Chapter 3 Master on

"My sister has probably been suspicious of the people of the shooting sun villa for a long time, but she has not been able to find a suitable opportunity to get out of the control of the shooting sun villa, so she has been with the people of the shooting sun mountain villa. After my sister finds the opportunity, she will naturally take the opportunity to escape. My sister knew that the shooting sun villa was very powerful, and she was worried that she could not escape the foundation of the shooting sun villa, so she stole the beam and changed the pillar. With this stand-in, the shooting sun villa mistakenly thought that she was dead.

With a long sigh, Xiao Yu picked up the female corpse on the ground and carefully put it in the tomb.

Although Xiao Yu already knew that the female corpse was not Xiao Qingyi's body, he carefully buried her and then kowtowed three heads in front of the grave.

"No matter who you are or why your sister chooses you as her stand-in, you are finally kind to your sister. I'm here to thank you for my sister."

After getting up, Xiao Yu looked at the old monk and hesitated for a while, but still summoned the Ruyi soul silk.

"Do you recognize this rope?"

"This enchanted silk is a strange soldier refined by the ancient evil spiritual phantom Taoist man from the silkworms of three different kinds of spiritual silkworms: the ghost silkworm, ice and fire dragon silkworm and the magic cloud silkworm. After the death of the phantom Taoist, this soul silk fell into the hands of the Taoist, the Lord of Tianji Mansion. Seventeen years ago, the poor monk saw this enchantment silk in the hands of the ghost scholars of the generation of Tianji Mansion.

"Ghost Scholar? Is my uncle the ghost scholar in this senior's mouth?

When Xiao Yu was meditating, the old monk continued to talk about Tianji Mansion.

"The founder of this Tianji Mansion, Youli Taoist, was originally a disciple of Xianmen. Later, he somehow returned to the evil way and established the Tianji Mansion wandering between good and evil. Tianji Mansion is between good and evil. It has a bad reputation for spying on personal murder, but few people dare to offend them. There are three envoys in Tianji Mansion, Tianji, zhao hun, and gou hun, who are responsible for selling information, finding people, and killing people respectively. The magic soldier used by every generation of the soul of Tianji Mansion is the soul silk on your body.

Xiao Yu only knows the existence of Tianji Mansion, but she doesn't know that the Ruyi soul silk on his body is the magic soldier hooked by each generation of soul.

"Does this soul silk have a great reputation in the cultivation world?"

"The soul envoy has a great reputation in the cultivation world, but there are not many people who know this soul silk, because most people who see this soul silk die in the hands of the soul envoy."

He took a deep look at Xiao Yu, and the old monk continued to say, "No matter how you get this hook silk, you'd better not let people know that the hook silk is in your hand. Tianji Mansion will not let the hook silk fall outside Tianji Mansion."

Xiao Yu nodded, moved her mind, and put the soul silk into the divine palace.

"Senior, can you tell the younger generation about the ghost scholar?"

"Amon the three envoys of Tianji Mansion, the soul envoy is the most mysterious, and the poor monk only happened to see him once 17 years ago."

Hearing the old monk say this, Xiao Yu couldn't help showing a look of disappointment.

"Thank you for your help these days. If the younger generation has a place to help the seniors, the younger generation should do his best. Take care, senior. The junior has said goodbye.

He bowed to the old monk, and Xiao Yu was ready to leave here.

As soon as Xiao Yu turned around, the old monk appeared in front of Xiao Yu with a very ghostly figure.

"Didn't the poor monk say he would follow you for the time being? You go there, and so will the poor monks."

"If you want to persuade the younger generation to give up hatred, then don't bother."

The old monk was slightly stunned. He looked at Xiao Yu with some surprise and asked, "Isn't your sister dead?"

After Xiao Yu was also stunned for a moment, she did not answer the old monk's words. She passed by the old monk, and then walked to the southeast.

After walking quietly after Xiao Yu for a while, the old monk suddenly asked, "Is the "Ghost Magic Gong" you practiced passed on to you by the ghost scholar?"

"The younger generation has never practiced "Ghost Magic"."

The old monk nodded and then said, "Ghost Magic Power has a strong attraction to ghost things. While ghost things get into your body and turn into ghost power, the resentment on ghost things will enter your body and affect your mind. Since ancient times, most of the practitioners who practice this skill, including the Yinshan master who created this skill, have become peerless demons who only know how to kill. The power of gods and ghosts on your body is harmful but not beneficial to you. If you want, the poor monk can help you transform the power of gods and ghosts on you.

"Can you turn away the power of gods and ghosts on me?"

After asking a question with some surprise, Xiao Yu said in an extremely cold tone, "This power of gods and ghosts may be as terrible as you said, but it has only helped me through some crises over the years, but it has never had any bad impact on me. This time, if it hadn't been for the power of ghosts in me, I might have died in someone else's hands.

"It's not the work of a wise man to ignore the worries of the future because of the benefits of the moment."

"If there is no 'time benefit', there will indeed be no 'worry about the future'."

The old monk looked at Xiao Yu and shook his head with a wry smile, and no longer persuaded him.

There are indeed many very dangerous traps in Cuiping Mountain. However, most of these traps are used to prevent the brigade from crossing the mountain. One or two people enter the mountain. As long as they are careful, they will not touch those traps.

