In just half a day, the entire Dao Sect fell into panic.

Cheng Huan's small body was lying at the door, but no one noticed her.

On weekdays, the disciples who always liked to tease her walked past her with a gloomy face.

Cheng Huan watched one person after another pass by, and forcibly suppressed his idea of stepping forward to ask.

Senior Brother Lu Yao......

Cheng Huan clenched the sugar gourd in her hand, she suddenly turned around, rushed back to Cangming Mountain, opened the wardrobe and quickly packed her luggage, and was about to go down the mountain.

However, as soon as I opened the door, I stepped into a white world.

"Master......"

Cheng Huan raised his head as if he had a feeling.

Over the years, every time she wanted to go down the mountain, she would crash into Jiang Yuebai's illusion.

I have to say that a large part of the reason why Cheng Huan is interested in how Fu is interested and the amazing progress is that she really wants to go down the mountain to play.

It's a pity that after tossing for a few years, Cheng Huan gradually realized that Jiang Yuebai's cultivation was going to trap her, and it was not something that she could compete with as a person in the agility stage.

Over time, Cheng Huan honestly put away the idea of going down the mountain.

Looking at the endless white in front of him, Cheng Huan's small hand clenched the Cangming Sword: "Master, Senior Brother Lu Yao is not a demon cultivator, I want to find him!"

There was no response from the illusion.

Cheng Huan pursed his lips and walked into the illusion without looking back.

In the vast world, there is no trace of life.

Looking around, in addition to the white mist, it was still a white mist.

Cheng Huan couldn't even see his hand when he raised it.

Gradually, people have doubts about whether they even exist.

Cheng Huan didn't know how long he had been gone.

She was still in the period of agility, unable to completely clear the valley, the food in the storage bag was eaten by her, and the whole person completely relied on an idea of not admitting defeat, and moved her legs mechanically.

Cheng Huan couldn't even tell whether he was going in the right direction or not.

The spiritual power in his body was almost overdrawn to the extreme, and every time Cheng Huan breathed, it was as if he was about to hold up a 10,000-pound boulder pressed on his chest.

A vague sigh came from the white mist.

"Let's go back. Jiang Yuebai's voice fell far away.

Cheng Huan supported his body with his sword, and shook his head stubbornly: "Master, I'm going to find Senior Brother Lu Yao." ”

Jiang Yuebai was silent for a moment: "This month, nearly a hundred more disciples died in the hands of Lu Yao. ”

Cheng Huan's hand holding the Cangming Sword glowed abnormally blue-white.

She bit her lower lip and stubbornly walked forward, step by step.

Maybe it's because he's too tired, Cheng Huan doesn't feel that his body is heavy, but has an unreal sense of flying.

Every step is like stepping on a cloud.

Cheng Huan didn't know if her vision was blurred, because no matter how she looked, all she saw was endless white.

Jiang Yuebai stared at everything in the illusion with an uncertain expression.

As if he knew he was watching, Cheng Huan suddenly raised his head and grinned.

"Master......"

Cheng Huan's voice was so hoarse that she could barely hear it, and she muttered, "This array can't stop me." ”

After speaking, Cheng Huan suddenly lifted the Cangming sword that he had been holding, the sword was unsheathed, the blade was aimed at his chest, and he stabbed it fiercely.

Jiang Yuebai's face changed suddenly: "Cheng Huan!"

Cheng Huan let go of her hand, but there was no blood stain on her chest, and there was a little more arrogance in her tired smile: "Master, I have to go." ”

Jiang Yuebai's right hand was raised and put down stiffly.

He didn't expect that Cheng Huan would actually find a way to break the formation.

This was enough to trap the Yellow Order Phantom Array of the Jindan Stage Cultivator.

The white fog gradually dissipated.

Jiang Yuebai knew that as long as he was willing, he could continue to trap Cheng Huan with another array.

A child in the smart period, he has a way.

