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It was Lu Yuanyou, the head of the Imperial Music School.

Wang Shuyue looked at their group in surprise, and subconsciously stepped back to He Qiong's side, thinking that she was looking for her to seek revenge.

Although He Qiong didn't know what was going on, the person in charge pulled Wang Shuyue behind him and looked at the sudden appearance of Yu Yinzong's group with caution.

However, unexpectedly, Lu Yuanyou looked like she didn't know Wang Shuyue. He only glanced at her, then retracted his gaze, went to the middle of the camp, and bowed to the place of the Qing people.

"Brother Qingyi!"

This is a polite name between sects, and does not mean that there is a friendship between the two.

As soon as Qing walked out of the tent, he saw Lu Yuanyou's posture. He narrowed his eyes, raised his hand, paid a bow, and then said lightly:

"It's a coincidence that I can meet here."

skillful? That's a coincidence. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the imperial Yinzong and his party came abruptly, which was a bit too coincidental.

Wang Shuyue remembered what Moroccan said that Lu Heng's body was in the Demon Sect, and his old son Lu Yuanyou personally sent it, so Lu Yuanyou must know the location of the hidden Demon Palace in the legend.

Lu Yuan lobbied that he didn't know that he didn't believe it when the Yunhezong disciple attacked the Demon Palace yesterday.

Therefore, this is an optimistic time, and I am ready to come over early in the morning.

What is he here for? Wang Shuyue looked over curiously, and saw the disciples of Yuyinzong behind Lu Yuanyou, each holding a gift box, wanting to give Qingyi a big gift.

The relationship between Yunhezong and Yuyinzong was good before, but since the war between the two worlds, Ms. Wang Shufen appeared as the elder of Yunhezong and killed the three of Yuyinzong, the relationship between the two sides has become delicate. stand up.

Qingyi calculated it carefully. From the end of the war to the present, the people of Yuyinzong have never climbed the gate of Yunhezong.

So, this is the first time in front of me.

Raising his hand clearly, he stopped the Yuyinzong disciple's act of giving gifts, and said coldly:

"Junior Brother Lu, if you have something, you might as well speak up."

If Yuenzong is here to ease the relationship, from the standpoint of the sect, Qingyi is willing to cooperate.

But it would be impossible for him to surrender a certain disciple in the door first if he was to be courteous and then the soldiers.

Obviously, Lu Yuanyou knew this very well in his heart. He didn't mention Wang Shuyue, but showed a look of grief and let out a sigh.

"It's true that I must have known about the incident last time. Now I have the honor to find a ray of remnant soul of my beloved wife. I think it is the elders of Guizong Taishang who are merciful. I would like to thank you first!"

After that, I asked the disciples to give the gifts they brought. Qing always felt that things were not easy, and returned them again.

When Lu Yuanyou saw this, he raised his eyes and took a clear glance. He saw that his dark eyes were deep, as if he had already seen through him. Fortunately, he didn't pretend, but he stepped back and clasped his fists to Qing Qing's line with a 90-degree bend. present.

"Senior brother, dare to borrow the coffin of the soul-raising brother, and hope that the brother will be merciful!"

As soon as these words came out, the confused Yunhezong people suddenly showed their expressions of emotion.

This soul-raising coffin is a good thing, even if there is only a strand of remnant soul left, it can be used to support it, not only to maintain the soul, but also to nourish and grow the soul.

It’s just such a good thing, but it can’t be met. It needs to be refined with seven or seventy-nine purple bamboos, which are the most difficult to grow, and then go through 108 complicated processes and exquisite craftsmanship to successfully refine it. .

To say it is rare, the material is not too difficult, but the difficulty lies in this craft.

The descendants of the cultivation world have a weak bond, and the refining method of the soul-raising coffin is passed on from the master to the disciples, and passed down from generation to generation.

There were not many masters in the past, but now there are even fewer people who can refine the soul-raising coffin, and they can count them with one hand, and Yunhezong still occupies two places.

There are three remaining, some go out to travel without a trace, some hide in the world, never go out of the mountains, and one is the world-famous Demon Sect and Ghost King Morasha.

Do you dare to find him? It was almost the same if he pulled out your soul directly and put it in.

In Wang Shuyue's eyes, Lu Yuanyou obviously ran into Qingyi when he hit a wall at Morasha.

Unexpectedly, her master still has this craft, Wang Shuyue secretly glanced at the purple bamboo seedlings in the storage bag, and the little abacus crackled open.

If she restores the purple bamboo forest, if the master is happy, and she mentions it smoothly, she might be able to learn this good craft of making money.

Wang Shuyue was caught in the imagination of a bright future here, but Qingyi frowned.

It's not that he can't borrow, after all, what Lu Yuan lobbied for was borrowing, not asking for it.

But just lend it to him like this, there is always something missing.

After pondering for a moment, Qingyi said: "There have been many misunderstandings before, so why don't you take this opportunity to let go of the two cases and rebuild the old one. Yunhezong presented Yuyinzong with a soul-raising coffin. Yuyinzong vowed not to pursue past grievances again? "

Others didn't know Wang Shuyue's identity, but Liu Fengmian knew it clearly. Hearing what the master said was obviously to solve those secret troubles for Wang Shuyue, he subconsciously looked at Wang Shuyue.

But found that this little junior sister not only didn't notice the situation here, but also lost her mind. She almost didn't come out in one breath, shook her head secretly, and silently felt sorry for Master for two seconds.

Lu Yuanyou didn't expect that Qingyi wanted to send the soul coffin to him.

He turned his head to look at Wang Shuyue standing in the distance, and asked Qingyi curiously, "Who is that?"

Qingyi is also very cooperative, and faintly replied: "My newly recruited disciple, Wang Shuyue, I hope Junior Brother Lu will help him a lot in the future."

Aloof and proud as Qingyi said such things, Lu Yuanyou was surprised, but he could only suppress the pain in his heart, laughed out a smile, and reluctantly nodded.

"It's easy to talk."

With the soul-raising coffin, everything is easy to say.

The two heads looked at each other, and the deal was settled.

Qingyi lied that he had not carried the soul-raising coffin with him, leaving Lu Yuan to swim freely to Yunhezong to get it.

Lu Yuanyou asked for something first, and didn't mind lowering his head first, and smiled.

Lu Yuanyou was about to take the Yuyinzong disciples to leave. At this moment, the calm earth suddenly trembles violently. The ground shakes and the mountains shook. Everyone in the camp was shocked~www.readwn.com~What happened? ? "Lu Yuanyou looked at the galloping spirit beasts on the distant mountains, exclaiming:

"They are all high-level spirit beasts. They never moved out when they lived deep in the mountains. What's wrong?"

I was surprised to see more spirit beasts rushing out of the forest. Large groups of flying spirit beasts flew directly from the top of the crowd, wiping their scalp, and the crowd's expressions condensed.

Soon, everyone found that these spirit beasts seemed to be rushing in one direction.

"It's a tide of beasts!" Liu Fengmian said in horror.

Beast tide?

Wasn't the beast wave in the past always dispatched by monsters? When have you seen the spirit beasts that have already activated their spiritual wisdom triggering a beast wave?

Many questions hovered in the minds of everyone without answers. Wang Shuyue looked at the direction the spirit beast was running, and she was already numb.

That is the direction of the Demon Palace, no, no, no, can Yu Qilin really lift the Demon Palace?