After sending away Dai Wenshu, Yu Canghai went straight to Yuanshan, although there were many things waiting for him, but now he couldn't do anything. He is already a prince, and he has to run down to everything, and even when he goes out, he has to rely on him. But now I don't have anyone and no money, so I can only wait, waiting for Qingyu and his party to return to Yuanjing.

When he arrived at Yuanshan, Yu Canghai went straight to the worship tower. He was familiar with every plant and tree in the worship tower, and he didn't need anyone to lead the way at all, and came directly to a stone chamber.

"Call someone." Yu Canghai instructed the Tsing Yi waiter standing in front of the stone room.

"No." The waiter naturally recognized Yu Canghai, he turned around and pushed open the stone door and walked in.

"Bastard, Lao Tzu asked you to guard the door, and no one was allowed to enter. This one includes yourself, get out of here. The waiter had only been in for two breaths before Yu Canghai heard a familiar scolding sound coming from the stone room.

These attendants are all military personnel drawn by the royal family, and they are specially designed to serve the worshippers, and they are also required to learn the skills of the offerings. The stone room is a private space for worship, and it is not particularly good to have a good relationship, and no one else is allowed to enter. It is a violation for this waiter to push the door in, and under normal circumstances, the worshippers can punish them, and even ask for a replacement.

"Ahem, uncle. If I don't come in, you won't go out. There are really noble people coming, and I dare not delay. The waiter's unhurried voice came out.

"You still dare to talk back and tell me who it is? If this person is not qualified, see how I clean you up. The scolding voice looked very annoyed.

"Holy Warrior King."

Yu Canghai heard the conversation inside, and was about to raise his feet and walk in, but suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, and an afterimage jumped out. And he saw that he had gray hair, and his face was old, and he was barefoot. On his worn cloth belt, there was also a shabby, black wine gourd, but the size of a bucket.

"I've seen the teacher." Yu Canghai took two steps back and bowed with a smile. This old man is Zhang Offering, Zhang is sloppy. He was taught footwork and was indeed his teacher.

Zhang sloppy stared at Yu Canghai for a while, and suddenly said: "It's gone, I should have handed over the old bottom to you at the beginning, and became a master and apprentice first." Now you call me teacher, but I can't afford it, I've seen King Shengwu. ”

Yu Canghai looked at Zhang Sloppy, who usually didn't pay attention to anything, and bowed to himself with a serious face at this time, and knew why this was in his heart, knowing that many things have changed with the change of his identity, status, and strength, and he will never return.

He stepped forward to help Zhang Sloppy and said with a smile: "It's not too late to teach now, this king has always been studious." Zhang's footwork is the best in Yuanshan, and it is the honor of this king to be taught by you. ”

Zhang grinned, took off the wine gourd from his waist, handed it to Yu Canghai, and said, "Now that Lei Da has taken the lead, it will be boring for me to teach it again, it will offend people." The exercises are not taught, but it is okay to drink. ”

Yu Canghai was not polite, he took the black wine gourd and opened the lid, raised his head and drank a few big sips, only to see the corners of his sloppy eyes twitching, full of regret.

The appearance of the wine gourd does not look high-grade, but the wine inside is more valuable than Zijin. Just a few sips of wine in his stomach, Yu Canghai immediately felt a flame burning in his abdomen, and then the qi and blood of his entire body were burning violently, but after two breaths, he felt refreshed, and his body was a little lighter.

"Good wine, you can be willing to do it today, I used to ask you for five or six years, and you didn't give this king a sip, and now I want to make it back." Yu Canghai knew that this was a good thing, so he praised it, raised his head and drank a few big sips before returning the wine gourd to Zhang Sloppy, who was about to go crazy.

"What happened to the Holy Warrior King?" Zhang asked with a sloppy black face.

Yu Canghai waved his hand and said, "Don't be busy with things first, you take this king to meet the elders of the worship tower first." ”

"Okay, come with me." Zhang was sloppy and did not shirk it, and took Yu Canghai through the worship tower, all the way to the top of the mountain.

