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Moreover, from this angle, it seems that you can see something under Sikong Xue's buttocks.
Yang Yu leaned back inconspicuously, glanced downward, and saw half of a pink booklet.
It seems familiar, as if I have seen this kind of booklet somewhere.
Yang Yu was thoughtful and was about to take a few more glances secretly.
"Master!"
Sikong Xue suddenly sat on the chair again, her buttocks were flattened, and her jade hands patted the armrest of the chair heavily, "I still have something to tell you, let Yang Yu go first."
"That's fine too."
Fairy Haoyue's delicate body was trembling, and a smile filled her beautiful face under the veil. Her eyes were bent, and she waved her hand casually. Yang Yu didn't even have time to react and was sent out of the hall again.
"Bah bah bah."
Yang Yu fell headfirst into a lush forest outside the hall and climbed up in a panic.
Damn, this Fairy Haoyue is so unreasonable. She was smiling peacefully one second, and threw him out of the hall the next.
Yang Yu wiped his face, quite dissatisfied.
The hall was filled with white mist again. I wonder what the master and disciple Sikong Xue and Fairy Haoyue were doing.
Forget it, let's go to the Monk's Pavilion first. I'll solve the Lei Shi issue for him today and tomorrow. I don't know what happened. He doesn't even know Lei Shi, so why did he fight a life-and-death battle with Lei Shi? Is it the work of a monster again?
Monsters, monsters... Speaking of which, ever since the monsters appeared in the secret realm, I have often encountered monsters. When I was helping Wang Tian from the Zhoutian Chamber of Commerce on the ferry, I encountered the remains of a monster in that primeval forest, and I also encountered a monster in the Liuli Sect.
Yang Yu muttered to himself, he always felt that this was not a good sign.
Monsters have always been a symbol of terror in the ancient world. Monks at a lower level have no power to resist monsters at all. Even monks at a higher level are not able to contend with monsters. The means of bewitching people and controlling their sea of consciousness are simply impossible to guard against.
The monster has been in the Longmen realm since its birth. Its true form is difficult to grasp, and it almost always appears as a ball of black gas. It is difficult for ordinary spells to cause damage to it.
As the monsters cultivate, some monsters may even reach the pinnacle stage. If there had not been monsters at the celestial realm before, and if there had not been celestial monks with extraordinary talents among humans from generation to generation, from ancient times until ten thousand years ago, who led humans to fight against monsters, I'm afraid that human monks would have been devoured by monsters long ago.
As for the large-scale cleanup of monsters ten thousand years ago, Yang Yu had no way of knowing what the specific circumstances were. However, judging from the fact that monsters have almost disappeared now, it can be known that humans were victorious at that time.
The remaining monsters were either completely sealed or annihilated, and there was no possibility of their survival.
But why are monsters appearing so frequently now?
Moreover, the Bloodthirsty List has hardly ever been updated over the years, but it has been updated frequently during this period. He Du was controlled by a monster, the unknown Zhu Long was controlled by a monster, and then an unknown cultivator named Lei Shi appeared. All signs indicate that the matter regarding the monster is not simple.
Could it be that someone is deliberately cultivating monsters?
Is there really someone so vicious?
The more Yang Yu thought about it, the more he felt that he should make preparations in advance.
I should practice well recently, at least to break through to the Dragon Gate as soon as possible, so that I can at least fight against the monsters.
Not long after, Yang Yu arrived at the Monk's Pavilion. The platform that was destroyed in the last battle with the three men had been repaired. The destructive power and recovery ability of the monks were almost proportional. What could be easily destroyed could also be easily repaired.
Yang Yu was standing on the platform, and he had already attracted a lot of attention before he even walked into the monks' pavilion.
The disciples coming and going have already noticed Yang Yu. His portrait has long been familiar to almost everyone in the sect. In addition, every event that has happened recently has been sensational enough, so going to any place in the sect can attract everyone's attention.
Many disciples either wanted to step forward and make friends, or just watched, wanting to see what Yang Yu was doing alone in the Monks' Pavilion.
One of the young men walked out hurriedly with his eyes shining.
