After a stick of incense.

As Zhou Yu completely left with his sword, the dense forest returned to calm. However, on a steep cliff where the Changliu River could be seen, halfway up the mountain, in front of the darkness of a certain hillside, a figure in black robes appeared.

"That direction is Ziyang Mountain. It seems that even if this person is not a disciple of Ziyang Temple, he must be deeply involved with it...

Now that the Water Mansion has taken the initiative to send people out, does it mean that the Shinto Talisman in Changliu Water Mansion has been obtained by others? It seems that it is a step too late after all." The man in black robe sighed sadly, his eyes hidden under the cloak were full of regret.

"There is a Daoji Immortal Master in Ziyang Temple. Since this person went to Ziyang Temple, he must not be able to hide the things about Changliuhe Mansion. The Dang Demon Commander has been chasing me for several months, and he has had many contacts with Ziyang Temple..."

"It seems that I have to leave as soon as possible, and I have to be careful with my next actions. Fortunately, Changliushui Mansion is only one of the pre-selected targets. Even if I miss, it will not affect the leader's plan." Before he finished speaking, he saw the man in black robe.

The ground under his feet suddenly rippled like water waves, and his entire body sank directly into it and disappeared without a trace.

Three days later, Ziyang Temple.

Ziyang Mountain is still majestic and steep, full of spiritual energy. There are many cranes flying among the mountains, and there are crisp birdsong in the dense forest. At this time, there are four garrisoned disciples carrying swords and guarding in front of the mountain gate.

call!

At this time, a sword light flew from a distance and landed in front of the mountain gate. It was Zhou Yu who had been rushing back all the way.

"Is Master Ziyang still in the mountain?" After a flash of sword light, Zhou Yu landed in front of the mountain gate, looked at the leading disciple guarding the mountain, and asked.

"It's Senior Brother Zhou." The leading disciple guarding the mountain said immediately when he saw the person coming.

"Master is still here. Since I couldn't find my senior brother a month ago, I have left instructions. If my senior brother returns to the mountain, he can go directly to Ziyang Pavilion in the back mountain."

"Thank you, junior brother, for informing me." Zhou Yu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this and hurried to the back mountain.

"It doesn't matter, as long as senior brother is safe, I wonder if the black green python in the water has been killed for senior brother?" the disciple guarding the mountain asked quickly, with expectation in his eyes.

"Beheaded!" After leaving two words behind, Zhou Yu disappeared in front of the mountain gate.

"As expected of Senior Brother Zhou who came down from our sect to practice cultivation." The disciple guarding the mountain looked at the handsome figure with longing in his mind.

"I don't know when, like Senior Brother Zhou, we will be able to go down the mountain with swords to slay demons and eliminate demons." The disciple guarding the mountain on the side also said with envy.

After bidding farewell to the disciples guarding the mountain, Zhou Yu entered the mountain gate and walked all the way. On the way, he passed by the martial arts field in the side hall. There were new disciples who were working hard to exercise and practice. They were sweating like rain under the scorching sun.

Two of them were familiar to him, one was Lin Zheng, and the other was Li San, the waiter who came from the inn. They must have seen the message after he left.

In the back mountain, in front of Ziyang Pavilion, the sea of ​​clouds is rising and rolling.

"Uncle, I'm back." Zhou Yu shouted loudly in front of the attic. No one answered the door, but the door opened with the sound.

"This is tacit consent."

Stepping into the attic, Master Ziyang is still wearing a purple robe, and he is making tea elegantly. The aroma of tea fills the room, and the smell of it is refreshing.

"Uncle Master, I was really miserable this time. I almost died heroically." Zhou Yu spotted a cup of freshly poured spiritual tea and hurriedly went to get it. As expected, he was slapped back by Master Ziyang.

After that, he showed a pitiful expression and said.

