The cannon fodder heiress trembled with fear after being recognized as a member of her family.

"A pattern?" Mo Changdao exclaimed in amazement. "Ancestor is indeed amazing. He figured these things out in such a short time."

This kind of flattery was especially to Mo Laozu's liking.

"It's dangerous inside, but it also offers endless opportunities. This area is shrouded in mist and is rich in spiritual energy. If you can cultivate, you might be able to directly establish your foundation."

Old Master Mo was calmly making empty promises.

Mo Changdao entered the Dao through martial arts and always envied those cultivators who used spiritual energy to cultivate. However, the Mo family patriarch refused to give him cultivation techniques or resources.

During this trip to the Pinglian Mountains, Old Ancestor Mo brought out all his most treasured possessions.

In the past, no one knew that there was a secret hidden beneath the ancestral hall.

Mo Changdao's eyes darkened. He had been devoted to the ancestor and if it weren't for the ancestor's covetousness towards Fan'er, he would probably have remained loyal to the ancestor until his death.

Old Ancestor Mo was very confident in his strength and did not add any protective shield to his body, unaware that their conversation had been overheard.

Han Cuiyin and the others followed, watching Mo Changdao act pretentiously in front of Old Ancestor Mo, while Old Ancestor Mo was arrogant and conceited.

“If we go in at that time, I will scout ahead. If there is any trouble, we will hide in the Longevity Diagram.”

Luo Jingqian is ready.

Han Cuiyin didn't try to dissuade them. She couldn't let them into the lotus-shaped space in her possession. The lotus-shaped space was considered a top-tier treasure in the Leaf Village, and she couldn't test human nature.

She was still dressed as a man, and no one connected her with the newly returned girl from the Han family.

The redwood transformed into human form, quietly awaiting the arrival of that time.

Han Cuiyin sat to one side, turning the jade bead back and forth in her hand. After turning it about ten times, a protective jade bead with many functions was formed.

"Cuiyin, your array formation skills are amazing! Is it a tradition passed down from your sect?" Hongshan exclaimed in amazement at her speed. "Truly impressive! No wonder Han Lingzhi was able to escape from that great demon king."

"It wasn't passed down from a master, but taught by a close friend!" Han Cuiyin said nostalgically. "She taught me a lot, and being with her was very interesting!"

Luo Jingqian looked up unintentionally and his eyes met those of Hong Shan.

Seeing that look, which seemed to want to devour someone, Hongshan quickly turned her head and hooked her arm around Han Cuiyin's shoulder. "Cuiyin, is your best friend a man or a woman, and where is he?"

That's all she can do to help; it's not appropriate to ask for more.

"Her name is Qingyun, and she should be on the run right now."

Sure enough, Luo Jingqian's brows relaxed.

"Escape? Why?" Hongshan asked in surprise. Someone who could become sworn brothers with Han Cuiyin must be quite powerful.

"Qingyun is extremely attractive to men, and she has caught the eye of a disciple from Penglai Island. She refused and is probably on the run now! I don't know the specifics, but I hope everything goes well for her and that she can escape danger."

Han Cuiyin's hands kept moving, and many small jade beads had already piled up at her feet.

"Don't worry! Your friend will definitely not suffer any losses. The damage to the protective formation of Penglai Island was caused by her. My master went there this time to lend a helping hand to the sect leader of Penglai Island."

Now that the matter was no longer a secret, Luo Jingqian revealed the purpose of his master, Master Chifeng's, trip.

Qingyun's name resounded throughout all the sects.

"That's true! She's never one to suffer a loss. She's the type to take someone home without ever taking her back. If they actually manage to take her back, expect chaos!"

Han Cuiyin laughed, her schadenfreude quite evident.

Sequoia: "......" What a strong woman.

At this moment, Qingyun wished she could stay at the bottom of the sea forever and never come out again.

He changed into a pure purple sect uniform, which was elegant but lacked any aesthetic appeal.

"You've been chasing me all this way from the original sea area. What is your purpose? Tell me!"

A man and a woman were hiding at the bottom of a reef on the seabed. The woman was dressed in purple, while the man was dressed in ordinary gray clothes.

"You've finally agreed to talk to me! That's really something."

The man was Ma Xuankang.

Ma Xuankang has been searching for people for several months since he was released.

Qingyun wiped her longsword without looking up. "You're so persistent in chasing me, do you have a crush on me? Too bad I don't even look at you! My advice to you is to leave now and not delay my escape!"

"Girl, I really don't fancy you!" Ma Xuankang argued for the 180th time.

This girl is too much of a troublemaker; his family's temple is too small to contain such a big Buddha.

"What? You didn't even like me? What's wrong with me?" Qingyun brandished her long sword, her face stern.

“Miss Qingyun, I was really entrusted by someone, and the person who entrusted me was Miss Han Cuiyin.”

Ma Xuankang held his hands up, completely afraid to move.

Despite the fact that he saved this girl several times, she was truly ruthless.

The sharp pain in his neck, a familiar spot, was a constant reminder of the suffering he had endured at the hands of this girl.

If it weren't for the fact that Miss Han had given him so much, he wouldn't have cared whether this girl named Qingyun lived or died.

"Han Cuiyin? Why didn't you say so earlier?" Qingyun sheathed her longsword, her dislike for Ma Xuankang growing even stronger.

“Miss Qingyun, you didn’t give me a chance to speak! Just count how many times I’ve saved you, and when have you ever given me a chance to speak? Apart from cutting my throat, when have you ever spoken more than three sentences to me?”

"this time!"

Ma Xuankang: "......"

He was about to continue complaining, but Qingyun interrupted him, and for a moment he forgot what he was going to say.

Where did you meet Han Cuiyin?

“Chang Le County, but she should be at the Han residence in the capital right now.”

Qingyun didn't hesitate at all. Apart from Han Cuiyin from the Changsheng Realm, who in the Konoha Realm would go to such lengths to find her?

She knew that guy was a menace who would live a long and illustrious life and wouldn't die easily.

However, the whereabouts of that great demon king are unknown, and it is unknown whether he has also fallen into this world.

"From now on, you will have the honor of becoming my follower. After evading the search on Penglai Island, we will head to the capital of the Daye Dynasty immediately."

Qingyun was initially unsure if this was the place where Han Cuiyin had once lived, but thanks to Ma Xuankang's actions, it is now confirmed that this is the Daye Dynasty.

This time, perhaps we will be able to meet the person that Cui Luosha has been thinking about for a thousand years.

"Boom~"

"Witch, come out and face your death!"

The seawater in this area was churning up and down, and Ma Xuankang was already feeling dizzy.

The seawater where they hid had become extremely murky.

"Hmph, you still have the nerve to cause me trouble? If your followers weren't so lax, this whole mess wouldn't have happened!"

The clear, melodious sound contained spiritual power, penetrating from the seabed and reaching mid-air.

"I'll lure them away first. We'll meet in the same sea area where we first met. If I don't come back in three days, you go to the capital and wait for me."

After explaining everything, Qingyun prepared to flee once again.

Dressed in purple, carrying a long sword, she made the seawater split in two, creating a path as she walked up from the seabed.

"I'm here! Come and get me! Hahaha~"

As soon as she reached the shore, she leaped into the air, leaving only her arrogant laughter echoing in the sky.