"This pet was not bought, it was obtained from a mysterious place, I am afraid that it is the only one in the entire Taihuang Mountain Cultivation Realm. Yang Liuqing said.

"Oh......" Ye Yuhan said, a hint of disappointment evident in his eyes.

After hugging for a while, Ye Youhan returned the little thing to Yang Liuqing, and she walked out, probably to do that thing for Yuwen Zhouyuan, so that the people of their family could pay attention to the new masters who appeared in Nuzhou City.

In this pavilion, on the roof, Yuwen Zhouyuan sat on the cloud bed in the room, his eyes closed, his breathing was even, and all the aura of heaven and earth poured into Yuwen Zhouyuan's body.

He was a little injured in the battle with the peak powerhouse of the early stage of the True Emperor of the Buddha Sect, and his true qi did not recover, and just now he was severely injured by that terrifying divine consciousness and mental power, causing him to be seriously injured.

Zhihai is very important to the monk, and once Zhihai is destroyed, then he will also disappear as a person, leaving only a shell.

At this time, the true qi in Yuwen Zhouyuan's body is recovering a little, and the sea of knowledge is slowly healing, every time he fights, he will have some more understanding of the heartbeat, and the true qi in his body will be more refined after the battle, as if the battle is the process of forging, at the current speed, if you want to fully recover, I am afraid it will take another day.

At noon, the sun is shining, warmth and light are sprinkled to the earth, and in the coastal area of Nuzhou City, a cyan pagoda shines in the sunlight, shining with a faint light, making the whole pagoda look more holy.

This pagoda is the iconic building of the headquarters of the pseudo-Buddhist sect in the eastern part of the Xiliang Sanctuary, and at this time, the temple is full of devotees, as if the Buddha they believe in can cure all kinds of diseases, can take away troubles and worries, as if they can do anything.

The sound of chanting rippled, and the statue of the Buddha in the middle of the Daxiong Hall looked as if it was alive, with a little rhythm of life.

In a large hall at the top of the building, a young monk sits on a white futon, wearing a black loose monk's robe, with a string of prayer beads around his neck, his left hand is closed with one hand, and his right hand is holding a pair of prayer beads, and the silver-white light in his eyes flows, giving people a sense of compassion and salvation.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and a monk who was also dressed walked in, the only difference between him and the monk sitting on the futon was that the color of his monk's robe was slightly lighter.

"Great Elder......" the young monk called out respectfully.

The monk sitting on the futon raised his eyes slightly, and said without any expression on his face: "What's the matter?"

Although the monk looked extremely young, his voice seemed to be extremely vicissitudes, as if he had lived for thousands of years, and had seen through the wind and moon in the world and the vicissitudes of the world.

"Great Elder, we have found out the murderer who killed the Sea Patrol Elder and his group. The young monk said respectfully, with a hint of joy in his voice.

"Oh?" Two silver-white rays of light flashed in the Great Elder's eyes, these two silver-white rays of light gave people a sense of peace and tranquility, and if anyone saw it, they would definitely be reluctant to give up looking at the Great Elder, because his gaze seemed to contain everything.

"Great Elder, this is what the murderer looks like. The young man said respectfully, and at the same time, a silver-white light burst out from his hand, and this light condensed into a figure, which was the appearance of Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"Look at the person who should be dressed in the Central Sacred Domain?" the Great Elder's eyes showed a solemnity, "Could it be that the monks of the Central Sacred Domain have entered our Xiliang Sacred Domain?"

After a pause, the Great Elder turned his gaze to the young monk and said, "Has the information of this Central Sacred Domain cultivator been investigated?"

"The investigation is out. The young monk said, straightening his expression, and then said: "Yuwen Zhouyuan, male, the elder of the Benevolent Heart Sect of the Taihuang Mountain of the Central Sacred Domain, and the disciple of the Sect Master of the Benevolent Heart Sect, Han Shicheng, ......

The young monk said all the information of Yuwen Zhouyuan as if he was reciting it, of course, what he said was all basic information, and he didn't know anything about secrets, monks were not ordinary people, their whereabouts were secretive, elusive, and it was difficult to investigate their whereabouts.

"Since they haven't left yet, in this case, they should have something to do, continue to monitor Ye Youran's residence, don't act rashly first, and report anything to this seat immediately. The Great Elder said.

"Yes. The young monk said respectfully, and left.

"There are only two monks in the Central Sacred Domain, even if they are with the Ye family, they can't make much waves, and the most important thing now is the battle with the True Soul Sect. The Great Elder said lightly, then took a Buddhist scripture and looked down to read it, and suddenly, a faint layer of golden Buddha light shrouded his body.

At night, in a building not far from Nuzhou City, a young man sat on the bed, thinking about something while eating the spirit fruit in his hand.

Suddenly, two cold lights burst out of his eyes, and he pinched the spirit fruit in his hand.

