Chapter 271: Back to the Old Land (1)

She hadn't set foot in the world for a few months, and Chu Yun'er seemed to feel like a foreign creature suddenly descending into the world, and she became so strange.

Leaving the enchantment of the Xuanyuan Palace, the scene outside is completely different from the Xuanyuan realm, it is late autumn, the flowers in Xuanyuan are in full bloom, the birds are singing, and the Beifeng Mountain has long ceased to be verdant, turning into a golden piece.

The autumn wind was bleak, Chu Yun'er, who was only wearing a coat, actually felt a little cold, and shivered coldly, and glanced at Xiao Wu Xiaoyi, who was also thinly dressed but didn't feel cold at all, Chu Yun'er had to tighten the flame in her arms, and secretly planned to go to the town The first thing she did was to buy a thick cloak.

With Xiao Wu Xiaoyi leading the way, several people quickly got out of Beifeng Mountain, walking on the crowded market with pedestrians, Chu Yun'er sweated hard for Xiao Wu Xiaoyi in her heart, the two of them were tall, unrestrained and smiling like the faces of wooden people, and the slightly stiff and condensed temperament was still prominent in this group of kind-looking and ordinary-looking ordinary people, and passers-by couldn't help but avoid them.

The eyes of the two only revolved around Chu Yun'er, not caring at all about the strange gazes of passers-by, and after a few days, in addition to attracting the superfluous attention of passers-by, they were also safe and sound, and nothing unusual happened.

In fact, what Chu Yun'er didn't know was that for the safety of Xiao Wu Xiaoyi, Wan Yichen had already cast a spell on the two of them, hiding the corpse qi on the two of them, making it convenient for them to enter and exit Beifeng Mountain, and buy a qiē food, housing, and daily necessities for Chu Yun'er.

After playing all the way and going to Huaishui City to see Mrs. Ruan, Chu Yun'er set off to Cangzhou again, planning to return to Beifeng Mountain after seeing Ling Churou.

At the gate of Wuyang Mountain Wuyang Sect, the once familiar fellow disciples looked at each other coldly, especially when she took out the token jade flute that Le Qingcheng had given at the beginning, the junior disciples seemed to see the enemy, and they couldn't wait to chop her up thousands of dollars.

"Senior brother, you ......"

"Miss Chu, please respect yourself, Miss Chu is not from my family, I really dare not be a junior brother" The speaker's tone was cold and hard, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"Okay, I'm bothering the two of you to go and talk, I just want to meet Ling Churou"

"You still have the face to see Senior Sister, Senior Sister is luring wolves into the room, and Senior Sister treats you like a sister, but you ...... But ......"

"Okay, junior brother, don't talk nonsense with her, you can go quickly, you are not welcome here"

Chu Yun'er looked at the two people with indignant faces, grinding their teeth, confused, and wanted to ask Chu Rou if something had happened, looking at the unkind faces of the two, she had to give up, thinking that she had to find a way to contact Chu Rou again.

"Yun'er"

The familiar man's voice was as calm and gentle as ever, but Chu Yun'er instantly heard who the person she was calling was, and the figure that had just turned around and was about to leave suddenly paused, and when she turned around, she saw that the two Wuyang Sect disciples who had blocked her before slowly gave way to both sides, revealing a tall azure figure behind her.

Ling Chuyang looked condescendingly at Chu Yun'er under the hillside in front of him, there was no joy or anger on his face, only a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, how could Chu Yun'er come?

"Brother Ling, I'll take a look at Chu Rou" A hint of surprise appeared on her frustrated face, Chu Yun'er took a few steps closer and looked at Ling Chuyang expectantly, the man was still like that, but the gentle surface had a little more indifference, which made Chu Yun'er feel a sense of strangeness