The next day, the sky was dimming, and Yun Huan and others set off.

When they reached the front of Shuangfeng, everyone sighed when they saw the scene in front of them.

On the edge of the cliff below, a suspension bridge woven with vines was set up to connect to the opposite Yiyun Peak. Because the mist was swept by, you could not see how long the vine bridge was. From this side, it looked like a fairyland.

Our child, our Jin'er, is indeed here! Yun Huan and Xiao Yeli looked at each other, and the excitement in their hearts was beyond words.

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Qian Ren turned to Yun Huan and asked in surprise: "Xiao Xie, can you say that all the sects in Wu Po Po Village have excellent light skills?"

Yun Huan took out a silver needle and stabbed it into a hole behind the person leading the way. He stopped breathing before he could exhale.

"Yes, the second young master." Yun Huan and the others changed their voices and turned back, lowering their heads toward him.13acv.

Yun Huan held his breath and acted with Xiao Yeli to lift the jar.

Xiao Yeli shook his head, held her face and gently kissed her forehead, and said, "Our daughter is still waiting for us. Even if there is a dragon and tiger den above, I have to go for a trip, let alone you accompany me to help me?"

The things in the jar are black and smeared, pungent and unpleasant, and there is a faint smell of blood.

As soon as Yun Huan finished speaking, she felt the vine shake a few times, then she felt her feet loose, and the bodies of the few people slowly fell down, like a tight rubber band losing its original elasticity, verifying her just now.

Looking west again, Yun Huan saw a large rock a hundred meters away towering high on the edge of the cliff, and was two feet tall. Below the stone, more than ten people were drying herbs. She guessed that the big stone must be where Yin Xue hid and died with a smile!

The remaining man pushed his companion down without frowning when he saw Yun Huan's brows. He hurriedly knelt in front of Yun Huan and folded his hands together, begging him very consciously: "Grandma, please spare me, please ask me if I have anything to say, and I will tell you all the words."

Yun Huan untied the dumb holes of the two who had just destroyed the bridge and asked, "Do you want to die or live?"

However, when everyone was walking three meters away from the vine bridge, a crisp "Lingling" ringtone rang.

"There are 327 church members and 93 corpses all on this Zhiyun Peak. On Xianyun Peak, there are only ancestors, ghost domain holy hands and several girls who are commanding."

"Husband, are you afraid?" Yun Huan asked by grabbing Xiao Yeli's hand.

"Hey, you two, come and help me carry this jar over!" A familiar voice sounded in front of a stilt building not far from the right.

It was already dawn, and Yun Huan and the others looked at the six people across the street and slowly turned around. At this time, both of them had the same idea in their hearts: Even if they were buried in the Five Poison Village, I believe they would teach Min'er very well!

"How many people are there in the two mountains?"

Qianzhan and others looked over, Yun Huan could see the anxious and worried expression on their faces, but they could not see their place at all.

The mountain was steep and straight, and the mountain road was winding into a "S" shape. There were many secret whistles on the road, but they were all pulled out under the guidance of the man. Until they were almost at the top of the mountain, the two of them had already killed almost 170 people without knowing it!

Yes, they can't give up their children! Even if the other party has a Leng Xiuran, it will never stop her and her husband from finding their children's belief!

When Yun Ziqing saw the two of them lifting the jar, she turned into the room. When he was facing outwards, two silver needles in Yun Huan's hand shot at him, one of which was heading towards the heart and the other to the throat.

But this naturally cannot defeat Yun Huan and the others!

Looking at Zhiyun Peak in front, Yun Huan couldn't think about it carefully, and grabbed Xiao Yeli with a firm look. He waved the white silk in his sleeve and hit the mountain of Zhiyun Peak, shouting: "Azhan, dangerous, you guys retreat quickly!"

"Yes, yes." The man stood up quickly, bowing his body and did not dare to do anything at all.

The two looked around and found that they were calling themselves, looking at each other, and understanding the solemn light in each other's eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, his vines were lit on his toes and he stepped onto the vine bridge first.

His emotions became low for a moment, and Yun Huan had the urge to burn here.

"Very good!" Yun Huan said coldly: "Get up and talk."

Yun Huan and his wife looked around and saw who Yun Ziqing was not?

Immediately, there was a riot on the top of the mountain. The busy church members put down their work and rushed towards Yun Ziqing. Thirty or forty people even came out of the stilt house. Yun Huan and Xiao Yeli immediately mingled into the crowd and arrived in front of Yun Ziqing's stilt house.

Hearing Yun Huan's voice, Qianzhan first thought that they were fine, and then conveyed Yun Huan's words to everyone. After hearing this, the worries on their faces became deeper and deeper. Standing there, no one was willing to move.

"Which mountain is the Holy Hand of the Ghost Realm?" Yun Huan asked again.

When you reach the top of the mountain, there is a unique world.

