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"I have a way to rescue Qingyou. Come closer and listen."

Song Yu whispered a few words into Qingyang's ear, causing the little girl to blush. After a moment, she calmed down and asked, "Senior Brother Song Yu, are you really going to do this? Isn't it too risky?"

"Nothing will happen, don't worry, you can go to Guilong Mountain first."

After watching Qingyang leave, Song Yu turned around and flew away on his sword in the opposite direction.

……

Song Yu returned to Haoyang Sect, met the sect master, Qin Xuewu, and Gong Youran.

After that, he never left the house, as if he had forgotten that Qingyou was still in prison.

It was not until Qingyang brought people from Guilong Mountain to Haoyang Sect, met the sect master, and asked Haoyang Sect to help search for Qingyou whose whereabouts were unknown.

When the sect leader learned about this, he was shocked.

The Guilongshan disciple who had not been seen for a long time was unexpectedly kidnapped at the foot of Haoyangzong Mountain.

This matter soon spread throughout the entire Lingwu Continent, and all the sects knew that the cultivators from Guilong Mountain came out to look for Qingyou, whose whereabouts were unknown.

Song Yu and several elite disciples of Haoyang Sect were called over by the sect master and asked to assist Guilongshan in finding Qingyou's whereabouts.

After Qingyang saw Song Yu, he took the initiative to propose to form a team with Song Yu.

"When I was traveling, I met Brother Song Yu. I will feel more at ease working with him."

Since Qingyang has said so, there is no way that the leader of Haoyang Sect will not agree.

"In that case, let Song Yu assist you."

The other disciples left one after another, leaving only Song Yu and Qingyang standing together.

Qingyang's master, Taoist Yuan Zhen, glanced at Song Yu and said, "Let's go."

The group left Haoyang Sect.

When there was no one around, Taoist Yuan Zhen changed his previous indifference and looked at Song Yu with shining eyes.

"God King, you are really back! When I first heard about it, I thought Qingyang was just talking nonsense again!"

Many years ago, Song Yu died, and the entire Lingwu Continent believed that he was dead.

Who would have thought that after so long, Song Yu would be standing in front of Taoist Yuan Zhen!

"There's no need to talk about the past, let's talk about Qingyou's situation."

Song Yu raised his hand to stop Taoist Yuan Zhen from stepping forward to pay his respects, and said in a cold voice: "I suspect that the Qing You I saw that day was not the Qing You you are familiar with."

Taoist Yuanzhen and Qingyang were both shocked.

"Senior Brother Song Yu, what happened that day? Did you meet with a tragic accident?..."

The more Qingyang thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he almost couldn't stand.

Taoist Yuan Zhen held her arm and said in a deep voice: "This matter is of great importance. If Qing You really has..."

He didn't dare to continue.

"Don't get excited yet, just listen to me."

Song Yu recounted in detail what happened after Qing Yang left that day, and then asked in confusion: "Qing You has never seen me like this, why did you assume that I was Song Yu?

To put it another way, maybe he and Qingyang had met me together, but he didn't seem surprised when he saw me.

And...when we were pursued, he specifically asked me to return to Longshan to get help."

All these strange things combined made Song Yu suspect that the Qing You he saw was not the real person, but someone pretending to be him!

The real Qingyou may not be in the cave!

"But what you said can be explained!"

Qing Yang said anxiously: "Perhaps Senior Brother Qing You was afraid that something might happen to you, so he asked you to leave first. He and I did meet you briefly.

None of this can explain why the person you saw that day was not the real Senior Brother Qingyou."

Song Yu nodded: "You are right, it can indeed be explained this way, so this is why I need you to cooperate with me and act out a play together."

……

Song Yu accompanied the monks of Guilong Mountain in a big way to search for Qingyou's whereabouts.

But there was no progress for a long time, and Taoist Yuanzhen couldn't help but complain that the people Qingyang picked were incompetent!

"It's all your fault. You insisted on dragging Song Yu, who is in the Jindan stage of Haoyang Sect, with you. How could he find your Senior Brother Qingyou?"

Taoist Yuanzhen scolded Qingyang in the street.

After hearing this, Qingyang felt aggrieved, but was powerless to refute.

At this moment, Song Yu suddenly said, "Master Yuan Zhen, you don't have to blame Junior Sister Qingyang. I am indeed only in the Golden Core Stage, but I will try my best to find Senior Brother Qingyou."

Taoist Yuan Zhen frowned when he heard this and asked, "Even if a Jindan-stage disciple works hard, what good can it do! I think you should return to Haoyang Sect as soon as possible and stop causing trouble!"

As Taoist Yuanzhen's voice grew louder, more and more monks gathered around.

"Master, I don't allow you to say that about Senior Brother Song Yu! He also contributed!"

Qingyang retorted.

Taoist Yuan Zhen glared at her.

"Don't make trouble for me! If you had listened to me, you wouldn't be unable to find your brother now!"

Qingyang's eyes turned red and he turned his head away.

Seeing this, Song Yu sighed inwardly, knowing that this was not the time to argue, so he said to Taoist Yuan Zhen: "Master, although my cultivation is not high, there may be other ways to find clues about Senior Brother Qing You. Please give me some time, and I will do my best."

