Immortal Mansion Longevity

Chapter 541 The way of redemption is in it!
Back then, he believed his own words and chose to evacuate voluntarily. Although he gave up a considerable part of his benefits, he was fine after all, and there would not be an immediate avalanche of collapse.

However, if you choose a more concealed way to lurk and give up most of your benefits, you will definitely lose your vitality.

Without sufficient resources, it is hard to say whether the sect is alienated or not, and what the current situation is.

"In this case, it depends on whether their beliefs are "pious"."

"Is it possible to remain devout without resources?"

In front of a pill shop, Liu Yu's eyes flickered slightly.

Losing the leadership of the core congregation, the remnants of the Sacred Fire Sect have no leader, and they will also face the suppression of the god Samana.

And the possible pursuit of Tianmozong and Tianyizong.

One can understand without thinking that the situation of the Holy Fire Cult is definitely not good.

The elixir shop where people come and go, searched every corner, but did not find any sign of the holy religion.

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This happened in several successive strongholds, which made Zhou Yunlong's face a little ugly, realizing the difficult situation of the Sacred Fire Cult.

At the same time, there was some fear in my heart.

Since he practiced, he has very little experience in getting along with people and fighting skills. At most, he has fought against low-level monsters and beasts, and he has consulted various monks arranged by Liu Yu.

Although the theoretical knowledge is rich, the practical experience is terrible!
Faced with the current situation, Zhou Yunlong was at a loss, and didn't even know where to start.

"Why does it feel like this mission is a bottomless pit of fire?"

He cursed in his heart.

But in the face of the strict master, he dared not say a word of no.

At this moment Zhou Yunlong had to admit that, realizing the heavy responsibility, the shameful thought of escaping really arose in his heart.

He is less than fifty, and he has cultivated to the middle stage of foundation establishment, and he still has a lot of time to ask immortals.

I really don't want to, from now on like a gutter mouse, hiding in Tibet!

In front of the elixir shop, Zhou Yunlong lowered his head slightly and fell silent, with a very ugly expression on his face.

On the side, Liu Yu folded his arms around his chest, with a black hood hanging behind his back, and he was fixedly looking at the "good apprentice" whose expression was changing, but his face was expressionless.

He believed that he, a good disciple, would make the right choice,

There were people coming and going in the square city, and the monks in the past were really curious about the two people in black robes.

But it was felt that one of them was actually the senior Jindan, and all of them turned their faces away and did not dare to look more.

He saluted far away, then left in a hurry, lest he would cause trouble to his upper body.

"Ah~"

Zhou Yunlong sighed lightly, his eyes became firm again.

In this child's heart, in the end, moral conscience prevailed and suppressed some shameful thoughts in his heart.

It was because of the Sacred Fire Cult that he embarked on the immortal journey, and he had already owed the Cult too much, and he still wanted to repay it.

Otherwise, you won't be able to pass the test in your heart.

At least not now.

Taking a full view of this son's expression, Liu Yu's mouth twitched slightly, already understanding this son's choice.

That's right, most mortals in this world have been educated since they were young, such as "knowing how to repay kindness" and "repaying kindness".

This is indeed conducive to the stability of the rule, and those in power also intend to promote it.

The same concept may not be applicable in the world of cultivating immortals. After all, one has to experience some things in person to understand the truth.

A gentleman can bully him, and sometimes it is this invisible shackle that locks up countless heroes!
Although Zhou Yunlong's cultivation has reached the middle stage of foundation establishment, because Liu Yu brought him by his side, he lacks experience in the world of cultivating immortals.

Doing so effectively avoided premature death, but it also caused his experience to be inferior to some Qi refining monks.

"However, in the past 30 years, with the teachings of various teachers, this son's theory of cultivating immortals is quite rich."

"As long as you experience some things, you may be able to master them."

"Having a cultivation base in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and several life-saving methods bestowed by me, he is also allowed to make mistakes."

"If this is the case, if you can't grow up, you can only give up this chess piece."

