A commotion arose outside; the Third Prince and his group had returned.

Han Cuiyin and Luo Jingqian acted swiftly, pulling the person off the ground and taking them to her room.

The third prince stopped in his tracks. "Did you hear anything?"

The guards shook their heads.

"Alright, let's ignore the sickly fellow. We'll head into the mountains tomorrow, leaving two people behind to provide backup. Xu Zhen, are everything prepared?"

After returning to his room, the Third Prince made a decision immediately.

Xu Zhen dared not be careless and replied respectfully:

"Your Highness, everything is ready, and we can enter the mountains at any time. There's something I've heard: Yan Dali disappeared after entering the Pinglian Mountains. They will definitely be heading there soon. If they have the demon in their hands, perhaps we could set some traps after we enter the mountains?"

The Third Prince had already guessed the unspoken meaning behind it.

"Don't bring this up again! That demon is capable of anything. Now that we've come to the Pinglian Mountains, there will always be opportunities. Xu Zhen, you've followed me for almost five years, you should already know what to do. Go back to the Xu family."

Xu Zhen was shocked upon hearing this and immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "Your Highness, spare my life! If you send me back to the Xu family, I will have no way to survive!"

The Third Prince was just trying to scare him, but this guy is the best in the Xu family when it comes to martial arts, so he needs to be taught a lesson.

He owes his current predicament to that girl's reminder.

"Don't even think about catching that demon yourself. You know my temperament; I hate these underhanded tricks. If you behave well this time, I'll let bygones be bygones. But if you disobey and act recklessly, your mother will deal with you!"

The Third Prince was already angry, and Han Cuiyin had just forced him to stay there. After reluctantly donating a thousand taels, he left early.

"Did you injure any of the guards today?"

Xu Zhen was shocked upon hearing this, and could only bite the bullet and say, "They were injured! They just split up and ran in four different directions at the end."

"You idiot! You acted so decisively, but now that they've escaped, we brothers are bound to become enemies."

The Third Prince had never hated Xu Zhen as much as he did at this moment.

This person is ruthless and handles some things quite well, so how did he leave such a big oversight in this matter?

......

Han Cuiyin was unaware that she had escaped a sneak attack. She and Luo Jingqian questioned the man, but to no avail.

"You are Mo Changdao's disciple, but do you know that your other fellow disciple is already dead?"

The man in black kneeling to the side suddenly looked up, his face full of anger, "My senior brother is extremely skilled, how could he die so easily?"

Seeing that ordinary methods could not get this person to talk, Han Cuiyin began to talk about the Mo family.

"So what if he's incredibly skilled? The ancestor of the Mo family ancestral hall drained him dry, leaving only a scabbard. By the way, you're also a member of the Mo family, right? Do you know what your so-called ancestor did? You and your fellow disciples should be grateful you've survived this long! If it weren't for Mo Fan, he would have already possessed one of you..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the man in black was enveloped in black energy and slowly disappeared from their sight.

"You've really got some skills! It's just a pity that you might have been able to escape unscathed elsewhere, but you'll regret using these tricks on me!"

Han Cuiyin sneered; she had been prepared all along.

"go with!"

With a tug on the small yellow ball at her waist, Han Cuiyin pulled Luo Jingqian to hide in a corner.

The little yellow ball bounced up, down, left, and right in the room, then suddenly sucked up to the upper right, and the man in black fell to the ground.

"Moon Frost, it's all yours now!"

Once her wooden fish was restored, she could sit back and enjoy the fruits of her labor.

Wisps of black energy emanated from the man in black and gradually disappeared into the small yellow ball.

"It was just repaired, and there are still some minor cracks. Is it alright?" Luo Jingqian hadn't intervened earlier; he had just watched Han Cuiyin deal with the man.

The wooden fish swayed back and forth in mid-air, and there was nothing wrong with it at all.

After what they had gone through, Luo Jingqian was no longer as restrained as before, and asked his question, "It should have a deep Buddhist nature. If we let it absorb the foul air like this, will it be affected?"

During the Ghost Festival, this little yellow ball absorbed so much black energy that it could only be repaired within a formation.

Luo Jingqian had never come into contact with such magical artifacts, and there were no such cultivators in the Leaf Village.

The monks in the temples are not such capable people; most of them are just seeking fame and fortune to deceive women in their boudoirs.

"Don't worry! This is nothing, it's just an appetizer for it, it will be purified later."

Han Cuiyin only said a few words and continued to watch the wooden fish work.

Divine Wood is no ordinary material; it ranks among the top three materials in the world of immortality.

Moreover, the wooden fish contains the spirit of the artifact, Yue Shuang.

Luo Jingqian: "......"

The two waited patiently in the house, drinking tea brewed with spiritual spring water.

As the black aura gradually faded, the wooden fish stopped moving.

The sound "hummed" landed on the head of the man in black.

"Alright, you can start questioning now. Next time it's something this trivial, don't wake me up!" Yue Shuang's spirit appeared above the wooden fish, her impatience almost tangible.

Luo Jingqian turned his head and touched his nose, avoiding eye contact with the spirit in mid-air.

It was indeed he who took out the wooden fish.

He was only worried that Cuiyin didn't have a suitable magical artifact, but little did he know that the wooden fish was at a critical moment of repair.

The wooden fish then landed on Han Cuiyin's waist, transforming into a small yellow ball.

"Let me ask, you rest first."

To ease the awkwardness, Luo Jingqian took the initiative to take on the task.

Han Cuiyin agreed.

She didn't perform a soul search this time because her body simply wouldn't allow it.

That night, I was attached to the fairy butterfly and felt exhausted and had a headache.

This situation wouldn't occur with the body from the Immortal Realm.

Until a way is found to alleviate the trend of physical collapse, her spiritual sense cannot be used for the time being.

In half an hour, the man had explained everything.

This person's name is Mo Bing, and he and his senior brother Mo Han are brothers, both members of the Mo family.

At this moment, he had lost all his cultivation and was no different from an ordinary person.

Luo Jingqian simply used his spiritual power to pinch his ten fingers, and he couldn't bear it, blurting out everything.

He was assigned here by his master Mo Changdao a month and a half ago to find out where the people from Yanjia Village had gone and to see if there were any people from Yanjia Village left here.

If it weren't for their high-profile actions, which led him to mistakenly believe that someone from the Yan family had actually returned, he wouldn't have shown up and made a move.

Mo Bing knew about Yan Dali's disappearance, since he was the one who drove him into the central area of ​​the Pinglian Mountains.

"When you were pursuing Yan Dali, could the person you met be turned into countless black spots?" Han Cuiyin had a feeling that Lian Yao would appear.

Mo Bing was surprised, "You know this person? I did run into him; he's also pursuing Yan Dali."

"The sudden disappearance of those people in town who were close to Yan Dali, is it related to you?"

"Yes and no. When I was about to make a move, that person took care of him first and also got hold of some evidence against Han Zhen."

Mo Bing also wanted those things, since they could threaten a high-ranking official and bring considerable benefits to his descendants.

It's just that he was a step behind.

"Has that person reappeared?" Han Cuiyin was somewhat tempted. It would be good if Lianyao could be dealt with in the Pinglian Mountains.

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