There is no doubt that the status of the old man is very high in the Golden Hazel Pavilion.

And as his newly acquired disciple, Yang Yu also suddenly became an elder disciple from an inconspicuous ordinary monk, and his status rose.

He came all the way for the Golden Thread Sect Seal, but until now he hasn't even seen who the governor of Zichuan Prefecture is.

But as a disciple of a foolish old man, standing behind the main seat at this time, his every move was noticed by everyone present.

I have to say, that's the difference.

Hearing Yang Eucalyptus's inquiry, no one below took the initiative to come out, but a group of people all looked at one of them in unison.

It was a large bald man with a round head, a reflective roof of his skull, but no ears, and only a pair of small holes on either side of his head.

"Jiu Deng! Call you! ”

The bald guy, that is, Jiu Deng, the governor of Zichuan Prefecture, touched his head, immediately reacted, and immediately walked out of the crowd.

"I don't know what Elder Foolish commands?"

He looked at the foolish old man and asked suspiciously.

This guy ...... Bad ears?

Yang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, analyzed slightly in his heart, and came to such a conclusion.

"It's not the old man looking for you, it's the old man's disciples looking for you, take care of it.

The old man only said it once, if you don't hear it clearly, he will throw you out and feed the demons. ”

The foolish old man naturally knew what Jiu Deng was like, and said to him with a smile.

"Oooh! Good! Good! I do it under all means! ”

The bald guy Jiu Deng tilted his head slightly, tried very hard to hear the words of the foolish old man clearly, and hurriedly agreed.

It seems that there is no shortage of punishments for this kind of thing.

After he should get down, he turned his head to look at Yang Yu.

"Daoyou have something to do, but it doesn't hurt to say it, I will definitely handle it properly for Daoyou."

“……”

Yang Yu wanted to say a word, what he wanted had already been made clear just now, but he had no choice but to repeat the words again.

"Golden Thread Sect Seal? Yes, yes, yes! ”

When Jiu Deng heard this, he immediately took out a small golden seal from the Confession Artifact.

This small seal was no bigger than a ping-pong ball, glowing with a layer of pale golden light, shining, and was immediately presented to Yang Yu.

Yang Yu took it, and an information box suddenly appeared in front of him.

"[Golden Hazel Sect Seal: Ming Chu]: From the Golden Hazel Pavilion of the Baosha Domain, from the hands of the thirty-rate master of the Golden Hazel Pavilion, it is created by the qi of the earth's leylines, and the blood can be bound to the land qi of the Golden Hazel Pavilion, and the Golden Hazel Pavilion is the master; The primary golden wisp of the sect seal contains a trace of golden wisp of earth qi, and if more qi is obtained, the bound person will have more authority.

Use price: Bound to this thing, the bound person will be bound to the fate of the Golden Hazel Pavilion, and the right of life and death will be held by the Golden Hazel Pavilion.

Status: Purifyable!" ”

"There are four levels of the Golden Wisp Sect Seal, namely: Ming Chu, Huang Zhong, Jin Shang, and Tengxiao!

This is the Ming Primary Golden Thread Sect Seal, and mastering this thing means that your sect is recognized by the Golden Thread Pavilion and is the primary power of Ming.

If you have contributed and contributed to the Golden Hazel Pavilion, you will be able to get more earthly energy, and the Golden Wisp Sect Seal can also be improved. ”

The Golden Thread Sect seal was given to Yang Yu, and Jiu Deng explained by the way.

"Thank you, Lord Jiudeng Prefecture!"

Yang Yu put the golden wisp sect seal into the flesh burial talisman and thanked Jiu Deng.

It's not in a hurry to purify and bind, after all, at this time, in front of everyone's eyes, there is a stupid old man with a very terrifying cultivation by his side, and he doesn't want to be seen by these people.

However, I have to say that he didn't expect it to be so easy to get the Golden Thread Sect Seal.

I had thought about it before, if I wanted to get this thing from the hands of the governor of Zichuan Prefecture, I was afraid that it would not be so easy, and now that the demon disaster broke out, it would definitely be troubled or all kinds of twists and turns.

As a result, in a blink of an eye, he was favored by the foolish old man and accepted as a disciple, and it was just a matter of one sentence, and the golden wisp of the sect seal was easily obtained.

This is the benefit of status, and this kind of thing is not something that can be done only with strength.

"It's time for the old man to return to the Golden Hazel Pavilion, this time the Tianjing Prefecture Demon Disaster has done a good job, presumably the Pavilion Lord is also looking at it."

The foolish old man flicked his sleeves and waved them on the table, and the various items that were originally piled up disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the smile on his face gradually converged and returned to normal.

The meaning of this is obvious, since everyone is so knowledgeable, then he will definitely pick a good one to say.

"Thank you, Elder!"

Everyone below saluted the foolish old man in unison, showing gratitude.

If this matter is revealed, then it is not a fault, but a credit, a credit that everyone can enjoy.

The foolish old man nodded slightly, and then waved his hand, and the people below quickly left the hall, and they still had to deal with the aftermath of the demonic disaster attacking the city.

