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Although there are many things waiting for Yu Canghai, he can't do anything. Yu Canghai is already a prince, and he has to run away from anyone to do anything. Even when you go out, you have to rely on and follow. But Yu Canghai has no people now, and there is no money, so he can only wait, waiting for Qingyu and his party to meet 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 was more familiar with his own palace, so he didn't need anyone to lead the way, so he walked directly into the labyrinthine worship tower and came to a stone room.

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

"No." The waiter naturally recognized Yu Canghai, after all, he had practiced in Yuanshan for many years. The waiter turned around and pushed open the stone door and walked straight 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 shouting and scolding sound coming from the stone room.

"Poor guard." Yu Canghai shook his head. These guards are all military personnel drawn by the royal family, and they are specially designed to serve the worshippers, and they also want these guards to learn the skills of the worshippers.

The stone room, on the other hand, is the private space of the worshippers. It's not that the relationship is particularly good, and I won't let anyone else in. The guard pushed the door in, which was actually a violation. Under normal circumstances, the worship can punish these guards, and even ask for a replacement.

"Ahem, uncle. If I don't come in, you certainly 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 there was a flower in front of him, and a person jumped out of thin air. 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 sloppily 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 I 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 smiled and 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 thought that this was a good thing, 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 have very little communication, and they are all dedicated to cultivation. But whoever comes to him must have something to ask for. Zhang Sloppy is the same with Yu Canghai in his heart, but he has already thought about it in his heart, no matter what Yu Canghai does, he will help him if he can, which is a rare favor.

Although others practice in Yuanshan, regardless of the changes in the world, they don't care about the news outside, but that is also relative. Basically, for every worship, there are servants living in Yuanjing City, and from time to time they send them what they need, as well as some particularly important information and 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, and he knew all these things that created the history of the Yu Dynasty. Even the waiters know it.

Zhang's sloppy feet were fast, and Yu Canghai had to run with all his strength to keep up. So soon they reached the very top floor of the altar.

The top of the mountain is very empty, only a piece of rocks, grass and trees, 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 pattern and a large bell 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 period of the Holy Empire, so the history of this bell is more than two thousand years. Judging by his appearance, texture. The weight should be more than 100,000 catties, 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 in his heart. 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 came back to his senses and 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. Yu Canghai has an impression of this young man, and he has 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 of power, it should be respected. Moreover, these nine elders may be his grandfather's grandfather, so he naturally can't put the prince on the 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, and dissipated instantly after lifting Yu Canghai.

"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 were prophetic and prescient, revealing his intention.