Yang Chen and others went out of the secret room, out of the main hall, and rushed down the mountain.

Jiang Huai followed Yang Chen on the right and couldn't help asking, "if my master... Er, the leader of Dingtian cult really didn't find the immortal sword in three days, do you really want to kill them all?"

"Why are you so nervous? I must be teasing him." Yang Chen replied.

Jianghuai was relieved.

"However, if I lose my immortal sword, I have to kill a few people." Yang Chen said, "otherwise, people thought I was easy to bully. What do you think?"

Jianghuai didn't know what to say. Although the leader of Dingtian cult didn't treat himself well after he became a teacher, the organization has finally protected himself over the years and can let him practice at ease.

To watch Yang Chen kill the people in the organization, Jianghuai still doesn't give up.

"I'd better not participate in this matter?" Jianghuai replied.

"Whatever you want." Yang Chen said as he handed over a piece of baked cake.

"What is this?" Jiang Huai asked.

"Eat it and your injury will recover immediately." Yang Chen said and handed a baked cake to Dapeng.

Dapeng had no doubt about Yang Chen. He took the pancake and swallowed it directly. After a while, the trauma on his body gradually disappeared.

Jiang Huai couldn't help but say, "I didn't expect you to have such a magical healing thing." Then he quickly ate the pancake.

With the blessing of Wu Dalang pancake, Dapeng and JAC recovered quickly.

"Is there any way to fix the universe in your sleeve?" Yang Chen asked, if the universe in Jianghuai's sleeve can be used, then his strength can be improved a lot.

Jianghuai sighed and said helplessly, "it's useless. We must use the Taoist method to pour it into the forty-nine days of July."

"Infuse with Taoism?" Yang Chen said, "your Dharma is low. It will take seventy-nine days. What if I come?"

Jianghuai was said for the first time that Taoism was humble. He smiled awkwardly and said, "no matter how strong your Taoism is, it's useless. Heaven and earth in my sleeve is a unique secret method I have practiced since I was a child. Only my own Taoism can be poured in."

"In that case, why don't you pass this secret to me?" Yang Chen asked.

"This......" on Jianghuai's face, a trace of embarrassment appeared.

"All right, I won't embarrass you." Yang Chen saw that Jianghuai was embarrassed. He also knew that every monk had his own unique Taoism. This Taoism may be used to protect his life in the future. Which monk would easily pass on his life protection skills?

Jianghuai was relieved to see that Yang Chen was no longer demanding.

It is more difficult to go up the mountain and easier to go down the mountain. The time for three people to go down the mountain is fully reduced by half compared with the time for going up the mountain.

Walking to the town, Yang Chen said, "Jianghuai, you are familiar with here. Find a room to live in for a while?"

"OK." Jianghuai promised and went to the hotel.

Yang Chen and Dapeng are standing on the roadside waiting quietly.

"Master, be careful, there are monsters." Dapeng suddenly said.

"Monster?" Yang Chen looked around. In addition to ordinary people coming and going, there was no shadow of monsters.

"Are you wrong?" Yang Chen asked.

"No mistake, you see." Dapeng's fingers pointed into the air.

Looking in the direction of Dapeng's fingers, Yang Chen saw a swan made of paper flying in the air.

"How can a paper crane fly if no one controls it?" Dapeng said, "someone must have watched us. Wait for me to take down the paper crane."

"Wait!" Yang Chen immediately stopped Dapeng and said, "I folded this paper crane."

"Did you fold it?" Dapeng was puzzled and said, "master, when did you learn to fold paper cranes?"

Yang Chen's focus of attention was not on Dapeng, but he vaguely remembered that his paper crane was given to Xue Chen.

Moreover, Yang Chen also calculated that Xue Chen's search would bring danger to her. She also told her that if she was in danger, she would throw out the paper crane. Now the paper crane she folded appears in front of her eyes. Doesn't this mean that Xue Chen has an accident?

"Master, why do you ignore me?" Dapeng asked.

"You and JAC first find a hotel to stay. I have something else to do." Yang Chen gave an order, and he followed the paper crane.

"Master, can I help you?" Dapeng asked hurriedly.

"No need." Yang Chen replied and followed behind the paper crane. Although the paper crane is folded, it is endowed with Taoism by Yang Chen. It is guiding Yang Chen to find Xue Chen.

Yang Chen followed all the way, but came to a remote house. Yang Chen saw the white walls painted by the house, but it was shrouded in a black fog.

There was no one around. A nice house was built here. Yang Chen knew that there must be dirt in it.

If you rush in, you might disturb the things inside and lose Xue Chen's whereabouts.

Yang Chen came forward and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door was opened. A woman leaned out her head and saw Yang Chen alone. She asked, "young man, what are you going to do?"

"Aunt, I'm lost." Yang Chen lied, "look, it's getting dark. I've been walking all day. I'm hungry and tired. Can I stay with you for the night and get me some food to fill my stomach? I can pay."

The woman looked up and down at Yang Chen and showed a gloomy smile: "young man, aunt is a good man, especially you are so young. It's no problem for you to stay overnight."

"Thank you, aunt." Yang Chen quickly thanked him.

"Come on in." The woman opened the door and opened her body sideways. Yang Chen went in and saw several men, shirtless, killing a fat pig in the corner of the courtyard.

"Is there a wedding at the host's house?" Yang Chen asked.

"No, it's just that the family wants to eat pork." Said the woman.

"If you want to eat pork, just drag a pig to kill it?" Yang Chen said with a smile, "you are really rich."

"Average." The woman just led the way in front and led Yang Chen into the living room.

"Sit down and I'll pour you tea." Said the woman.

"OK, please bother you, aunt." Yang ChenKe.

When Yang Chen sat down, he saw the pig butchers looking at himself with squint.

"Let me open my eyes and see who you really are." Yang Chen closed his eyes and opened them again. He saw that the men who slaughtered pigs were changed by several pig demons.

And that fat pig is actually a living fat man.

"Good monster, you've made a cover for me." Yang Chen clenched his fist, but he became more and more worried about Xue Chen.