Chapter 388 Arrival

A hundred miles away,

The cold wind swept over the treetops, and several figures appeared indistinct in the deep forest filled with white mist.

Three women wearing the robes of the elders of Yaoyue Sect stood several feet apart, and the faint glow of the sunset lingered between them, faintly forming a certain formation.

In the middle of them, there was a woman sitting cross-legged.

The beautiful woman wearing a red palace robe and a delicate golden crown on her head closed her beautiful eyes, and waves of sound waves continued to spread out from her as the center, rolling towards the surrounding ghost trees and forests.

In addition to the inaudible sound waves, there were also the rustling conversations of several people.

"It's already the third month. Even with the sound exploration method of our Yaoyue Sect, finding someone in this Sword Forging Valley is still like looking for a needle in a haystack. What is the Sect Master thinking?"

"Elder Qi, this is a godsend opportunity for us to get involved in the Charm God Cherry Tree. You must know what a divine object the Charm God Cherry Tree is, right?"

"Humph, of course I know about the Charm God Cherry Tree, but the Jiantian Pavilion and the Taiqing Taoist Palace are keeping a close eye on it. Even if we help them find it, how much of the leftovers can they get for us?"

"I think what Elder Qi said makes sense. This time, our Yaoyue Sect has divided its troops into four groups, and almost all of them have been dispatched from Yuanchu and above. All the elders, if it takes a year or two, the wasted time will be a huge loss to the sect. "

"Alas, the sect master should have her own considerations, but if the sect master comes in person, with her cultivation, this operation should be much smoother."

"In recent years, this Zhujian Valley has no one to restrict it. There are probably more than a handful of saint-level ghosts in it. It will not affect the sect if some of our elders are killed, but if the sect master makes a mistake, it will be a disaster for our Yaoyue Sect."

After the voice fell,

the open space fell into silence for a short time.

After a while,

the voice of Elder Qi sounded faintly again:

"What do you think should be done with the ghost fog in the Zhujian Valley in the future? If the ghost fog at the bottom of the valley expands once like a hundred years ago."

No one answered. The ghost fog in Zhujian Valley is a sharp sword hanging over the heads of their Yaoyue Sect.

With a distance of hundreds of miles, the ghost fog will probably reach the foot of Yaoyue Mountain Gate once it expands.

"The ten thousand years are coming, the Jiantian Pavilion should not sit idly by. If this ghost fog evolves into a catastrophe, it will not be of any benefit to them."

In silence,

a calm male voice came from the side.

Several women looked over and saw a middle-aged man in a green-sleeved black-patterned robe holding a sword across his chest, leaning lazily under a ghost tree.

Meeting the gazes of several Yaoyue Sect elders, the man glanced at the beautiful woman in red clothes and a golden crown sitting cross-legged on the center of the formation, with a hint of tenderness in his starry eyes:

"Even if not, Tang will also help. After all, Yaoyue Sect is Qing'er's master for her whole life, so don't worry."

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Hearing this, the worries in the eyes of several Yaoyue female elders were more or less reduced.

The man holding the sword in front of him was not from Yaoyue Sect, nor from Jiantian Pavilion or Taiqing Taoist Palace, but a wandering cultivator.

Tang Ruofu, a world-famous sword maniac.

As early as more than ten years ago, the other party had already broken through the realm and transformed into a mortal. Today, his cultivation is even more unfathomable. It is said that he is about to reach the saint realm.

The other party came with them on this trip, not because of benefits, but because he has a deep friendship with their seventh elder Xia Qing.

After a letter, the other party came to help.

If this relationship can be maintained, when the ghost fog spreads, as long as the other party can become a saint, maybe he can really become a great help to protect their Yaoyue Sect.

After the words fell, everyone present was speechless.

Time passed by, and it was unknown how long it had been, the beautiful woman in red sitting in the middle suddenly opened her almond eyes.

And with her subtle movement, several Yaoyue elders present all looked at her.

Tang Ruofu took the lead and stepped forward, restraining the laziness on his face, and stretched out his hand to the beautiful woman in red sitting on the ground:

"Qing'er, how is it?"

When the woman in red and golden crown saw the appearance of the middle-aged man, a touch of tenderness flashed in her eyes. She held the other's hand, stood up lightly from the ground, opened her red lips slightly, and said softly:

"Sisters, I found it."

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Hearing this unexpected affirmative answer, everyone present was silent for a moment, and then they all showed some joy, even excitement.

After a quarter of fruitless searching, they almost gave up. Now they actually found traces of the two people's activities in this huge Zhujian Valley.

Elder Qi's words were a little excited:

"Youngest, are you serious?"

Xia Qing looked back and smiled softly:

"Third sister, how could Qing'er deceive you about such things."

As she spoke,

she raised a slender finger and pointed to the west filled with white mist:

"Three hundred miles away, there are traces of human activities under the waterfall."

Elder Qi's hands under his sleeves clenched slightly, raised his eyes to glance at the white mist above, and whispered:

"In this case, there is no time to lose, I will immediately notify the Saint of Jiantian Pavilion."

"Third sister, wait."

Xia Qing called out to Elder Qi who was about to take off, and said softly: "This matter. Let us discuss it again."

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Hearing Xia Qing's words, the other Yaoyue elders present were not stupid people, and they understood the other party's meaning almost instantly.

