Immortal Palace Longevity

Back then, they listened to my words and chose to evacuate on their own initiative. Although they gave up a considerable part of their interests, they were fine in the end and would not collapse immediately.

However, if they chose a more covert way to lurk and gave up most of their interests, they would certainly suffer a great loss of vitality.

Without sufficient resources, it is hard to say whether the sect will be disunited.

"In this case, it depends on whether their faith is "pious"."

"Can they still remain pious without resources?"

In front of a pill shop, Liu Yu's eyes flickered.

Without the leadership of the core believers, the remnants of the Holy Fire Sect were leaderless and had to face the suppression of the Divine Shamen.

And the possible pursuit of the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Tianyi Sect.

It is clear without thinking that the situation of the Holy Fire Sect must be bad.

In the busy pill shop, he searched every corner, but did not find any signs of the Holy Church.

"..."

Several strongholds were like this in succession, which made Zhou Yunlong look a little ugly and realized the difficult situation of the Holy Fire Sect.

At the same time, he felt a little panic in his heart.

Since he started practicing, he had little experience in getting along with people and fighting. At most, he fought with low-level demons and asked for advice from various cultivators arranged by Liu Yu.

Although he had rich theoretical knowledge, his practical experience was terrible!

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

"Why do I feel that this task is simply a bottomless pit?"

He complained in his heart.

But facing the strict master, he didn't dare to say a word of no.

At this moment, Zhou Yunlong had to admit that he realized the heavy responsibility and did have the shameful idea of ​​escaping in his heart.

He was less than fifty years old, and he had practiced to the middle stage of foundation building. He still had plenty of time to seek immortality.

I really don't want to be like a rat in the gutter from now on, hiding from XZ!

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

On the side, Liu Yu crossed his arms, with a black hood hanging behind his back, staring at the "good disciple" with a changing expression, but his face was expressionless.

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

People were coming and going in the market, and the monks passing by were indeed curious about the two people in black robes.

But they felt that one of them was actually a Jindan senior, and their faces changed drastically and they looked away and dared not look at them any more.

They saluted from a distance, and then hurried away, fearing that they would get into trouble.

"Ah~"

Zhou Yunlong sighed softly, and his eyes became firm again.

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

Because the Holy Fire Sect had just embarked on the immortal path, he had already owed this sect too much invisibly, and he still wanted to repay it.

Otherwise, he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

At least not now.

Taking a full view of the boy's expression, Liu Yu's mouth curled slightly, and he had already understood the boy's choice.

Yes, the education that most mortals in this world have received since childhood is "knowing to repay kindness" and "repaying kindness".

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

The same concept may not be applicable in the world of immortal cultivation. After all, one must experience some things in person to understand the truth.

A gentleman can be deceived by his own methods. Sometimes it is this invisible shackle that has locked up countless heroes!

Although Zhou Yunlong has reached the middle stage of foundation building, he lacks experience in the world of immortal cultivation because Liu Yu brought him with him.

This has effectively avoided premature death, but it has also led to his experience being even less than some Qi-refining cultivators.

"However, in the past thirty years, with the guidance of various teachers, this boy has a rich theory of cultivating immortals."

"As long as he experiences some things, he may be able to integrate them."

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

"If he still can't grow up, this chess piece can only be abandoned."

In his dark eyes, there was a gleam of rationality. Liu Yu took a last look at the medicine store, turned around and said lightly:

"Let's go."

After that, he took Zhou Yunlong and left the market directly.

All the cultivators gave way along the way.

In today's Tiannan cultivation world, Jindan cultivators are already true senior masters, and ordinary markets may not appear once every few decades.

And the garrison in ordinary small and medium-sized markets is only at the foundation building stage.

Not long after, a light of escape rose outside the market and flew towards the southwest.

"Even if this chess piece fails, it doesn't matter much."

"That little bit of resources is nothing. With the Holy Fire Sutra in hand, you can cultivate as much as you want."

"As long as I can come back alive."

"But there is one thing that is not suitable for further delay..."

