Become the witch of the Hehuan Sect who forced Master Qingleng to be the furnace cauldron

As Gong Chengjue escaped, he thought that the sword energy of Lingxiao Sect Master's Sword of No Return seemed gentle, but it was too overbearing once it entered his body.

He swallowed several pieces of precious Qianling leaves, but they failed to achieve the effect of promoting qi circulation, relieving pain and coagulating blood. Until now, he is still short of breath and cannot even fly with a sword.

This was the result of the Bugui Sword's long-range attack. If it was Lingxiao Sect's Sect Master Li Yunlan who came in person, she would probably have died there.

It's a bit risky for one person to do it alone, but is there anyone available nearby?

Also, Wang Sulin mentioned Ji Yao before he fainted. Was he telling her that only Ji Yao had the chance to break the siege of the hundreds of immortal families?

This makes sense. After all, Ji Yao was able to follow Immortal Yun Qing on missions. She was indeed a help. I wonder if she had found out the purpose of Immortal Yun Qing's trip.

Damn it, there are too many disciples of Lingxiao Sect, chasing and blocking us everywhere.

But now she was seriously injured and could not escape far. She was also afraid of being caught by the disciples of Lingxiao Sect. She stepped on empty air and accidentally lost her footing. Her whole body fell down the steep hillside like a kite with a broken string.

"what--"

A terrified yet clear scream, it was not from Gong Chengjue.

Gong Chengjue felt that she had touched something unusually soft, and she subconsciously reached out and hugged it tightly.

The touch was even more delicate and smooth than the skin of Xiaotiao, the maid who served her closely on weekdays.

I pinched it subconsciously.

"lecher!"

An angry exclamation was followed by a slap on her face.

The next moment, Gong Chengjue felt pain on his face and shoulders, probably because he was slapped away by someone.

As he rolled over, his head hit a rock and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

In the dim vision, I caught a glimpse of a swaying yellow figure, with a slender waist, long legs and a graceful figure. Adding to the feeling just now...

"It would be great if such a beauty could be refined into a cauldron for cultivation!" Gong Chengjue murmured softly, and then fainted.

When Hua Man vaguely heard the word "furnace", her expression changed.

"Little Sister, are you okay?" Ma Xiaoliu, who had parked his horse at the other end, hurried over in two steps.

Hua Man tried to stand still, her cheeks slightly red, and she looked at the unconscious Gong Chengjue with complicated eyes, "Go and see how she got hurt like this."

Ma Xiaoliu squatted down and examined him carefully: "He is in the early stage of foundation building, and his injuries are not light. Judging from his clothes, he seems to be from Baihua Palace."

He raised his head, frowning. Recently, everyone who heard the words "Hehuan Palace" had this expression.

Hearing this, Hua Man thought of the word "furnace" she had just heard, and frowned even deeper: "We are here to find the traces of the Hehuan Sect. Could she have been attacked by someone from the Hehuan Sect?"

"It's very likely that the Hehuan Sect has become more and more arrogant recently." Ma Xiaoliu's tone was full of anger: "Even Yun Qingxianzun..."

He shut up at the right time and didn't dare to continue.

Hua Man's face was full of worry. Thinking of the unintentional touch just now, perhaps it was really the other party's unintentional act, and her anger gradually subsided.

She took out a Xiaoyao Pill, a special healing pill from Lingxiao Sect, from her sleeve and fed it to Gong Chengjue, which temporarily saved her life.

"Take her away first. We can't just leave her alone."

Ma Xiaoliu hesitated: "But we are still looking for the whereabouts of the Immortal Lord..."

Hua Man looked sad: "Not only Senior Sister, but also Ji Yao... If I had insisted on stopping her from leaving the house, Ji Yao would have disappeared without a trace now. Senior Sister only accepted this one disciple... Oh... It's all my fault."

Hearing this, Ma Xiaoliu looked ashamed, but he didn't dare to say it. It was he who gave Ji Yao the token to go out. Alas... what a pity.

Gong Chengjue's consciousness wavered between chaos and clarity, and he vaguely caught fragments of conversation about "Ji Yao".

Thinking of what Wang Su said before and the aura of Lingxiao Sect revealed by Hua Man, he thought that Ji Yao must be hiding very well in Lingxiao Sect, and then he fainted again.

"What about her?" Ma Xiaoliu pointed to Gong Chengjue, whose real face was hidden by the Lingbo umbrella.

