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Chapter 910 Revisiting the old place is like flipping a book(4/6)

After quietly leaving Suijia City, Du Yu tried his best to choose the deserted countryside along the way, bypassing many mountain sects and Xianjia ferry crossings, and finally arrived at the gate of Jinwu Palace.

Du Yu bit the bullet and signed up for his number, "Du Yu from Ghost Ax Palace, please see Liu Jianxian."

The concierge monk did know about Ghost Ax Palace and the military monk named Du Yu. After all, Du Yu's parents were the legitimate sons of the Taoist monks on the mountain from Jin Duoguo, but he had only heard about it once.

The monk from the Golden Crow Palace smiled and said, "Even if your parents come, they won't be able to see our great uncle Liu."

My great uncle is not something anyone can see if they want to.

It is universally acknowledged that the Yuan Ying Realm Sword Immortal from Beiju Luzhou is second only to the Yuan Ying Realm sword cultivator from the Sword Qi Great Wall and is not mixed with water.

The porter monk waved his hand and said: "Du Yu, let's go, don't ask for trouble, and don't make me suffer for it."

Master Liu's uncle was famous for his lackluster temperament and staying away from the world of society. Except for the young foreign swordsman he met at the Yuying Cliff in Chunlu Garden in his early years, and the relationship between them was very good, he had almost no friends in the mountains.

Perhaps Sect Master Liu of Taihui Sword Sect must be counted as one of them. His uncle visited Pianran Peak and it was rumored that both parties drank. Of course they lost. Sect Master Liu's drinking capacity is unrivaled and everyone in the continent knows it.

Therefore, let alone Du Yu, even the master of the Ghost Ax Palace has connections on the mountain that cannot reach his great uncle, Master Liu.

Du Yu scratched his head anxiously, "Master Immortal, please help me. I have a friend who is a friend of Liu Jianxian. He asked me to come to Liu Jianxian if I have anything to do..."

The concierge monk laughed angrily and said: "I have a friend of a friend who knows a disciple of the Zhixuan Peak lineage, and this Taoist priest is Yuan Zhenjun's disciple, so do I become friends with Yuan Zhenjun?"

Du Yu was really at his wits end. Just when he was about to shout Liu Zhiqing's name at the top of his voice, the concierge monk raised his hand, pointed at the lightning-filled thundercloud in the sky, and reminded with a smile: "Du Yu, I advise you not to be stupid.

Well, the rules of our Golden Crow Palace are over there."

Du Yu walked out a few steps and turned around to look around. He didn't even know that Liu Jianxian was practicing on the top of the mountain in the Golden Crow Palace, and he didn't want to leave just like that, so he squatted far away on the side of the road and slapped himself hard.

He likes to meddle in other people's business. He doesn't have Senior Chen's ability, but he likes to do good things by force.

If it really doesn't work, I can only take a trip to Duckweed Sword Lake, fearing that I will make the same mistake again and continue to be rejected.

A sword light quietly left the top of a mountain in the Golden Crow Palace, came to Du Yu, and asked: "Are you Du Yu?"

Du Yu raised his head, with a confused look on his face. The person who came had a young appearance, a gold hairpin on his head, and a white jade robe.

Du Yu asked doubtfully: "Who are you?"

Is he a direct disciple of a certain Golden Crow Palace who passed by the mountain gate?

The man got straight to the point: "My name is Liu Zhiqing, and I am the person you are looking for."

Du Yu stood up in a hurry and was about to say a few polite words when Liu Zhiqing already said: "Tell me, who do you want me to find trouble on and which hilltop do you want me to find trouble for?"

Du Yu was stunned on the spot. Didn't Liu Jianxian ask what was going on?

"Since you are Chen Pingan's friend, I can trust you."

Perhaps seeing through Du Yu's thoughts, Liu Zhiqing twitched his lips, probably with a smile, "Since you are willing to come to me, you trust my swordsmanship, so just lead the way."

Over the years, Du Yu has been wandering around the world, only going back to Ghost Ax Palace twice, once for the mountain gate celebration and once for his mother's birthday.

