Immortal Mansion Longevity

At that time, I listened to my own words and chose to take the initiative to evacuate. Although I gave up a considerable part of my interests, after all, people are fine, and there will be no immediate avalanche disintegration.

However, choosing a more subtle way to lurk and giving up most of the benefits will definitely hurt your vitality.

Without sufficient resources, it is difficult to say whether the sect is alienated or not.

"In this case, it depends on whether their beliefs are "religious"."

"Is it possible to remain religious without resources?"

In front of a medicine store, Liu Yu's eyes flickered slightly.

Losing the leadership of the core sect members, the remnants of the Sacred Fire Sect have no leader, and they have to face the suppression of the samsara.

And the possible pursuit of Tianmozong and Tianyizong.

You don't have to think about it to understand that the situation of the Holy Fire Sect is definitely not good.

People come and go in the medicine store, and they searched every corner, but they did not find any sign of the Holy Religion.

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This was the case in several successive strongholds, making Zhou Yunlong's face a little ugly and realizing the difficult situation of the Sacred Fire Cult.

At the same time, there was some fear inside.

Since cultivating, he has very little experience in getting along with people and fighting skills.

Although the theoretical knowledge is rich, the practical experience is terrible!

Faced with the current situation, Zhou Yunlong was a little overwhelmed, and he didn't even know where to start.

"Why do you feel that this mission is simply a bottomless fire pit?"

He murmured in his heart.

But in the face of a strict master, he did not dare to say half a word.

At this moment, Zhou Yunlong had to admit that, realizing the heavy responsibility, the shameful idea of ​​escaping did arise in his heart.

When he was less than fifty, he cultivated to the middle stage of foundation building, and he still had a lot of time to ask for immortals.

I really don't want to, from now on like a gutter mouse, hiding from XZ!

In front of the medicine store, Zhou Yunlong bowed his head slightly and fell into silence, his face was very ugly.

On the side, Liu Yu put his hands around his chest, with his black hood hanging behind his back, looking at the "good apprentice" whose expression changed, but his face was expressionless.

He believed that his good disciple would make the right choice.

There were people coming and going in the market, and the cultivators in the past were really curious about the two men in black robes.

But I felt that one of them was actually Senior Jin Dan, and they all looked away from their faces and didn't dare to look at them.

He saluted far away, and then left in a hurry, lest he would cause trouble.

"Ah~"

Zhou Yunlong sighed softly, his eyes became firm again.

In this child's heart, in the end, moral conscience prevailed, suppressing some shameful thoughts in his heart.

Because Sacred Fire Cult has only set foot on the path of immortality, he has already owed too much to this sect, and he still wants to pay it back.

Otherwise, you won't be able to get past that hurdle in your heart.

At least not now.

Seeing this son's expression, Liu Yu's mouth twitched slightly, and he already understood this son's choice.

That's right, most mortals in this world have received education from childhood, such as "repaying kindness", "repaying kindness" and so on.

This is indeed conducive to the stability of the rule, and those in power also intend to promote it.

The same concept is placed in the world of immortality, but it may not be applicable. After all, it is necessary to experience some things in person to understand that layer of truth.

A gentleman can deceive him, and sometimes it is this invisible shackle that locks down countless heroes!

Although Zhou Yunlong had already reached the middle stage of foundation building, because Liu Yu brought him by his side, he was seriously lacking in experience in the world of immortality.

By doing so, although it effectively avoided premature death, it also led to his experience, which was even inferior to that of some qi cultivators.

"However, in the past 30 years, with the teachings of various teachers, this child's theory of immortality is quite rich."

"As long as you experience a few things, you may be able to master it."

"With the cultivation base in the middle stage of foundation building, and several life-saving means given by this seat, he is also allowed to make mistakes."

"If this is the case, if it can't grow up, this chess piece can only be given up."

In the dark pupils, a rational lustre shone, Liu Yu glanced at the medicine store for the last time, turned around and said lightly:

"Let's go."

