"Cloud...cloud..."

A faint sound came, very soft, a bit familiar. A beautiful figure in the green skirt appeared faintly in the thick fog, and the lotus moved towards it.

Han Yun suddenly became excited and walked up to him, but the pretty shadow in the green skirt floated back. Han Yun hurriedly chased after him, but he could not catch up. He could not see the face of Qianying in the heavy fog.

"Stop... Stop..." Han Yun ran and chased him wildly, but the beautiful shadow was always moving forward with his back to Han Yun, and he was always deaf about Han Yun's shouts. As he chased after him, Han Yun was finally exhausted and could not run anymore. He held his knees with his hands on his knees and panted. At this time, the beautiful shadow turned around and walked back, walking out of the thick fog like a flower brushing willow, with a fluttering green shirt and a slim figure.

"It's you!" Han Yun stood up straight in surprise.

I saw that the woman's skin was as white as snow. Her appearance was not very beautiful at first glance, but the more she looked, the more beautiful she became. Her eyebrows, nose, lips and earlobes were very clever and exquisite, making people fall into it unconsciously. The woman's mouth had a friendly smile, and she looked at Han Yun softly, silently.

"Are you... blue?" Han Yun asked tentatively. The woman still smiled and looked at Han Yun softly, as if she hadn't heard Han Yun's words at all. Just as Han Yun was confused, the color on the woman's body changed, her face changed, and she burned in a flash, turning into ashes in the blink of an eye, exactly the same as the situation in the last painting.

Han Yun stood up straight, looking around with a little lost feeling. A green shadow walked out of the thick fog again, and Han Yun was instantly surprised. His beautiful face as beautiful as a beautiful flower shining on the water, who else could he be if he weren't Zhao Yao. Zhao Yao stared at Han Yun angrily and cursed: "Pig, I've just come!"

Han Yun rushed up excitedly, spread his arms and wanted to hug her into his arms.

Pang!

The flames rose, and Zhao Yao's body burned like a piece of thin paper, instantly dissipated ashes, and the thin and angry face disappeared.

"Yaoyao..." Han Yun exclaimed and woke up suddenly. Only then did he realize that he was dreaming. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said to himself: "What a strange dream, why did the woman in the painting get involved with Yaoyao?"

"Uh... Chuchuo, why are you staring at me?" Han Yun asked a little embarrassedly. Chu Junchuo was already standing in front of Han Yun at some point, and a pair of bright eyes staring at Han Yun with complicated expressions, not knowing what he was thinking. Han Yun was a little furious when she stared at him, and said embarrassedly: "Don't do this, people will be shy!"

Chu Junchuo turned around without saying a word, and Han Yun touched his nose a little embarrassedly. He thought he was talking very humorously, but he did not cooperate with him.

"I'll go downstairs to see if there is any other way out!" Chu Junchuo said lightly. Han Yun couldn't help but be stunned. Unexpectedly, Chu Junchuo, who had been unhurried, first proposed to find a way out in the deep cave, and said happily: "Okay, I'll go with you!"

"No need, the fierce aura below is extremely strong. You may not be able to resist it for long. Just wait here to avoid being desperate to find your Yaoyao!" After saying that, he jumped into the deep cave. Han Yun was stunned again, and then said secretly in his heart: "Is Chuo jealous? Well, it's a bit possible!"

Han Yun felt a heat in his heart, and quickly ran to the edge of the deep pit, shouting: "Little Chuochuo, be careful, uncle is waiting for you to come back, boo!" After saying that, he pouted his lips disgustingly and blew his mouth!

Chu Junchuo, who was flying down the air, almost vented his spiritual power. He suddenly flew his cheeks, pinched the sword technique with his hands and pointed it upwards, and said with a sweet voice: "Go to die!"

Chih!

