Fairy, Please Let Me Explain Chapter 388

Chapter 388 Arrival

 Hundreds of miles away,

The cold wind blew through the forest tops, and several figures appeared shadowy in the depths of the dense forest filled with white mist.

The three women wearing the robes of the elders of Yaoyuemen all stood several feet apart. The faint glow of the sun shone between them, forming some kind of formation.

 In the middle of them, there is a woman sitting cross-legged.

The beautiful woman wearing a red palace robe and an exquisite gold crown on her head was closing her beautiful eyes tightly. Wave after wave of sound waves continued to spread out from her center, rolling into the surrounding ghost trees and forests.

In addition to the inaudible sound waves, there were also the rustling sounds of several people talking.

"This is already the third month. Even if I invite the Yue Sect's Yin Dao to explore, finding someone in this Sword Forging Valley is still like looking for a needle in a haystack. What does the Sect Master think?"

“Elder Qi, this is a God-given opportunity for us to intervene in the Charming Cherry Tree. You don't know what a divine creature the Charming Cherry Tree is, right?”

“Huh, of course I know about the Charming Sakura Tree, but the Supervisory Heaven Pavilion and Taiqing Dao Palace are keeping a close eye on this thing. Even if we help them find it, how much of the leftovers can we share?”

"I think Elder Qi's words are reasonable. This time we invite the Yuemen soldiers to divide into four groups, and almost all the elders from Yuanchu and above are dispatched. If it lasts for a year and a half, the time wasted will be a huge deal to the sect. Big loss.”

“Well, the sect master should have her own considerations, but if the sect master comes in person, with her cultivation level, this operation should be much smoother.”

"There have been no restrictions on these Sword Valleys over the years, and the number of saint-level ghosts among them has probably exceeded one palm. It will not harm the sect if some of us elders lose some, but if the sect leader makes any mistakes, it will be very difficult for me to invite the Moon Sect. It's a big disaster.”

 The voice fell,

 The clearing fell into silence for a short time.

 Half a while,

Elder Qi's voice sounded faintly again:

"How do you think the ghost fog in the Sword Forging Valley should be dealt with in the future? What if the ghost fog at the bottom of this valley expands like it did a hundred years ago."

No one answered, and the ghost mist in the Sword Valley was a sharp sword hanging over their heads at Yaoyue Gate.

 Hundreds of miles away, once the ghost mist expands, it will probably reach the foot of Yaoyue Mountain Gate.

"Ten thousand years are approaching, and the Jiantian Pavilion will not sit idly by and ignore it. If this ghost mist turns into a catastrophe, it will not be of any benefit to them."

 In silence,

　　A calm male voice came from the side.

The girls then looked around and saw a middle-aged man wearing a green-sleeved Xuanwei robe, holding a sword across his chest and leaning lazily under a ghost tree.

Meeting the gazes of several Yaoyuemen elders, the man glanced at the beautiful woman in red with a golden crown sitting cross-legged on her head, with a hint of tenderness in her eyes:

“Even if not, Tang will still help. After all, Yao Yuemen belongs to the sect where Qing'er has stayed all her life, so there is no need to worry.”

 Hearing this, the worries in the eyes of several Yaoyue female elders were more or less lessened.

The man holding the sword in front of me is not from the Yaoyue Sect, nor from the Jiantian Pavilion or the Taiqing Taoist Palace, but a casual cultivator who has traveled around the world.

Tang Ruofu was a swordsman who was famous all over the world.

  As early as more than ten years ago, Fang Shi had already broken through the realm of mortals. Today, his cultivation level is even more unfathomable. It is said that he is about to reach the holy realm.

The other party will accompany them on this trip, not out of interest, but because they have a close relationship with their seventh elder, Xia Qing.

With a letter, the other party is not far away to come and help.

If such a relationship can be maintained, when the ghost mist spreads, as long as the other party can become a saint, it may really be a big help to protect their Yaoyue Sect.

After the words were spoken, everyone present was speechless.

Time passed by in seconds. I don't know how long it had passed, but the beautiful woman in red who was sitting cross-legged in the middle suddenly opened her almond-shaped eyes.

Following her slight move, several elders Yao Yue present looked at her.

Tang Ruofu took the first step forward, suppressed the laziness on his face, and stretched out his hand towards the beautiful woman in red who was sitting cross-legged on the ground:

 “Qing'er, how are you?”

When the woman in red clothes and golden crown saw the appearance of the middle-aged man, a softness flashed in her eyes. She held the man's palm and stood up from the ground lightly. Her red lips were slightly opened and her voice was as soft as water:

 “Sisters, I found it.”

Hearing this unexpected affirmative answer, everyone present showed a little joy and even excitement after a moment of silence.

 After a quarter of fruitless searching, they almost gave up. Now they actually found traces of the two men's activities in this huge Sword Valley.

Elder Qi's words were somewhat exciting:

 “Young youngest, do you really mean what you say?”

Xia Qing looked back with a soft smile after hearing the words:

“Third sister, how could Qing'er deceive you about such matters?”

   said,

She raised a slender finger and pointed to the misty west:

“Three hundred miles from here, there are traces of human activities under the waterfall.”

Elder Qi's hands under his sleeves were slightly clenched, he raised his eyes and glanced at the white mist in the sky, and whispered:

“In this case, without further delay, I will immediately inform the Saint of Jiantian Pavilion.”

 “Third sister, wait a minute.”

Xia Qing called out to Elder Qi who was about to rise into the air, and said softly: "We can discuss this matter again."