After finishing speaking, he took Zhou Yunlong and left Fangshi.

Along the way, all the monks gave in.

In today's Tiannan Cultivation World, Jindan cultivator is already a real senior, and the general market does not necessarily appear once in a few decades.

In ordinary small and medium-sized square cities, the guards are also cultivated in the foundation-building period.

It didn't take long for a light to rise outside Fang City and fly towards the southwest.

"Even if this piece is unsuccessful, it doesn't matter much."

"That little resource is nothing. You can cultivate as much as you want with the Holy Fire Scripture."

"As long as I can come back alive."

"But there is one thing, but it is not suitable to continue to procrastinate."

During the flight, Liu Yu flashed this thought.

He has failed to "connect" several times in a row, and he has lost hope for some strongholds that existed in the past.

This time, I plan to go directly to the hidden place that the foundation building cultists "Purple Heart" said.

As long as you find a stronghold, you can contact the remnants of the Holy Fire Cult through the connection between the congregants, and the rest is much simpler.

...

Red Yarn Oasis, a small oasis in the southwest of Xisha Land.

Because it produces a second-order resource and several first-order resources, it attracts many immortal cultivators to come here to seek life.

Over time, a small and medium-sized square market, Hongshafang City, was formed.

Hongshafang City is one of the few square cities that is not controlled by Shenshamen.

For various reasons, some monks who do not want to live in the shadow of the gods, but do not want to leave the land of Xisha, many finally choose to settle here.

"Ah~"

In the setting sun, a patrol monk sighed and stretched his waist lazily, feeling a little out of spirit.

Hongshafang City has been in peace for a long time, and there are no monks making trouble, they are just decorations.

Even the visiting monks rarely check.

A guard on the right side of the gate of Fangshi was already thinking about which female cultivator to go to after the shift and handover later~

But at this moment, a suffocating spiritual pressure suddenly came!

A azure light from far to near, fell in front of the gate of Fangshi, and two monks in black robes appeared.

A burly man, even if he is covered by a black robe, he can feel the powerful strength under the bronze muscles, and the whole person is full of masculinity.

But in that masculine temperament, there is a bit of scholar's gentleness, so harmonious and natural, there is no sense of contradiction.

The other person looked younger, fair-skinned and fair-skinned, and his cultivation was equally unfathomable.

"Foundation monk!"

The two guards immediately realized Zhou Yunlong's cultivation level, but they were in awe of the other person.

Even the highest-level lord of the market has never given them such a feeling of that high-mountain-like spiritual pressure.

"Could it be the real Jin Dan?!"

The thought flashed through their minds.

Since the spiritual pressure fell, the gate of Fangshi has also become silent, and all the monks are frightened, for fear that this Jindan real person will not be good.

There is no Jindan cultivator in Hongshafang City, and once an accident occurs, this real person cannot be stopped.

"Senior, what are your orders?!"

After hesitating for a breath, a Fang market guard saluted in shock.

"Senior, if you have anything, just give some orders, and you will definitely do it right next time!"

Another Fang market guard added.

"I'm here for a personal matter."

"No need to wait for errands, just do your own thing as usual."

"Just one point, I don't want to be disturbed, otherwise, the consequences will be at your own risk!"

Liu Yu lifted his hood and said lightly.

While speaking, a powerful spiritual pressure comparable to the middle stage of Jindan enveloped the audience, making many cultivators stiff.

But fortunately, it was only fleeting, otherwise it would have to be ugly.

"Yes, yes, senior's orders, Hongshafang City must bear in mind."

The two guards chuckled.

They are only qi refining cultivators, and they only know that the senior in front of them is even stronger than the master of the realm market.

As long as it's not too much, all requests will be agreed first.

"Let's go."

With his eyes indicating Zhou Yunlong, Liu Yu stepped into the market, as if entering a realm of no one.

