Chapter 327 Ghost Wind Valley
There was a group of people standing on the edge of the desert sea, Chu Junchuo, Xie Kun, Chu Nai and others. Xie Kun's face was extremely ugly, so dark that ink could drip out. Three Jindan stage practitioners, plus 36 Foundation Enforcement Hall disciples, spent nearly a month but failed to catch Han Yun. Instead, they lost twelve Law Enforcement Hall disciples. This was really cowardly. If this matter was to be spread, he, the second elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, didn't know where to put his face.
Chu Junchuo was flirting with yellow clothes and a long sword on his back. His beautiful face added a bit of beauty under the moonlight. A pair of starry eyes stared at the dark reclaimed forest, not knowing what he was thinking.
"I didn't expect that this ignorant escaped into the Youkenhuang Forest. What should I do now?" Chu Nai said a little angry. This guy didn't work hard along the way, and he helped Han Yun a lot. In addition, Chu Junchuo released water secretly, otherwise Han Yun would never be able to escape to the Youkenhuang Forest easily.
"What else can I do? Even if the thief escapes into the Ghost Realm Jue Valley, he will still be captured and killed. Otherwise, will the three of us still have the face to go back?" Xie Kunyi glanced at Chu Junchuo with some point. Chu Junchuo seemed to have not heard it, standing quietly on the sand dune, as if he didn't care about anything.
Xie Kun's face flashed with anger, but he couldn't do anything to Chu Junchuo. Not to mention that she has the backing of Shenmuzi, Chu Junchuo's own cultivation is only one level lower than him. Chu Junchuo's cultivation is the peak of the early stage of the Golden Pill, while Xie Kun has entered the middle stage of the Golden Pill for hundreds of years, but Chu Junchuo is a pure sword cultivator. Sword cultivator is the most powerful one among cultivators, so if the two fight, Xie Kun is not sure that he can win Chu Junchuo.
Seeing that the atmosphere was wrong, Chu Nai coughed lightly and said, "Elder Xie is right. Then let's still divide the troops into three groups. Han Yun's traitor must have broken in for the saint of the divine wood Zhao Yao. As long as he finds her, he will not be afraid that Han Yun's traitor will fall into the trap!"
Chu Junchuo frowned slightly and said to himself: "This thief actually acted like a rebellious person for a woman, and broke into the Dead Wood Ghost Realm regardless of life and death. I wonder how Zhao Yao gave birth to a woman, and she could make this thief so devoted! "
Chu Junchuo actually thought of seeing Zhao Yao, but he didn't know that there was a hint of comparison in his subconscious mind. Suddenly, he remembered that in the chaotic passage that day, Han Yun rushed into the turbulent vortex to save himself. He couldn't help but feel palpitations and his face was slightly dizzy. The beauty of the moment under the moonlight made Chu Nai, who was secretly paying attention to Zhao Yao's face, also looked a little stunned, and said intimately: "No wonder the old ashes of the Grand Master also gave birth to the old cow's heart to eat tender grass!"
Feng Duo is the same person who is interested. Although he was raised by Chu Junchuo, Chu Junchuo has been practicing sword since he was a child, and his heart is like a rock, and he is not as careful as laughing, and even said it is a bit cold. In Feng Duo's memory, Chu Junchuo smiled at him very few times, and it was even more impossible for Xia Fei to fly his cheeks. Now Chu Junchuo actually showed such an expression. Although it was just a flash in the pan, Feng Duo still felt his heart shaking. After a while, he calmed down, and was replaced by a sense of resentment and strong jealousy.
"Well, this idea is good. Zhao Yao never thought we would come. It would be easier to find her than to find a thief. You and I each brought eight law enforcement disciples, searching the Youken Wasteland in three directions, and finally gathering in the Youken Ming Abyss!" Xie Kun glanced at Chu Junchuo and continued, "What do you think of Vice Court of Chu?"
Chu Junchuo nodded and said, "This court has no objection!"
At that moment, Xie Kun and Chu Nai ordered eight Foundation Establishment disciples to leave, leaving the middle lane for Chu Junchuo. Feng Duo glanced at Chu Junchuo, and saw that she still had no intention of leaving, he couldn't help asking: "Master, Elder Xie and the others have set off, so let's set off too, so as not to let Han Yun escape again!"
Chu Junchuo glanced at Feng Duo and said indifferently: "You have your own right to be a teacher!"
Feng Duo hurriedly lowered his head and said respectfully: "Yes, I have asked more questions, please punish me!"
Chu Junchuo's eyes fluctuated for a moment. Feng Duo's obedient look was impeccable, but he always felt a little too much. Chu Junchuo sighed inwardly and said to himself: "Did I overdo it that day?"
Chu Junchuo asked Feng Duo to slap himself that day, perhaps because he wanted to use this to alert him. The relationship between the master and the apprentice between the two, or perhaps because he was using excuse to delay time so that Han Yun could escape farther. She couldn't understand herself, but this idea suddenly popped up.
"Be careful, the Yin Qi in this secluded reclamation is extremely heavy, and ghosts may breed!" Chu Junchuo gave a light command and walked towards the wasteland.
Feng Duo and the other seven disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall hurriedly followed.
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"Gui Lingzi, what is the Youken Ming Abyss?" Han Yun followed the old man slowly, and Gui Lingzi was the old man's name.
Gui Lingzi didn't walk very quickly, but she seemed familiar with the road. She didn't have to distinguish the direction at all. She replied without looking back: "Youken Ming Yuan is the place where we exiled people live, because it is the only safe and suitable place for living in the Dead Wood Ghost Realm!"
"Since Youken Mingyuan is the only place suitable for living, then Yaoyao is very likely to have also arrived at Youken Mingyuan," Han Yun said intimately.
Gui Lingzi suddenly stopped, pointed to the gloomy canyon in front, turned to Han Yun and said, "Through this canyon and walk a hundred miles more, you will be the Youken Ming Abyss!"
Han Yun looked up and saw two peaks that were several thousand meters high across the front. Between the two peaks was a canyon passage two or three meters wide. The ghostly spirit inside was filled with whirring wind, and the coldness was blowing out. The whimpering sound was like an old woman crying at night. It sounded so terrifying, and I didn’t know how long it was.
Han Yun's eyes flashed and he said indifferently: "There is only this road to go?"
Gui Lingzi shook her head and said, "Not yet, but this Guifeng Valley is the closest road. You can also get to Youken Ming Abyss bypassing these two Guifeng cliffs, but it takes two more days!"
"Of course, the faster the better. Let's pass through this Guifeng Valley!" Han Yun nodded and said. Gui Lingzi smiled: "Then come with me!" He turned around and walked towards Guifeng Valley, with a dark smile on his lips.
"Let's wait!" Han Yun suddenly stopped Gui Lingzi, quickly walked over him, and said indifferently: "What hidden dangers are there in this Guifeng Valley?"
Gui Lingzi smiled and said, "Maybe there will be a few wild souls hidden. This thing likes to eat the brain. Fellow Daoist Han remembers to pay attention to it behind him!"
Han Yun released his spiritual sense and glanced at it. He found that the canyon was extremely long and his spiritual sense extended thousands of meters away and never ended. Except for the whistling wind of the valley, there was nothing unusual. Han Yun glanced at Gui Lingzi in his eyes, nodded and said, "You are inconvenient to be injured, so I'd better go ahead!"
Chapter completed!