"Chen Ran and the others must have returned here!" Yun Huan couldn't think of him, his tone was extremely certain. He felt something was wrong in a moment, and his brows were tightly frowned, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was saying to everyone: "But if we want to prevent us from coming, we can just destroy the vine bridge. Why just wrap bells on it?" A flash of inspiration in his mind: "Don't be wary of fraud, everyone!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Yun Huanfu pointed his mute hole again and pushed him off the cliff without hesitation.

The speed of the vine bridge falling is quite fast!

"This mountain is called Zhiyun Peak. The Holy Hand of the Ghost Domain and the Old Ancestor are on Xianyun Peak."

Sunlight was surround. "It should be so." Xiao Yeli nodded and agreed, saying to everyone: "Be careful, let's go over!"

Yun Huan found that there were piles of fires near the south, with several huge earthenware jars hanging on them on them. More than a dozen men in uniform dresses were holding a long stick in their hands and slowly stirring them in them. The smell came from there.

Xiao Yeli and Yun Huan did not stop, but lifted the jar and walked towards the south.

"Miss, the second and third sons are all on the top of this mountain."

Yun Huan followed Xiao Yeli closely, and the Sixth Young Master also raised his energy to sweep the vine bridge in turn.

Every time Yun Huan asked a question, he would answer honestly, and then, under his leadership, headed up the mountain.

"Leng Xiuran and Chen Rank are back?" Yun Huan asked.

Throwing him into a bush, Yun Huan and Xiao Yeli stood up openly and walked up the mountain. Suddenly, they found that the higher they went, the thinner the fog became, and the sun was hanging high in the sky, making people feel warm and comfortable.

The man replied, "Go back to my aunt, the ancestor and the young master came back in the afternoon, and brought a baby and a nurse."

This Zhiyun Peak is really strange. From there, I can't see the fog here at all. However, when I looked here, I could see all the places I saw. Even the rugged cliffs there were clear, but I still couldn't see the bottom of the cliff.

"Azhan," Yun Huan sent a message to Qianzhan: "Let everyone go back to the village, don't worry about us, I believe we will come back alive!"

Yun Huan stepped on the intersection of the two vines and squatted and looked at it. It turned out that under a thick vine, there was a string of copper bells tied. It was supposed to be to prevent outsiders, and it might be to prevent their arrival to report the news.

Yun Huan and Xiao Yeli arrived at Dezhiyun Peak and easily subdued two young men dressed in southern Xinjiang costumes and holding hatchets. On the lapel of their left chests, a poisonous snake lingering with a letter spitting out. Without thinking, they must be members of the Five Poisons Cult, and they received the order to stay here, waiting for someone to step onto the vine bridge and then beheaded.

However, the vine bridge looks old and feels that it may decay at any time; and the gap between vine is very large. If the person crossing the bridge does not have light skills, he will probably leak under the cliff if he is not careful.

After only two people found two rooms, a sound of knocking on the gong sounded, and then someone shouted: "What happened, something big happened, the second young master didn't know who killed him!"

Yun Huan took back the white silk and turned around and saw Qian Sha hanging two feet opposite the top of the cliff. When everyone worked together to pull him up, the heart that was in his throat fell to its true heart. Then he looked at the vine bridge hanging on the cliff and still slapped the cliff wall, like a broken cloth banner floating in the wind and rain, which could fall to the bottom of the cliff at any time.

Walking above, looking down at the fog below, it feels like flying in the sky.

The entire mountain top is very flat and wide. A large piece of wooden stilt building on the north side is very spacious, but there is a faint smell similar to the body of a corpse and jumping into the nose.

Because of his leadership, the two of them were not in danger along the way and had never encountered miasma. Whenever they encountered the Five Poisons, they would kill them mercilessly, and took two church members of similar shapes and put on their clothes. In the end, Yun Huan grabbed a handful of mud on the ground and smeared their faces.

"Are Long'er, Erjun and Yun Ziqing here too?"

Poor Yun Ziqing looked at the silver needle silly and forgot to hide. At the last moment of falling, he recognized Yun Huan and Xiao Yeli, but he didn't breathe and shouted. He opened his big eyes like copper bells and didn't want to close it.

If you fall off the cliff, you will definitely be crushed to pieces. How dare you be negligent? You quickly turned around and used your light skills to rush to the opposite side. Fortunately, it was only more than three meters away, and most people ran to the edge of the cliff. Only when the last thousand kills were slower, they almost fell down. Fortunately, they grabbed the vine bridge floating on the cliff.

"I'm just telling you two, why are you looking around?" Yun Ziqing couldn't help but get angry when he saw that they didn't move.

"I don't think so!" Yun Huan pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Either there are other roads here, or even after those church members were taken to the mountain, they had no good light skills at all!"

Putting down the jar, the two of them put them back on the side of the stilt house, preparing to find the child or Chen Ran's residence.

"What's going on?" Long'er arrived before he could hear.

Yun Huan Xiao Yeli looked over, and a light blue figure followed behind her, which was Chen Ran!
Chapter completed!