It's not easy to cross the fairy

Chapter 261 Mortal Village
Liu Haoran and Yuning Lang sat in the flying dharma boat and looked at Yunyao without saying a word. They were both seriously injured and were healing on the flying dharma boat.

Both of them were very lucky to follow Yunyao. Yunyao sent several high-level healing elixir, which made their injuries heal quickly.

Yun Yao looked at Yuning Lang, and the scene of the battle outside Wuguang City appeared in her mind.

At the beginning, if it weren't for the protective jade pendant given to her by the senior brother, which released a powerful distraction attack power, she would not be able to kill Zhong Hunxiao, a monk who was at the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

She secretly rejoiced that she had a lot of life-saving things on her body, otherwise, she would have died long ago.

She stood at the front of the flying boat, looking at the surrounding white clouds, the hatred in her heart gradually dissipated.

Once Zhong Hunxiao died, the revenge of all the dead in Yuncheng has been avenged.

Yun Yao sighed softly, and when she became stronger, she would return to Canglan Sect to find the whereabouts of her adoptive parents.

At this moment, a stream of light descended from the sky.

Yunyao clasped her palm, and immediately caught this ray of light, and immediately, Master's voice came from her ear.

"Little apprentice, Master has something to do, and will leave the sect for a while. You can arrange your own cultivation. If there is anything, just look for your senior brother and senior sister."

Yun Yao crushed the communication talisman and looked into the distance.

It's time for her to go out and make a living. She doesn't know where Huanhuan is now. If she goes out to practice, she can find Huanhuan.

Yun Yao couldn't help sighing, she could only blame her lack of cultivation, unable to perceive where Huanhuan was.

A few days later, the flying dharma boat driven by Yunyao came to the edge of Qiankunzong.

Yuninglang said to Yunyao: "You want to travel and practice alone?"

"That's right! My cultivation level can't be improved now, and I can only find opportunities to advance through experience. By the way, after you return to the sect, if you can, help me take care of Bai Bingyan."

Yun Yao exhorted Yuning Lang and the two of them.

She and Sister Shaya are both cultivators, practitioners, they can't stay in one place forever, and they can't depend on others forever.

It is impossible for her to stay in the sect all the time, and it is impossible for her to take care of Sister Silly all the time.

The silly sister can only grow up by herself.

it is good!Be careful yourself. "

Liu Haoran and his companions got off the flying dharma boat.

Yun Yao watched the two leave, and then urged Fa Zhou to leave.

The speed of flying the dharma boat is very slow, Yun Yao is not in a hurry to go out to practice.

She intends to have a good experience of life and experience the customs of the cultivation world.

The master said that the cultivation of the state of mind is the key to improving the realm, and Yunyao plans to slowly sharpen her mind in the world of cultivation.

Three months later, Yunyao sat leisurely on the flying dharma boat and passed the telepathy again.

The contract relationship between her and Huanhuan is still there, so Huanhuan's life is not in danger.

Even Huanhuan's current direction couldn't be found.

Yun Yao sighed: "I don't know where Huanhuan is?"

"what is this?"

At this moment, a strange aura suddenly came from below, Yun Yao frowned, and searched for the source of the devilish aura with her spiritual sense.

Yun Yao withdrew her consciousness, frowned slightly, and muttered to herself:

"Just now there was a powerful demonic energy gushing out from the ground, what's going on?"

Yun Yao stopped on the flying boat, thought about it, and chose to land.

Yun Yao took Feijian back into her storage ring.

She wielded the Mieshijian and flew around the mountain, looking for everything around her.

I found that this mountain was very strange, and there was a dead silence around it, let alone a beast, not even a little white rabbit.

Yun Yao frowned, and cautiously climbed up to the top of the mountain.

She released her consciousness and looked around.

This mountain is really weird.

It stands to reason that there should be life in this lush mountain.

However, there is no bird or beast here.

On the opposite side of this mountain range, from a distance, is a mortal village.

Yunyao's consciousness swept away, and in the village, several old men were sitting on rocking chairs under the tree, shaking the cattails leisurely; children were running around the big tree, sweating profusely; women, some were cooking in the kitchen, some Follow her husband to work in the fields.

Everything is so harmonious.

Yun Yao lowered her head again and fell into deep thought. Just now, she did feel a trace of demon energy.

Moreover, this mountain is also very strange.

After thinking about it, Yunyao still decided to go to the village first. If there are monks of the magic way, everyone in the village will die.

She crossed a path through the mountains and headed for the village.

As night fell, Yun Yao entered the village and saw a golden rice field.

On the edge of the paddy field, there are rows of loofah shelves with golden flowers hanging on them.

On the mountainside, there are dozens of earthen houses, and outside each earthen house is a small garden with various vegetables grown in the courtyard.

Yun Yao felt that she seemed to have returned to a modern village.

As soon as she entered the door, she felt the enthusiasm of the villagers.

The old man enjoying the shade at the entrance of the village saw Yunyao, instead of rejecting her, he greeted her warmly.

Yunyao's spirit was always watching the whole village, but there was nothing strange about it.

She seems to be a lost girl, but deep down in her heart, she has already begun to ponder the source of that demonic aura.

On the surface, she looks like a little girl who has gone the wrong way, but she is thinking about the source of the devil energy in her heart.

Yun Yao is like a little girl lost in the mountains, her face is full of innocence.

At the head of the village, an old lady warmly invited Yunyao to her house as a guest.

In order to find out the source of the demon energy, Yunyao decided to stay at the aunt's house for one night first.

She followed the aunt to the village.

The old woman has a wrinkled forehead, gray silver hair and passionate eyes. She is hobbled and uses a cane.

She is 75 years old, her hands are full of calluses, but she is warm and hospitable.

She asked Yun Yao, "Where did the little girl come from?"

"I come from the other side of the mountain."

The two chatted as they walked, and soon they came to a mud house.

There are seven houses in this earthen house.From the looks of it, the condition of the aunt's family is good.

Yunyao followed the aunt into the main room in the middle, the aunt hurriedly poured tea for Yunyao, and left Yunyao to eat here.

"You little girl, it's so late, it's dangerous to go out, there are many ferocious birds and beasts in the mountains. Have dinner at my house today, stay overnight, and start tomorrow!"

The aunt looked amiable.

Yun Yao picked up the teacup with a smile, took a sip pretendingly, and then quietly poured the tea into her own space.

It's not that she doesn't believe it, the mortal old woman with no cultivation in front of her.

Rather, since she discovered the existence of demonic energy, she dared not eat outside.

Auntie saw Yunyao drink the tea, a smile flashed in her eyes, when Yunyao looked at her, she said gently:

"In my old age, my sons and daughters have passed away, and my wife also passed away many years ago. Now I am the only one left in this family, and I feel very lonely. When I saw the girl just now, it was like seeing a daughter. I thought my daughter was still alive. Woohoo, girl, can you stay here for one night? Let me enjoy it and have the warmth of my family?"

Saying that, the aunt wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Yun Yao also meant the same thing. Just as she was about to speak, her spiritual sense sensed that three monks had come to this village.

(End of this chapter)