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She hasn't finished yet.

Suddenly, the humming stopped, and Immortal Yu Ling's eyes flickered slightly.

The next moment, her figure disappeared from the bathtub, and in the blink of an eye she was neatly dressed and came to the main hall.

The large and luxurious Taoist robe wrapped around her petite body. She twisted the lid of the teacup with her bare hands, sipped the fragrant tea with her red lips, and spoke nonchalantly:

"Oh, this is quite a rare visitor."

"...The immortal from your main sect, do you have time to come visit me at Yushan?"

As she finished speaking, several dark figures slowly walked into the main hall from outside the main hall door.

"Haha, Yu Ling, it's been a while since we last met. How are you?" A kind and old voice spoke.

"Don't." Immortal Yu Ling pouted, "You came all the way here, you must be hoping that I'm sick."

"If you have anything to fart, hurry up and fart. What are you doing here?"

The leading black figure chuckled and said softly, "Can't you come sit with your old friend if you have nothing to do?"

"Who is your old friend? I don't know you well."

Yu Ling gave them a gloomy look and said, "Are you going to tell me or not? If not, I will send you away."

The shadow smiled slowly: "Okay. I'll just say it straight."

"I heard that your children in Yushan have been investigating the matter of Changli Palace recently. Are you aware of this?"

Yu Ling narrowed her eyes, but still said nonchalantly: "Who knows."

"My two kids are crazier than each other. They run around everywhere every day. How would I know what they are doing?"

"But I'm warning you, either produce concrete evidence or just keep silent."

"If you dare to touch our two little ones without any evidence..." Yu Ling's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

“…You will bear the consequences at your own risk.”

Several shadows looked at each other, and the leader continued to smile and try to smooth things over: "Well, let's not talk about this for now."

"Isn't your little apprentice a little girl named Yu Xiang?"

"Ah. What's wrong?"

"Do you remember where you found her?"

These words made the air in the mansion inexplicably colder.

Yu Ling's eyes were already somewhat gloomy. She stared at these people with a bad look and said slowly:

"That was more than ten years ago. How could I remember it?"

"You must be joking, Immortal Yu Ling. How could you not remember such an important matter?"

The shadow smiled sinisterly: "How about we help you recall the past?"

"That little girl should have been picked up in Ziqingzhou."

"Shangxian Yu Ling must know... Changli Palace is the largest sect in Ziqingzhou, right?"

Yu Ling stopped talking.

She had understood. Since these people dared to come to her to question her, they obviously knew something.

"Don't beat around the bush, just say it straight."

Yu Ling said coldly: "What do you want to do?"

"Shangxian Yu Ling, don't worry too much."

The black shadow said in a loud voice: "You are an honorable guest elder of our sect, and you are a well-known figure in the entire cultivation world."

"We have no intention of opposing you, but your disciple Yu Xiang is extremely talented and has an amazing physique. It would be better to send her to our main sect for further training. In time, she will surely become a peerless genius who can rival the Frost Moon Sword Immortal."

Hearing this, Yu Ling's expression turned completely cold.

"To put it bluntly, you are here to rob people?"

She raised her little head proudly and snorted, "What if I don't hand it over?"

The shadow sighed to himself.

"Yu Ling, why bother? It's only been thirty days since your injuries, and even your proud "Wang Yan Xin Hua Lu" is still hard to heal. Do you really have to go against the main sect at this time?"

Immortal Yu Ling sneered and spat, "Pah. You old fools, I've been working so hard outside, and you're not only sitting back to enjoy the fruits of my labor, but you're also planning to stab me in the back?"

"Are you really not afraid that this matter will get out and the Wuling Sect will become the public enemy and be attacked by the entire cultivation world?"

"Of course I'm afraid."

The black shadow smiled and said, "So without absolute certainty, how dare we easily touch your tiger whiskers, Yu Ling?"

He slowly took out something from behind him.

Yu Ling's pupils shrank.

She recognized that thing. The Immortal Summoning Pot was a treasure found in the ancient fairyland. It could trap anyone below the level of a True Immortal for three days. It was just a disposable consumable.

"...You are so generous, you are willing to do so." She lowered her eyes slightly.

"For you, Yu Ling, no matter how big the gift is, it's worth it."

The black shadow laughed loudly: "Please ask Immortal Yu Ling to go to the main sect for a chat."

Yu Ling slowly closed her beautiful eyes.

Her long eyelashes flickered slightly, and the next moment she smiled contemptuously.

"Do you think that you can do whatever you want just because I am still injured?"

"...Do you understand the value of being the number one person below the True Immortal?"