"Oh, may I ask if you are Brother Yang Yu, Senior Sister Sikong's junior brother in Qingfeng Sect."
A young man in a Taoist robe walked out from the side, smiled and stretched out his hand to Yang Yu. His face looked slightly familiar to Yang Yu.
"Yes, I am."
Yang Yu nodded and stretched out his hand to shake it.
"My name is He Qian, and I'm your brother who defeated He Wan a few days ago."
He Qian smiled.
"so?"
Yang Yu remained calm.
The aura of He Qian is only at the middle stage of Peiyuan. Even if he comes to avenge He Wan, Yang Yu is not afraid of him.
"That little brother is not very sensible. He has some admiration for Senior Sister Sikong, so he did those things. Brother Yang Yu, please don't take it too seriously."
He Qian smiled.
Sikong Xue was not accepted as a disciple by Fairy Haoyue when she first entered the sect. She was the youngest junior sister who had spent some time among the core disciples of the sect. Even though Sikong Xue was later accepted as a disciple by Fairy Haoyue, some core disciples still believed that they were of higher generation than Sikong Xue and wanted to use this to get closer to her, so they called Sikong Xue "junior sister".
Among the disciples of the sect, only Disciple Thirteen and Sikong Xue, who are direct disciples of Fairy Haoyue, are of the same seniority, so they call Sikong Xue "Junior Sister" based on their age.
"I hope so." Yang Yu just nodded slightly.
He Qian didn't care about Yang Yu's performance, but took a few steps closer and whispered, "Brother Yang Yu, He Wan and I are not the same kind of people. We usually don't dare to go to Sister Sikong's island. It's not easy to meet you. I believe you will definitely become a core disciple of the sect in the future, and you will become one of the thirteen disciples. I hope Brother Yang Yu can take care of you more. As a gift of surrender, I have a treasure map here, please accept it."
He Qiansai gave Yang Yu a storage ring.
Such a sudden show of goodwill left Yang Yu somewhat unresponsive.
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"It is said that this treasure map contains a great secret, hidden in a secret realm of some powerful being, but it may also be hidden in a mortal country. It may be a little troublesome to find, but believe me, you will definitely be satisfied with the final harvest. It is said that you can find the treasures needed in the Aspiration Stage."
He Qian said confidently.
"If there is such a good thing, why don't you go find it yourself?"
Yang Yu asked back.
He Qian smiled awkwardly, "To be honest, Senior Brother Yang Yu, this treasure map is incomplete, probably only half, and the other half is needed to truly use this treasure map to find the hidden treasure. I am not very capable, and I only got this treasure map by luck, and I almost lost my life. To be honest, this thing is a hot potato, I can't keep it."
"Then why do you think I can keep it?"
Yang Yu raised the corner of his mouth and looked at He Qian meaningfully.
He Qian came at the perfect time. He said something about wanting to make friends and show goodwill, and took the treasure map as a token of surrender. It seemed to make sense, but breaking off the friendship and showing goodwill was a bit too perfunctory. In fact, the second half was probably the truth. It was not important to make friends or not. What was important was to get rid of the treasure map in his hand.
It just so happened that he met Yang Yu, a famous figure, and he was eager to give the things away.
He Qian didn't care about what happened with He Wan before.
"Ahem... If Senior Brother Yang Yu can't protect it, then I have no choice. I really don't dare to keep this thing. The group of people outside are chasing me to death. I can only be safe if I hide in the sect."
He Qian also sighed, but he had no intention of taking back the ring he had given away.
"People outside?"
"Yes, I wonder if Senior Brother Yang Yu has ever heard of this kind of organization called the Church. It's a very strange organization. It is said that cultivators in the Pei Yuan period can come and go at will for them."
Yang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. He had heard of the name "church" but didn't know much about it. He only knew that it was a very secretive organization, hiding in various countries, and doing some shameful things. Some people rumored that its size was even comparable to a second-level sect, but Yang Yu was not sure whether it was true or not.
"Okay, Senior Brother Yang Yu, I really have no choice, so I can only give this thing to you. Please rest assured that this treasure map I mentioned is definitely very valuable, otherwise those people from the church would not have been chasing me all the time."
