Voice.
The disciple next to the magic circle breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that the magic weapon that matched Master Lin finally appeared.
Lin Yuqi was a little puzzled, tilted her head and asked, "Does this sleeping instrument still have the energy to wake up?"
"Uh haha," the disciple smiled without embarrassment, "Uncle Lin is joking, just wait a little longer."
Stopped half a foot in front of Lin Yuqi.
Faced with this "destined" magic weapon that took him a long time, Lin Yuqi looked at it curiously at this time.
This is an extremely simple and unpretentious long sword. There seemed to be a few lines of small characters engraved near the hilt of the sword. Lin Yuqi took a closer look, but couldn't see why, it should be ancient writing.
Lin Yuqi was quite satisfied. He reached out and took it. The blade was thin and light in weight. It was empty in his hand. The traces of green brilliance fall to the ground little by little, which is very pleasing to the eye.
It's not like a weapon, but a flashy decoration.
The disciple next to him naturally saw it, but he didn't expect that this uncle Lin, who had a high level of cultivation, actually took a sword that seemed to belong to the younger sister of the sect, secretly in his heart Strange.
Lin Yuqi wiped a drop of blood on the sword, and the scabbard was instantly transformed into a pure black and simple appearance. dust.
"Okay," she said, "since you have the magic weapon, you can take me out."
The disciple readily complied, and brought Lin Yuqi along the winding path.
The moment she stepped out of the Lingwu Pool, Lin Yuqi suddenly bent down and held her heart tightly with one hand, her face suddenly turned pale, and her lips cried out in pain.
The disciple in front of her hurried over to help her, concerned and anxious: "Uncle Lin, what's the matter with you?"
Lin Yuqi was caught off guard, her heart suddenly trembled, followed by successive angina pectoris, the constant palpitations made her body tremble uncontrollably.
Not good!
There must be something wrong with Chu Jun!
The concentric mantra has not been solved yet, if one of them is in distress, the other will also feel it.
Chu Junli was injured many times in the past, many of which were fatal attacks, but Lin Yuqi had never felt this kind of induction.
She remembered that when Chu Junli was leaving, he said that he would find Chu Junyao. The plan for now is to go down the mountain as soon as possible to find his trace.
Unfortunately, when Lin Yuqi returned from the demon world, Lin Yuqi dissipated all the demonic breath she had left on the other party, and she still had no time to leave a new positioning method. No difference.
She brushed away the disciple's supporting hand and said calmly, "Nothing."
Without waiting for the other party to say anything, it turned into a ray of light and flew down the Nanyun Mountains in the blink of an eye.
The disciple behind him scratched his head in confusion: "Why are you in such a hurry? You can't even care about your body."
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When Lin Yuqi came to the foot of the mountain, it was much cleaner than the previous days.
Lin Yuqi pulled him to a store, described Chu Junli's appearance and figure in detail to him, and finally asked, "Do you know where this person is?"
If you want to know his whereabouts..."
He raised his right hand, thumb and forefinger rubbed back and forth, and looked at Lin Yuqi sideways, the meaning of what he said was self-evident.
The surrounding stores cast their gazes one after another, but no one spoke, apparently watching Lin Yuqi's reaction.
Here is Tianzhaozong, the monks these shops have seen are not one thousand or eight hundred. A well-dressed monk like Lin Yuqi is the most pure, kind and bully, and it's very easy to beat him.
Use the usual tricks of profiteers to fool a few times, and you can earn a whole month's income in one morning, why not do it?
It's a pity that the shopkeeper's abacus was good, but he didn't notice the eagerness of the person in front of him.
Lin Yuqi endured the dark pain at the top of her heart, almost clenching her silver teeth before she cried out. In this case, using these tricks with her is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.
The tone is stern and the eyes are cold: "Come on!"
"Did you ever come out?"
"No...never."
"Can I see Yujian today?"
"No...no."
Seeing that Lin Yuqi couldn't really ask anything, he pulled out his long sword, walked away, and threw two high-grade spirit stones.
The shopkeeper who was questioned took it tremblingly, and heard a voice coming from the wind: "Leave it for repairs."
