Han Yun took out the ancient pattern gourd and hid it in a hole by the pond, and squirted in!

Han Yun had just been dodging for a while, two cultivators turned out from the entrance of a cave, one in front and one behind. The first one was wearing a blue-gray Taoist robe, with a wisp of white beard on his chest, and a thin face. He turned out to be Huatuo, the deputy head of Yuheng Courtyard. Behind him was a hook-nosed old man wearing a big red gold robe. His two white eyebrows flew slanted like brooms, and he looked like a "white-eyed eagle king". He was seen with red light on his face, and his dragon and tiger steps were full of domineeringness while walking, his eyes shining brightly, and his whole body looked as hot as fire.

"This Senluo Cave is connected in all directions and has thousands of caves. Finding someone is simply looking for a needle in a haystack. If Chu Junchuo really hides, it will be extremely difficult for us to find her!" Hua Tuo said respectfully with a flattering smile. The red-faced old man said coldly: "Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to dig out that little bitch, otherwise you will have to use you to work with the Venerable!"

Huatou shivered smartly and said with a sad face: "Brother Red-faced, I really don't have any spiritual transformation bottle. Even if you pull me out of my soul, you can't take it out!"

Han Yun, hiding in the ancient gourd, heard the four words "Wild Spirit Purification Bottle", and was shocked in his heart. At the same time, he also recognized that the owner of the sound was Old Man Hua.

"Stop talking nonsense! I dare to talk too much, let you taste the power of the Burning Heart Mantra!" The red-faced old man said coldly, pinching the magic tricks in his hand and pretending to cast the curse. Hua Tuo's face looked like earth, with a hint of fear in his eyes. It seemed that the Burning Heart Mantra was extremely terrifying. The red-faced old man said proudly: "Brother Hua, as long as you devote yourself to the loyalty to the Venerable and make him happy, you may untie the Burning Heart Mantra for you, and even reward you with heavy rewards!"

Huatou immediately expressed his loyalty with confidence: "I am the red-faced person. I will definitely be loyal to the Venerable with all my heart and soul, and capture the little bitch, and take back the Spirit-Creating Pure Bottle to offer it to the Venerable!"

"Well, it's best if you think so!" The red-faced old man nodded and said coldly.

Han Yun couldn't help but feel confused. Why did the Wonderful Spirit Cleansing Bottle be newly launched in the woman in yellow? Are there two Wonderful Spirit Cleansing Bottle?

The cave was not too big. The two of them swept back and forth several times, but naturally they didn't find anything. Watto said a little depressedly: "Nothing here! Let's go to other places to look for it!"

"Let's go!" The old man with red face suddenly raised his hand and his bright eyes fell on the ground beside the pond and walked over quickly. Watto also said happily, "Someone has been here!"

The red-faced old man bent down and picked up the dagger that was broken into several pieces on the ground, and said, "This dagger seems to be eroded by Qihan, and then it is broken by external force!"

The two of them fell on the cold pond at the same time. Han Yun, hiding in the ancient gourd, could hear it clearly and cursed himself for being careless. He actually forgot to pick up the broken blade, hoping not to be discovered by the two. From the conversation between the two, Han Yun had guessed eight or nine points, and they must have captured the woman in the yellow shirt at the bottom of the pond.

Dong ~

"Hiss!" A sound of inhaling came, and Watto's voice sounded: "This pool of water is extremely cold and bone-filled. I'm afraid I can't stand it for long. That little bitch probably won't hide at the bottom of the pool to seek death, right?" Obviously, Watto reached out and tried the pool water.

Han Yun secretly wondered, "Why is this old man Huatou here? Why did he come to catch the woman in yellow? Everyone is a fellow disciple! Could it be that the woman in yellow violated the rules of the sect? It's not right. Judging from the tone, Huatou was coerced by another person? He was also loyal to the venerable! Then there is only one possibility. Huatou became a traitor and is now bringing the enemy to capture the fellow disciple!"

At this time, another louder voice sounded, said: "The more impossible the place is, the more likely it is. That little bitch is most likely to be hidden at the bottom of the pond!"

Han Yun was secretly shocked. It seemed that the old man had higher IQ than Old Man Hua, and he guessed it right!

"Besides, that bitch's heart-burning curse has occurred. Wouldn't this cold pond just help her suppress the pain of heart-burning fire?" The voice continued, with a tone full of confidence.

"Yes! The red-faced guy analyzed it very correctly. He is really tall. I am ashamed of myself!" Huatou's voice sounded. Han Yun could imagine the old man's flattering and disgusting appearance without looking at Han Yun. At the same time, he was secretly shocked: "No wonder the woman in yellow was sitting on the cold crystal of Linshui. It turned out that she was suppressing the attack of the burning heart spell. This burning heart spell is too terrible. The woman in yellow was sitting on the coldest thing, and her face was still as red as spring flowers, and she was so beautiful!"

"You go down and take a look!" The old man with red face glanced at Watto and said coldly. Watto's face changed and hesitated: "Brother Red Face, this pool of water is extremely cold. My cultivation is not as good as that of a man with red face. I am afraid that I can't stand it before I reach the bottom of the pool!"

