Immortal Mansion Longevity

   Chapter 541 The way of redemption is in it!

   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.

   There are not enough resources. Whether the sect is detached or not, it is hard to say what the situation is now.

   "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.

   Losing the leadership of the core cult, the remnants of the Sacred Fire Sect have no leader, and 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 Sacred Fire Cult is definitely not good.

  The medicine store where people come and go, searched every corner, but did not find any sign of the Holy Religion.

  “.”

   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 is some panic in my heart.

   Since his cultivation, he has very little experience in getting along with people and fighting skills. At most, he has fought against low-level demons, and he has also consulted various monks arranged by Liu Yu.

  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 immortals.

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

In front of the    Pill Pharmacy, Zhou Yunlong lowered his head slightly and fell into silence, his face was very ugly.

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

   He believed that, as a good disciple, he would make the right choice,

  Fang City was full of people, and the monks in the past were really curious about the two men in black robes.

   But I felt that one of them was actually Senior Jindan, and they all changed their faces and looked away and dared not look more.

  Salute from afar, and then hurriedly left, lest he would cause trouble.

  “Alas~”

   Zhou Yunlong sighed softly, his eyes became firm again.

   In the heart of this child, moral conscience finally prevailed, suppressing some shameful thoughts in his heart.

  It was because of the Sacred Fire Cult that he set foot on the path of immortality. Invisibly, he already owed too much to the Cult, and he still wanted to pay it back.

  Otherwise, you will not be able to pass the test in your heart.

   At least not for now.

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

   Yes, most mortals in this world have received education from childhood, such as "repaying the gift of gratitude" and "repaying the kindness".

   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, you have to experience something in person before you can understand that layer of truth.

  A gentleman can deceive him, and sometimes it is this invisible shackle that locks up so many heroes!

   Although Zhou Yunlong's cultivation base has reached the middle stage of foundation building, because Liu Yu took him with him, he lacked the experience of walking in the world of immortality.

   Acting like this, although it effectively avoided premature death, it also caused his experience to be inferior to some qi cultivators.

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

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

   "Having a 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 took a last look at the medicine store, turned around and said lightly:

   "Let's go."

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

   All the monks gave way along the way.

   In today's Tiannan Xiuxian Realm, 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 markets, the guards are also cultivated in the foundation-building period.

   It didn't take long for a ray of 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."

As    flew, Liu Yu flashed this thought.

   He failed to "connect" several times in a row, and he no longer gave up hope for some strongholds that existed in the past.

   This time, I plan to go directly to the hidden place that the "Purple Heart" of the Foundation Establishment sects said.

   As long as you find a stronghold, you can connect with the remnants of the Holy Fire Cult through the connection between the church members, 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 markets 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~"

  Under the setting sun, a patrol monk sighed and stretched his waist lazily, feeling a little uneasy.

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

   Even the monks who come and go are rarely checked.

   A guard on the right side of the gate of Fangshi was already thinking about which female cultivator of Goulan should I go to after the shift will be handed over~

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

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

   A burly man, even with a black robe covering him, he can feel the powerful strength under the bronzed 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, with fair skin and fair skin, and his cultivation was equally unfathomable.

   "Foundation monk!"

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

   The Reiatsu that is like a high mountain, even the lord of the highest cultivation level, has never given them such a feeling.

   "Could it be the real Jin Dan?!"

   This 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. Once an accident occurs, this real person cannot be stopped.

   "Senior, what are your orders?!"

   Hesitating for a breath, a Fang market guard saluted in shock.

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

   Another Fong Market Guard added.

   "I am 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 you will be at your own risk!"

   Liu Yu lifted his hood and said lightly.

At the same time as    was 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 be necessary to show an ugly appearance.

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

   The two guards sneered.

   They are just qi refining cultivators, and they only know that the senior in front of him is even stronger than the master of the realm of the realm, and it is very likely that the real person of Jindan is in front of him.

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

   "Let's go."

  's eyes gestured to Zhou Yunlong, and Liu Yu stepped into the market, as if entering a realm of no one.

   He is not interested in the drama of Corporal Lixian.

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

The gap between   's strength or the essence of life is so huge that 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 at all.

   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 dares to spy on them with divine sense.

   "It's fairly sensible."

   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 in this market.

   Anyway, it doesn’t take much time.

  The monk was angry and bleed, that's how it is!

  …

   has not yet entered the market, and 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, looked at the indistinct red flame sign somewhere, and breathed 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."

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

   "I have seen seniors before!"

   An elderly female cultivator with a wrinkled face and wearing a simple yellow cedar hurriedly saluted.