He glanced around and immediately took the spirit stone into his arms.
This Xianjun looked bad, but he was very generous, and it was okay to be scared once.
Lin Yuqi came to the depths of the long street. The last time she came here, she went to the newly opened pharmacy by Chu Junyao.
This time, I am going to the unremarkable small house opposite.
From the outside, this house is extremely dilapidated and narrow, with mottled white walls and ash falling down. The wooden courtyard gate has been around for a long time, and there are several small holes that have been eaten by insects.
Lin Yuqi stepped up the front steps and gently touched the wooden door with her palm.
With a "squeak", two doors opened in response, revealing the scene in the courtyard.
The courtyard is still dilapidated, the walls are black, and the soil under your feet is hard.
Lin Yuqi looked around, everything around was surprisingly quiet, as if there was no one at all.
There is no sign of any infestation either.
More importantly, there is not even a trace of spiritual power fluctuations...
This is absolutely impossible, if Chu Junli is taken away from here, with his mind, he will not be so simple and easy to deceive.
Unless the other party is an acquaintance and someone Chu Junli trusts.
But at the foot of Nanyun Mountain, besides Chu Junyao, who else can be called the person that Chu Junli trusts?
Lin Yuqi thinks she can't do it.
So there must be something wrong here.
She looked cold and solemn, and her heart palpitations became heavier, which symbolized that Chu Jun was very close to her now.
Lin Yuqi closed her eyes slightly and raised her palm, and in a short while, a bluish flame burst out from her palm, a small cluster, churning endlessly.
"Go."
The fire snake suddenly let go, hovering in the air a few times, forming an obscure and complicated pattern.
"Break up."
The green flames in the air suddenly fell to the ground, and instantly became several times larger, covering the entire house, almost over the roof, and when they were about to reach the peak, they died without a trace of demonic breath.
After all, it was close to Tianzhaozong, so Lin Yuqi didn't dare to be too flamboyant, which would lead to unpredictable disasters.
After a few breaths, the burning flame gradually subsided, and when it disappeared completely, the courtyard appeared in front of Lin Yuqi in another form.
wall.
But what surprised Lin Yuqi the most was not the scene that suddenly changed in front of him, but the two people suspended in this dim space.
Near the dome is the sleeping Chu Junyao, she is still wearing the dress that night of the lantern festival, she hangs stiffly in the air, her eyes are closed, and her hands are entangled in front of her chest.
Blood-colored, the body gradually became transparent.
Lying in the center of the ground circle is Chu Junli, who Lin Yuqi is looking for. Like his sister, he closed his eyes unconsciously.
He frowned, as if he was still conscious, but was trapped by the magic circle and couldn't wake up, his face was very painful.
Most of the formations under him were blocked, Lin Yuqi couldn't see the whole picture, but felt a little familiar, too late to think about it, and immediately prepared to cut off the supply of spiritual current.
Just as she was about to touch the black spiritual current on the opponent, suddenly, a barrier appeared around Chu Junyao, blocking Lin Yuqi's spiritual power.
"Xianjun is in such a hurry..."
One person was hidden in the dark, with a soft voice and a chuckle.
"Come out!"
Ice gauze covered her face, but it couldn't stop her elegant appearance.
"It's you?" Lin Yuqi narrowed her eyes slightly, recognizing the person in front of her, "Mingyue teaches disciples?"
And she is also the tool girl who loves Chu Junli unrequitedly in the book.
"Exactly." The girl opposite was still smiling, "Trouble the Demon Venerable to remember, this disciple is fortunate."
Lin Yuqi heard this, clenched the long sword in his hand suddenly, pursed his lips and said, "What nonsense are you talking about! Where is the Demon Lord?"
The girl in blue raised her wrist to her ear, took off her veil, revealed a beautiful face, and smiled: "Of course it's you."
"Or maybe, I can count half..." She said reluctantly, as if thinking of something irritating.
"Who are you?" Lin Yuqi asked, gritted his teeth, and the pain in his heart was even worse.
"Me!" The girl glanced at her, "Just call me Lin Yu."