This thought flashed through Liu Yu's mind while flying.

After several failed "connections", he no longer had hope for some of the strongholds that existed in the past.

This time he planned to go directly to the hidden place agreed by the "Purple Heart" who was a foundation-building sect member back then.

As long as he found a stronghold, he could contact the remnants of the Holy Fire Sect through the connection between the sect members, and the rest would be much simpler.

...

Hongsha Oasis, a small oasis in the southwest of Xisha.

Because it produces a second-level resource and several first-level resources, it has attracted many cultivators to come here to make a living.

Over time, a medium-sized market was formed - Hongsha Market.

Hongsha Market is one of the few markets that is not controlled by Shenshamen.

For various reasons, some monks who do not want to live under the shadow of Shenshamen but do not want to leave Xisha finally choose to settle here.

"Ah~"

Under the setting sun, a patrolling monk yawned, stretched lazily, and was a little listless.

Hongsha Market has been peaceful for a long time, and there are no monks making trouble. They are just decorations.

Even the monks coming and going are rarely checked.

A guard guarding the right side of the market gate was already thinking about which brothel nun to find after the shift change~

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

A green light came from far to near and landed in front of the market gate, revealing two monks in black robes.

One of them was burly, and even though he was covered by a black robe, one could still feel the powerful strength under his bronze muscles, and he was full of masculinity.

But in that masculine temperament, there was also a bit of the gentleness of a scholar, so harmonious and natural, without any sense of contradiction.

The other person looked younger, with a delicate appearance and fair skin, and his cultivation was equally unfathomable.

"Foundation-building cultivator!"

The two guards instantly realized Zhou Yunlong's cultivation, but they were surprised and doubtful about the other person.

That spiritual pressure, like a mountain, had never given them such a feeling, even the owner of the highest cultivation in the market had never given them such a feeling.

"Could it be... Could it be a Jindan Zhenren?!"

This thought flashed through the minds of the two.

Since the spiritual pressure fell, the gate of the market has become silent, and all the cultivators are terrified, fearing that this Jindan Zhenren is coming with bad intentions.

There are no Jindan cultivators in Hongsha Market, and if something unexpected happens, this Zhenren cannot be stopped.

"Senior, what do you want me to do?"

After a moment's hesitation, a market guard saluted tremblingly.

"Senior, if you have anything to say, just tell me. I will do my best to get it done!"

Another market guard added.

"I came here only for a little personal matter."

"No need for you to run errands. Just do your own thing as usual."

"There is only one thing. I don't want to be disturbed. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"

Liu Yu lifted his hood and said lightly.

While speaking, a strong spiritual pressure comparable to the middle stage of the Golden Core enveloped the whole scene, making many cultivators stiff.

But fortunately, it was only a flash, otherwise they would inevitably show their ugliness.

"Yes, yes, the senior's instructions will be kept in mind by the people in Hongsha Market."

The two guards smiled flatteringly.

They were just Qi-refining cultivators. They only knew that the senior in front of them was stronger than the market master in terms of cultivation level, and it was very likely that the Golden Core True Person was in person.

As long as it was not too much, all requests should be agreed to first.

"Let's go."

Gestured Zhou Yunlong with his eyes, Liu Yu walked into the market town as if he was in an empty place.

He was not interested in the show of respecting the wise and humble.

The Jindan cultivators were high and mighty, and his attitude towards low-level cultivators was already mild.

The difference in strength or life essence was so huge that in the eyes of many Jindan real people, low-level cultivators and mortals were no different from ants.

No matter how many there were, they were just numbers, and generally they were not worth paying attention to.

Soon after entering the market town, Liu Yu observed with his spiritual sense that several foundation-building cultivators appeared, but he only dared to watch from a distance.

No one dared to spy with his spiritual sense.

"Still sensible."

This thought flashed through his mind.

Liu Yu was definitely not a kind-hearted person. If any cultivator dared to be smart and spy on his privacy, he would not mind bloodbathing the market town.

Anyway, it wouldn't take much time.

