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　Chen Yao couldn't find Jiang and was feeling impatient. He didn't expect that there were so many taboos when having a meal, and he got angry.

　"If you don't let me, what then?"

　The diners on the second floor burst into an uproar. It was obvious that this woman was not someone to be trifled with.

　Chen Yao could see that she was a cultivator, but she was at most the same as himself now, so he didn't intend to spoil her.

　Neither of them spoke or moved.

　The waiter's nose began to sweat and his eyes darted around, but he couldn't think of a way to get out of the predicament. He stomped his feet and ran downstairs to find the shopkeeper.

　The beautiful woman slowly walked up to Chen Yao and sat across the table from him.

　"Brother, there's a strong smell of blood on you."

　As she spoke, she wiped her bright red lips with her bright red nails and smiled deeply.

Chapter 237 Jiang Bailin and Jiuluo's Treasure

　Chen Yao looked at the mature woman leisurely, unable to figure out what she was planning.

　The mature woman opened her red lips slightly, biting her fingertips with her white teeth, then she introduced herself with a chuckle: "My name is Jiang Bailin, and I'm here to kill someone."

　Jiang family?

　Chen Yao saw that her attitude was difficult to grasp, so he didn't plan to say anything more for the moment: "Who to kill?"

　Jiang Bailin bit his nails and looked at Chen Yao for a long time before shaking his head and saying, "A sword cultivator who is at least in the middle stage of the Golden Core. He killed two disciples of the Chengfeng Pavilion. I guess you are not one of them. Realm cannot be faked."

　"You are in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and you dare to kill Jindan?" After hearing her words, Chen Yao didn't expect that Chengfeng Pavilion was still related to the Jiang family, and felt it was a bit troublesome.

　Jiang Bailin didn't say much, just nodded.

　"Give him a good meal and serve him my bottle of ninety-year-old wine. I love heroes who can kill at will."

　After saying this, she floated away.

　"Wait, Jiang, how do we get there?"

　Jiang Bailin's hairpin spun around, and he turned around with a raised eyebrow. He gave Chen Yao another deep look before saying, "South of Zhangjiang, walk thirty miles. The setting sun passes over the Western Ridge, where yin and yang are divided. The Jiang family is never afraid of those who seek death."

　She went down the stairs.

　After a while, the wine and food were served.

　Chen Yao didn't care about the curious and surprised looks around him, and held the wine in his hand, pondering.

　He couldn't figure out what this mature woman was thinking. Besides, would killing the people from Chengfeng Pavilion affect his relationship with the Jiang family?

　He didn't believe that he could do whatever he wanted in the Jiang family just by relying on the title of Jiang Bailian, the head of the family.

　In order to avoid being hindered by Jiang's internal affairs in his search for Jiuluo, Chen Yao had no choice but to not go to Jiang's for the time being.

　"The waiter."

　He looked at the waiter who was standing by with bated breath.

　"Is there any news from Jiujiang recently?"

　……

　There are three biggest news items in Jiujiang recently, two of which are related to the Jiang family and one is related to the Demon Sect.

　The Jiang family, a great immortal family, disappeared inexplicably overnight, but the family members still lived in Jiujiang.

　Often active, but much more low-key.

　However, it is not entirely low-key, because ten days ago, the elusive Jiang family announced that the only son of the new chief elder Jiang Mengyang is about to marry his 98th wife, and he has invited all relatives and friends in Jiujiang to hold a grand wedding in Zhangjiang South.

　After hearing these two pieces of news, Chen Yao felt even more strange. If they had already hidden it, why should they show it off in public?

　Can't figure it out.

　The third thing was about the whereabouts of the Demon Sect, which made Chen Yao think that it might be related to Jiu Luo.

　A blood-red lake appeared on the southern foot of Tianwei Mountain, and all the beasts that approached the lake were transformed into demons.

　Thinking of the experience of the city lord Yang Qi in Haifang City, Chen Yao suspected that this was related to the immortal scriptures.

　I hope nothing happens to Jiuluo, and most importantly, nothing happens to the Wan Yao Tongxin Pearl in her hand.

　Chen Yao stabbed the throat of the foundation-building cultivator who told these things with a sword, then flew into the air on his sword and flew towards Tianwei Mountain.

　The waiter in that restaurant was an ordinary person, so of course he didn't know these things about cultivating immortals. After Chen Yao had eaten and drunk his fill, he left the city and finally caught a lone cultivator and asked him about these things.

　Tianwei Mountain was not far away, and in less than half a day he arrived at the white clouds on the top of the mountain.

　It was afternoon, and the warm sun cast a hazy light through the clouds.

　The mountain was also covered with a layer of warm gauze.

　It was very quiet.

　Chen Yao landed on the southern slope, and the blood-red lake immediately came into view.

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　Occasionally, waves rise in the lake, and the hideous branches appear and disappear.

　Seeing the familiar branches of flesh and blood, Chen Yao became more certain that this place was related to the Immortal Scripture.

　He swept his spiritual sense across the lake, and apart from some primary demonized monsters, there were no powerful opponents or magical weapons.

　Is it too late? Jiu Luo has already left?

　He was confused and looked around, trying to find any traces left by Jiu Luo.

