Fairy, help me practice

　Chen Yao smiled and said, "Three."

　"!"

　Before the mortals could react, they were engulfed by the surging sword light.

　The sword light dissipated, leaving the ground covered with corpses and blood.

　Chen Yao stepped over the pool of blood and approached the green mist little by little.

　The green mist that was expanding just now has now shrunk into a ball, pushing Jin Yiluo, who turned her head away and didn't want to look at the blood in front of her, in front of her.

　"You...don't come over here! Otherwise, I'll scare her to death!"

　"No, you wouldn't."

　Chen Yao came to the green mist and pointed his sword at it: "If you let her soul fly away, you will really have no trump card left."

　"Is it?"

　Green Mist asked.

　Chen Yao did not answer, but instead slashed out a sword light, cutting through the green mist.

　The green mist screamed and shrank, but a large part of it was still cut off, and that part quickly dissipated into the air.

　"No!"

　Green Mist screamed in hatred. It turned out that Chen Yao used the sword light as a cover and used the ancient mirror to collect Jin Yiluo's soul.

　Now it has lost its trump card.

　It seemed to be tied here, and did not dodge or escape, but shrank to the extreme under the threat of Chen Yao's sword light.

　Chen Yao looked back at Xu Junyu and tilted his head towards Lu Wu: "Revenge if there is revenge, and justice if there is injustice."

　After saying that, he walked away.

　Xu Junyu, who was standing there in a daze, came to his senses, stepped across the pool of blood, and came to the green mist.

　"Nephew, I was forced into this situation. You know, the child-eating incident was a serious matter. How could a single Peak Master like me dare to mess around? There's a huge network of interests behind this."

　It moves forward

　After a few surges, he lowered his voice and said, "Didn't you always want to find out the truth? How about this? I'll tell you all the big bosses involved, and you'll let me continue to linger here..."

　Without waiting for it to finish, Xu Junyu released a burst of sword energy, completely dispersing the green mist.

　The green mist's screams continued for a long time in the dark wasteland.

　"No need. Now, I am no longer the same person I was before. I don't want to know these dirty things anymore."

　Xu Junyu looked at the sword in his hand and said, "Knowing the truth cannot clear up the muddy world."

　If I hadn't been obsessed with the truth, I wouldn't have been surrounded and killed by the sect, and I wouldn't have lost Yi Luo.

　"Yiluo, how are you?"

　She took Chen Yao's mirror.

　Jin Yiluo shook her head in the mirror: "Not bad."

　"They...can't blame Chen Yao."

　Jin Yiluo lowered her eyes and nodded: "Yeah."

　"Okay, let's put you back into your body first..."

　Xu Junyu put away the mirror and suddenly stopped, looking at a broken stone path revealed as the green mist dissipated.

　Chen Yao also looked there.

　"Nephew, I remember Green Mist said there was a woman trapped behind it."

　Chen Yao nodded: "I feel a strong aura fluctuation."

　"Go over and have a look."

　Xu Junyu rushed onto the trail ahead of time.

　At the end of the path is a dilapidated pavilion.

　The pavilion was filled with silk threads that the big bosses had secretly arranged for Chen Yao and Xu Junyu, and a woman was trapped in the middle.

　The woman stood in a strange posture, because if she moved even a little, she would touch the silk threads.

　There were several big heads with curious eyes gathered outside the pavilion. When they heard Chen Yao and Xu Junyu coming, they squatted down and poked their heads out, looking at them curiously.

　"Senior Sister, wake up!"

　The woman begged, her expression close to collapse, her body trembling, and it looked like she would soon collapse.

　"So, these big heads are all transformed from monks trapped in the green fog?"

　Chen Yao felt a creepy tingling sensation on his skin.

　"There's no way to save them."

　This time, Xu Junyu's sword was much more decisive than when he faced those mortals. Several sword energies burst out, and the big heads turned into ashes.

　Chen Yao rushed to the pavilion and cut the silk thread.

　The woman collapsed to the ground, her body trembling.

　She looked at Chen Yao and Xu Junyu, her expression still extremely anxious: "Master Xu, Junior Brother, go and help Master."

　"Master?"

　Chen Yao and Xu Junyu looked at each other, both confused.

　The woman pursed her lips and said, "I am a disciple of Hanyu Peak!"

　"what?"

　Xu Junyu squinted and looked at it for a long time before he remembered: "Oh, I saw through your big red panties!"

　The woman blushed. "Hurry up and go to Grasshopper Lake, three hundred miles south of Nanxing. Master is battling with True Lord Hulong there. This is just one of their battles."

　Chen Yao helped the woman up and fed her a pill: "Is Senior Sister here too?"

