In the council hall of Cuiweiju, the high-level figures of the Heavenly Master Sect gathered together. Qiu Wushuang stood behind Sang Muzi's seat with his head down, silently thinking about how to find a reason to go to Yunmengze.

Zhang Qingchen sat in the center of the chamber, looked at Qiu Wushuang and said gently: "On the first day of Qiu Protector's appointment today, someone came to the door to look for trouble, and he ended up with a gray nose. caused the master of the Sang Hall to run away in vain. ”

Qiu Wushuang hugged his fists and said, "Thank you for your concern, that Elder Tan of the Ghost Sword Divine Academy, I can still send it." ”

Zhang Qingchen knows the whereabouts of Tan Xianshi and Ying Jiuzhou on Longhu Mountain. Seeing that Qiu Wushuang didn't point out winning Jiuzhou, he nodded approvingly and said, "The rules of our Heavenly Master's teaching, if you have trouble coming to the door, win the battle first." The Qiu Protector has now won the battle against Tan Xianshi, but he wants me to come forward and negotiate with the Ghost Sword Divine Academy. ”

Qiu Wushuang shook his head and said, "I think it's better to forget it, this Tan Xianshi's injury is not light, and it is enough for him." ”

The Zhan Hall Hall present advocated Qing Yang, the Great Hall advocated Qing Chao, and the newly promoted several deputy hall masters couldn't help but look at him with admiration. Tan Xianshi of the Ghost Sword Divine Academy was at least a middle-level cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, and he all returned in front of him, which showed his strength. Moreover, he is so favored by the sect leader, it is rumored that Zhang Qingyao's relationship with him may not be fake. Such an upstart in the teaching, a fool will not think of stammering.

Everyone listed him as a man who must not be offended, and who must be befriended when he has the opportunity.

Qiu Wushuang continued to say to Zhang Qingchen: "Sect Master, my subordinates also got a message from Tan Xianshi, this time there are a total of three elders of the Ghost Sword Divine Academy going south, and they received a secret report halfway, it is said that the Xuanyuan Sword appeared in Yun Mengze, and two of the elders rushed to Yun Mengze's side separately. Sect Master, it is said that the Xuanyuan Sword is an ancient artifact, and it cannot be allowed to fall into the hands of the Ghost Sword Divine Academy. ”

Sang Muzi took over the words and said, "The Qiu Protector is loyal to his duties and deserves to be the inspector of our secret hall. Yun Mengze appeared about the appearance of the ancient artifact, our secret hall has received a secret report, and I have reported it to the sect leader separately before. ”

Zhang Qingchen said with a smile: "Although it is said that the ancient artifact, the virtuous live in it. However, its appearance will definitely cause the demons to covet it, and we must not let it fall into the hands of the demons. Eight hundred miles of Yunmengze smoke and waves, many islands, one of the six major cultivation sects of Luoyan Palace, is on the Jun Mountain in the middle. In his cultivation territory, how could Luoyan Palace allow the artifact to fall. Since the death of the former palace master Nangong Wucheng, the strength of Luoyan Palace is not as good as it used to be in the past. We sent people forward this time, with the mentality of helping the Luoyan Palace, the lineup should not be too strong, nor too weak. Who of you would like to go?"

Qiu Wushuang was overjoyed, hugged his fists and said: "Sect leader, my subordinates are willing to go." ”

Zhang Qingchen nodded and said, "You are an arrow guard guard, and you have a deep relationship with Luoyan Palace, so it is most suitable to be able to go." ”

His eyes swept over the faces of Sang Muzi and the others, and he said, "Sang Tang mainly followed me into Beijing and rectified the personnel of the secret hall along the way. Elder Dong accompanied the Qiu Protector to go through this matter, and after the matter, he went to Beijing to meet us. ”

Dong must not get up to receive the order.

Zhang Qingchen arranged for the personnel and those left behind to accompany him to Beijing to participate in the cultivation conference, and then explained to everyone: "We have announced the news that Yao'er has become a disciple of Daode Tianzun. When the five clans are in turmoil, it can strengthen the momentum of our Heavenly Master Sect. Daode Tianzun is the deity of my Heavenly Master, as long as we keep the righteousness and do the great way, Tianzun will not abandon us. This visit to Beijing is the time for us to show our strength. ”

The crowd stood up and promised, and the momentum was extraordinary.

Qiu Wushuang returned to the Dandao courtyard and saw Wan Dahai and Qiao Song sitting on the stone chair in the courtyard on the ground, and Hou Daya, Luo Eighteen Brothers, Cui Hao and others circled around them. The Lanzhi Elves are still cultivating in the house.

When Hou Daya saw him coming back, he shouted eagerly: "Little junior brother, little junior brother, we will go north tomorrow morning, but the master listened to the words of Elder Tan of the Ghost Sword Divine Academy, and he had to make a detour to Yunmengze first to meet the people of the Ghost Sword Divine Academy." What are you going to do?"