Du Yu has never been interested in the heroic deeds and trivial matters on the mountain. Anyway, they are just far-flung things that have nothing to do with me. He can just mind his own business.

Could it be that the real name of that good man Chen, Senior Sword Immortal, is Chen Pingan?

This name...isn't too fairy-like, but...it's pretty good.

But why is it that I have never heard of this name in Luzhou, Beiju?

No matter how many swordsmen there are in Luzhou in Beiju, no matter how many swordsmen there are, with Senior Chen’s realm and swordsmanship, no matter how lazy Du Yu is to spend money on Shanshui Mansion, no matter how much he doesn’t like to hang out at Xianjia Ferry, he should have heard of it.

.

Anyway, Du Yu has no intention of getting close to the gods on the mountain. What should I do with the unjust money? Why not drink wine? Although Du Yu still takes a trip to the fairy ferry occasionally, he just stays in the cheapest room.

, except for the ferry fee, there will never be any additional expenses. If you want to earn my fairy money, just dream. A piece of snow costs one thousand taels of silver. I can't be rich in any country under the mountain.

Uncle Qian?

Du Yu asked cautiously: "Liu Jianxian, did Senior Chen mention me?"

Liu Zhiqing nodded, "Of course, you are his friend and you have saved him."

Having said this, Liu Zhiqing couldn't help but take a closer look at Du Yu, a person who had saved Chen Ping'an?

If this spreads out, it will only be said that in Luzhou, Beiju, where swordsmen are like clouds, this military monk from Ghost Ax Palace has many amulets and life-saving amulets.

The only problem is that those sword cultivators who have been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi may not be willing to believe that a military cultivator in the sea-viewing realm can be life-saving for Lord Yin Guan.

No matter how thick-skinned Du Yu is, he still has some troubles.

Come on, why does Senior Chen need his rescue?

At that time, he just had a fever and went to see Senior Chen who was recovering from his injuries.

Isn’t it true that Chen Jianxian is willing to talk about these things to his friends without fear of being laughed at by them?

But that's right, it seems to be something a good person would do. I'm afraid this is also the reason why I was able to meet Chen Jianxian in the rivers and lakes at the foot of the mountain.

Liu Zhiqing asked: "Is it the trouble caused by being nosy?"

Du Yu was a little shy and hummed softly.

Liu Zhiqing narrowed his eyes with a smile and patted Du Yu's shoulder, "Very good. From today on, you are welcome to be our guest."

Du Yu was both worried and honored, so he could only politely say: "I don't dare."

Liu Zhiqing: "Huh?"

Du Yu immediately responded to the situation, "If you dare, why don't you dare? Even Liu Jianxian dares to recognize me as a friend, why don't I dare to climb up to Liu Jianxian?"

Liu Zhiqing endured it.

Very good, at first glance he is Chen Ping'an's friend in the world.

Later, Du Yu and Liu Zhiqing explained the cause of the trouble, which turned out to be related to the wealthy Qionglin Sect.

Money can help the gods. For so many years, the Qionglin Sect, under the guise of hunting down the remnants of the wild monster clan, hunted down the mountain and river spirits, and sold them for profit, like the little dragon from Tongyezhou.

Qiu created a wild garden that was nothing compared to it, with clumsy methods and almost no profit. The Qionglin Sect's mountain allies and business partners spread all over the continent, and the more shallow the mountain sects were, the more numerous they were.

Off-roading, the more ferocious the money-making methods are, and moreover, birds of a feather flock together, and they will only follow the Qionglin Sect's mountain fairy mansions and Jianghu sects. It is conceivable that they are all money-losing things that cannot be seen.

Therefore, many of the local monster monks who had kept aloof from the world were in trouble. However, the Qionglin Sect monks' methods were concealed and their attacks were quick, making it difficult for outsiders to catch them.

It happened that Du Yu was wandering in the rivers and lakes, and he met one of the demon monks from the lower five realms. He was a simple-minded young man who guarded a market house all year round. He occasionally went to Tianqiao to listen to books and go to gatherings. In fact, the little demon had just

A few years after the successful refining, Du Yu rescued the young man twice. With the golden black armor on his body, he fended off the pursuit of two groups of monks, but in the end he still failed to save the young man.

