"Brother, I want to go down the mountain with you."
After eating, Zhao Yuyue requested.
When Zhao Yuyue spoke, his face was cautious, fearing that Chu Yanyan would disagree.
Chu Yanyan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and pinched the boy's cheek: "Sure, I just had the same idea."
After getting Chu Yanyan's consent, Zhao Yuyue couldn't contain the joy on his face. He grabbed Chu Yanyan's arm and said, "Brother, when are we leaving?"
"We'll be leaving soon. This matter is a bit urgent, so it's better to resolve it as soon as possible."
"Yeah!" Zhao Yuyue nodded. As long as he could be with his senior brother, anything would be fine.
After confirming the time to go down the mountain, Zhao Yuyue put the clothes he needed to change and the silver into the bag, tied it up and put it on his back. He picked up his wooden sword and walked to Chu Yanyan: "Brother, I'm ready."
Chu Yanyan had a Qiankun bag in his hand, which could store all kinds of dead objects. His clothes and various supplies were all in it. He glanced at the wooden sword in Zhao Yuyue's hand and thought to himself that although he had gone down the mountain to complete some things, he would not be able to kill anyone with the wooden sword if he encountered danger.
So, he took out his other sword from his Qiankun bag and explained to Zhao Yuyue's confused eyes, "Although you can't use spiritual power, I'm worried that other unforeseen things will happen. Having a weapon can also protect myself."
Zhao Yuyue put down the wooden sword and took the sword Chu Yanyan gave him with both hands. Although he didn't have the spiritual power to feel how good the sword was, he could tell it was a good sword. Holding it in his hand, he felt the weight was just right. When he drew the sword, a white light reflected from the sword: "Brother, you actually gave me such a good sword."
"Junior brother, it's worth it. Besides, I already have the Chen Jue Sword." When Ling Zhenzi gave him the sword, he also gave Chu Yanyan a sword made from the scraps of the Chen Jue Sword, letting him deal with it himself. Now he is using it.
Zhao Yuyue was deeply moved by Chu Yanyan's explanation. He felt that his senior brother was too kind to him. After more than a month of getting along, he had already come to regard Chu Yanyan as someone he could trust. He felt that the kindness of such a kind senior brother was only momentary and would soon disappear. No, he would not allow such a thing to happen.
Chu Yanyan took Zhao Yuyue down the mountain. When they arrived at the sect, Chu Yanyan met many disciples of the sect, but generally it was those disciples who knew him. As for the young man next to Chu Yanyan, they also had a clear answer in their hearts.
As they watched Chu Yanyan and Zhao Yuyue leave, the figures of one tall and one short gave them the illusion that their son and senior brother seemed to be taking their own children out for training.
After Chu Yanyan merged with his original body, his cultivation level broke through a level and he has now reached the Nascent Soul stage. The strongest member of their Xianle Sect is his master, Ling Zhenzi, who has also reached the Immortal Cultivation stage. The sect leader is in the middle Nascent Soul stage, but his cultivation has remained stagnant due to his busy schedule. Ling Zhenzi, unable to gain enlightenment, has chosen to travel.
(Qi Refining, Foundation Building, Bigu, Golden Elixir, Nascent Soul, Mahayana, Immortal Cultivation)
The situation was serious, and Chu Yanyan could not stay any longer. She took Zhao Yuyue and flew directly to Wanhe Town on a sword.
While flying, Chu Yanyan noticed the purple evil aura shrouding Wanhe Town. However, after they landed, he could no longer sense the presence of the evil aura.
Something is strange.
Chu Yanyan took out the breath-taking bell to dispel the evil spirit in the town, and then took Zhao Yuyue's hand and walked into the town.
When they arrived, it was getting dark.
Wanhe Town is a prosperous town. As soon as you walk into the town, the streets are bustling with people coming and going everywhere. The sounds of hawking can be heard, and red lanterns are hung in front of the eaves, illuminating the passers-by.
Chu Yanyan took Zhao Yuyue to a place with fewer customers, selling bamboo baskets. He handed the man some silver and said, "I'm a wandering cultivator. I've noticed something's amiss here. Has anything happened here recently?"
Seeing the silver, the stall owner's eyes lit up. He quickly took it, tucked it into his sleeve, looked around, and then whispered, "Something did happen. I heard that the mayor's youngest daughter, Miss Ruhua, fell into the water and caught a cold. She's bedridden and could die at any time."
"The mayor felt sorry for Miss Ruhua, so he specially called in a pharmacist who said he could make pills. Miss Ruhua is now well, and that pharmacist Qin has opened a clinic in our town. No matter who pays the consultation fee, he will help treat the disease and give pills."
"What is the effect of the pill?" Chu Yanyan continued to ask.
"Of course you can. Wang Sangou's mother was about to pass away, but thanks to Pharmacist Qin's medicine, she is still alive." The stall owner said, rubbing his waist. He sprained his waist while chopping bamboo, and thanks to Pharmacist Qin's plaster, he can continue to make a living by setting up the stall.
"Apart from these, have you noticed anything else that's different?"
The stall owner thought about it carefully and shook his head: "There are cultivators coming and going in Wanhe Town every day, but there are no other major events."
"Oh, thank you." After thanking him, Chu Yanyan took Zhao Yuyue's hand and walked forward.
When Chu Yanyan turned around, he could feel an inquiring gaze looking at him. Chu Yanyan glanced at it and continued walking forward silently.
He felt the force of his hand clenching, and Zhao Yuyue turned his head to look behind him. The street was still crowded with people, and he couldn't see anything wrong. He looked up at Chu Yanyan: "Brother, where are we going?"
"Let's find an inn to stay for one night and talk about it tomorrow." Chu Yanyan said.
"oh."
At night, the lively sounds outside the inn never stopped.
Chu Yanyan changed his clothes and stood by the window, looking at the scene below. He then looked up at the starry night sky. The moon was a little round tonight. For some reason, he could feel that something was wrong with his body.
"Baby, let me tell you something." Xiaoqi's voice suddenly sounded.
Chu Yanyan became even more aware that something was wrong: "Xiao Qi, what's wrong?"
"Because your original form was a rabbit, after merging with this virtual body, you will be forced to revert to your original form on a certain night in one or two months." The system said, detecting Chu Yanyan's current environment, and it instantly became confused: "Ah, cub, why did you leave the Xianle Sect?"
"I can't always stay in Xianle Sect. Why didn't you tell me about this side effect earlier?" Chu Yanyan said as he walked slowly towards the bed. Before he had taken a few steps, his body suddenly twitched.
A flash of white light passed by, and a rabbit with pure white fur and red eyes appeared on the floor.
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