When a cultivator gets angry, blood will flow everywhere!

…

Before entering the market, the powerful divine sense of 78 miles has already taken everything in.

“Mingguang Building”

Liu Yu had a clear goal and came to an ordinary shop. Looking at the barely detectable red flame sign somewhere, he breathed a sigh of relief.

“It seems that this stronghold has not been abandoned.”

“Otherwise, if we continue to search, it will inevitably take some effort. There is not much time to waste now.”

After this thought flashed through his mind, he strode over the threshold and led Zhou Yunlong into the store.

“I meet you, senior!”

An old female cultivator with a wrinkled face and wearing a simple yellow shirt hurriedly saluted.

The news of the arrival of Jindan Zhenren had already been notified to all cultivators in the market through communication.

In case there are blind cultivators who bump into the master and cause the entire market to suffer unexpected disasters.

Therefore, as the person in charge of Mingguang Tower, the old female cultivator came out early to take charge of the situation, but she never expected that the Jindan cultivator would come directly to Mingguang Tower!

"Could it be that after a few years of peace, before I was about to die, the Shenshamen finally tracked down this place?!"

"Or is it the Tianmo Sect or Tianyi Sect?"

"I hope not. Now the Holy Church is in turmoil and can't withstand the storm."

The old female cultivator had countless thoughts in her mind, and she couldn't help but think of the worst case scenario, just to have a fluke.

Even the most devout believers recognized the situation at this time and no longer dared to dream of overthrowing the behemoth like Shenshamen.

Thirty years have passed, and the Holy Fire Sect still has no new Jindan cultivators. Its overall strength has further declined, and it can only be ranked in the upper middle among the foundation-building forces.

Even the wishes of most devout believers have changed from overthrowing the Divine Shamen to "survival" today, and they do not want to see bloodshed and death again.

It is because the current strength of the Holy Fire Sect can no longer withstand the wind and rain.

Not daring to use spiritual sense to spy, the old female cultivator quickly greeted the Jindan senior outside the door after sensing him entering.

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

"Fairy Zi Xin, do you still remember the old friend?"

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

"This voice... is familiar?!"

Zi Xin, who lowered his head and had wrinkles on his face, had a gleam of light in his turbid eyes.

As if she had thought of something, she suddenly looked up with an incredible look in her eyes:

"Fellow Daoist Hong?!"

"No, Senior Hong!"

After the words fell, the woman suddenly lowered her head again. Thinking of her current appearance, she couldn't help but feel ashamed.

The cultivator she knew back then became a Jindan Zhenren, while she was already old, which made Zi Xin feel depressed.

"If I had agreed to the Holy Son's suggestion back then, maybe I wouldn't be like this now, right?"

Zi Xin couldn't help but think of a conversation she had with Tang Tianbao back then.

When Liu Yu just joined the Holy Fire Sect, Tang Tianbao intended to bring the two together in order to win him over, but she refused outright.

But at this moment, feeling the aura of Liu Yu's lofty awe, the woman felt extremely bitter in her heart.

"Fairy, there is no need to be so unfamiliar. You and I can still call each other as we used to."

Liu Yu smiled and said casually.

"No, no, how dare I cross the iron rule of the world of immortal cultivation?"

"Senior is now a golden elixir, but I am old and dying. I dare not talk to you as an equal!"

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

"Okay."

Liu Yu nodded and didn't force it.

The world of immortal cultivation has a strict hierarchy. As a beneficiary at this time, he has no intention to change anything. Just now, it was just a temporary idea.

"It seems that the other party is still as tactful and cautious as before, and there has been little change."

"It is precisely because of this that he has not been tracked down by the Divine Shamen for so many years."

Liu Yu looked at the shop casually and said casually:

"The shop can be this large. Daoyou has managed it well."

Although this "Mingguang Building" is nothing in his eyes, it is also good in Hongshafang City.

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

The complicated mood was quickly sorted out, and Zi Xin complimented.

