The content of Feishu is simple and concise, and the information disclosed is indeed very important.

After reading it, Yu Shangrong smiled and handed the flying book to Zhaoyue.

"Second Senior Brother, why don't you look anxious at all?" Zhao Yue was puzzled.

"There's no rush."

Yu Shangrong said.

"This...isn't this urgent?" Zhao Yue was speechless for a moment.

Yu Shangrong seemed to have thought of something and said, "Fifth Junior Sister, do you have any leaves?"

"Just stepped into the soul, condensed into the cave of hundreds of tribulations." Zhao Yue replied.

"Kill the lotus earlier, don't wait any longer."

"ah?"

After Yu Shangrong finished speaking, he turned and left.

Looking at the back of the second senior brother leaving, Zhao Yue said: "Second senior brother, killing Jinlian will kill people..."

"Know."

"Then you still let me kill you."

Yu Shangrong has disappeared from sight.

Zhaoyue was helpless and spread her hands.

Pan Zhong said cautiously: "Mr. Wu, Brother Zhou and I have a question we would like to ask, but I don't know..."

"bother."

Zhaoyue seemed not to have heard anything and regarded Zhou Jifeng and Pan Zhong as transparent people, then turned around and went to the main hall of Demonic Pavilion.

The two of them were embarrassed for a while, but they didn't dare to say anything.

"What's the problem?" A gentle voice came from the Siguo Cave.

Si Wuya threw aside the rice paper on the stone table, rubbed his head, and decided to solve some simple problems first before continuing his research.

Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng were overjoyed.

The two hurriedly jogged from a short distance away and arrived near Siguo Cave.

The two of them bowed at the same time and said: "Greetings to Mr. Seven."

"No need, let's talk directly." Si Wuya didn't like wasting time on these red tapes.

Pan Zhong scratched his head and said:

"Recently, we both feel that the Divine Court Realm has reached its peak, and we vaguely want to break through... Nowadays, rumors about the method of killing the golden lotus are everywhere in the cultivation world, and more and more people have survived. Even the Pavilion Master personally recognized this method. The Pavilion Master also said

There is another way, which is to open the leaves directly without condensing the golden lotus... We are afraid that this method will not work."

"How can you know if it doesn't work if you don't try it? This method is not dangerous, and you need to risk your life to cut off the golden lotus. Why not think about it the other way around... If it doesn't work to open the leaves directly, shouldn't it have been spread long ago?" Si Wuya explained.

Pan Zhong patted his head and said: "It makes sense... So, someone in the spiritual world has already used this method? Deliberately keeping it secret and secretly improving his strength?"

"Absolutely." Si Wuya responded.

"Mr. Qi is so clever! He really wakes up the dreamer with one word!" Pan Zhong said.

Si Wuya said: "It's not worth mentioning, normal people should be able to imagine it."

Pan Chong, Zhou Jifeng: "???"

Is this a roundabout way of cursing?

"Don't be too happy too early. Practitioners who have not yet opened their leaves will ultimately lack the fire and experience."

"That's what Mr. Seven taught you."

No matter what era, good experience is always precious.

Just when the two were about to retreat.

Several female disciples ran towards the main hall of Motian Pavilion.

"The Pavilion Master is back."

Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng looked at the sky at the same time.

The flying chariot passing through the clouds crossed the sky, entered the barrier, and fell slowly.

The two of them quickly headed towards the main hall.

…

A moment later, in the main hall of Motian Pavilion.

Lu Zhou sat upright and looked at Yu Shangrong standing in the hall, feeling a little surprised.

Others who came back with the flying chariot were lined up on the left and right, and they also looked at Yu Shangrong in surprise.

"Meet Master." Yu Shangrong bowed.

Yu Shangrong looked calm and calm, as if nothing had happened.

Lu Zhou nodded and said, "Just come back."

Yu Shangrong glanced at Zuo Yushu nearby, he saw a new face, and smiled slightly: "Who is this?"

Ming Shiyin said: "Second senior brother, this is the newly promoted elder of Motian Pavilion. The genius of Confucianism five hundred years ago, senior Zuo Yushu."

When Yu Shangrong heard this, his expression looked very calm.

Maybe when facing the enemy, I have become accustomed to this method of revealing my identity, and I have already become numb.

"Long time greeting." Yu Shangrong greeted symbolically.

Zuo Yushu took a look at Yu Shangrong. Whether it was in terms of momentum or attitude, she felt that the man in front of her was much stronger than some of her previous disciples.

"Okay." Zuo Yushu responded.

Leng Luo frowned: "What's good...Second sir, are you okay?"

Look, this is the difference between human beings.

Leng Luo was a good man, respectful and bowed to Yu Shangrong.

"You're fine." Yu Shangrong responded.

Zuo Yushu looked disapproving. Why are you so groveling? After all, you, Leng Luo, were once a big shot.

Leng Luo came to Zuo Yushu's side, lowered his voice and said: "Second Mr. of Motian Pavilion, Eight Leaves Perfection..."

Zuo Yushu's heart trembled, and his muddy old eyes opened.

He immediately saluted Yu Shangrong again: "I mean no offense."

Yu Shangrong didn't mind. He waved his hand and said, "Elder, there is no need to worry about it. According to etiquette, I should be the one saluting you."

"Don't dare, don't dare..." Zuo Yushu grabbed the crutch tightly and almost lost his balance.

When I first entered Motian Pavilion, it was better to avoid these two gentlemen when I met them in the future.

Lu Zhou stood up and walked down the steps with his hands behind his hands.

Others cheered up.

Lu Zhou looked at Yu Shangrong and said, "Sacrifice your Dharma body and show it to my teacher."

Before, he was worried about the safety of Yu Shangrong when he killed Jin Lian. Now that Yu Shang Rong had returned safely, he naturally wanted to see with his own eyes what the Dharmakaya without Jin Lian looked like.

Others were confused and didn't know what the cabinet minister wanted to do.

Is it to scare newcomers?

"yes."

Yu Shangrong did not hide or tuck.

He raised his palm with an indifferent smile, and a miniature golden Dharma body was suspended in his palm.

Everyone's eyes are focused.

The miniature golden man is suspended, there is nothingness under his feet, and there is no shadow of the golden lotus.

There are only three leaves around, moving slowly.

"No golden lotus!"

"Three leaves...no golden lotus!"

Zuo Yushu's eyes widened and he frowned. Didn't Leng Luo say that the eight leaves were perfect? ​​How come there were only three leaves? She couldn't believe it and felt sulky in her heart, but when she took a closer look, there really was no golden lotus. She was shocked, what's going on?

?

Zuo Yushu was confused.

It's just that she has lived in the canyon for too long, isolated from the world, and has almost no information about the outside world. She doesn't know about Yu Shangrong, she doesn't know about the nine major disciples, and she doesn't know that the current turmoil in the cultivation world has begun to cut off the lotus.
To be continued...