But because of the elder who just threw her under the cliff... Yunhe felt that something was wrong.
The elder had been preventing her from approaching Lin Qinghan, as if... he was deliberately trying to force Lin Qinghan to become a demon.
Just as Yun He was thinking about it, Chu Yanshu grabbed her from the cliff and looked at her expressionlessly.
"You say I am a human or a ghost?"
Have you spoken?
There was a burst of joy in Yun He's eyes,
"Are you here to help me?"
Chu Yanshu glanced at her,
"What if?"
After staying with Sang Luo for a long time, I thought that all the disciples of the seven sects except Song Qingyun were smart.
A smile instantly appeared on Yun He's face, and then he told Chu Yanshu everything about his arrival in the nightmare dreamland, and then looked at him with a sad face,
"What should we do?"
Chu Yanshu was silent for a moment,
"So, since you entered the nightmare, before you even saw Lin Qinghan's face, you were thrown here by the Supreme Elder of Kunwu Sword Sect, and you have been holding on to the vines?"
Yun He nodded, his big eyes filled with moisture,
"Yes, yes, that Supreme Elder is very fierce, and I can't beat him at all. I've been here holding on to the vines for two days."
Chu Yanshu: "..."
Fortunately, he is here, otherwise no one would be able to survive if these two people were wasting up like this.
Yun He looked at Chu Yanshu and wanted to ask him what to do next.
Chu Yanshu had a vague suspicion in his mind, fearing that the conscious Supreme Elder was the incarnation of the Moon Demon. Sang Luo and the others had already formed a formation outside, and he wanted to force that thing out.
So, Chu Yanshu turned to look at Yun He,
"I'll lure that Supreme Elder away, and you go find Lin Qinghan."
He said and paused slightly,
"Be more trustworthy."
If it were Sang Luo, he wouldn't have to say this.
But Yun He was so unreliable that it made him panic.
Yun He nodded as if pounding garlic,
"Okay, I will definitely complete the task!"
Chu Yanshu actually didn't believe her, but now he had no choice but to bite the bullet.
Chu Yanshu raised his hand and placed a layer of concealment charms on himself and Yun He, and the two sneaked into the realm of Kunwu Sword Sect again.
In the cold pool in the back mountain, Lin Qinghan was meditating on a large piece of ice jade, and the Immortal Killing Sword was hanging in front of him, emitting bursts of cold air.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and a dark blue cold light flashed across his eyes, and the sword of the Immortal Sword suddenly buzzed, and the chill reached the sky——
Lin Qinghan raised his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and it was instantly frozen for thousands of miles. Even the barrier that Chu Yanshu had set up before was frozen.
Yun He was so frightened that he hid behind Chu Yanshu. Chu Yanshu moved his steps expressionlessly, raised his hand to conclude the sentence, and turned to look at Yun He.
"Isn't your Taoist sect the best at formations?"
Yun He smiled awkwardly, touched his head and said,
"I'm good at formations, but every time I go out I have my senior brother following me, so I don't have the chance to actually fight."
Chu Yanshu: "."
He doubted whether this person would be able to take Lin Qinghan out later.
Yun He poked Chu Yanshu, his big eyes blinking.
"I didn't see the Supreme Elder. How about we take the opportunity to go down and take Lin Qinghan away."
As soon as she finished speaking, a monk with gray hair and a boyish face walked in from the other side of the valley. He was wearing a hookah blue fairy robe and had a straight body.
Yun He widened his eyes and whispered,
"Ah, he's here. That's the Supreme Elder of Kunwu Sword Sect, the one who threw me off the cliff before."