Before Shi Yu answered, Huanmo said first: "You don't see that the surrounding formation has weakened a lot."
"Weakened?" If it is weakened, it is not impossible for this junior to break out. But why did this formation be weakened at all?
The others looked at each other, with some confusion in their eyes.
Huanmo did not continue this topic, but introduced everyone here to Shi Yu one by one, "Advisor, this is the sword saint, and this is the piano saint."
Shi Yu looked at the two kind old men in front of him and immediately saluted again.
"There was a sword saint among the Three Saints of Law Enforcement. But the sword saint has gone to the cloud and has not come today." Huanmo said, and introduced the group of old men and women who were a little behind.
These people are not the eight elders of the law enforcement officers, but the rulers of the hidden sects and the top casual cultivators, which are basically something Shi Yu has never heard of.
Of course, not everyone is as kind as the Sword Saint. At least except for the two Saints, the other people looked at Shi Yu with a smile, but they looked at him seriously without concealing it.
Shi Yu knew that they all had this status. Although they would take into account the face of the Immortal Sect, they would not have to show joy for themselves.
After introducing the old one, Huanmo introduced the younger one.
"This is Yang Mo, the closed disciple under the Sword Saint," Yang Mo is a girl with a petite figure, looking sixteen or seventeen years old, and has a baby fat face. Her face cannot be considered stunning, but she is also cute and cute. When Huanmo introduced her, she nodded and smiled at Shi Yu.
What is the attitude of the Sword Saint towards Shi Yu? She will definitely not go against her master. Moreover, Shi Yu is the descendant of the Illusion Sect, and the two of them will definitely be able to deal with each other in the future. It would be even better if they could become friends.
Shi Yu agreed to reply with a smile, then looked at another young man.
"This is the Yuehuan stairs." Huanmo's smile became stronger.
Shi Yu was very surprised. The young man in front of him looked handsome, and his moon-colored robe was very consistent with his temperament like clouds and moons. However, he was slightly different from ordinary people - his eyes were light green, and the color was not thick, as if there were light clouds surrounding the bamboo, and the tips of the leaves were condensed into a light green.
"Huan Jie is here to worship on behalf of the Huanyue Sect. Speaking of which, you two are about the same age, so you can get to know each other more." Huan Mo said.
Shi Yu glanced at her master. She always felt that the second master was a little strange now, and seemed to have been too enthusiastic.
Yue Huanjie was also looking at Shi Yu. He said to himself that the woman in front of him was not bad, and the unique white hair of the illusionist made her much more eye-catching than others. Unlike the noble girl who was tall and above, her eyebrows and eyes did not have the aura of domineering momentum, and her eyes were filled with dullness, but she looked like an ordinary little girl.
This is a bit interesting.
The people of the Immortal Sect are famous, but they are also famous for being powerful. Otherwise, why should one use hundreds of people to shock the surrounding monsters? No matter who becomes the successor of the Immortal Sect, he will inevitably feel a little satisfied, but this person is very angry.
I heard that she came from the ninth level of heaven and that it is not easy to be able to get to this movie all the way.
Thoughts flowed in my mind, and Yue Huanjie also showed a kind smile at Shi Yu.
No one is stupid. It is better to be kind as good as possible before you have no confidence and arrogance.
After getting to know everyone, worship began.
In fact, the worship was not very grand. He only lit the incense and candles, and then saluted. Shi Yu stood behind the crowd, watching the seniors in front of him bending forward one by one and bent over to penetrate the incense.
Senior Wen Xuan’s tomb is the same as the ordinary tomb. The grave is lush on the tomb, and the green leaves are deep behind the tomb. There are unknown small flowers blooming around, some of which look like stars. If you don’t look at the words on the tombstone, no one would have guessed that this is the tomb of a great man of a generation.
The most attractive thing Shi Yu's eyes were the words on the tombstone. I don't know what material the tombstone was made of, it looked like stone but not jade. It was written in cinnabar with "My father Wen Xuan, and Mother Song Ci was just tomb". The word is balanced, hard and thin, with a straight stroke, and a cutting momentum, with a thunderous rush. Shi Yu couldn't help but look at it for a while.
This word should have been written by Wen Heng.
Originally, there was a sect leader in the Immortal Sect who could burn incense, and others could follow him to perform the ceremony. Suddenly, the sect leader called Shi Yu to the tomb and handed her three incense sticks: "Good disciple, you are friends with Wen Heng. Since you are here today, let's also bring incense sticks."
"Yes." Shi Yu respectfully took the incense, bent down and inserted it.
Huanmo glanced at his senior brother, but the sword saint on one side raised his eyebrows.
Is Shi Yu also his surname Shi?
After the Fantasy Sect worshipped, the tomb sweeping was over. After the group returned along the original route, the Sword Saint asked Shi Yu in a very kind tone: "Miss Shi and Wen Heng?"
"Yes." Shi Yu knew that Wen Heng's status was extraordinary, and he was afraid that he would make mistakes if he spoke too much, so he only responded politely.
Unexpectedly, the Sword Saint didn't ask much, just touched her beard and smiled, "That's really rare." Then he said nothing, but instead asked about some things about her.
Shi Yu felt a little confused, but responded one by one.
When he returned to the main hall, the sect leader was entertaining guests. Huanmo originally wanted Shi Yu to entertain Yue Huanjie and Yang Mo, but someone came to tell him that a guest wanted to see Shi Yu, so he changed it to someone else.
When Shi Yu heard that a customer wanted to see him, he guessed in his heart that it was Mr. Zhang. At that time, Mr. Zhang said that he would give her the materials to make phoenix blood wine, but this time he had not seen him for half a year. But now that it has been so long, he should be here soon.
When I went to her mountain, I saw that it was really him.
"Old Zhang." Shi Yu asked as soon as he saw him, "Have you sent that wine in?"
Zhang Mingyan sighed, "I'm giving it to you, but I don't know if it goes well or not."
"It's okay, just try your best." Shi Yu originally wanted to ask him if he had seen Wen Heng, but when he thought that if Mr. Zhang could see him, since he could stand here, Wen Heng probably had already come out.
"That's all." Zhang Mingyan said, and gave the materials he had collected before to Shi Yu. Shi Yu immediately handed over his inventory for the past six months to him and asked him to help deliver it to the eighth heaven.
Zhang Mingyan didn't plan to stay in the Huan Sect for too long. He wanted to leave after worshiping Wen Xuan, so Shi Yu sent him there again.
As a result, as soon as I got down the mountain, I saw the Sword Saint and the others who were watching the scenery along the way.
The sect leader was still beside him, "When you came, you didn't see you or were interested in Yungong. Why did you suddenly see the scenery today? The mountain is not this mountain, and the water is also this water. Can flowers grow? "
The Sword Saint ignored him at all and only looked at Zhang Mingyan who was coming with Shi Yu with a smile, and said, "Mingyan, are you here to worship Senior Wen Xuan?"
"Yes." Old Zhang bowed to them, "Everyone is here."
Chapter completed!