[Cultivation] Asking for a sword

In the end, the demon spirits won, although their losses were also great, and the female bird of prey suddenly began to shake violently, and the ground began to collapse.

"It's going to climb up." Chu Han frowned.

All the demon spirits merged together at the same time, condensing a powerful demon spirit that was so purple and black, its aura was almost approaching Huashen. Decided to see the situation first.

The huge monster really climbed up, and then the demon spirit rushed over and completely merged into the monster's body, and then it began to roll continuously, as if it was in pain.

Gu Cheng pulled him back a little.

After a long time, the big monster stopped rolling and stopped on the ground. Then its body suddenly began to swell, getting bigger and bigger, and finally burst, and a purple baby-like monster crawled out from inside.

Its back stretched purple wings, its fingers were full of sharp nails, and its mouth was huge, with a row of fangs gleaming white.

Then it crawled towards the two of them, Chu Han drew out a sword energy, it turned its head to avoid it, and disappeared in place the next moment.

"Uncle Master!"

Gu Cheng couldn't help being startled when he saw Chu Han reach out his hand like lightning and ruthlessly grabbed the monster's neck.

It neighed twice, as if it was transmitting sound. Chu Han's expression turned cold, and he tightened his left hand. The purple demon opened his mouth to him, and stuck out his long tongue instantly.

Chu Han threw it against the wall with all his strength, and then looked at his palm. There was a trace of purple blood on it, which was still swimming, and finally turned into a mark like an eyeball.

Gu Cheng felt that Chu Han's expression was wrong just now, so he couldn't help asking him: "What did it say?"

Chu Han shook his head: "Some strange words, nothing."

He looked down at the mark for a moment.

"what is this?"

"do not know."

Gu Cheng was a little worried, but when he went to look for the demon spirit again, he found that it had disappeared, leaving only three purple demon feathers.

Things are really strange and confusing. Who would have imagined that there are so many disgusting monsters hidden in this ordinary snow mountain.

Gu Cheng always felt a little uncomfortable, he pulled Chu Han: "Let's go."

Chu Han nodded, and the two returned along the previous passage.

After everything calmed down, the purple demon spirit suddenly appeared on the ground. It touched the scar on its neck and let out a sharp hiss.

"Jie Jie!"

Gu Cheng looked down at the three demon feathers. There was plenty of aura on them. If it was used to make spiritual weapons, it would be a good material, but what he was more curious about was its possession, the demon spirit with physical form, Although the attack power is weaker, it is quite strong in terms of vitality and defense.

Chu Han has also consulted a lot of ancient books in the past two days, which are specifically aimed at Yinyuan. According to the jade slips, Yinyuan is a pure condensate of Yin Qi, which can be used to cultivate evil things. They can only grow up when they have the power of the source of yin, and those demon spirits may have competed with the female bird for the source of yin, but they were sucked by the female bird of prey instead and turned into human faces.

There are not many records of these sorcerers, so he can only guess.

Finally, it is about the last demon spirit that swallowed the source of Yin, has a body, and its strength has reached the level of being infinitely close to the level of transforming gods. Although Chu Han is not afraid, but when he thinks of its sound transmission that day, his heart is also aroused. doubt.

"You can't see me, I'm behind you."

He looked down at his palm, and the pupilless eyes were looking at him quietly.

Really weird.

Gu Cheng looked at the mark, his expression was also not good-looking, he couldn't help but ask: "Do you think something is wrong?"

Chu Han shook his head: "No."

"Then what exactly is this thing?" After the weird experience that day, the mark on Chu Han's palm could not fade away. Although his uncle had said it was fine, he always felt uneasy.

Chu Han thought for a while, then pulled out Luxue, and lightly picked the tip of the sword on the mark on the palm of his hand, and purple blood actually flowed out.

At the same time, he seemed to hear a voice: "I am behind you."

Chu Leng snorted: "Pretending to be a ghost!"

Gu Cheng grabbed Chu Han's sword-holding right hand with some concern: "Let me do it."

He took out a dagger and cut along the mark. After the skin on the surface was cut, the blood gradually turned back to its original bright red color. Gu Cheng reapplied the medicine powder on him, and within half an hour, he was fully recovered.

"It should be all right, right?"

Chu Han nodded, indicating that there was nothing unusual.

Late at night, the light of feldspar illuminates the whole room.

Chu Han sat cross-legged on the ground, Gu Cheng was in another practice room, and they practiced separately.