In the pitch-black pupils, there was a rational luster, Liu Yu took a last look at the elixir shop, turned around and said lightly:

"Let's go."

After finishing speaking, he took Zhou Yunlong and left Fangshi directly.

Along the way, all the monks backed down one after another.

In today's Tiannan Xiuxian world, Jindan monks are already real seniors, and they don't necessarily appear once in the general market for decades.

As for ordinary small and medium-sized square cities, the garrisoners are also cultivated during the foundation building period.

Not long after, a ray of light rose from outside Fangshi and flew towards the southwest.

"Even if this chess piece is unsuccessful, it doesn't matter much."

"That resource is nothing. You can cultivate as much as you want with the Holy Fire Scripture."

"As long as I can come back alive."

"However, there is one thing that is not suitable for further delay."

During the flight, Liu Yu flashed this thought.

He hadn't successfully "connected" several times in a row, and he had given up hope for some strongholds that existed in the past.

This time, I plan to go directly to the hiding place agreed by the Foundation Establishment disciple "Purple Heart".

As long as you find a stronghold, you can contact the remnants of the Holy Fire Cult through the connection between the congregants, and the rest will be much simpler.

……

Hongsha Oasis, a small oasis in the southwest of Xisha Land.

Because it produced a second-tier resource and several first-tier resources, it attracted many immortal cultivators to come here to seek life.

Over time, a small and medium-sized square city—Hongshafang City was formed.

Hongshafang City is one of the few cities that is not controlled by the god Samana.

For various reasons, some monks who did not want to live in the shadow of the god Samana, but did not want to leave the land of Xisha, many of them finally chose to settle here.

"Ah~"

Under the setting sun, a patrolling monk let out a sigh of relief and stretched lazily, feeling a little unmotivated.

Hongshafang City has been at peace for a long time, and there are no monks making trouble, they are just decorations.

Even the monks who come and go rarely check.

A guard on the right side of the Fangshi gate was already thinking about which Goulan nun should go to after the shift change later~
But at this moment, a suffocating spiritual pressure suddenly descended!

A ray of blue light came from far to near, and landed in front of the gate of Fangshi, revealing two monks in black robes.

A man with a burly figure, even with a black robe covering him, he could still feel the powerful force under the bronze muscles, and his whole body was full of masculinity.

But in that masculine temperament, there is a bit of the gentleness of a scholar, so harmonious and natural, without any sense of contradiction.

The other person looked younger, with a handsome face and fair skin, and his cultivation was also unfathomable.

"Foundation cultivator!"

The two guards were aware of Zhou Yunlong's cultivation in an instant, but they were suspicious of the other one.

Even the master of the city with the highest level of cultivation had never given them such a feeling of spiritual pressure that looked up from a high mountain.

"Could it be the Jindan Daoist?!"

This thought flashed through the minds of the two of them.

Since the spiritual pressure fell, the gate of the square city has also become silent, and all the monks are frightened, for fear that this Jindan real person will not be kind.

There are no Golden Core cultivators in Hongshafang City, so if something unexpected happens, this real person cannot be stopped.

"Senior, what are your orders?!"

After a moment of hesitation, a Fangshi guard saluted tremblingly.

"Senior, just give me some orders if you have anything to do, and I will do it well!"

Another Fangshi guard added.

"I'm here for a little personal matter."

"No need to wait for you to run errands, just do your own thing as usual."

"Just one thing, I don't want to be disturbed, otherwise I will bear the consequences!"

Liu Yu raised his hood and said calmly.

While speaking, a powerful spiritual pressure comparable to that of the middle stage of Jindan enveloped the audience, making many monks stiff.

But fortunately, it only passed away in a flash, otherwise it would be necessary to show an ugly face.

"Yes, yes, senior's instruction, everyone in Hongshafang City must keep it in mind."

The two guards laughed flatteringly.

They are just qi refining monks, and they only know that the senior in front of them is even stronger than the master of the realm of Fangshi, and it is very likely that Jindan Daoist is in front of him.

As long as it is not too much, all requests must be agreed first.