In a few words, the two of them were polite but distant, and an invisible gully had been formed, and there was no longer the ease and joy of the past.

"This is not a place to talk. Senior Hong, please go to the private room and sit down."

The clerk was dismissed, and Zi Xin personally led the way in front.

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

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

"Jindan Zhenren is doing things, and the outsiders should leave quickly!"

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

In front of Jindan Zhenren, the low-level cultivators in the store had been fidgeting for a long time, and now they left Mingguang Tower without stopping after hearing what he said.

"Looking at the friendly attitude of Jindan Zhenren, is Mingguang Tower going to soar to the sky?"

As they walked away in embarrassment, many cultivators thought to themselves.

Although they were driven away and indeed a little embarrassed, all the cultivators did not think there was anything wrong.

Because in this world of immortal cultivation, realm strength is the truth!

Those who do not know what to do often have only one way to go, that is - to be reduced to ashes!

...

In a private room with exquisite decoration and full of Xisha color, the two sat opposite each other.

After chatting for a while and understanding Zi Xin's experience over the years, Liu Yu did not talk too much nonsense and directly took out the Holy Fire Order.

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

It was the Holy Fire Order!

The Holy Fire Order has a very important and special meaning for the Holy Fire Sect. It is often controlled by the leader or the Holy Son, representing the absolute core.

And the last Holy Son who held this order was Tang Tianbao!

Unless it is a critical moment, the Holy Fire Order will never be handed over to other cultivators.

Considering that Tang Tianbao has not been heard from for so many years, it seems to be self-evident what it means.

"Excuse me, Senior Hong, Holy Son, Holy Son?"

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

Tang Tianbao had not appeared for so many years, causing the Holy Fire Sect to be in a state of disarray.

Knowing that something had happened that year, she still had a fluke mentality about his life or death.

"Back then..."

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

It was still the same as what he said back then, he was still hunted down by the monks of Tianyi Sect and Tianmo Sect, and finally fell in the hands of the monks of the two sects.

As for what happened in the secret realm and the news of the Lingbao Holy Fire Sword, he didn't mention a word.

"Before the Holy Son died, he entrusted the Holy Fire Order to me."

Finally, Liu Yu said lightly.

As for himself, why he had not contacted the Holy Fire Sect for so many years, he didn't explain too much.

Just use the reason of avoiding the limelight and improving the realm to get away from it.

With Liu Yu's current realm, he does not need any cultivator to recognize him, and it is not difficult to control the Holy Fire Sect by force, but it will take some time.

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

"I pay my respects to the Supreme Elder!"

The woman was still skeptical about Liu Yu's words, but she had no choice but to believe.

Because with the strength of a Jindan cultivator, if he had any malice, the Holy Fire Sect would be doomed!

Zi Xin could only pray that Liu Yu had no malice and that things would not develop in the worst direction.

Otherwise, she could not believe the consequences.

"Stand up."

"You are also a veteran of the Holy Church, and you have devoted your life to the Holy Church. There is no need to be so polite."

Liu Yu personally helped him up and said in a gentle tone.

"Time is really unforgiving. If I hadn't succeeded in my golden elixir, I'm afraid I would only have a few decades left to live."

Looking at the other person's face, which was no longer beautiful, with deep wrinkles and dark spots on it, he sighed slightly.

Zi Xin stood up without being pretentious. The gentle attitude of the "Grand Elder" made her feel a little relieved.

If he really had bad intentions, a dignified golden elixir cultivator would not need to be hypocritical with a dying person like her.

The Holy Fire Sect has long lost its glory, and a golden elixir real person can indeed be manipulated at will.

"Since I have already achieved the Dan, I should be in charge of the Holy Church."

"There are two things I need to do here."

Liu Yu got straight to the point. He paused for a moment and saw that the other party was listening attentively, then he continued:

"One is the position of the Holy Son."

"At this time when the Holy Church is in turmoil, the previous generation of the Holy Son has fallen. The position of the Holy Son must not be left vacant for too long, otherwise it will inevitably lead to a loss of morale."