"Fourth Senior Brother, I am just a registered disciple of the Kucang Sect, but I am an arrow guard and a protector of the Heavenly Master Sect. This time, the sect leader sent me to rush with Elder Dong to help Yunmengze Luoyan Palace to prevent the ancient artifact from falling into the hands of the demons. Although we are on the same path, we may not be on the same path. Qiu Wushuang said helplessly.

Brother Luo Eighteen jumped up excitedly and said, "This is great. I heard that His Royal Highness the Prince of the World was favored by the eyes of the Moral Heavenly Venerable and entered the Tianzun Sect, and our brothers are not knowing where to go. We followed Brother Qiu and met with the palace master together, and then made plans. ”

Cui Hao also walked to Qiu Wushuang's side and said, "Brother Qiu, His Royal Highness the Prince has always regarded you as a brother. I, like Brother Luo, can only follow you. ”

Wan Dahai pulled Qiao Songnian to get up and said, "Little junior brother, we don't want to go to the head of the house anymore to be embarrassed, and we have to follow you." ”

Only Hou Daya said with a sad face: "Senior brother proposed to find a junior brother to set off to Yunmengze together, but the master scolded him. We guessed that something must have happened between the master and the junior brother. After the master and the little sister left, the master became less and less like the previous master. Little junior brother, don't you want to bother the Cang faction and senior brothers. ”

Qiu Wushuang stepped forward and hugged Hou Daya and comforted: "Fourth Senior Brother, after we go north to find Senior Sister, maybe everything will be fine." ”

Hou Daya couldn't help crying: "We all miss our sister and little sister very much. ”

Qiu Wushuang sent him to the gate of the small courtyard and whispered, "Please tell the senior brothers, let everyone take care of themselves all the way." Also, Master almost sold my life, so all of you should pay attention. ”

Hou Daya's face turned from sadness and shock to gloom, and he turned around and disappeared into the night.

The Lanzhi Elf walked out of the house, bowed to Qiu Wushuang and said, "I also want to follow Childe, I wonder if Childe welcomes it?"

Qiu Wushuang hurriedly returned the salute and said with a smile: "With an elf master like Sister Lanzhi with me, I can't ask for it." ”

He said to everyone again: "Tonight, everyone can only meditate and cultivate here, and tomorrow morning Elder Dong will come over to meet us." Maybe we'll be leaving early in the morning. ”

Everyone found a place to cultivate. Qiu Wushuang entered the alchemy room and stared at the Yin Yang Laojun Furnace with its unsightly appearance, as if all that appeared on it was Zhang Qingyao's voice and smile.

He stepped forward and stroked the Laojun furnace, and immediately felt a wisp of qi intertwined with the Xuanyang True Qi in his body.

The Yellow Emperor Yuan Shen shouted happily in his body: "Good boy, quickly hold it, let my Xuanyang True Qi absorb the immortal qi well, and let it be fast and strong." ”

He held Lao Jun Lu in his arms and asked, "Huang-Uncle Huang, can you still absorb immortal qi for your own use?"

"What is for your own use? You kid is too weak, don't you get stronger soon, can you protect my Yuan Shen?" the Yellow Emperor Yuan Shen said, "This Yin Yang Laojun Furnace, although it is much worse than the Eight Seal Furnace of the Ox Nose Old Dao, is also an alchemy treasure ding, and the furnace body stores a lot of elixir immortal qi. The bull-nosed old man gave it to me, I can't just owe him a favor!"

The Xuanyang True Qi in Qiu Wushuang's body greedily absorbed the immortal qi flowing from the Laojun Furnace. The original surging true qi of the Yellow River water seems to be filtered, and gradually flows soothing and textured.

In the middle of the night, the immortal qi flowing from the Laojun furnace had dried up, and the furnace body had become dim, as if it had lost its life.

The Yellow Emperor Yuan Shen shouted in Qiu Wushuang's body: "With the immortal qi that Lao Jun Furnace has gathered for ten thousand years, my Xuanyang aura has been completed, and I can use the aura to communicate with the aura. Boy, tell your little dragon to fly to the Baihui acupoint above your head and let her slowly inject aura into Baihui**, I am now able to use Xuanyang aura to let my Yuan Shen communicate with her. ”

Qiu Wushuang put down the Laojun furnace and repeated to Long Feiqiong what the Yellow Emperor Yuan Shen said. He didn't care how they communicated, Gu Zi ran out the dantian qi machine, so that it could be touched with the immortal qi and quickly merge with the Xuanyang spiritual qi.

He gradually entered the realm of selflessness.

A week after the exercise, he opened his eyes, stretched his body comfortably, and then habitually touched the small body of Long Feiqiong on his right shoulder, and asked, "Sister Little Flying Worm, what did Uncle Huang talk to you about?"

Long Feiqiong snorted softly, and said in a voice like a spring warbler: "I can't tell you." ”