"Let's go."

Looking at Zhou Yunlong with his eyes, Liu Yu raised his footsteps and entered the market, as if entering the land of no one.

He's not interested in engaging in the drama of corporal courtesy.

The Golden Core cultivator is superior, and his attitude towards low-ranking cultivators is already considered gentle.

The gap in strength or the essence of life is so huge that in the eyes of many Jindan real people, low-level monks and mortals are no different from ants.

No matter how many numbers there are, they are just a number, and under normal circumstances, they are not worth paying attention to at all.

Not long after entering Fangshi, Liu Yu observed with his spiritual sense that several foundation-building monks appeared, but he only dared to watch from a distance.

No one dared to spy with divine sense.

"It's fairly acquainted."

He flashed the thought.

Liu Yu is by no means a soft-hearted person. If a monk dares to pretend to be smart and pry into his privacy, he doesn't mind washing the market with blood.

Anyway, it doesn't take much time.

When the monk got angry, he bled and drifted away, that's it!
……

Before entering Fangshi, the powerful spiritual consciousness of 78 miles has already captured everything in his eyes.

"Mingguang Building"

Liu Yu had a clear goal. When he came to an ordinary shop, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the faint red flame sign somewhere.

"It seems that this stronghold has not been abandoned."

"Otherwise, it will take a lot of effort to continue searching, and there is not much time to waste right now."

After flashing this thought, he strode across the threshold and led Zhou Yunlong into the shop.

"The old man has seen the senior!"

An elderly female cultivator with a wrinkled face and wearing plain yellow fir quickly saluted.

The news of Daoist Jindan's arrival has already been sent to all the monks in the city through a summons.

Just in case some unsightly monks would collide with an expert, causing the whole city to encounter unforeseen disasters.

Therefore, as the person in charge of Mingguang Building, the old female cultivator came out to preside over the overall situation early on, but she never expected that the Jindan cultivator would come straight to Mingguang Building!
"Could it be that after being quiet for some years, the god Samana finally tracked down here before his life was about to die?!"

"Or is it the Tianmo sect or the Tianyi sect?"

"I hope not. Now that the Holy Church is in turmoil, it really can't stand the storm."

Countless thoughts arose in the old female cultivator's mind, and she couldn't help but think of the worst-case scenario, just to be lucky.

Even the most devout believers have recognized the situation clearly at this time, and no longer dare to try to overthrow such a behemoth as the god Samana.

In the past 30 years, the Sacred Fire Cult still has no new Golden Core monks born, and the overall strength has further declined, and it can only be ranked in the middle and upper reaches of the foundation establishment forces.

Even the wish of most pious believers has changed from overthrowing the god Samana in the past to "survival" today, and they don't want bloodshed to die again.

It's just because of the current strength of the Holy Fire Cult, it can no longer withstand the wind and rain.

Not daring to use her spiritual sense to spy, the old female cultivator quickly saluted and said hello when she sensed the senior Jindan outside the door entering.

After that, she felt that spiritual pressure suddenly disappeared.

"Fairy Purple Heart, do you still remember your old friend?"

With a chuckle, Liu Yu restrained his spiritual pressure and asked with a smile.

"This voice...somewhat familiar?!"

With her head down, the purple heart that was already wrinkled had a flash of light in her cloudy eyes.

As if thinking of something, she suddenly raised her head, with an incredulous look in her eyes:
"Friend Daoist Hong?!"

"No, Senior Hong!"

After the words fell, the woman suddenly lowered her head again, thinking of her current appearance, she couldn't help but feel ashamed.

But the cultivator he knew back then became the Jindan Daoist in an instant, while he himself was getting old, which made Zixin feel depressed.

"If you had agreed to the suggestion of the Holy Son back then, maybe it wouldn't have changed into what it is now?"

Unable to help herself, Zixin thought of a conversation she had with Tang Tianbao back then.

Liu Yu just joined the Sacred Fire Sect back then, and Tang Tianbao deliberately matched the two of them in order to win them over, but she flatly refused.

