The ancestor’s attitude towards me seems to be really good?

You can even choose spiritual fire.

He was a little confused.

For an ordinary monk, it would be extremely difficult to change the magic weapon into a spiritual fire, let alone choose one.

Because the latter is far rarer and more valuable than the former, things are more valuable when they are rare.

"Maybe it's because of its own value."

"And it's just a first-grade spiritual fire. To True Lord Nascent Soul, it's really nothing."

"Besides, Patriarch Tianfeng controls the existence of the entire Yuanyang Sect, and his net worth should be higher than that of ordinary Yuanying monks."

After a few thoughts flashed through his mind, Liu Yu walked out of the hall.

In the hall, looking at Qingyangzi's leaving figure, Patriarch Tianfeng shook his head, with a trace of regret flashing across his face.

The sixth-grade golden elixir, at such a young age, is already on par with Li Changfeng.

There are only two people in the entire sect who can be cultivated as Nascent Soul seeds.

"It's a pity that I chose this mission."

He stroked his beard gently, feeling a little regretful, but he had no intention of stopping it.

Ancestor Tianfeng believes that in order to go further on the path to immortality, every monk must find his own path.

And this, the reason why I have to go, may be the path of this disciple.

Is there any reason to stop a monk from walking on his own path?!

Although he doesn't ask about common things, Patriarch Tianfeng can easily know some situations in the sect.

Some outstanding disciples would sort out the information and send it to them every once in a while.

He had long heard about Qingyangzi, who had a strong foundation and a tough style, but also had a good grasp of the rules.

I am also very satisfied with today's performance in defeating Zhao Wuji cleanly and making Zhou Zhuofeng take the initiative to admit defeat.

…

When I walked out of the sect hall, the cold moonlight shone on my body, and the bright moon magic power of "Star True Body" was very active.

"Even if they contact Datang, how can the alliance impress Datang and get help to resolve the crisis?"

Ignoring the low-level disciple's greetings, Liu Yu flashed this idea.

Then he shook his head and put the thought aside.

Major events related to Tiannan and the Central Territory are still too far away from him, a little golden elixir monk.

Although he is one of the executors, he only plays a messenger role.

How to impress the Tang Dynasty is something that only the Nascent Soul Lords have to consider. The golden elixir monk's lifespan is only eight hundred years, so it is not his turn to worry about it.

Thinking like this, Liu Yu's body surged with magic power, turned into light and soared into the sky, and returned to Qingyang Peak Cave Mansion.

Qingyang Peak,

Practice room.

Liu Yu sat cross-legged, with a small black bottle suspended in front of her.

He opened the bottle and pointed his finger.

A green flame flew out of the bottle and danced slightly in the air.

Then Liu Yu moved his hands together, and the red spells fell on the Qinglian spiritual fire one after another, releasing the seal on the fire.

"puff"
Chapter completed!