At the same time, on a Baizhang Cliff facing the sea on the main island of Putuo Mountain, a delicate two-story attic is built on the mountain. The eaves of the corners of the house are decorated in a gorgeous manner, which looks very pleasing to the eye.

There is also a cliff platform in front of the attic, like a courtyard in front of a house, next to it was a crabapple tree planted. A young man in white clothes was sitting next to a stone table under the tree.

His eyes are deep, handsome, with clear edges and edges of the nose, and black hair on his head is tied up high, bound by a jade crown inlaid with purple gold. He looks clean and neat and heroic.

At this moment, he was gently rubbing a white jade teacup in his hand. Listening to the person beside him talking, an impatient attitude gradually appeared between his eyebrows.

The man next to him seemed to be unaware of it and continued to say, "Senior Brother Zhou Yu, you must help me teach those two people a lesson this time, otherwise I really can't swallow this..."

"Ba", before the man finished speaking, the white jade teacup was smashed heavily on the stone table.

What was somewhat surprising was that the white jade tea cup did not shatter, but instead a circle of marks were smashed on the stone table, and the bottom circle of the tea cup was embedded in it.

After this sound, the voice of the speaker stopped abruptly and looked at the man in white with some horror...

"Senior Brother Zhou Yu..."

"Wu Ming, you are still embarrassed to speak. This time, the deposed public servants for personal gain, almost injured his fellow disciples. It is already very worthy of your Wu family for not sending you to the Palm Hall to be punished. What else do you want?" The man in white said in a cold voice.

The person standing beside him was Wu Ming, who had just rushed back from Xingzi Island. He was worried and was about to complain to this senior brother Zhou Yu, but he did not expect to be so severely reprimanded.

"Senior Brother Zhou Yu, my junior brother knows that he is wrong. But those two people have had a marriage with me before. This time they dare to come to our Putuo Mountain. Please help me and teach them a lesson." Wu Ming still said unwillingly.

"Let me take action...how to attack? Go directly to the door? Do you still have some brains? They are here to attend the Xianxing Conference, they are guests, not enemies." Zhou Yu smiled angrily when he heard this.

"No matter what, as long as the senior brother can help me, the annual tribute sent by my family will double next year. What do you think?" Wu Ming gritted his teeth and said.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yu's frowning brows couldn't help but let go a little.

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The Wu family is a prominent family in the Tang Dynasty, with a rich family. In order to send Wu Ming, the legitimate son and grandson to practice in Putuo Mountain, he spent a lot of money. He would send a huge amount of incense money to Putuo Mountain every year.

In addition, Zhou Yu and the family he originally belonged to, who are trying to ensure that Wuming are getting a lot of money. If it can be doubled, it will also be a heart-warming wealth.

"It's light, and it's not that easy to teach the other party without any trace? You also know that my master is the master of the law. If he knows it, I can't escape heavy punishment." Zhou Yu hesitated.

"Senior Brother Zhou, I know that you have always cared about Senior Sister Nie. She failed to go through the Mahayana period several times in seclusion, but she lacked a Chenyuezhu. Our family had just got one three months ago. As long as you are willing to help me, I can ask my grandfather to give me this thing. You know that he always answers my request to me and will definitely agree. At that time, you will give Chenyuezhu to Junior Sister Nie to help her break through the Mahayana period. It is tantamount to helping her to get back to the beauty." Seeing that he was unwilling to give up, Wu Ming immediately made up his mind and said.

"Do you have Chenyuezhu?" Zhou Yu suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Yes, I bought it from a demon hunter in the East China Sea three months ago. Although it was only from a mirage demon that had only been a three hundred years old, fortunately it has a good appearance and is well preserved..."

Before Wu Ming could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhou Yu:

"I was the one who presided over the trial of this Xianxing Conference. It is not difficult to get him injured if something unexpected happens. At most, you can cut off your siblings. But if you want to retaliate more severely, don't think about it. Once serious consequences occur, as the person in charge, I will be held accountable by the sect. Can you understand this?"

"I understand, understand... enough." Wu Ming smiled "hehe" and nodded repeatedly.

"Tell me about the situation of those two people..." Zhou Yu picked up the teacup on the table again and said slowly.

Wu Ming immediately lowered his body and began to talk with excitement on his face.

...

On the other side, Chen Luo and Bai Xiaotian have returned to their respective residences.

After a while, Shen Luo took a break, he went to the second floor of the attic and sat cross-legged on the futon in the room.

I saw his hands holding the primordial body in his dantian. With a slight movement of his mind, the Pure Yang sword embryo flew out of his dantian and hovered quietly between his hands.

As his thoughts came, the magic power in his body began to flow out of his palms, and strands of it were wrapped around the sword embryo, and began to nurture the pure Yang sword embryo bit by bit.

Compared to cultivation, the matter of nourishing the flying sword is even more boring. On weekdays, you can rely on your own connection with the sword embryo in your dantian, but the progress is very slow. If you meditate and nourish yourself like now, the efficiency will be much higher.

However, in order to improve the level of cultivation as soon as possible and increase life span, the subjective time is not often used to raise the flying sword, and more often it relies on the Dantian to nourish itself.

It is difficult for him to break through his cultivation level in the short term. It is better to take the opportunity to cultivate the Pure Yang Sword Embryo and prepare for the next Xianxing Conference.

As the evening approached, Chen Luo suddenly heard a shout from outside, so he put away his flying sword, came to the window, pushed open the window and looked out.

The evening glow spreads a little from the back of the valley, leaving traces of light and darkness, reflecting the entire valley. The flowers and trees and buildings in the valley are covered with a soft halo, which looks very beautiful.

"Brother Shen." At this time, a voice came from below the attic.

Chen Luo looked down and saw Li Shu waving at him with a smile on her face. Beside him, there was a girl in purple with a size that was not much different from her. She lowered her head slightly, with her hands behind her back, looking very quiet.

"Why are you here?" Chen Luo asked with a smile, and his figure jumped down from the window and landed in front of the two of them.

"I heard from my fellow disciples that you are in danger in the fog sea today. I feel a little worried. Come and take a look." Li Shu said.

"I happened to meet that senior Wei Qing, and it was nothing serious." Chen Luo said.

"That's good... By the way, this is my new friend named Liu Qing, I will introduce it to you." Li Shu said after hearing this.

"Fellow Daoist Liu." Chen Luo rushed to him and clasped his fists.

"I've seen Fellow Daoist Chen." The woman named Liu Qing had a round cheek and smiled and her eyebrows were curved.
Chapter completed!