The battle between Shen Yu and Yuehua was too sudden, and even the well-informed Lin Yinong didn't guess the relationship between the two.

It's just a guess that the two may have been rivals thousands of years ago, which gave her a strong sense of crisis.

"He's alive." Leaving these words, Shen Yu's figure disappeared without a trace.

Lin Yinong stood in place for a long time, she seemed to think of something, and hurriedly flew to the Ethereal Peak.

"The disciple has seen the mansion master." Hua Yuan, who had just returned to the Ethereal Peak, saw Lin Yinong coming in a hurry and saluted with his little junior brother.

"You don't have to be formal." Lin Yinong's gaze wandered over the library pavilion, "Did the little junior sister give you the key to the library before the retreat?" ”

Ethereal Peak used to be the main peak of the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion, and there was a rich collection of books in the Library Pavilion.

There are also many records of the Surabaya country, especially the old ones.

Hua Yuan thought about it and handed the key to Lin Yinong.

With the key, Lin Yinong opened the library that had been sealed for many years.

It's where she grew up and is familiar with it.

It didn't take long for Lin Yinong to find relevant records about Surabaya in a bunch of places that looked very old.

The writing of Surabaya is extremely profound, and after thousands of years of evolution, very few people can recognize it, and Lin Yinong happens to be one of these few people.

Lin Yinong's slender and soft white hand opened the ancient biography of the shelved pavilion.

Roll after roll, roll after roll.

Lin Yinong, who sat in the library and searched for three days and three nights, finally found some words in the local chronicles of Surabaya country.

Her gaze found Yuehua's name on the biography of only a hundred words.

"It turns out that Master Zu turned out to be one of the four great priests of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

The moment she saw this scene, Lin Yinong suddenly felt a fierce murderous aura descending from the sky, her eyes followed the source of the killing intent, and she suddenly felt that her scalp was numb.

"Your Highness, since Master Zu is one of your four great priests, why do you want to fight with him?" Lin Yinong didn't even understand after thinking about it, "Is it the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion that has offended His Royal Highness the Prince?" ”

Shen Yu's fingers hooked slightly, and the scroll in Lin Yinong's palm instantly flew into his hand.

He turned his fingers into claws, and with a slight grasp, the secret of ancient times was gone, and it turned to ashes.

"This is a matter between me and Yuehua, and you have no right to know." Shen Yu's voice was as cold as if it was caught in the wind and snow, giving people a sense of panic and cold loneliness like falling into the abyss.

"The juniors just want to ask, whether His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will be detrimental to the Ethereal Illusion Mansion." Lin Yinong's heart was beating non-stop, she felt as if she was walking on the edge of a cliff, and the slightest mistake would be doomed, "The Ethereal Fantasy Mansion is the home of the little junior sister, if we do something wrong, please ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to raise his noble hand." ”

As the lord of the mansion, the lives of everyone in the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion are the things that Lin Yinong cares about the most.

The reason why he checked the secrets of the past was to better understand Shen Yu's attitude towards the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion.

"If I want to kill, I will kill, and if I want to kill, I will die." Shen Yu looked condescendingly at this person who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, "You should be glad that Wen Yi is a part of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, otherwise there is no need for this sect to exist." ”

His words confirmed Lin Yinong's conjecture: Master Zu really had a dislike with His Royal Highness the Prince, and there may be a feud.

Hearing this, Lin Yinong's attitude towards Shen Yu became more and more humble.

The ancestors of the Mahayana realm can't afford to provoke the ethereal fantasy mansion.

Lin Yinong's original intention was to make a deal with Shen Yu and let him protect the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion.

Judging from the current situation, this is very difficult to achieve.

Respectfully sending Shen Yu away, Lin Yinong's heart beat for a long time before it gradually subsided, she pinched a handful of cold sweat in her palm, and her breathing gradually returned to normal.

"The six major sects have gradually learned the news that His Highness is in the Ethereal Illusion Mansion." Lin Yinong snuggled under an acacia tree, "His Royal Highness the Prince's attitude is obvious, I'm afraid that the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion will not be able to get the protection and care of this Highness." ”

One thought after another flashed through her mind.

Lin Yinong sat in the pavilion and pondered for a long time, until Tianming heard Liu Xinci's voice and woke up from his contemplation.

"Get straight to the point, what do you want?"

Liu Xinci said in a deep voice: "Senior Sister knows what I want, power, status, and control of the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion. ”

"Go and dream about it, there's everything in your dreams." Lin Yinong saw the flickering shadows in the forest, and she grabbed the ethereal book from the void.

With a wave of Lin Yinong's hand, Liu Xinci's figure disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, the shadow in the forest suddenly exploded into a bright red blood flower.

That shadow was actually not an ordinary tree shadow, but a spy of the Moon Holding Hidden Sect.

"My days in retreat have fostered your ambitions, but unfortunately you don't have the means to do so." Lin Yinong shook the ethereal book in his hand.

She opened one of the pages.

A man dressed in the robe of an ethereal elder, wandering in astonishment among the landscape paintings among the pages, rows and rows of words popping up above his head from time to time.

"Lin Yinong, let me out!"

"The Ethereal Fantasy Mansion will be destroyed in your hands!"

"I don't accept why you are the master of the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion, obviously I am more suitable than you."

“......”

Liu Xinci's angry scolding continued, Lin Yinong just glanced at it, and then slowly closed the ethereal book.

The ancient book vanished in the palm of her hand as a thin streamer.

After a while, she saw a figure hurrying over, and it was Xie Qian.

"Senior sister in charge, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has left the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion." Xie Qian said, "Where will he go?" ”

Wen Yi once asked him to help keep an eye on Shen Yu's mother's soul.

Xie Qian felt that he should be looking for the soul of that peerless enchantress.

"It doesn't matter where he wants to go, as long as he returns to the Ethereal Mansion, then there is room for maneuver." Lin Yinong looked at the floating clouds in the distance, and her beautiful face showed a cold and resolute look, "Act according to the plan." ”

She said that the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion was about to counterattack, and that was not a joke.

......

Qingzhou crape myrtle pavilion.

The ethereal clouds slowly drifted from Fu Yu's side, and he looked at the stone pillar platform in the distance, which looked like huge mushrooms in bloom one after another, and his brows became deeper and deeper.

"Elder, the ghosts that exist in the ruins are getting more and more turbulent." The disciple in the fiery red robe hurriedly landed beside Fu Yu, and he panted and said, "The formation destroyed by the Fu Sect a month ago has already appeared, we can't hold it back, do we want to ask the Ethereal Illusion Mansion for help?" ”

Fu Yu didn't speak, but turned around and knocked on the door behind him:

"Senior brother, I plan to lead a group of disciples to enter the Divine War Ruins again to see if I can contact General Shenshui."