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In the end, Chen Yin politely bowed to them, then he and Shen Shuanglian left in the direction the tigress pointed.

On the way out, Shen Shuanglian still said with some concern:

"From what you said, quite a few monks from outside have come in to search for us?"

"That's right. After all, we have been down here for so many days. I guess even if we don't leave now, they will find us sooner or later."

"Then...what are you going to do?" Shen Shuanglian's eyes were filled with worry. "What if the elders of Wuling Sect are still determined to believe that you are protecting the evil witch and want to capture you?"

"What else can I do?"

Chen Yin spread his hands carelessly: "Just bring up my omnipotent master to scare them."

"After all, we are all from the same sect of Wuling Sect. Miss Yin, the fuse of the conflict, is no longer with us. If they are not stupid, they will not do such a thing."

"Anyway, who wants to mess with Immortal Yu Ling?" He smiled.

Shen Shuanglian nodded, but still looked worried.

"I always feel that... the sect elders' handling of this matter is a bit strange."

"You feel it too?"

"Ah."

Shen Shuanglian hesitated and said, "Logically speaking, Elder Mojie is facing pressure from Tianluo Sect and Immortal Yu Ling, so he should think carefully before attacking you."

"But at that time, he was clearly determined to kill Miss Yin at all costs."

"Why did he dare to do this? Before he took action, I saw that he seemed to be communicating with someone... Who was he communicating with?"

Chen Yin didn't know either.

Although he had some guesses in his mind, he had no evidence.

"The person who could make him take action regardless of the sect's interests and give him such courage... must be someone from the sect."

Shen Shuanglian also fell into deep thought.

"That's what I want to investigate next, anyway."

Chen Yin said to Shen Shuanglian seriously: "I can't handle everything by myself. I want you to help me. Are you willing?"

Shen Shuanglian nodded and asked softly, "What can I do for you?"

"I told you last time. Things about Changli Palace in Wuling Sect."

Chen Yin whispered again, "Remember to be careful. The involvement behind this matter may be bigger than you think, so it's best not to expose yourself."

Shen Shuanglian did not answer, but blinked:

"Are you concerned about me?"

"Of course I care about you."

Chen Yin gently scratched her nose and said complainingly: "Remember, your own safety is the most important. If there is really no chance, forget it."

"Don't let this put you behind bars."

A hint of tenderness flashed across Shen Shuanglian's eyes, and she whispered, "I know."

Only then did Chen Yin rub her little head with relief.

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The surrounding scenery gradually became sparse, as if walking into a faint fog.

Chen Yin knew that they were almost at the edge of the dangerous area of ​​Tiantu, so he gently held Shen Shuanglian's hand.

"Be careful, don't get lost." he whispered.

Shen Shuanglian obediently let him hold her hand and walked slowly behind him.

The fog was thicker than expected, visibility was extremely low, and there seemed to be a strange power in the fog that could block the monks' perception.

Chen Yin and Shen Shuanglian strolled in the fog, like two ordinary mortals.

"I didn't expect that there would be such thick fog on the edge of the dangerous Tiantu area." Chen Yin couldn't help but frowned.

"It is indeed a dangerous place on the Heavenly Path. This strange fog alone is enough to scare most cultivators and they dare not enter easily."

Shen Shuanglian also exclaimed: "No wonder the Tiantu Dangerous Territory has been a forbidden area in the world of immortal cultivation for so many years."

"Let's be careful. We don't know what we might encounter in the fog."

Chen Yin held her hand with a little more force, and Shen Shuanglian took the opportunity to move a little closer to him.

The fog was not only thick, but also extremely wide. The two walked in one direction for a long time, but still could not see the end of the fog, so much so that Chen Yin began to wonder if he had taken the wrong path.

"I'm not going around in circles, am I? Why haven't I seen the exit in such a long time?"

Shen Shuanglian said firmly: "That's right. This is the direction. Just keep going."

...The monk’s perception will be blocked, but the system will not.

Chen Yin glanced at her and didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he continued walking forward as she said.

Sure enough, after walking for a while, the fog finally began to thin out. Chen Yin knew that he was not far from the exit, so he quickened his pace and ran.

Before long, the fog had dispersed to the point where he could barely see the road ahead. From a distance, Chen Yin could vaguely see the figure of a monk in the distance.

Chen Yin roughly confirmed that the man was wearing black clothes, which did not look like the clothes of Wuling Sect, so he spoke boldly: "Hey! Fellow Daoist! Is this the exit of Tiantu Dangerous Area?"

The figure did not answer.

Chen Yin frowned slightly and was about to move forward, but an instinctive reaction made him reach out and protect Shen Shuanglian behind him.

"and many more."

While Shen Shuanglian was wondering, the fog around her began to dissipate gradually.

As the mist dissipated, the ground slowly revealed its appearance. After seeing the ground clearly, Shen Shuanglian's expression changed drastically in an instant.

Chen Yin stared at the figure intently, not moving.

...The ground was covered with the corpses of monks.

