After the master's ascension

This was the first confrontation between Yaoge and Lu Wangyu, but they suffered heavy losses.

They lost four carefully trained bell-handling disciples.

But these four lives are nothing compared to those shattered white jade bells.

The disciples who received the report were despondently thinking about how to report the huge loss of the four Yaolings, when another news came!

While cleaning the battlefield, the disciple collected scattered pieces of Yaoling.

But when they put the fragments together, they were shocked to find that the fragments of a Bai Yuyao Ling gathered together inexplicably and recovered by itself!

Along with this news, Yao Ling, who recovered on her own, and several other fragments were delivered together.

The good news in the bad news can be regarded as an explanation!

The disciple who sent the letter no longer hesitated, and rushed to deliver the battle report to Yin Changzuo.

After listening to the disciple's report, Yin Changzuo shook his sleeves.From the sandalwood serving plate in the waiter's hand, he carefully picked up the complete white jade jade ring.

Yaoling is indeed complete.According to the reports of the disciples, they have tried it, and its ability to restrain the monster race is still there.

However, it was covered with bloodshot cracks.

It looked like the bell was shattered and then stuck together with bright red blood.

But when he started to grope carefully, it still had a smooth touch, without any trace of repair.When he looked carefully at the bloodstains, he found that they didn't seem to be chapped, but the lines that Yaoling's white jade was born with.

Yin Changzuo drooped his eyelids. He pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked: "You mean, there is another demon clan traveling with Lu Wangyu. And his blood made this Yaoling recover?"

The disciple of Chuanxin didn't dare to breathe, but replied tremblingly: "Return to the elder seat, that is indeed what it said over there."

Yin Yuanshan tightly tightened the bell in his hand, and closed his eyes.Then, when I opened it, there was a flash of light in those sharp eyes.

"Send this Yaoling to Yaoge Mu's hands. Then inform them that not only should they capture Lu Wangyu alive, but also the demon clan next to him must be sent to me in full!"

"Yes! The disciple takes orders!"

Yin Changzuo changed the subject, and asked, "Where is Ning Zhi?"

The disciple saluted and replied: "Chairman Ning has just arrived in Tengqiao Town. After hearing the news, he is leading a team to the Canyon where the incident happened."

He waved his hand and ordered: "Go and send a message and ask her to stand by where she is, saying that I will leave immediately to meet her."

Seeing the summoned disciple leave in a hurry, Yin Changzuo closed his eyes slightly, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

Lu Wangyu really gave him a great opportunity!

Now is not the best time to attack Nanling. In fact, they have not found a perfect strategy to break the big formation between Cangshan and Xuyu.

It's not like they haven't thought about the result of Rong Sheng's mansion would rather die than hand over the classics.

Such a hasty action is entirely due to the fact that the internal contradictions in Yao Pavilion have become serious.

Back then, Qin Chao saw that Huan Yao was invincible, so he set up a large formation with a thousand formation masters in Cangshan Mountain, and resorted to a tactic to draw out the bottom line.

Huan Yao is the sky pillar they built on Cangshan Mountain, and the real weapon is actually the white jade bell that can only mobilize Huan Yao.

It is refined by the secret method of the white jade at the foot of Huan Yao, and has an extremely close connection with Huan Yao.

As soon as Yaoling rings, it can make Yao take effect, attracting spiritual energy into the body of the monster clan, so as to defeat the enemy with one move.

However, once the Cangshan formation was complete, it blocked any way for the human race to enter, and the supply of Cangshan white jade was cut off...

Raw materials cannot be obtained, and Yaoling is an extremely fragile and fragile jade object, so it has become a consumable.

At the same time, there are fewer and fewer monster races living in the world... With the endless hunting for thousands of years, they were all killed and captured, or they were rescued by Rong Sheng's mansion and returned to the virtual prison. Fewer and fewer.

