Mortal Seeking Immortal

The Sixth Elder did not give Ye Zhou and others any choice.

Then the Sixth Elder looked at Sheng Jin and other three named disciples who were standing aside and said: "You three have lower cultivation levels, so you can decide for yourself whether you want to go with me. Those who don't want to go will stay on Wuliang Mountain and take your place." Master, take care of the spiritual insects on Wuliang Mountain, and leave all matters on Wuliang Mountain to your senior brother Zhu Yun."

After the Sixth Elder said this, his direct disciple Zhu Yun, who was standing aside, immediately raised his hand and said yes.

Because Zhu Yun's cultivation was not high and he was good at taking care of internal affairs, the Sixth Elder had kept Zhu Yun on Wuliang Mountain these years and took care of all matters on Wuliang Mountain for him, without sending him out to perform any tasks.

And Zhu Yun did not disappoint the Sixth Elder, and took care of all matters on Wuliang Mountain properly.

After Sheng and Jin thought for a moment, only Sheng Jin was willing to go to the Qifeng Mountains with the Sixth Elder. As for Baili Chen and another direct disciple, they were willing to stay on Wuliang Mountain and take care of the spiritual insects on the mountain for the Sixth Elder.

Seeing that the people who were going with him had been confirmed, the Sixth Elder nodded and said: "In that case, you go down and prepare. We will set off at You hour tomorrow."

"I heard that some of the monks from sects and families who have attached themselves to the Demon Sect have left for the Qifeng Mountains a few days ago. We need to get to the Qifeng Mountains as soon as possible to prevent the Demon Sect from attacking the monks stationed in the Qifeng Mountains. ”

After saying that, the Sixth Elder waved his hand and asked Ye Zhou and others to go down.

Outside the main hall, Ye Zhou and Sheng Jin slowed down their pace, walking at the end. Every move of the disciples walking in front fell clearly into Ye Zhou's eyes.

Ye Zhou saw that Bailichen was very close to another registered disciple who decided to stay in Wuliang Mountain. The two were walking and chatting. During the conversation, this registered disciple who had the same cultivation level as Bailichen had a faint expression in his eyes. A look of respect for Baili Chen.

Ye Zhou suddenly felt a little strange in his heart. Seeing that the named disciple who was chatting with Baili Chen looked a little strange, he turned to look at Sheng Jin and asked in a low voice: "How come I haven't seen this person before? But Master New income?"

Sheng Jin glanced at the man lightly and said to Ye Zhou: "This man was originally a handyman disciple in the sect. Because he was good at controlling insects, he was favored by the master and was accepted by the master two months ago. Next, become a registered disciple who will serve you closely.”

"Because he was afraid that he would not be familiar with the affairs of Wuliang Mountain, Master specially sent Baili Chen to teach him."

After Sheng Jin finished speaking, he said to Ye Zhou: "Junior brother, it's getting late. I have to prepare some things. You should also go back and prepare."

After saying that, Sheng Jin released his flying sword and flew in the direction of his cave.

Ye Zhou, on the other hand, rushed to Lingfa Mountain with his sword and parked the flying sword outside the small courtyard where Wu Yu and the others lived. Ye Zhou came to Lingfa Mountain to say goodbye to Wu Yu and the others.

Since Wu Yong left, Wu Yu's master and apprentice have been worried all day long, worrying about the safety of Wu Yong who is far away in the Qifeng Mountains.

When Ye Zhou entered the small courtyard, Wu Yu was sitting on the stone table wiping his big iron spoon. There was a pot of cold tea on the stone table beside him, while Wu Fa was squatting in a corner of the courtyard sharpening a kitchen knife. He was so sharpened by Wu Fa that he became cold and cold.

Seeing Ye Zhou's arrival, Wu Yu warmly greeted Ye Zhou to sit down: "I was about to go find you, but I didn't expect you to come by yourself. Has Wu Yong sent you a message recently?"

"This brat, now that his wings are hardened, he doesn't want to send messages back to report that he is safe when he goes out. How is his life in the Qifeng Mountains? I heard that it is extremely cold all year round in the Qifeng Mountains. I wonder if he has been Frozen.”

Ye Zhou shook his head and said: "According to the last summons, we have not received any more news from Wu Yong. It should be that the war in the Qifeng Mountains is busy and Wu Yong has no time to send the summons back."

"Last time Wu Yong mentioned in his letter that small-scale fights would break out three or four times a day between the four sects, three sects and the Demon Sect on the Qifeng Mountains."

Wu Yu nodded and said casually: "It won't last a few days even if it's cold. I've prepared a lot of cold clothes for him this time."

When Ye Zhou heard this, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Senior Wu Yu, are you going to the Qifeng Mountains to support this time? Has the Supreme Elder agreed to your leaving the sect?"

After Wu Yong left, Wu Yu's master and apprentice often asked the Supreme Elder to go to the border for support because they were worried about Wu Yong, but the Supreme Elder refused to let Wu Yu leave.

Wu Yu nodded and said: "In order to get the Supreme Elder to agree to let me leave the Spirit Beast Sect, I specially found several chefs with excellent cooking skills for him. Only then did the Supreme Elder agree that I would take Wu Fa with me to support this time. The team goes to Qifeng Mountains.”

Speaking of this, Wu Yu sighed and said: "The reason why I was willing to stay in the Spirit Beast Sect was that I felt it was safer here than outside."

"Now that demonic cultivators are invading, the entire world of immortal cultivators in the Spiritual Fantasy Continent has been involved in this war between good and evil. It is too dangerous to continue to stay in the Spiritual Fantasy Continent. One day, it will be like this time. There is a distinction between master and disciple.”

"So I plan to go to the Qifeng Mountains to find Wu Yong, and then find an opportunity to take him away from the Spiritual Fantasy Continent and away from this land of right and wrong."

After Wu Yu finished speaking, he looked at Ye Zhou and asked him why he was here. Ye Zhou informed Wu Yu that he was also going to the Qifeng Mountains to support him.

After Wu Yu heard this, he said to Ye Zhou: "In that case, how about you leave the Spiritual Fantasy Continent with our master and apprentice? We can also take care of each other along the way."

Ye Zhou remained silent after hearing this. Wu Yu thought that Ye Zhou was unwilling to leave, so he tried to persuade him: "Although you are now a direct disciple of the Sixth Elder, with the protection of the Sixth Elder, you are safer than ordinary disciples like us."

"But it has been less than a month since the outbreak of the war between good and evil, and three elders have died. This shows how cruel this war is. If one day even the Sixth Elder can't take care of himself, how can he protect you?"

"I see that the four sects and three schools are fighting very hard in this battle. If you really lose the day, you can't leave if you want to, Ye Zhou, you have to think carefully."

In order to persuade Ye Zhou to leave the Spiritual Continent with them, Wu Yu said: "Back in the Dawu Dynasty, I had a good relationship with Shu Lao, and Shu Lao also asked me to take good care of you. Now Shu Lao has I can't watch you in danger if I'm not here. "

Ye Zhou's mind flashed through the face of Shu Lao, and his heart ached. He said, "Senior Wu Yu, I know your good intentions, but I won't leave the Spiritual Continent until the last moment."

"The Sixth Elder has treated me well over the years, so I want to stay to resist the demon cultivators. Don't worry, I won't put myself in danger. If the day of defeat comes, I will leave the Spiritual Continent in advance."

Seeing that Ye Zhou had made up his mind, Wu Yu sighed and said no more, but lowered his head to continue wiping the big iron spoon in his hand.