In fact, it is still possible to withstand the time in the pool water with his early stage of Jindan cultivation, but this guy is afraid of death, for fear that Chu Junchuo would give him a sword under the water. His cultivation is far from Chu Junchuo, and the name of "Choran Yijian" is still well-known even in the mountains and rivers. If Chu Junchuo hides in the dark and gives him a moment of help, he thinks he will definitely not be able to escape. So he deliberately said that the pool water is too cold and cannot withstand it, and he also gave him a barely high hat to the red-faced old man.

The red-faced old man was indeed soaked by Huatuo's fragrant fart that he smiled, but he was not a fool. After pondering for a moment, a red gourd appeared in his hand. A red pill was poured out from it and threw it to Huatuo, and said indifferently: "This red alchemy can help you resist the cold air, go quickly!"

Watto's face froze and frowned. Under the eaves, he had to bow his head and had to take the red alchemy. His thin face immediately turned red like a fire, and a heat flowed across his limbs. Despite this, Watto still used spiritual power to form a protective light shield outside his body, and carefully jumped into the water.

Han Yun took advantage of the cover of Huatuo's fall into the water and hid in the water, slipped into the water from the ancient pattern gourd, and dived quickly. He was definitely not the opponent of any of the two on the land. Huatuo entered the cold pool alone, which was a good time to kill him. How could Han Yun miss such a god-given opportunity? Han Yun dived for hundreds of meters, feeling that he couldn't stand the severe cold, so he spread his palms, and Jedi Zihuang appeared in his hand.

Han Yun quickly dived to the bottom of the pond. When he saw the cultivator in yellow was sitting cross-legged on the cold crystal of Linshui, he didn't notice that the danger was approaching. At this time, Han Yun realized that the red glow on the cultivator's face was indeed a bit sick, with his eyebrows frowned, as if he was suffering some pain. Han Yun suddenly had the urge to reach out to smooth her brows. He stretched his hand halfway and shrank back, sneaking to a nearby stone, waiting for Old Man Hua to arrive.

Huatou dived carefully towards the bottom of the pond, fearing that Chu Junchuo would suddenly jump out and take his life with a sword. He was quite afraid of the sword of the little witch Chu Junchuo. Huatou dived more than a hundred meters, and the lower the water temperature, the lower the water temperature. The effect of the Red Pill seemed to be useless. With Huatou's early cultivation level, he shivered slightly. After diving for dozens of meters, Huatou could not bear it anymore, his hands and feet were a little out of control, and the biting cold was penetrated through the lungs.

"Why do I have to work hard? Let's just go back and tell the red-faced old ghost that I haven't found it?" Huatou thought secretly, turned around and swam to the pond. After swimming for a while, he stopped and thought to himself: "If Chu's girl really hides under the pond, if she is asked to go back alive to report to the sect leader, wouldn't I have to face the endless pursuit of the masters of the Kumu Sect? No! I have to find that girl to get rid of!"

Watto turned around and went downstairs to the bottom of the pond!

Han Yun waited for several cups of tea but still saw Old Man Hua sneaking down. He couldn't help but wonder. The old man didn't deliberately hide for a while and then went back to fool the man, right? Just when Han Yun couldn't help but want to get out, a little light finally appeared above his head, which should be the light emitted by the body protection light shield.

Han Yun immediately became nervous. After all, Old Man Hua was a Jindan stage cultivator. If it were in the past, Han Yun would not dare to think about it. But since he saw the Blood Moon Old Demon fighting with a master of Feng Feifei, the master of the Holy Moon Pavilion, Han Yun's fear of the Jindan stage cultivator was invisibly small. Now he was both excited and nervous. Old Man Hua knew that the matter of the Spirit-Cultivator was a potential threat to him. Han Yun had long wanted to find an opportunity to kill him. Now it was a god-given opportunity. He would take action immediately with his murderous intention, without any hesitation or guilt.

Han Yun used his body to cover the light emitted by the Jedi Purple Phoenix, and the blue and white light of the cold water crystal, so he was not afraid of being discovered by Old Man Hua. Han Yun held his breath and converged his breath. Before Old Man Hua's people arrived, his spiritual sense had already swept through Han Yun's body, and there was nothing unusual, and it seemed that he did not notice it.

Just as Han Yun was ready to go, Old Man Hua stopped thirty or forty meters above and couldn't get down. After a while, he turned around and ran upwards.

Damn! The cooked duck flew away! The distance is too far, even if Han Yun wants to attack, he can't do it. It's so frustrating. This old guy is indeed crooked. Did he find me? In fact, Huatou didn't find Han Yun, but Chu Junchuo. This guy was afraid of death. He vaguely saw Chu Junchuo sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the pond. He didn't dare to come down. He ran towards the pond like he was desperate, for fear that Chu Junchuo would chase him.

"Crash!" Huatuo rushed out of the water in the pool, and took his time to look back to see if Chu Junchuo was chasing him. Seeing Cheng Huatuo jumping out in panic, he couldn't help but frown, "You're so panic! Is there a mountain spirit in the pool * water monster?"

"She...she, that little bitch is indeed in the pond!" Huatou said excitedly, with a hint of chill on his body. The red-faced old man looked happy, but he glanced at Huatou with a little doubt and said, "Are you serious about this?"
Chapter completed!