Yue Lin's eyes were closed, covering the red lines that were winding in his eyes. The purple flame of Lihuo Jue and the mental impact were ready to go. The murderous intent lurking in the sea of ​​consciousness began to boil and lively. As long as the shadow spear moves even for a moment, no matter whether it is forward, backward or left and right, it will definitely usher in an unreserved attack.

Because since the mysterious woman merged into the shadow for the second time, Yue Lin's warning signs instantly reached the strongest, and he seemed to be able to clearly feel that he was wandering on the verge of life and death.

The pressure that this danger was about to come was his second time. The first time was when Qingyi sacrificed his life to use his last killing move, and the feeling this time was even a little stronger.

But at the last moment, the shadow spear retreated directly.

Yue Lin was a little puzzled. The other party had already gained an absolute advantage in the scene. He could not see the specific combat power when the energy of the war space had not yet erupted. The woman should not retreat directly.

After just two breaths, Yue Lin’s doubts were answered.

A subtle sound came from far away from near the forest. After a moment, Bai Li and Xue Yangshen, who seemed a little embarrassed, appeared in everyone's sight one after another.

After looking around, Bai Li's already gloomy face suddenly became even more serious, and water was almost dripping between his eyebrows.

After asking about the few people in detail, and searching the ground within a radius of dozens of feet inch by inch, Bai Li and Xue Yangshen walked aside and started talking in a low voice.

"We were made up by someone. If we hadn't found out that it was inappropriate and it was timely, I'm afraid none of these juniors would survive." Xue Yangshen's beautiful palace clothes had a few more ripples, and some of them even exposed the fair skin inside.

Bai Li shook his head and sighed: "Fellow Daoist Xue, we are not only being put on one."

"The female cultivator I had never met before can be said to be playing with us in the midst of applause."

Although Xue Yangshen is roughly the same as Bai Li in terms of cultivation, Bai Li is much older than her after all, and has a deeper accumulation in the same realm, so his vision of looking at problems is naturally more comprehensive.

Bai Li's tone was bitter and a little helpless: "I just observed it carefully, and after asking them, I thought that the man might have reached the level of the second transformation of the alchemy, which means that he must at least be one or two levels higher than you and me."

As Bai Li told her in detail, Xue Yangshen's face also changed.

"A great monk with unknown position suddenly appears in the old age. It is important to report to the sect as quickly as possible."

Bai Li nodded, but was thinking about another question.

Since the mysterious female cultivator appeared, she targeted Yue Lin, who could make people like her interested. Could it be that Yue Lin still hides a mysterious secret?

Combined with what she said at the beginning, she was looking for Qingyi. Bai Li suddenly felt that there seemed to be an invisible silk thread that implicated the mysterious female cultivator, Qingyi, and Yue Lin. As for whether there was something behind this and what was going on, he didn't know, so he could only guess here.

"Yue Lin, have you met this woman before?" After thinking for a while, Bai Li still had no reliable speculation. He could only see if he could get some information from Yue Lin.

Yue Lin said with certainty: "No, I am sure I have never seen or even heard of this monk before."

"Tell us about the causes and consequences of the battle with Qingyi at that time, as well as all the details, to see if there is any valuable information in it." Xue Yangshen walked over.

For Yue Lin, there was nothing to keep this confidential, not to mention that many people were present at that time, and even if they wanted to keep it confidential, it would be impossible to achieve it.

"Ying Shang? Another monk who has never heard of a name." Bai Li stroked his long beard and thought, "Is the sword blank of the Yuanyang Magic Sword still on you now?"

Yue Lin's thoughts were turned on, and he took a deep breath and said slowly: "As for this matter, we still need to report it to Uncle Bai alone."

"Yeah!" Bai Li took Yue Lin ten feet away with his long sleeves, and quickly set up a simple formation around the two of them, looking at Yue Lin and said, "Tell me."

Xue Yangshen did not have any dissatisfaction expression. He walked to the distance and admired the crescent moon looming in the sky.

Yue Lin went straight to the topic and said: "The sword blank of the Yuanyang Magic Sword was taken away by Liu Qingchuan and Senior Sister Liu of the sect."

"Liu Qingchuan?" Bai Li frowned suddenly, "Are you sure it's her!?"

Facing Bai Li's oppressive gaze, Yue Lin acted very casually. After all, compared with the shadow spear provoking the black vortex just now, the pressure Bai Li put on him now is like a breeze blowing on his face, which is not worth mentioning at all.

"Disciple is sure, because there were two senior brothers who came with Senior Sister Liu at that time, one was named Dianlong and the other was called Pingguo. The senior sister Lan Sui and the head of the Fan family of the Zhou family in Beicang Mansion knew about this, and Uncle Bai knew it as soon as he asked..."

Bai Li did not think about being deceived. Under the oppression of his spiritual consciousness of the Dan Cultivator, as long as Yue Lin dared to lie, any fluctuations in his emotions would be greatly expanded, and it would be impossible for him to escape his perception.

But Bai Li didn't know that Yue Lin had war space and black murderous aura in the sea of ​​consciousness to suppress him, and he had almost no big feeling for his so-called oppression of spiritual consciousness. Besides, Liu Qingchuan and Dianlong and Peaceful Wan were so dead that they could not even find the body. No matter what Yue Lin said, he was dead without evidence. How could he be nervous?

"Have even the grandson of Elder Dianfang participated?" Bai Li frowned even more, thought for a while, and waved his hand and called Lan Sui over.

"What Junior Brother Yue said is basically true. As for the Yuanyang Sword, it was indeed a woman named Ying Shang handed over to Junior Brother Yue and asked him to help refine it. This also triggered a fight with Qingyi." Lan Sui said slowly.

"Later, after Junior Brother Yue and I came to Zhou Mansion, we had a little friction with Pingwan first. However, after I came forward to explain the situation, the misunderstanding was naturally resolved. Later, Junior Sister Liu Qingchuan directly found Junior Brother Yue and negotiated for a long time in the Zhou Mansion Garden. As for what Junior Sister Liu Qingchuan asked Junior Brother Yue Lin to do in the past, it was not something that my nephew could know."

Yue Lin couldn't help but look at Lan Sui with admiration. The senior sister's ability to make up for the situation was simply first-class. Although she was just a "fake" junior brother, after getting her recognition, she directly started the unreasonable mode of helping her.

What’s even more rare is that almost everything Lan Sui said is true, and even if he chooses, he can’t find any mistakes.

As for the whereabouts of the Yuanyang Magic Sword.
Chapter completed!