"Take her with you," Hua Man said firmly again, "If Senior Sister is in danger, I also hope someone can save her..."

"Big sister, where are you? Manman misses you..."

"Big sister, I have decided. When you come back this time, I will tell you my feelings. Even though you practice the ruthless way, I still want you to know my feelings. I don't want to regret it."

The senior sister that Hua Man mentioned was also traveling at night.

Ji Yao rearranged the carriage. Although the outside looked ordinary, the inside was padded very softly.

There is also a small stove for making tea and some charcoal, which seems to have taken a lot of thought.

No wonder even the Qinglian Fairy of Tianyi Sect failed to keep her heart of Taoism and was deceived and her cultivation was sucked away.

The evil woman from the Hehuan Sect was indeed cunning. If she didn't know Ji Yao's identity, she would have been careless.

No, she had let her guard down, so she was ambushed.

It's just that Ji Yao is greedy and wants to make her completely into a cauldron that she can pick at will, so she uses so many tricks.

"Master."

Ji Yao outside the carriage said in a timid voice: "The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and I can't find a place to take shelter for the time being. Can... let me come in first?"

The weather has been unpredictable these past two days. It was fine when I left in the middle of the night, but it started raining around dawn.

Mu Yun listened to her tone which was full of questions, and thought to himself that the evil woman from the Hehuan Sect was just good at pretending!

Before she could decide whether to answer or not, the curtain was opened, and Ji Yaomo's eyes, which had been drenched in the rain, were extremely clear, like a big puppy that had been drenched in rain, innocent and pitiful.

Mu Yunqing nodded helplessly.

By the time she reacted, Ji Yao had already gotten in the car, half squatting like a puppy opposite Mu Yunqing——

Ji Yao had not originally prepared her own position.

He looked so pitiful, as if he was very aggrieved.

Mu Yunqing turned her eyes away. She felt that Ji Yao at this moment was very similar to a spirit dog she had raised before, if it could wag its tail.

"Master, can I have some tea?" Ji Yao asked.

Mu Yunqing pursed her lips, and her soft heart instantly turned cold. There was no place left for her, but there were two teacups. Was she scheming?

The witch is really cunning!

She didn't answer, and Ji Yao didn't move.

The horse found a place to shelter himself until the rain stopped.

Mu Yunqing secretly adjusted her breathing and found that her cultivation was deteriorating instead of improving. She knew that without the antidote, she would probably never recover in her lifetime.

When I raised my eyes, I saw Ji Yao hugging her knees and squinting.

She didn't know what Ji Yao was like when she was in the Hehuan Sect, but she had saved her at Jinshatan, and seeing how diligent and hardworking she was, she insisted on becoming her disciple.

At that time, her master told her that it was time for her to accept a disciple. She felt that meeting Ji Yao was fate, so she accepted her.

When she accepted him as her disciple, she actually felt that he seemed a little gloomy, but she didn't care. She thought that he might have met with misfortune and it would be fine.

Now the gloom is gone, and it is sincere and cheerful, but it makes people more uneasy.

"The sky is clear." Mu Yunqing spoke to wake Ji Yao up, his voice a little hoarse.

Ji Yao subconsciously poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Mu Yunqing: "Master, have some tea."

Then he got out of the car, stretched, and drove.

From beginning to end, I didn't drink a sip, nor did I have any complaints.

Mu Yunqing felt that Ji Yao's disguise was too deep, so he became more alert.

The carriage ran day and night for three days, changing horses twice, before arriving at Yaowang Valley.

Most of the disciples of Yaowang Valley have low cultivation levels, so they are rarely harmed by the Hehuan Sect.

It was rare for me to have some peace and quiet during this immortal competition, so I did not attend.

Moreover, there are few disciples in Yaowang Valley, but they are all talented in refining medicine. Almost each person is in a valley, growing his own medicinal herbs.

But there was a formation at the entrance of Medicine King Valley, and Ji Yao knew nothing about it. She asked for help awkwardly: "Master, I can't... get in."

"Your friend didn't tell you how to get in?"

Mu Yunqing got off the carriage. Even though she was wearing an ordinary white dress, she was still stunningly beautiful, which made Ji Yao dazed and she stared at her blankly.

It was not until Mu Yunqing snorted coldly that Ji Yao quickly came back to her senses: "We said before that we just need to send a signal, but... the signal was lost..."

Mu Yunqing did not comment, and said loudly: "Kan five Zhen six..."

