After entering the male channel, I disbanded the male protagonist’s harem

Chapter 77 Distress
Yan Ling's eyes widened and he realized that he had said the wrong thing. He looked a little panicked and stammered for a long time before saying, "Because, because, my child is very talented."

Song Yihe obviously didn't believe this argument, but he didn't ask any more questions.

They continued to walk forward. The feather flowers here grew very tall, and their roots were entangled and exposed above the ground. They had to be careful not to trip over them but also reach out to push away the flowers that blocked their view from time to time.

Once again, her eyes were covered by flower petals, and Song Yihe's eyes were completely white. She was about to stretch out her hand, but stopped abruptly in mid-air.

Under the dark sky, this petal reflects a little red.

Song Yihe suddenly felt a thorn in his back, alarm bells rang in his heart, and he rolled on the spot before he could think more.

At first light, a piece of Yuanhua passed by quietly. In the place where she had just stood, all the feather flowers were cut off from the stems, and the white flowers were scattered on the ground.

If she had not escaped just now, what fell to the ground now would be her head!
Song Yihe held his breath and looked back.

Shinji was dressed in red, standing lazily next to a feather flower.

He seemed to think that Song Yihe would definitely die today, so he was so bold that he didn't put on any disguise and just showed his true face.

Seeing Song Yihe hiding away, the man only moved his eyebrows in surprise, and then raised the scimitar as cold as the moon in his hand.

Countless conjectures flashed through Song Yihe's mind.

For example, Shen Da was actually the mole who smuggled Yu Hua to Shen Yu Continent, and tricked her into going to the cabin just to create an opportunity to kill her. Or maybe Gu Changzhou made a wrong judgment. Of course, there is another possibility.
That means there is more than one mole.

Shen Da told the other three people that she was the envoy of the Dragon Realm. The real mole would definitely not let her continue to investigate and would definitely come to kill her.

Who else?
Song Yihe glanced around desperately while avoiding the scimitar in a panic.

Shenji seemed to have guessed her thoughts and frowned: "Who are you looking for? Isn't it enough for me to kill you?"

The girl bent down and narrowly avoided the scimitar that was rushing straight to the door. When the opponent changed direction, she changed her body shape. The scimitar passed her by, but the strange sword energy still scratched her cheek, leaving behind A trace of blood that was neither deep nor shallow.

The severed hair and blood slowly fell from the air, and Shenji announced coldly: "Next time, you won't be so lucky."

Song Yihe breathed heavily, knowing in his heart that he was not exaggerating.

She gleaned another meaning from this man's words: Gu Changzhou was also being hunted, maybe more than one.

But how did they find themselves?
She was obviously not in the cabin.

The loud cry of the baby came from far to near. Yan Ling, who had been out for a long time, realized that Song Yihe had not followed, so he turned around and came back to look for her.

A suspicion flashed through Song Yihe's mind: Could it be because of Yan Ling?
"Girl? Why are you walking so slowly? Did you fall?" Yan Ling held the child in one hand and groped over with the other.

Shenji, who was still aggressive just now, suddenly stopped, pursed his lips and called out: "Sister-in-law."

Song Yihe: "!!!"

He called her sister-in-law. Could it be that the father of this child was one of the other three priests in red?
Yan Ling stretched out her hand and touched the severed feather flower rhizome. She seemed to understand something. She smiled gently: "It's the second child. Why are you practicing the sword again? Was that little girl scared by you just now?"

Shen Er's expression was a little annoyed. He didn't want Yan Ling to encounter these dirty things. In his opinion, Yan Ling should be a girl who always lives in the light and dances in white.

Even if she is married now, she should be free from dust.

Yan Ling was alone with her child, and Shen San was worried about the safety of mother and child, so she always placed a monitoring water mirror in her yard.

A quarter of an hour ago, he saw Song Yihe's figure in the water mirror and handed the matter over to him, while he went to deal with another more difficult male cultivator.

He followed them all the way, and finally saw that the distance between the two was getting farther. He wanted to deal with this annoying female cultivator with one strike, but he never thought that she would hide away and be discovered by Yan Ling.

Fortunately, she couldn't see it.

"Sister, I'm here!" Song Yihe quickly stepped forward and held Yan Ling's arm. She could tell that Shen Er seemed a little afraid that Yan Ling would catch him killing someone.

Shenji gave her a fierce look, she is a treacherous and cunning female cultivator!
Yan Ling touched her sweaty palm, put his palm against it, carefully wiped off the sweat for her, and patted her comfortingly.

Song Yihe: "Sister, it's so scary outside. You can't leave me behind."

Yan Ling felt even more affection when she heard this. She glanced in Shen Er's direction with a hint and said, "Don't worry, no one dares to bully you as long as I am here."

