"This idiot, the Sword Sect may be destroyed at any time."

"But you still insist on staying there, do you want to live and die with the sect?"

Just when Zhao Ping'an was heading to Yunxiao Peak, Lin Yu, who had just hung up the interrogation, stomped on his small jade feet with some embarrassment.

Her skin is white and crystalline, her hair is soft and jet black, she is wearing a lilac dress, her beautiful legs are tight and slender, and she is unusually beautiful and seductive.

"Who made our Lin family's daughter so angry?"

Hearing that Lin Yu was losing his temper, someone pushed the door in, and it was a beautiful woman in palace clothes with an elegant temperament and a plump figure.

"Aunt Bai."

Seeing this beautiful woman, Lin Yu was like a well-behaved cat, and greeted sweetly.

"Who were you talking to?"

"Is it the Zhao Fu Master I heard you mention before?"

The beautiful woman noticed the golden copper coin with the communication function in front of Lin Yu, so she asked with a gentle smile.

"It's him."

Lin Yu didn't hide it, and briefly told him what had just happened.

"I really want to see with my own eyes, what kind of person can make our Lin family's daughter so concerned."

"If the Sword Sect can survive the catastrophe this time, how about I take you over to him?"

The beautiful woman smiled slightly.

"I'm not going."

Lin Yu pursed her lips and shook her head directly, showing the posture of a little woman.

Since she officially became the heir of the Lin family, in the eyes of outsiders, she is the arrogant and ruthless eldest lady of the Lin family, and only in front of her father and this Aunt Bai will she show such a look.

"You......"

Seeing Lin Yu's reaction, the beautiful woman shook her head lightly, looking at the little daughter of the Lin family who grew up, she was afraid that she would be taken away.

……

Yunxiao Peak, quiet and elegant.

"Zhao Ping'an, I want to see Senior Sister Li."

When he came to Li Yundong's mansion, Zhao Ping'an spoke loudly and said.

"Senior Brother Zhao, it's you who came."

"Come on in."

The originally closed door of the cave opened, and at the same time, Li Yun's voice with a hint of weakness was heard.

After hearing Li Yun's voice, Zhao Ping'an's heart sank, what Da Niu said before was right, the former was indeed injured, but he didn't know how it was injured.

He didn't hesitate, and walked into the cave to see Li Yun.

"Senior Sister Li, are you ......?"

After seeing the pretty figure in front of him, Zhao Ping'an frowned, almost unable to believe his eyes.

Li Yunxiu's hair was scattered, and he was wearing a plain dress, and he did not have the heroic and beautiful appearance of the past, but became extremely weak.

Her delicate face lost its blood, even her lips became a little pale, and the white skin exposed outside the dress actually appeared black lines, like a worm full of life writhing.

The aura emanating from Li Yun's body was extremely chaotic, and his mana fluctuated sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

She sat cross-legged on a bed of ice, with the help of the rich cold air, as if she was suppressing some kind of demonic nature in her body, looking a little painful and uncomfortable.

With just one glance, Zhao Ping'an could see that Li Yun was not only injured, but also a very serious Dao injury! There is a special evil aura raging in the body.

What's going on? When Da Niu mentioned Li Yun before, didn't he say that she was slightly injured?

"Senior Brother Zhao, isn't my current appearance ugly?"

Li Yun opened his eyes, and his originally bright eyes became a little dim at the moment.

"It's not ugly, Senior Sister Li is the most beautiful."

Zhao Ping'an reluctantly squeezed out a smile and responded.

"You, you still speak so nicely."

Li Yun glanced at Zhao Ping'an, although he said so, his face still showed a childlike satisfaction.

"Senior Sister Li, what's the matter with your injury?"

"I've heard that you were only slightly injured, didn't you?"

Zhao Ping'an stepped forward and asked.

"This injury is indeed a minor injury, but it is a minor injury that almost kills."

As if expecting Zhao Ping'an to ask this question, Li Yun showed a sweet smile and said self-deprecatingly.

The reason why some people in the sect said that she was slightly injured was mainly because the sword master deliberately publicized it in order to prevent the disciples of the sect from panicking, but in fact, Li Yun's injury was very serious.

"Senior sister, when is this?"

"You're still trying to joke."

Zhao Ping'an said angrily.