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

Hearing this, Zi Xin nodded seriously:

"The Supreme Elder's words make sense, but it is a pity that the Holy Son and the Holy Fire Order have been lost over the years, and the major leaders are dissatisfied with each other, resulting in..."

"Please ask the Supreme Elder to take charge of the overall situation."

This woman is very sensible and said that she would listen to Liu Yu's arrangements.

Thinking of the young monks who came with her, she knew that the Supreme Elder might have already made up his mind about the candidate for the Holy Son, so she behaved very obediently.

Without mentioning the cultivation level, the Holy Fire Order itself represents a certain orthodoxy of the Holy Fire Sect, and there is also the relationship of being entrusted by the previous generation of Holy Sons, plus Liu Yu was a core member in the past.

With the Holy Fire Order to grasp the righteousness, and with absolute strength, it is easy to make a decision with one word.

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

"First, use the Holy Fire Order to summon other members and establish a new generation of Holy Sons."

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

Putting down the teacup, Liu Yu ordered.

"Yes, I will arrange it immediately!"

Zi Xin accepted the order, saluted, opened the door and walked out.

With a Jindan cultivator in charge, there is no place safer than this place, so there is no need to worry about being wiped out.

And with the long-lost Holy Fire Order summoning, there is no need to worry about other members not obeying.

There are no members who have betrayed yet. Although they have their own little thoughts, their loyalty to the sect is impeccable.

Falling to this point, the cultivators with weak faith have already betrayed...

After Zi Xin left, Liu Yu touched the broken sword on his waist, took out a book of exercises and began to comprehend.

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

It is a handed-down holy sword, and also a miracle sword.

It is also a broken sword!

…

After dozens of generations of decline and an incident decades ago, the entire Holy Fire Sect can only be ranked in the upper middle among the foundation-building forces.

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

And Zi Xin, who is in the middle stage of foundation-building, is one of the five major masters.

After she sent the message, in the name of the Holy Fire Order, the five major masters gathered in Mingguang Tower in just three days.

Except this woman, the remaining four masters are all male cultivators.

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

The pupils of two of them shrank. They had met "Daoyou Hong" once before and recognized his identity instantly.

"Subordinates pay homage to the Grand Elder!"

The four people knelt on one knee and performed a great ceremony to show their submission and acknowledge the identity of the Grand Elder.

Living in an environment like the Xisha Land, and facing the pursuit of the overlord God Shamen, the four leaders are definitely not ordinary cultivators. There is an inexplicable light flashing in their eyes.

The four male cultivators all look like vicissitudes of middle age.

"Stand up."

After the four people briefly introduced themselves, Liu Yu raised his hand and cast several spells, gently lifting the five people.

Then, he said lightly:

"Back then..."

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

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

Zi Xin had already explained this in the communication. The four people were able to come here, so they naturally agreed with this statement.

Whether they believed it or not, they would not refute it at this time.

"At this time of turmoil, the position of the Holy Son cannot be left vacant."

"My disciple Yunlong has learned both civil and military skills since he was young, and is proficient in military strategy. He can be the Holy Son."

"Do you have any objections?"

"If you have any objections, you can speak up at this time and everything can be discussed."

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

Although the words were discussed, there was no doubt in the tone, and the meaning was very obvious.

This is no longer a secret operation, but a direct decision.

"Of course, in the world of immortality, strength is respected."

"If you can defeat Yunlong in one and a half moves, the work of the Holy Son will be over."

After a pause, he added another sentence.

He practiced top-level skills and had sophisticated magic weapons and spiritual weapons. When facing an experienced monk, Liu Yu didn't think Zhou Yunlong would be defeated even if his cultivation level was lower.

With their heads lowered, the four principals exchanged glances, seemingly conveying certain information.

For a moment, the hall fell into silence.

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

Zhou Yunlong nodded slightly, and the magic power in his body immediately began to circulate, and a bright red flame immediately appeared in the palm of his hand.

"This breath... also has the characteristics of fire."

"It can't be wrong."