Because for the last time, a direct descendant of the Qionglin Sect's Patriarch Hall appeared in person. He was an extremely young Jindan Immortal. It was said that he was the proud disciple of the Qionglin Sect's Patriarch. If the other party hadn't been afraid of Du Yu's hands

Du Yu, who had been splashed with a bucket of dirty water, couldn't escape that walnut. That young Jin Dan was thoughtful and ruthless. He had already arranged the "roots" of the little monster and the evidence to cover up a wild monster clan.

, the little spirit had little experience in the world of martial arts and did not want to implicate Du Yu, so he stupidly took the initiative to plead guilty and be imprisoned. Now he does not know whether he is alive or dead. Du Yu only knows that the young man was taken to a hilltop belonging to the Qionglin clan.

Du Yu felt that this was wrong. There was no such reason in the world.

In that battle, the Savage World did not reach Beiju Luzhou, and was blocked by the Great Li Iron Cavalry in the middle of Aquarius Continent. There were indeed some Savage Monk Monks running around, but Taihui Sword Sect and Duckweed Sword Lake,

The monks from the Qingliang Sect, including those from the Qingliang Sect, had already deployed tight defenses along the coast of Yizhou.

Du Yu's eyes turned red when he thought of this. Not only his own experience, but also his parents and Ghost Ax Palace were implicated.

That fellow once threatened to visit Ghost Ax Palace in person.

On the way to escape, Du Yu would occasionally regret. If he had known better, he would not have been a good person.

So today, when Liu Jianxian was called a friend, Du Yu felt quite uncomfortable.

With such a low level and such a bad character, Sword Immortal is willing to make such a friend, but I, Du Yu, have no face to recognize him.

"Is it Qiong Lin Sect? Then I have to call one or two sword cultivators to accompany you."

Liu Zhiqing narrowed his eyes and said: "Based on my current level, it is not difficult to challenge the sword openly, but it is difficult to cut down the opponent's ancestral hall."

Du Yu was frightened when he heard this. In fact, he was just asking for justice, so that the Qionglin Sect would let the monster go. It would be better if the young Earth Immortal stopped pestering him, and the Qionglin Sect would not hold grudges against the Ghost Ax Palace afterwards.

Otherwise, with the Qionglin Sect's vast magical power, all they need to do is secretly obstruct it. Within a few years, the Ghost Ax Palace will be in trouble and become like a closed mountain.

Liu Zhiqing obviously knew Du Yu's thoughts and said: "Du Yu, you don't have to show up to ask the sword, the matter will definitely be solved for you. As long as the little monster is not dead for the time being, it will be saved, but if it is already dead,

I will help you seek justice. You must be mentally prepared for this. In addition, if there are any sequelae, just leave them to Chen Ping'an. He is best at cleaning up messes. I can guarantee for him that no harm will be done to ghosts.

Ax Palace.”

Du Yu shook his head and said tentatively: "There is really no need to ask Jian. As long as Liu Jianxian helps and intercedes, I think Qionglin Sect will not forcefully keep a Lower Five Realm spirit. I will be willing to spend money then."

"I don't want to take a rare trip out to plead with the Qionglin Sect."

Liu Zhiqing said: "Du Yu, those with low realms should listen to those with high realms."

Du Yu felt helpless, the Sword Immortal was the Sword Immortal, and he spoke domineeringly.

Seeing that Du Yu took it seriously, Liu Zhiqing explained: "It's a joke."

Du Yu had no choice but to say against his will: "This junior has heard it."

Liu Zhiqing said: "Don't worry, I won't act recklessly."

Afterwards, Liu Zhiqing took Du Yu back to the top of his mountain and asked Du Yu to wait for a while. Liu Zhiqing flew his sword first to pass two letters, sending them to Duckweed Sword Lake and Taihui Sword Sect respectively.

Another talisman boat was launched. After boarding the boat, Liu Zhiqing reminded: "Du Yu, we are going to two places next. During this period, you must refining your Qi and recuperate first. Don't be distracted. This period of hasty escape has made
To be continued...
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