The results set by the Shangzhen were quickly handed down from level to level, but it still took some time to reach Wu Yi, but Wu Yi knew about it in advance. The informant was the little lion Bai Bai who was lying on Wu Yi's shoulder.
Ze, hidden behind its cute appearance is a deep calculation.
"How did you know that my master has decided?" Wu Yi couldn't help but ask after hearing Bai Ze's words.
Not long after Wu Yi was placed in the side courtyard of Yuancao Hall, Bai Ze suddenly appeared, which initially shocked Wu Yi.
Looking at Bai Ze in front of him, Wu Yi was half surprised and half helpless. The surprise was that he understood that Bai Ze was extremely powerful and knew many inside stories about the sect. If Bai Ze was around, he could not only take the opportunity to understand the inside story about the sect, but also some beyond
Shadow damage within his control area can also be avoided.
But Wu Yi also understood that Bai Ze was by no means a kind person. How could an expert with such a high level of cultivation follow him for no reason? If everything was as expected, the heel should fall on Black Beetle.
In other words, the Black Beetle was actually here to monitor him, but even though Wu Yi knew Bai Ze's purpose, he could do nothing about it. He even had to choose a good time to see the Black Beetle in the future, which was really helpless.
Bai Ze cheered up a little, but still looked lazy, and said: "Of course I know, if you don't believe it, you can see that what I said is true after you read it later."
Bai Ze understood that Wu Yi wanted to take the opportunity to explore his source of information, and even use this to understand the affairs of the upper echelons of the sect. How could Wu Yi get what he wanted and speak lightly.
Wu Yi was not discouraged, as long as Bai Ze was still hanging around him, his chance would still be there. He was not in a hurry and changed the subject at this moment: "Then what do you think of me, Master Zhi Tianxuan?
"
Wu Yi originally thought that this question was a no-brainer and he should get an answer, but Bai Ze still said calmly: "You will know when the time comes."
Wu Yi glanced at Bai Ze from the corner of his eye, and felt that something had changed when Bai Ze came to his side this time. He didn't know why. Bai Ze didn't want to say anything, and Wu Yi didn't want to bring trouble to himself. He sighed and thought about himself.
Practice breathing and breathing.
Wu Yi closed his eyes to practice, but Bai Ze stared at the various auras crisscrossing Wu Yi's body with wide bulging eyes.
Bai Ze thought: "Hunyuan Huanyuan Dao Jing", isn't this the practice method of the war witches in the medieval period? With the shrinkage of the war witches' power, they have disappeared from the sky. Where did this son come from? Is it possible that he
Is the inheritance he got from the Witch Clan? There is also the small world he imagined. Why is the aura of the netherworld getting deeper and deeper? Is it possible that he is still entangled with the Nine Nether Hell?
As more and more secrets are revealed about Wu Yi, Bai Ze's harmless eyes shine with the light of a hunter, and his body is restless, and there seems to be a chance to go further.
Half a day later, outside the small courtyard where Wu Yi was temporarily staying, the Taoist boy named Qingsong who had previously received Wu Yi hurriedly came to Wu Yi's courtyard. He did not directly wake Wu Yi, but the sound of his footsteps was very heavy, reminding Wu Yi that he was here.
arrival.
Wu Yi had never been serious about practicing. After all, the master's matter was related to his future cultivation, so he could not tolerate him being careless. At this time, he heard footsteps and opened the door early to greet him.
"The master has decided the outcome. The master has asked me to call you." As he spoke, Tao Tong's eyes were full of envy. In his eyes, Master Jin Dan was already an incredible figure. He was above Jin Dan.
I no longer dare to think about it.
If he had no chance encounters in his life, relying on the accumulation of pill pills, he would probably stop here. That is, he could become brothers with these disciples only by relying on the tiger skin of the real person behind him. Once these disciples break through, he would turn around and praise them.
Master.
When Wu Yi and Tao Tong came to the back view, there were still four real people, but the real person in front of them had changed. The original real person Yun Sa was missing, and the new person was the real person who blocked Wu Yi's way before.
From what Taotong said, his surname should be Suo.
When Zhi Tianming saw Wu Yi arriving, his expression was not as gentle and kind as before, and he said indifferently: "Wu Yi, your master has been decided."
As soon as Wu Yi entered and looked back, he felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere and was a bit depressing. At this time, he heard the real person speaking and found that his master seemed to have some issues with the real person in front of him, but he did not dare to ask in detail and waited for the next step.
"It's Master Zhi of Shige. There will be disciples who will take you there in the future. You can take care of yourself." After saying these words, Zhi Tianming left, leaving Wu Yi and several other masters looking at each other.
"I wonder how the disciple's cave will be arranged?" Seeing Zhi Tianming leaving, Wu Yi quickly asked this question to other real people. The cave is the disciple's first priority. Many disciples worship the master in name only.
You really still have to rely on your own daily hard work. Those masters will not come to guide you, and you may not even see them until they die. The cave is a place where disciples can settle down and live their lives.
Master Suo glanced at Wu Yi, his eyes hesitant, but he still said something incomprehensible: "If you are worshiping the leader of Zhi Pavilion, I guess you don't need a cave."
Before Wu Yi could ask any more questions, several real people left one by one, leaving Wu Yi looking solemnly at Bai Ze over his shoulder.
When Bai Ze saw Wu Yi glance at him, he closed his eyes and fell asleep lazily. It was obvious that he had no intention of answering Wu Yi's questions.
"I didn't expect that the sect would arrange for your master to be the master of the Zhi Pavilion." Qing Song couldn't help but sigh when he saw Wu Yi's demeanor.
Wu Yi couldn't help but look at Qingsong, "What?"
