Among these Cangyun disciples, Du Chun is actually the only one who has actually dealt with Wanyan Wulei.
Thirty years ago, Du Chun completed her Taoism and went down the mountain to practice. If Wan Yan Wu Lei hadn't secretly helped her that time, she would have died in the hands of Brahma, a disciple of Gui Xuan Sect.
When Du Chun heard Ye Xiaochuan suddenly ask about Wanyan Wu Lei, her expression changed and she said: "What? Fairy Wu Lei is here too? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Ye Xiaochuan said innocently: "I want to say it too, but you didn't give me a chance to speak at all. I got information that Fairy Wutear is among this group of Hehuan sect disciples."
Du Chun's face gradually darkened. Yu Linglong, Mo Xiaoti and other young disciples from the Hehuan sect rescued several fellow Taoists from Tianshi Dao. Naturally, it was not a big problem for these Cangyun elite disciples. However,
If Wan Yan Wu Tears were here too, this would be a big problem.
She looked at Ye Xiaochuan and said, "Where did you get this news?"
Of course, it cannot be said that it is a message from Tianwen. If this word were to be spread out, I would definitely not be able to eat it and pack it away.
He hesitated and said that when he was keeping vigil on the outer tree trunks just now, a mysterious man revealed this news to him. As for who the revealer was, he said that he did not know.
Since Ye Xiaochuan was unwilling to say anything, Du Chun did not continue to ask. As smart as she was, she certainly knew that the person who delivered the news was definitely not a righteous disciple, otherwise he would not have hidden it.
If it's not good, it's evil.
Don’t worry about the source of the news.
She said: "Thirty years ago, I did have an encounter with Wan Yan Wu Lei of the Hehuan sect. Her Taoism was extremely high. At that time, she was already in the realm of spiritual tranquility. Now, thirty years have passed. Has she made a breakthrough?
I can't say for sure when we get to the realm of heaven and humans. I'll ask Shanxia Zhishu about the situation there when he comes back later, and we'll discuss how to act."
Originally planning to rush over to rescue several righteous disciples of Tianshi Dao, but now that he learned that Wan Yan Wu Tears was among the Hehuan sect's team, Du Chun immediately told everyone not to act rashly, and he had to master the information about the other party and formulate a complete rescue plan.
Plan, otherwise you will not be able to save people, and you may lose your own people, which is not worth the gain.
One hundred miles away, southeast.
These Hehuan sect disciples are not as particular as Cangyun sect in the wild. They don't even have a tent, they just light five or six bonfires. Except for a few disciples standing guard outside, seven or eight other young disciples sit around.
In front of several bonfires.
There were not many Tianshi Dao disciples captured by the Hehuan sect, only three. In fact, there were five Tianshi Dao disciples who entered the Black Forest this time, and they were all just joining in the fun. Two of them died in the confrontation with the Hehuan sect, and the remaining
Almost all of these three people were seriously injured.
Qin Fanzhen was still in the same outfit, with a black hat and a black gauze hanging down her face. No serious injuries could be seen, but the eight meridians in her body had been sealed with clever techniques, and she had almost no strength at all.
, unable to move.
There is another person next to Qin Fanzhen, a young and beautiful woman with a face that looks like she is only about 23 or 24 years old. She has fair skin that can be broken by a blow, a small and delicate nose, bright red lips, and a standard oval face.
There was no powder applied, but a faint fragrance wafted from her body.
This was supposed to be a peerless fairy who would conquer the entire country. Her figure, face, long legs, and skin color were all top-notch choices.
But who would have thought that for such a rare beauty, her hair is white, like the cleanest snowflakes in the Tianshan Mountains, and the white is a little shiny.
Her silver hair is very long, a foot longer than the average fairy's hair. If it is straight, it should be able to hang down from her back to her butt.
Near the nape of her neck, she casually tied it with a very simple and common red hair rope. On both sides of the temples, there were two strands of snow-white silver hair hanging down from her cheeks. When the wind blew, the silver hair temples fluttered back and forth on her cheeks.
The friction dances like a white elf.
So, the white-haired woman casually moved a few strands of dancing white hair behind her ears.
He continued to turn the wooden stick in his hand and roasted a pheasant that was not very fat.
Her hair is snow-white, her clothes are white, and her skin is also white. It seems that no other color can be found on her body.
And she is the perfect face of the Acacia sect without tears.
There are five bonfires in total. Next to this bonfire are two women, Wan Yan Wu Lei and Qin Fanzhen. The two women, one black and one white, sit across a small bonfire. It makes people feel that these two people are like two people.
An extreme.
The aroma of barbecue gradually filled the small camp. Seeing that it was almost done, Wanyan Wutearlessly tore off a chicken leg, peeled off the outer burnt skin, and took a bite.
I thought the taste was not ideal, so I threw the chicken legs into the bonfire.
He planned to throw the remaining half of the roasted blackened pheasant into the fire. He saw Qin Fanzhen on the opposite side, so he flicked the air with his fingers a few times, and saw a few small and sharp air waves quickly passing through the flames.
, brought the flames out of several whirlpools, and then hit Qin Fanzhen's shoulders and several important acupuncture points on his arms with great accuracy.
Qin Fanzhen, who was opposite, groaned twice, and suddenly stretched out his hand to gently rub his shoulders. She didn't know why this white-haired woman would untie the restraints on her arms. When she was about to ask, she saw the roasted black one.
The pheasant was thrown over.
Wanyan Wutear's voice was deep, with a slightly hoarse feel, and seemed to be an intoxicating magnetic voice.
She said slowly: "I know you are hungry, please eat."
Qin Fanzhen didn't say anything, but he also didn't eat the roast chicken from his fingers.
Wanyan said without tears: "You are a disciple of Chunyangzi, and your life is very precious. I will not let you die. If you want to die on a hunger strike, with your cultivation level, you will have to go on a hunger strike for at least three to five months."
That’s it, right?”
Qin Fanzhen spoke slowly and said: "Who are you? Your moral character is so high, I have almost no power to resist in your hands. You are definitely not a nobody. You also asked the girl to give you a name, so that I can know who you are.
In whose hands it fell."
Wanyan Wulei's mouth curled up, revealing a faint smile, and said: "My surname is Wanyan, my first name is Wulei, and I rarely walk around the human world. During the last temple war, I was in seclusion, and I haven't been in the human world for decades.
Walk around, I won’t be surprised if you don’t know.”
"A perfect face without tears?"
Qin Fanzhen's eyes showed a look of contemplation. After a moment, she moved and said: "Fairy Wutear? Fairy Wutear who sighs at the farewell master?"
Wan Yan Wu Lei seemed to be stunned for a moment and said: "Miss Qin, I didn't expect you to know quite a lot. Among the disciples of your age, not many have heard of my name."
Qin Fanzhen said: "I didn't know about it originally, but I accidentally learned a while ago that a disciple named Yuan from the Cangyun Sect died because of you thirty years ago."