The worshippers in Wonsan usually communicate very little, and they all practice wholeheartedly. But whoever comes to him must have something to ask for. Zhang Sloppy knew that Yu Canghai was the same, but he had already thought about it in his heart, no matter what happened to Yu Canghai, he had to help him if he could, because this was a rare favor.

Although the worshippers practiced in Wonsan, regardless of the changes in the world, and did not pay attention to the news from the outside, it was also relative. Basically, every worship has servants living in the capital of Yuanjing, and from time to time they send them what they need, as well as some particularly important information, intelligence. And Wonsan will also inform them of important news. For example, Yu Canghai was crowned the Holy Martial King and sealed the land of a county, these things that created the history of the Yu Dynasty were known to the worshippers, and even the attendants knew.

Zhang's sloppy feet were fast, and Yu Canghai had to run with all his strength to keep up. So they soon reached the top of the enshrined tower. The top of the mountain is very empty, only a piece of rocks, grass and a small pavilion, there are no sergeant guards here, and the view is very open, and you can see the mountain scenery in the distance. Yu Canghai followed Zhang Sloppy to the pavilion, which was empty, except for a quaint, intricate carved clock with mottled rust. The mouth of the bell is one zhang wide.

"This bell has two functions, one is for the elders to ask for an audience, and the other is for the elders to summon the worshippers. Don't look at this bell is more ugly than my wine gourd, but this is a real spiritual weapon. ”

Zhang sloppy didn't reply to explain, and punched Zhong. Yu Canghai's ears trembled, but he didn't hear the slightest sound from the big bell, and he couldn't help but go up and touch it with surprise. He studied well this time, and he didn't project his spiritual power into it. Spiritual weapons are all instrumental, and he doesn't want to meet a Ming Tian. Yu Canghai touched his hand to perceive it, and he could clearly feel the heaviness, vicissitudes and history of the big bell, he knocked it hard, and there was no sound at all.

Yu Canghai remembered the appearance of this big bell in his heart, and then projected it into the sea of knowledge. At this moment, Ming Tian seemed to come to life, he thought for a moment, and said, "The pattern on this bell is the style of the middle stage of the Holy Empire, so the history of this bell is more than two thousand years. Judging from his appearance and texture, the weight should exceed 100,000 catties, and such a weight can only be a medium-grade spiritual weapon. Even a real person can only hit three times, and his power will be exhausted. ”

Hearing Ming Tian's words, Yu Canghai nodded secretly. It's not that Naruto is conscious, it's Naruto's memory that speaks. Yu Canghai absorbed all his memories and could read them at any time, this was also the first time he had flipped through them, but the effect was very good. After all, it is an old monster of more than a thousand years, just like an encyclopedia, rich in knowledge and terrifying.

"You're looking for me." At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly came from behind Yu Canghai, and he hurriedly turned his head to look. Then I saw a young man with a handsome face, beautiful eyebrows, and a blue cloth robe, about twenty-five or six years old, walking into the pavilion. I have an impression of this young man Yu Canghai, and I have an impression of his figure.

"I've seen the Nine Elders." Zhang bowed sloppily and saluted, which also confirmed Yu Canghai's conjecture. Sure enough, it was the Nine Elders who had appeared in the sky in Yuanshan. Yu Canghai also hurriedly saluted and said, "Yu Canghai has seen the Nine Elders. ”

Being an elder means that this young man is a true person in the seventh realm. Although he is very gentle, he does not have the slightest momentum, and he is like a civilian scholar who can't learn martial arts by nature, so he has to go to study. But Yu Canghai did not dare to despise it at all. Because strength should be respected, and these nine elders may not be his grandfather's grandfather, he naturally can't put on the throne's shelf.

"Holy Warrior King." The Ninth Elder glanced at Yu Canghai and nodded with a smile. didn't see him move, a soft wind rose out of thin air, lifted Yu Canghai and then dissipated in an instant.

"The Holy Martial King is here, is he here to carry out the matter of the cultivation level?" Without waiting for Yu Canghai to speak, the Nine Elders revealed his intention like a prophet.