Although this courtyard is not too big and not luxurious, it is very elegant, boxy, with more than ten side rooms, and there is a pool in the middle courtyard, surrounded by some exotic flowers and plants, and the scenery is also pleasant.

Of course, at present, the heroes of the world, all the self-proclaimed and decent people are gathered here, even if Wu Tianzong is big, it seems that some people are overcrowded, and only the strong people in the Lingzun realm are eligible to enjoy it.

Before leaving, Gu Daoli explained again, and specially left two young disciples to entertain them.

Out of the courtyard where Situ Yu and the others were, Gu Daoli walked quickly towards the depths of the Sword God Mountain. It didn't take long to come to the cabinet of Wu Tianzong, a palace.

Sitting cross-legged in the hall was a middle-aged man with a thin body, a sallow face, and a high crown on his head. At first glance, it seems to be a sick face, with this hidden disease, every move looks very weak, but this man's eyes are surprisingly bright, and the dark eyes seem very deep, just like the vast starry sky at night, full of magical charm, and mysterious, so that people can't see through.

Gu Daoli stood in front of him, somehow, the middle-aged man obviously didn't make any movements, nor did he show any gloomy and serious expression, but he just felt the invisible majesty on the other party's body, which made him can't help but lower his head.

"Door master, Situ Yu is here. Gu Daoli lowered his head and said softly and respectfully.

When the thin man with a sallow face heard this, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his unusually bright and dark eyes, and he raised his head slightly.

"Is he finally here?" ......the man muttered in a low voice, but before he could finish his words, he coughed violently, and even his emaciated body trembled, covering his mouth and nose with one hand.

After coughing for a long time, the middle-aged man finally stopped slowly, loosened his hand covering his mouth and nose, gasped for a few breaths, and his sallow and slightly pale face looked better.

"You bring him to me tomorrow......! Remember, he's alone...... Cough...... It's best not to let anyone else know. cough cough" After a pause, the middle-aged man said leisurely, but as soon as he spoke, he couldn't help coughing violently, and after saying a word, it took half a cup of tea to spend time, and in the back, the cough was even more severe, and Gu Daoli who listened to it had some heart palpitations, and even felt terrible.

"Yes!" However, Gu Daoli didn't dare to show the slightest boredom and even contempt in front of him, and he became more and more respectful, respectful, bowed his head deeply, and responded.

The man who was still covering his mouth and nose and coughing violently waved his hand gently, and Gu Daoli left willingly.

After a while, the middle-aged man stopped coughing, slightly let go of the hand covering his mouth and nose, looked at the little vermilion in the palm of his hand, couldn't help but show a bitter smile, and was forced to shake his head helplessly, and let out a sigh.

After a while, as if he remembered something happy again, the corners of his mouth quietly rose, revealing a barely charming smile, and the figure in his eyes became pleasantly surprised.

Who would have imagined that the master of the dignified Martial Heaven Sect would be like this?

After Gu Daoli left the Golden Palace, there was also a worry and a hint of surprise in his eyes. He didn't tell the eleven people around Situ Yu about Broken Tianshui, nor did he tell Situ Yu's cultivation and strength, he knew that none of these were important to the door master, the important thing was that Situ Yu was now in Sword God Mountain, but what he was worried about was that the door master's hidden illness seemed to be aggravated again, but the next door master was selected......

Inside the main hall of the small courtyard.

Situ Yu sat cross-legged in the first place, Liang Zhuo, Mo Xiaoxian, and Xiang Bihai sat on both sides.

"There is still a month before the Alliance Conference, during this time, everyone should concentrate on cultivation and try to increase their cultivation, I have a few Spirit Venerable Realm magic crystals here. Situ Yu said lightly, and as he spoke, he took out a few magic crystals from the Sumeru Ten Thousand Law Rings and distributed them to the three of them.

Liang Zhuo himself has a Lingzun Demon Crystal, and now there is another one, with these two Demon Crystals, he believes that he will definitely be able to break through to the Half-Saint realm in a month's time, as for Mo Xiaoxian himself, he has refined the bones of the Spirit Emperor, and his cultivation is growing rapidly every day, improving at a terrifying speed, a month is neither long nor short, even if she can't reach the Half-Saint, she can at least reach the realm of the eighth or ninth level of the Lingzun, although Xiang Bihai is still only the fourth level of the Lingzun, but after having a Lingzun high-level magic crystal, it is no problem to improve two levels in a month。

After discussing the future matters, they all went back to their rooms to concentrate on cultivation.

This time, Wu Tianzong was anxious about the heroes of the world, organized all parties to shili, and united to fight against the two groups of locusts of the Blood Demon Hall and the Luo Sha Gate, and as time passed, more and more people gathered on the Sword God Mountain.

