Chapter 157: The Strong Ruo Jin Tang Chasing the Cloud Cave
Yan Xi silently refined it for seven or eight hours, until the moonlight was like water, then he stopped his skills and put the Jiuyin Guiyuan Sword into his little black pocket.
Ding Longfei can't take back this flying sword now, but Yan Xi doesn't dare to use it casually.
To him, this Jiuyin Guiyuan Sword can be called the Death Omen Star Sword.
After practicing the flying sword for a while, Yan Xi not only did not feel tired, but felt energetic, and his ice sword energy seemed to have increased by one point.
Just as he was about to get up and prepare dinner, he remembered that his teacher had told him not to worry about chores these days so that he could practice the flying sword in seclusion.
Yan Xi suddenly had the feeling of being transferred from a powerful position to a idle position by his boss, and thought to himself: "Junior Brother Sha's cooking skills are also pretty good, but he can't travel through time and can't get cigarettes, beer and other in-demand supplies.
I’m not afraid of being pushed out of my seat.”
"Junior Brother Sha is a nice person, but it's a pity that he has some secrets that I can't share."
Zhao Yaner walked in, saw that Yan Xi had woken up, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Yunxiao is indeed worthy of being the apprentice that Uncle Gu admires. He can actually practice sword energy in just a few days."
Yan Xi chuckled and said, "It's just a fluke."
Zhao Yaner chatted with him for a while, and said with some envy: "That Nine Yin Guiyuan Sword is better than my Frost Horn Sword."
"Junior Brother Yunxiao, you are so lucky."
Yan Xi thought to himself: "I would like to exchange for your Frost Horn Sword, but Master Zhui Yunsou refuses!"
The Frost Horn Sword is a flying sword that has been practiced for hundreds of years after Zhui Yunsou entered Taoism. It has deep emotions. Even if the Jiuyin Guiyuan Sword is ten times more powerful, it cannot compare with it.
He made a haha, bypassed the topic, and asked: "What happened that day when Senior Brother Zhao went to look for the flying sword of the ancient immortal?"
Zhao Yan'er sighed and said: "It's nothing! After a fight with some side sects, no trace of the fairy sword was found. Senior Sister Yu persuaded Yan'er and insisted on going down the mountain, but Senior Sister Yichan caught her and took her with her.
Back to the mountain."
“I don’t know how it will end!”
Yan Xi thought to himself: "If you think about it from Huang Yan'er, who is called senior sister, and from the perspective of Zhui Yunsou, who is called senior sister, isn't it a bit confusing?"
He didn't want to get involved in this matter.
Yu Qingchan is the second disciple of Zen Master Tai, and Huang Yaner is the seventh disciple of Zen Master Tai.
If Zhao Yan'er wants to be nice, she will call Yu Qingchan "senior sister".
Yan Xi saw Zhao Yan'er's frown and thought to himself: "It's not Huang Yan'er's business, so why are you worried? Isn't it better for Zen Master Yi to solve this matter?"
He thought so in his heart, but couldn't say it, which would easily intensify the conflict.
Yan Xi patted Zhao Yaner on the shoulder, handed him a can of beer, and said, "Drink!"
Zhao Yan'er took the beer and took a sip. Sure enough, her mood eased a bit and she said, "In a few days, I will accompany them to find the flying sword, but Senior Sister Wu always comes out and there is no way to escape."
Yan Xi thought to himself: "Wu Yingqi is the senior sister. She must have been warned by Master Yichan to be afraid that you would kill someone."
"Would you like to prepare a few boxes of Durex for Senior Brother Zhao Yan'er? Actually, there's no need to worry, right? Shouldn't he be reproductively isolated from humans?"
Yan Xi had a few unhealthy thoughts.
Zhao Yan'er didn't know that this junior brother actually missed her so much. After drinking a beer, she couldn't sit still and said, "I'll go see them again."
He threw away the beer can, left the cave, and quietly walked away with his sword in the air.
Yan Xi picked up the beer can and left the cave.