The news of    Jindan's arrival has already been communicated to all the monks in Fangshi.

   In case there is a monk who does not have long eyes colliding with the master, causing the entire Fang City to encounter unexpected disasters.

   Therefore, as the person in charge of Mingguang Building, the old female cultivator came out early to preside over the overall situation, but she never expected that the Jindan cultivator actually 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 finally traced it to this place?!"

   "Or is it the Heavenly Demon Sect or the Tianyi Sect?"

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

   Countless thoughts arose in the mind of the elderly nun, and she couldn't help but think of the worst, but she just had to be lucky.

   Even the most devout believers understood the situation 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 do not want bloodshed to die again.

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

   did not dare to use her spiritual sense to spy on her, but when she sensed the entrance of the senior Jindan outside the door, the old female nun quickly saluted and said hello.

After   , she felt that Reiatsu suddenly disappeared.

   "Fairy Purple Heart, do you still remember the old man?"

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

   "This voice. Somewhat familiar?!"

   bowed his head, his face was full of wrinkled purple hearts, and there was a glint in his cloudy eyes.

   seems to have thought of something, she raised her head suddenly, with an incredible look in her eyes:

   "Friend Hong?!"

   "No, Senior Hong!"

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

   And the cultivator that he knew back then suddenly became a Jindan real person, but he was getting old, which made Zi Xin feel depressed.

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

  Can't help it, Zixin thought of a conversation with Tang Tianbao that year.

   When Liu Yucai joined the Sacred Fire Sect, 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 like a mountain, and the woman felt extremely bitter in her heart.

   "Fairies don't have to be so unfamiliar, you and I can still use the previous names."

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

   "No, no, the iron law of the immortal world, how can I 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!"

  Purple Heart 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 insist.

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

   "From this point of view, the other party is still the same slick and small winged character back then, and not much has changed."

   "Because of this, I haven't been tracked down by the monks 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."

   This "Mingguang Building", although it is nothing in his eyes, is not bad in Hongshafang City.

   "I am ashamed of my old body. Compared with the achievements of Senior Hong, I am only ashamed of myself."

  The complicated mood was quickly sorted out, Purple Heart complimented.

   In a few words, the two of them were polite and distant, an invisible gully had been created, and there was no longer the ease and joy that they used to be.

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

   Screen exited the clerk, Zixin personally led the way ahead.

   "Could it be that Master and this female nun have an unknown past?"

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

   "Jindan real people do things, and the idle people retreat quickly!"

   He shouted loudly and began to disperse the irrelevant people in the shop.

   Jindan real person was in front of him, and the low-level monks in the shop had long been restless. At this time, he 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 he was driven out, he was indeed a little embarrassed, but none of the monks felt that anything was wrong.

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

  Those who don't know what they are 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 a few chats, after understanding 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 the surface suddenly appeared on the table.

   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 was in charge of this order was Tang Tianbao!

   Until the critical moment, the Holy Fire Order will never be handed over to other monks.

  It seems self-evident that Tang Tianbao has been silent for so many years, what it means.

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

   Seeing the Holy Fire Order, Zixin immediately performed a salute before asking tremblingly.

  Tang Tianbao didn't show up for so many years, which caused the Sacred Fire Sect to be in a state of scattered sand.

   Knowing that something changed that year, but she still had luck with her life and death.

   "The year."

   Liu Yu's eyes flashed with thought, and then he spoke slowly.

   is 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, and the news of the Lingbao Sacred Fire Sword, I didn’t mention a word.

   "Before the Son of God 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 Sacred Fire Cult for so many years.

   is just a reason to avoid the limelight and improve the state of the past.

   With Liu Yu's current state, he doesn't need any cultivator to admit it, and forcibly controlling the Sacred Fire Cult is not too difficult, but it's just a bit time-consuming.

   After listening to the cause and effect, thinking and struggle flashed in Zixin's eyes, and in the end she got down on one knee and said decisively:

   "My subordinates meet the Supreme Elder!"

   As for Liu Yu's words, this woman is still skeptical, but she can only choose to believe it.

  Because of the strength of the Jindan cultivator, anyone who harbors the slightest malice, the Sacred Fire Cult today will be doomed!

  Purple Heart can only pray, Liu Yu has no malicious intentions, 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 your life to the Holy Religion, and you don't need to be so polite."

  Liu Yu picked it up with his own hands and said 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 is now gone, his face is covered with deep folds 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 real person of Jindan can really handle it at will.

   "Since this seat has formed elixir, it is time to take charge of the holy religion."

