Du Sumu stood up, tidied his clothes, pulled Yan Ke and walked out the door.

"Leave now?" Yan Ke asked.

Du Sumu nodded.Kneeling down, looking at Yan Ke, he said, "I'll take you back to Linshu Mountain first, and then go find that person. You stay on the mountain for a while, and I'll be right back. Xiao Fang and the others will take care of you."

Yan Ke looked at Du Sumu, remembering that he was about to leave this person, facing a group of unknown monks, his stomach suddenly tightened.The cellar was red, and the greedy eyes of the strange monk came to his mind again.

"Can I go with you?" Yan Ke raised his eyes and looked at Du Sumu.

"But I'm going to Huantu Mountain, with your words..." Du Sumu hesitated.

"I can turn into a sword and put it in your sheath." Yan Ke looked at Du Sumu, and there was a rare hint of prayer in his indifferent blue eyes, "There was no sword there."

Du Sumu stared at Yan Ke for a while, then sighed. "Okay." He said, reaching out his hand to Yan Ke, "but don't talk or move around."

Yan Ke nodded and closed his eyes.Immediately, his body emitted light blue light, gradually shortened, and turned into a crystal clear short knife, which fell into Du Sumu's hand.

The sapphire dagger was very small, only about a foot long, and it was a bit unstable when inserted into the sheath.Du Sumu lovingly wiped the blade of the sword with his fingers, and put Yan Ke directly into his arms.

He walked out of the room, waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind was generated under his feet, which lifted him into the sky and flew away quickly.

"...You don't need Yujian at all, you can fly." Yan Ke mumbled in Du Sumu's arms.

"I can fly like this, and I can't fly for a long time." Du Sumu smiled softly, closing the skirt of his clothes that was blown slightly open by the wind, "but it is always enough to go to Linshu Mountain."

"I'm just looking for a reason to play for a while below."

Du Sumu soon arrived near Huantu Mountain.He slammed east and west, slipped in through the gate under the eyes of a group of guarding monks, passed through many checkpoints calmly, walked past the Seven Stars and Eight Gods Formation, and finally came to the prison gate.

Yan Ke moved slightly.

"What's wrong?" Du Sumu opened his skirt and whispered, "What do you want to say?"

"Nothing." Yan Ke said in a deep voice.After a while, he said, "This is prison robbery."

Du Sumu couldn't help but smile. "What do you think?" he said.

"You are the master." Yan Ke said.

"If I go through those cumbersome procedures and bring him up according to my status as the head of the sect, I won't be able to use him in this life." Du Sumu said, "That man's heart is not bad, and he won't do anything wrong. If you just let him go, you will be able to use him." Let this mountain be less damaged."

After finishing speaking, Du Sumu stretched out his finger towards the rune at the entrance of the prison, and the rune flashed with light, and he untied it by himself.The door opens.The inside of the door was as bright as day, and between the iron chains hanging from the ceiling of the cave, there was only an empty fairy rope, and there was no one.

Du Sumu patted his forehead. "Stinky boy." He said helplessly, "Let him wait for me here, but he ran away first."

Du Sumu quit the prison.Lightly touch the wall with your fingers, and return to the Seven Stars and Eight Gods Formation.After he pondered for a while, two bright lights emerged from his fingertips, which flew up against the cave wall, stopped and disappeared when they flew to a certain place.

Du Sumu walked to the place where the light disappeared.He sighed, and stretched out his hand toward the cave wall.The hand went straight through the cave wall, and around the hand, a black shadow spread, forming a hole.

He pursed his lips, and with one hand lifted vigorously, he pulled a boy out of the hole.

The boy was about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a slashed nose and thin lips, raised eyebrows and eyes, and was extremely handsome.Du Sumu held him by the collar, turned his face and smiled at him, his purple eyes showed a little frivolity.

"As expected of my father, he will be there when we talk about it." Zhao Xuehan said with a smile.

"Don't open your mouth and call him dad." Du Sumu pointed to the hole in front of him with a straight face, "What's going on?"

"The Seven Stars and Eight Gods array you set up is too difficult, and I often can't solve it." Zhao Xuehan raised his eyes and said relaxedly, "I just wanted to dig a hole first, so that it will be easier to get in and out next time, so as not to always trouble you when you get old."

Du Sumu's eyelids twitched, and then he sighed helplessly. "Let's go out first." After saying that, he held Zhao Xuehan's waist, like a chicken, and secretly carried him out of Huantu Mountain.

The night was so thick that it was almost impossible to see people.The two landed quietly on the side of a nearby mountain.As soon as Zhao Xuehan's feet hit the ground, he stretched greatly. Du Sumu pressed Zhao Xuehan's shoulders and pinned him to the ground.

"What did you do in the Fang family, a monastic family in Lingnan?" Du Sumu looked serious, "I checked the records of Huantu Mountain. It said that you killed the entire Fang family, leaving only Fang Tingmu's son. what happened?"

Zhao Xuehan looked at Du Sumu and didn't speak.Suddenly, his eyes froze, and he saw three dark lights emanating from his fingers, piercing Du Sumu's forehead, chest and abdomen.

