Forbidden Curse Immortal Fate Turns Earth-shaking

Haoyue Steps on the Cloud Lu leaned back, flew up and stepped into the void, flashing through the air at extremely fast speeds.

Han Wuji didn't expect this kind of flying method. When Haoyue just took off, his legs almost flew up.

Fortunately, Yuehua from behind took action in time, grabbing Haoyue's neck from behind with both hands and holding him firmly on top.

"Don't be nervous, it will calm down soon."

"Won't it fly up little by little? The slope is a bit steep!"

"We are all monks and can control it. It's just that you didn't use spiritual power to resist just now."

"Junior brother, if you were to sit in the middle, you wouldn't have to be so nervous!"

"Forget it! Sitting in the middle makes me more nervous! I'm afraid I can't control it!"

Han Wuji didn't dare to sit in the middle, Yuehua hugged him tightly, and his face was still red now!

"Then don't control it! I don't mind! My mother said that when you meet someone you like, you should be brave enough to chase him, otherwise the opportunity will be given to others!"

"I mind! I didn't know how to solve the trouble I caused before! I can't be fooled by you anymore!"

"As long as you follow your heart, some things can still be forgiven!"

"I hope Xueyan thinks so too! Otherwise I will regret it for the rest of my life!"

"Junior brother, if you want her to forgive you, you have to be strict with yourself and stop flirting with others!"

The bright moon stepped on the cloud deer like a bolt of lightning, streaking across the night sky at extremely high speed, attracting several strong men to chase after it.

"Yuehua, does this kind of thing happen often?"

"I don't always go out! I met her a few times, but Haoyue dumped her all the time!"

"How long until we arrive?"

"It takes one day no matter what!"

"How many hours can Haoyue fly at most?"

"Five hours!"

"Let's change my mount later!"

"Will yours work?"

Mo Zhu understood what Han Wuji meant. He was afraid that his mount was a monster.

"It's a Luan bird, and it's very fast!"

"Ordinary Luan bird, or pure blood Qing Luan?"

"Ordinary Luan birds, if you happen to encounter them, they will stay as mounts."

"Junior Brother Wuji, where is your mount? Call it out and let us see it!"

"It's asleep and can't fly even if it comes out!"

"What is it?"

"A donkey!"

Yuehua couldn't control it and burst into laughter.

"You are so strong, why would you find a donkey as a mount?"

"It's my childhood friend and brother, different from yours."

"In order for it to fly, it needs to be above level six. What level is it at now?"

"Before sleeping, it is the second level. It takes many years to fly."

"Junior brother, without the support of pet beasts, you will be at a disadvantage when fighting against others."

"It doesn't matter! I am satisfied as long as it is with me. If I work together, it will become stronger!"

Suddenly, several people covered in blood appeared in front of them, flying towards them.

"Please stop them and save us!"

"Who are you? Who is chasing you?"

"We are from the Jiang family, don't you know who they are?"

Several figures surrounded them, including Han Wuji and the other three, who were mistaken for their accomplices.

A man in a cloak flew in front of several people and asked coldly:

"Still want to escape?"

"We didn't do this, you misunderstood!"

"Go down and explain! Stop making excuses! Kill!"

Seeing that they were about to attack them, Han Wuji hurriedly spoke to stop them.

"Wait a minute! We are just passing by and have never met them!"

"Who are you?"

"A disciple of the Yunxia Sect!"

"The Sixth Hall Master is indeed the Yunxia Sect's costume."

The cloaked man glanced at Han Wuji, then looked at the Jiang family members

"Let them pass!"

Haoyue immediately flew forward, and when passing by the Jiang family, Han Wuji's arm was held by a man.

"Junior brother, you can't just die without saving me!"

"I don't know you! What do you want to do?"

"We are all from the Jiang family, how can you leave us and go back by yourself?"

"Stop! Are you also from the Jiang family?"

"I said no! Would you believe it?"

"I don't believe it! But since you are from the Yunxia sect, I will give you a chance to explain!"

"They didn't know our names, but we knew each other's names."

"There are so many people in the Jiang family. It's normal not to know their names. Let's change them."

"Our bloodline is different, can we always find out, right?"

"He is a descendant of our Jiang family's servants, so of course his bloodline is different."

"I'm at a loss for words! Can you tell me who you are?"

"No! I'm sorry! You can't leave today!"

Yuehua slapped off the Jiang family's arms and shouted coldly:

"This is not your decision! Haoyue, let's go!"

After hearing Yuehua's order, Haoyue turned into a white light and disappeared from their sight in an instant.

"Kill these people! I'll go after them!"

"Master, we will arrive shortly."

The Sixth Hall Master was at a very high level, and after a few teleports, he caught up with the three of them.

"Why run away?"

"We don't want to die unjustly! We can't die either!"

"We can't let go of a suspicious person. It's all your bad luck! The sword stabs the soul!"

The Sixth Hall Master stabbed Han Wuji, who was closest to him, in order to frighten Mo Zhu and the other two.

"Instant kill at extreme night!"

Yue Hua raised the whip and swung it hard. The top of the whip quickly turned into a sharp thorn and struck directly at the head of the Sixth Hall Master.

The moment it approached him, it bumped into his sword and changed its direction.

However, her attack did not stop. The spikes on the top of the whip suddenly broke away and hit the Sixth Hall Master's right arm.

The Sixth Hall Master suddenly lost feeling in his right arm, and his whole body felt dizzy. He immediately felt that something was wrong.

"Did you quench poison on the spikes?"

"Enjoy yourself! Let's go!"

The Sixth Hall Master raised his left hand and wanted to cut off his right arm to save his life.

Just in time for Han Wuji to see, there was a small golden dagger pattern on the back of his left hand.

"Stop! Are you from the Heavenly King's Palace?"

"Who are you?"

"Your young master's friend!"

"You are Han Wuji! What kind of poison did I have?"

"Have you ever heard of the soul-chasing ghost head nail? The poison on it is soul-destroying, very powerful!

Without my antidote, you will turn into a puddle of blood in a quarter of an hour! "

"Give me the antidote quickly, I'm going to pass out!"

"Yuehua, give him the antidote! Let's go!"

"Good! If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have wasted an antidote. It's difficult to refine."

Yuehua threw a red antidote to the Sixth Hall Master, sat on the bright moon and flew away.

The Sixth Hall Master took the antidote and gradually returned to normal. Before he could ask further questions, he found that they had left.

"The people around him are so strong! The young master even said he would protect him! As a result, I almost died! Fortunately, the young master told him, otherwise he would have been doomed!"

"Sixth Hall Master, what are you muttering about? Where are they?"

"They are the young master's friends! I saved my life! Go back and recover your life!"

"Sixth Hall Master, are you injured?"

"Small injury! You'll recover soon!"

"They are so secretive!"

"When you meet people from Yunxia Sect in the future, you must ask them clearly, otherwise you won't know why they died!"

"Yes, the Sixth Hall Master!"