He is not interested in doing the drama of Corporal Lixian.

Jindan cultivator is high above, and his attitude towards low-level cultivators is already gentle.

There is such a huge gap in strength or the essence of life. In the eyes of many Jindan real people, low-level monks and mortals are no different from ants.

No matter how many, it is just a number, and generally it is not worth paying attention to.

Shortly after entering the market, Liu Yu noticed that several foundation-building cultivators appeared, but they only dared to watch from a distance.

No one dared to spy on it with divine sense.

"It's fairly acquainted."

He flashed the thought.

Liu Yu is by no means a soft-hearted person. If a cultivator dares to be clever and spy on his own privacy, he doesn't mind taking a bloodbath on this market.

Anyway, it doesn't take much time.

The cultivator was angry and bleed and drifted on the scull, that's all!

...

Before entering the market, the powerful consciousness of seventy-eight miles has already seen everything.

"Mingguang Building"

Liu Yu's goal was clear. He came to an ordinary shop and looked at the indistinct red flame sign somewhere, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"It seems that this stronghold has not been abandoned."

"Otherwise, if you continue to look for it, you will have to spend a lot of time. At present, there is not much time to waste."

After flashing this thought, he strode across the threshold and led Zhou Yunlong into the store.

"The old man has seen the senior!"

An elderly female cultivator with a wrinkled face and dressed in plain yellow cedar hurriedly saluted.

The news of Jin Dan's arrival has already been communicated to all the monks in Fang City.

In order to prevent a cultivator with short eyes from colliding with a master, causing the entire square city to encounter unexpected disasters.

Therefore, as the person in charge of Mingguang Building, the old female cultivator came out to preside over the overall situation early, but she never expected that the Jindan cultivator came directly to Mingguang Building!

"Could it be that after being calm for a few years, before he was about to end his life, Shenshamen still traced it here?!"

"Or is it Tianmozong, Tianyizong?"

"Hopefully not. Now that the Holy Religion is in turmoil, it really can't stand the wind and waves."

Countless thoughts arose in the old female nun's mind, and she couldn't help thinking of the worst, but she just had to take a chance.

Even the most devout believers recognized the situation clearly at this time, and no longer dared to overthrow such a behemoth God Samana.

Thirty years later, the Holy Fire Cult still has no new Jindan cultivator born, and the overall strength has further declined, and it can only be ranked in the upper middle and upper reaches of the foundation building forces.

Even the wish of most devout devotees has changed from the overthrow of the gods to the current "survival", and they don't want bloodshed to die again.

Only because of the current strength of the Sacred Fire Cult, it can no longer withstand the wind and rain.

Not daring to use her spiritual sense to spy on her, the elderly female cultivator quickly saluted and said hello when she sensed the entrance of Senior Jindan outside the door.

After that, she felt that the spiritual pressure suddenly disappeared.

"Fairy Purple Heart, do you still remember your old friend?"

With a chuckle, Liu Yu restrained her spiritual pressure and asked with a smile.

"This voice. Somewhat familiar?!"

With his head down, the purple heart, whose face was already wrinkled, gleamed in his cloudy eyes.

As if thinking of something, she raised her head suddenly, with an incredible look in her eyes:

"Friend Hong?!"

"No, Senior Hong!"

When the words fell, the woman suddenly lowered her head again, thinking of her current appearance, she couldn't help feeling ashamed.

And the cultivator whom he knew back then suddenly became a Jindan real person, but he was getting old, which filled Zixin's heart with disappointment.

"If you agreed to the Holy Son's suggestion back then, maybe it wouldn't be what it is now, right?"

Unable to help, Zi Xin thought of a conversation she had with Tang Tianbao back then.

When Liu Yucai joined the Sacred Fire Cult, Tang Tianbao intended to match the two in order to win over them, but she refused.

But at this time, she felt Liu Yuzhou's aura that was like standing on a mountain, and the woman felt extremely bitter in her heart.