In Du Sumu's arms, Yan Ke felt a rush of coolness.He instinctively rushed out of his clothes, turned into a human form, and with a wave of one hand, the two hidden weapons shot at the chest and abdomen were shot down, but he was too late to stop the one that rushed to Dusumu's forehead.

Yan Ke was a little flustered, and turned around quickly, only to see Du Sumu frowning, staring closely at the dark light that came directly.The light flashed suddenly, then turned into a ball of flame and disappeared into the night.

Zhao Xuehan narrowed her sharp eyes, touched her chin, looked at Yan Ke playfully, and then at Du Sumu.

"What's the matter with your new trick?" He picked up the charred hidden weapon on the ground, and then pointed at Yan Ke, "Who is this little thing? How did it come from?"

"It's a long story." Du Sumu said, pulling Yan Ke to his side and covering it with his sleeve, "You answer my question first."

"If you don't tell me, I won't tell." Zhao Xuehan looked at Du Sumu with a half-smile.

"If you don't tell me, you will have to go back to Huantu Mountain." Du Sumu said with a sigh.

"I can escape by myself." Zhao Xuehan said casually, "Don't worry about it godfather."

"You can't escape." Du Sumu looked at Zhao Xuehan with a helpless expression, "You are missing a piece of soul, and you can't use all your strength. Do you think I can't see it? What's going on?"

Zhao Xuehan's eyes moved. "You talk about your business first." He said, his voice lowered a few degrees.

"By a coincidence, I fused the Huoyu into the Yuanshen." Du Sumu said briefly, "I also adopted Yan Ke as an adopted son."

"Adopted son? Not a disciple?" Zhao Xuehan bent down with great interest, and approached Yan Ke. When he saw his reflection in Yan Ke's light blue eyes, he couldn't help laughing.

"No wonder, this kid is not human." He said, "Could it be that you snatched him from the hands of his own father, just like me?"

"No, don't talk nonsense." Du Sumu frowned, "I'm done talking about yours."

Zhao Xuehan shrugged: "There's nothing to say. Lingnan's family's soul-refining pill was accidentally refined on Da Moxiu. I used some tricks to make Da Moxiu take revenge. Their whole family was just eaten back."

Du Sumu stared at him: "What else?"

Zhao Xuehan looked blank: "What else."

Du Sumu sighed, stretched out his finger, and poked his forehead: "Where's your primordial spirit?"

"Give it away." Zhao Xuehan wrote lightly.

"Give it to someone?" Du Sumu frowned, "Who did it get?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Zhao Xuehan said.

"Okay." Du Sumu said, with a sarcasm in his eyes, "Have you grown up, kid? Send someone else's Yuanshen behind my back? Why don't you tell me? This is using the Yuanshen as a token of love? It's quite romantic. "

"No." Zhao Xuehan had an inexplicable expression.Du Sumu stared at him closely.In the end, Zhao Xuehan had no choice but to raise his hand in a helpless gesture.

"The Fang family has a son named Fang Qiushui." He said, "He has never used the Soul Pill, has not been backlashed, and survived. But he has no aura and is blind. I am afraid that he will have no one to rely on and live. It won't be long before I divide my primordial spirit into him, let him regain his sight, and then he can also cultivate a little bit of ability."

"Where is he now?" Du Sumu asked.

"I sent him to the foot of the Qingxiao sect mountain, and watched him being taken up the mountain by other monks." Zhao Xuehan replied.

"...So you were also arrested at the foot of Qingxiao School." Du Sumu said helplessly, "Why didn't you send him to Linshu Mountain?"

"Am I stupid?" Zhao Xuehan twitched his mouth, "Sent to the Jingming sect, and you discovered it all at once? You must take out my primordial spirit, so wouldn't it be in vain for me to do so much? I was nagging you for a few days."

Du Sumu stretched out his hand and patted Zhao Xuehan's head. "Don't you have to be nagged by me now?" He said, "Do you know how much your cultivation will suffer if you separate the soul? Why don't you tell me first when you encounter this kind of thing?"

"What's the use of telling you?" Zhao Xuehan retorted, "Could it be possible that you also want to bring Fang Qiushui as your godson?"

"I have more ways than you." Du Sumu said, took out a cloth bag from his bosom, took out a small stone, and stuffed it into Zhao Xuehan's mouth.

"I don't have much sapphire here, so you keep this piece in your mouth first." He said, "You and I will go back to the Jingming sect, and slowly raise the primordial spirit well, don't run around, and come out after everything settles down."

Zhao Xuehan turned the stone in his mouth with his tongue, touched his teeth, and made a few soft sounds.Before he could speak, Du Sumu carried him on his shoulders again.

Du Sumu was obviously not a powerful monk, and it seemed a bit difficult to carry Zhao Xuehan, a normal-sized boy.He waved his hand at Yan Ke.

"I can't carry you anymore," he said, "become a sword."

Yan Ke nodded, obediently turned into a sapphire sword and was put in Du Sumu's arms.Zhao Xuehan narrowed his eyes, watching all this.

"This little guy still looks like a treasure." He chuckled lightly, "You are so powerful, you probably won't need it, why don't you give it to me."

"Don't talk nonsense." Du Sumu said, and flew up with Zhao Xuehan on his shoulder.

"Don't tell anyone about this sword. If someone else finds out, I can't spare you."

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