All the way to the southeast, Xiao Yu and the old monk spent nearly three days to get to the south of Cuiping Mountain.

The northwest of Cuiping Mountain is Taikang County, and the southeast is Luonan County controlled by Li Wang Sima Li.

Standing on a small hill on the edge of Cuiping Mountain and looking southeast, Xiao Yu seemed to see Tianzhu Mountain where Li Wang Sima Li was located.

"Where are we going next?"

After being awakened by the old monk's words, Xiao Yu did not answer the old monk's words. After turning her head, she looked at the old monk and asked, "Senior, what is the situation in the world today?"

The old monk was stunned for a while, looked at Xiao Yu and replied with a smile, "I don't know! Why does a poor monk and a lone ascetic care about the general trend of the world?

"Oh!"

After responding, Xiao Yu continued to stare at the southeast.

He looked at the southeast for nearly half an hour. Xiao Yu turned his head and looked at the old monk who seemed to be stunned, and then went down the mountain to the south.

Seeing Xiao Yu leave, the old monk sighed and followed.

After going down to the foot of the mountain, Xiao Yu casually threw away her bows and arrows, and then walked south.

After walking south for two days, Xiao Yu and the old monk stopped on the edge of a large stone mountain.

"This mountain is called Yellow Camel Mountain. It is more than 200 miles long and the widest part is more than 60 miles. The mountain has more stones and less soil. It is the most famous barren mountain within 800 miles nearby."

Tell Xiao Yu about the situation of this mountain. The old monk looked at Xiao Yu and asked, "Are you going to come to this yellow camel mountain all the way south?"

"No! The younger generation wants to stop at this mountain, just because this mountain is more suitable for the younger generation to practice.

The old monk was slightly stunned, nodded and whispered, "Although this stone mountain is not a spiritual mountain, it is indeed suitable for you to practice."

Although the Yellow Camel Mountain is desolate, the fire scorpion growing in the Yellow Camel Mountain is a valuable elixir. Therefore, this Yellow Camel Mountain is often visited.

Xiao Yu wants to practice in this Yellow Camel Mountain for a period of time, and naturally she wants to find a place where people are rare.

After looking for nearly an hour in Huangtao Mountain, Xiao Yu finally found a place of cultivation that he was satisfied with in the southern part of Huangtao Mountain.

It is a large naturally formed stone cave, and the entrance to the cave is on a cliff that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

After cleaning up the stone cave, Xiao Yu looked at the old monk and asked, "Senior, the younger generation is going to the nearby village to find some food in the evening. Will you come with me?"

"Do you want to steal food from a nearby village?"

"Uh-huh!"

The old monk hesitated for a while, as if he wanted to persuade Xiao Yu not to steal food, but in the end he did not speak.

When night was about to fall, Xiao Yu and the old monk left the cave and went out to Huang Tuo Mountain.

The old monk may not want Xiao Yu to steal the food of those poor people, so Yu took Xiao Yu to the Black Stone City, which is located northeast of the Yellow Camel Peak.

After nightfall, except for some wind and moon places and inns, most of the shops in Blackstone City were closed, including rice shops.

Midian has an official background, and generally no one dares to provoke, so the defense of Midian is generally not strict.

After Xiao Yu and the old monk entered a rice shop nearby, they only found a shopkeeper and two thrushes guarding the rice warehouse.

With the cultivation of Xiao Yu and the two, they will naturally not be discovered by those three people.

After knocking out the two thugs guarding the rice warehouse with a wooden stick, Xiao Yu and the old monk walked into the rice warehouse.

There are three layers in the rice warehouse. The outermost layer is the rice of the previous year, the middle-aged layer is the rice of last year, and the latter layer is a little moldy.

"Although this Blackstone City is not a place of frequent war disasters, there must be many people in the city who don't have enough to eat. The owners of those rice shops would rather make the rice moldy than sell it at a low price. Damn it.

In the eyes of the old monk, Xiao Yu picked out a bag of the most moldy rice and resisted it on his shoulder.

"Although practitioners who eat these moldy rice will not get sick like ordinary people, it will affect the cultivation of practitioners."

"The younger generation stole this bag of rice, not for food."

After resisting a bag of last year's rice in the middle age, Xiao Yu went out of the rice shop.

Out of the rice shop, Xiao Yu first let the old monk take the bag of rice from last year, and then showed her body to sprinkle the bag of moldy rice on the street near the rice shop.

Seeing Xiao Yu doing this, the wrinkles on the old monk's face suddenly bent.

"Although this teenager has a difficult hatred in his heart, it is rare that he maintains a sense of kindness and justice when he has hatred in his body."

After leaving the Black Stone City, Xiao Yu, who was very relaxed, couldn't help showing the deer skills in the Five Birds Opera.

"Five Birds Opera"? Is he the descendant of the King of Medicine?

Looking at Xiao Yu's light figure, the old monk hesitated for a while, and finally decided to ask Xiao Yu.

As soon as he moved, the old monk came to Xiao Yu.

After stopping, Xiao Yu looked at the old monk with a puzzled face and asked, "What's the matter, senior?"