　The woman shook her head. "I was the only one who met Master, who had returned from Qiongya. Before I could notify Senior Sister, Master threw me into the formation. Master is alone and must be having a hard time dealing with it. You two should go quickly. I've been drained of so much energy by the formation that I can't move. I need to recover."

　"Senior Sister, why don't you go back to Hanyu Peak and rest."

　Chen Yao took out Qian Kun Wu Di Pan and took the woman back.

　"Let's return Yiluo to her body first, and then go to Grasshopper Lake."

　Xu Junyu nodded, looked around, and seeing nothing unusual, he returned to the back hall with Chen Yao.

　Jin Yiluo's body remained there motionless.

　Xu Junyu drew out Jin Yiluo's soul from the ancient mirror and inserted it into the fontanelle of her body.

　After a while, the body did not respond, and Jin Yiluo's soul did not speak.

　Xu Junyu frowned.

　"No, she's been hiding on the sword for so many years and has absorbed too much of my sword energy, making it impossible for it to merge with her body," she said apologetically, looking at Chen Yao. "I need to find a quiet place to extract the sword energy from her soul. I can't accompany you to see Ling Ning for the time being."

　Chen Yao thought for a moment and said, "Then Uncle Master will go back to the inn and tell them that I will go directly to Grasshopper Lake to see Master."

　"it is good."

　Xu Junyu glanced at Chen Yao dimly, then carried Jin Yiluo's body and soared into the sky.

Chapter 367 Little Ling Ning

　Grasshopper Lake is not grasshopper at all.

　This is an oval lake with a radius of 600 miles, hidden in the deep mountains filled with miasma.

　Guarded by the steep and jagged mountain peaks, it looks like a precious mirror.

　When Chen Yao arrived above Grasshopper Hu, the precious mirror was emitting the dawn red of the sky, shining brightly across the heaven and earth.

　He put down his flying sword and hovered directly in the middle of the lake, looking down at his silhouette reflected on the calm and smooth lake surface.

　"Are you not going to welcome a guest when he comes to visit?"

　The lake surface rippled, shattering Chen Yao's reflection, and then he found himself in the water.

　Or rather, it switched places with its reflection.

　He began to sink.

　But I knew his body was not wet.

　The lake water became darker and darker until it was pitch black, and then the world suddenly became bright.

　Chen Yao fell to the ground while the world was spinning.

　The whole place is filled with sapphire blue light.

　In the center of the field of vision, there stands a dilapidated archway with missing corners, behind which are pavilions and towers covered with underwater plants and mosses.

　A large school of fish swam in and out of the broken windows of the building

　Chen Yao walked towards the archway. As he passed the archway, he felt dazed.

　The dilapidated buildings were instantly painted.

　The water receded, replaced by air filled with the scent of fireworks.

　The smell of barbecue, tea, sweat under the scorching sun, and dust raised by carriages and horses spread the atmosphere of the city.

　Chen Yao looked up at the sky. A scorching sun dotted the vast blue sky.

　"Fresh river fish, razor clams, and cockles! Three cents a pound!"

　"Fruit! Fresh fruit is here!"

　"Sword for sale! A precious sword passed down through three generations! Three thousand strings of cash!"

　"..."

　In the crowded streets, people walked with their sleeves rolled up and collars open, dragging their feet against the sun.

　Chen Yao stood still for a while among the moving crowd, then sat down at a nearby tea stall selling cold drinks.

　"Sir, what would you like to drink? We have pear juice, candied drinks, teas, and everything you need."

　"Give me a bowl of iced drink!"

　Before Chen Yao could say anything, a woman ordered something first.

　He turned his head and was stunned for a moment.

　The woman had her hair tied up in a bun, and wore a light green, double-breasted chiffon gown, a light red, almost white pleated skirt, and pointed embroidered shoes on her bound feet, also in a light color.

　She looked around with a lively look in her beautiful eyes as she glanced at Chen Yao, but she didn't have any other reaction.

　Chen Yao was full of doubts.

　Because this woman is an acquaintance.

　Cloud crimson.

　Yun Jiang placed the sword in his hand on the table behind Chen Yao and sat down with his back to him, as if he really didn't know him.

　"Why are you here too?"

　To be honest, Chen Yao was a little excited to see Yun Jiang so soon, so he leaned back and asked her.

　It took Yun Jiang a while to realize that Chen Yao was talking to her. A hint of doubt flashed in her eyes and she turned around to look at him.

　"Are you talking to me?"

　"if not?"

　"Do we know each other?"

　Chen Yao felt something was wrong.

　This Yun Jiang has an aloof attitude and a beautiful face, but she has a pure temperament that she usually does not have.

　Moreover, her eyes are black.

　"Please tell me your girl's name."