But at this time, feeling Liu Yuzhou's aura as if he was looking up from a mountain, the woman felt extremely bitter in her heart.

"Fairy doesn't have to be so unfamiliar, you and I can still use the old address."

Liu Yu's smile remained unchanged, and he said casually.

"No, no, how dare this old man violate the iron law of the world of cultivating immortals?"

"Senior is now a Jindan Daoist, but the old body has a short lifespan and is old, so I dare not discuss friendship with seniors!"

Zi Xin shook her head, regardless of whether the other party was sincere or not, she didn't dare to take it seriously.

"alright."

Liu Yu nodded, but did not continue to press.

The world of cultivating immortals is strictly hierarchical. As a beneficiary at this time, he has no intention of changing anything, and it was just a temporary idea.

"From this point of view, the other party is still the character of the slick and petite wing back then, not much has changed."

"Because of this, he has not been tracked down by the god Samana for so many years."

Liu Yu casually looked at the store and said casually:

"For a store of this size, fellow daoists are well-managed."

Although this "Mingguang Building" is nothing in his eyes, it is not bad in Hongshafang City.

"I'm ashamed to be old. Compared with the achievements of Senior Hong, I'm just ashamed."

The complicated mood was sorted out quickly, Zi Xin complimented.

In a few words, the two of them were polite and estranged, an invisible gulf had formed, and they were no longer as relaxed and happy as they were back then.

"This is not a place for conversation. Senior Hong, please sit in the private room."

Screening off the clerk, Zi Xin led the way in person.

"Could it be that Master and this female cultivator have an unknown past?"

Zhou Yunlong stayed downstairs and thought silently, then shook his head and started to get down to business.

"Jindan Daoist is doing business, and the idlers are waiting to leave quickly!"

With a stern voice, he began to disperse the irrelevant people in the shop.

The real Jindan was in front of him, and the low-ranking monks in the shop had been restless for a long time. At this moment, he heard the words and left the Mingguang Building without stopping.

"Looking at the friendly attitude of that Jindan Daoist, Mingguanglou is about to soar into the sky?"

While walking away in embarrassment, many monks thought to themselves.

Although he was expelled, it was indeed a bit embarrassing, but all the monks did not feel that there was anything wrong.

Just because in this world of cultivating immortals, realm strength is the truth!

For those who don't know what to say, there is often only one way to go, and that is-to be wiped out!
……

In an elegantly decorated room full of Xisha characteristics, the two sat facing each other.

After chatting for a while, after learning about Zixin's experience over the years, Liu Yu didn't waste much time and directly took out the torch order.

The storage ring had a flash of inspiration, and a token with a sandy yellow color and a red flame painted on the surface suddenly appeared on the table.

It is the torch order!
The Holy Fire Order has a very important and special significance to the Holy Fire Cult. It is often controlled by the leader or the Holy Son, representing the absolute core.

And the last holy son in charge of this order was Tang Tianbao!

Before the critical moment, it is absolutely impossible for the Holy Fire Order to be handed over to other monks.

It seems self-evident what it means to think of Tang Tianbao who has not heard from Tang Tianbao for so many years.

"Dare to ask Senior Hong, Holy Son, Holy Son?"

Seeing the holy fire order, Zixin immediately performed a religious ceremony, and then asked tremblingly.

Tang Tianbao didn't show up for so many years, so the Holy Fire Cult has been in a state of disunity.

Knowing that an accident happened that year, but she still has a fluke mentality about his life and death.

"then."

Thoughts flashed across Liu Yu's eyes, and then he spoke slowly.

Still the same as the rhetoric back then, he was still hunted down by the monks of the Tianyi Sect and the Tianmo Sect, and finally fell into the hands of the two monks.

As for what happened in the secret realm and the news about the Lingbao Holy Fire Sword, nothing was mentioned.

"Before the Holy Son died, he entrusted the Holy Fire Order to me."

Finally, Liu Yu said lightly.

