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Chapter 33 That's My Sword!
When Tan Yunhuang woke up, she was lying in a small pond drenched in water.When she opened her eyes, she saw the blue sky, and when the wind blew, dragonflies flew away from her body.

She coughed out a mouthful of water, got up and looked around, the surroundings were desolate, like a green field after low tide, only those pools of uneven size refracted the dazzling light in the sun, extending all the way to the sky.

The little herring is swimming in the pond.

where is thisDidn't she fall into that weird river?After the sudden loss of spiritual power, the river water seemed to gradually turn into a thick jelly as she struggled, and she still had lingering fears of the suffocating feeling of being unable to breathe in the end.

Is that river a teleportation array?Or have you entered a fantasy world?
Tan Yunhuang wiped her face, tried to feel the spiritual power first, and it turned out to be able to use normally again.She squeezed a formula to dry her whole body, and then tried to find Yuebaitan.

"Fellow Daoist Yue? Yue Baitan?" There was no echo in the empty place.

Not knowing what was going on, she folded a spirit butterfly and lifted it into the air, circling around to observe a farther place as a third eye, and at the same time picked up the fish, decided on a random direction and started walking.

After walking for a long time, the surrounding scenery was still exactly the same, and no other living things were encountered.

"Fish, do you think we have entered an illusion?"

Little herring: "The fish don't know. Maybe if you feed me some tree spirit sap, I will know."

"Cheat food and drink and think I can't see it? A small fish knows how to pretend to be cute and cheat food." When they were in the cave, they scolded her in fish language.

But she still generously fed it a few mouthfuls, and touched the red scales on its body by the way.The scales are bright and beautiful, and they feel better than the blue scales.

After touching it twice, she felt sad again and said: "I don't know where this is, no one is here, I feel a little flustered."

Little Herring: "If it's the Heart Eater..."

Without finishing speaking, she rushed to answer: "That person is quite good."

Daomo's friendship is so ever-changing.

After walking forward for a while, Tan Yunhuang suddenly felt a little tired.When I was a social animal, I experienced the tiredness of Devil Monday, like building a Great Wall overnight, and I really wanted to die on the spot.

After walking two steps, she stopped to take a rest, and was thinking about just sitting down and resting, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a bright light in the corner of her eye, which was a little different from the light reflected on the water surface.

She barely cheered up a little, and she walked over to have a look, and it turned out to be the Flying Sword from Heaven, stuck obliquely in a pond.

The sword was originally in Yuebaitan's hand. Since the sword is here, does that mean that other people should be nearby?Tan Yunhuang hurriedly looked around and shouted, "Yuebaitan! Where are you?"

There was no humanoid creature in sight, but when the wind blew past, I could vaguely hear an intermittent voice: "First... draw the sword first, the sword can... my..."

It sounded like he was in some kind of trouble, and the situation was probably not good, so Tan Yunyou encouraged him: "Don't worry, hold on! Hold on a little longer, don't expect me to rescue you right away, After all, I am a weakling at the foundation stage!"

Then he muttered and drew his sword.But the sword seemed to be quite close, and it was almost impossible to fish it while standing by the pond.

She had no choice but to lean forward again, and then tried to reach out, and then stretched out——

"What are you doing! Get back!" Little Herring's voice rang in her mind, causing her to slip and fall down.

Her thigh was resting on a rock, and the tingling sensation made her spiritual platform clearer. She probed again to see what swords and ponds were in front of her. It was clearly a broken cliff with a cold wind, and it was bottomless when she looked down. The mountain stream, and she was staying on the edge of the cliff, almost falling off.

"What's the situation!" Tan Yunhuang hurriedly stepped back a few steps, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Little Herring was also anxious in his words: "You kept walking this way just now, but you didn't hear your barking, and you didn't feel it when I slapped you with my tail."

"...Thank you for your big tail."

She climbed up and stayed away from the cliff before she relaxed to observe her surroundings.

The ground still looks like it has been soaked by river water, with ponds of various sizes all over the place, but the surrounding area is no longer an empty and barren scene, but a large amount of vegetation growing like a tropical rainforest, among which there are many valuable spiritual plants and monster plants.

"I need to make sure of one thing. We've talked before, right? I asked you where this is. There really weren't these trees in the scene I saw at that time, right?" She was a little wary, thinking that they might still be in an illusion or formation middle.

Little Herring: "At the beginning, it didn't exist, but as we walked, we got it."

"Did it start appearing when I couldn't hear you?" It was probably when she felt very tired in the middle of the journey. Cultivators rarely get particularly tired except for being injured. She should have noticed something was wrong then.

The little herring wagged its tail, unable to think clearly: "I am a fish, and my memory is limited."

"..." Forget it, it's useless to worry about this now.

Tan Yunhuang folded a few more little paper figurines, Lingdie, and sent them out to go ahead to scout out dangers, trying to get her eyeliner all over the water, road and space.Then, gripping the sword, he walked cautiously through the woods.

After walking out for a while, I suddenly heard a flute sound in the forest, melodious and sad, very personal style.

But Tan Yunhuang acted as if he didn't hear it, and deliberately chose another direction, turned around and continued walking.until stopped by a voice behind him.

"Where are you going? Talk about fellow Taoists." It was Yue Baitan's voice.

Tan Yunhuang still didn't turn around, but walked faster, and said to himself while walking: "It must be an illusion again, it's a formation, but it's not real, I won't be fooled again. Did you hear the voice? Surely not?" ?”

Yue Baitan: "...Stop, I came from over there and saw the Shadow Demon looking for you."

Tan Yunyang braked suddenly, then turned around silently.

"Is it really you? I was fooled by the fake you just now, and I won't be fooled easily again. How do you prove that you are really Yuebaitan?"

Yue Baitan showed a smile: "I made you the next puppet and you can believe it."

"..." Tan Yunhuang was a little convinced, and hurriedly said to him, "Did you encounter any situation when you came here? I was walking alone on the prairie just now, and when I saw the black sword, I thought you were right next to you. That was all false, I lost my mind and went straight to the edge of the cliff, almost fell!"

After he finished speaking, he took a breath and said: "So can you see that I have put all my heart into maintaining the friendship between the Dao and Demon races, and I have disregarded my own safety in order to save you. If you are still approached by the Heart Eater later, you You must help me, don’t run faster than me.”

Yue Baitan: "..."

He didn't want to admit that he escaped faster than her, turned around and walked to the right, and said as he walked, "I didn't encounter anything when I came in, I just kept spinning around here, and I couldn't get out no matter what."

"That's the formation. This round of tests may be spells such as formation illusions. You have heard of Wenshi Zhenjun who set up the Thousand Gates formation. The formation genius of our Wanlin Sect, you demon cultivators Maybe I don’t take this class, but I should have encountered it.”

"I met it before. I was trapped in the killing array by your Taoist cultivators and almost went to see the Demon Ancestor." Yue Baitan's voice was dark and sad.

Tan Yunhuang stopped talking, and walked forward with her neck shrunk.

After turning around a dense forest, a swamp appeared in front of him. Someone was stuck in it and was calling for help, and two other people were arguing.

When the two groups of people met, the two who were arguing stopped and cried out in surprise at the same time.

"It's you again, the female cultivator of the Wanlin Sect."

"My Qingfeng Sword!"

(End of this chapter)