Before she finished her words, several dark shadows retreated instantly as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

The next moment, Yu Ling opened his eyes.

There was a glimmer of dark gold in her eyes.

-

The journey back to Yushan ended up wasting several days.

Walking on the misty mountain road, Shen Shuanglian said with a hint of nostalgia:

"There's still so much fog on your mountain."

"Yushan has always been like this."

Chen Yin turned his head and looked around with a little emotion: "The fog here never dissipates all year round."

"Maybe it's because of the mist flower."

"Is the mist flower... the kind that grows on your mountain?"

"Yeah." Chen Yin smiled, "It smells really good. I'll pick one for you to smell when we get up the mountain."

Yu Xiang looked at the two people's backs in a trance, lowered her head silently and said nothing.

At the end where the smoke and dust cleared, a fairy-like mansion lay quietly next to the waterfall.

...Finally home.

Chen Yin suddenly felt refreshed, and in two or three steps he ran to the door of the mansion, kicked it open, and shouted happily:

"Old woman! I'm going back——"

"Here it comes..." His voice gradually faded away.

The entire mansion was in a mess.

There were broken tables and chairs everywhere, many of which were even crushed into dust.

The air was filled with the smell of blood and a strong spiritual power that lingered for a long time.

It was like having experienced a catastrophe.

"This..." Shen Shuanglian covered her mouth in shock, and Yu Xiang widened her eyes and rushed into the mansion.

"Master!"

Xiang'er was searching everywhere in the mansion like crazy, while Chen Yin's eyes gradually grew cold. The next moment he took a step forward and went straight to the door of his master's bathroom.

Pushing the door open, a delicate figure was quietly leaning against the edge of the misty bathtub, with the dense mist covering her face.

…The entire bathtub was stained red with blood.

As if he heard someone approaching him, the master, who had kept his eyes closed, slowly opened them, and after seeing who it was, he slowly closed them again.

"… Brat. You had a lot of fun, didn't you? Why are you back so late?"

"I'm sorry." Chen Yin said seriously.

"Oh, what are you apologizing for? Didn't you bring Xiang'er back?"

The master said calmly, "I can hear that girl yelling. Tell her to be quiet. She is disturbing my sleep."

Before she finished her words, a pair of big, broad hands covered her shoulders.

Because Chen Yin's and his master's "Wangyan Xinhualu" techniques were exactly the same, his spiritual power entered his master's body without any hindrance, helping her to sort out her tangled meridians.

His expression became increasingly cold and calm.

After a long while, he slowly said, "I should have waited until you recovered before looking for Xiang'er."

"If you recover from your injuries, you won't be afraid of them."

"Even if the wound hasn't healed, I'm not afraid of them."

The master laughed carelessly and said, "You look down on your master, don't you? Let me tell you, that bunch of old bastards, the master can suppress them all with just one finger——"

"They are from the Wuling Sect, right?"

The master's voice suddenly stopped. After a moment, his eyes slowly became silent.

"You'd better...stay out of this matter."

She scooped up a handful of water and poured it over herself, saying in a calm tone, "When my injuries are healed, I will naturally make them pay the price."

Chen Yin didn't say anything.

His eyes were like stones immersed in ice water.

Soon, Yu Xiang and Shen Shuanglian also found this place. Shen Shuanglian widened her eyes in surprise, and Yu Xiang almost burst into tears as she rushed over and hugged her master.

"Master..."

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you crying? The master is not dead yet."

The master pouted in dissatisfaction: "You little stinky girl, you have been playing outside for so long and haven't come back. I should have spanked you a long time ago."

"When I am healed, I will definitely pin Xiang'er to the bed and beat her up."

"Then let's talk about it after you recover from your injury." Chen Yin interrupted her.

He stared at his master with burning eyes, his tone without any emotion:

"In the next two days, use up all the pills you have saved and heal my wounds."

"Hey, you prodigal son." The master grumbled, "Do you know how expensive the pills I have stored are? Each one is priceless. If you waste them, why don't you give me some more?"

"Okay." Unexpectedly, Chen Yin agreed so readily. This made the master stunned for a moment.

"No matter what method you use, recover quickly to the point where you can protect yourself."

"When the time comes, I will let Shen Shuanglian stay here to protect you. Just rest assured and recover from your injuries."

The master seemed very dissatisfied with the way he was talking to himself and making arrangements for himself, but he just frowned and asked:

"Then where are you going?"

Chen Yin turned his head and looked calmly in the direction of the Wuling Sect's main sect.

“…to kill someone.”

(Just a small report.)

(The day before yesterday, I said that if nothing unexpected happens, I will update twice a day from now on.)