"Fairy doesn't have to be so unfamiliar, you and I can just follow the previous names."

Liu Yu's smile remained unchanged, and he said casually.

"No, no, the iron law of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, how can the old man dare to overstep?"

"Senior is now precious as a real person of Jindan, but his lifespan is not very old, and he must not dare to discuss with his predecessors!"

Zixin shook his head, no matter whether the other party was sincere or not, he didn't dare to take it seriously.

"Fine."

Liu Yu nodded and did not continue to force.

The Immortal Cultivation World is strictly hierarchical, and as a beneficiary at this time, he has no intention to change anything, and it was just a temporary intention.

"In this way, the other party is still the character of the delicate and small wing back then, and not much has changed."

"Because of this, it has not been tracked down by Shenshamen for so many years."

Liu Yu casually looked at the store and said casually:

"The shop can have such a scale, Daoyou is well managed."

Although this "Mingguang Building" is nothing in his eyes, it is not bad in Hongshafang City.

"I'm ashamed of myself. Compared with Senior Hong's achievements, I'm just ashamed of myself."

The complicated mood was quickly sorted out, and Zixin complimented.

In a few words, the two were politely estranged, an invisible gully had been created, and there was no longer the ease and joy of the past.

"This is not a place to talk. Senior Hong, please take a seat in the elegant room."

Screening out the clerk, Zixin personally led the way.

"Could it be that Shizun and this female cultivator have an unknown past?"

Zhou Yunlong stayed downstairs and thought silently, then shook his head and started to do business.

"The real person of Jindan is doing business, and the idle people will retreat quickly!"

With a loud shout, he began to disperse the irrelevant people in the store.

In front of the real person Jindan, the low-level monks in the shop had long been restless. At this time, they heard the words and left the Mingguang Building non-stop.

"Looking at the friendly attitude of the real person Jindan, Mingguanglou is going to soar into the sky?"

While walking away in embarrassment, many monks secretly said in their hearts.

Although it was driven out, it was indeed a little embarrassing, but all the monks did not feel that there was anything wrong.

Just because in this world of immortality, realm strength is the truth!

Those who do not know the so-called, often have only one way to go, and that is - ashes!

...

In a private room with exquisite decoration and full of Xisha characteristics, two people sit opposite each other.

After chatting for a while, after learning about Zixin's experience over the years, Liu Yu didn't talk too much, and took out the Torch Order directly.

The storage ring flashed with a flash of light, and a token with a sandy-yellow color and a red flame painted on its surface suddenly appeared on the table.

It is the Holy Fire Order!

The Holy Fire Order is of great special significance to the Holy Fire Cult. It is often governed by the leader or the Holy Son, representing the absolute core.

And the last holy son who took charge of this order was Tang Tianbao!

Before the critical moment, the Holy Fire Order could never be handed over to other monks.

It seems self-evident that Tang Tianbao has been without news for so many years, what it means.

"Dare to ask Senior Hong, Holy Son, Holy Son?"

Seeing the Holy Fire Order, Zi Xin immediately performed a teaching salute, and then asked tremblingly.

Tang Tianbao hasn't shown up for so many years, so the Sacred Fire Sect has been in a state of scattered sand.

Knowing that something changed that year, she still had a fluke mentality about her life and death.

"then."

Thoughts flashed in Liu Yu's eyes, and then he spoke slowly.

Still the same as the rhetoric of the year, he was chased and killed by the monks of Tianyizong and Tianmozong, and finally fell into the hands of the two monks.

As for what happened in the secret realm, as well as the news of the Spirit Treasure Sacred Fire Sword, I didn't mention a word.

"Before the Holy Son dies, entrust the Holy Fire Order to me."

Finally, Liu Yu said lightly.

As for himself, he did not explain too much why he had not contacted the Holy Fire Cult for so many years.

Just use the reason to avoid the limelight and improve the realm to prevaricate the past.