As for himself, he didn't explain too much why he hadn't contacted the Holy Fire Cult for so many years.

He just prevaricated with the excuse of avoiding the limelight and improving his realm.

With Liu Yu's current state, no monks would need to admit it, and it would not be too difficult to forcefully control the Sacred Fire Cult, but it would take some time.

After listening to the cause and effect, thinking and struggling flashed in Zi Xin's eyes, and finally she knelt down on one knee and said decisively:
"This subordinate pays respects to the Supreme Elder!"

Regarding Liu Yuzhi's words, this woman is still skeptical, but she can only choose to believe.

Because with the strength of the Golden Core cultivator, if there is any malice, the current Holy Fire Cult will be lost forever!

Zixin can only pray that Liu Yu has no malicious intentions and that things will not develop in the worst direction.

Otherwise, she couldn't believe the consequences.

"Get up."

"You are also considered a patriarch of the Holy Cult. You have dedicated your life to the Holy Cult, so there is no need to be so polite."

Liu Yu lifted it up with his own hands, speaking softly.

"It's true that time doesn't spare people. If I don't succeed with Jindan, I'm afraid I will only have a few decades of life left."

Seeing that the other party's face is no longer now, and his face is covered with deep wrinkles and dark spots, he is slightly moved.

Zi Xin got up without being pretentious, and the gentle attitude of the "Taishang Elder" made her feel a little more at ease.

If he really harbored malicious intentions, a dignified Golden Core cultivator would not need to make false claims with a dying person like her.

Today's Sacred Fire Cult has long since lost its glory, and a Jindan Daoist can indeed do whatever he wants.

"Since this seat has formed alchemy, it should be in charge of the holy religion."

"There are two things to do here."

Liu Yu got straight to the point, paused a little at this point, and saw the other party's attitude of listening attentively, and then continued:

"One is the position of the Holy Son."

"At a time when the holy religion is in turmoil, the previous generation of the Holy Son has fallen, and the position of the Holy Son must not be left vacant for too long, otherwise it will inevitably lead to the loss of people's hearts."

"It is not conducive to the unity of the Holy Church."

Hearing this, Zi Xin nodded seriously:

"The Supreme Elder is right, but it's a pity that the Holy Son and the Holy Fire Order have been lost in recent years, and the several principals have been dissatisfied with each other, resulting in..."

"Also ask the Supreme Elder to preside over the overall situation."

This woman is very sensible, saying that everything is arranged by Liu Yu.

Thinking of the young monks who came together, she knew that the Supreme Elder might have already made up her mind about the candidate for the Holy Son, so she behaved very obediently.

Not to mention cultivation, the Holy Fire Order itself represents the certain orthodoxy of the Holy Fire Cult, and there is also the relationship of the entrustment of the previous generation of the Holy Son, and Liu Yu used to be the core believer.

Relying on the sacred fire order to grasp the righteousness, and also possess absolute strength, it is easy to make a decision with one word.

"You should still be able to contact other congregants, right?"

"First summon other congregants with the Holy Fire Order to establish a new generation of Holy Son."

"As for the other thing, it's relatively simple and can be done later."

Put down the teacup, Liu Yu ordered.

"Yes, my subordinates will make arrangements immediately!"

Zi Xin took the order, and after saluting, opened the door and walked out.

With a Jindan cultivator sitting in the town, there is no place that can be safer than this place, so there is no need to worry about being taken over by the pot.

And with the call of the long-lost sacred fire order, there is no need to worry about other congregants not following.

There are no congregants who have betrayed yet. Although they have their own small thoughts, their loyalty to the sect is impeccable.

Reduced to this level of world, monks with unsteady beliefs have already betrayed
After Zi Xin left, Liu Yu touched the dilapidated sword at his waist, took out a book of exercises and began to comprehend it.

This spiritual treasure that affects the rise and fall of the Holy Fire Cult, at this time, no one in the entire Holy Fire Cult knows it except him.

It is the holy sword handed down from generation to generation, and it is also the sword of miracles.

It is the sword of ruin!