The two walked away in an intimate manner, leaving Shen San standing alone with an ugly expression.

That's all, she's just a weak female cultivator. There will be many opportunities to kill her in the future, so let's go and see Shen San.

As soon as Song Yihe felt Shen Er's breath disappear, she immediately said: "Sister, I suddenly have abdominal pain. I'm afraid I've eaten something bad. You should go back first. I know the rest of the way. After I find a toilet to solve the problem, I can go there by myself. ”

Yan Ling was silent for a while and then touched her hand. The skin on it was smooth and soft, which reminded her of herself when she was a child. She smiled and said, "Okay, if you encounter danger, go to the city and ask the priest for help. A red priest, the eldest is the most honest, the second is the most persistent, the fourth is the most irritable, and as for the third..."

Song Yihe waved her hand hurriedly before she could finish speaking, and disappeared.

Yan Ling was left alone standing there with her child in her arms, and the remaining two words "selfish" were floating in the wind.

Song Yihe was not reckless. After the speculation just now, it can be known that although Shen Er killed her arrogantly, he did it behind someone's back.

So there must be someone among the four priests who doesn't want to see him die.

If you want to ask for help, you still have to go to the city to find a red priest.

Whoever is presiding over the ceremony and cannot escape is the one who can be turned to for help.

After sending Yan Ling aside, Song Yihe took off his soaring steps and hurried on his way.

At this time, there was no need to worry about saving spiritual energy.

There are four cities in Shenyu Continent, and each red priest is in charge of one. Song Yihe arrived at the main city where the high priest is located, named Tianshui City.

Each city name symbolizes the feather people's longing for a better life. They hope that their continent will one day be sunny, with blue skies, white clouds, and lush greenery.

When Song Yihe arrived, Shen Da was standing on the altar distributing broth.

He held the high priest's tablet in his hands, and the feathered people knelt down and kowtowed. The scene was once solemn and sacred.

Shen Si stood behind him with his arms folded across his chest, looking worried.

In his opinion, there is no resurrection after death, and these vain rituals are useless.If you have this spare time, you might as well force those two Dragon Domain envoys to come up with a solution as soon as possible.

Song Yihe pointed his toes on everyone's backs and reached the stage in a few ups and downs.

People who felt her aura raised their heads: "This is... spiritual energy? She is a lackey of Shenyin Continent! Catch her!"

The people's voices were filled with rage, and they were going to come up and tear Song Yihe into pieces in the next second.

Shen Da quickly stopped and told them that this was the next high priest and the envoy of the Dragon Realm.

Some people don't believe it: "Bullshit messenger, the Dragon Realm has been closed a long time ago. We in Shenyu Continent don't need such a high priest!"

Some people were dissatisfied: "She clearly used spiritual energy! Tear him to pieces! Shenyu Continent does not allow lackeys from Shenyin Continent to appear!"

Someone shouted in despair: "Is the Shenyu Sect going to give up on us too?" But Song Yihe didn't have time to explain. When Shen Da complained, "Ancestor, why are you here at this time?", he pulled him up and gave Shen Si the envoy along the way. He winked.

"Something happened. My companion is in danger. Come with me!"

Shen Si held the tablet that Shen Da threw over and thought about the girl's last look in his mind.

I thought: Is she provoking me?

So he pinched his wrist, threw the spirit tablet away, and followed it.

Yumin, who took the "hot potato" card inexplicably: "..."

……

Gu Changzhou chased Song Yihe's figure, but Yuhua was tall and Song Yihe was covered tightly as soon as he got in. In addition, the girl walked away with anger and went very fast, so he could not catch up.

After wandering around like a headless fly in the field of feather flowers for a long time, I finally gave up.

He sat dejectedly on a stone, with the chattering sound of the dragon chanting sword in his ears. He was depressed for a moment, and finally started to dance with the sword.

He used the sword moves that Shang Hu taught him.

The simple black sword was held in his hand, sometimes as light as a feather, sometimes as heavy as Mount Tai. Green light gathered on the sword, and the sword glowed like snow, which was the sword's intention.

When the dance reached the fifth position, there seemed to be another true meaning in the entire world that matched it. When the two echoed, the Dragon Sword was attracted and headed towards an unusually tall feather flower in front of the wooden house.

A flash of light from the tip of the sword condensed on the petals.

Then the sky shook and the earth shook, and the world trembled. Gu Changzhou fell along with the collapsed ground. When he got up again, he had entered an underground palace.

The walls are inlaid with huge luminous pearls, and every wall is engraved with exquisite murals.

At a glance, one can tell that there must be something else going on here, and that it contains many secrets of the Shenyu Continent.

If Song Yihe were here, he would have been extremely excited and rushed to study the murals.