Zhuiyun Sou is indeed an old immortal with profound magical powers. He has already rebuilt Zhuiyun Cave, making it the same as before it was blown up.
Yan Xi thought to himself: "With the teacher and senior Zhuiyun Sou here, Zhuiyun Cave is impregnable. As long as I don't commit suicide, I really don't believe what Ding Longfei can do to me?"
"Could it still happen that Junior Brother Sha gets the Nine Yin Guiyuan Sword back?"
"I fucking don't believe it."
Just when Yan Xi thought of this, he saw two rays of light on Huangyan Mountain in the distance, one pure purple and one brilliant, like dragons mating and soaring into the sky.
Before he could change his mind, he heard two roars and two sword rays coming one after another. It was his teacher and Zhui Yunsou.
Yan Xi secretly said again: "There is also Junior Brother Sha!"
"Junior Brother Sha's skill is not inferior to that of Yan Po, and he is in Ding Longfei's hands. He should grab the Jiuyin Guiyuan Sword. With him here, I can be safe and sound."
As soon as he thought about it, he saw a streak of yellow sand rolling in, and followed him out. He couldn't help but asked in shock: "Why did Junior Brother Sha join in the fun?"
"Fortunately, there is still..."
"Oops! Senior Brother Zhao Yan'er just left."
At this moment, Yan Xi discovered that he was the only one left in Zhuiyun Cave, and he couldn't help but feel panicked.
Unlike the Three Immortals of Juyu Mountain, Zhuiyun Sou also has a mountain guarding formation. Zhuiyun Sou is just an ordinary cave, which is a place for alchemy. It is blocked by magic, but Yan Xi can't enter it, and he can't when he encounters enemies.
Go in and hide.
Yan Xi secretly shouted: "If an enemy comes, I will definitely die without a burial place, and I must quickly hide back in modern society."
Yan Xi pressed his temples with both hands, his brain was beating and his brain was rolling. Just as he was about to go back in time, there was a delicate scream: "Senior Brother Yan'er, help!"
A ray of smoke fell, but it was Yu Qingchan who was in a miserable state.
She didn't know Yan Xi, so when she saw it wasn't Zhao Yan'er, she was surprised: "Who are you?"
Yan Xi didn't know Yu Qingchan either, so he thought to himself, "What the hell do I want to ask you too!" But he could guess without asking, that the other party must be a disciple of Zen Master Tai, and he immediately shouted: "I
He is the disciple of Nayunsogu Shenye, his Taoist name is Yunxiao! Come to me quickly and I will take you to escape."
As long as the other party comes to his side, Yan Xi can take people back to modern society. As for how to explain this, that can only be discussed after escaping.
No matter who comes, they must not cross the two realms to pursue him.
Yu Qingchan cried out in panic: "No one is chasing me. Someone has surrounded Junior Sister Huang Yan'er and the others. I'm here to ask for help. This Master...Uncle! Come with me to save people."
Yan Xi sat on the wax immediately.
He can lead people to escape, but he really has no ability to save them.
Yan Xi chuckled and said with an embarrassed expression: "I have only been a disciple for a few months. I have just entered the world of law and have just perfected my sword energy. I'm afraid I won't be able to save people."
Yu Qingchan said angrily: "If you don't have the ability to save people, call Yan'er out quickly, or ask Patriarch Chai Yunsou."
Yan Xi helplessly replied: "It's unlucky that you came here. My master and senior Zhui Yunsou saw a strange light rising into the sky, so they both went to visit you. Senior Brother Zhao Yan'er went to find you earlier, and there was also Junior Brother Sha, too.
None of them are here."
Yu Qingchan felt desperate and shouted twice. As expected, no one was there. She was at a loss and didn't know what to do. She turned around a few times, gritted her teeth and said, "I will go back and the junior sisters will join forces to fight against the enemy. When someone comes back, you
must……"
Speaking of this, Yu Qingchan's tears flowed down her white jade-like dimples, and her heart became filled with despair.