But looking at Cheng Huan's face, Jiang Yuebai didn't start for a long time.

He suddenly realized that the child he picked up had begun to grow up slowly and have his own ideas when he didn't know it.

A look of thought flashed in his eyes, and Jiang Yuebai withdrew his hand with difficulty.

Cheng Huan finally walked out of the illusion, she looked at the familiar scenery of Cangming Mountain, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Yao fled to the back mountain, and Yue Yiheng and Fang Wanqing had already led people there. Jiang Yuebai's voice came into Cheng Huan's mind.

Cheng Huan trembled violently, and then felt a surging spiritual power enter her body, and the heavy tiredness was swept away.

"Thank you, Master!" Cheng Huan nodded in the direction where Jiang Yuebai was, grabbed the Cangming Sword and ran towards the back mountain.

The terrain of the back mountain of the Taoist sect is steep, although it is called the back mountain, in fact, countless mountains are overlapping, like the majestic and magnificent waves of the sea.

After Cheng Huan slipped into the back mountain, he immediately took out a talisman, on which a hair-thick black line guided the direction.

"Senior brother, wait for me ......"

Cheng Huan pushed his spiritual power to the extreme, and quickly walked in the direction guided by the black line.

This lead was left to her by Lu Yao.

At that time, Cheng Huan had just been brought to the Dao Sect by Jiang Yuebai, and he was still a little rusty.

Jiang Yuebai had never taken a child, and ignored Cheng Huan's need to eat for a while.

So much so that after Cheng Huan was placed on Cangming Mountain by him, he was already dizzy with hunger.

It was at this time that Lu Yao took a bowl of spicy chicken up the mountain overnight.

At that time, Lu Yao put this lead charm in Cheng Huan's hand: "This will be your home in the future, if you encounter any trouble outside, report it-"

"Report Master's name?"

"Nope. Lu Yao smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Report the name of the senior brother, and the senior brother will help you beat them to death." ”

Cheng Huan pursed his lips and carefully put away the lead charm.

For so many years, Cheng Huan has lived like a mountain overlord in the Taoist Sect, but he has never used this lead symbol, who would have thought that the first time he used it would be in this situation.

Cheng Huan followed the lead note, and when he found Lu Yao, he was hiding in a cave and unconscious.

"Senior brother—"

Cheng Huanqiang held back the sourness on the tip of his nose, leaned over and picked up Lu Yao, who was covered in blood, and poured the pills he had saved on the ground in one go, and he didn't have time to distinguish the good from the bad, so he desperately poured it into Lu Yao's mouth.

Lu Yao's body is very light, and through his clothes, Cheng Huan can be hurt by the bones all over his body.

Cheng Huan only felt that the body temperature on Lu Yao's body was getting lower and lower, and those pills seemed to have entered a bottomless pit, and there was no response.

She held back her tears for an unknown amount of time, and finally didn't hold back, and the big ones rolled down.

Cheng Huan's body was already covered with blood, and she seemed to be standing on the edge of life and death again.

She was scared like never before, just like the fear of being alone when the plague struck.

Cheng Huan originally thought that she would not experience this kind of thing again, she had already begun to become stronger, not the powerless little girl, but the moment she saw Lu Yao, all Cheng Huan's self-righteousness was defeated.

She had never wanted to grow up faster than she did now.

"Senior brother, don't scare me. Wake up. Cheng Huan's immature voice trembled uncontrollably.

Lu Yao didn't react.

Cheng Huan cried so much that his eyes hurt terribly.

Damn Monsoon Ash, the medicine he gave himself before couldn't be fake.

"Little ...... Little junior sister ......" Lu Yao opened his eyes with difficulty.

Cheng Huan was stunned, she hurriedly wiped away a handful of tears, and helped Lu Yao up forcefully, making him half-sit: "Senior brother!

"Don't cry, my brother is here. Lu Yao smiled at her: "Don't be afraid." ”