Let you be a good grandson, you raise a group of banshees?

Lu Yuan walked out of the room with a more complicated mood.

He knew that he couldn't let Chu Yao and Ye Ling'er down, but right now, he had no intention of having a relationship.

He still has the curse of the Black Demon Sect to eradicate completely, and future conflicts in the martial arts world are waiting for him.

Every step was like walking on thin ice.

Lu Yuan looked at the distant mountains outside the courtyard and felt an inexplicable sense of oppression in his heart. He knew that this peaceful day would not last long.

Just as he was thinking, suddenly, a hurried sound of footsteps came from outside.

"Young Master Lu Yuan! The leader summons you!"

A confidant of the martial arts leader came running over in a hurry, his face looking a little solemn.

Lu Yuan nodded and followed his confidant towards Chu Feng's residence.

Along the way, he felt vaguely uneasy, as if he had a premonition that there would be some big trouble.

Arriving at Chu Feng's study, Lu Yuan saw that Chu Feng had a serious expression and seemed a little anxious.

“My dear friend Lu Yuan, you are here.” Chu Feng’s voice was a little tired.

"Alliance leader, what happened?" After Lu Yuan sat down, he asked directly to the point.

Chu Feng sighed and said, "Some bad news has come."

Lu Yuan frowned and listened patiently.

"We just learned that the people from the Black Demon Sect are gathering their forces and preparing to launch a massive attack on the righteous martial arts world."

"They seem to have been supported by some powerful force, and their power has increased greatly in a short period of time."

When Lu Yuan heard this, his heart tightened.

The Black Demon Sect has always been an evil sect in the martial arts world, and the power of the curse allows them to do almost anything.

If it is really as Chu Feng said, it would undoubtedly be a catastrophe.

"Alliance leader, do you have any definite news? What specific plans does the Black Demon Sect have?" Lu Yuan asked.

Chu Feng shook his head and said, "At present, there are only sporadic news sent back by the spies, and their specific movements cannot be determined. But what is certain is that their target is not just a certain sect, but the entire martial arts world."

Lu Yuan frowned.

The Dark Demon Sect is so arrogant that it is obviously no longer satisfied with living in the shadow of the past.

"Lu Yuan, I know you have the Xuanyuan Sword and have lifted part of the curse. You are one of the few people in the martial arts world who can fight against the Black Demon Sect."

“I want you to lead a team to investigate the movements of the Black Demon Sect.” Chu Feng said solemnly.

Lu Yuan knew that Chu Feng had extremely high expectations of him.

But he also understood that this mission was extremely dangerous.

The curse of the Black Demon Sect has not yet been completely eradicated, and although he has the Xuan-Yuan Sword in his hand, he is unable to confront the entire Black Demon Sect alone.

Lu Yuan was silent for a moment and then said, "Alliance leader, I am willing to contribute to the righteousness of the martial arts world. But this matter is of great importance. I am afraid we need more preparation and support."

Chu Feng nodded, as if he had already anticipated Lu Yuan's concerns.

"You're right. This is not something we can do lightly."

"I have already started contacting all the major sects to discuss countermeasures."

"However, we are still missing one important thing right now - Lingxian Grass."

Chu Feng’s words startled Lu Yuan.

Lingxiancao?
That was one of the key herbs he used to lift the Dark Gate curse!

I didn't expect that the leader was also looking for this thing.

“The Lingxian Grass can not only remove curses, but can also be used to refine extremely rare elixirs to help martial arts masters improve their cultivation.” Chu Feng explained.

Lu Yuan was silent for a moment, thinking in his mind.

He had originally ventured into Ghost Valley in search of the Spiritual Immortal Grass. Now it seemed that not only he, but even Chu Feng had realized the importance of the Spiritual Immortal Grass.

"Alliance leader, I have some clues about the Lingxian Grass." Lu Yuan said after thinking for a moment.

Chu Feng's eyes lit up, and he asked hurriedly, "What clue?"

Lu Yuan simply told Chu Feng about his previous adventure in the ancient tomb, including the test in the pool and the help of Taoist Wuxu.

After listening to this, Chu Feng pondered for a moment and said, "If you can find the Lingxian Grass again, it will not only help you lift the curse, but also increase our chances of winning against the Black Demon Sect."

Lu Yuan nodded and made a decision in his heart.

Lingxiancao not only concerns one's own life and death, but also the future of the entire martial arts world.

He had to find it.

"Alliance leader, I am willing to go to Ghost Valley again to look for the Lingxian Grass." Lu Yuan said.

Chu Feng looked at Lu Yuan with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

“Good! Young friend Lu Yuan is indeed a responsible person.” Chu Feng praised.

"However, Ghost Valley is not an ordinary place and is fraught with danger. I will send a few capable disciples to accompany you."

Lu Yuan nodded. Although he didn't like to trouble others, this mission was indeed very important.

Not long after, Chu Yao and Ye Ling'er learned about this and rushed over.

"Brother Lu Yuan, we want to go together too!" Ye Ling'er said anxiously.

"Yes, Ghost Valley is so dangerous, we can't let you go alone." Chu Yao also said firmly.

Lu Yuan looked at them and felt warm in his heart.

Although he knew that this operation was extremely dangerous, Ye Ling'er and Chu Yao's concern made him feel greatly comforted.

"Okay, but you must listen to my instructions and don't act on your own." Lu Yuan finally agreed to their request.

A few days later, the group was ready and set out on their journey to Ghost Valley.

Lu Yuan felt somewhat nervous, for he knew that this mission not only concerned his fate, but also the future of the entire martial arts world.

The shadow of the Dark Gate loomed over their heads like a ghost.

As Lu Yuan and his group headed towards Ghost Valley, the atmosphere became increasingly tense.

Chu Yao and Ye Ling'er followed closely behind Lu Yuan. Although they were a little nervous, they still stayed by his side firmly.

Along the way, they climbed over mountains and crossed rivers. The closer they got to the Ghost Valley, the more desolate the surrounding scenery became, and there was a faint chill in the air.

"Brother Lu Yuan, it's so cold here." Ye Ling'er shrank slightly and frowned.

Lu Yuan turned around and comforted him: "Don't worry, you will get used to it in a while."

Chu Yao looked around with a bit of vigilance in her expression: "Something feels wrong here, like there are many pairs of eyes staring at us in the dark."

Lu Yuan nodded and realized something in his heart.

The cold and gloomy air in this area is obviously not a natural phenomenon, and it is most likely related to some kind of formation or spiritual power.

He tightened the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and glanced around.

"Everyone, be careful. There are more dangers in Ghost Valley than you think."

As they continued to move forward, the chill in the air grew thicker.

Suddenly, a low humming sound came from the front, as if some strange creature was breathing.

Chu Yao's eyes narrowed, and she tightened her grip on the weapon in her hand: "There seems to be something ahead."

Lu Yuan nodded and signaled everyone to stop.

He took a few steps forward and carefully observed the surrounding environment. (End of this chapter)