Discuss it again.

What to discuss?

Of course, it is to keep it secret and keep the tree seeds alone.

Now, the number of transformed warriors who have entered the huge ghost mist in Zhujian Valley has exceeded the number of two palms, and there are even more powerful warriors from the beginning.

It is not difficult for such powerful people to snatch the Charm Tree Seeds from the two Yuanchus. What is difficult is how to find their traces in this huge ghost mist.

But now that they have found each other's traces, the rest is very simple.

There were five of them,

One mortal, three Yuanchu, and even a strong man who may be a semi-saint help each other.

With such fighting power, no matter how evil those two Yuanchu were, there was no way they could resist.

Thinking of this, Elder Qi did not respond, but analyzed softly:

"Youngest, with the methods of those two people, they should be able to sense our investigation just now. If we rush there now, I'm afraid the building will be empty.

"I am afraid that only the Saint of the Supervisory Heaven Pavilion has such means to track in this ghostly mist."

Xia Qing had a smile in her eyes, glanced sideways at Tang Ruofu beside her, squeezed his palm, and whispered:

"This is why I invited Ruofu here."

Tang Ruofu explained aloud:

"Tang once learned that as long as there is a residual smell of an ancient artifact, he can use it to trace it all the way."

Elder Qi's eyes lit up when he heard this, but he was still a little worried:

"It's true that Mr. Tang's methods are all-powerful, but how do you explain it to the Jiantian Pavilion? We, Yaoyuemen, cannot afford the joint pressure from the Jiantian Pavilion and Taiqing Taoist Palace."

A smile appeared on Xia Qing's beautiful and elegant cheeks:

"Third Sister, there is a high probability that this ghost mist can block the Pavilion Master's Heaven-Evolving Power, otherwise they would not have mobilized so many people to search."

Upon hearing this, Elder Qi's narrow eyes showed a hint of greed, and he chuckled:

"It seems that these two people will be hiding in this Sword Forging Valley for the rest of their lives."

"It's natural."

The smile on Xia Qing's face was still as gentle as water, and she whispered:

"Even if the worst happens, the matter is exposed, and the Jiantian Pavilion gets the money, as long as the Charm God Tree is planted in our hands, we can use the tree seeds to ask for a higher price from them."

As soon as the words fell, the five people in the forest disappeared instantly, turning into afterimages and rushing towards the west.

A hundred miles have passed in the time it takes to make a cup of tea.

The waterfalls are rapid, the ponds are quiet, the lofts with raised corners stand alone in the mountains and forests, and the flower fields dance in the wind in front of the pavilions and waterside pavilions.

Seeing such a worldly elegance, the other four people except Xia Qing were slightly stunned.

A smile appeared on Elder Qi's lips:

"It seems that these two thieves know how to enjoy themselves. They managed to manage such a paradise in such a deadly place for several months.

"My dear, do we want to go in and take a look? There doesn't seem to be a protective formation in this attic."

After hearing this, Xia Qing stared at the Feiyan Qiaojiao Pavilion for a few breaths, shook her head and said:

"There's no rush yet."

"I'd better take a look first."

Tang Ruofu's eyelids were half drooped, and he chuckled. A piece of sword flower flashed across the scabbard in his hand: "Everyone, please step back."

Xia Qing looked around and reminded the man in a low voice:

"Ruofu, be careful those two set a trap."

Tang Ruofu shook his head and smiled indifferently:

"I know, don't worry."

After saying that, his lazy eyes suddenly became sharp. He raised the famous sword in his hand to his eyes, holding the sheath in one hand and the handle in the other. He closed his eyes for a moment and then suddenly pulled it upward.

Buzz——

The cold light of the sword was half an inch out of its sheath, and a hurricane spread out from its center. The ghost mist within hundreds of feet dissipated instantly.

"bass."

Sheath the sword.

Tang Ruofu turned the sword around in his hand casually, looked sideways and smiled:

"Don't worry, those two have left."

As he said that, he put the sword on his shoulder with his backhand and walked towards the attic on the opposite side of the lake: "The atmosphere in that attic is quite heavy, so it saves us a lot of effort."

Seeing this, Xia Qing hesitated slightly, looked back at the three female elders of the sect, and whispered:

"Third sister, Ruofu and I will go over to investigate together. If your cultivation level is a little low, just help us raid the formation here."

After saying that, she jumped up, caught up with Tang Ruofu, and walked on the lake in tandem with him.

When he came to the attic door, Tang Ruofu did not open the door immediately, but looked at the scenery around him, looked back at the woman beside him and smiled:

"Qing'er, if there is a chance, how about we find a place like this to live in seclusion?"

When Xia Qing heard this, she rolled her eyes at the other party and said angrily:

"With your temperament, can you endure loneliness in such a quiet place?"

"Well"

Tang Ruofu choked on his words and coughed lightly:

"Ahem, if I'm with you, of course I can."

"Ah"

Xia Qing smiled softly, and then sighed quietly: "This life is probably hopeless. Your temperament is not suitable for you, and Yaoyuemen can't do without me. It's actually good for us to maintain the status quo."

Tang Ruofu's eyes were slightly complicated and he whispered:

"The days are long and there will always be opportunities, but for now, let me find those two little bastards for you first."

As he spoke, he took out a water-sac-shaped exotic treasure, pushed open the attic door, and stepped in.

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