Taoist Yuan Zhen saw Song Yu's sincere attitude and Qingyang defended him so much, so he said no more, but said coldly: "Okay, I will give you three days. If there is no progress within three days, you can go back to Haoyang Sect."

"I want to search with Senior Brother Song Yu!"

Qingyang stood up and insisted on leaving with Song Yu.

Taoist Yuanzhen couldn't persuade her, so he nodded in agreement.

Song Yu and Qingyang searched almost the entire town, but found no information about Qingyou.

That night.

Just as Song Yu rested, he heard a slight sound outside the window, as if someone was walking on the roof.

He held his breath and listened until the footsteps stopped outside his window.

A moment later, a note was stuffed through the window.

Song Yu carefully picked up the note and unfolded it. It read: "If you want to save Qingyou, meet at Shili Slope outside the city at midnight tonight."

The handwriting was illegible, obviously written in a hurry.

His heart tightened. Was this Qingyou's signal for help?

Or is there another trap?

Song Yu found Qingyang with the note.

"The big fish has taken the bait. Send a message to Taoist Yuan Zhen and ask him to follow us secretly. Don't reveal your whereabouts!"

Qingyang nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, I will definitely ask Master to cooperate with us!"

"Then I'll go first."

Song Yu and Qing Yang acted separately, one went to get help and the other went to the appointment alone.

Song Yu left the town alone under the cover of night and headed quickly towards Shilipo outside the city.

The moonlight is like water, sprinkling on the winding path.

As he got closer to Shilipo, Song Yu's heartbeat quickened.

After arriving at Shilipo, Song Yu did not rush to show up, but hid in the dark and carefully observed the movements around him.

The night breeze blew by, bringing a hint of coolness. The surroundings were so quiet that the only sound was one's own breathing.

Just as he was waiting patiently, a dark shadow suddenly emerged from the forest and approached the agreed location silently.

Song Yu held his breath and stared at the black shadow's every move.

The black shadow lingered near the agreed location for a while, and after confirming that there was no one around, he took out an object from his arms, put it on the ground, and then left quickly.

Seeing this, Song Yu had an idea and decided to take a risk and find out what was going on.

He approached the object quietly and found that it was a jade pendant with the words "Qing You" engraved on it.

Song Yu was shocked and quickly put away the jade pendant, preparing to return to the town to discuss the next course of action with Qingyang and Taoist Yuanzhen.

However, just as he turned around, hurried footsteps suddenly sounded all around, and several men in black surrounded him from all directions.

Song Yu's heart tightened, realizing that he had fallen into a trap.

He quickly drew his sword and prepared to meet the enemy.

"Song Yu, you are finally here."

A deep voice came from the darkness, and then a leader of the men in black walked out slowly with a sneer on his face.

"Song Yu, you are really a man of great talent and courage. You came to the appointment alone. What? The people of Guilong Mountain don't plan to cooperate with you? Hahaha."

The man in black laughed wildly, as if he had foreseen the outcome of Song Yu being captured.

"Do it!"

Following the order from the man in black, dozens of monks rushed towards Song Yu.

Song Yu drew out his sword with his backhand.

The sword light was like water, and the chill was overwhelming. Song Yu's swordsmanship was extremely sharp, and every sword accurately hit the few men in black who were rushing in the front.

"Song Yu, you can't escape!"

The leader of the men in black sneered and ordered his men to attack more tightly.

A roar was heard in the distance, and then a figure rushed into the battlefield like lightning. It was Qingyang.

She held a long sword in her hand, with sword energy flying all over the place, and fought side by side with Song Yu. With the two of them working together, the offensive of the man in black suddenly stagnated.

"Qingyang, where is Taoist Yuanzhen?"

Song Yu asked while fighting.

"We're here! None of them can escape!"

As Qingyang finished speaking, an old man's angry roar was heard not far away.

"You thief, you actually attacked my disciple here! Where is Qingyou? Tell the truth!"

Before the old man could start fighting, a huge golden palm appeared and slapped the leader of the men in black hard.

The leader of the men in black was caught off guard and was hit by the golden palm. He immediately spat out blood and flew backwards.

Seeing this, the surrounding men in black showed expressions of fear and slowed down their attacks.

"Master, be careful of their traps!"

Qingyang reminded, swinging his sword to deflect an attack from a man in black.

Taoist Yuan Zhen nodded and glanced around quickly.

He said to Song Yu and Qing Yang in a deep voice: "You two step back first, I will deal with these bastards."

As soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Yuan Zhen turned into a stream of light and rushed into the crowd of people in black. The magic gestures in his hands changed, and golden lights flashed, repelling the people in black one by one.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the men in black retreated one after another, leaving only a few seriously injured companions struggling on the ground.

"Thieves, you can't escape!"

Taoist Yuan Zhen shouted angrily and was about to chase after him, but he saw the leader of the men in black suddenly get up from the ground with a strange smile on his face.

"Yuan Zhen, do you think this is the end?"

The leader of the men in black spoke with a hint of coldness in his voice, "This is just the beginning, the real danger is still to come."

After saying that, he took out a black magic weapon from his arms and muttered something.

Suddenly, the air around seemed to freeze, and an ominous atmosphere spread.

Song Yu and Qingyang looked at each other and both felt something was wrong.

Taoist Yuanzhen also noticed something strange and frowned.