"Yuwen Zhouyuan, I'll make you pay. The young man roared, his eyes full of hatred.

This man was the young man who knelt on the ground and shattered his kneecaps under the pressure of Yuwen Juyuan's powerful momentum.

"Ma Changchun, get out of here. The young man yelled.

The next moment, a figure appeared in front of the young man, a middle-aged man with long fiery red hair, a thick beard, and a hint of respect on his face.

"Young Master Yide, what's the matter with you?" asked Ma Changchun.

"When will I be able to stand up?" Yide asked Ma Changchun.

"It's coming. Ma Changchun said.

"I'm asking you for the exact time. Yide asked impatiently.

"I'll change the medicine again in a while, and I'll be able to stand up tomorrow morning. Ma Changchun said respectfully.

"Well, tomorrow morning, if I can't get up tomorrow morning, then don't want your legs. Yide said with a gloomy face.

"Is there any news over there?" Yide asked lightly.

"The news just came that the people of the Pseudo-Buddha Sect have found out that Yuwen Zhouyuan is the murderer of those people who killed them, but the people of the Pseudo-Buddha Sect did not act, they just monitored the residence of the Xiliang Yejia Ye Youhan, which should have something to do with the Xingyue Fairy, and she has a lot to do with Ye Youhan. Ma Changchun said.

"Xingyue Fairy, hmph, isn't she also the enemy of our True Soul Sect and the Pseudo-Buddha Sect?" Yide seemed to be a little unhappy and said, after a pause, he said to himself: "Hmph, even if the life of this kid Yuwen Zhouyuan is big, it seems that I have to find a way to let those people from the Pseudo-Buddha Sect take action, every time he lives a little longer, I don't feel solid for a moment." ”

"Young Master Yide, why don't we kill him ourselves?" asked Ma Changchun curiously.

"Idiot, if we could have done it, I would have done it a long time ago, and I would have to wait until now?" Yide scolded in an atmospheric manner, he thought of Jian Moran's warning and chilling gaze last night, he knew that if he really killed Yuwen Zhouyuan, Jian Moran would definitely kill him, he couldn't take this risk, he could only take the plan of killing people with a knife.

Ma Changchun was silent, and after a while, he suddenly spoke: "Young Master Yide, I have a plan, not only to kill Yuwen Zhouyuan, but also to kill some of the masters of the Buddha Sect?"

Hearing this, Yide's eyes lit up, and he set his eyes on Ma Changchun, "Tell me, what kind of plan, if the plan can be successful, I will give you enough rewards." ”

"Yes, Young Master Yide, the plan is like this...... First of all...... And then ...... like that," Ma Changchun told Yide about the plan he came up with.

After hearing this, Yide showed a look of excitement on his face, looked at Ma Changchun with a light of appreciation in his eyes, and said: "Yes, this plan is good, this can not only kill the great enemy, but also allow me to rise rapidly in the True Soul Sect, I didn't expect you to have such a mind, if this plan is successful, your status will also be improved." ”

"Thank you, Young Master Yide, this is all thanks to you, Young Master, it was you who gave me inspiration. Ma Changchun slapped a sycophant silently.

In this regard, Yide is very useful, and it is an eternal truth that thousands of people wear sycophants.

Nuzhou City, a cold place at night.

Ye Youhan and Yang Liuqing sat on the chairs, and their expressions were a little dignified.

"Sister Yang, why don't we kill them quietly?" Ye Youhan looked at Yang Liuqing and said, a faint heroic aura appeared on her peerless face, it seemed that if she was a decisive queen.

"Let's not do it yet, let's figure things out first, they already know where we are going, but they haven't done it, which means that the other party doesn't want to have a conflict with us right now, and we don't need to cause that trouble. Yang Liuqing said lightly.

"I know all of this, but the thought of people from the pseudo-Buddhist sect watching us from outside always feels very unnatural. Ye Yu Han said with a slight frown.

"We still don't have to worry, after he finishes cultivating, let's see what he does, now that the aura on his body has stabilized, it shouldn't take long for him to come to his senses." Yang Liuqing smiled and said.

"That's right. Ye Youhan also smiled lightly.

In the early morning of the next day, the morning sun rose, the glow was shining, and Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was sitting on the cloud bed, was covered with a faint golden light, and at this moment, he seemed to be the god of war who had descended into the world, majestic.

Suddenly, the space around Yuwen Zhouyuan's body shook slightly, and the huge heaven and earth aura embraced into his body, as if a river had burst its embankment, and the power was terrifying.

This phenomenon lasted for a small half-pillar of incense time, and the heaven and earth returned to normal.

After about thirty breaths, Yuwen Zhouyuan opened his eyes, and silver light burst out from his two eyes, and the silver light was mixed with a sharp edge qi.

Yuwen Juyuan let out a long breath and stood up, the bones on his body making a crisp sound.