Everyone is a demon, why are you covered in holy light?

There is no doubt that Old Man Zhuanyu has a very high status in Jinlu Pavilion.

As his new disciple, Yang Yu suddenly became an elder disciple from an inconspicuous ordinary monk, and his status rose with the tide.

He came all the way for the Jinlu Zong Seal, but he hasn't even seen the head of Zichuan State yet.

But as the disciple of old man Zhuan Yu, he was standing behind the main seat, and his every move was watched by everyone present.

I have to say, this is the difference.

After hearing Yang Yu's inquiry, no one from below took the initiative to come out. Instead, a group of people all looked at one of them.

It was a bald man with a round head, a reflective top, no ears, and only a pair of small holes on both sides of his head.

"Jiu Deng! I'm calling you!"

The bald man, Jiu Deng, the head of Zichuan State, touched his head and immediately came to his senses and walked out of the crowd.

"I wonder what Elder Zhuanyu ordered?"

He looked at the old man Zhuan Yu and asked doubtfully.

This guy...has a bad ear?

Yang Yu raised her eyebrows slightly, analyzed a little in her mind, and came to such a conclusion.

"I'm not looking for you, it's my disciples who are looking for you. Please take care of me.

I will only say it once. If you don’t hear it clearly, I will throw you out to feed the monsters. "

Old Zhuan Yu naturally knew what Jiu Deng was like and said to him with a smile.

"Oh! Okay! Okay! I will do the same next time!"

The bald man Jiudeng tilted his head slightly, tried hard to hear the old man Zhuanyu's words clearly, and quickly agreed.

It seems that a lot of people are punished for this kind of thing.

After responding, he turned to look at Yang Yu.

"Fellow Taoist, if you have something to do, it's okay to say it. I will definitely handle it properly for you."

"..."

Yang Yu really wanted to say something. He had made it clear what he wanted just now, but he had no choice but to repeat it again.

"Golden Thread Zong Seal? Yes, yes!"

After Jiudeng heard this, he immediately took out a small golden seal from the magic weapon.

This small seal was no bigger than a table tennis ball, glowing with a layer of pale golden light, and was immediately presented to Yang Yu.

Yang Yu took it and an information box suddenly appeared in front of him.

"[Jinluizong Seal: Mingchu]: It comes from Jinlu Pavilion in the Baosha region. It is made by the thirty-year-old master of Jinlu Pavilion. It is made with the energy of the earth veins. You can identify the master with a drop of blood and it will be the same as that of Jinlu Pavilion." Bound by the earth's energy, the Jinlu Pavilion is the main one; it is called the primary Jinlu Zong Seal, which contains a trace of the golden thread's earth energy. If more earth energy is obtained, the bound person will have more authority.

Cost of use: Bind to this object, the bound person will be bound to the fate of Jinlu Pavilion. If one is lost, both will be lost. The power of life and death is controlled by Jinlu Pavilion.

Status: Can be purified! ""

"There are four levels of Jinlu Zongyin, namely: Mingchu, Huangzhong, Jinshang, and Tengxiao!

This is the primary Jinlu Zong Seal. Mastering this means that your sect is recognized by the Jinlu Pavilion and is a primary force.

Those who make contributions and merits to Jinlu Pavilion can get more earth energy, and the Jinlu Zong Seal can also be improved. "

Jiu Deng gave the Jinlu Zong seal to Yang Yu, and Jiudeng explained by the way.

"Thank you so much Lord Jiudeng!"

Yang Yu put the Jinlu Zong seal into the meat burial talisman and thanked Jiudeng.

He was not in a hurry to purify and bind him. After all, there was an old man with terrifying cultivation standing beside him in front of everyone. He didn't want these people to notice anything.

But I have to say that he didn't expect it to be so easy to get the Golden Cord Sect Seal.

I had thought before that it would not be easy to get this thing from the master of Zichuan Prefecture. Now that the demonic disaster breaks out, I will definitely encounter difficulties or various setbacks.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, he was taken in as a disciple by the old man Zhuan Yu. It was just a matter of saying a word, and the Golden Thread Zong Seal was easily obtained.

This is the benefit that status brings. Things like this are not something that can only be accomplished with strength.

"Now that things have happened, it's time for me to return to Jinlu Pavilion. You have done a good job in this demonic disaster in Tianjing Province. I think the master of the pavilion has also seen it."

Old Man Zhuanyu waved his sleeves on the table, and the various items that had been piled up disappeared instantly without a trace. The smile on his face gradually faded and returned to normal.

The meaning of these words is obvious. Since everyone is so sensible, he will definitely choose something nice to say.

"Thank you, elder!"

Everyone below saluted the old man Zhuan Yu, with expressions of gratitude on their faces.

Once this matter is revealed, it is not a fault, but a credit, a credit that everyone can enjoy.

The old man Zhuanyu nodded slightly, then waved his hand, and everyone below quickly left the hall. They still had to deal with the aftermath of the demonic disaster siege.

The people left quickly, and only old Zhuan Yu and Yang Yu were left in the hall.

