"What's the matter... Come and go, it's really boring."

Yu Ci smiled, but then his smile subsided because he saw that the monk in the distance was standing up staggeringly, looking up at the bright night sky with stars, feeling very strange.

"Master Yan Zheng?"

Yu Ci shouted tentatively, or because of his weak energy, there was no response there. Yu Ci thought about it and simply walked over, and picked up the Yuanpu Staff on the way. The forest between the two was crushed through a long narrow road by the power of the Yuanpu Staff, and it was easy to walk over.

At this time, another muffled burst of breath came from afar. Gan Shi was rarely so resolute, but after this attack, there was no war. The tall and thin figure died or fled, and it had nothing to do with Yu Ci.

After a while, he got closer. When he got closer, Yu Ci felt that the monk's expression was not very normal. It seemed that something in the sky had sucked his soul and had no sense of the closeness to Yu Ci.

Yu Ci also observed the monk's soul state through the divine intention starlight. It was indeed a great damage to his vitality. Is there any memory disorder? Frowning, he called out again: "Master Zhengyan..."

"He once said that Bodhisattva is this vast and endless night sky..."

There was no ending sentence, but Yu Ci was surprised by the word "Bodhisattva". This time, Zhengyan finally turned around, but did not continue the previous topic, just looked at him.

At first, his eyes were still a little cloudy, but the longer he stared at Yu Ci, the clearer the eyes were. While Yu Ci looked at his expression, he observed his soul state. Before he could draw a conclusion, he saw that the monk did not say a word, took a step back, and under the starlight, he folded his hands over the top, bent down, knelt in the soil, and bowed his head to the side.

Suddenly, Yu Ci forgot to dodge. The monk solemnly bowed three times before he stood up, his face as usual, and he only said softly: "Yu Xian has given me a new life, and I will report it to you later."

At this time, the monk's mind was like a weak and unextinguished flame, burning stubbornly, but it was too weak to look for "fuel" and slowly melted the star of the divine intention that he was dependent on. Yu Ci didn't have to think about taking it back, otherwise the monk would be afraid that his life would be lost.

But is it really okay to do this? Yu Ci didn't know, but the monk obviously didn't care. He bowed to Yu Ci again, then turned around and left, just very much.

"Wait!" Yu Ci called out.

The monk stopped and turned around, but he touched something on his cheek, which was the Yuan-pressing stick.

"Please take this to defend yourself."

Yu Ci didn't have anything like "I'll help you" and I thought that Monk Zhengyan wouldn't want to hear it. He only pressed this magic weapon to sacrifice and refine the tenth level of heaven on the monk's shoulder, and the bento was to send a wooden stick.

The monk thought about it and reached out to take it. A smile suddenly appeared on his thin face, showing his white teeth: "The fairy is beautiful, but he is disrespectful."

At this moment, the slippery and casual monk Zhengyan seemed to be back.

Yu Ci laughed and bowed to see him off. Monk Zhengyan did not look back and walked into the darkness. Over there, his new world was his.

Seeing the monk completely sinking into the darkness, Yu Ci shook her head and turned around, but was startled by the figure behind her.

"Uh, Uncle Gan?"

The female cultivator probably came back when she was kneeling down and bowing. At this time, she was looking at him with wide eyes: "What did you do?"

Monk Zhengyan's performance was too bizarre, especially those who didn't know the reasons before and after, were even more confused after reading it. Yu Ci wanted to explain it, but he felt it was difficult to explain it in a few words, so he responded vaguely: "Save his life. By the way, Uncle Gan, who was that person just now, and was he dead?"

Gan Shi really has a likable personality. When she saw Yu Ci talking to him, she just smiled slightly and said in accordance with his words:

"Observing its appearance, it should be Zuo Yan undoubtedly."

"Which?" Yu Ci didn't understand.

"It's Zuo Yan."

The female cultivator's expression became serious and said solemnly: "This 'Buyi Sect', which was born in the cold border of the North Pole, is a branch of the Demon Sect. The key to its practice is 'Unkind and unrighteous, and everyone in the world is enemies', which is rare in the world. Even in the Buyi Sect, Zuo Yan is also famous for his perverseness. He often makes enemies with others, never die, and does everything he can do. Even if he is the priest of the Returning Alchemy monk, it is not impossible to attack you. I just wanted to keep him, but I failed. But think of his strength, you should be careful in the near future."

