Ziyun Mountain.

Falling Sky Cave.

Li Yushuang, who had just escaped death from Han Mo's hands, staggered back to the cave.

He hadn't taken a few steps before he heard a "poof", and a mouthful of bright red blood shot out of his mouth.

"Damn, stealing chickens doesn't make rice, this kid surnamed Han is clumsy and deliberately hides his strength!" Li Yushuang came to the stone table with difficulty and sat down, her eyes full of resentment.

He originally thought that with the strength of his peak in the middle of the Yuan Infant Stage, he would be able to capture it against a fledgling Yuan Infant Early Stage Cultivator.

But in today's battle with the other party, the terrifying strength exerted by the other party made him feel like he was fighting against a peak cultivator of the Yuan Infant Stage.

This terrifying sense of oppression was something he had never felt before.

"Ahem... cough ......" Li Yushuang coughed violently.

After a while, he relented.

"That kid surnamed Han must have some unknown secrets, otherwise, he would not have such a strong strength, it seems that he must find an opportunity to test him again......" Thinking of the armor, spirit sword and other things worn by Han Mo, Li Yushuang's eyes flickered, and a hideous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

These are not the most critical, though.

What he wanted most was the female cultivator named Ye Caiyun beside Han Mo.

Ye Caiyun is an orphan of the Ye family, and has a very special physique, which can transfer any curse and stubborn disease.

As long as he can catch Ye Caiyun, then his Taoist Su Yuexi who is lying in the ice coffin will be saved.

"Yuexi, don't worry, even if I fight for this old life, I will definitely get rid of the cold poison on your body......"

……

Meanwhile.

"Caiyun, the Falling Immortal Sect is almost here, and it's up to you to support the noodles next."

When he flew less than twenty miles away from the Falling Immortal Sect, Han Mo whispered to Ye Caiyun behind him.

Ye Caiyun leaned on Han Mo's back, as if she was intoxicated with some kind of world, and she forgot about God for a while.

"Caiyun?"

Seeing this, Han Mo called softly.

"Huh?" Hearing the sound in her ears, Ye Caiyun woke up in shock, and a touch of red suddenly appeared on her cheeks.

Just now, she seemed to be immersed in a wonderful dream.

Soon, though, she came to her senses and looked around the speeding stone sword.

Only then did he realize that the two of them were already about to arrive at the Falling Immortal Sect.

"Caiyun, did you hear what I just said?" Han Mo slowed down his flight, turned to look at Ye Caiyun, and asked.

When Ye Caiyun heard this, she shook her head guiltily, "Xianggong, Caiyun was distracted just now, you can say it again." ”

After hearing Ye Caiyun's answer, Han Mo shook his head helplessly, so he repeated what he had just said to Ye Caiyun.

This time, Ye Caiyun finally listened.

"Mmmm, Xianggong, Caiyun understands."

After speaking, Ye Caiyun took out a silver flying sword alone, jumped up, and walked side by side with Han Mo's stone sword.

Han Mo nodded with satisfaction, then withdrew the stone sword and replaced it with an ordinary flying sword, and the imperial sword flew.

Soon, the distance between the two of them and the Falling Immortal Sect was less than five miles away.

Han Mo looked up and found that the Luoxian Sect occupied a wide area, and compared to ordinary sects, the entire mountain gate was built magnificently, like a huge and incomparable gem inlaid on the earth.

Not only that, the Falling Immortal Sect was shrouded in a thick spiritual mist all around, and if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't be able to find it at all.

"Caiyun, wait a minute, remember not to leak your mouth, and don't call me 'Xianggong' in front of everyone." Han Mo reminded.

"Yes, Senior Nephew Han." Ye Caiyun pursed her lips and showed a shallow smile.

……

Not long after, Han Mo harnessed the flying sword, followed behind Ye Caiyun, and descended on the periphery of the Falling Immortal Sect.

There are three guard posts set up on the periphery of the Falling Immortal Sect.

On the highest watchtower on the left, a young disciple of the foundation building period stood in charge of guarding the mountain gate.

On the lower lookout on the right, a burly middle-aged man dressed in white stood guard.

As for a watchtower in the middle, a young man with a beautiful face stood, monitoring the surrounding situation.

"Senior Sister Ye, are you back?" Such a young disciple in the foundation building period, after seeing Ye Caiyun and Han Mo landing, hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully.

Ye Caiyun is a disciple of the foundation building period of the Falling Immortal Sect, and a monk of the Heavenly Spirit Root, she is beautiful and has a lively and gentle personality, these low-level disciples who guard the mountain gate, even if they don't know Ye Caiyun, they can recognize her.

"Well, I'm back." Ye Caiyun bowed slightly.

Han Mo hid his cultivation, pretended to be a disciple of the Qi refining period, and followed behind Ye Caiyun silently.

When everyone saw Han Mo, who was like a Taoist companion every day, and followed behind Ye Caiyun, they were all envious in their hearts.

Although Ye Caiyun has a good personality, she usually rarely has contact with the disciples of the sect.

It's good now, staying with a Qi refining stage disciple all day is really enviable!

