He was just worried that the cost would be too big, and he wanted his daughter to intercede, trying not to be too extravagant. Of course, if Yu Qingyao insisted, he didn't have anything to do. Yu Qingyao is now the sect master of the Aurora Sect, and there are two demon kings under him, so he doesn't dare to have the slightest intention of resisting.

When Ah Zhen went on a killing spree, the demon gods worshiped in the Weaver Kingdom were so frightened that they hid in the basement, and now they don't dare to show their heads.

After listening to Yu Qingyao's words, Bai Ling'er was relieved, but she was a little embarrassed, and said embarrassedly: "Sect Master Yu, you also let us do our best." ”

Yu Qingyao shook her head and said, "Don't bother you, if you really want to help, please help me send a message to the sect and let them prepare to receive the spirit." ”

Bai Ling'er hurriedly agreed.

Yu Qingyao thought about it, and sent a message to the sect to see how they reacted.

Now that Yu Ruyi and the others are dead, the opposition in the sect should be greatly weakened. If they hear about this place, and are afraid that I will respect me and be obedient, then that's it. If you dare to play tricks on me, you will have to clean it once.

I don't like to kill, but don't push me either.

Just to do this, you have to carefully distinguish who is a traitor and who is not, that is troublesome, and I hate trouble.

The best thing is to be with Yu Ruyi's gang, all of them are frightened and take the initiative to escape, then I will save trouble.

Yu Qingyao thought about it while pretending to be sad and dutifully guarding the spirit.

In order to avoid trouble, she did not allow people to mourn. It is said that he will wait until the funeral after returning to the mountain.

Therefore, only Bai Ling'er led his father to this mourning hall.

Although it was deserted, Yu Qingyao felt very good.

On the evening of the fifth day, Yu Qingyao was watching the lights. Out of the corner of her eye, she was a little surprised to see a person walk in, and looked up.

The man was dressed in the clothes of a palace guard and held a fruit bowl in one hand.

He lowered his head, his face unrecognizable in the shadows.

Yu Qingyao didn't pay much attention to it, her eyes swept away, and she saw the guard's lowered other hand, which felt very stiff and not like a living thing. She became suspicious.

She is a noble guest, and the palace guards should hold the plate with both hands, which is the proper courtesy.

There are many guards in the palace, and there is no reason to send a one-armed man to her. She didn't remember seeing a guard like this.

Ah Zhen said vigilantly: "Master, be careful! This is not a palace guard, but a Taoist." ”

After carefully looking at the man a few times, Yu Qingyao sighed, her eyebrows furrowed, and she thought: Holding the grass, it is really ghostly, how did he get in?

She recognized it, and it wasn't a stranger who came, but a former master she didn't want to see.

Wang Shengsheng found out that Yu Qingyao was guarding the spirit in a courtyard alone, and felt that this was the best opportunity to see Yu Qingyao. It took five days to investigate, and tonight he decisively touched the palace.

When I arrived nearby, I saw a guard walking towards the mourning hall with a fruit bowl. In no one's place, he immediately knocked out the guards, changed into the guards' clothes, and blended in with a little disguise.

Wang Shengsheng put the fruit plate on the table in front of Yu Qingyao, and he said in a low voice, "Sect Master Yu, do you remember your previous master?"

Yu Qingyao said softly: "Of course I remember!"

Wang Shengsheng asked nervously, "Is he good to you?"

"Okay, good, damn good!" Yu Qingyao said nostalgically.

"What will happen to you if you meet him again?" asked Wang Shengsheng uneasily. He felt that the tone of the female apprentice's answer just now was strange, and he didn't know what to do.

"I'll be good to him!" Yu Qingyao said playfully.

When Wang Shengsheng heard this, he still couldn't figure out what she meant. It sounds good, but it doesn't feel right, and it seems to be malicious.

He weighed it quickly in his mind, hesitating whether to recognize him on the spot.

Ah Zhen stood on the table, and in front of her was a book of poetry spread out.

"Master, is this a late-night snack?"

"Wait!" Yu Qingyao said with a smile.

Ah Zhen snorted and tilted her head to stare at Wang Shengsheng.

Wang's life is a little creepy.

After thinking about it for a while, he was finally unwilling to retreat in vain, plucked up his courage, raised his head and smiled: "Qing Yao, look at who I am?"

Yu Qingyao looked at him carefully for a while, then stood up in surprise and exclaimed, "Master, why are you here?"

Seeing this, Wang Shengsheng felt a little relieved, and said with a smile: "Isn't it me? I didn't expect to see you here." By the way, how did you get here, why weren't you with your fellow disciples?

Yu Qingyao said with a smile: "They, naturally, they are in Zhou Kingdom, they are all fine." I was worried about Master, so I went out and searched everywhere by myself. I searched all over Zhou, Chu, Wu, and Qi, but I didn't find any news from you. Master, where have you been all these years?"

Wang Shengsheng was a little weak-hearted, and said with a vague smile: "Oh! I went to the Qin State. ”

The Qin State is the territory of the Demon Gate, and usually the Daoist will fall if he goes there, and he is not too embarrassed to say.

Yu Qingyao knew it in her heart, but she didn't say anything, stared at his severed hand and asked, "Master, your hand, is it all right?"

This sentence asked Wang Shengsheng's sadness.

He sighed and said, "Not yet." ”

Yu Qingyao was a little surprised, and asked, "Didn't you find a master who cured your hands?"

Wang Shengsheng was hunted down by the people of Yunhaiguan back then, and fled in embarrassment after breaking his hand. If it weren't for Yu Qingyao's help, he would have died that year. Daomen has a spell to reconnect the severed limb back to his body, but it also has to have a severed limb to do it, and he has to take it back as soon as possible while the severed limb is not broken. Wang Shengsheng's severed hand was eaten by a dog, and there was nowhere to find it.

The spell of resurrection of severed limbs is extremely rare, and Wang has never heard of anyone in his life. But he had heard that the Demon Gate had a means of cutting off other people's hands and taking them into his hands. But this takeover is not chosen randomly, only the people of the Demon Gate know what kind of hand is suitable.

It's useless to connect it alone, and you have to use spells to connect every vein, so as to ensure that this hand will not hinder the Taoist from casting spells in the future. This is also only understood by the people of the Demon Gate. Only they would have no scruples about experimenting with people to create this kind of spell.

Feiyunguan was a small Taoist temple back then, and no one could reconnect the severed limbs.

Wang Shengsheng nodded.

Yu Qingyao asked suspiciously, "Then why hasn't it been cured yet?"

Wang Shengsheng is embarrassed, and the reason is not good to tell the naïve female apprentice!

He said vaguely: "Master is homeless, destitute, and cannot afford to pay for the consultation. ”

Yu Qingyao pretended to be generous, and hurriedly said: "Do you want money? How much do you want? I can help you make up a little." If it doesn't work, when I become the sect master of the Aurora Sect, I will have money. ”

Wang Shengsheng was moved in his heart and felt that this apprentice was not in vain.

"By the way, Master, I'm apprenticed again, you won't blame me, will you? Don't blame me, I can't help it. Yu Zhenren is dying, and she insists on taking me as an apprentice, and I really can't bear to refuse her. ”

Wang Shengqiang smiled and said, "I don't blame you, you did the right thing." ”

Yu Qingyao smiled happily: "If you don't blame me, then I'll rest assured." ”