Yin and Yang Dual Cultivation

Chapter 8

In the past few days, the matter of Li An's robbery of pills has been suppressed by another strange thing, and the disciples of the Cuiyun Sect's outer sect have talked a lot, causing people to panic.

Every night, the outer disciples living near the back mountain would always hear ghosts crying and wolves howling, disturbing people who could not sleep at night and were listless during the day.

At first, some people didn't believe the evil, so they got up and went to check. However, before they got close, they saw a cloud of black smoke on the back mountain in the distance. rise.

The man didn't dare to go forward, so he had to wait until the daytime to call his fellow doormen to check it together, but there was nothing to be found except the mess everywhere.

Gradually, things got bigger and bigger, more and more mysterious. Some people even said that the spirit-gathering formation in the back mountain was transformed by natural forces by coincidence, so that the spirits were gathered during the day and the yin was gathered at night. The evil thing of the soul demon wind, this thing has a strong attraction to living souls, even if the supernatural powers are close, it will be difficult to resist.

Fortunately, Soul Eater Yaofeng is silent during the day, and will only hover around the birthplace, but who is willing to take this risk?
"Elder, we request a change of residence!"

A group of disciples with dark circles stood in the Duty Pavilion. What should have been a confident sentence was destroyed by their unstoppable yawns.

"This..." Elder Han was a little depressed. He was usually at leisure, but today suddenly so many listless disciples came and asked for a change of bed.

He had also heard a little bit about the back mountain, but even though there were many big disciples in the inner sect, who would want to live there?This made him anxious as if his brows were on fire.

Seeing that Elder Han was just walking in place but didn't say how to solve it for a long time, everyone expressed their dissatisfaction regardless of his identity.

"I don't care, if you don't change me, I will move to the Duty Pavilion to sleep!"

"That's right, we can't sleep in Shuyun Palace, it's a big place!"

As the saying goes, if there are many Taoists, there is great power, and even the elders will not be able to show their power if they arouse public anger, but the frequency of crossing steps becomes faster.

"Which kid wants to sleep in my Shu Yun Palace?"

Suddenly there was a shout from outside the hall, and it could be distinguished from the voice that it was an old woman.

Shuyun Hall is the main hall of the Cuiyun Sect, and it is also the main hall for receiving distinguished guests and high-level discussions. If the disciples are allowed to sleep there, it will make other sects laugh their heads off.

Hearing the voice of the person coming, Elder Han frowned overjoyed, and everyone dispersed to both sides, only to see the white-haired old woman coming slowly.

Elder Han hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, "Senior Huan, why did you come to the Duty Pavilion in person? If there is something to do, let Lan Xin come here."

The old woman's surname is Huan, and she resigned from her job and went back to seclusion before the previous suzerain gave way to travel around the world. Even Feng Yunchang and the other elders would respectfully call her senior when they saw her.

"That girl Xin'er has something to go out today, and I happen to need some things." The old woman smiled kindly, and then asked in doubt: "What's going on? How messy it is."

There are not many disciples who have seen the old woman, let alone know her identity, but Elder Yang respects her so much that no one dares to make mistakes, so you have to tell me the whole story slowly.

"Oh? My Cuiyun sect is awe-inspiring and there is no way that such an evil thing will be born." Lao Ou said affirmatively.

Seeing that the old woman didn't believe it, a disciple excitedly said: "Senior, you can go to the back mountain to have a look at night. It's extremely terrifying. If you really go, you must be careful, the soul-devouring demon wind is so strange!"

"Hahaha, it's okay, I'm going to see what's so weird, old lady."

The disciple who spoke was embarrassed, but Elder Han laughed heartily.

Don't look at Senior Huan as an old woman, it's just a matter of state of mind, if you want to restore your youthful appearance, it's not easy with her cultivation level.

Elder Han may feel uneasy if this matter is left to others, but it is absolutely easy for Senior Huan to go there in person!
At night, under a towering tree on the back mountain of Cuiyunzong, there is a small phantom formation, the formation envelops the two of them, it is the old woman in the daytime and a graceful young girl with a slender head and crescent eyebrows.

The girl was a little absent-minded at this time, she wrinkled her nose slightly, and said to the old woman in a delicate voice: "Grandma Huan, why hasn't the person you mentioned come here, or let's go back!"

The old woman had the usual smile on her face, and she looked at the young girl dotingly, "It was you who insisted on following me out of curiosity, but now that you have lost your temper and want to go back, then you go back first."

Just as the girl was about to be coquettish, a figure came over from a distance. After seeing that it was a young man, she pouted and asked the old woman, "Grandma Huan, isn't it a female disciple? Why is it a man?"

The old woman also looked incredible, "It shouldn't be, maybe it's just a coincidence that a bold disciple came to investigate."

However, the boy stopped in the distance, and in his hand flashed more than two feet of weapons that looked like whips and swords.

"Zhang Longchi!" The old woman lowered her voice and whispered.

The girl was full of doubts, "Grandma Huan, what is the Zhanglong Ruler? Isn't it different from the ordinary rattan whip?"

The old woman shook her head and chuckled.

The Zhanglong ruler is also called the 24-section whip sword. Each section is about one foot long and has a sharp edge on the edge. Some monks will choose.

Most of those who use rattan whips are female cultivators, old women and young girls happen to be in this list, and the former is the best among them, so when I came to the back mountain today, I had a guess in my heart. The disciple's practice here was misunderstood.

"Shouldn't male monks use knives and swords? It's shameless to use something from a girl's house!" The girl said with a snort.

The old woman just patted the girl's head, telling her to hold back and look down.

"call out!"

The young man suddenly swung the Zhanglong ruler in his hand forward, and the Zhanglong ruler stood upright, and the big tree in front split into two and fell to both sides...

After a pause of about two seconds, the boy turned his wrist again.

The Zhanglong ruler instantly turned into a long shadow dancing in mid-air, causing a hurricane to soar into the sky, and the surrounding trees were drawn to bend and gather in the middle like a pilgrimage. Come.

Ordinary whip techniques are cleverly wrapped and quickly released, which dazzles people, but the Zhanglong ruler in the young man's hand is opened and closed, and a fierce and murderous aura rushes towards his face.

"This voice is so annoying, Grandma, I don't want to stay here anymore." The girl frowned and said.

The old woman seemed to have expected it, she said earnestly: "You are very naughty girl, hurry up and beware of that foot sound."

"What!" The girl was shocked when she heard the words, and then asked in surprise: "His sound of feet can disturb people's mind?"

The old woman nodded her head in affirmation of the girl's shock. The screech from the young man's dragon ruler was not only extremely penetrating, but also made people restless. No wonder the nearby disciples couldn't fall asleep after hearing it.

In fact, a young girl's cultivation base would not be affected by the sound of the ruler, but if she unsuspectingly focuses all her attention on the young man, she will inevitably be upset.

The girl was a little confused, a vine flashed in her hand, "Let me try him!"

Just as the old woman was about to reach out to stop her, the young girl jumped out of the formation with a rattan whip.

(End of this chapter)