"There are not many disciples of the Yu Sect, so there is no need to send someone this time. Jun Heng looked at Shen Fu, "You and I should go and have a look." ”

"Lord, or I will go with me. Chaoyun felt that it was really unsafe for just the two of them to go. Although he is not safe to go anywhere, if possible, he is willing to help Jun Heng block all dangers, just because he is grateful to him.

"You have taken good care of the Yu Sect in the past two years, you just need to continue to take care of the Yu Sect. ”

"I will. Chaoyun lowered his eyes and said word by word, "I will take good care of the Yuzong and ...... Wait for Sister Ah to come back. ”

Shen Fu's eyes flashed slightly, she wanted to say something but still didn't say anything.

Chaoyun walked out after returning all the things that needed Jun Heng's decision in the Yu Sect, and walked through the Huiying Hall to the backyard of Shui Yunju as usual to take care of the Chiba Ink Lotus that Shen Fu had planted himself.

As soon as he stepped into the backyard, he saw a young man in red sitting on a plane tree next to the small pond drinking. His right leg was slightly bent, and his left leg was dangling gently with a flaming corner of his robe. Looking at him through the gap between the large sycamore leaves, Chaoyun was a little shaken.

When he was five years old, he was also standing here, and it was the third day that Sister Ah picked him up.

"Whoever bullied you, you just went back. ”

"What are you crying about, it's ugly. ”

"If you have no relatives, I will have no relatives, so we will be relatives from now on. ”

"Little radish head, will you go with your sister?"

......

The woman's vivid and agile expression is still in front of her, but now it is no longer human.

"Sister ......"

Seeing Chaoyun's figure, Shen Fu jumped down from the tree with a wine jug, and when she got closer, she couldn't help but widen her eyes, "Hey, why are you crying?"

"I'm just drinking a pot of wine from your house, isn't that?" Shen Fu hurriedly stuffed the empty wine jug into Chaoyun's arms, and wiped his tears with his sleeve twice, "Come on, come on, take it, don't cry, it's ugly." ”

Chaoyun suddenly froze in place, "You say...... What?"

"I told you, I won't drink it, don't cry, don't be so stingy with a pot of wine......"

Shen Fu was still chattering, Chaoyun stared at her chest for a long time, and finally didn't say anything, just 'hum' and turned away.

“......”

After lunch, Jun Heng used the teleportation technique to take Shen Fu to the mountain she gave to Ning Wushu - Moli Mountain.

She had been to this place before, but she had long forgotten what it was, and now it looked like it was exactly what she said. "It's really Zhong Lingyu and the scenery is very pleasant, look at this large tea field......"

Hearing this, Jun Heng left without saying a word.

"Hey-" Shen Fu looked puzzled and muttered in a low voice, "What's wrong with this?"

When they first stepped into Moli Mountain, the mountains and rivers were beautiful, and Jun Heng did feel the abundant aura here, but when they walked more and more inward, they felt that the aura was getting thinner and thinner, the fog was getting thicker and thicker, and the stream was getting more and more turbid.

Although there are many fence yards along the way, all of them are closed, and the houses are dim, and the full moon in the sky at this time seems to be shrouded in a layer of dead air, and there are strange everywhere.

There was no wind and no trees, but they heard the rustle of leaves, from far to near and from near to far.

"It's too evil......" Shen Fu couldn't help but rub the goosebumps that suddenly rose on his arms.

After walking in the mountains for another half hour, a dense forest appeared in front of them. There was countless black mist in the forest, and clumps of it had to be rapidly shuttled through it.

A clear muffled sound came from within the forest, and they could faintly see a white shadow in the forest through the shuttled black mist, and the thickening blood aura made the black mist even more restless.

Not good, the people inside are hurt.

Shen Fu quickly pulled out Meng'a and swung a golden sword, and the fierce sword qi broke through the air, and in an instant, all the black mist in the vicinity was dispersed, and the white-clothed blood-stained figure was revealed.

"Ning Wushu?" Shen Fu stepped into the dense forest, and quickly ran to Ning Wushu's side to help him up, "Why did you get here alone? There is so much black fog shrouded in this dense forest, you dare to enter, if we come a little later, you will die!"

Shen Fu chattered endlessly, not giving Ning Wushu a chance to speak at all. And at this moment, the black fog that was dispersed by Shen Fu was condensed again, and it was coming towards Shen Fu's back.

"Be careful!" Ning Wushu wanted to take Shen Fu away, but after all, he was a step too slow. A silver light mask quickly enveloped the two of them in it, Jun Heng's hands overlapped in front of him, and a dazzling silver ball of light condensed between his ten fingers, he pushed it outward slightly, the silver ball of light suddenly collapsed, and the scattered silver light swept away, instantly washing away the black mist in the dense forest.

Lifting her chin with her hand, Shen Fu successfully closed her gaping mouth.

Oh my God, what the hell is this Jun Heng an old monster who has been cultivating for hundreds of years? Or how amazing talent does he have to be to have such cultivation at such an age? She wants to change her mind, Jiang Di of the Sword Sect is not his opponent at all, not even with Ling Xu.

At the same time, the silver light shield that protected Shen Fu and Ning Wushu was slowly dissipating.

"Thank you both for saving me. Ning Wushu thanked the two of them, and he continued in a soothing tone, "I also just arrived here, and this dense forest was like an ordinary forest before I came in, and it was only after I came in that these black mist appeared, scattered and gathered. ”

Scattered and gathered, gathered and scattered, unless there is a cultivator who can defeat it with one blow, otherwise ordinary people entering this forest, their spiritual power will be consumed by these mist sooner or later.

Shen Fu said, "This demon is indeed not to be underestimated, could it be that its lair is in this forest?"

"Just look for it. Jun Heng walked straight between the two of them with an expressionless face and strode towards the depths of the dense forest.

yes, I'm angry again.

Shen Fu reluctantly caught up, "Master, have you ever heard the story of the sparrow?"

“...... No. ”

Although his expression was very indifferent and his tone was very stiff, he didn't ignore her. Shen Fu continued, "Once upon a time, there was a little sparrow, it was very angry, guess what happened? ”

Jun Heng turned his head and suddenly approached her, the blood jade shining seductively in her eyes, and even she saw the thin silver chain that connected the silver crown of his hair.

His thin lips moved slightly, and he spat out three words in a deep voice, "So what?"

"So......" Being stared at by Jun Heng's misty eyes, Shen Fu's breathing stagnated slightly, and he subconsciously continued, "So that sparrow is so pitiful, I'll bury it when I find a chance......"

He seemed to sigh slightly, "Why can't you just keep it angry?"

"I ......"

"That's not right!" Ning Wushu's voice came from not far away, and his tone was solemn.

Shen Fu snapped back to his senses.