Chapter 28 Wait, I’ll be right back

Chu Yufei stepped forward and helped Ning Zhao, whose face was pale.

He looked down and saw a big gash on Ning Zhao's left shoulder with a sword that was half exposed!

At this time, blood was pouring out of the hole, and the original white inner disciple's clothes were already covered in layers of blood and dust, and had many holes, making it look really dilapidated.

Noila Mo hurriedly walked out of the corner. She had just witnessed such a terrible battle, and her legs and feet couldn't help but feel a little weak, and her whole body was walking in vain.

"What's wrong with Senior Sister Ning? Is she okay?"

Her eyes wandered to Ning Zhao's pale face, and she suddenly felt that she had asked a stupid question.

Chu Yu ignored her, helped the unconscious Ning Zhao and walked towards the bright entrance of the cave. He had already put the Jiuqing Sword and the Qiankun Sword into his storage bag.

After the three puppets were defeated by Ning Zhao, the entrance to the cave was already clear.

The three of them walked out of the cave together. Chu Yu put a piece of talisman paper on Ning Zhao to hide his breath, and stuffed another one into his sleeve.

"Chu Yu...what are you..."

Mo Yiyi behind him gently tugged on his sleeve. Chu Yu thought of the danger of entering the sword tomb from the dense forest, and finally gave Mo Yiyi a talisman to conceal his aura with a cold face.

"Hold it and hide your breath."

Looking at his indifferent expression, Mo Yiyi felt that she really had a hot face but a cold butt.

She didn't want to be chased by the vines in the dense forest like she had just entered the Sword Tomb. Although she was very dissatisfied, she obediently took the talisman and held it in her hand.

Chu Yu hugged Ning Zhao and walked forward. The vines in the dense forest were quiet, but Mo Yiyi looked frightened, as if she had seen something extraordinary.

"Chu Yu...Chu Yu..."

Mo Yiyi trembled as she followed Chu Yu.

"Chu Yu...you...can you walk slower, I'm afraid..."

"The ground is full of snakes and insects, didn't you see?"

Chu Yu frowned, but his pace did not slow down at all, but even sped up a bit.

"You were confused by the vampire vine."

"ah?"

Noila Mo shook her head, but she still saw groups of snakes and insects squirming on the ground. She took a deep breath and half-covered her eyes.

"Chu Yu...can I hold your clothes? I'm too scared."

Before Chu Yu could answer, her fingers had already carefully climbed up Chu Yu's sleeves.

Chu Yu's expression was still indifferent. He originally wanted to struggle away directly. But thinking of the unconscious Ning Zhao in his arms and Mo Yiyi's temperament, he still said nothing and strode towards the exit of the dense forest.

The three of them finally came out of the dense forest.

As soon as Noila Mo stretched out her hand to block the dazzling sunlight in front of her, she saw an unexpected person.

"Senior Brother Tianhe!"

Ye Tianhe and the leader, Venerable Lingyue, stood beside the cliff together, with anxious expressions on their faces.

"Yiyi/junior sister, are you injured?"

"I'm fine..."

They saw that Mo Yiyi was fine, but had a few holes in her clothes, and the anxious look on her face faded slightly. The two of them turned their attention to Chu Yu, who had a frosty face, and then noticed Ning's straight face.

Zhao.

"Ah Zhao, this is..."

Noila Mo sobbed, "Senior Brother Tianhe, you don't know, the puppets in the Sword Tomb are so terrifying and powerful. Senior Sister Ning didn't pay attention and was knocked into the wall..."

"What about you, are you injured?"

Before Noila Mo could reply, she felt a burning gaze.

She looked out of the corner of her eye and saw that Chu Yu's lowered gaze moved to her face. His lips moved, but in the end he said nothing.

Chu Yu raised his eyes and looked at Lord Lingyue and Ye Tianhe in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Master, Senior Brother Ye, and Senior Sister are already unconscious..." Let's save the old memories for later.

The two of them seemed to have just remembered that there was an unconscious Ning Zhao here. Lord Lingyue quickly waved his hand to summon the crane hovering at the bottom of the cliff.

However, I already have this mount, but I don’t know how to allocate the seats.

The crane cannot seat five people, but can only accommodate four people at most.

Lord Lingyue thought for a moment and looked at Chu Yu hesitantly, "Chu Yu, how about..." How about you go back with your sword by yourself?

He had selfish motives and did not want to let Mo Yiyi and Ye Tianhe be alone together. Moreover, the crane only listened to his instructions. There was also an injured Ning Zhao, so there were exactly four people.

Chu Yu is the redundant one.

Chu Yu hid the sarcastic smile in his eyes, but still had a calm expression on his face, "Uncle Master Master may have forgotten that I just joined the Immortal Sect, and because of my frailty, I always get sick, so I have not entered the foundation building stage."

Only disciples at the Foundation Establishment stage and above can fly with a sword. After all, flying with a sword also requires sufficient spiritual power. If the spiritual power is not enough, you fall before you can fly. This would be unseemly.

This was the second time that Chu Yu felt powerless. If... if he was not restricted and could practice, then he would not have to deal with these high-sounding guys today and could directly take Ning Zhao to the pharmacy with his sword.

Lord Lingyue secretly despised himself for asking such a ridiculous thing. He sighed and looked at Ye Tianhe who was standing aside.

"Tianhe, you are the only one here who can fly with a sword."

"How about..." How about you fly back with your sword by yourself?

Ye Tianhe pursed his lips, and just as he was about to respond, he heard Mo Yiyi hurriedly shouting: "Senior Brother Tianhe and I are together!"

Venerable Lingyue's expression froze, and his face was full of disapproval, "Yiyi!"

Mo Yiyi had already stretched out her hand to pull on Ye Tianhe's sleeve. When she saw the reproachful look on Lord Lingyue's face, she couldn't help but pout and snorted, "Senior Brother Tianhe is already in the late stage of the Golden Core. Master, don't worry if you are traveling with him!"

"Anyway, Master doesn't care what I saw in the Sword Tomb or what injuries I suffered."

This was because Lord Lingyue was angry because he didn't care about whether she was injured as much as Ye Tianhe did.

Lord Lingyue looked at Mo Yiyi, who had already turned his head, and sighed, "That's it."

It sounded like he was a little regretful that he couldn't go with Mo Yiyi.

Lord Lingyue was the first to step onto the crane, and Chu Yu hugged Ning Zhao and also stepped onto the crane.

Ye Tianhe took out his natal spiritual sword from his storage bag, threw it into the air, stood up with Mo Yiyi, and the two of them flew away first.

Lord Lingyue glanced at the gap on the crane, then at Ning Zhao who was tightly held by Chu Yu, and hesitated: "Chu Yu, how about... how about you let A Zhao lie flat on the crane?"

Chu Yu shook his head, "No need, uncle, the journey is not far, besides..." Besides, you don't know if your crane is stable. What if senior sister falls?

If Lord Lingyue knew what Chu Yu was thinking, he would be so angry that he would argue with him for three days and three nights. There are only three cranes like him in the world of cultivation, not to mention how rare they are.

It took him more than ten years to train the crane to fly obediently, and he spent so much effort on it. How could it be unstable?

Venerable Lingyue didn't say much. He took out the sound transmission jade from his storage bag, and Venerable Linghui's voice came from it.

"Azhao and Xiao Yu went to the Immortal Sect together? Just climb up. They young people just need more experience."

"What? Your apprentice Mo Yiyi also went?"

"Wait, I'll be right back -"
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