……

After decades of decline and decline, and an accident decades ago, the entire Sacred Fire Cult can only rank in the middle and upper reaches of the foundation establishment forces.

In the entire sect, there are only five foundation monks left, that is, the five principals.

And Purple Heart, who is in the middle stage of foundation establishment, is one of the five principals.

After she sent the news, because of the name of the Holy Fire Order, the five principals gathered in Mingguang Tower in just three days.

Except for this woman, the remaining four principals are all male cultivators.

When Zi Xin led the four of them into the hall, they immediately saw Liu Yu and Zhou Yunlong standing behind him.

The pupils of two of them shrank. They had met "Friend Hong Dao" once before, and they recognized their identities instantly.

"This subordinate pays respects to the Supreme Elder!"

The four of them knelt down on one knee, saluted in unison to express their submission, and recognized the status of the Supreme Elder.

Living in such an environment as the Land of Xisha, and facing the pursuit of the overlord god Samana, the four masters are by no means comparable to ordinary monks, and there is an inexplicable brilliance in their eyes.

The four male cultivators all looked like middle-aged men.

"Get up."

After a brief introduction by the four of them, Liu Yu raised his hand and shot out a few shots of mana, gently supporting the five of them.

Then, said lightly:

"then."

He opened his mouth slowly, repeating what he said before.

The entrustment of the previous generation of the Holy Son, the special significance of the Holy Fire Order, and the most important strength are enough to establish their own legitimacy.

On this point, Zixin had already stated in the communication that the four of them could come here, so they naturally agreed with this statement.

Whether you believe it or not, you will naturally not refute it at this time.

"At this time of turmoil, the position of the Holy Son cannot be vacant."

"My apprentice, Yunlong, who has little practice in civil and martial arts, but a long-term mastery of strategy, can be a holy son."

"Do you have any objections?"

"If you have any objections, you can speak up at this time, and everything can be discussed."

Liu Yu looked around the hall, glanced at the five people, and said slowly.

Although it was a discussion, the tone was unquestionable, and the meaning was already very obvious.

This is no longer a black box operation, but a direct default.

"Of course, strength in the world of cultivating immortals is the most important thing."

"If you can beat Yunlong with one move and a half, the work of the Son of God will naturally come to an end."

After a pause, he added another sentence.

Practicing top-level skills, as well as excellent magical weapons and spiritual weapons, Liu Yu didn't think Zhou Yunlong would lose in the face of experienced veteran monks, even if their cultivation base was a little lower.

With their heads down, the four principals exchanged glances, as if they were conveying some information.

For a moment, the hall fell into silence.

Seeing this, Liu Yu turned sideways and motioned to Zhou Yunlong.

Zhou Yunlong nodded slightly, and the mana in his body immediately circulated, and a bright red flame immediately appeared in the palm of his hand.

"This breath... has the characteristics of flames."

"Can't be wrong."

"It's the holy fire scripture!"

The hearts of the four people shook, and immediately felt extremely bitter.

The Holy Fire Sutra is also of great significance, and only the leaders and sons of each generation can practice it.

At this time, Zhou Yunlong had directly practiced the Holy Fire Sutra, and he cut it first and then played it. Under Liu Yu's pressure, several people had no choice.

"This subordinate is willing to listen to the arrangement of the Supreme Elder!"

"Meet the Holy Son!"

At that moment, the five of them knelt on one knee again, saluted Liu Yu first, and then Zhou Yunlong.

Although it can be vetoed by fighting skills, the Golden Core cultivators have all spoken. They are not so naive as the Golden Core Daoist will misunderstand.

"You are all the elders of the Holy Cult. In the future, we still need to support each other and plan together for the Holy Cult."

Under Liu Yu's signal, Zhou Yunlong stood up and presided over the speech.

After establishing the status of the Holy Son, he began to ask about the recent situation of the Holy Fire Cult, to understand the specific strength of the sect at this time, and the dangerous situation it was facing.

"."