He stood up and cast a water mirror technique. He looked at himself in the mirror, and a trace of purple flashed in his normally dark eyes.

It's still that voice transmission.

"You can't see me, I'm behind you."

Chu Han suddenly stretched out his hand to untie his belt, and took off his outer shirt and inner clothes one by one. He turned sideways slightly, and saw a purple eye on his back shoulder looking at him quietly, still without pupils.

"Is it an evil spirit?" he asked himself.

Although it is not clear, Chu Han is still calm in his heart. Although the opponent's ability is indeed rare, it is nothing more than that. He is very clear about his cultivation and power of control, and he can be sure that he has not been affected .

He reached out and touched the marks on the back of his shoulders, then put on his clothes again, closed his eyes, crossed his knees, and practiced.

Consciousness slowed down a little, and Chu Han let himself sink into a dream.

The snow-white ice wall was everywhere, and the first person he saw was Gu Cheng. Chu Han paused in his heart, but there was no surprise, what he thought in his heart, what he saw in his dream, it was not surprising.

He had confessed his feelings years ago.

Gu Cheng smiled at him, and called him as always: "Uncle Master."

Chu Han pulled out his snow shoe, and the sword pointed at him.

"You're not pretending, just tell me something, otherwise..." He touched the long sword at his waist. "You have practiced for many years, and you will be destroyed today."

"Hmph, all of you Jianzong members are indeed virtuous." The man showed his face, and then said coldly: "You help me find someone, and then bring her to see me, and I will untie the scar on you." imprint."

As soon as Chu Han's sword tip turned, his sword intent suddenly came out.

"you……"

"You think this threat will work for me?"

"What do you want"

Chu Han said: "I want that part of Yinyuan."

The man flatly refused: "Impossible."

Chu Han was silent, but the dream world was shaking, and the ice wall began to shatter.

"You want to leave?"

"If we can't agree, why talk about it again."

The man sighed: "What's the use of this Yin source for you?"

"Extremely dark things are always rare, and I have my own use."

"I can only give you a quarter at most."

Chu Han nodded: "Yes."

Then he asked, "Who?"

"Yun Luo, the daughter of the Xuanyun Sect master."

Chu Han looked at him and asked, "You are a member of the Demon Cult."

"Yes, I've heard of you, the former head of the Jianzong Reserve, Chu Han." The man said flatly, "I am Yun Wujiu."

Chu Han was silent for a while. It's not that he has never heard of this name. Many years ago, when he was still in Jianzong, someone compared Yun Wujiu with him, but now, it is indeed called the world is impermanent. The sword sect has been around for a long time, but Yun Wujiu, who was placed with high hopes by the Tianmo sect, died in the sword sect many years ago.

He didn't have too much curiosity to ask the reason, but he thought that the things involved were nothing more than the sect's interests and personal feelings.

He closed his eyes and exited the dreamland. The sky was still dark, and it was pitch black outside. Chu Han touched the back of his shoulder, and the imprint there began to slowly heat up. He knew who was reminding him.

However, he did not leave immediately, but stood up and gently opened the door.

Chu Han stared blankly at Gu Cheng who was standing at the door.

"you……"

"I'm waiting for you." Gu Cheng frowned, "You should be able to find out when I come, but you only opened the door now."

"Chu Han, tell me what happened?"

Gu Cheng usually wouldn't call his name directly, but if he did, it would definitely not be a joke, he was worried.

Chu Han explained the situation without hiding anything.

"Show me." Gu Cheng's tone was serious and he could not refuse.

Chu Han did not refuse his concern.

Gu Cheng pressed his fingertips on that piece of skin, and suddenly began to activate his spiritual power.

Chu Han felt the warmth of his palm, and couldn't help turning his head, only to see a big drop of sweat suddenly falling from his forehead.

"Okay." Gu Cheng's face turned pale. It was indeed quite laborious to consume the source to do this kind of thing, but he didn't care. He also suddenly thought of a way to expel Yin Qi with demonic energy, even though this year's hard work would be in vain , but he is not sorry.

Chu Han closed his clothes, tilted his head and whispered, "Thank you..."

Gu Cheng put his index finger on his lips and smiled: "Do you still need this between me? If you are really moved, just give me a kiss."

He was just teasing at first, but Chu Han really approached him and kissed him seriously on the corner of his lips.

For the first time, Gu Cheng felt a blush, especially when he saw how serious his uncle was, he felt a little flustered.

