"Senior Brother Jing Yu, please follow me to the National Teachers Pavilion to talk about it!" National Teacher Zong Ze's face was calm, he stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Yu's hand, and said respectfully. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Okay, then I'。。。。。。 I'll go with my junior brother!" Zhao Yu saw that he was so enthusiastic, but he was embarrassed to refuse, so he had to nod and agree.

Not long after, Huo Shan also came over and had a cordial conversation with Zhao Yu, and then Zhao Yu followed the national teacher Zong Ze away.

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There are many beautiful peaks in Yujing City, most of them are three or four hundred zhang high, and there is only one peak as high as 1,000 zhang, and the National Teachers Hall is built on the top of this mountain.

It is overgrown with pines and cypresses, the aura is rich, there are spirit beasts from time to time, and one after another stone halls stand on the slopes and tops of the mountains.

A waterfall flows down from the top of a thousand-zhang high mountain, and there is a rippling lake on the top of the mountain, with a radius of ten miles, incomparably deep, bottomless, like a bottomless abyss. Legend has it that it leads to a secret place.

There are thousands of Taoists living in the National Teacher's Hall, and many of the royal families, nobles and major families of the Guanghan Kingdom have people who are dedicated to the Tao and have become cultivators.

"Senior Brother Jing Yu, you're here. When Zhao Yu followed the national master Zong Ze to a stone hall on the top of the mountain, a peaceful voice suddenly came, and then an old Taoist appeared in front of them silently, he exuded powerful spiritual power fluctuations, which can be said to be outrageously powerful.

"Senior Brother Jing Yu, this is Elder Du Ping's personal second disciple You Yong, and he is also your second senior brother. National Teacher Zong Ze hurriedly explained to Zhao Yu beside him. He was very respectful and respectful of this old man.

Although You Yong is one of the several deputy national teachers of the Guanghan Kingdom, his cultivation is much higher than that of Zong Ze and several other deputy national teachers, but he is not good at words and is busy cultivating all year round.

"Junior Brother Jing Yu greets Senior Brother You Yong!" Zhao Yu hurriedly saluted respectfully.

"Senior Brother Zong Ze! I took Senior Brother Jing Yu away and let him stay with me for the time being. You Yong said coldly.

National Master Zong Ze hurriedly smiled and nodded, "Hmm!"

You Yong and dozens of his fellow Daoists lived in a stone hall full of ancient trees and aura, bordering the abyssal lake.

When Zhao Yu followed You Yong through the abyssal lake, he saw that the surface of the lake was sparkling, the lake water was clear and clear, and he could clearly see that there were spirit fish swimming and frolicking with his eyes, and the scales of each spirit fish were flashing with brilliant light.

"Senior Brother You Yong, this is really a good place, the aura is very strong, and it is very suitable for cultivation. Zhao Yu couldn't help but admire.

"Senior Brother Jing Yu, you stay here for a few more days, I have some secret books here, you can read them casually. You Yong smiled slightly and said kindly.

After going forward for a few miles, a stone hall with a height of 30 zhang stands in front, and the door of the stone hall is engraved with three ancient characters: listening to the wind pavilion.

When Zhao Yu looked at these three powerful and majestic ancient characters, he suddenly felt as if a vast aura was rushing towards him, as if three giant beasts were staring at him.

"Senior Brother Jing Yu! These three ancient characters were improvised by the master with the Qi Sword Technique. You Yong's face was solemn and he introduced in a low voice.

"Senior Brother You Yong, there seems to be a hint of sword dao hidden in these three ancient characters. Zhao Yu raised his head and stared at the three ancient characters for nearly a cup of tea, and then said thoughtfully.

"Senior Brother Jing Yu, at a young age, you have even comprehended a trace of swordsmanship, and you are indeed a genius of Tianzhong, no wonder Master has taken a fancy to you. When You Yong heard this, his face immediately showed horror, and he hurriedly praised.

On both sides of the gate of the stone hall, there were two rows of monks in silver armor, their eyes shining like lightning, staring ahead. They are the guards of the National Teachers Pavilion, and their cultivation is at least in the early stage of the "Qi Fist Realm".

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There are pieces of spiritual bamboo in the stone hall, and there are many stone rooms, but only dozens of Taoists live in it.

The aura in the hall is rich, occasionally there will be a rui qi flying out from the stone cracks, this stone hall is rebuilt from a stone mountain, leaving many large and small stone cracks, there are some elixirs growing between the stone walls, so that here is filled with fragrance.

Zhao Yu was arranged in a large stone room, where there were several thousand-year-old elixirs growing between the stone walls, and they were swallowing a rich medicinal fragrance, which made people feel refreshed and happy when they smelled it.

This stone chamber has a secret passage that leads to a library with ancient jade books and broken ancient weapons and treasures collected by You Yong. He was the only one who could enter the library.

However, You Yong valued and reassured Zhao Yu, a junior brother, and even arranged for him to live in this stone room.

The Library Pavilion is actually a garden covering a large area, where all kinds of elixirs grow, and there are several pavilions and halls built on a piece of water with a strong aura, and there are small bridges and flowing water everywhere.

The library is surrounded by strong restrictions, and can only be freely accessed with a special passtoken.

It was late at night, and it was pitch black outside the stone hall, but the inside of the library was still very bright, and the surrounding scenery was clearly visible.

This is a very old garden, all the buildings are very old, as if they are relics of antiquity, but under the protection of powerful and mysterious prohibitions, they do not seem to have been eroded by time at all, and they are still very strong.

But Zhao Yu still kept looking at almost every place in the library pavilion, his eyes were full of curiosity, and he tiptoed lightly, barely making a sound.

Woo!

When Zhao Yu left a wooden attic, there was a strange crying sound from inside. Suddenly, he felt creepy, and he took a few steps backwards in a row, and a layer of skin pimples all over his body.

Soon Zhao Yu's eyes were horrified to see an old monk wearing a very ancient robe, he was full of gray hair, his eyes were empty, and he was holding a bronze sword with a strange form, but the sword was mottled with patina, and it looked extremely ancient.

Almost the moment he saw the old monk, Zhao Yu secretly probed him with a powerful divine sense, and immediately found that he had no breathing, no heartbeat, and no life fluctuations, and was an incomparably ancient corpse.

A moment later, the ancient corpse's body suddenly moved, and a random black ten fingers poked towards Zhao Yu's heart.

Snort!

Ten fierce sword qi flew out of the ten fingers of the ancient corpse, and each sword qi was enough to kill a cultivator in the early stage of the "Immortal Realm", which was extremely terrifying.

Laugh at!

Almost at the same time, Zhao Yu urged the immortal sword qi in his body to come out, and in an instant, it suddenly turned into a silver dragon and devoured all the ten fierce sword qi.

The eyes of that ancient corpse, as soon as he saw this immortal sword qi, suddenly flashed a trace of strange divine light, and almost at the same time, a trace of spiritual power fluctuations also faintly emanated from his body.