He Qian smiled awkwardly and left quickly.
Yang Yu did not return the ring to He Qian, but played with it in his hand, probed his spiritual sense into it, and took out the only thing inside.
A worn out map.
There are all kinds of fine lines drawn densely on it, which hurts the eyes at first glance.
Only after careful identification can you see the marks on it, which correspond to mountains, rivers, and landform features. One side of the map is quite rough and has traces of tearing. It is indeed half a map.
“It’s quite familiar.”
Yang Yu looked carefully and saw a road winding through the mountains, but the other half of the road and the end point were in the missing half of the map.
and,
Yang Yu stroked the mountains and rivers on the map. He always felt that he had seen this map somewhere before, but he couldn't remember where it was for a while.
However, this should not be the terrain near Liuli Sect. He had just accompanied Wu Bai to find his daughter a few days ago and had seen the map of Liuli Sect. There was a big difference between this map and the one on this map.
"I don't know where the treasure map is, nor do I know what the treasure is. I need the other half of the map, and I am also being hunted by a mysterious organization. It's hard to say what value this dangerous thing has, but it's not dangerous to me."
In fact, Yang Yu didn't intend to take on this hot potato at first. If that mysterious church really had a scale comparable to that of a second-level sect, then he would be seeking death if he took the treasure map.
However, who can blame him for having a cheap sect soon?
He will soon become a disciple of Liuli Sect, and a core disciple at that. With his relationship with Sikong Xue, he will board the ship of Fairy Haoyue and have a contractual relationship with Fairy Haoyue.
Even if the contract was not of much use, even if Fairy Haoyue was very childish, but with the relationship with Sikong Xue, Fairy Haoyue would definitely protect him as her apprentice and husband. As long as Yang Yu did not fool around, he would almost certainly be dependent on Fairy Haoyue.
As for the truth about the treasure map, Yang Yu only needs to hand the treasure map to Fairy Haoyue to find out. With Fairy Haoyue's experience, she will definitely know the situation.
"It's just a church. Fairy Haoyue will destroy it with a wave of her hand."
With Fairy Haoyue as his backer, Yang Yu felt a little proud for a moment, and everyone he saw was a waiter, and everyone disliked beef.
The disciples who were watching from the surroundings were also a little frightened by Yang Yu's gaze, as if they were sure to be defeated.
Many people are afraid of Yang Yu's vague yet mysterious background. The fact that he is related to Sikong Xue is enough to make them afraid to speak. What's more, the recent events that have caused a sensation in the sect are all related to Yang Yu, and none of them can be accomplished easily.
There were also some people who were not convinced. They didn't understand how an outsider disciple could cause such a stir in the sect. Moreover, one thing after another happened, and those who were at a higher level than Yang Yu did not dare to show up. As core disciples and former geniuses, some of them with hot tempers were rubbing their hands, as if they were ready to compete with Yang Yu.
suddenly,
A feeling of suffocation suddenly came from the sky, the flow of spiritual energy was suppressed and even unable to function, and the eyes were in a panic of being able to see clearly but also feel extreme darkness.
The disciples who were originally sitting around were sitting upright, their eyes sincere and fearful, they all lowered their heads, not daring to look at him any more.
Yang Yu felt a chill on his back, and the familiar feeling of sweating made him dare not move.
"Yang Yu, from today on, you will be a core disciple of the sect and a registered disciple of my sect. The first seat will serve as an assistant and assist Yang Yu in handling matters within five days from now."
A cloud of white mist floated in the air, blocking out the sunlight. It was like the might of heaven pressing down, making it so that no one in the huge monastic pavilion dared to speak, and cold sweat ran down their foreheads.
Until the fog dissipated, Sikong Xue slowly walked out and came to Yang Yu's side. She wiped the cold sweat from Yang Yu's forehead with her delicate hands. The monks' pavilion was still silent under the terrifying pressure just now.
"This is... the ambition to become the champion... it's just a leak of momentum..."
Yang Yu murmured in his heart.
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Sikong Xue smiled gently and pinched Yang Yu's face, "Okay, stop looking, the Sect Master has already gone far away."