Chapter 365: Lin Daiyu Uproots a Weeping Willow Tree

The Guimu Sect is not far from Yinshan Mountain, so Yan Xu decided to take only Xu Feiyan to Yinshan Mountain. When Zhang Sheng learned about this, he not only did not hesitate, but waved with joy and watched them leave.

"Tell him next time not to use that hand carelessly." After seeing Zhang Sheng's middle finger pointing straight up to the sky, Yan Xu said to Xu Feiyan speechlessly.

"Okay." Xu Feiyan blushed when she heard that. Yan Xu knew without thinking too much that she was thinking the wrong thing. He rolled his eyes, got into the sedan and left it alone.

In order to fit in with his current character setting, Yan Xu did not fly with a sword, but sat on a sedan chair found in the mausoleum. There were gusts of cold wind and heavy ghost shadows. A group of ghost warriors wearing armor and holding sharp blades carried the sedan chair and flew half a foot off the ground towards Yinshan Mountain, scaring away countless lonely ghosts and insignificant monsters along the way. Xu Feiyan followed closely behind in a bellyband with a golden cloud pattern.

"Don't you have any other magic weapon?" Yan Xu hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and said to Xu Feiyan who looked indifferent.

"All the magic weapons and treasures we usually use have been destroyed by the bald monk in the Jade Buddha Temple. Only the bellyband I wear next to my body has survived. Without this, I can only walk." Xu Feiyan was also helpless. Although the bellyband with gold silk cloud pattern was a magic weapon, it was not used for flying. After all, who would fly on a bellyband? But now she had no choice but to make do with it.

Yan Xu shook his head helplessly and quickened his pace towards Yinshan, fearing that he would be seen.

The Yinshan Mountains stretch for thousands of miles. From a distance, they look like a giant black dragon lying on the ground, with no end or tail in sight. Because it contains endless death energy, the entire mountain range is pitch black and no grass grows, with only countless strange rocks covering the mountain like scales.

Because the death energy lingers all year round, it turns into a thick gray fog that shrouds the mountains. Most people will be affected even if they get close to it, let alone go deep into it, which weakens their yang energy and vitality, causing them to suffer from a myriad of diseases and ultimately greatly shortening their lifespan.

As soon as he stepped onto Yinshan Mountain, a breath of death rushed into Yan Xu's head. Fantasies arose in his mind and turned into countless demons and monsters. Unfortunately, he had already gotten used to it, and with the Tianxin Ring protecting his mind, he cleared it away instantly.

Seeing that Yan Xu did not pause at all, Xu Feiyan secretly felt sorry, but also became more obedient.

Surrender is surrender, but it does not mean that there will be no betrayal. These are two different things. Therefore, Xu Feiyan never gave up the idea of ​​stabbing Yan Xu in the back. The only thing she lacked was the opportunity.

Since there is no chance this time, then next time, Xu Feiyan, who is flexible and does not care about temporary gains and losses, spoke up.

"The cave ahead is the home of my good friend, the sick beauty Lin Xiangqiao. She often lives in Yinshan. Let's go to her first to inquire about the latest news of Yinshan, which can also avoid some trouble."

Yan Xu nodded. If Yinshan was really as dangerous as the other party said, it would be necessary to inquire about the information in advance.

"But why is she called the Sick Beauty? Is there any disease that practitioners cannot cure?" Yan Xu was quite concerned about this, because he didn't know whether practitioners would get sick, what their condition would be if they got sick, and how to treat it.

"Actually, it's because she's practicing the Hundred Diseases Nerve Cure." Xu Feiyan was very clear about this and explained.

Baibing Shenjing is a typical unorthodox method. Its main point is to go against the beaten path and find a shortcut, even if it means paying a price for it.

People who practice this technique will not be strong and healthy like those who practice other techniques and will not be susceptible to any disease. On the contrary, they will keep getting sick from the day they start practicing, and each disease they get will become more severe. When they are plagued by hundreds of diseases and are on the verge of death, that is the day they will have to go through the calamity of life and death. As long as they can get through this calamity safely, they will develop a body that can ward off evil and from then on, they will be blessed when encountering any disaster, and will not be contaminated by any disaster in the world, but will have a peaceful and happy life.

