Yellow Jade Island, deep within the yellow jade.
By the ti the yellow jade reached here, it had completely turned into liquid, crystal clear.
This scene was dreamy and beautiful, yet it brought with it a desolate silence.
But at this mont, amidst the deathly silence of the jade mine, a sound drifted out.
"Second Sister, why hasn’t Big Sister returned yet?"
"Exactly, Second Sister, could Big Sister be in trouble?"
"No, we have to rescue Sister!"
So gourd-shaped entities swayed from side to side, looking as though they were about to burst forth.
"I want to get out!"
"Give a way to break!"
"Break! Break! Break! Break! Break!"
With the sounds of the gourds ringing out, the depths of this yellow jade seed to hide nurous terrifying evil beings.
These voices were all female, so soft and tender, others sweet, and so clear and cold.
If heard separately, each should have been very pleasant, but now mixed together, they gave a sense of chaos.
With a pop, it seed as if sothing truly fell ripe from its vine.
One of the "gourds" split open, revealing a snow-white naked figure within the yellow jade.
"Second Sister is out!"
"Second Sister!"
"Second Sister!"
"Second Sister!"
"Second Sister" opened her eyes, like a newborn seeing for the first ti, appearing pure, yet her figure was mature, exuding the charm of a young girl.
"Second Sister, hurry and check on Big Sister."
"Big Sister won’t be in trouble, will she?"
Second Sister nodded and was about to sway her elegant figure upwards.
At that mont, another gourd began to shake violently.
"Second Sister, wait for !"
"If Big Sister is in trouble, it’s not right for you to go alone!"
"Give a way to break!"
"Break!"
"Break!"
"Break! Break! Break!"
The remaining gourds shook and shouted, as if cheering her on.
With a pop, this gourd split open, revealing a snow-white figure.
"Second Sister, I’ve co out!"
The snow-white figure stretched, and the two sisters looked at each other, their bodies swaying as they moved, resembling two mythical rmaids.
"Kill Old Demon! Find Big Sister! Rule the world beneath the yellow jade!"
"Kill Old Demon! Find Big Sister! Rule the world beneath the yellow jade!"
...
Amidst the shouts of the other "gourds," the two girls’ figures swayed and disappeared into the depths of the yellow jade.
Afterwards, the previously silent depths of the yellow jade, after a brief commotion, returned to silence once more.
At night, Duan Yun lay on the bed of the old house, gazing at the starry sky.
This house was old after all, having been unkempt for two or three years, with such a large hole in the roof.
Soon, Little Yin, who had been urging Duan Yun to quickly set out to slay demons, also fell asleep under the eaves.
Perhaps she was still thinking about becoming more beautiful.
The longer Duan Yun spent with this mount, the more he realized that her thoughts were relatively simple.
This ti she was eager to slay demons, probably lured by the idea of becoming more beautiful.
But becoming beautiful doesn’t necessarily co without a cost, just like the Murong brothers becoming handso, which made them more likely to attract trouble, especially in the Yun and Yu States.
Unlike his natural handsoness, which ca without a price.
And Little Yin?
Honestly, Little Yin was already quite pretty, with a deanor possessing a few traces of the Jade Guanyin. If she beca even prettier, he had no idea what changes might occur.
After all, he’d only ever tried whitening the Murong brothers before.
Since Little Yin wanted to beco more beautiful, practicing with her wouldn’t hurt.
Indeed, rigorous practice!
With his Extraordinary Wisdom, as long as he dedicated himself, there was nothing he couldn’t achieve.
The matter with the Xuanxiong Gang had co to a halt. Though there were still disciples with broken hands in the underground chamber who didn’t believe and didn’t dare to co out, this was all he could do.
Especially after hearing his Heroic Na, the initially reluctant Xuanxiong Gang disciples ca out in droves, which pleased him.
The na of Young Hero was quite effective in the Land of Young Heroes.
One must admit, that Devouring Hand guy was quite special.
His Inner Strength was at most on par with a sect elder, and in a straightforward physical confrontation, he might not even win against Little Yin, yet his tenacity and sinister ways far exceeded hers.
It was all because of his blood.
The blood carried bugs, and the bugs carried poison, easily inducing hallucinations.
These hallucinations were deadly, enough for him to use weakness to overco strength.
In reality, there were indeed skilled individuals in the Martial World whose paper strength in Inner Strength and techniques exceeded the Devouring Hand guy, yet they still fell prey to him.
The Martial World is indeed perilous, not a contest of size or seniority, nor Inner Strength or techniques guaranteeing victory.
But this ti, the Devouring Hand guy t his match.
Old Demon Duan was too strong, thus rendering his "weakness overcoming strength" strategy ineffective.
"Did that guy say before he died that the abbot of Dusk Temple was his relative?"
"I was just worrying about not being able to find your whole family, and you just blurted it out."
Thinking about those two ladies licking his feet, Duan Yun beca increasingly convinced this was no lie.
Because when he first saw the Evil Monk of Dusk Temple, that man also let won lick his feet with the sa bare-footedness.
Did all Dusk Temple people have a "foot-licking fetish"?
These heretical and evil paths were things he’d noted down, but got forgotten amidst the countless events that followed.
Thus, it seed the timing of his return was perfect, giving him a great opportunity to review and refresh his mories.
First, investigate the Great dicine in Lingshui, then visit Dusk Temple to see what’s going on and to kill that man’s relatives.
Tonight, Duan Yun had already experinted, and while using "Jade Sword" here, he could faintly catch a hint of fragrance in his breath.
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