Yang Yu walked up to the giant tiger and split its head open. After searching for a while, he did not see any demon cores. In the end, he could only give up searching and only cut off the tiger penis and tiger gall to wrap them up. Then, he saw the corpses of the green-eyed foxes on the ground. Yang Yu immediately began to dig out the fox's eyes.
Soon, Yang Yu finished collecting all the items. He then turned his tattered clothes into a torch and chased after the Viridescent Fox with his sword in hand. Looking at the bloodstains on the ground, Yang Yu was not afraid of losing him.
Yang Yu followed the trail of blood and soon saw a tomb. The chamber was also empty. From the empty stone platform and the stone pieces, it could be seen that this was originally a place where some burial objects were placed. It was only because of Shangguan Wan 'er's burial that this place had become an empty space.
There were no murals in this tomb, and Yang Yu had lost interest in exploring. There were not many clothes, and there was no grease on them. It was obvious that they would not burn for long. Yang Yu looked at the simple torch in his hand and roughly estimated the time before following the blood trail.
Soon, Yang Yu crossed the entire empty tomb. Just as the torch began to dim, Yang Yu saw a bright exit. The blood on the ground dripped from the exit to the outside.
Yang Yu followed the blood trail out of the tomb and saw that it was a primitive forest. Dense weeds grew in the forest. Yang Yu looked around to see if there were any traces of humans passing by, but he saw the white fox.
The white fox was riding on a wolf and escaping quickly. Yang Yu took a look and quickly chased after him. Although the wolf was carrying a fox, it was extremely fast. Yang Yu was also always obstructed by the weeds and branches in the forest. Not only did the two not close the distance between them, but they were also getting further and further away.
After chasing for a while, there was no trace of the fox in front of Yang Yu. Yang Yu had no choice but to give up and stop. Looking at the forest in front of him, Yang Yu jumped a few times and arrived at the top of the tree. Looking at the continuous mountain, Yang Yu did not know which direction to go.
Looking back at the tomb passage, he had lost his direction because he was chasing after the white fox. It was very difficult to find the location of the tomb. Yang Yu thought for a moment and roughly remembered that he should be heading east. Then, he looked at the Jiao Yang in the sky and activated the Golden Goose Skill, stepping on a tree and heading east.
Yang Yu continued to walk on the treetops for about two hours before he finally saw a village. However, as he approached, Yang Yu could not help but frown. It was already autumn in September, but it was as if autumn was no longer in the village. The peaches were still in full bloom.
As soon as he reached the village, Yang Yu smelled the peach blossoms and the fragrance. However, the peach fragrance was mixed with the familiar smell of fox urine. Yang Yu stopped in his tracks. He reached out and cut his finger again. He dripped three drops of blood on his glabella and eyelids.
After that, Yang Yu looked at the peach forest again. The peach forest was still the same, and the peach blossoms were still the same. Only then did Yang Yu carefully carry the sword that was still stained with fox blood and walk into the peach forest.
Not long after entering the peach forest, Yang Yu saw a path paved with bluestone. Yang Yu thought for a moment, then stepped on the bluestone slab and continued forward. He had only walked a dozen meters when he heard the pleasant sound of a zither.
Hearing the sound, Yang Yu looked in the direction of the sound. However, the peach forest was too dense, making it difficult for Yang Yu to see more than 30 meters ahead. Since he couldn't see it, Yang Yu decided not to look for it anymore. He obediently walked along the limestone path.
In this strange peach forest, Yang Yu did not dare to relax at all. After walking for about an hour with his sword in his hand, Yang Yu was slightly tired when a lake with a radius of more than 20 meters appeared in his sight.
There were three pavilions above the lake, and in one of them, a woman was playing the zither. The sound of the zither came from the zither in the woman's hand. Glancing at the pavilion, Yang Yu looked around.
There was a wooden building around the lake. Yang Yu took a look and saw that it was a two-story building with five rooms and three halls. The small building was surrounded by tall peach blossom trees, making the slightly shorter building perfectly hidden in the peach blossom forest.
At this moment, the zither music was heard again. Yang Yu continued to walk forward and soon arrived at the pavilion. Yang Yu saw that his dragon blood tattoo did not give any warning response. At the same time, his eyes that were covered in his own blood did not see any signs of an illusion, so he went up.
In the pavilion, a woman dressed in white silk sat facing the lake. Yang Yu stood behind her. Through the silk, one could see the curves of her body. The sound of the zither continued to come from the woman's hands.
Yang Yu saw that the woman didn't seem to see him and continued to play the zither, so he didn't disturb her. He quietly found a place to sit down and listen to the woman's zither music.
The woman's zither skills were not bad. Although Yang Yu did not know much about music, he could feel that she played the zither well. At least after listening to the zither music, his mind became calm and his aura calmed down.
After an unknown amount of time, Yang Yu had already calmed down. He put away his sword and became a real listener. At this moment, the woman finished her song and slowly stopped. Then, she stood up and turned around to look at Yang Yu.
At this moment, Yang Yu also noticed the woman. She was about seventeen or eighteen years old and wore a white veil. He had a delicate appearance and a faint smile on his standard oval face.
The woman's long hair draped over her shoulders, and her movements were elegant. Coupled with her white tulle and light pink inner dress, she looked like a young lady from a wealthy family. Yang Yu looked at the woman who had turned around and could not help but feel his heart skip a beat.
The dragon blood tattoo on his back emitted a trace of warmth. It was different from the palpitation of a warning sign. Instead, it was the feeling of a slightly shy heartbeat. Yang Yu admitted that he was moved by this beautiful and pure woman.
However, Yang Yu quickly reacted. In this desolate mountain and strange peach forest, there was such an otherworldly fairy. No matter how he looked at it, it was abnormal and strange. Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Yang Yu only wanted to ask for the way to leave this place as soon as possible.
When the woman saw Yang Yu's calm face, she first blushed, then became slightly excited, and finally became wary. She couldn't help but chuckle. She opened her mouth and teased Yang Yu.
"Greetings, little Taoist priest. Thank you for letting me finish playing that song. May I know what business you have with my Peach Blossom Valley?”
The woman's voice was sweet and contained a delicate charm. Yang Yu could not help but feel his heart skip a beat, but he quickly suppressed it. He replied to the woman.
"I'm a cultivator of the Huashan Daoist technique, Qingwei. Greetings, Scholar. To tell you the truth, I was chasing a green-eyed fox demon that slaughtered all living beings. I lost my way and accidentally entered this place. I'm sorry to disturb you.”
When the woman heard Yang Yu's words, she could not help but feel her heart tighten. She recalled Yang Yu's murderous and vigilant expression when he first arrived and could not help but feel a little worried. Then, he remembered that Yang Yu had entered this place and saw that he had never disturbed him when he played the zither. He also did not say anything frivolous or berating. He could not help but heave a sigh of relief and carefully sized up Yang Yu.
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