But Gu Changzhou glanced at it and wasn't very interested.

He actually wanted to go back.

Dragon Yin Sword is right. A man should not give up casually. If he can't find Song Yihe, he will continue to look for it. Everything in this continent is weird. How can he let her be alone outside?
But when he turned around, he saw Shen San walking in with two men in black.

Gu Changzhou looked over, and the radiance of the night pearl cast a cold light on his deep and sharp profile: "A good dog doesn't block the way."

Shen San choked for a moment: "...I was still thinking about the reason for killing you, but now that you have broken into this place by yourself, it seems that you have already found a good reason for me. How considerate."

Gu Changzhou raised his wrist and pointed the tip of his sword diagonally forward: "Talk too much."

There was no need to protect Song Yihe anymore, his aura was frighteningly fierce.

The spiritual power all over his body surged, and the dragon chanting sword spirit appeared at this moment, and it penetrated the sword body again in just a moment. Then Gu Changzhou's whole aura became solid, like a sword that had just been unsheathed.

Shen San sneered and attacked with the people around him.

His whole body is as hard as cast iron, and he is not afraid of sword energy. Every palm is filled with violent turbidity, and the angles are tricky and vicious.

The other two men in black were also golden elixirs. One used a whip and the other used a flying arrow. They were both standing in the distance, waiting for an opportunity to catch Gu Changzhou off guard.

It seems that Shenzo specially selected the two of them.

Gu Changzhou blocked with his sword and moved to dodge. Shen San saw that he was dancing his sword so tightly that he couldn't kill him for the moment. He sneered coldly: "Isn't it crazy? Why don't you dare to fight?"

The Dragon Yin Sword immediately trembled, and a sword energy swept out, breaking his body protection, leaving a sword mark on his arm, and responded to Gu Changzhou's behalf.

At the same time, Gu Changzhou was using his footwork and did not retract the sword he thrust out. Instead, he immediately connected with the third move of the unknown sword move, "One Hundred and One Step".

Shang Hu didn't have time to teach him the name of the sword move. This move was made by Gu Changzhou by combining his own sword intention.

The blade of the sword suddenly ignited with fiery spiritual energy, and the spiritual flames surged for several rounds. The tip of the sword that stabbed horizontally turned to be raised diagonally, and it immediately swallowed up Shen San's figure.

However, Gu Changzhou only felt that the sword thrust out was like encountering an iron wall, unable to make an inch.

Shen San shouted angrily, and the turbid air swallowed up the firelight instantly, and the palm he stretched out clamped Gu Changzhou's wrist like an iron arm.

He wants to kill the Dragon Song Sword!
Of course, Gu Changzhou would not give him this chance. He covered it with a palm containing half of his spiritual power. Just as he was about to hit Shen San, he suddenly took his hand back, leaving only a circle of turbid air attached to the cold white wrist.

It was too late for Gu Changzhou to stop the momentum at this time, so he faced a dilemma.

If the palm is forcibly withdrawn, the spiritual power will backfire, the meridians will be blocked, and at least it will end up with internal injuries and vomiting blood.But if it is not taken back, then the right hand holding the sword must be removed.

However, the sword body was now trapped in the turbid air, and seemed to be suctioned, unable to move at all. In this case, he had to abandon the sword.

What a vicious attack!

"Do you think this is some kind of competition? This is a life-or-death battle, and you are here to show me your sword power." Shen San looked disdainful, as he was already determined to win.

Yet he was disappointed.

With a click, Gu Changzhou's right hand twisted to an angle that ordinary people could not achieve, just enough to get out of the way of the palm.

Finally, the palm wind carrying strong spiritual power struck through the air, completely knocking out the man in black who was hiding behind Shen San with flying arrows.

He was also a golden elixir, but he beat him face to face until he vomited blood and fell into coma. Shen San once again felt how troublesome this person was.

He glared at the remaining man in black, then gained strength and attacked again.

Gu Changzhou quickly reattached his dislocated right hand and blocked his attack again.

The two fought and retreated all the way to a wide stone room.

During the fight, Gu Changzhou seemed to see a cold light.

He thought that this was probably the thing that vaguely echoed him before. When he moved his sword again, the cold light shook, and the next second it broke free and came to him.

It turned out to be a sword.

There were about hundreds of them, lying in front of him, with the Dragon Sword as the center, and the tip of the sword pointing straight ahead.

Shen San's face suddenly turned ugly.

Because this is the sword used by the predecessors who fought against the Shenyin Continent thousands of years ago.

The seniors who died tragically died in a foreign land, and none of their bodies were intact. When the Feathermen were collecting their bodies, they tried their best to bring back their swords.

And now, they are actually taking orders from a boy from the Shenyin Continent!How ironic!
(End of this chapter)