Guan Yubai looked at her and didn't explain much. He just said: "Do what you have to do, and don't ask any questions about anything else."
"Yes." Wan Chuyue nodded lightly and responded. She also did not dare to ask any more questions and could only respond softly: "I will pass the message over immediately."
Guan Yubai nodded, and then the gathering black energy began to gradually dissipate. He stretched out his hand and threw a long strip of something wrapped in linen at her.
"This is..." Wan Chuyue stretched out her hand to catch it. The thing was not big, but a little heavy. Judging from the appearance and shape of the package, it was a long thing.
At the last moment when the black fog was about to disappear, Guan Yubai's voice sounded again: "If necessary, you can start over."
As soon as he finished speaking, all the black energy had disappeared, leaving only Guan Yubai's words floating in the air, and Wan Chuyue, who had not yet recovered from the shock.
Not long after, several black figures floated out from all directions, like ghosts. They held a scimitar in their hands and slowly gathered.
These are dark spirits trained by Guan Yubai, specially used for collective assassination. Although they are only unconscious and obey orders, they are more obedient than others.
At this time, the vines that entangled Yu Jiuxu in the bushes gradually loosened, and they slowly released her. The freed Yu Jiuxu was still hiding in the bushes, and softly "poofed" twice, and put her in her mouth. Spit out the leaves and weeds brought in by the trees and vines.
She turned around and glanced at Wan Chuyue outside through the gaps in the leaves. Several dark spirits gathered in front of her, waiting for her to explain something.
Yu Jiuxu didn't go out. Although these things were unconscious, they were specially designed to deal with Taoist cultivators. If she went out in this shell now, she would probably be beaten.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a piece of creed fall out of Wan Chuyue's hand and flew straight into the hand of one of the dark spirits. She then heard her say: "Send it to the Immortal Sect."
The dark spirit held the creed, quietly disappeared into the body, floated out of the team, and headed towards the direction of the Immortal Sect. The dark spirit behind quickly moved forward to fill the empty space.
Based on the conversation between Guan Yubai and Wan Chuyue just now, we can know that this letter is probably sent to Bai Qingqing, asking Bai Qingqing to kill Murong Huanhe.
While thinking, she took one last look outside through the gaps in the leaves. Wan Chuyue seemed to have no intention of looking for her again. She turned around and climbed out of the bushes carefully.
With light hands and feet, Yu Jiuxu rushed to the foot of the mountain as quickly as possible, following the direction the dark spirit was walking. As long as he could catch up and follow Bai Qingqing, he would definitely find Murong Huanhe.
At this time, on the top of the mountain.
As if she felt that the grass behind her had returned to calm, Wan Chuyue turned around, as if looking through the dense bushes at the place where Yu Jiuxu had hidden in the bushes.
She sighed softly, with a trace of helplessness and worry flashing in her eyes. She held the divine cone in her hand and thought of Guan Yubai's words in her mind, "If necessary, you can start over."
At this moment, she suddenly felt that maybe Shen Jingzi was right. If she was willing to come back obediently, maybe she wouldn't have to suffer.
While thinking, she sighed softly.
At this time, Yu Jiuxu followed the dark spirit all the way to the Immortal Sect. Just when she was curious about how this guy got through the barrier of the Immortal Sect, she unexpectedly saw that the barrier automatically broke when the thing approached a hidden place. There was a hole.
Good guy, is there still such an operation?
When the dark spirit entered, before the crack was completely closed, Yu Jiuxu got in with lightning speed and quickly hid behind a thick tree.
The dark spirit seemed to notice something. When he stopped and turned his head to look behind him, he scanned the surrounding area with a slightly slow gaze. He found nothing unusual before he continued to move forward.
Yu Jiuxu, who was hiding behind the tree, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, apart from being tough, this thing had no other advantages. It couldn't even think or had a brain.
When Yu Jiuxu followed Dark Ling to the place where he met Bai Qingqing, it was a mountain stream that was not often visited by people.