With Liu Yu's current state, there is no need for any cultivator to admit it, and it is not difficult to forcibly control the Sacred Fire Cult, but it is just a bit time-consuming.

After listening to the cause and effect, Zi Xin's eyes flashed with thought and struggle, and in the end, she knelt down on one knee and said decisively:

"My subordinates meet the Supreme Elder!"

As for Liu Yu's words, the woman was still skeptical, but she could only choose to believe it.

Because with the strength of the Jindan cultivator, anyone with a little bit of malice will be destroyed by today's Sacred Fire Cult!

Zixin can only pray that Liu Yu is not malicious, and things don't develop in the worst direction.

Otherwise, she couldn't believe the consequences.

"Get up."

"You are also a veteran of the Holy Religion. You have devoted yourself to the Holy Religion all your life, and you don't need to be so polite."

Liu Yu picked it up with his own hands and spoke in a gentle tone.

"It's really hard time. If there is no success with Jindan, I am afraid that I will only have a few decades of life left."

Seeing that the other party's face was gone now, and his face was covered with deep wrinkles and dark spots, he sighed slightly.

Zi Xin got up without being pretentious, and the gentle attitude of "Elder Taishang" made her feel a little more at ease.

If you really have malicious intentions, the dignified Jindan cultivator does not need to be in vain with her, a dying person.

Today's Sacred Fire Cult has long since lost its glory, and a Jindan real person can really handle it at will.

"Since this seat has formed an elixir, it is time to take charge of the Holy Religion."

"There are two things to do here."

Liu Yu was straight to the point, paused slightly when he said this, and then continued to say after seeing the other party's attentive attitude:

"One is the position of the Son of God."

"At this time when the Holy Religion is in turmoil, the previous generation of the Holy Son has fallen, and the position of the Holy Son must not be left empty for too long, otherwise it will lead to disillusionment."

"It's not good for the unity of the Holy Church."

Hearing this, Zi Xin nodded seriously:

"Elder Taishang's words are reasonable, but unfortunately, the Holy Son and the Holy Fire Order have been lost over the years, and several major principals disagreed with each other, resulting in

"Also ask the elders to preside over the overall situation."

This woman is very sensible and said that everything is arranged by Liu Yu.

Thinking of the young monks who came with her, she knew that Elder Taishang had already made a decision on the choice of the Holy Son, so she behaved very obediently.

Not to mention the cultivation level, the Holy Fire Order itself represents a certain orthodoxy of the Holy Fire Cult, and there is a relationship with the entrustment of the previous generation of the Holy Son, and Liu Yu used to be the core believer.

Relying on the Holy Fire Order to grasp the righteousness, and also have absolute strength, it is easy to decide.

"You should still be able to contact other religious members, right?"

"First, use the Holy Fire Order to convene other sects and establish a new generation of holy children."

"As for the other thing that is relatively simple, it can be done later."

Put down the teacup, Liu Yu ordered.

"Yes, your subordinates will arrange it immediately!"

Zixin took the order, and after salute, he pushed open the door and walked out.

With a Jindan cultivator sitting in the town, no place can be safer than this place, so there is no need to worry about being caught in one pot.

And if there is a long-lost Holy Fire Order called, there is no need to worry about other religious members not following.

There have been no betrayed members of the sect. Although they have their own careful thoughts, their loyalty to the sect is impeccable.

Falling to this level, the monks who are not firm in their beliefs have already betrayed

After Zi Xin left, Liu Yu touched the Ruined Sword at his waist, took out a book of exercises and began to comprehend it.

Except for him, no one in the entire Sacred Fire Sect knew about this spiritual treasure that affected the rise and fall of the Sacred Fire Sect.

It is a handed down holy sword and a miracle sword.

It is a broken sword!

...

After decades of decline and decline, as well as an accident decades ago, the entire Sacred Fire Cult can only rank in the middle and upper reaches of the foundation building forces.