Hearing what Xia Qing said, the other elders Yao Yue present were not stupid, and they understood what the other party meant almost instantly.

 Let's discuss it again.

 What to discuss?

 It is natural to be secretive and not repay, and only swallows the tree seeds.

The number of metamorphosis strong men who have entered the huge ghost mist in Zhujian Valley now exceeds the number of two palms, and the number of original strong men is even more numerous. It is not difficult for such powerful people to **** the Charm God Tree Seed from the two Yuanchu men. What is difficult is how to find their traces in this huge ghost mist.

 Now that they have found each other's traces, the rest is very simple.

 There were five of them,

 One mortal, three Yuanchu, and even a strong man who may be a semi-saint help each other.

With this kind of fighting power, no matter how evil those two Yuanchu were, there was no way they could resist.

Thinking of this, Elder Qi did not respond, but analyzed softly:

“Youngest, with the skills of those two people, they should be able to sense our investigation just now. If we rush there now, I'm afraid the building will be empty.

“I am afraid that only the saint of the Supervisory Heaven Pavilion has this method to track in such ghostly mist.”

Xia Qing had a smile in her eyes, glanced sideways at Tang Ruofu beside her, squeezed his palm, and whispered:

"This is why I invited Ruofu here."

Tang Ruofu explained aloud:

“Tang once learned that as long as there is a residual smell of an ancient artifact, he can use it to trace it all the way.”

Elder Qi's eyes lit up when he heard this, but he was still a little worried:

“It's true that Mr. Tang's methods are all-powerful, but how do you explain it to the Jiantian Pavilion? We, Yaoyuemen, cannot afford the joint pressure from the Jiantian Pavilion and Taiqing Taoist Palace.”

A smile appeared on Xia Qing's beautiful and elegant cheeks:

“Third Sister, there is a high probability that this ghost mist can block the Pavilion Master's Heaven-Evolving Power, otherwise they would not have mobilized so many troops to search.”

Hearing this, Elder Qi's narrow eyes revealed a touch of greed, and he laughed softly:

“It seems that these two people will be hiding in this sword-making valley for the rest of their lives.”

　　“It's natural.”

The smile on Xia Qing's face was still as gentle as water, and she whispered:

"Even if the worst happens, the matter is exposed, and the Jiantian Pavilion gets the money, as long as the Charming God Tree is planted in our hands, we can use the tree seeds to ask for a higher price from them."

As soon as the words fell, the five people in the forest disappeared instantly, turning into afterimages and rushing towards the west.

 Hundred miles have passed in just one cup of tea.

 The waterfalls are rapid, the ponds are quiet, the lofts with raised corners stand alone in the mountains and forests, and the flower fields dance in the wind in front of the pavilions and waterside pavilions.

Seeing such a worldly and elegant state, the other four people except Xia Qing were slightly stunned.

A smile appeared on Elder Qi's lips:

“It seems that these two thieves know how to enjoy themselves. They managed to manage such a paradise in such a deadly place in a few months.

“Young man, do we want to go in and take a look? There doesn't seem to be a protective formation in this attic.”

Hearing this, Xia Qing stared at the Fei Yan Qiaojiao Pavilion for a few breaths, shook her head and said:

 “There's no hurry yet.”

 “It's better for me to take a look first.”

Tang Ruofu's eyelids were half drooped, and he chuckled. A piece of sword flower flashed across the scabbard in his hand: "Everyone, please step back."

Xia Qing looked around and reminded the man in a low voice:

“Ruofu, be careful of the trap set by those two.”

Tang Ruofu shook his head and smiled indifferently:

 “I know, don't worry.”

 After saying that, his lazy eyes suddenly sharpened, he raised the famous sword in his hand to his eyes, holding the sheath with one hand and the handle with the other, closing his eyes and pulling it up in silence for a moment.

The cold light of the sword was half an inch out of its sheath, and a hurricane spread out from the center of it, and the ghost mist within hundreds of feet dissipated instantly.

 Put the sword into its sheath.

Tang Ruofu turned the sword around in his hand casually, looked sideways and smiled:

“Don't worry, those two people have left.”

As he spoke, he put the sword on his shoulder with his backhand and walked towards the attic on the opposite side of the lake: "The atmosphere in that attic is quite heavy, so it saves us a lot of effort."

Xia Qing hesitated slightly when she saw this, looked back at the three female elders of her sect, and whispered:

“Third sister, Ruofu and I will go over to investigate together. If your cultivation level is a little low, just help us raid the formation here.”

After saying that, she jumped up and caught up with Tang Ruofu, walking in tandem across the lake.

Arrived in front of the attic door, Tang Ruofu did not open the door immediately, but looked at the scenery around him, looked back at the woman beside him and smiled:

"Qing'er, if there is a chance, how about we find a place like this to live in seclusion?"

Xia Qing rolled her eyes at the other party and said angrily:

"With your temperament, how can you endure loneliness in such a quiet place?"

"Well"

Tang Ruofu choked on his words and coughed lightly:

 “Well, if I'm with you, of course I can.”

"Ah"

Xia Qing smiled softly, and then sighed quietly: "This life is probably hopeless. Your temperament is not suitable for you, and Yaoyuemen can't do without me. It's actually good for us to maintain the status quo."

Tang Ruofu's eyes were slightly complicated and he whispered:

“The days are long and there will always be opportunities, but for now, let me find those two little **** for you first.”

As he spoke, he took out a rare treasure in the shape of a water bladder, pushed open the attic door, and stepped in.

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