A sharp sword intent was as fast as thunder, and it pierced in the blink of an eye, rubbing against the tip of Han Yun's nose. Han Yun was shocked and touched his nose. Fortunately, there was no damage. When he looked down, Chu Junchuo's figure had disappeared.

...

"Yin and Yang are fusion, spiritual power is in harmony, and the zither and sing... Deep and nine shallow, left and right five, wonderful and mysterious... Hehe, it's interesting, there are so many kinds of things... Tsk tsk... The body and mind are united, and Yin and Yang are intersecting... Well, it's easy to unite the body, and the mind is probably..." Han Yun sat cross-legged on the ground, with a little vulgar face on his face, and studied the "Dongxuan Yin and Yang Sutra" obtained from the tower guard with relish. When he saw the excitement, he also fiddled with one or two very "artistic" postures.

"What are you doing?" A cold voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Han Yun's dedicated "research". Han Yun was startled and looked up and saw Chu Junchuo standing in front of him with a calm face.

"Uh... you're back! Haha, nothing!" Han Yun said with awkward expression. Seeing this, Chu Junchuo's eyes flashed with confusion, and at the same time he was secretly annoyed. He took the risk to find a way out. He originally thought that when he came back, he would see Han Yun anxiously looking at the entrance of the cave. Unexpectedly, the little thief was watching with a jade slip with relish, smiling very vulgar, and fiddling with some vulgar postures. Chu Junchuo's heart couldn't help but feel a sense of loss and nameless fire, and said coldly: "Come on!"

"This... the heavenly level martial arts can't be shown to you. Something will happen if you see it!" Han Yun said shamelessly. Chu Junchuo couldn't help but be more confused when he saw this. She didn't believe in the heavenly level martial arts he was talking about, but just stared at Han Yun silently. Han Yun felt funny in his heart, pretending to be bitter and said, "Do you really want to see it?"

Chu Junchuo snorted coldly, and a spiritual power rushed out, sucking the jade slip in Han Yun's hand. Han Yun couldn't help but shout and said, "Ah! My heavenly level martial arts are a big loss now!"

Chu Junchuo glared at Han Yun, took the jade slip and swept it. His pretty face turned red immediately. He spat lightly and said intimately: "This dirty thief is watching dual cultivation techniques!"

Han Yun smiled secretly, but saw that Chu Junchuo's face was slightly red and he did not react as much as he expected. He couldn't help but be surprised. Chu Junchuo was holding the jade slip, his face becoming more and more serious, as if he was very impressed. In the end, two shy red clouds appeared on his pretty face, and his beauty was like instantly killing the big bull.

Han Yun couldn't help but be stunned and was a little ready to move. The jade slip ended with 108 double-cultivation postures, and Chu Junchuo must have seen that.

Chu Junchuo's face gradually returned to normal. He raised his eyes and glanced at Han Yun, raised his hand and threw the jade slip back to Han Yun, and said coldly: "Where did this jade slip come from?"

"Hehe, I got it from the tower guard. Chuochuo, this heavenly level martial art is so powerful!" Han Yun teased. Unexpectedly, Chu Junchuo actually nodded and said, "It is indeed a heavenly level dual cultivation technique!"

"Ah?" Han Yun couldn't help but open his mouth wide open, almost stuffing an egg, and said juicyly: "Is it really a heaven-level dual cultivation technique?"

"That's right!" Chu Junchuo said lightly. Although she had never practiced her dual cultivation, her level of skills could still be distinguished based on her cultivation level. The principles of the martial arts mentioned on the jade slip were very mysterious, so her expression became more and more serious, and she couldn't help but finish reading them.

Han Yun couldn't help but be overjoyed. The sky-level dual cultivation technique is here, this time it's a bunker! His eyes rolled and he said, "Great, why don't we give it a try!"

Pang!

The powerful murderous aura on Chu Junchuo was immediately released, and thousands of swords were intent to stab Han Yun.

"Just kidding, don't!" Han Yun shouted loudly.

Chichi~
Chapter completed!