In the entire sect, there are only five foundation-building cultivators left, that is, the five principals.

And the purple heart in the middle stage of foundation building is one of the five main things.

After she sent the message, in the name of the Holy Fire Order, the five principals gathered in Mingguang Building in just three days.

Apart from this woman, the remaining four principals are all male cultivators.

When Zi Xin led the four into the hall, the four saw Liu Yu and Zhou Yunlong standing behind him at a glance.

The pupils of two of them shrank, and they once had a relationship with "Friend Hong Daoist", and instantly recognized their identities.

"My subordinates meet the Supreme Elder!"

The four of them knelt down on one knee and saluted in unison to express their submission and acknowledge the identity of the Supreme Elder.

Living in an environment like the land of Xisha, and facing the pursuit of the overlord **** Shaman, the four principals are by no means comparable to ordinary monks, and an inexplicable brilliance flashed in their eyes.

The four male cultivators all looked like middle-aged people in vicissitudes.

"Get up."

After a brief introduction by the four of them, Liu Yu raised his hand and cast out a few lines of mana, gently holding up the five.

Then, he said lightly:

"then."

He opened his mouth slowly and repeated the previous remarks again.

The entrustment of the previous generation of the Holy Son, the special significance of the Holy Fire Order, and the most important strength are enough to establish their own legitimacy.

On this point, Zi Xin had already stated in the communication that the four of them were able to come here, and naturally agreed with this statement.

Whether you believe it or not, you will naturally not refute it at this time.

"At this time of turbulence, the position of the Holy Son cannot be left in vain."

"The disciple of this seat, Yunlong, who is less trained in civil and military affairs, and long-term strategy, can be a holy son."

"Do you have any objections?"

"If there is any objection, you can say it at this time, and everything can be discussed."

Liu Yu looked around the hall, glanced over the five people, and said slowly.

Although it is a discussion, the tone is unquestionable, and the meaning is already very obvious.

This is no longer a dark box operation, but a direct default.

"Of course, the strength of the cultivation world is respected."

"If you can beat Yunlong with one move and a half, the matter of the Holy Son will naturally be over."

After a pause, he added another sentence.

Cultivating top-level exercises, as well as excellent magic and spiritual tools, facing the experienced and veteran monks, even if the cultivation base is lower, Liu Yu does not think that Zhou Yunlong will be defeated.

Bowing their heads, the four principals exchanged glances, as if to convey some information.

For a while, the hall fell silent.

Seeing this, Liu Yu turned sideways and gestured to Zhou Yunlong.

Zhou Yunlong nodded lightly, the mana in his body immediately revolved, and a bright red flame immediately appeared in the palm of his hand.

"This kind of breath. It also has the characteristics of flame."

"Can't be wrong."

"It's the Holy Fire Scripture!"

The four people's hearts shook, and they were immediately bitter.

The Holy Fire Sutra is also of great significance, and only each generation of leaders and holy sons can practice.

At this time, Zhou Yunlong directly practiced the Holy Fire Sutra, and he came to be executed first and then played. Under the pressure of Liu Yu, several people had no choice.

"My subordinates are willing to listen to the arrangements of the elders!"

"Meet the Holy Son!"

Immediately, the five knelt down on one knee again, first saluting Liu Yu, and then Zhou Yunlong.

Although it can be rejected by fighting methods, the Jindan cultivators have spoken, and they are not so naive that Jindan real people will see it wrong.

"All of you are the elders of the Holy Cult. In the future, I will still support each other and plan for the Holy Cult together."

Under Liu Yu's suggestion, Zhou Yunlong stood up and presided over the speech.

After establishing the status of the Holy Son, he began to ask about the recent situation of the Holy Fire Sect, to understand the specific strength of the sect at this time, and the dangerous situation it faced.

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Even with mental preparation, Zhou Yunlong's face gradually sank when he really understood the difficult situation of the Holy Fire Cult.