The corpses were wearing different clothes, some were from Wuling Sect, some were from Tianluo Sect, and some were from Wanxiang Pavilion.

They were densely packed all over the ground, turning the pass of the valley into a dead place.

The black-clad figure in front of Chen Yin also slowly turned his head. He had a mask from a play on his face, which was exaggerated and weird, and his eyes stared at Chen Yin and the others grimly.

"This...this is..."

Shen Shuanglian's eyes immediately darkened, and she was about to draw her sword, but was stopped by Chen Yin with one hand.

"...Taiqing Realm. Don't seek death." He stared at the man in black without moving his eyes, and spoke in a cold voice.

Shen Shuanglian was shocked and looked at the man with doubtful eyes.

"Oh, you have good eyesight."

The man in black chuckled, turned around and stood with his hands behind his back, staring at Chen Yin with some pride: "You kid, are you the disciple of the Wuling Sect branch who protected the demon witch at the Brain Fairy Conference a few days ago?"

"and who are you?"

Chen Yin said coldly: "After killing so many monks from various sects, aren't you afraid that the various sects will seek revenge on you?"

"Haha. In our line of work, we can't do it if we're afraid of death."

The man in black laughed heartily, showing no sign of fear at all, which made Chen Yin feel even more depressed.

…He knew what the man in black meant.

Obviously, this person was a killer sent specially.

The killer from Taiqing Realm.

This time, even Chen Yin finally had to be serious. He stared at the man in black and asked questions to stall for time: "Are you here to kill someone? Who?"

At the same time, he quickly told Shen Shuanglian: "Go quickly. I don't have the confidence to protect you in front of the cultivators of the Taiqing Realm."

Shen Shuanglian didn't move.

"You don't need to know who to kill."

The man in black stared at him with a half-smile, saying playfully: "But since you're here, you two don't have to leave."

"I don't mind killing two more people."

As his words fell, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Chen Yin narrowed his eyes, his hand already gently grasping the Changming Sword, and on the other side he anxiously said: "Don't lose your temper. I can't let go if you are by my side."

Shen Shuanglian shook his head silently, his eyes solemn: "Don't try to be brave. The cultivators in the Taiqing Realm are not as easy to fool as Elder Mojie."

"Even if you know the Dao rhyme, you can't guarantee that you can survive at the hands of a Taiqing realm cultivator."

"What should we do? Should we both wait to die?"

"I still have a trick up my sleeve that can delay me for a while. You should run away quickly. The farther away the better."

Chen Yin frowned. As the eldest disciple of Wuling Sect, it was normal for Shen Shuanglian to have some means of saving his life. However, facing a cultivator of the Great Purity Realm, ordinary means of saving his life were simply not enough. Even if he could really hold him back, he would definitely pay a huge price.

But she was right. The First Sword with Dao rhyme was fatal to cultivators below the Great Purity Realm. But it might not be useful to the real Great Purity Realm Immortals.

...If it really doesn't work, it seems I can only use the second sword.

Chen Yin has never fully used the second sword.

He was not sure how powerful it would be, and whether it would accidentally hurt Shen Shuanglian.

But now Shen Shuanglian seemed determined to die with him, and refused to give in at all, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

The man in black on the opposite side did not give the two much time to think.

"Hehe, boy, being able to die with your girlfriend makes you a playboy."

He raised his hand, and a heart-pounding black light surged from his eerie, dry claws.

"I hope you two will remain as loving as ever in hell."

The moment the man in black raised his hand, Shen Shuanglian's eyes fell silent, and he called out softly in his heart: "System!"

Chen Yin also drew his sword with his backhand, and a dazzling white sword light suddenly appeared on Changming.

but.

Before all this happened, a lazy and childish voice slowly sounded:

"Hey. Which old ghost is this who is so blind?"

"...Dare to mess with my family?"

The black-clothed man's expression suddenly changed, and Shen Shuanglian also looked around in confusion.

Only Chen Yin felt his heart drop back into his chest after hearing this.

He knew that it was okay.

Because he was so familiar with this voice. He had heard it for who knows how many years.

…This is Master’s voice.

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"Who is this old dog? How could he be so ignorant? He even dared to touch my Yushan disciple?"

The mist dissipated, and the wide palace robe covered the petite figure. Master Yu Lingshangxian stepped on the ground with her white and tender feet. She stretched lazily and said nonchalantly:

"Don't hide it, what's the point of hiding your dog face behind a mask?"

"Come here, I'll give you room management, come and talk to me, who the hell are you?"

With the appearance of the Master, the black-clothed man's face suddenly darkened, while Chen Yin relaxed and even had the leisure to joke:

"Don't be so mean, what if he's nothing?"

"Oh awesome, it turns out it's not a thing."

The master and the disciple were joking and laughing in unison, making Shen Shuanglian, who was standing aside, feel a little at a loss.

The man in black's eyes stayed on Master for a long time before he said in a slightly sinister tone:

"Yu Ling...why are you here?"