　Since she left a message in the Demon-Suppressing Tower, there must be one here too!

　But after searching for a long time, he didn't find any useful clues.

　Landing on the shore again, Chen Yao couldn't help feeling melancholy.

　At this moment, the water in the lake splashed violently, and a bunch of bloody branches rushed straight towards him.

　Chen Yao was in a bad mood. He slashed out with a scarlet sword energy, and the tangled flesh and blood branches were crushed into mud.

　A palm-sized red lacquer box fell at Chen Yao's feet.

　He lifted up the box and found it was a magical tool for protection.

　After washing away the blood stains with imperial water, four seal characters "Master of Mingyang Mountain" were found engraved on the box.

　Isn’t the Lord of Mingyang Mountain Jiuluo?

　Chen Yao tried to open the lacquer box and found that the seal was very tight.

　"Why is it sealed again!"

　He angrily swung a sword, and the lacquer box lit up with a red light. Jiuluo's words echoed in his consciousness like a blessing:

　"Inside is the Ten Thousand Demons Heart Pearl. I already know about Hanyu Peak. I want to open it and visit Mingyu."

　What the hell is a screech ray?

　Chen Yao wanted to look for clues in the blood lake again, but the clouds in the sky suddenly darkened and a cloud net covered his head.

　He swung his sword and slashed, and clouds and nets flew everywhere.

　Someone in the clouds exclaimed.

　Two green lights struck down, causing huge waves in the blood lake, but Chen Yao's figure disappeared without a trace.

　The two people in Yunzhong didn't expect that this foundation-building cultivator could escape their joint attack, and they were shocked.

　"Looking for me?"

　Chen Yao has appeared among them.

　The two men wanted to take action anxiously, but found that they couldn't even move a hair.

　Chen Yao looked at them with a bad mood, and was too lazy to ask which family they belonged to.

　"What is a screech ray?"

　He loosened his control over his listening eyes a little.

　The two exclaimed at the same time: "You haven't turned into a demon! Are you not affected by the blood pool?"

　"Wrong answer."

　The sword flashed, and the four pieces of corpses fell into the blood lake, and the waves in the lake surged.

　Chen Yao turned around, and the clouds in front of him surged again, and several figures flashed out.

　He frowned.

　Jiang family.

　"Did fellow Daoist kill those two Pang family cultivators?"

　"Yes."

　Chen Yao waved his sleeves, and three sparkling knives scattered into the clouds.

　The two Jiang disciples smiled at him and bowed, saying, "Thank you, fellow Daoist, for resolving our urgent need. May I know which family you are from?"

　"You don't know me?"

　Jiang Bailian had publicly announced Chen Yao as his son-in-law at the family dinner, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

　The two Jiang Clan disciples shook their heads, but they quickly became relieved and said, "The people from the clan's headquarters went to Shenzhou. We just returned from Shenzhou. May I ask if you are an old friend of our clan?"

　"Have all the Jiang clan members gone to Shenzhou?"

　"Not really, but they are all scattered outside."

　Chen Yao looked at the two of them and said, "I am Yu Dingyi, a disciple of Chengfeng Pavilion."

　"That's great. Your pavilion has already established good relations with the Jiang family a few days ago. Could you please do me the honor of being a guest at the Jiang family?"

　Chen Yao felt that the two were too enthusiastic and shook his head. "I have something else to do. Oh, do you two know what a ray is?"

　The two men's expressions changed: "Since that's the case, please do as you please."

　The two turned to leave.

　They must know.

　Chen Yao narrowed his eyes: "Wait!"

　He rushed over and said, "The Jiang family's old house is deserted. I'd better go and identify the entrance."

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Chapter 238 Jiang's Invitation

　Chen Yao followed two Jiang disciples

　As he flew through the air, he felt the deep gaze behind him fade away, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

　What exactly is a screech ray?

　How come as soon as they said it, they attracted the attention of the big creature, and why did these two people react like that?

　Thinking about it in his mind, Chen Yao prepared to inject blood and energy into the two men to force the truth.

　At this moment, his consciousness tightened, a roar sounded in his ears, and a purple light came from the west and descended in front of them.

　The purple light faded, and a middle-aged man in purple clothes and a long beard appeared.

　Two Jiang clan members stepped forward and saluted: "Third Uncle."

　The middle-aged man nodded and said "hmm", then looked at Chen Yao.

　Chen Yao felt that this person's realm was no lower than Nascent Soul, so he gave up the idea of ​​using blood and energy.

　"Who is this?"

　The middle-aged man asked the two young men, but his eyes did not move away from Chen Yao.

　Chen Yao smiled politely at him, but he was wondering in his heart, could it be that he saw something? Or did he recognize me?

　He observed the middle-aged man calmly and made sure that he was not at the banquet where Jiang Bailian announced his son-in-law.

　"Third Uncle, this fellow Daoist is Yu Dingyi, a disciple of Chengfeng Pavilion. He just helped us break the siege of the Pang family. Oh, fellow Daoist Yu, this is Zihong Immortal Lord of my Jiang family, whose taboo name is Wuxiang."

　Chen Yao bowed to Jiang Wuxiang.