The atmosphere seemed silent. The old man Zhuan Yu seemed to be thinking about something and did not speak. Naturally, Yang Yu would not speak either.

After a while, the old man laughed.

"Do you want to go back to Zichuan Prefecture to deal with your affairs first? Or should you go back to Jinlu Pavilion with your master first?"

Is there such a good thing?

Yang Yu was a little surprised. Old Zhuanyu would ask him this. Are you not afraid that he will run away?

But he immediately felt something strange.

If Old Man Zhuanyu is willing to let him leave alone, he must be absolutely assured of him.

How can I be absolutely assured?

Naturally, there must be some backup plan to restrain him.

With Zhuan Yu's unfathomable strength, he might not be able to notice if any tricks were done to him.

And this sentence is probably a kind of test, testing whether he is really willing to be Zhuanyu's disciple.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Yu replied.

"When the sect was first established, the disciples came here just for the Golden Thread Sect Seal to stabilize the sect's situation and prevent foreign enemies from prying into it.

However, although the sect's affairs are urgent, the disciple also wants to see the legendary Jinlu Pavilion, and is willing to accompany the master to the Jinlu Pavilion first! "

After the words fell, Yang Yu felt that what he said was very beautiful.

He not only explained his important matters, but also expressed his willingness to go along with the old man Zhuan Yu, without missing any details, and kicked the choice back to the old man Zhuan Yu.

It means that you, the old man, have your way. Even if I follow you to Jinlu Pavilion, you can't let me delay my business.

As expected, after hearing Yang Yu's words, Zhuan Yu laughed.

"In that case, just follow my master back to Jinlu Pavilion. As for your sect's affairs, my master will let others arrange it, so you don't have to worry.

After you go to Jinlu Pavilion, you can go back at any time in the future. "

"yes!"

Yang Yu agreed simply without much hesitation.

In some respects, Old Man Zhuanyu is indeed as he said when we first met him. He is a very reasonable person.

I just don't know if its true nature is as it appears.

Yang Yu has always speculated on others. Apart from the first impression, he always assumes the worst. After all, practitioners in this world are not normal, so it is best to be on guard at all times.

Having decided to go back to Jinlu Pavilion first, Zhuanyu didn't say anything more.

The two of them walked out of Shifang Palace one after another, and old man Zhuan Yu summoned a huge monster from nothingness.

It was a creature that looked like a four-legged snake. It had thick and powerful limbs and a long tail with a row of sharp barbs. It was several feet tall and had two wings on its back, but they were as thin as cicada wings.

The most important thing is that Yang Yu is also unable to judge the cultivation level of this monster. Its cultivation aura is very profound, at least it is a zombie!

Is this a demon?

Yang Yu noticed it immediately. He felt an evil and foul smell from this huge creature.

This is an aura that can only be found on most monsters.

It seems that it was used as a means of transportation by the old man Zhuan Yu. Can the demon be tamed? It's incredible.

Seeing Yang Yu's surprised look, Zhuan Yu also looked very proud.

"According to seniority, you have to call him uncle!"

"..."

Good guy! There is such a relationship!

Yang Yu looked even more surprised. He thought it was Old Man Zhuanyu's mount, but he didn't expect it to be Old Man Zhuanyu's fellow disciple!

"But it's not wrong to be a mount. It likes to be ridden, haha."

The old man Zhuanyu smiled again.

"..."

Why does this sound so awkward?

However, Yang Gu was very sensible and didn't say much.

Immediately afterwards, Zhuan Yu old man looked up at the monster flying in the air and spoke slowly.

"Junior sister, please open the door, we have to go back."

"???"

female?

Yang Yu suddenly felt that this relationship seemed a bit messy...

And, what does it mean to open the door? Is there a door on it? Shouldn't we be standing on its back?

As soon as the old man Zhuanyu finished speaking, he saw the four-legged snake-like monster suddenly cut a hole out of thin air on its soft, scaleless abdomen.

It looked very much like a wound, but no flesh and blood flowed from it.

The old man Zhuan Yu turned into a black shadow and flew into the wound in an instant and disappeared.

Yang Gu also followed suit and followed closely.

There was no special feeling when entering it. In just a blink of an eye, the scene in front of him changed. Looking at the scene in front of him, Yang Yu seemed very surprised.

This is a medium-sized hollow, with a bright light source coming from nowhere. Apart from the walls that look like flesh and blood, there is nothing special about it.

On the contrary, in the center of this hollow, there is a thigh-thick crooked neck tree full of red flowers.

There is a stone table and several stone benches placed under the tree. On the stone table are teapots and teacups.

The old man Zhuan Yu was already sitting on the stone bench and was playing with the tea set on the table.

He reached out and took two red petals and put them into the cup. He also took some blood from the blood hole in his chest and poured it into the teapot. He then poured the blood into the cup. It looked like he was making tea.

"Sit down and have a cup of tea. In just one cup of tea, we can almost reach Jinlu Pavilion."

He said to Yang Yu leisurely and contentedly.

But seeing that it was all blood taken out of his body, Yang Yu couldn't help but swallow.

How dare he drink this.