However, practicing this technique is too painful, and it also has a great impact on combat power, because the stronger the strength, the more serious the illness. Even if you cultivate to the golden elixir, you will still have to lie down and take two elixirs to calm down when you have a cold, fever, diarrhea, cough, cramps, loose stools, migraines and gout, gastric perforation and stones. Therefore, this sick beauty stayed in her remote cave all year round to avoid conflicts.

"Your good friend, the sick beauty, wears a long dress made of ice silk and silver flowers, has a peach blossom mark painted between her eyebrows, a colorful butterfly hairpin in her hair, and likes to expose her thighs and do squats while carrying huge rocks." Yan Xu suddenly said.

"Well, huh?!" Xu Feiyan was about to nod, but suddenly her head tilted, a face full of question marks, and then she looked in the direction Yan Xu pointed.

Just as Yan Xu described, a seemingly delicate beauty rolled up her skirt around her waist, carried a huge rock and was doing squats with a grunt. It was unknown how many sets she had done, but her face was red, sweat was pouring down, and steam was coming out of her head, looking like a steamy girl like Lin Daiyu.

"In ancient times, there was Lin Daiyu who uprooted a weeping willow tree, and now there are sick beauties who carry stones and do squats." Yan Xu was really enlightened and couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh no, she has met a strong enemy!" Xu Feiyan and the sick beauty are really good friends and she could see the problem at a glance.

Xu Feiyan quickly jumped up and used his magic power to help Lin Xiangqiao suppress the leaked disease.

Getting rid of the disease is undoubtedly a good thing for ordinary people, but for Lin Xiangqiao, who believes that being sick means improving her strength, it is no different from a desperate skill like the Blood Burning Technique.

Because of the rampant disease, Lin Xiangqiao was forced to carry a huge rock on her back and consume her physical strength to open her pores so that the Yinshan death energy could enter her body and fight for a chance of survival. So she couldn't stop at all. Xu Feiyan was forced to stick behind her and do squats together. If she was slow, her head would hit the rock. But she had to concentrate on using her magic power to help her friend suppress the leaking disease. After a while, she was also covered in sweat.

The jade rabbit was lying on her shoulders, the full moon was reflected in the ancient well, the sweat was like rain, the breath was like clouds, the two beauties were pressed together to do squats, they were sweating profusely and panting, Yan Xu almost couldn't hold back when watching.

Fortunately, someone flew over at this time and interrupted his impulse, allowing the ghost gate master to save his face.

"Pink Arhat!" Xu Feiyan was more vigilant than Yan Xu had imagined. At this time, she still devoted some of her energy to paying attention to the movements outside, because she knew very well that if Lin Xiangqiao had not encountered a strong enemy, she would not use such a method that would almost lead to mutual destruction. Therefore, she discovered the other party before he got close and recognized his identity.

Turning around and seeing Yan Xu was still there, Xu Feiyan had never been so grateful that he had become the leader of the Ghost Tomb Sect. This way, she wouldn't have to abandon her friends and risk escaping, and she could also use this opportunity to test the strength of the leader.

"I didn't expect to have an unexpected gain. She is still able to help at this time. I guess the beauty is Qiao'er's good friend Madam Miaoru. She is really amazing." The pink arhat looks good. Even his bald head does not affect his appearance. He just doesn't know how to dress up. It's okay for him to have an greasy hair and powdered face, but he also wears a pink monk's robe. The only thing missing is the word "lewd monk" engraved on his forehead.

"Hmph, where did you come from, you bald donkey? Get out of my way!" Yan Xu snorted coldly.

"Are you Madam Miaoru's lover?" Pink Arhat didn't care about Yan Xu's impoliteness. Instead, he thought of something and said with a smile.

"Why not go together?"

(End of this chapter)