Chapter 232: Let's Hear It

Yan Yu glanced at this person slightly, and then fixed his gaze on the stone wall behind him.

There are a lot of hidden compartments on this stone wall, and there are some prohibitions on it, so your divine sense can't directly investigate what is inside.

His face remained unchanged, and he said casually to Wu Qingcheng. "With your qualifications, you shouldn't have held such an important role......"

When Wu Qingcheng heard this, his face turned pale instantly, he swallowed his saliva, and bowed his head and said sincerely.

"Back to the ancestor, although the disciple is still young, he is loyal to the ancestor, and he shines on ......the sun and the moon."

Before Wu Qingcheng finished speaking, Yu Yu sneered and interrupted him.

"Hmph, you have never seen the deity, but you can say such words...... Forget it, the deity knows that you are Jing'er's kin, and he will not embarrass you. ”

As he spoke, Yan Yu used his cultivation to drag Wu Qingcheng, who was kneeling on the ground, up.

And after Wu Qingcheng heard Li Yu's words, the nervous look on his face improved, but he still behaved extremely respectfully, and he was extremely scared in his heart.

The powerful cultivation power of this Yuan Infant Realm, and the terrifying aura that came out, made him tremble!

Looking around at the pavilion, Yu Yu looked at the dark grids on the stone wall again.

With a wave of his right hand, the prohibitions on it disappeared in an instant, and one by one they opened on their own.

With a sweep of his senses, Yu Yu found that there were indeed some monks' natal jade slips in it, but he didn't see his own.

Turning around, Yu Yu looked at Wu Qingcheng and spoke. "The deity's natal jade is Jane?"

Hearing this, Wu Qingcheng was excited, and immediately replied with his fists clenched and kneeling, "Back to the ancestor, when the disciple took over this place, he didn't find the ancestor, your natal jade ......."

Seeing that Wu Qingcheng didn't look like he was deceiving himself, Yan Yu hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Where is Elder Huang who was in charge of this place back then?"

When Wu Qingcheng heard these three words of Elder Huang, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then stammered a little and said, "Back to the ancestor, that Elder Huang went to the sect to handle something at the request of the sect, and he has not returned to the ...... yet."

Wu Qingcheng is obviously a young man who has not yet entered the WTO, and in his stammering tone, Yu Yu has already guessed something......

This Wu Qingcheng, although he is also in his fifties. But for him, the time for years of retreat and cultivation and the time he really spent dealing with people in the outside world was less than ten years......

Yan Yu looked at the many stone cabinets in the attic, and then at Wu Qingcheng, who had been looking down and not daring to look at him. Then he said, "You check the classics to see if the deity's natal jade slip has been collected, or if there has never been a natal jade slip belonging to the deity." ”

When Wu Qingcheng heard this, he answered softly, and then cautiously came to Yu Yu's side, picked up a few jade slips from under the bluestone long cabinet, and began to quickly check them inside.

And Yan Yu also walked to the entrance of the pavilion, looked at the scenery outside, and thought to himself.

Back then, he handed over his natal essence blood to the "Snow Yang Sect", and now that he has left this place, he will definitely take it away. In ordinary sects, if they want to take the natal essence blood of their disciples, they are generally used to refine the natal jade slips. It is stored in the sect for retention.

Although the drop of essence blood handed over by Yu Yu was not much, it also made her extremely concerned.

Since childhood, under the teaching of Sanqing, Yu Yu has known the importance of divine consciousness and essence blood to monks.

Especially after cultivating the forbidden arts, I understood this even more. Essence blood, which belongs to the absolute essence of the monk, must not be handed over to others casually.

If it is used by despicable people, the consequences are unimaginable.

After three sticks of incense, Wu Qingcheng finally took a look at all the jade slips here.

Holding an uneasy mood, Wu Qingcheng bowed respectfully, lowered his head and said tremblingly, "Back to the ancestor, the disciple has consulted the records of the entry to the essence and blood here in the past fifty years. But I didn't find out where the ancestor's essence blood went......"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Yu's expression finally became gloomy. The already cold face was even colder at this time.

Shaking his head, Yu Yu slapped the air and knocked this Wu Qingcheng unconscious.

Looking at Wu Qingcheng, who fell to the ground at this time, Yan Yu had no ill will towards him, but he didn't want this person to report to his apprentice.

I haven't been out of the cave for all these years, and I want to see what Wu Jing'er has made of this "Snow Yang Sect" now.

If it weren't for the fact that this person was Wu Jing'er's clan, Li Yu would definitely search for souls directly.

After a few teleportations, Yu Yu left this "Julong Pavilion", intending to head towards the main hall of the sect of the "Snow Yang Sect". The people there should be aware of the changes over the years. Do your own soul search, and naturally everything will know.

In the middle of the teleportation, Yu Yu suddenly stopped, standing in mid-air with a puzzled expression.

At this time, a child's immature voice appeared in her ears. "Fellow Daoist, if you don't dislike it, please come to the old man's mansion for a ......"