At present, the whole world has been roughly divided into two liliangs.

One side is of course the aggressor side dominated by the Blood Demon Hall and the Luo Sha Gate, and is regarded as a demon and villain by everyone in the world, while the other is the joint shili headed by the Xingyue Sect and the Wu Tianzong, although this alliance is still ongoing, the number of people, Liliang also seems to be weaker, but after all, all the people will return to their hearts, and under the brutal oppression of the Bloody Demon Hall and the Luo Sha Gate at the dawn of the world, of course, this side will be regarded as decent.

In this way, these two sects also gained several great majesty.

Early the next morning.

The genius was slightly bright, and Gu Daoli came.

There was only one message he came to convey, the door master wanted to see Situ Yu.

Although Situ Yu was confused, he was still full of curiosity about the legendary Wutian Sect, and he also had some awe, and he wanted to see the master of this legendary sect.

So without any hesitation, he followed Gu Daoli and left the small courtyard.

Soon, Situ Yu followed Gu Daoli to a dim temple.

The temple was closed all around, there was not even a single window except the gate, and there was not even any morning light shining in, so the empty golden temple seemed very dim, depressed, and quiet.

The faint light from the brazier burning on the surrounding walls made Situ Yu barely see the environment of the Golden Palace.

He saw a man sitting on the top of the temple who was unusually thin and had a somewhat sloppy body.

The first time he saw the other party, Situ Yu was shocked, because it made him feel that the man was about to run out of oil and could die at any time.

The dimly lit Golden Hall was unusually quiet.

"Ahem, cough ......" A sudden violent coughing sound broke the short silence, and the cough was so thrilling that even Situ Yu, an outsider, was a little worried.

"Sit!" After a while, Duan Tianshui slowly stopped coughing, and took a few breaths like a bellows before slowly calming down, pointing to a dark wooden chair on the side, and said softly.

Situ Yu nodded and sat down silently, not taking his eyes off the other party from beginning to end.

Similarly, Broken Tianshui was also looking at Situ Yu carefully, and this dim environment didn't seem to have any effect on him at all. Even the doubts in Situ Yu's expression were noticed.

"Isn't it surprising that the sect master of Wutian Sect is actually a dying person?" Broken Tianshui surprisingly did not cough, and said a complete sentence in one breath. After finishing speaking, his thin lips curled up slightly, and he stared at Situ Yu with burning eyes.

Situ Yu didn't make a sound, just nodded silently.

"You're good, even better than I thought you would. After being silent for a while, Duan Tianshui said again, and as he spoke, a flush actually appeared on his sallow and slightly pale face, as if there was a little more blood.

Situ Yu chuckled in his heart, like a stone that stirred up a thousand layers of Lang for a long time and could not be calmed down, he felt that the other party's gaze was so fierce that it seemed to be able to penetrate everything, and he was like a naked baby in front of him, without any secrets to speak of.

"He is much more powerful than Master. A thought silently rose in Situ Yu's heart.

After saying this, Duan Tianshui was silent again, just staring at Situ Yu like that, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth all the time, his eyes became softer and softer, with a bit of appreciation and approval.

Situ Yu didn't speak, but after a long time, he felt like he was sitting on a felt, and he couldn't stand this weird atmosphere.

"I don't know what the door master is looking for me?" I don't know how long it took, Situ Yu finally couldn't hold on and broke the long silence.

Hearing his words, Broken Tianshui suddenly grinned, revealing two rows of neat white teeth, which contrasted sharply with his salallow face.

"It's not me...... Ahem...... Looking for you, ahem...... It's someone else. cough cough ......" Broken Tianshui couldn't help coughing again, this time he had an extra piece of cyan brocade in his hand, covering his mouth and nose, after saying a word, he coughed for a long time before it eased, and when he took the cyan brocade away from his mouth and nose, Situ Yu saw that there were a few more vermilion blood flowers on the cyan brocade.

Situ Yu was shocked again, this Martial Heaven Sect Master's injuries were probably much more serious than he had imagined, but it was impossible for a character like him to be so seriously injured?

Of course, now he didn't have the heart to think about this, but looked at Broken Tianshui with a puzzled face. "Who is it?"

"You'll find out with me. Duan Tianshui pursed his lips and smiled slightly, and slowly stood up with one hand on the handrail, but as soon as he stood up, his body stumbled a few times, and he almost fell to the ground.

And Broken Tianshui quickly stretched out a hand to stop Situ Yu, looked at him with a smile, and shook his head slightly. Situ Yu had no choice but to give up.