If the Yaozu completely disappeared from the world, their Yao Pavilion would also lose the meaning of existence.Nineteen Fragrance's business is getting more and more difficult, but the expenses will never be less.

After receiving the summons from the Array Master, they signaled Nineteen Fragrances to hold the last banquet.That was their invitation to a decisive battle with Nanling Rongsheng Mansion, an opponent who had been fighting for nearly a thousand years.

Nanling was invited, without a doubt, it ended in a fiasco...

With the dwindling of weapons and prey, Yao Pavilion, a hermit sect that lives in seclusion at the head of the cultivation world, is gradually stepping into crisis.

They are used to being masters, and they have been admired and sought after by the world.But if people know that the Yaozu—their biggest "threat" is no longer able to become a climate, how much aura can be left on their "defenders"?

There are also few spirits, and it is not a long-term solution to let the monsters replace the infamy of the spirits.

Now it is a predicament, if there is no breakthrough, if you let it go, I am afraid that Yao Pavilion will fall to the altar, and everyone will be wiped out.

For thousands of years, the number of Yaolings in their hands has been decreasing year by year, and they have almost been regarded as treasures.If one is destroyed, one will be lost, which is extremely rare.

Therefore, the disciples who had just passed the transmission, after hearing that they had destroyed four Yaolings in one go, were so frightened that they almost didn't dare to come forward to report.

If Yaoling keeps decreasing like this, even if they unlock the virtual prison formation and release the Yaozu, with the few remaining Yaolings, there is no way to achieve the goal of completely controlling the Yaozu.

Therefore, their primary goal is to break Cangshan before solving the virtual prison formation.

The virtual prison is not easy to break, and the improved Cangshan formation is even more difficult.All their current hopes lie in that mysterious formation master, in the blueprint formations on Cangshan and the virtual prison on him.

Find Lu Wangyu, find out that formation mage...

Now there is one more thing to add - catch that Yaozu.

If his blood really has a miraculous effect on repairing Yaoling, then he should raise it well.He will continuously contribute his own blood and become their precious Yao Ling restoration pool!

In this way, Yao Pavilion can have more time to properly deal with the big formation that got in the way of Cangshan.

Lu Wangyu had a monster clan with him, and catching monsters was exactly their specialty in Yao Pavilion.

What a... surprise.

Unknowingly, Xiayang Festival came to the human world as the scorching sun slowed down.

When Lu Wangyu and the others finally walked out of the barren and deep cliff, they were actually sent to a remote place in the western region by Nan Kebi.

Thousands of miles in a flash, like a dream for a thousand years.

Master Tu Fan's Nanke brush is probably already cultivated to the peak.

The western region is dry and yellow sandy, with vast land and few people.They finally came to a more prosperous town and found a place to stay.

Thinking that it would take some time for those people to search the western border, they planned to stay in this small town for a few days.

Lu Wangyu's tense nerves relaxed slightly.

Then they found that the surrounding seemed to be lively, and everyone's face was filled with a bright smile like a scorching sun.

It turns out that the Summer Sun Festival is coming.

The first purpose of the Xiayang Festival is to pray for good weather and a good harvest, and the second is to use certain customs to avoid the symptoms of "bitter summer" when the scorching heat comes.

Lu Wangyu and the others have followed the teacher's door for so many years, and the Xiayang Festival has passed in various places, so they are naturally familiar with the process.

Offering sacrifices to the gods in the fields, praying for good weather; wearing kudzu clothes or gauze clothes, symbolizes that the heat will not invade; at the same time, neighbors give each other new tea, which means trying new things to cool off the heat.

On this day, people run around to celebrate and give each other new tea, which is very enjoyable.

Lu Wangyu was infected by their simple and joyful atmosphere, and the sense of urgency in his heart eased a lot.

He is currently sorting out the drawings slowly in the room, and has completed about half of them, but his progress has stalled on a relatively strange diagram of the formation.