"Hmph, didn't I give you a talisman for help? Why are you so stupid and desperate?" Master Ziyang glanced at his worried nephew, poured another cup of spiritual tea, and did not wait for Zhou Yu to continue his misfortune.

Showing his mind, he turned to ask.

"But entering Changliushui Mansion?"

"Uncle Master actually knows about Changliu Shuifu, the new River God. I wonder if Uncle Master knows its details. I was almost tricked by it this time." After hearing this, Zhou Yu asked quickly without caring about anything else.

"It was only after I came back and checked the classics that I found out that this place existed before the Changliu River was divided." Hearing this, Master Ziyang had a trace of reminiscence in his eyes. He did not mention the magic weapon he had painstakingly prepared to break the divine way.

It is the way that turns solemn.

"Please tell me in detail what happened to you after you entered the mansion."

"I don't dare to deceive my uncle..." Seeing Master Ziyang's expression, Zhou Yu immediately put down the tea cup in his mouth and began to tell in detail.

After burning the incense, Zhou Yu, who was thirsty and sipping the spiritual tea, looked at Ziyang Zhenren who was deep in thought.

"So, Changliuhe Mansion has a new river god?"

"Well, it was only after I joined forces with the Li Shui Black Green Python that I killed it. My nephew, although the new river god has low magic power, he is very intelligent. He also made some guesses about the union with the Hehe Valley Village.

That river god must have received the inheritance of Shuifu in recent years." Zhou Yu quickly replied.

"But uncle, my nephew saw that after you heard about the Changliu Water Mansion, there seemed to be a knot between your eyebrows. I wonder if this water mansion has any secrets. After all, the square where my nephew set foot was so tragic. Even if the years pass,

It has been around for a long time and has left traces that cannot be erased.”

"How have you ever learned to read faces?" Master Ziyang glared.

"I learned a thing or two from Elder Su at Missionary Peak." Zhou Yu said casually without blushing or out of breath.

"Hmph, I think you are just out of curiosity... No matter how old you are, it seems that this old guy Su Qingfeng is too used to you in the house."

"Uncle Master..." Zhou Yu immediately apologized, with water in his eyes.

"Okay... Changliushui Mansion involves Shinto matters. It's not convenient for you to know more about it now." Master Ziyang frowned and interrupted quickly.

"But Uncle Master, the disciple is now involved in it, and before leaving the water house, the new river god deliberately teleported the disciple to a place, and was attacked by the mysterious black-robed man. I am afraid that man has already

My eyes are focused on the divine way you are talking about. If the other party is still powerful..." Zhou Yu was not so easy to back down. He was sure that Master Ziyang had a hard mouth and a soft heart, so he said quickly.

"The person you are talking about should be the deceased cultist who was summoned by Dang Moji a few days ago to ask us to assist in the investigation... Your concerns are reasonable. Anyway, before you come out again, I will give you something." Master Ziyang

After a moment of silence, he said.

"Thank you for your understanding, uncle."

"However, you must not go too deep into Shinto matters. If you encounter such a thing in the future, you must be the first to inform the master."

"Uncle, don't worry. My nephew knows that in this battle with the Lishui Black Green Python, the disciple deeply feels that the attack method is insufficient. I wonder if my uncle has secret skills to teach my nephew." Zhou Yu nodded seriously, looking expectantly.

Look at Master Ziyang.

"Now that you have Luo Wuya's martial arts will, and you have obtained mysterious spells such as the Armor and Water Control Technique, what other secret skills do you need?" Master Ziyang looked at his greedy nephew and advised him sternly.

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"You are now at the ninth level of qi training. It is time to consider the foundation of Taoism. Otherwise, even if you have many secret techniques and do not want to understand them, you will eventually become nothing more than a handful of dirt when the time limit is up."

"Thank you, uncle, for your guidance. Before I left the mountain, my nephew had already considered this matter." After hearing Master Ziyang talking about his practice, Zhou Yu put away his playful attitude and looked straight.
Chapter completed!