As Taichu's fingers left Bai Yuewu's eyebrows, Bai Yuewu's hysterical expression gradually relaxed.

"Now that you have just transformed into a human being, your soul is not stable. If your mind fluctuates, all your previous efforts may be wasted!" Taichu said calmly.

Bai Yuewu's expression calmed down, but there was still a hint of panic deep in her eyes.

Zhang Sanfeng also opened his eyes at this moment, looked around, and his expression suddenly changed. He slapped his palms on the ground and was about to jump up. However, he fell straight down in mid-air. He was obviously seriously injured and unable to support himself.

"You have a heavy hand. If you want to commit suicide, then die as soon as possible and waste my efforts." Taichu turned around and said in a nonchalant manner.

Only then did Zhang Sanfeng see Taichu, stood up hurriedly, and said, "Little friend Zhan Zhao, why are you here?"

"Stop asking such nonsense." Taichu said impatiently, "I don't have time to talk to you!!"

Zhang Sanfeng was a little confused and was about to speak when Taichu waved his hand and said, "There is no need to say anything. I will come to you when I come back! Help me keep an eye on Miss Bai. I am going to find Bai Yutang!"

Afterwards, Taichu didn't care about Zhang Sanfeng's expression at all, he stepped forward and disappeared in front of Zhang Sanfeng and Bai Yuewu.

Bai Yuewu didn't feel anything, but Zhang Sanfeng's expression changed, and he lost his voice in horror, "That's... that moment just now, that kind of movement has exceeded the limit that Pindao can imagine... How could it be possible? Little friend Zhan Zhao

Aren’t there just three flowers gathered together?”

Bai Yuewu didn't speak, but stared blankly at the cave exit, with a hint of expectation in her eyes.

Taichu's expression was cold. He rushed out of the cave and stood in the void. His eyes opened between his eyebrows. Zhan Zhao also saw it in his consciousness space. It was a strange blood-red aura. It was not demonic aura, but it was similar to demonic aura.

Very similar.

"Senior Taichu, what did you mean by Yaksha just now?" Zhan Zhao asked strangely.

With Taichu taking action, no accidents would happen to Bai Yutang at all, so Zhan Zhao now feels calmer.

"This kind of breath is the breath of Yaksha!" Taichu looked cold, looked at the place with his celestial eye, and Yaksha's breath flashed, Taichu took a step forward, and immediately disappeared without a trace.

This is a strange place, surrounded by some desolation and located in a valley.

Taichu stood in front, and all he saw was that a trace of formation patterns seemed to flash in front of him, but Taichu's expression remained unchanged. He snorted coldly and took a step forward. The formations suddenly trembled and disappeared suddenly.

In an instant, Taichu and Zhan Zhao saw that in front of them was a lake with a radius of ten feet... No, to be precise, it should be a pond.

There is red water in the pool, as red as the blood spilled by a passionate man for his friends! At the same time, the pool exudes a strange attraction, as if it is spitting out thousands of intoxicating spider threads.

Next to the pool, there is a human figure, whose whole body is blood red, and even his face is extremely red, but under the illumination of the Sky Eye, he can see it clearly.

That was the face of a delicate boy. Although his whole body was exuding a strange dark red aura, he seemed to be smiling, and his smile was very warm.

Seeing Taichu enter, the man turned around suddenly, glanced at Taichu gently, and said, "Back... away."

The voice was very dry, as if no one had spoken to him for a long time, and the red aura trembling all over his body seemed to be very unwelcome to Taichu's entry.

Taichu ignored him, his eyes just flicked across and landed on the pool of red blood in front of him.

"Yaksha Pond?" Taichu was silent for a while and then said, "I have been living in the world for so many years, and I saw this Yaksha Pond more than two hundred years ago. Unexpectedly, more than two hundred years later, this Yaksha Pond still exists!

"

Hearing Taichu's words, Zhan Zhao frowned and said nothing, because he seemed to have heard of Yaksha Pond in his previous life.

When the figure guarding Yashachi heard Taichu's words, his red aura flashed, and a low roar came from the figure.

"Have you... seen... Yaksha Pond?" The man's words gradually became smoother, "It has been more than two hundred years... and there are still people alive. Could it be an old friend from the past? But I never knew you...

Since you don't know him, he is no longer the enemy he was back then...leave, I don't want to kill anyone anymore."

"Where is Bai Yutang?" Taichu asked coldly.

"Who is Bai Yutang?" the man asked.

"That's the man in white clothes who was taken away by you. Oh, by the way, the white clothes are stained with blood. He is me, um, my brother..." Taichu tilted his head and said lightly.

"Are you his brother?" The blood-red figure seemed to be stunned for a moment. His blood-red eyes looked up at the sky, showing a loneliness that no one could understand. Suddenly he turned around and shouted suddenly, "He is seriously injured. His soul

Almost withered, if you were his brother, why didn't you guard him?"

"How can you be worthy of being his brother?" The blood-red figure seemed to be going crazy, turning around and roaring blankly.

"Fuck you!" Taichu suddenly burst into foul language and roared, "Damn it, tell me quickly where Bai Yutang is!"

"He is in the Yaksha Pond!" The blood-red figure suddenly turned around and laughed sadly, "He is in the Yaksha Pond!"

"What!?" Taichu suddenly exclaimed, and Zhan Zhao was also startled in the consciousness space. Taichu suddenly roared, "Yaksha Pond's skin and bones are fried, and it can dissolve everything. How dare you throw him into Yaksha Pond!?"

At this moment, Taichu's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes suddenly became sharp and fierce, like a desperate lion, emitting the most terrifying murderous intention.

"How dare you throw Bai Yutang into the Yaksha Pond! I'll kill you!" With a crazy roar, Zhan Zhao's body suddenly flew up and rushed towards the bloody figure.

In the space of consciousness, a misty figure stood in it and said to himself, "How is it possible? He actually took his body back from me by force? Haha... It seems that he has also grown... It's just that the soul is still there.

He hasn’t fully recovered yet, damn it, I’m going to consume a lot more energy... Anyway, let’s watch him fight!”

At this moment, the person controlling Zhan Zhao's body became Zhan Zhao again. He roared and punched the blood-red figure directly.

The mana on his fist was activated, flashing with endless light, and he smashed it down hard. However, the bloody figure snorted slightly, suddenly raised his hand, clapped it out with a palm, and directly hit Zhan Zhao's fist.

Together, a violent wave was released from where the two met, and a ring-shaped air flow visible to the naked eye rushed out from around the two.

The bloody figure remained motionless, but Zhan Zhao did a somersault and rolled back.

After Zhan Zhao landed on the ground, he held his right hand open and trembled slightly.
Chapter completed!