Even with mental preparation, Zhou Yunlong's expression gradually sank when he truly understood the difficult situation of the Holy Fire Cult.

Losing the supply of the secret realm, and then giving up a large number of original industries, first of all, the spirit stone is extremely tight.

Even the cultivation resources of some pious believers are not available.

Not to mention, facing the chasing and killing of the god Samana who may come at any time, it is not easy to be able to persist until now.

If Liu Yu didn't come, I'm afraid it won't take a few decades. After a few foundation-building monks die, the Sacred Fire Cult will exist in name only.

……

Established the position of Holy Son, learned about the situation of the Holy Fire Cult, and ordered to maintain the status quo for the time being, and the five Zixins had already left.

In the hall, there were only two masters and apprentices left.

Zhou Yunlong's face was heavy and his brows were furrowed, feeling the heavy pressure.

Although I have learned a lot of knowledge in various aspects in the past 30 years, I don't know where to start.

He didn't know if he could be a good son of the Holy Son.

But I have made up my mind, I must try my best to do it, and I will never run away from it!

"Master, please give me some advice. This disciple really doesn't know what to do."

Gritting his teeth, Zhou Yunlong cupped his hands heavily and saluted Liu Yu.

At this time, the best way he could think of was to ask the teacher to respect him.

Lying on the grand teacher's chair, Liu Yu closed the black book and shook his head helplessly.

But after thinking about it, he still said slowly:

"With the strength of the Holy Cult at this time, talking about revenge is tantamount to a car with the arms of a mantis."

"Therefore, it is still necessary to focus on dormancy and temporarily give up the idea of ​​​​revenge."

"First find a way to plan resources, solve the most important resource dilemma, and strengthen the belief of ordinary believers."

"Didn't I give you ten Foundation Establishment Pills?"

"You can give a few as appropriate, cultivate a few foundation-building monks as confidantes, and at the same time give hope to ordinary believers."

"Don't let the congregation feel cold, let them know that as long as you work hard, there will be rewards in the end."

"The sect will not fail them, and the sect will not abandon any of its followers."

"In this way, with the support of most of the congregation, your order can be unimpeded."

"There is a way to cultivate one's morality, regulate one's family, govern the country and the world. First rectify the sect's internal affairs, and then plan some longer-term things, so as not to leave hidden dangers."

Liu Yu didn't say the specific operation, but just pointed out a few general directions.

After these years of observation and training, he knew that this disciple was not a rotten tree, otherwise he wouldn't be able to stand here.

"Master is right."

After thinking hard for a long time, Zhou Yunlong finally showed a smile.

With a general direction, this child finally has a vague idea of ​​how to operate.

As long as you think carefully along this direction, you can always think of a way.

But happiness is short-lived after all, and heavy pressure is the long-term theme.

Even with resources such as magical artifacts and talisman pills prepared, Zhou Yunlong still has no confidence in being a good son.

He was afraid, afraid that because of his own reasons, the sect would fall into a more dangerous situation.

Even. Doomed!

For some reason, the moment Zhou Yunlong officially became the Holy Son in front of everyone, the sense of mission in Zhou Yunlong's heart quietly deepened a lot.

Along with it, there is even heavier pressure.

"Master, can I really do it?"

Zhou Yunlong asked anxiously.

Hearing this, Liu Yu showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and carefully looked at the registered disciple in front of him.

The young boy who was thirteen or fourteen years old back then has grown up now.

About to face the wind and rain alone.

Looking at his hopeless eyes, he knew that the other party was still inexperienced after all, and there was still a lot of self-confidence deep in his heart. At this time, he needed affirmation and encouragement.

Tool people also have feelings.

"The disciples of this seat cannot be unknown people."

"I believe that you can do it."

"If you don't try it, how will you know where your limit is?!"

With a smile on his face, Liu Yu said seriously, his tone full of solemnity.

After speaking, let go of your hands.

The black leather book with no fonts on the cover floated over gently, and was subconsciously held by the other party.

The next moment, he said with deep meaning:

"The way of salvation lies within!"

(End of this chapter)