"..."

The old man looked at Lin Chuan's tearful appearance and took a few steps back with some disgust.

"Young man, have you got the Yin-Yang Reincarnation Mirror? If so, please give it to me so that I can rescue your companions immediately." The old man frowned.

"Hey, old...old senior, we can't stay here for long. Let's go back and talk about it." Lin Chuan said softly, looking cautiously at the ancient house behind him with a frightened look on his face.

"Okay." The old man looked at the ancient house with a hint of fear.

Half an hour later, the wooden house.

"What's going on? Senior, where are the two of them?"

Lin Chuan looked at the empty room. Although he felt something was wrong, he pretended to be calm and asked the old man.

"When they saw that you hadn't returned for a long time, they went out to look for you, and it was difficult for me to stop them." The old man explained calmly.

Lin Chuan: "..."

"Okay, okay, that's how we play it, huh? You're not even going to pretend anymore?"

Lin Chuan secretly complained in his heart. Not to mention that he had already explained everything to his senior sister before leaving, Li Yue was injured and unconscious, and you told me that the two of them went out to look for me?

"It will probably take a while for them to come back. Give me the Yin-Yang Reincarnation Mirror first, and I will rescue your companions." The old man looked at Lin Chuan impatiently.

"What Yin-Yang Samsara Mirror? Did I say I got the Yin-Yang Samsara Mirror?"

Lin Chuan pretended not to understand and spread his hands, indicating that he had not obtained the Yin-Yang Reincarnation Mirror at all.

"????"

"Why did you crush the wooden sign if you didn't get it?"

Veins bulged at the corners of the old man's eyes, as if he was enduring something.

"Didn't I tell you? I was scared, so I ran away." Lin Chuan explained innocently.

"..."

"Okay, very good, don't worry, little brother. I suddenly remembered where your companion went. I will take you to see your companion right away."

An angry female voice was heard, and as the old man's face trembled, his body began to crack rapidly from the inside out, and a plump woman slowly walked out.

"starry night!"

Seeing that the woman was no longer pretending, Lin Chuan chose to strike first!

The sharp sword light, which was interwoven with black and snow-white, was like an arrow shot from a bow, stabbing towards the woman at lightning speed, as if carrying endless murderous intent. Its speed was so fast that it was directly at the woman's face in the blink of an eye.

"The underworld is the guide, the ghosts and gods command!"

The woman remained calm in the face of danger, quickly forming hand seals with her hands. As the seals were completed, a faint wisp of white smoke slowly rose from her fingertips like a spirit snake, curling gracefully towards the sky. Then, a chilling wind blew, and the originally white mist instantly turned as black as ink.

"Sizzle-sizzle-la-la"

As the piercing sound of the suona rang out, Lin Chuan unexpectedly discovered that the trajectory of his attack had been deviated without him noticing. The blow that was supposed to go straight to the woman's face had actually just missed her.

Seeing his attack inexplicably miss, Lin Chuan was stunned. When he came to his senses and tried to attack again, he found that the woman had disappeared, and in her place, he was surrounded by countless paper figures with strange smiles.

"When? Was it an illusion?"

Lin Chuan smiled bitterly and shook his head. If his pure immortal body was still there, these methods should be ineffective against him. However, Lin Chuan did not regret it. He was lucky to be resurrected.

"My dear, please be happy with me~"

The charming voice sounded in Lin Chuan's ears, as if there was a beauty around him, which made him imagine a lot.

"Boom!"

Lin Chuan didn't say anything, and the only response to this voice was the sound of thunder.

"Ah! How come you are not bewitched?"

A scream was heard, and the woman reappeared, but this time she was in a disheveled state, with her hair standing on end.

"Ah."

Lin Chuan's only response to the woman was a cold laugh. After working so hard in the ancient house for so long, he had already become Lin·Sage·Chuan.

"You are very arrogant, but I wonder if you can still be so arrogant after being exhausted by my army of paper men."

The woman glanced at Lin Chuan with a vicious look, and then disappeared again.

"Falling moon!"

Facing such a large army of paper figures rushing towards him, Lin Chuan showed no fear. He mentioned Xingye, and his sword intent gathered crazily. Behind him, a Tai Chi rose slowly, and like a solitary moon, it suddenly fell towards the paper figures!

"boom!"

When the smoke and dust cleared, the spot where the falling moon had struck had become a vast crater. Of the paper figures that had been struck, not even ashes remained.

"Whoo~"

Lin Chuan took a long breath, and her breath seemed a little messy, as if this move had consumed a lot of her energy.

"I want to see how long you can hold on. Every time you kill a paper figure, a stream of Yin energy will enter your body. Add to that your own spiritual energy consumption. When your spiritual energy is completely depleted..."

In the dark, the woman saw Lin Chuan's tired look and a sneer appeared on her face.

"Falling moon!"

Still a round of Tai Chi slowly rose up and suddenly fell towards the paper figures that surrounded it.

After using this move again, Lin Chuan's legs trembled slightly, as if they were about to reach their limit.

"It's too late so soon. It seems I overestimated him."

In the dark, the woman looked at Lin Chuan with disdain.

"Falling moon!"

A round of Tai Chi fell again towards the surrounding paper figures.

At this moment, Lin Chuan stumbled, his breath was weak, and he sat down on the ground, gasping for breath. Those paper figures seemed endless and could not be killed at all.

"Little brother, are you feeling weak now? Where's that arrogant look you had just now?"

The woman hiding in the dark saw Lin Chuan slumped on the ground, looking like he had given up resistance, so she immediately rushed towards Lin Chuan with a dagger in her hand.

"Finally out!"

"Falling moon!"

Lin Chuan sneered, and the Yin-Yang sword intent around him madly condensed. A round of Tai Chi rose from his back again and slammed towards the woman who was running towards him.

"No, that's impossible. Why are you still..."

Before the woman finished speaking, the Tai Chi had already reached the top of her head and then fell down suddenly.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, a big hole was smashed into the ground again.

"It should be over, right?"

Lin Chuan looked at the paper figures around him. Those paper figures seemed to have lost control and stood there motionless.

Normally, performing the Falling Moon technique would consume a significant amount of energy. However, after he defeated the paper figures, a surge of Yin energy poured into his body, which was then madly refined by the semi-black vortex in his Dantian, transforming it into streams of pure power. It was like a mobile supply pack; Lin Chuan's condition improved with each fight!

But he couldn't just stay here and waste time. After all, Lin Chuan came back to find his senior sisters and the others, not to level up. Being in this thick black fog, even with his spiritual vision, he couldn't find the whereabouts of that woman. Since she didn't come out, he had to use a little trick.

"I underestimated you, but I don't have the patience to play with you anymore."

Inside the pit, the woman slowly stood up, brushed off the dirt on her body, and looked at Lin Chuan with a grim smile.

The rain is coming from the wind!

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