"It's the Holy Fire Book!"

The four people's hearts trembled, and then they felt extremely bitter.

The Holy Fire Scripture is also of great significance, and can only be practiced by the leader and holy son of each generation.

At this time, Zhou Yunlong directly practiced the Sacred Fire Scripture, killing first and then showing off. Under Liu Yu's high pressure, several people had no choice.

"My subordinates are willing to listen to the arrangements of the Supreme Elder!"

"Meet the Holy Son!"

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

Although it could be overruled by a fight, the Jindan monks all spoke up, and they were not so naive that Jindan Master would get it wrong.

"You are all the elders of the Holy Religion. In the future, we should support each other and plan for the Holy Religion together."

At Liu Yu's signal, Zhou Yunlong stood up and presided over the ceremony.

After establishing the title 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.

"...."

Even though he was mentally prepared, Zhou Yunlong's face gradually darkened when he truly understood the difficult situation of the Holy Fire Sect.

Losing the supply of the secret realm, and then giving up a large number of original industries, first of all, the spirit stone will be extremely tight.

Even the cultivation resources of some devout believers are somewhat in short supply.

Not to mention, facing the possibility of being pursued by the god Samana at any time, it is extremely difficult to persist until now.

Without Liu Yu's arrival, I am afraid that within a few decades, by the time a few foundation-building monks have passed away, the Holy Fire Sect would have ceased to exist in name only.

…

After establishing the position of the Holy Son, understanding the situation of the Holy Fire Sect, and ordering the status quo to be maintained for the time being, the five Purple Hearts have left.

There were only two masters and apprentices left in the hall.

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

Although I have learned a lot of knowledge in various aspects during the past thirty years, I am still confused and don’t know where to start.

He didn't know if he could do a good job as the Holy Son.

But I have made up my mind to do my best and never run away or dodge!

"Master, please give me some advice. I really don't know what to do."

Gritting his teeth, Zhou Yunlong bowed 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 closed the black book after hearing this and shook her head helplessly.

But after thinking about it, he still said slowly:

"With the strength of the Holy Religion at this time, talking about revenge is like trying to use a mantis as a chariot."

"Therefore, we still have to focus on hibernation and give up the idea of ​​revenge for the time being."

"First think of ways to plan resources, solve the most important resource dilemma, and strengthen the faith of ordinary believers."

"Didn't I give you ten foundation-building pills?"

"You can give a few as appropriate, train a few foundation-building monks as confidants, and at the same time give ordinary believers hope."

"Don't let the believers feel cold, let them know that as long as they work hard, they will be rewarded in the end."

"The denomination will not fail them, and the denomination will not abandon any of its members."

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

"Youdao is about cultivating one's moral integrity, managing one's family, governing the country, and bringing peace to the world. First, we must straighten out the internal affairs of the sect, and then plan for something more long-term, so as not to leave any hidden dangers."

Liu Yu did not explain the specific operations, but just gave some general directions.

After these years of observation and training, he knew that this disciple was not a dead tree, otherwise he would not be here.

"Master's words make sense."

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

With a general direction, I finally had a vague idea of ​​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 magic weapons, spiritual weapons, talismans, elixirs and other resources, Zhou Yunlong still had no confidence in being the Holy Son.

He was afraid that for his own reasons, the sect would fall into a more dangerous situation.

Even... beyond redemption!

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 even heavier pressure.

"Master, can I really do this?"

Zhou Yunlong asked anxiously.

Hearing this, Liu Yu smiled and looked carefully at the registered disciple in front of him.

The young boy who was 13 or 14 years old back then has grown up now.

He is 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 insecurity in his heart, so he needed affirmation and encouragement at this time.

Tools also have feelings.

"My disciples cannot be unknown people."

"I believe that you can do it."

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

Liu Yu said seriously with a smile, his tone full of solemnity.

After speaking, his hand loosened.

The black leather book with no font on the cover floated over gently and was subconsciously held in the other party's hand.

The next moment, he said meaningfully:

"The way to salvation is in it!"