Chen Qingyan suddenly realized that she didn't understand him at all.
Before the great change in Ill Wind Valley, when it was still peaceful and safe, he had been waiting outside.
He had refused to go in.
He had even persuaded the burly man with a human head and a dragon's body that it was dangerous inside the valley.
Now that the great disaster had happened, many powerful experts were trapped, and large numbers of people had died. He had foreseen that something terrible was going to happen, but he had still decided to go in.
According to her observation, he wasn't the kind of savior who bemoaned the heavens and pitied the fate of mankind.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have sent the Hu Clan to their deaths after a few words of ridicule from Hu Yue.
Why was he like this this time?
"Weirdo."
In the end, Chen Qingyan just shook her head.
Her tall and slender figure suddenly floated up into the air. The snakeskin scabbard under her feet had exquisite patterns on it, as if it could bear her weight.
The scabbard was only a scabbard, and there was no sword inside.
However, as she stood on the snakeskin scabbard, her beautiful hair fluttered in the wind, and her bright eyes gazed deeply into Ill Wind Valley, like a sharp unsheathed blade.
"Yu Yuan!"
She called out softly.
The young man, who was running wildly in the mountain forest, suddenly turned his head.
SWISH!
A sword light approached from afar and stopped above his head in a flash.
Chen Qingyan reached out her hand and said, "I'll give you a ride."
Yu Yuan looked up. The first thing he saw was the snakeskin scabbard. Looking at the exquisite patterns on it and sensing the awe-inspiring sword intent within, he was silent for a few seconds before nodding.
He stood on his tiptoes, grabbed Chen Qingyan's jade-like hand, and pulled her up into the air.
A moment later, he was standing on the snakeskin scabbard, right behind Chen Qingyan.
The moment he landed, the scabbard, which was only as wide as a child's arm, seemed to expand again, and the exquisite patterns on it rippled like water.
Yu Yuan's expression didn't change at all. He just looked at the back of her fair neck and said, "Hurry up."
"You hold on to me …"
Chen Qingyan stopped as soon as she opened her mouth. After a short pause, she added, "You hold on to my shoulders. Hold steady, lest I fall too quickly."
A smile appeared at the corner of Yu Yuan's mouth. "Okay."
His two hands were pressed on Chen Qingyan's shoulders. They were warm to the touch.
Before he could do anything else, the snakeskin scabbard under his feet broke through the air like a bolt of lightning.
The scenery around him quickly disappeared and retreated.
Yu Yuan was a little absent-minded as he stepped on the snakeskin scabbard. He couldn't help but think back to many years ago, when he had also stepped on the same scabbard to fly across the famous mountains and rivers of the Tianyuan Continent and Tranquil Continent.
The only difference was that the person in front of him back then was Chen Qingyan's master.
At that time, his hands were not placed on her shoulders, but … they were wrapped around her plump and boneless waist.
When they were moving at lightning speed, he would hold her a little tighter. When they were moving steadily and slowly, he would loosen his grip a little. He would laugh and talk with her, who was now a great figure in the sword sect.
"Sigh …"
He sighed softly.
"Miss Chen!"
It was also at this moment that Hu Hang and Liu Zaihe waved their hands and screamed with all their might.
The scabbard slowed down.
Yu Yuan looked down and saw that of the dozen or so Hu Clan members, only four were left. Hu Yue and Hu Xiao were no longer among them.
Hu Hang, Liu Zaihe, and the other two guest elders of the Hu Clan had disheveled hair and bloodstains at the corners of their mouths.
They had clearly overdrawn their Qi and blood essence to flee for their lives, which had damaged their hearts and lungs.
"Evil Wind Valley is dangerous!"
Hu Hang's face was ashen, his eyes filled with grief. "My little sister, my uncle, and my clansmen died the moment they stepped into Evil Wind Valley! As the sacred land of all alchemists on the Qianxuan Continent, the Heavenly Medicine Sect actually raised such a terrifying poisonous creature in Evil Wind Valley and deliberately harmed us! "
"The Heavenly Medicine Sect is simply a malignant tumor on the continent. They have wild ambitions!" A guest elder was unable to restrain his anger.