The people left quickly, and there were only two people left in the hall, the old man and Yang Yu.

The atmosphere was silent, and the foolish old man seemed to be thinking about something, so he didn't speak, and Yang Yu naturally didn't speak.

After a while, the foolish old man smiled.

"Are you going back to Zichuan Prefecture to deal with your affairs first? Or go back to the Golden Hazel Pavilion with the teacher first? ”

And this kind of good thing?

Yang Yu was slightly surprised, the stupid old man would ask him like this, so he was not afraid that he would run away?

But he immediately felt something strange.

If the foolish old man is willing to let him go alone, he must be absolutely reassured.

How can I be absolutely confident?

Naturally, there was something to restrain him.

With the unfathomable strength of the foolish old man, if he did anything to him, he might not be able to detect it.

And this sentence is very likely to be a temptation to test whether he is truly willing to be a disciple of the fool.

After a little thought in his heart, Yang Yu replied.

"When the sect was first established, the disciples came for the golden thread of the sect seal, to stabilize the situation of the sect and prevent foreign enemies from prying eyes.

However, although the affairs of the sect are urgent, the disciple also wants to see the legendary Golden Hazel Pavilion, and is willing to accompany the master to the Golden Hazel Pavilion first! ”

When the words fell, Yang Yu felt that he said it beautifully.

not only explained his important matters, but also showed that he was willing to go along with the foolish old man's intentions, and he didn't miss the back of the decision, and kicked this choice back to the foolish old man.

It means that your old man is watching it, even if I follow you to the Golden Hazel Pavilion, you can't let me delay the business.

Sure enough, hearing Yang Yu's words, the foolish old man laughed.

"In this case, let's go back to the Golden Hazel Pavilion with the teacher, as for the affairs of your sect, the teacher will arrange it, and you don't have to worry.

When you get to the Golden Hazel Pavilion, you can go back at any time in the future. ”

"Yes!"

Yang Yu agreed very simply, without too much hesitation.

In some ways, the foolish old man is indeed a very reasonable person, as he said when he first saw him.

I just don't know if his true nature is really what it seems.

Yang Yu has always speculated about others, except for the first impression, they all assume the worst first, after all, the cultivators in this world are not normal, and it is best to be on guard everywhere.

Since it had been decided to go back to the Golden Hazel Pavilion first, the foolish old man didn't say anything more.

The two of them walked out of the Shifang Palace one after the other, and the foolish old man summoned a huge monster from nothingness.

It was a creature that looked like a four-legged snake, with thick and powerful limbs, a long tail with a row of sharp barbs, a body several feet in size, and two wings on its back, but as thin as a cicada's wings.

The most important thing is that Yang Yu can't judge the cultivation of this monster either, and his cultivation aura is very profound, at least he is also a zombie!

It's a demon, right?

Yang Yu was immediately aware of it, and he felt an evil and foul smell from the body of this behemoth.

This is the breath that can only be found in most demons.

It seems that it was used as a means of transportation by the stupid old man, can the demon be tamed? It's incredible.

Seeing Yang Yu's surprised look, the foolish old man also looked very proud.

"According to the generation, you have to call it Uncle Shi!"

“……”

Boy! There is such a relationship!

Yang Yu was even more surprised, he thought this was the mount of the foolish old man, but he didn't expect it to be the same door of the foolish old man!

"But it's not wrong to be a mount, it likes to be ridden, hehe."

The foolish old man smiled again.

“……”

Why does this sound so awkward?

However, Yang Yu was also very knowledgeable and didn't say much.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the foolish old man look up at the monster flying in the air, and slowly spoke.

"Senior sister, open the door, we have to go back."

“？？？”

Female?

Yang Yu suddenly felt that this relationship seemed to be a bit chaotic......

And, What does it mean to open the door? There's a door on it? Shouldn't it be standing on its back?

As soon as the foolish old man's words fell, he saw that the four-legged snake-like monster, on its soft and scaleless abdomen, suddenly cut a hole out of thin air.

It looked like a wound, but no flesh flowed out of it.

The foolish old man turned into a black shadow, and in an instant flew into the wound and disappeared.

Yang Yu also followed suit.

There is no special feeling when he enters it, just a blink of an eye, the scene in front of him changes, looking at the scene in front of him, Yang Yu looked very surprised.

It's a small hollow, a bright light that comes from nowhere, and there's nothing special around it except for the flesh-and-blood walls.

In the center of this hollow, there is a crooked neck tree the thickness of a thigh and full of red flowers.

Under the tree is a stone table and several stone benches, on which are teapots and teacups.

The foolish old man was already sitting on the stone bench at this time, fiddling with the tea set on the table.

He reached out and took two red petals and put them in the cup, and then took some blood from the blood hole in his chest and poured it into the teapot, and poured the blood into the cup, looking like he was making tea.

"Sit down and have a cup of tea, a cup of tea, and we'll almost be able to get to the Golden Hazel Pavilion."

He said to Yang Yu leisurely.

But seeing that it was all blood taken out of his body, Yang Yu couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

How dare he drink this.

(End of chapter)