   "There are two things to do here."

  Liu Yu got straight to the point, paused slightly when he said this, and then continued to say:

   "One is the seat of the Son."

   "At a 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 vacant for too long, otherwise it will inevitably lead to disintegration of people's hearts."

   "It is not conducive to the unity of the Holy Religion."

   Hearing this, Zixin 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 elder Taishang to preside over the overall situation."

   This woman is very sensible, saying that everything is arranged by Liu Yu.

  Thinking of the young monk who came with her, she knew that Elder Taishang had already made up her mind about the choice of the Holy Son, so she acted very submissive.

   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.

   With the help of the Holy Fire Order, it is easy to master the righteousness and have absolute strength.

   "You should 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 sons."

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

   Put down the teacup, Liu Yu ordered.

   "Yes, the subordinates will arrange it immediately!"

  Purple Heart took the order, saluted and pushed open the door and walked out.

   There is a Jindan cultivator sitting in the town, and there is no place that is safer than this place, so there is no need to worry about being caught in a pot.

   And there is a long-lost Torch Order, so you don't have to worry about other cult members not following.

   There is no betrayal of the congregation so far. Although they have their own careful thoughts, their loyalty to the sect is impeccable.

   has been reduced to this stage, and the monks who are not firm in their beliefs have already betrayed

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

  This spiritual treasure that affects the rise and fall of the Sacred Fire Sect, at this time, no one in the Sacred Fire Sect knows about it except him.

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

   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 upper middle and upper reaches of the foundation building forces.

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

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

   After she sent the news, in the name of the Torch Order, the five principals gathered in Mingguang Tower in just three days.

   In addition to this woman, the remaining four principals are all male practitioners.

  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. 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 bowed in unison to show their submission and acknowledge the identity of the Supreme Elder.

   Living in an environment like the land of Xisha, and facing the pursuit and killing of the overlord **** Sramana, the four principals are by no means comparable to ordinary monks, and an inexplicable light 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, Liu Yu raised his hand and played several mana, gently holding up the five.

   Then, he said lightly:

   "The year."

   He spoke slowly and repeated the previous remarks again.

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

   On this point, Zixin had already stated in the communication that the four people 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 empty."

   "The disciple of this seat, Yunlong, who is less educated in civil and military affairs, and who is long-term and strategic, 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, his eyes swept 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 immortal world is respected."

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

   After a pause, he added another sentence.

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

   bowed his head, the four principals exchanged glances, as if to convey some information.

   For a moment, 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 breath. Also has the properties of fire."

   "Can't go wrong."

   "It's the Holy Fire Scripture!"

   The hearts of the four of them were shaken, and they were immediately bitter.

  The Holy Fire Sutra is also of great significance, and only the leader and the son of each generation can practice it.

   At this time, Zhou Yunlong directly practiced the Holy Fire Sutra, and he came to kill first and then play. 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 Son!"

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

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

   "All of you are the elders of the Sacred Sect. In the future, we still have to support each other and plan for the Sacred Sect together."

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

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

  “.”

   Even though he was mentally prepared, when he really understood the difficult situation of the Sacred Fire Cult, Zhou Yunlong's face gradually sank.

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

   Even the cultivation resources of some devout sects cannot be supplied.

   Not to mention, there is also 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 it wasn't for Liu Yu's arrival, I'm afraid it wouldn't take a few decades, and when several foundation-building cultivators died, the Sacred Fire Sect would exist in name only.

  …

   Established the position of the Holy Son, learned about the situation of the Sacred 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 he has made up his mind, he must do his best, and never evade dodging!

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

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

   At this time, the best way he could think of was 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."

   "Therefore, we should still focus on dormancy and give up the idea of ​​revenge for the time being."

   "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 monks 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 of its members."

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

   "There is a way of self-cultivation, ordering the family, governing the country and the world. First, rectify the interior of the sect, and then plan for 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 dead wood, otherwise he would not be able to stand here.

   "Master's words are reasonable."

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

   With a general direction, this child finally has a vague context for 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 though he had prepared magical artifacts, talismans, elixir and other resources, Zhou Yunlong still had 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.

   or even. Doomsday!

  For some unknown 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 as he carefully looked at the named disciple in front of him.

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

   is about to face the wind and rain alone.

   Looking at his hopeless gaze, he knew that the other party was still inexperienced after all, and there was still a lot of unconfidence in his heart, and he needed affirmation and encouragement at this time.

   Tool people also have feelings.

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

   "This seat believes 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 saying that, his hands loosened.

   The black leather 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 salvation is in it!"

   (end of this chapter)