"I see." Like a flower, I suddenly realized.

"Okay, you guys should consolidate your cultivation first." Wang Yu walked into the bedroom, washed briefly, and then lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Early the next morning.

Xiaohe entered the room and called quietly. "Master, get up for breakfast."

"What time is it?" Wang Yu asked in a daze.

"Seven." Xiaohe replied.

"So early?" Wang Yu yawned, picked up the mobile phone next to him and looked at it, and sat up in an instant. "it!"

"Master, what's wrong?" Xiaohe asked suspiciously.

"Awesome." Wang Yu said to himself. "This Ling Feng is really famous now."

It turned out that the news that Ling Feng was arrested by the Imperial Spirit Bureau last night quickly spread all over the Dao League, and even the hot news on the homepage of the Dao League APP was. "Ling Feng, the descendant of the Heavenly Sword Sect, colluded with the demon clan and stole the qi of mortal life, which is really a shame for the Dao Alliance!"

"Master, is this considered a ruined reputation?" Xiaohe asked with a smile on the side.

"Not only is he ruined, his ancestors saw it, and it is estimated that he can run away with the coffin board." Wang Yu continued to flip through the news, and suddenly, a piece of news about Tianhai City came into his eyes.

"Emergency! The Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Dao Alliance is missing! As the blood mist continues to spread, the Imperial Spirit Bureau is about to be lost? ”

When Wang Yu saw the two words of the Holy Maiden, his heartbeat accelerated inexplicably.

It can't be that coincidental, right?

After Wang Yu found the Heavenly Dao Alliance, he found that he did not have access to specific information, so he searched for the information of the Holy Maiden again, but found nothing.

"Damn." Wang Yu was about to send a message to Lin Xuan to confirm whether it was safe, but after thinking about it, he still decided to call and ask.

Drip, drip, drip.

"Hello, the user you dialed is turned off."

Shutdown?

Wang Yu suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and he hurriedly got out of bed and cleaned up briefly. "Let's go, go to Qingfeng Temple."

Two hours later, outside the eastern suburbs of the town.

Wang Yu looked at the navigation in his hand, looked at the surrounding environment, and scolded directly.

"Pit daddy, there are farmland on both sides, how can you let me drive?"

At this time, an uncle passed by with a hoe.

"Uncle, may I ask how to go to Qingfeng Temple?" Wang Yu poked his head out and asked.

"What do you say?" The uncle asked in a thick local accent. "I said, how do you go to Qingfeng Temple?" Wang Yu took out a cigarette from his bag and handed it to the uncle, who lit the cigarette and took a sip.

"Qingfengguan, the car can't pass, there is a path over there that goes straight, turn right at the fork and go straight, and you will arrive through a small forest."

After the uncle finished speaking, he left.

"Thank you." Wang Yu parked the car in the open space of a small courtyard, and the grandmother of the small courtyard heard that Wang Yu was going to Qingfeng Temple, so she directly said that she didn't want to pay for parking and asked Wang Yu to donate the money to Qingfeng Temple.

Ten minutes later.

Wang Yu walked through the grove that the uncle said and came to the gate of a dilapidated Taoist temple.

The surrounding courtyard walls have long been crooked under the baptism of time.

The surrounding area is overgrown with weeds, and the chirping of various insects can be faintly heard.

The paint on the original walls had mostly peeled off cleanly, revealing moss-covered bricks.

If it weren't for the plaque on the gate with the words Qingfeng Guan written on it, Wang Yu wouldn't have believed that there would be people living here.

"Anyone?"

Wang Yu stood outside the door, just knocked on the wooden door, and with a creak, the wooden door fell directly.

"it!" Wang Yu choked on the dust and coughed.

"You're back?" A childish voice came from inside. "I'm dying of hunger, how is the food for today's feast?"

Still have kids here?

Wang Yu tiptoed in.

"You are?"

A child stood at the door of the main hall and looked at Wang Yu suspiciously. "Thief?"

"Do you look like a thief in me?" Wang Yu asked with a smile.

"No, besides, there's nothing for you to steal here." The child waved his hand helplessly. "I can see that the thieves here will leave two hundred with tears."

Wang Yu said jokingly.

"And who are you? Could it be that you're here to? The child pouted. Ten dollars a trip to the toilet. ”

"I'm looking for Shengyoko." Wang Yu said embarrassedly.

"You're coming to find Senior Brother." Something suddenly occurred to the child. "You're Wang Yu, right?"

"How do you know?" Wang Yu was even more puzzled. "I'm your seventh uncle, Shengyaozi." Sheng Yaozi came directly to Wang Yu. "Did you bring anything to eat?"

"What am I doing with that?" Wang Yu asked inexplicably.

"Because I'm hungry." Sheng Yaozi jumped directly onto Wang Yu's back. "Little nephew, I'm hungry."

"Such a big Taoist temple, doesn't you even have a stutter?" Wang Yu asked incredulously. "Cabbage, greens, turnips..... It's all tears. ”

Sheng Yaozi said aggrievedly.

"That's not right, didn't the Holy Void make 10 million last time? What about money? Wang Yu asked.

"It's all spent." Sheng Yaozi leaned his head on Wang Yu's back, "I was injured by demons before, and the third senior brother has been refining medicine for me to heal my injuries, but the materials for refining medicine are too expensive, and my injuries can't be cured at all." ”

Hearing this, Wang Yu chuckled in his heart, "Seventh Senior Uncle, does it mean that your current appearance is the sequelae?" ”

"Yes, that's all I can do in this life." Sheng Yaozi knocked Wang Yu with his small fist. "I'm hungry."

"Let's go to town and eat then."

Wang Yu walked out of the Taoist temple with Sheng Yaozi on his back, "Wait." "Sheng Yaozi asked Wang Yu to secure the wooden door.

"What, are you still afraid of a thief going in?" Wang Yu asked speechlessly.

"This is our home."

Sheng Yaozi said seriously. "The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as their own kennels."

"You have a point." After Wang Yu reinstalled the wooden door, he took Sheng Yaozi to the small restaurant in the town, where Sheng Yaozi sat at the table and opened his mouth to order more than ten dishes.

Wang Yu sat quietly on the side, looking at Sheng Yaozi's chicken leg in his left hand and pig's trotter in his right hand.

"Slow down, no one will rob you."

Saint Yaozi burped. "I haven't eaten meat in almost three months, it's so delicious!"

"It's pathetic." Wang Yu changed his words. "What about the master and the third uncle?"

"Someone got married in the town today, and they went to play and sing." It didn't take long for Sheng Yaozi to eat the dishes on the table.

"It's full."

"Playing and singing? Do they still have this craft? Wang Yu frowned, this is too embarrassing, right?

"That's a must, don't be pressured by more skills, boss, check out."

Sheng Yaozi stood up tremblingly with her stomach straight.

"Three hundred and twenty-eight in total." The hostess smiled.

"Sweeped." Wang Yu helped Sheng Yaozi out of the restaurant. "I'll go buy you some food."

When Sheng Yaozi heard this, she was directly moved to tears. "Senior nephew, you are such a good person."