"Hahaha, just kidding, but Xuantian Sect is rooted in the Shenwu Empire, my father hopes that you can make a wise choice, this letter was written by my father to your father, please transfer the trouble on your behalf, there is time to come to the imperial capital to play, I will take you to drink flower wine, go, no need to send it!" Wu San put the letter on the table and left with the people. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Three princes, go slowly. Xuanqing said and watched Wu San leave.

After Wu San disappeared from view, Xuan Qing waved his hand, and several maids retreated.

Immediately, Xuanqing picked up the letter on the table and was about to open it.

"Young Sect Master, who are you?" Huang Shan said a little puzzled.

"Father has delegated all his rights to me!" Xuan Qing opened the letter after finishing speaking.

After a while, Xuanqing read the contents of the letter, and then handed the letter to Huang Shan.

"Uncle Huang, what do you think?" asked Xuan Qing with his eyes closed.

"The martial family finally couldn't bear it anymore, since they sent the letter, they knew that the sect master would agree, and what Wu San said to you was a warning to you. Huang Shan said lightly.

"Does Huang Shu think I care?" said Xuan Qing with a smile.

"I'll do my best to help you!" Huang Shan said with a smile, acquiescing to Xuanqing's decision.

"Haha, thank you Uncle Huang, but let my father write the letter, after all, I am still only a young sect master, but persuading my father to do this can only trouble Uncle Huang. Xuan Qing said with a smile.

"Well, I'll do it. Huang Shan took the letter and went to find Xuantian.

"The wind is blowing, the heroes are fighting, I'm here to play!" After Xuan Qing finished speaking, the teacup in his hand turned into powder, and the tea also turned into water vapor.

And Xuanqing was not wrong, the entire Tianfeng Continent began to surge, or the other continents were the same, the troubled times had already been unveiled, and the butterfly had already stirred up its wings.

Half a month later.

Zhao Yu is out of the customs, and you have advanced to the Mortal Realm, which is a speed that no one has ever had before, and you have opened six acupuncture points in a short period of time.

"Sect Master, what are you cultivating for?" Elder Qing looked at Zhao Yudao who had left the customs in shock.

"Those who are forcibly piled up with spirit stones and elixirs need to be polished, and the progress of cultivation will be slower for a long time in the future. Zhao Yu said lightly.

"Sect Master, is it worth it for you to do this?" Elder Qing said.

"There's nothing worthless, I've just started cultivating now, and I have time to correct those mistakes, and even if I have the strength to pile up, it's enough to deal with people in the same realm!" Zhao Yu said with a smile.

"Congratulations to the sect master, but the sect master, the people below said that there is an abnormality in the Netherworld Mountain within the 100,000 Great Mountains, and besides, the mage who tracked down has also appeared over there once!" Elder Qing said.

"Hmm, such a coincidence, I have a place to go just now, come, tell me the origin of Netherworld Mountain!" Zhao Yu poured a cup of tea.

"Yes, Netherworld Mountain, the legend is the place where the Netherworld Ancestor sits, the Netherworld Ancestor is a great power, and it may not be the power of our Eastern Continent, there is a black mist all year round in a radius of hundreds of miles, which can shield the divine sense, and there are mercenaries and explorers who have seen some monks who died inside on the periphery become puppets, but there is a high-level elixir on the periphery that heals poison- Netherworld Grass, so every year there are still many mercenaries and expeditionary monks who go to collect and exchange for resources, but it is also dangerous to go from 100,000 mountains to Netherworld Mountain, and there are many dangers in the forest!" Elder Qing reminded.

"Well, it's a good place, by the way, did I have any news from the group of people from the Stone Village in the Heavenly Mist Valley?" Zhao Yu asked when he heard the 100,000 Mountains and remembered the group of villagers in the Stone Village of the Heavenly Mist Valley.

"This, the disciple over there came with news half a month ago, and it will take another half a year for that group of people to leave there!" Elder Qing said.

"Well, remember, once that group of people comes, treat them with the best treatment, and it will be the help of our Heavenly Sword Sect in the future!" Zhao Yu said.

"I remember, Sect Master!" Elder Qing said.

Then the two chatted about the current situation of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Zhao Yu corrected some problems, and planned to go back to Xiaoshun and them, he planned to go back to Qingyuan Town, to see his cheap father, and at the same time go to the Netherworld Mountain from there.

"Sect Master, I'll inform Darksword and let him send you back!" Elder Qing said worriedly.

"No, you do your best to investigate the affairs of the Netherworld, when the time comes, I will meet the dark sword over there, I will pay attention to it myself, I don't want to die, no one killed me!" Zhao Yu couldn't help but reveal a kind of arrogance as he spoke.

The improvement of the realm not only brought Zhao Yu an increase in strength, but also helped Zhao Yu's state of mind improve a lot.

"Be careful on the way of the sect master, this is the disguise liquid I made before, as long as the sect master changes his appearance and hides his cultivation, ordinary monks still can't see it, and it will be a little less troublesome!" Elder Qing handed a jade bottle to Zhao Yu, and at the same time passed the method of use to Zhao Yu.

"Well, good things, the sect will be handed over to you, you must pay attention to the changes in the situation and expand the collection of intelligence to the entire Eastern Continent. Zhao Yu admonished.

"Yes, Sect Master!" Elder Qing nodded.

"Okay, I'll go!" Zhao Yu said, and then returned to the small courtyard.

"Xiao Shunzi, pack up some things, let's go home!" Zhao Yu said at the gate of the courtyard.

"Ah, young master, are you back, go home, I'll go pack my things!" Xiao Shunzi said excitedly.

Although Xiao Shunzi has no relatives, he still really wants to go back to the town to see, after all, he has lived there for so many years, and he also wants to go back to see how those who scolded him are doing now.

After packing up some things, Zhao Yu and the others took Meng Xin and rode Zhu Jiujie towards Qingyuan Town.

......

"Young master, what do you say are they doing now?" asked Xiao Shunzi.

"Just go back and see, let's go, go over there and finish eating noodles!" Zhao Yu saw the "Fenglin Evening" inn road in the distance.

He remembered that when he first went to Jinling City, Zhao Wei took him to eat noodles in this inn, and the beef was a thief's foot.

"Old shopkeeper, let's eat!" Zhao Yu said to the old man.

"Okay, what's to eat?" said the old man with a smile.

"Hmm...... Give me and him a big bowl of noodles, five catties of beef, and then give these two a plate of noodles, and add ten catties of beef each!" Zhao Yu said with a smile, and at the same time put a large ingot of gold on the counter.

"Okay, you wait, I'll find you the money first!" said the old shopkeeper.

"Don't don't, old shopkeeper, I'm doing business outside, I'm not short of money, you take it, just put more meat." Zhao Yu stopped with a smile.

"That's a lot more. The old shopkeeper looked at the gold in his hand and said.

"I'm really not short of money, your old man should go and get us something to eat!" Zhao Yu urged.

"That's good, that's good!" said the old shopkeeper in a hurry.

And Zhao Yu and the others were seen by a few people who were eating in the inn, and they felt a little Jiujiu in their hearts...... (To be continued.) )