"I can't die anyway, just kidding." Li Yun glanced at him, and immediately seemed to recall something important, and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, I can come back alive thanks to the third-order talisman you gave me before." ”

"If it weren't for that third-order talisman, I'm afraid I would have died in the Black Mountain Hall of the Yin-Yang Sect a long time ago."

She said in a tone with a hint of palpitation.

Immediately afterwards, Li Yun did not hide it from Zhao Ping'an, and briefly told the story of the attack on the Black Mountain Hall by the elite sect of the Sword Sect.

It turned out that most of the people of the Sword Sect who had been ambushed by the Yin-Yang Sect before had withdrawn safely because of Li Yun's broken back.

Relying on the help of the Phoenix Talisman, Li Yun also calmly retreated, but who knew that after leaving the range of the Black Mountain Palace, the people of the Sword Sect continued to be hunted down and killed by the Yin Yang Sect cultivators.

Under the siege and killing of several evil cultivators in the foundation building period, Li Yun revealed a flaw and was planted with a black mountain curse!

This spell is extremely vicious, it can destroy the vitality of the monk's body, and it is almost impossible to break!

Even if the sword master and several high-level elders of the sect joined forces, they could not completely eradicate the damage caused by this curse to Li Yun's body, so in order not to cause panic among the disciples of the sect, he announced that Li Yun had only suffered some minor injuries.

"The Black Mountain Curse, even the Sword Master and several high-level elders can't break it?"

Zhao Ping'an frowned slightly, he didn't expect Li Yun's situation to be so serious.

"This spell is from the hand of the deputy sect leader of the Black Mountain Hall of the Yin-Yang Sect, my father once said that unless the former falls, there is almost no other way to crack it."

Li Yun's expression was a little lonely, the Black Mountain Curse continued to eat away at her vitality, even if she would not die in a short time, her cultivation would continue to fall.

When her cultivation was exhausted and she became a mortal, her life would come to an end.

"Senior Brother Zhao, don't worry about me."

"I won't be able to die anytime soon."

"I'm glad you came to see me."

Noticing Zhao Ping'an's concerned eyes, Li Yun reluctantly squeezed out a smile and comforted.

"By the way, did the Medicine Garden notify you to transfer to the secret stronghold of the sect?"

Li Yun asked suddenly.

"Transferred to the secret stronghold of the sect? Could it be Senior Sister Li, your arrangement? ”

Zhao Ping'an was a little surprised.

"Hmm."

Li Yun did not deny it and nodded slightly.

Now that the situation of the sect is critical, in her opinion, Zhao Ping'an's talisman has infinite potential, and no matter what, she must reserve the corresponding seeds for the sect, and Zhao Ping'an is naturally one of the candidates.

After getting Li Yun's exact answer, Zhao Ping'an had mixed feelings in his heart, the former was already so weak, and he was still worried about his safety.

"It's been notified."

In order to avoid Li Yun's worry, Zhao Ping'an did not say anything about the transfer of his quota to Wang Cheng.

"That's good."

"Senior Brother Zhao, isn't your talisman attainment refined again?"

"If I hadn't had your third-order talisman before, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to return to the sect at all."

"Can you tell me, what is that talisman called?"

Li Yun changed the subject.

After she returned to the sect, she checked with Elder Cheng, the chief talisman in the sect, to confirm that only a third-order talisman could have such an amazing defensive power, which could withstand the attacks of several foundation building period cultivators at one time.

I just don't know what kind of talisman Zhao Ping'an gave her.

"Phoenix Amulet."

Zhao Ping'an replied seriously.

He looked at Li Yun's weak but still strong appearance, and there was a trace of heaviness in his heart.

Since coming to the Sword Sect, Li Yun has taken great care of him, and he is one of the few people in the sect who cares about him.

"Nice name."

Li Yun's soft smile was like an oil lamp about to go out, exuding a hint of death.

……

Half an hour later, Zhao Ping'an walked out of Li Yun's cave.

"The Black Mountain Curse, it's hard to have a way to crack it."

"Since there is no other way to crack it, we can only find an opportunity to destroy the Black Mountain Deputy Sect Master of the Yin-Yang Sect."

Zhao Ping'an's expression was calm and he whispered to himself.

He looked at the distant sky, his eyes deep and cold.

On this day, the Black Mountain Deputy Sect Leader of the Yin-Yang Sect didn't know what a terrible existence he had provoked because he had inadvertently given his Black Mountain Curse to his subordinates.