But it was even more impossible for him to let go of such a good opportunity, so he directly stretched out his hand and pressed it on the front of his shirt, and said cheekily: "It's too light, do it again!"

……

Xuanyun Sect is on Xuanyun Mountain, and Chu Han and the others came to visit as casual cultivators. Yuanying Daojun is an existence worthy of attention even in the top sect.

Their greeting cards were quickly accepted, and after waiting for a while, they saw a woman with a veil approaching.

"Two fellow daoists, what are you looking for me for?" Her voice was gentle and soft, and it was extremely sweet. Gu Cheng felt that this person would never be difficult to see based on her voice and figure alone, and she was extremely beautiful and charming when she showed her eyes. of.

Chu Han's lips moved, and he transmitted a name.

Then he saw the woman's eyes widen suddenly, and the teacup in her hand fell to the ground.

"He's still alive?"

Gu Cheng nodded: "Are you willing to leave with us?"

The woman sighed faintly, and suddenly took off the veil on her face. There was a long scar on her side face, from the bridge of her nose to the corner of her lips.

"I became a Taoist partner with Yun Wujiu because of the grand plan of forming an alliance between Tianmo Cult and Xuanyunmen, but I really like him."

Gu Cheng listened quietly, while Chu Han looked down at the sword.

"Later, my father asked me to spy on the Tianmo Sect, but failed. He gave up his position as the young leader and I returned to Xuanyunmen, and the Tianmo Sect came to exert pressure. In the end, he had to kill himself for me." Yunluo said When I got here, I couldn't cry, and after a pause, I continued, "Later, I swore that I only had him as a man, and I didn't hesitate to ruin my appearance."

Gu Cheng nodded; "Fellow Daoist Yun, he is waiting for you, maybe you can continue your relationship."

The corners of Yunluo's eyes turned red, and she nodded slightly.

Xuanyunmen is not far from Jianzong. When they arrived at Xuefeng, it was more than half a moonlight. Yunluo followed them all the time. On the way, he often asked them about the situation, how did he meet Yun Wujiu, and where did he come from? A monk, a class of teachers.

Gu Cheng only briefly mentioned a few words, and didn't say any more.

When they arrived at Xuefeng, which was the place they agreed upon.

Yun Wujiu has not arrived yet.

Gu Cheng and Chu Han waited unhurriedly, but Yun Luo was a little anxious.

"Where is Wugui? Where is he?"

Gu Cheng smiled: "Just wait a little longer, he should be here soon."

Just as he was talking, seven or eight cloth bags suddenly fell from the sky.

Then I saw that demon spirit flying over. It was much bigger than the last time I saw it, not like a baby, like a three or four-year-old child, but with purple skin and eyes without pupils, it still looked like a Extremely scary.

Yun Luo was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Gu Cheng, she already understood very well after getting along with her for half a month, Gu Cheng is much easier to talk to than Chu Han, Chu Han is too cold-tempered, he may not get a single response after asking ten questions, Gu Cheng must be gentle many.

"What kind of monster is it, why is it here?"

Gu Cheng smiled at her, but didn't speak.

And Yun Wujiu looked at her with a sneer, showing his fangs, then he untied a cloth bag, took out the contents, and threw it in front of Yunluo.

It was a head, and the deceased's eyes were still wide open, with a fearful and painful expression.

"This is the Seventh Elder. No, it's impossible. He is a great monk in the late Yuanying period. How could he become like this?" Yun Luo couldn't believe it.

Yun Wujiu transmitted a few words to her, Yunluo was stunned, then he grabbed the back of Yunluo's neck, flapped his wings and flew up, then he took out another object and threw it to Chu Han.

The latter took it, and then said lightly.

"Two cleans."

Gu Cheng watched them leave, then looked down at those cloth bags, and said with a slight smile, "It's almost the same, these people are indeed the ones who have been following us for the past few days."

Chu Han nodded.

"Now we have nothing to do."

Chu Han handed him the Yinyuan in his hand.

"For you."

Gu Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and then he chuckled: "I just said how could you agree to help him, uncle."

"You can use it."

Gu Cheng stretched out his arms to hug Chu Han, and said, "Oh, uncle, I'm really touched by your behavior, do you want to make a promise?"

Chu Han glanced at him, but there was a faint smile in his eyes: "You have already been mine."

Gu Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help laughing, he nodded: "Yes, yes, I am your...man."

The cold wind is as bleak as ever, blowing a mountain of old snow.

——May the future be as good as before.

——May you and I, now face.

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