Ye Caiyun didn't care about everyone's eyes, led Ye Caiyun, and strode towards the sect.

Han Mo followed.

After disappearing from everyone's sight, the two of them took out their flying swords and flew in the direction of the cave.

"Huh~ I was really scared to death just now, so many people stared at us, I was about to have stage fright." Ye Caiyun patted her chest and said with a scared face.

"Why, so many people are paying attention, isn't it?" Han Mo said with a smile.

"Well, if someone else recognizes our identity, then it will be troublesome." Ye Caiyun frowned and said.

Along the way, she met the eyes of the disciples in the sect looking at her more than once.

The feeling of being watched made her feel uncomfortable, as if there were ants crawling.

After hearing Ye Caiyun's answer, Han Mo couldn't cry or laugh.

He thought that Ye Caiyun's personality should be more resolute, and he liked the feeling of being admired by everyone, but who knew that she was a little introverted little girl.

Just as the two were talking and laughing, they had unconsciously come to the door of the cave.

"Xianggong, I'll go wash up first."

Ye Caiyun explained to Han Mo, and immediately toes, took out a bathrobe from the storage bag, and walked towards the spiritual spring in the cave mansion.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, hurry up and rest."

Han Mo waved his hand at Ye Caiyun.

Ye Caiyun nodded yes, turned around and walked towards the depths of the cave.

After watching Ye Caiyun's graceful back gradually fade away, Han Mo felt a lot of emotion in his heart, in the past month, he and Ye Caiyun have been inseparable, like a loving couple.

At times, he even felt like he was in a dream.

But this sense of reality really told him that this is not a dream, this is reality, and everything in front of him is real.

"Buzz~~~"

Not long after returning to his room, the stone sword placed in the corner of the wall suddenly emitted a fierce flash.

Han Mo was startled, hurriedly stepped forward to check the situation, and found that the stone sword, which was originally silent, suddenly shook violently.

Han Mo hurriedly grabbed the stone sword, released his divine sense, and entered the internal space of the stone sword.

As soon as he entered the inner space of the stone sword, the sword spirit senior dressed in white was standing quietly with his back to him in the center of the huge hall, as if waiting for his arrival.

Han Mo was stunned for a moment, and walked quickly towards the sword spirit senior.

"You're here."

When he was only a dozen steps away from the Sword Spirit Senior, the Sword Spirit Seniors slowly spoke.

"I don't know if the sword spirit senior asked me to come this time, do you have any advice?" Han Mo frowned slightly and asked suspiciously.

He understood that there must be something wrong with the sword spirit seniors looking for him.

"What happened to the thing you promised me about providing soul power?" Senior Sword Spirit asked.

"This ......" Han Mo's face showed a hint of bitterness.

Not long after he promised the other party, he had already returned to the Falling Immortal Sect, where could he provide the other party with soul power?

"I'll give you a plan." The sword spirit senior seemed to have guessed Han Mo's answer a long time ago, and immediately said, "Do you remember the remnants of the demon clan you encountered some time ago?" If my divine sense is not wrong, the soul qi contained in her body is extremely strong. If you can defeat him, it will be good for you and good for me. ”

Hearing this, Han Mo's eyes lit up, he had already had the idea of eradicating the remnants of the demon clan, but he was afraid that he would not be the opponent of the other party, so he temporarily slowed down the matter.

"The sword spirit seniors reminded me very much, how could the juniors forget such a superb soul power?" Han Mo first pretended to be apologetic, and then continued: "If there is the help of the sword spirit seniors, it is not a matter of eradicating the remnants of the demon race?" ”

"That's it, Sword Spirit Senior, let's set off tonight, and we will definitely include the soul power of the remnants of the demon race!"

However, before Han Mo had time to be happy, the sword spirit senior waved his hand and said, "Han Daoyou, don't be too happy first, I possessed you today, after the battle with the peak monk surnamed Li in the middle of the Yuan Infant, my soul power will need to recover for a long time, so for the time being, I can no longer possess you and fight against the remnants of the demon clan." ”

"Huh?!" After hearing the Sword Spirit senior's answer, Han Mo was dumbfounded, he never imagined that the Sword Spirit Senior would actually give him this whole play.

"But don't worry, I still have a way."

At this moment, the sword spirit senior spoke again, "Although the remnants of the demon clan are very strong, as long as they are in my domain, she will only be beaten. As long as you can find a way to channel her divine consciousness into this stone sword, I will have a chance to defeat her. ”

"And what about her flesh?" Han Mo is not stupid, if he defeats the opponent's divine consciousness alone, he can only cause a certain amount of mental damage, but it cannot cause any substantial damage to his physical body.

So, he had to ask about the plan.

"Hehe, as long as I'm trapped in her consciousness, she won't be able to use any extra strength against you. Taking a step back, even if the opponent's divine sense is extremely strong, but after the divine consciousness suffers a huge loss, the strength of the whole person will suffer a huge blow in a short period of time. ”

The Sword Spirit senior seemed to have planned everything, and at this moment, he waited for Han Mo to agree.