Ji Yao actually didn’t understand the formation, but somehow, as soon as Mu Yunqing opened her mouth, she knew where to go and actually got in.

But when he turned around, Mu Yunqing was gone!

"Master, Master!" Ji Yao was terrified, fearing that Mu Yunqing might encounter some danger at this time, but she didn't dare to walk around.

Haven't you eaten pork or seen a pig run? If you walk around in this formation, you will die.

But Mu Yunqing was poisoned and her cultivation level regressed. If anything goes wrong here, when the heroine Hua Man comes, she will be the one to die.

"Master, please don't scare me. Where are you..."

Ji Yao started to cry and turned around in circles anxiously. Finally, she gritted her teeth and stretched out her feet tremblingly.

"MD, it doesn't matter if you die early or late. Master, I'm here to find you!"

As she spoke, she firmed her pace and took a step towards the unknown area ahead.

The next moment, the weather changed suddenly, as if the anger between heaven and earth suddenly found an outlet. Strong winds, heavy clouds, lightning and thunder intertwined to form a doomsday scene.

Ji Yao's long hair danced wildly in the raging storm, losing its former smoothness, and a few strands of hair hit her cheeks randomly.

She had to squint her eyes to resist the pervasive wind and sand, but she still wanted to grope to find Mu Yunqing.

At this moment, a sudden chill spread along her wrist, and she shivered in fear. But when she felt a cold hand holding her tightly, she immediately held it with her backhand.

A glimmer of hope suddenly emerged in her heart, and she exclaimed, "Master!"

There was surprise in that voice, mixed with a hint of incredible panic.

However, what responded to her was a hoarse and somewhat teasing laugh: "What Master?"

Ji Yao turned around and saw the nonchalant Lin Bugou had a playful smile on his face, as if the sudden storm just now was just a little trick in her eyes.

"I remember that your attainments in formations are pretty good, how come you can't even handle such a simple wind and thunder formation?"

Ji Yao suddenly came back to her senses. This was Lin Bugou, her dog friend from the Medicine King Valley!

"Lin Bugou, what nonsense are you talking about? I don't know how to set up formations! Oh, and where is my master... that... the girl who came with me? Help me find her."

When Lin Bugou heard this, a hint of mischief flashed across his eyes, and he chuckled again, as if everything was under control: "Isn't it right here?"

Pointed behind her.

Ji Yao turned back again, her eyes brightened: "Master, are you okay?"

She circled around Mu Yunqing and then stopped, her eyes meeting Mu Yunqing's cold and deep eyes.

Mu Yunqing was just there, looking very graceful and elegant, without any influence at all, not even her hair was messy.

It turned out that Mu Yunqing had been standing not far from her from beginning to end, quietly observing her every move and every subtle change in her expression.

However, in this deliberate trial, despite her careful observation, she was unable to detect any abnormality from Ji Yao.

She really seemed to be just worried about getting lost! How ridiculous!

A better explanation is that Ji Yao clearly knows the formation, but she is deceiving herself? Just to let herself let down her guard, otherwise why would Lin Bugou say that she has a good attainment in formation?

Seeing this scene, Mu Yunqing couldn't help feeling worried. The Hehuan Sect was indeed well versed in disguise, and even he couldn't find any flaws.

"Don't look. Your wife is fine. You're the only one standing there like a fool. Okay, follow me." Lin Bugou led the way.

"She's not my little wife, don't talk nonsense." Ji Yao said immediately when Mu Yunqing's expression changed slightly: "This is my cousin."

The sunlight filtered through the treetops, dappling onto the winding path. Ji Yao carefully protected Mu Yunqing beside her, and this action unexpectedly attracted Lin Bugou's attention.

She raised a playful smile at the corner of her mouth and teased Ji Yao: "Oh, what about my cousin? Does my cousin need to be so cautious?"

"It's really a watch..."

However, Lin Bugou did not wait for Ji Yao to argue: "Our little Yaoyao is so lucky! Every time she brings friends, they have different styles, and each one is more pleasing to the eye than the last. She really has an outrageous taste."

"There needs to be one more page in Xiaoyaoyao's beauty book. She must be the first one!"

Hearing this, Ji Yao waved her hands repeatedly. Before she could say anything, she felt a chill on the back of her head. Needless to say, she knew it was Mu Yunqing's gaze as cold as an ice knife.

This Lin Bugou is definitely a bad friend! Damn it!