Looking at its structure, it does not belong to any of the Cangshan or the virtual prison array, but it is a bit like the shadow of the spirit gathering array.

Is it wrong?Lu Wangyu looked at the small Cang character next to the drawing, but he didn't dare to say that it was just a coincidence.

It is better to be wrong than to miss.He still had patience and began to copy the unknown pattern.

Wei Zhiyue stood quietly by the side, his eyes downcast, studying the ink intently.

He has been a gentle and quiet character since he was a child. He grinds ink, cuts paper, and dries it. He doesn't say a word, but he can quietly and properly handle everything around him.

It's like keeping warm tea in a cup at all times. When others drink it into their throats, they only think it's just the right time and meet the right temperature, but they never notice that trace of careful ironing.

Before he knew it, Lu Wangyu wrote until night fell.It wasn't until the tempting aroma of food came from the tip of his nose that he looked away from the drawing and came back to his senses.

The table was already crowded with several huge plates.

The folk customs in the western region are heroic, which is also reflected in the food.A big plate is almost worth the five side dishes of Yandu.

He walked in and took a look, and couldn't help being a little funny.

The plate was huge, but every dish barely covered the bottom of the plate, and it looked like it was just for two people.

This is not like the style of the store at noon.

Lu Wangyu had a smile in his eyes, and his voice was a bit teasing, and said: "Executing the contract, this store will not finish our day's meals in the morning, right?"

Wei Zhiyue was setting the bowls and chopsticks. Hearing this, he glanced at him, but he explained seriously: "There are too many dishes in the morning. I went to the store in the evening to tell the store to reduce the dishes by eight points, but he didn't Life and death are not allowed."

He continued with the action in his hands, and said slowly: "I have no choice but to let him do it, and then use the pretext of giving new tea to distribute some dishes to the neighbors."

Gift of new tea...

Lu Wangyu patted his forehead lightly, and suddenly said: "I forgot in a hurry, today is Xiayang Festival..."

He felt a little guilty: "It's all my fault. I forgot about it. I should have let you go out to see the Xiayang Festival in the western region."

Wei Zhiyue handed the bowl in front of him, feeling a little helpless: "Where is the Xiayang Festival, why do you have to let me go out. Senior brother, you should eat, that formation map has tortured you for almost an hour, After eating, we have to continue..."

After finishing his meal and packing up his things, Lu Wangyu walked slowly to the desk again, but he couldn't put down the pen when he picked it up.

He sighed slightly, raised his head and said, "Executing the contract, you can go shopping... to experience the scenery of the Xiayang Festival in the Western Territory."

Wei Zhiyue was about to pack up the rice paper that had dried the ink.Hearing this, he refused without raising his head: "The customs of Xiayang Festival are similar everywhere, and I have already exchanged new tea with my neighbors, and the one in the brother's cup is... there is no need to go shopping anymore."

All of Lu Wangyu's reasons were choked back, but it didn't bother him.

He adopted a roundabout tactic and pretended to be wronged: "But I really want to go, but I just can't get away, so I want you to go for a stroll and come back and tell me..."

"Besides, you only gave your share of new tea as a gift, I'm afraid you haven't given it to me..."

Wei Zhiyue: "..."

I don't usually see seniors being so interested in gifting new tea.

But he didn't do anything, he knew that his brother must be sorry for forgetting about Xiayang Festival, he would feel that it was his mistake that made him feel wronged...

But don't feel wronged.Wei Zhiyue silently sorted and returned the tea leaves, but his heart was sour.

He was a little sad, afraid that his senior brother just regarded him as a kid who should go to lively places, wear new clothes and eat sweets on festivals...

But he couldn't refute it, and he couldn't tell his brother frankly that not only did I grow up, but I also knew more and more thoroughly than you imagined.

But you don't know, and I can't let you know.

He replied that sentence softly in his heart, that sentence, which he would never be able to say out loud.

I just want to be with you.