Losing the supply of the secret realm, and then giving up a lot of the original industry, first of all, the spirit stone is extremely difficult.

Even the cultivation resources of some devout sects are not available.

Not to mention, there is still the possibility of being hunted down by the gods and monks at any time, and it is not easy to be able to persist until now.

If there is no arrival of Liu Yu, I am afraid that it will not take a few decades. When several foundation-building cultivators die, the Sacred Fire Cult will exist in name only.

...

Established the position of the Holy Son, learned about the situation of the Holy Fire Sect, and ordered to maintain the status quo for the time being, and the five Zixin have left.

In the hall, only the master and the apprentice were left.

Zhou Yunlong's face was heavy and his brows were wrinkled, feeling the heavy pressure.

Although I have learned a lot of knowledge in various aspects in the past thirty years, I don't know where to start.

He also doesn't know if he can do this holy son well.

But I have made up my mind, I must try my best to do it, never evade dodging!

"Please master for guidance, the disciple really doesn't know what to do."

Gritting his teeth, Zhou Yunlong folded his hands heavily and saluted Liu Yu.

At this time, the best way he can think of is to ask the teacher to respect him.

Lying on the Taishi chair, Liu Yu heard the words and closed the black book, and shook his head helplessly.

But after thinking about it, he said slowly:

"With the strength of the Holy Sect at this time, talking about revenge is tantamount to using a man's arm as a chariot."

"That's why we should focus on dormancy and temporarily give up the idea of ​​revenge."

"First find a way to plan resources, solve the most important resource dilemma, and strengthen the faith of ordinary believers."

"Didn't this seat give you ten Foundation Establishment Pills?"

"You can give a few as appropriate, train a few foundation-building cultivators as confidants, and at the same time give hope to the ordinary church members."

"Don't let the congregation chill, let them know that as long as they work hard, there will be rewards in the end."

"The sect will not fail them, the sect will not give up any congregation."

"In this way, with the support of the majority of the congregation, your orders can be unimpeded."

"There is a way of self-cultivation, balancing the family, governing the country, and the world. First, rectify the interior of the sect, and then plan some longer-term things, so as not to leave hidden dangers."

Liu Yu didn't say the specific operation, just pointed out a few general directions.

After years of observation and training, he knew that this disciple was not a rotten tree, otherwise he would not be able to stand here.

"Master's words are reasonable."

After thinking hard for a long time, Zhou Yunlong finally showed a smile.

With a general direction, this child finally has a vague context on how to operate.

As long as you think carefully along this direction, you can always think of a way.

But happiness is short-lived after all, and heavy pressure is the long-term theme.

Even with the prepared magical tools, as well as resources such as talismans and pills, Zhou Yunlong still has no confidence to be a good son.

He was afraid, afraid that because of his own reasons, the sect would fall into a more sinister situation.

Even. Invincible!

For some reason, the moment he officially became the Holy Son in front of everyone, the sense of mission in Zhou Yunlong's heart quietly deepened a lot.

Along with it, there is a heavier pressure.

"Master, can I really do it?"

Zhou Yunlong asked anxiously.

Hearing this, Liu Yu showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, carefully looking at the named disciple in front of him.

The young boy who was thirteen or fourteen years old has grown up now.

About to face the wind and rain alone.

Looking at his hopeless eyes, he knew that the other party was still inexperienced after all, and there was still a lot of unconfidence in his heart. At this time, he needed affirmation and encouragement~www.readwn.com~ A tool person who also has feelings.

"The disciple of this seat cannot be an unknown person."

"I believe that you can definitely do it."

"If you don't try it, how will you know where your limit is?!"

The smile faded, Liu Yu said seriously, with a solemn tone.

After he finished speaking, his hands loosened.

The black-covered book with no font on the cover floated over gently, and was subconsciously held by the other party.

The next moment, he said profoundly:

"The way of redemption is in it!"

(End of this chapter)