"Junior Sister Mu, Junior Sister Luo, I haven't seen you for a long time. Judging from your rosy complexion, your injuries must have healed." Seeing the two of them coming on a blue bird, with their clothes fluttering, Zhou Yu was in a very good mood.

Especially when he thought that these two people were most likely to bring him the power of wood practice, he felt even more happy.

But on the bright side, Zhou Yu still looked indifferent and happy.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhou, for caring about me. Junior Sister Luo and I are fine." Mu Ying smiled and nodded.

"I came here a few days ago and heard from Fellow Taoist Lieshan that Senior Brother Zhou is in retreat. I wonder if Senior Brother Yu Muxing's sword training is going well?" Luo Ziling asked with a smile on his lips and eyes as bright as the bright moon.

"The path of swordsmanship is profound and profound, but I'm still one step away from understanding the meaning of Mu Xing's sword. I'm really ashamed." Zhou Yu said, and then said.

“I’m calling the two junior sisters here this time, firstly, to say goodbye so that I can go to the Shenmu Secret Realm and make early preparations.

Secondly, I have something to tell you, that is, the people from the Rebirth Cult are very likely to go to Shenmu Mountain to obtain Shinto talismans. This matter needs to be informed by my junior sister on behalf of my brother to the master of your sect."

"The Rebirth Cult?" Upon hearing this, Mu Ying frowned, "But that cult that was exterminated for hundreds of years by the Great Xia Dynasty and is still resurrected?"

"It's this religion." Seeing Mu Ying tell the origin of the Rebirth Cult in one breath, Zhou Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that after he brought it up, the female disciples of the Yunlu Immortal Sect who had been practicing in Yunmengze all year round would know nothing about it.

Now it seems that he thought too much.

"That's right, Yunlu Immortal Sect is one of the seven top sects in the world today, how can it allow its disciples to practice like that nerd?" Zhou Yuxin said.

"I thought that senior brother came to Yunmengze only to practice the Mu Xing Sword Technique. I never thought that he would also have the responsibility of supervising the Rebirth Cult." After hearing this, Mu Ying glanced at Zhou Yu with admiration and said.

"In this case, senior brother, please go to the main hall to pay respects to the master. On the one hand, we can inform the master of the matter. On the other hand, the reward we promised to the senior brother has not yet been sent, so how can the senior brother leave?"

Junior Sister Mu, you are indeed a kind person.

Hearing these unquestionable words, Zhou Yu was quite moved.

Fortunately, he thought he was too thick-skinned and didn't reveal his true identity on the spot. After pondering a little heavily, he nodded.

"In that case, please ask junior sister to lead the way."

"Please come with me, senior brother." On the side, Mu Ying and Luo Ziling held up their hands, jumped up, and flew up, their toes landing on the green phoenix bird in mid-air with their deft steps.

Seeing Zhou Yu riding a white crane and following the two fairies from the Yunlu Immortal Sect, Lieshan felt a little sad inexplicably.

In his opinion, this Yijian disciple named Zhou Yu was definitely a ruthless person, but when he came to the Yunlu Immortal Sect, he was greeted and sent off like a distinguished guest.

Although it is related to his identity and background, this person's methods cannot be ignored.

"It seems that robbery is really not suitable for me." With this thought, Lieshan fell into silence and turned back to Pingshuiyuan.

If he could go back alive this time, he vowed to practice hard. When he becomes strong one day, he would have to learn from this person's behavior.

Regardless of Lieshan's inner thoughts at the moment, Zhou Yu followed Mu Ying and Luo Ziling as they flew all the way, looking at the beautiful pavilions, towers and palaces scattered among the mountain peaks, which was very pleasing to the eye.

After a cup of tea, a hall halfway up the mountain appeared in front of the three of them.

"Senior Brother, please wait for a moment in the White Jade Square while Junior Sister informs Master first." After landing in the square and collecting the Blue Phoenix Bird mount, Mu Ying said immediately, leaving Luo Ziling beside her to accompany her.

The latter's beautiful eyes wandered over Zhou Yu from time to time, and he wanted to ask about the incident in Mangku Mountain for verification.

However, seeing that Zhou Yu was calm and calm at this time, but his eyes were fixed on the distant hall without saying a word, and considering that the master was most likely observing in secret, although he felt regretful, he had to give up.

After a while, Mu Ying was seen walking out of the main hall.

"Senior brother, please come with me."

Hearing this, Zhou Yu withdrew his gaze from the Yunmiao Palace and stepped forward.

The hall was colder than Zhou Yu thought, and there were not many disciples serving and guarding here. However, Zhou Yu did not dare to be presumptuous, because at that moment, there was a woman wearing a gauze sitting on the high platform.

Although it was only a few feet away, it was impossible to see his face clearly. Zhou Yu knew that this was because the other party's cultivation level was far superior to his.

"This is my master, Master Yunmiao." At this time, Luo Ziling, who was on the side, reminded Zhou Yu as he was worried that Zhou Yu didn't know the name of his master.

However, Zhou Yu had already learned about it from Wang Ziyang, but he was still quite grateful for Luo Ziling's kindness.

Speaking of which, Junior Sister Luo Ziling seems to be particularly sad about him. Could it be because he saved her in Tiemulin that day and saw that he was too handsome, so he had other thoughts?

But now is not the time to investigate. At that moment, Zhou Yu's expression straightened, and he quickly and respectfully said to the person in the first seat: "Yijian Zhou Yu, pay homage to Master Yunmiao."

"Since you were born in Yijian, you don't know who your master is?" Master Yun Miao asked, his voice was particularly ethereal. He was clearly in front of him, but he felt far away.

"My nephew is from the Yijian Huofeng lineage, and my master's name is Su Mu." As soon as the words came out, Zhou Yu suddenly felt that the hall seemed to be a little quieter. Just when he thought it was an illusion, he heard that Master Yun Miao seemed to be speaking.

, asked with a hint of surprise.

"Su Mu, the so-called Xiaoyao Sword Master?"

"Exactly, I wonder if Master Yunmiao has any relationship with my master. In addition, my uncle is Wang Ziyang who is now at Ziyang Temple, and his uncle Feng Buping is also stationed at Qingfeng Temple in the south of Jiangling City." Zhou Yu thought this was a relationship.

It was a good time and he immediately added.

"It turns out that you are Xiaoyao Sanjian of the Yijian Huofeng lineage. I heard Mu Ying say that you are here to pursue the Rebirth Cult?" At this time, a voice with a fiery voice suddenly came from above the hall.

"Junior sister." At this time, Yun Miao suddenly said on the side.

This sudden scene made Zhou Yu's heart skip a beat. He felt that the rhythm was wrong, and he didn't dare to look up. It seemed that there was an extremely sharp eye staring at him.

It made him feel like a light was shining on his back at this moment.

"What did I do? Did I say the wrong thing? But wasn't it a good thing just now?" Even though Zhou Yu looked calm and collected, there was still a burst of cold sweat on his forehead.

Fortunately, that feeling relaxed after Master Yunmiao spoke, which made Zhou Yu feel lucky.

But as soon as his mind changed, he seemed to understand something, and he couldn't help but have a ridiculous and weird conjecture in his heart.

"Three Fire Peak Swords, could it be that my master and master uncle were once the kind of sword immortals who flew into the air, so they had a problem with the person who made the noise?" With this thought, although Zhou Yu was curious in his heart,

But he didn't dare to look at the person who suddenly made a sound.

"Uncle Ziyang, you are very good at throwing pot."
Chapter completed!