Liu Zaihe's lips trembled slightly as he said, "It's hard to believe that the Heavenly Medicine Sect actually harmed cultivators from all over the continent in Evil Wind Valley. I'm afraid no one knew that such a terrifying evil creature was hidden in Evil Wind Valley, a forbidden area! "
"Miss Chen, quickly turn around and leave Bifeng Mountain Range!" Hu Hang urged again.
"Thank you for your reminder," Chen Qingyan said indifferently.
With these words, the snakeskin scabbard flew out again.
Moments later, Evil Wind Valley, which was now the most dangerous place in Bifeng Mountain Range, finally fell into Yu Yuan's line of sight.
The entire Evil Wind Valley had been submerged in multicolored miasma and smoke. From afar, it looked as if a naughty child had randomly mixed ink and painted the valley.
Ghostly wails and howls of wolves came from within the miasma and smoke in the valley.
Under Yu Yuan's command, the snakeskin scabbard suddenly stopped in midair. When it was still a few dozen meters away from the entrance of the valley, Yu Yuan took a deep breath, suddenly released his hands from Chen Qingyan's shoulders, and jumped down.
He landed outside the valley, looked up, and said, "Thank you for giving me a ride. You can now turn around and meet up with Hu Hang and Liu Zaihe. Try to get as far away from this valley as possible."
"I suddenly don't feel like leaving," Chen Qingyan said.
Yu Yuan looked at her quietly. "Don't think that you'll be safe and sound with that scabbard protecting you."
Chen Qingyan's eyes flickered. "How do you know that scabbard can protect me?"
"I guessed." Yu Yuan flicked his sleeves.
Numerous dust particles that were dozens of times smaller than sand flew out of his sleeves like billions of flies and surrounded him.
Surprisingly, the dust particles didn't fall to the ground, but just floated in the air.
As Yu Yuan walked towards the Chillywind Valley, countless dust particles surrounded him, not dispersing, not dispersing.
Chen Qingyan saw it clearly. She let out a snort and said, "It's really you!"
"Evil Wind Valley!"
Yu Yuan let out a cold snort in his heart. Gradually, fighting spirit rose in the depths of his eyes.
After more than three hundred years, he once again stepped into Evil Wind Valley, entered the forbidden area that he had set up with his heart, and touched the spell formation that he couldn't be more familiar with.
"Stainless Crystal Dust."
As a thought entered his mind, he gently raised his sleeves, and more dust particles that even Chen Qingyan couldn't see flew towards Evil Wind Valley like fine dust raindrops.
The underground cave where Evil Wind Valley was located seemed to lead to the deepest level of purgatory, giving rise to soul-freezing screams.
Thick smoke drifted out of the cave and mixed with the poisonous miasma in the valley, becoming indistinguishable from each other.
The strange creatures in the miasma and smoke seemed to be absorbing special nutrients from the smoke in the cave, and rapidly growing stronger. FIZZ!
FIZZ! FIZZ! FIZZ!
As the dust particles flew out of Yu Yuan's sleeves, an invisible ward suddenly appeared.
A huge, egg-shaped, bright yellow light shield appeared, enveloping Evil Wind Valley from the heavens to the earth.
The bright yellow light shield was covered with fine, faint patterns, which gradually became clearer.
The miasma and smoke that had engulfed the valley and the smoke in the cave seemed to be a special kind of energy. Like colorful ink, it penetrated those patterns and made the light shield shine brighter and brighter.
Chen Qingyan took a closer look, and suddenly realized that the so-called "colorful ink" was actually all kinds of highly toxic liquids that existed in heaven and earth.
The highly toxic liquid was refined from the miasma and smoke in the cave, and condensed into a special kind of power.
One by one, they poured into the bright yellow light shield and became the source of the spell formation's power.
Without even thinking about it, it was obvious that this light shield was a deadly deadly spell formation.
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