"The Master of Pavilion Zhi comes from the famous Zhi family, but he is not on good terms with the Zhi family. This is something everyone in the sect knows."
"Why is there disharmony?"
"How could a little Taoist boy like me know about important people's affairs?" Qingsong said, half self-deprecating and half helpless.
Qingsong didn't dare to say anything. He gave Wu Yi a little mention and left. At this time, Wu Yi was the only one left in the back view. He was so unwelcome, so Wu Yi had to sit in the patio and meditate.
After a few hours, Wu Yi suddenly felt something. He looked up and saw two monks standing on a Moyun flying boat. One of them glanced at Wu Yi and nodded slightly to the other, obviously confirming Wu Yi's decision.
identity.
One person said: "Wu Yi, since the master's arrangement has been decided, you will be the true disciple from now on, just follow me."
The man stretched out his palm, and there was a faint mysterious light on his body. As soon as he grasped it, Wu Yi felt a pulling force coming from him. He knew that this was the person sent by the sect to attract him, so he did not resist and allowed himself to be pulled by that man.
People are attracted to the flying boat.
Seeing this person's methods, Wu Yi thought in his mind: The spiritual energy of the monks at the top of the Qi Dao Foundation is condensed into Xuanguang, so they are also called Xuanguang monks. Hearing that the Qi of the Xuanguang monk's body is condensed, not only can the Qi be gathered into a wall, blocking the flow of rivers,
And it seems to be true that he can move a thousand kilograms of heavy objects just by relying on the mysterious light produced in his body.
After boarding the flying boat, the two men looked stern and said nothing as they drove the flying boat to the south. Wu Yi wanted to make a fuss but could not find the opportunity.
Three days and three nights later, Wu Yi and his party had left the crowded place and arrived at the barren mountains and wild mountains. Wu Yi became more and more curious as to where the Shi Pavilion under the control of the Zhi Pavilion Master was.
at.
"I dare to ask you two Taoist brothers, how long is the journey here?"
"It's not far, we'll be there in a few days." One person replied without looking back, as if he didn't want to get too close to Wu Yi. As the saying goes, one more enemy is worse than one more friend, which means he won't be a friend, so coldly Not even that.
It seems that this cheap master has offended someone with a higher status, otherwise he would not have been squeezed out to this place far away from the main peak of the Yulong Mountain Range, let alone the ordinary disciples deliberately alienated him. Wu Yi thought silently in his heart, thinking about meeting him.
What should I say after meeting that master?
After the flying boat sailed for a few more days, a medium-sized city appeared in front of us, with continuous houses and looming pavilions and pavilions. It was like a city on earth. From time to time, you could see disciples in robes, driving cloud chariots or walking around.
Ride a flying crane.
This place is not as remote as Wu Yi had expected before, with waterfalls of spiritual energy and numerous exotic flowers and plants. After all, it still falls under the jurisdiction of the inner sect.
The flying boat traveled for another half day and landed on a hill with green mountains and green waters, and stopped on the top of a hill. One of the monks pointed to a pavilion at the foot of the mountain and said: "This is the Shige. I will give you the order. You
Go on your own."
After the two of them finished explaining, they didn't say much and just took off on their own in the boat.
It stands to reason that these two people need to send him to the Shi Pavilion to complete their mission, but they deceive Wu Yi because he is not from a wealthy family and is not familiar with this profession. In addition, there is a rift between the master of the Zhi Pavilion and the Zhi family, and the Zhi family has a close relationship with Huixuan Shang.
Being friends with the Master of Zhi Pavilion is like having a real grudge with Huixuan Shang. Although these big shots may not care about these things, they don't dare to get into trouble.
Wu Yi saw that the road was not far away, that is, he was going down a mountain, so he didn't argue with the two people. He moved his spiritual energy to the soles of his feet, controlled the air flow, and descended the hill in a few breaths. He was only a few steps away from the attic in front of him.
Wu Yi was about to continue moving forward when a figure suddenly appeared from the ground in front of him, blocking Wu Yi's path forward.
Looking at the khaki figure in front of him, Wu Yi unfolded his spiritual consciousness and explored it. He couldn't help but wonder: "It's actually a puppet. It's the first time I've seen it. I don't know how smart it is."
Just when Wu Yi was praising him, the loess puppet suddenly said: "Who is coming?"
Wu Yi looked at the puppets in front of him and forgot to answer for a moment. Two loess puppets suddenly appeared behind him again, and the puppet in front formed a three-dimensional force to surround Wu Yi.
The auras on their bodies are not inferior to Wu Yi's at all, and Wu Yi even senses that there are several other auras hidden underneath. If Wu Yi's answers are inconsistent, he will obviously be hit by a violent storm.
Wu Yi did not want to leave such a bad impression when meeting his master for the first time, so he hurriedly said: "I am Wu Yi. I am a disciple arranged by the sect to worship under the Master Zhi Pavilion. I have an identity token here."
Wu Yi took out the identity token of the true disciple that he had just obtained. The light reflected from the bright token shone on the faces of these puppets. The movements of his hands stopped involuntarily. He leaned over and saluted Wu Yi, and then slowly entered.
Under the ground, you can't see a figure without counting your breath. No matter how Wu Yi senses it, he can't sense the slightest breath. The concealment technique is really top-notch.
"Are you the new Wu Yi?" A cold voice came from behind, which made Wu Yi's hair stand up.
Wu Yi turned around and saw a monk with three strands of green beard, a nose that looked like a hanging gallbladder, and eyebrows that flew into his temples. He looked handsome and elegant, but his eyes were like a bottomless pool, the depth of which was unfathomable. After looking at it for a long time, even
I feel a chill in my heart, and I am not an easy person to get along with.