This white fairy sword that suddenly appeared was stuck upside down on the ground, half of the sword body connected to the hilt, trembling uncontrollably and making a sweet buzzing sound.
The woman in the darkness seemed a little surprised and said: "Zhan Chen?"
At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan, who was in mid-air, could no longer hold himself up and fell directly from mid-air.
Baili Yuan was shocked and was about to fly up to catch it.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a figure, like the legendary teleportation, appeared next to the unconscious Ye Xiaochuan and intercepted Ye Xiaochuan directly from mid-air.
In the midst of this electric light and flint, I saw the figure hugging the unconscious Ye Xiaochuan and disappearing in mid-air in an instant.
A moment later, three rays of light, white, golden, and cyan, came like lightning from the southeast. Immediately after, two more strange lights came speeding from the northeast.
It was Yun Qiyou, the little monk Jingse and Qin Fanzhen.
As for the two strange lights that later turned into two middle-aged women, they were the two elders of Piaomiao Pavilion, Hua Niang and Qi Jun.
For some reason, the remaining carrion giants in the yard seemed to have lost their power at this moment, suddenly stopped moving, and then fell heavily.
Before Yun Qiyou could even fall down, Zhan Chen stuck on the ground flew back to her hand with a whoosh.
Seeing the Zhengdao reinforcements arriving, Bailiyuan shouted: "Ye Xiaochuan has been captured!"
Yun Qiyou's face darkened slightly, and he looked around, but there was no trace of the enemy anywhere. He didn't know which direction the enemy had fled.
Everyone wanted to chase and rescue Ye Xiaochuan, but there was no direction at all.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Yun Qiyou let out a clear whistle, controlled Zhan Chen, and turned into a white light, quickly disappearing into the sky. It seemed that she had found the traces of the mysterious man who abducted Ye Xiaochuan.
When others reacted, the white light in the sky had disappeared, and Baili Yuan shouted: "Chase!"
However, no trace could be found. I only felt that the direction where the white light finally disappeared was northwest.
Yun Qiyou was very worried about Ye Xiaochuan at the moment. He didn't know why or when, but the figure of that strange young man had been lingering in his heart.
She saw Ye Xiaochuan activate the Beidou Zhushen from a distance, and she also saw Ye Xiaochuan vomiting blood and falling from mid-air.
Unless there was a life and death crisis, Ye Xiaochuan would not be able to activate Beidou to kill the god.
The mysterious man who kidnapped Ye Xiaochuan just disappeared in a flash. Yun Qiyou was too far away at that time, and the opponent's speed was too fast. He only felt Ye Xiaochuan falling from mid-air. When he was halfway down, he suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
Already.
Yun Qiyou couldn't imagine how high the other party was.
She felt in her heart that even Uncle Yu Jizi or Uncle Yun Yazi might not be able to be so fast.
Others can't track it at all, but Yun Qiyou can.
Zhan Chen and Wu Shuang were enemies who had been entangled for three lives and seven lifetimes. Although she could not track the mysterious woman who abducted Ye Xiaochuan, she could vaguely sense the direction Wu Feng was at at the moment.
This feeling is very subtle and weak, like the fusion of past life memories and this life, or some kind of telepathy.
He chased me from late night to dawn, from dawn to morning, and from morning to noon.
Until the dusk of the second day, it should be at least a thousand miles away from the abandoned village where the incident occurred.
Yun Qiyou fell from mid-air and saw a rolling mountain range at his feet. The mountains were not big and not as majestic as Cangyun Mountain, but there were ancient trees and dense jungles covering hundreds of miles.
Yun Qiyou has been following Wu Feng's feeling. At this moment, she doesn't know where this mountain range is, but she can feel that Wu Feng Sword is somewhere in this huge mountain range.
She didn't know why she kept chasing him. She knew very well that even if she caught up with him and kidnapped Ye Xiaochuan, she would never be able to defeat him.
But she still chased her.
The slim body slowly fell from mid-air into a valley, surrounded by ancient trees dozens of feet tall. There was a thick layer of fallen leaves on the ground underfoot. Every time one stepped on it, the smell of rotting leaves would emit.
There are trees and thorns everywhere, wild flowers and grass everywhere, and mountains one thousand feet high are rolling up and down one after another.
There is no sign of human activity.
Yun Qiyou took a few steps and then stopped. She had been tracking at high altitude without seeing the direction clearly, but she knew that what she was tracking at that time was not in a straight line.
The other party seemed to feel that he was following behind and kept circling.
She had no idea where the mountain range she was now was.
The only thing that is certain is that it is at least a thousand miles away from the place where the accident happened last night, or even further.
Anqing Prefecture is a plain with endless wheat fields as far as the eye can see.
The world in front of us is mountains, endless mountains as far as the eye can see.
These are two different topography.
In a dark cave, Ye Xiaochuan was thrown into a corner of the cave like garbage.
This cave should be located in the middle of the mountain or deep underground. There is no light at the entrance. There is a stone door that is half open, and behind the stone door is a dark tunnel.
The cave is not a stone chamber, and there are no traces of artificial excavation. The surrounding stone walls still maintain the original rock style, with jagged rocks and many sharp stalactites extending from the ground or the top of the cave.
In the middle of the cave, there is a white jade platform half a man's height. It is actually the very rare Xisha Ice Jade. It is like black ice. There is a faint cold mist gathering on the stone platform that never disperses.
At this moment, sitting cross-legged on the jade platform was a woman wearing blue-gray linen clothes. She looked not very old, about 20 years old, with an oval face and black hair that was randomly tied into two groups and hung down from her shoulders to cover her face.
Her chest extended to her belly button.
This was supposed to be a beautiful woman, and she was indeed extremely beautiful, but her skin was very pale and her eyes were gray-white, like the eyes of a dead fish.
She was like a corpse, a body without a soul.
The melodious sound of the flute sounded in the cave. It was a woman playing the flute, but the flute was the yellow spring blue flute that Ye Xiaochuan wore.
The sound of the flute is very clear and pure, like orchids in an empty valley, and seems to reach directly into the depths of people's souls.
What she played was an ancient piece of music that had been lost to the human world for thousands of years. It was a bit vague, and it should be the kind of natural sound that the ancestors played for the gods in the sky when they offered sacrifices to heaven.
This song is very, very long.
This woman in linen clothes seemed to have forgotten Ye Xiaochuan, whom she had left aside like a dead man, and seemed to be completely intoxicated in the world of flute sounds she performed.
Ye Xiaochuan did not die, which was not beyond the Mai woman's expectation.
However, before he finished playing this song, Ye Xiaochuan woke up, which surprised the Maid woman.
