Old man Meng left Taiyan Palace and went straight to Qingyin Pavilion's former residence.

Looking at the vague shadow of ghosts among the flowers, he smiled, and took out a sachet and broken jade from his arms.

Spiritual power and soul are intertwined together. Old man Meng's already hunched body is getting older now, and it seems that he has lost all vitality in an instant.

"Yinniang, I'm here to find you."

When the wind blows, the body is scattered.

After walking for two months, Jiang Yingsi and his party finally arrived at the Beast Sect.

It's just that it wasn't a coincidence when I went, Yu Wushuang went to the Cangshan School, and the Royal Beast School was undergoing a big cleaning.

Mr. Song Zhu frowned slightly when he heard the words Cangshan faction. The Song family and his wife were seriously injured in that battle, but they did not lose their lives.Probably the reason why the heavens spared their lives was to give the direct lineage of the Emperor Beast Sect a chance to survive.Thinking of this, Song Zhujun heaved a sigh of relief.

"Then did your suzerain say when he will come back?"

The disciple arranged the books in his arms one by one on the boulder beside him.

"Usually, the suzerain will go to Cangshan sect for about ten days, and it's only two days. You might as well stay here first."

Song Zhujun nodded: "Now this can only be like this."

The disciple finished placing the books, straightened up, and bowed.

"My distinguished guests, please follow me."

Different from the previous Beast Sect, today's Beast Sect is less solemn and more graceful, probably because the suzerain has changed to a woman.

Following the disciple's turn and turn, the group of four finally arrived at the place.

"Thank you." It was Su Hu who said this.

Among the many people in Taiyan Palace in the past, Su Hu was the most sincere and happy one.

Although he himself knew everything that happened in his previous life, he still chose to live a happy life with a heavy fate.It's just that the ending later was heavier than expected.

It was also at this time that he suddenly realized that people are not only trapped by death.

"Oh, that's right. Can you still go to the back mountain of your Beastmaster Sect?"

The disciple stopped after taking two steps, and looked back at him.

"You can go, but you need the suzerain's permission. So you still have to wait until the suzerain comes back."

Su Hu nodded.

"Thank you."

As the disciple left, Jiang Yingsi reached out and patted Su Hu on the shoulder.

Su Hu smiled at him.

"Senior brother, you are... I'm not so overwhelmed. You can wait for two days, and I can't wait? It just so happened that I didn't prepare anything for Master when I came. I heard that Bai Chi There is a kind of Qingshe wine in the building, which can taste all the flavors of life, I just took advantage of this time to buy a pot for Master, he likes drinking so much, he will be happy."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Yingsi couldn't say anything.

"Then slow down on your way."

Su Hu frowned, trying to hide the embarrassment that she couldn't control the expression on her face, but she still couldn't hide it, so she could only quickly turn around and walk out.

Huaiyu chased Su Hu away.

Jiang Yingsi looked at Song Zhujun.

"Fifth Master Uncle went suddenly. At that time, Su Hu didn't come here with us, and he was not able to see his master for the last time. He was naturally unhappy. Thinking back, Fifth Master Uncle told me at that time, He doesn't care enough about Su Hu. If the current situation is not enough, how could Su Hu be like this."

Song Zhujun reached out and took Jiang Yingsi's hand.

In the afternoon, Yu Wushuang came back.

Song Zhujun was still a little surprised when he heard his disciple came to report.

"Your suzerain is exhausted and has worked hard all the way. Don't you need to rest?"

After asking this question, the little disciple looked at Mr. Song Zhu several times.

"Our suzerain has always been vigorous and resolute, and we don't pay much attention to it. You two need to hurry up, the suzerain is busy."

Song Zhujun probably heard Yu Wushuang's temperament from this sentence, and immediately saluted: "Please lead the way."

Walking all the way, it took less than half a moment for them to stand in front of Yu Wushuang's door.

"I've only been out for half a month, and you told me that their group of straw bales made another pavement? I only have this little money and let them do business for me. They are good enough to do charity for me all day long. You go Go back to him and let him figure out his own way, he has lost all the assets of the Beast Sect! The subsidy that will be given to the Zongli people next month will not be available!"

The woman's voice couldn't be heard a ten-thousandth of what it was when she turned around.

"And you, didn't I say, don't go to the forbidden area, don't go to the forbidden area. Your earthly people still run into it. You have persisted for decades, and you can persist for another year or two, can't you? Is it so urgent? Is there something in it, are they still alive?"

The angry voice gradually subsided, the door was opened, and several people rolled out.

Seeing the ashes on the faces of the group of people, Song Zhujun glanced at the disciples who had already stood far away, and took a step forward helplessly.

"Mr. Song Zhu asked to see the master of the Beast Sect."

The sound is not loud, but there is a lot of movement inside.

After a while, a woman hopped to the door with her hands on her knees.

"Isn't this when someone gives you a pillow when you're sleepy?"

Before Song Zhujun could react, Yu Wushuang had already squeezed Jiang Yingsi away vigorously, and took Song Zhujun's arm.

"Miss Song, savior!"

Song Zhujun sighed.

"Sect Master Yu, I am here."

"You don't need to say, I know, isn't it just to get that piece of bark and that little tiger? Do me a favor, and I'll give it to you."

Song Zhujun broke away from Yu Wushuang's hand.

"Mr. Zhu has no strengths. The only thing he can do is medical skills. If it is related to medical skills, Mr. Zhu will definitely help if he can. For others, Mr. Zhu really has nothing to do."

Yu Wushuang glanced at Jiang Yingsi.

"Don't you still have Young Master Jiang?"

Song Zhujun just wanted to open his mouth to argue, but Yu Wushuang took the conversation away.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. I just want to know what is on the back mountain that is protected by the last sliver of spiritual power. I almost forgot if you didn't come, but now that you are here, you just help me with this." Busy, after all, you Taiyan Palace's own spells, I can't solve them. How about it, in fact, this is of little benefit to me."

Jiang Yingsi nodded.

"So we can go to the back mountain?"

Yu Wushuang nodded: "Naturally, Houshan is your home now."

Jiang Yingsi had no intention of joking with her, looked at Mr. Song Zhu and said, "Let's go back to repair today, and leave tomorrow."

Yu Wushuang nodded and waved again.

"Your guest is new to Yushouzong, and the road is not familiar, so you guide the guest."

Jiang Yingsi turned to look at Yu Wushuang.

The half-lit face in the shadow of the lamp has faded away from the deliberately feigned enthusiasm, leaving only indifference and sobriety.

"Yu Wushuang is not easy."

Jiang Yingsi spoke as soon as he entered the room.

"How can someone who can be the master of a sect be an idiot?"

"Have you seen Yu Wushuang?"

Only then did the two realize the other two people in the room in a daze.

Su Hu seemed a little drunk, looked at Jiang Yingcai's face, smiled and said, "Brother, have a drink with me."

Jiang Yingsi reached out to grab the wine jar beside him, but Su Hu pinched his wrist.

"this is not OK."

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