The voice of the young boy came so suddenly, without warning. And he has already concealed his cultivation, and it stands to reason that no one in the "Snow Yang Sect" can find himself.

"Could it be the old monster of the Transformation Period?" thought to himself, but Yu Yu still relied on that inexplicable guidance and teleported forward.

No matter who this voice conveys himself, Yan Yu has no fear. You have the forbidden technique, and you have the secret technique of "one-word forbidden technique", you can protect yourself!

In the meantime, the rain has been moving for half a day with guidance. At this time, he didn't dare to use the teleportation technique again, after all, he was not a monk in the Transformation Period, and the teleportation technique used by the "Ghost Sect's Movement Technique" consumed spiritual power extremely much.

About an hour later, the rain had already come to the periphery of the main sect of the "Snow Yang Sect". There is a white snow here, but there are no snow-capped mountains in sight, and there is a vast Pyongyang.

With the guidance of his heart, he teleported away and came to a place above Pyongyang, and wanted to see it, without any hesitation, and his body rushed downward. In an instant, the figure of the rain disappeared, and his body was heading towards the ground at a rapid speed.

At this time, the rain is clear, her eyes are clear, and the "Forbidden Eye" has begun to observe, if she finds anything wrong, she will turn back!

Unexpectedly, Yu Yu almost used the technique of moving to the limit, but it took a full hour to see an area wrapped in a forbidden array.

Even though he is now wrapped in layers of earth and rocks, the rain still did not go down rashly.

This forbidden array is extremely good, if it weren't for a closer look, Yan Yu really wouldn't have found that there was such a forbidden array under this ground.

The main function of this forbidden array is to conceal the aura and block the investigation of the divine sense, and with the insight of the rain, even if the monk of the Transformation Period stands on the ground above and carefully examines this place with his divine sense, he will not find the slightest flaw.

After looking at it for a long time, Yu Yu didn't find anything wrong, so he flickered and entered it.

Passing through the forbidden formation, this place is a place with little space. There was a small passage at the foot of the road ahead, and I don't know where it leads.

Walking along the passage, half burnt incense, Li Yu saw a small boy sitting cross-legged on a naturally formed stone bed.

And above his head, pieces of stalactites are crystal clear, exuding a faint light.

Glancing at the boy who was sitting still, the rain came with a step.

At this time, this boy is wearing a faint smile, and on his immature face, there is a kind of old age that does not belong to this age!

"Daoyou has entered the late Yuan infant stage in the twentieth year, and he is really a god!" Seeing the rain coming, the boy nodded and smiled.

"Daoyou is not simple, the cultivation of the realm has made the little woman not see through it at all, and she must not be a mortal!" came to the front of him, looked at the boy carefully, and Yu Yu responded with a little self-deprecation.

No matter how Yan Yu used his divine sense to investigate, he didn't feel a trace of cultivation power in this boy.

The boy smiled lightly and motioned for Yu to sit down.

With a wave of one hand, a rock in the corner appeared under Li Yu's body, swinging his dress, and Yan Yu sat quietly on it, but there was no expression.

The two glanced at each other, and the boy took out a dark green jade box from the storage bag beside him, and said calmly while handing it to Yan Yu.

"Daoist friends go to the "Julong Pavilion", presumably to find this thing......"

His eyes narrowed, and he didn't hesitate. He took the jade box from the boy's hand and opened it to see that it was indeed his own drop of essence blood. At this time, this drop of essence blood is wrapped in spiritual energy and placed in it.

And at that moment just now, the moment the boy opened the storage bag, Yan Yu also noticed the boy's realm cultivation.

Agile early days!

Although it was a little unbelievable, it was true that he only felt the fluctuations in the cultivation of the Spirit Period.

"Thank you!" whispered, and Yu Yu dropped the drop of essence blood onto the tip of his finger. And this drop of essence blood instantly melted into his hand and returned to his body.

"No thanks!" said the boy, waving his hand lightly.

Yan Yu carefully observed, and found that there was no aura in the cave he was in now. Presumably, it was the forbidden array outside the cave, isolating everything inside from the outside world.

This boy, judging by his appearance, is only five or six years old, and although he looks immature, he has an old look. Yu Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a smile.

"Fellow Daoists brought me here, it's not just as simple as returning my natal essence blood, right?"

When the boy heard this, he was slightly stunned, and said with a smile, "Daoist friend is joking, the old man actually has something to beg Daoyou......"

"Tell me about it!" replied Yu as he sat still, his expression unchanged.

"If the Taoist friend agrees to help the old man, then the old man can make the Taoist friend immortal!" said the boy slowly with a smile on his face and a little cautious in his expression.

Hearing this, although there is no change on the surface, the bottom of his heart is already turbulent!

The most important reason for this monk to cultivate immortals is to live forever, to live with the sky, and not to suffer from reincarnation!

And this boy actually has a way to get eternal life, I have to say, this is the biggest temptation for every immortal cultivator! Even for mortals, it is a dream thing.