Having almost stayed in Baishuihe, Yu Zhenyi plans to leave here.

Before leaving, he went to see Whitewater once. Bai Shui was under the water at this time, already arranging his own Little Dragon Palace. Don't look at the Baishui River as just a river, in fact, it is similar to the rivers in other places, and the bottom is extremely deep.

The white water is under the water, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon while building his own dragon palace with his body.

Other people's Dragon Palaces are all splendid. The Dragon Palace in Baishui was built little by little with the silt from the bottom of the water. A loach is a loach, the country is easy to change, its nature is difficult to change, and it still likes mud.

A dragon and a man met at the water's edge.

Yu Zhenyi said his intention: "I'm afraid that you will hurt people indiscriminately, do you want to think about it, and follow me to travel to the Tang Dynasty? ”

Bai Shui simply refused: "There are too many immortals outside, I'd better stay here, although it's a little shabby, but it's safe." ”

Since he is like this, Yu Zhenyi is not easy to force, he said: "Although I am gone, as long as I hear a little news about your evil, I will immediately return here, you must remember it." ”

Bai Shui was very helpless: "Son, you are too verbose, although my Bai Shui is not good enough, I still know what to do and what not to do." You can go with confidence, I promise to concentrate on cultivation and never harm the people. ”

Yu Zhenyi was suddenly a little embarrassed: "Can you, give me a piece of the dragon scales on your body?"

Bai Shui was stunned for a moment: "What do you want this for?"

Yu Zhenyi smiled: "It's okay, I just love to collect treasures." ”

Bai Shui couldn't help it, so he tore off a piece of his dragon scales and handed it to Yu Zhenyi. A few days ago, whether it was walking the river or Yu Zhenyi's sword, it made his dragon scales fall off, and he was used to it.

Yu Zhenyi took the dragon scales, thanked Bai Shui, carried the True Martial Sword, and slowly left the Bai Shui River.

Bai Shui revealed his huge body, wandering in the Baishui River, and circled around the Dragon Palace he had built a few times, Bai Shui couldn't help but want to let out a long howl. But if he promised Yu Zhenyi, he devoted himself to cultivation, so he didn't make such a big noise.

Lying in the dragon palace made of mud, Bai Shui turned over: "It's comfortable to lie at home." So jolly. I don't change it for an emperor. ”

Yu Zhenyi packed up his things and embarked on a journey with Caiyun.

Before leaving, he went to see Lu Qianjin, but this loose cultivation has now left. The medicine on his body was changed twice, and he couldn't bear the loneliness, so he left the Baishui River to find his chance.

Casual cultivation is like this, I have been running around and working all my life, just begging myself to walk a little more on the road to eternal life.

The Sunset Sect was extremely silent, and no one made a sound, because the sect master was dead, and the remaining two elders only dared to be arrogant at all. As the first sect I met when I came to the south, to be honest, Yu Zhenyi's impression was not very good.

But it's all gone, and he takes the clouds with him. Then hit the road. The sun is shining on the road, and it's a good time to play.

After walking for a day and a night, Yu Zhenyi and Caiyun came to a small place, which is a Taoist temple.

There seemed to be no people around, the Taoist temple was a little dilapidated, Yu Zhenyi walked in to take a look, only to find that there was only an old Taoist priest guarding inside. The old Taoist priest is not a cultivator, and when he saw Yu Zhenyi and the two, he was very happy and hurriedly poured tea.

Yu Zhenyi was a little puzzled, and hurriedly asked, "Old Daoist, why is this place so desolate, are you the only one?"

The old Taoist sighed: "I'm afraid you two are going to the front, you might as well spare the road and walk from the south." If the road in front of you doesn't work, it's better to spare it, and it's better to take a stroll elsewhere. ”

Caiyun was also a little worried: "In front, I felt a very strong yin qi. ”

The old Taoist elder sighed: "I really didn't expect that this girl could actually smell yin qi." Could it be that there are two of them, but they are cultivators? It is more convenient to talk in this way. It's better to leave early, there are really ghosts running rampant in front. ”

Yu Zhenyi nodded: "Thank you for the reminder, isn't it scared that the Taoist lives here alone?"

The old Taoist elder smiled slightly, and pointed to the dilapidated statue in the Taoist temple: "With the ancestor here, how can I be afraid?"

Yu Zhenyi looked back at the statue, and sure enough, it was the ancestor of the Daomen. He also smiled and said, "Since that's the case, then we will spare the road tomorrow, and disturb the Taoist chief here for one night, and hope that the Taoist chief, don't mind." ”

The old Taoist chief was nothing, and seeing that Yu Zhenyi was easy to speak, he went to get a new futon and came out. He has been in this small Taoist temple for many years and has seen many people of all kinds. He said that there was danger ahead, but some people didn't listen.

Ordinary people are fine, but if they are frightened, they will be spared.

Especially for cultivators, relying on their own cultivation, they like to subdue demons and eliminate demons. The old Taoist priest stayed here for a long time. There were no less than a hundred waves of monks encountered, and all of them died in this place of the most yin.

As the saying goes, those who drown know how to water.

Most of those who died at the hands of ghosts were cultivators.

Yu Zhenyi slept well and found that the futon was still quite clean, and he couldn't help but admire this old Taoist priest very much. He has gone all the way, and there are many people who admire him. Qin Yu is one, the old mountain master is one, and the ghost real person is one.

Mei Qijian is one, and this old Taoist priest is one.

In short, on the path of cultivation, these seniors are worthy of admiration.

There was nothing to say all night, but the clouds were a little strange.

On the second day, Yu Zhenyi decided to listen to the old Taoist priest and go south to spare him. The old Taoist priest was also very happy to see that they were obedient. There are many ghosts that are sent to death on the road, and one can be saved.

After Yu Zhenyi left the Taoist temple, he found that Caiyun was looking east from time to time, and he asked, "What's wrong?"

Caiyun wanted to speak and stopped.

Yu Zhenyi understood: "Is it good for you to practice on that side?" In that case, we might as well go back and have a look." ”

There is indeed a ghost over there, and for Caiyun, a lonely ghost, it is like a fish seeing water, and he is very longing. But she was very worried about Yu Zhenyi, and hurriedly refused: "Let's go, don't go and see." ”

Yu Zhenyi smiled: "It's a big deal to encounter any danger, let's just run." ”

When Caiyun heard this, he still didn't want to.

Yu Zhenyi looked at her: "If you go, you can go, maybe this son can take this opportunity to kill demons." ”

After saying this, Yu Zhenyi pulled Caiyun and slowly walked towards the east. They bypassed the small temple and went straight into the dense jungle. In the jungle, there is no sunlight, and it is very eerie.

Soon after they left, in the Taoist temple, the old Taoist priest made another pot of tea and sighed: "Good words are hard to persuade damned ghosts."