Yu Ci kept the name "Zuo Yan" in his heart, but it may not be possible to say how much he cared about it. However, he soon solemnly thanked the female cultivator:

"Thank you, Uncle Gan, for rushing to help, otherwise the disciples would be sad tonight."

Facing the enemy of the Blood Monk Tu Ling, even if Yu Ci had a deep calculation, he would not dare to say that he would win. He is not a fool, and he has the resources at hand, so how could he not use it?

Gan Shizhen did return to the Lichen Sect's mountain gate with He Qing and went to the nine heavens to practice. But before she left, Yu Ci had an appointment with her. When Monk Zhengyan left the city, Yu Ci used the sect's iFlytek sword to throw the message over. Gan Shizhen followed the mark he left. Although she failed to help him solve the blood monk, she still saved his life.

As for telling Gan Shizhen in circles, but not He Qing... Gan Shizhen lowered her eyes and smiled, and said softly: "Aunt Qing also cares about you. She also said: Someone is sneaking in asking for help, and it must be because he wants to make great contributions, but it is difficult to refute her face. In fact, this is nothing. It doesn't matter. It's okay to remember your contribution to checking for missing points and filling in the gaps. After you go back to report your job, you will make up for it as appropriate."

It was indeed He Qing's tone, and Yu Ci also laughed. He didn't want to hide it from He Qing. The reason why he only said to Gan Shizhen was to take a break. You must know that it was He Qing who announced the completion of the matter in the Cliff City. He was a junior. Even if he checked for the gaps, he would give his elders some face. Listen to Gan Shizhen's retelling, although He Qing still held an airs in his words, he obviously understood his intentions, and his purpose was achieved - this was not a question of understanding, but a question of politeness.

After Yi Bao banquet, Yu Ci did correct this point, showing that he was adapting to the Lichen Sect.

At this moment, he felt relieved - it was finally over.

What will he do next?

It was already June, and the heat at the foot of the mountain was steaming. When it entered the mountain, the hot wind suddenly became cool. When the peaks passed through the stream, I saw green grass, the flowers were blooming, and the stream was gurgling. When it came to my ears, the dryness disappeared. I circled up with the mountain, and it was ten thousand feet high. When I reached the top of the mountain, a huge rock stood on the high cliff, seven or eight feet high, and it was black all over. The three big words "Flying Yundu" were written on it, and it was painted with red vermilion, which was very eye-catching.

When the sun rose directly above the huge rock, under the high sky, a sword light was pure white in color. When he saw the huge rock, he poured down. When he came to the top, he slowly appeared. This man was wearing a moon-white Taoist robe, and his figure was a bit short and fat, but the Taoist robe was wide and stood in the wind, floating and as if he was like a god. Especially with his round face, he was smiling, which made people feel very fond of it.

This man put his trousers on the huge rock and looked at it for a while. His extremely thin and light eyebrows suddenly jumped. He saw a figure coming from the mountain road, blinking his eyes that were often narrowed into a slit, and grinning. He was about to get up to meet him, but after thinking about it, he sat cross-legged and meditated with his eyes closed.

Not long after he sat down, the man on the mountain road climbed to the top of the mountain. The fat Taoist priest did not open his eyes, but smiled on his lips. Soon, a voice sounded here: "This Taoist priest, please."

The fat Taoist priest opened his eyes and looked at it. He saw a young man dressed in Taoism under the huge rock. He looked up. The young man was also wearing a moon-white Taoist robe with the same color as his. His hair was black and his face was like jade. He looked very handsome at first glance. At this time, he looked a little curious.

The fat Taoist priest responded with a smile: "You're welcome, meeting by chance on the mountain road is fate. Please tell me if you have something to do."

The young man bowed slightly and was very kind: "I dare to ask where Tongtianhe is?"

"Tongtian River? This is Tongtian River!"

The fat Taoist priest smiled so much that his eyes disappeared. He waved his sleeves and jumped off the huge rock: "Is it Junior Brother Yu from Zhixinguan who came?"

The young man was Yu Ci, and he responded in surprise: "That's right, Taoist priest is..."

"It's true that it's Junior Brother Yu. My surname is Li, and I'm known as Taoist Li. My junior brother is called Senior Brother Li, and Fatty Li can do it. Today I'll pick you up to the mountain gate!"
Chapter completed!