The No.1 Undercover in the Immortal World-Chapter 248 - 247 Call of the Grassland

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Chapter 248: Chapter 247 Call of the Grassland

Lin Yu mounted the tiger’s back, and Dongfang Hongyue made herself comfortable riding with her without any ceremony. Lin Yu was dissatisfied inwardly, but considering Dongfang Hongyue was a temporary ally, she refrained from reacting.

Yuquan glanced at them, only to be stared down by Dongfang Hongyue, which made his old face flush with redness.

"Comrade Dongfang, no need to overthink, I prefer to travel by sword," he said.

After that, he flew off directly controlling the Immortal Sword.

The old Taoist swore to himself in silence, "Just you wait for a duel! Foolish woman!"

Lin Yu closed her eyes and began to rest, with Dongfang Hongyue behind her, who suddenly spoke up, "I believe Lin Yun is still alive."

Only then did Lin Yu turn to look at her, and seeing no malice in Dongfang Hongyue’s eyes, she also felt somewhat puzzled.

Could it be...

That Dongfang Hongyue’s feelings for Lin Yun were genuine, and she wasn’t just lusting after his body?

With that thought, Lin Yu’s feelings towards Dongfang Hongyue became more complicated.

There was animosity, but it was no longer as hostile as before.

"Thank you."

Lin Yu’s gratitude also eased the pressure in Dongfang Hongyue’s heart somewhat. Thankfully, although the woman was fierce, she wasn’t unreasonable!

At that moment, Dongfang Hongyue suddenly felt a calling.

It was the whistle she had personally made for Lin Yun that was responding.

Lin Yun was indeed still alive!

Dongfang Hongyue released her Divine Sense in an attempt to respond, only to discover that it seemed to originate from deep within the Grassland.

Transmitting her Divine Sense there was not an easy task.

The Great Grassland was covered by a strange force. The further one ventured into the Grassland, the less effective the magic and Divine Skills from the Central Plains became. This was why, even though the Central Plains’ power far surpassed that of the Great Desert, they couldn’t exterminate the Grassland People.

It was all because of that eerie force.

Dongfang Hongyue could sense Lin Yun but couldn’t freely send her Divine Sense over like she could in the Central Plains.

However, this was still excellent news.

Although she had always felt that Lin Yun would be fine, deep down she was quite worried and had been comforting herself. Now that she had concrete evidence, she couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

"Why do you laugh?" 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

Lin Yu was somewhat puzzled.

Dongfang Hongyue actually wanted to share the good news of Lin Yun’s survival with her, but doing so would expose his identity.

Otherwise, how could she explain being the first to know about Lin Yun’s survival?

"Never mind. Since Lin Yun is alive, it shouldn’t be a big issue if Lin Yu doesn’t know for now. Besides, I can just hint at it, right?"

"Actually, I think that him entering the Secret Realm might have granted him an incredible stroke of luck. Perhaps his Cultivation Level has already far surpassed his past self by now."

Lin Yu nodded. That statement could indeed be taken as a form of comfort, even though she hardly believed it.

"I do know this, Lin Yun has pretty good luck, especially when it comes to romantic fortunes. Who knows, right now he could be flirting with some girl!"

As she said this, Dongfang Hongyue felt a heaviness on the top of her head.

But then she laughed again. How could there be such an exaggeration? Moreover, Lin Yun had disappeared alone, and now he was in the Grassland, what could he possibly be doing?

It surely wasn’t likely that he had conquered the Snow Mountain Witch!

Lin Yu also smiled and said, "Hope so!"

She then remembered Lin Yun flirting with the Flower Fairy and felt somewhat annoyed, but...

If Lin Yun returned safely this time, she wouldn’t get angry, not even if he had been flirting with Fang Yu—she would be absolutely fine with it.

Of course, this is just talk, Fang Yu is Lin Yun’s master after all. How could it be...

Lin Yu also felt that it was disrespectful to Fang Yu to entertain such wild speculations in her heart.

Fang Yu was deeply saddened by Lin Yun’s misfortune as well.

The two strongest forces of the Shenxiao Sect had almost simultaneously entered a state of seclusion.

One grieved over the loss of a beloved disciple, the other over the loss of a beloved son.

It was too tragic.

Now, the two were on a rampage, one in the south and the other in the north.

"Just wait calmly for him to surprise you!"

Dongfang Hongyue didn’t respond to Lin Yun’s message, but still comforted Lin Yu.

For that rebellious disciple, Dongfang Hongyue felt she had truly worried herself sick.

Meanwhile, on the grasslands, Lin Yun blew his whistle but still received no response. Eventually, he chose to give up.

He felt a vague uneasiness within his heart, unaware that the grassland region was subject to divine power interference, essentially installing a shield that blocked all signals. He began to worry if something had happened to Dongfang Hongyue.

Now, with the Central Plains in turmoil, he didn’t know how long he had been missing. What if someone had targeted Dongfang Hongyue?

"I must go back immediately!" Lin Yun said to Bai Jiaojiao.

"What about them?"

Bai Jiaojiao pointed to a group of women saved by Lin Yun.

After naming his tribe the Great Mist Tribe, Lin Yun began raiding all around.

Fortunately, some Central Plains women who were captured weren’t yet violated and were saved by Lin Yun. However, others had been defiled by barbarians and had resolved to die.

After being rescued by Lin Yun, some chose starkly to face death, while others chose to live on strongly.

Lin Yun did not interfere with their choice. Those who died were granted a fire by Lin Yun to return their clean ashes home. For those who lived, Lin Yun was willing to provide them with food.

In any case, he did all that he could.

However, those tribes were not so lucky.

For those who didn’t touch the women, Lin Yun left them alive. Those who did, Lin Yun burnt clean with fire.

From noon to midnight, the relentless assault of Lin Yun never ceased, the vigor of youth abounding.

He was also racing against time, wanting to save as many as possible. But by this time, the Great Mist Tribe had already become a large tribe with seven hundred able-bodied men and nine hundred families, with countless cattle and sheep. Because Lin Yun had destroyed their tribes but spared their wealth.

During the assaults, Lin Yun’s rallying cry was that he was a warrior blessed by the Snow Mountain God, which enabled him to command the Great Mist. Thus, the resistance from the Grassland People significantly lessened, which was the reason his forces rapidly expanded. Also, due to the swelling ranks, it was nearly time to call it quits. It was understood that nearly all the women originally captured had now been rescued by Lin Yun.

At this point, Lin Yun considered going back.

Constantly blowing the whistle but getting no response, Lin Yun naturally grew anxious, but he could not just leave the Central Plains women behind. That would be worse than not having rescued them at all.

A headache.

"Tomorrow, we shall set off to Boundary Mountain under the pretense of herding," Lin Yun decided to take a risk and hoped it all lay on Bai Jiaojiao.

"As long as you can return to your full cultivation level, we can take the risk. Tell me what you want, and I’ll provide it for you," Lin Yun said, willing to splurge in his eagerness to return.

At this moment, Bai Jiaojiao could ask for anything, even for blood, and Lin Yun would give it to her.

However, upon hearing Lin Yun’s words, Bai Jiaojiao revealed an expectant look in her eyes and coquettishly said, "Can you truly fulfill my wish?"

Lin Yun: "???"

Something is off with you!