The night was dark and the stream was gurgling. Apart from the sound of water and wind, there was nothing else in my ears.
Taking the creed from the Dark Spirit's hand, Bai Qingqing's face changed slightly. After a brief hesitation, she frowned and looked a little unhappy. She asked the Dark Spirit: "Are you sure you're not mistaken? The one who said he wanted to live was the one who said he wanted to live. He, is he the one who wants to kill people now?"
The dark spirit stared at her blankly, as if he didn't understand what she was talking about. To be precise, he didn't receive the instruction, so he could only stare blankly.
After a moment of silence, Bai Qingqing tugged at the note in her hand with a bit of impatience on her face. You must know that she had put a lot of thought into capturing Murong Huanhe alive. After all, the girl just looked stupid and her cultivation was not bad. , how should I say, he is also Yao Xianqiong’s apprentice.
But she managed to capture him alive, and now he wants her to be killed? What a hassle.
Although she was a little angry in her heart, she didn't dare to disobey the man's instructions. She could only grit her teeth and replied impatiently: "I know, I will take care of it. You go back." Come back to life."
The dark spirit heard the sound, nodded slowly, then turned around and left, returning the same way.
Yu Jiuxu hid behind the tree, looking at the dark spirit that could come and go freely from the barrier, and narrowed his eyes slightly. It was probably Bai Qingqing who used some method to allow the demon cultivator to come in and out without anyone noticing, and The protection of the barrier is not touched.
Just as Yu Jiuxu was thinking about it, Bai Qingqing had already made a move. She turned her head and headed towards the other side of the mountain stream, probably going to the place where Murong Huanhe was imprisoned.
She lowered her eyes and was about to follow, but as soon as she took the step forward, she suddenly felt a tightness in her wrist. Yu Jiuxu's heart sank. The moment he turned around, he raised his fist reflexively. The next moment, he was blocked by the person behind him. Catch it firmly.
"it's me!"
The person behind her whispered. Although she deliberately lowered her tone to a breathy tone, Yu Jiuxu still recognized that it was Mu Wenlan.
Yu Jiuxu took a closer look and saw that it was indeed her.
The two looked at each other, Yu Jiuxu slowly lowered his raised fist, and Mu Wenlan made a silence gesture towards her.
Yu Jiuxu turned her head and glanced at the direction Bai Qingqing left. She crossed the river and headed towards the woods on the other side.
"Why are you here?" Yu Jiuxu was confused.
Mu Wenlan looked at her, smiled slightly, glanced at Bai Qingqing who had walked away, and replied: "I think our purpose is the same."
After saying that, Yu Jiuxu was startled for a moment, and then he understood. Then, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, understanding each other tacitly.
Follow the direction Bai Qingqing left until you reach a place with dense vines that looks like a place where no one has ever set foot.
She was seen standing in front of the vine, with her fingers together, her fingertips moving, and muttering something in her mouth. The next moment, the vine in front of her made way for her, and Murong Huanhe, who was finally tied up and hung on the vine, gradually appeared.
The two people hiding not far away looked at each other and exchanged glances. Yu Jiuxu looked at the figure disappearing behind the tree.
At this time, the sound of a sword being drawn was heard outside. Mu Wenlan was startled and looked up. Bai Qingqing had already pulled out the dagger hidden in her sleeve and pointed it at Murong Huanhe's neck.
At this moment, Murong Huanhe, who was hanging on the vine net, was still unconscious and had no idea of the situation.
After thinking for a moment, Mu Wenlan turned her attention to the stone at her feet, raised her foot, and kicked the stone away.
With the "snap" sound of the stone falling to the ground, Bai Qingqing's hand movements paused, and at the same time her heart raised to her throat.
As if an alarm bell was ringing, she turned her head sharply and met the eyes of Mu Wenlan, who was leaning against the tree, her position exposed.
A trace of surprise flashed through Bai Qingqing's eyes, but Mu Wenlan just smiled indifferently, with ridicule in her eyes, and said: "What a coincidence, junior sister, are you here for a walk too?"
(End of chapter)
