Yicheng Yusen's cold eyes stared directly at Yu Ziqing. On the other hand, Yu Ziqing looked calm and composed, without any pressure.

All the spirits have a mentality of not listening or listening to the bastard chanting sutras by observing their noses and minds with their eyes.

Where can a great god come to rescue them? All the spirit clans wailed in their hearts.

Not everyone is a young genius like Yu Ziqing. He has advanced cultivation and can block the eyes of the spiritual master, and can even resist the pressure of the spiritual master.

Even though their mentality is okay, the spirit master has a deep cultivation level and is only temporarily unhappy. The pressure from the advanced cultivation level actually falls on these small spiritual tribes, which is really painful.

"Ahem..." Maybe God heard everyone's thoughts, and an old man suddenly appeared.

He has white hair and a childish face, is dressed in a plain white robe, and has a bit of an immortal air.

"Lord, World Master, I feel that the most urgent task now is to find the Saint. This..."

Before he finished speaking, Yi Chengyu spoke up, "What the Great Elder said is right. The world master is young and promising, but he is already qualified for the position of world master in just twenty years. I know the ability of the world master, so I am looking for the Saint."

The matter of women is nothing more than a trivial matter for world masters. World masters, please don’t let me and the people of the spirit world down." When talking about the people of the spirit world, his tone became more sinister and meaningful.

He glanced at Yu Ziqing, raised the corners of his thin lips, and smiled silently.

"Yes, Ziqing knows that Ziqing will definitely live up to the expectations of the Lord and the people of the Spiritual Tribe." His face had the same orchid and elegant smile as always, neither arrogant nor impetuous, nor anxious nor slow.

Hearing this, Yi Chengyu nodded slightly.

"Then I will leave this matter to the world master. Once the saint is found, the world master's status in the hearts of the people in the world will surely rise to a higher level." He said.

No matter what the outcome of this matter is, it won't do him any harm at all. If Yu Ziqing can't find the saint, then he will naturally have reason to punish him. If there is a reward, there must be a punishment. He didn't say how he would punish him, right?

It would be even better if he really found the Saint. He could use this to destroy the demons, and it would be even easier to deal with them when the time comes.

And while Yu Ziqing went to look for it in person, he could also make good plans to weaken the influence of the Presbyterian Church.

(The saint is not only the guardian of the spirit world, but also the mother of the future leader of the spirit clan. In other words, she will be the wife of the current spirit master.) Although he does not like to rely on a woman to achieve his goals,

But he doesn't like trouble even more.

Yu Ziqing's eyes flashed and she slightly raised her lips, "That being the case, please, Your Majesty, go with Ziqing."

The great elder who was ignored suddenly felt a touch of sadness. He felt that he had been ignored and finally got out of seclusion for once.

Seeing Yu Ziqing passing by him, ignoring his grandfather, and not even saying hello, the little old man felt unhappy, and a dark light flowed in his slightly muddy old eyes. He followed up quickly, leaving the attic alone for himself.

The relaxed spirit clan and Yi Chengyu.

Yi Chengyu narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about his intentions in his mind as he followed Yu Ziqing. However, no one noticed that after Yi Chengyu, there was a person who quietly withdrew from the crowd. The direction his footsteps were going was exactly the direction that Yi Chengyu and his party had just gone.

The direction of travel.

Indoors, Yu Ziqing was sitting cross-legged on the floor. There were ancient and complex patterns under her body, but the patterns were obviously not yet formed. "Grandpa, since we are all here, Ziqing feels sorry for leaving you idle, so why not come and help Ziqing?"

Bar."

The old man asked, frowned, and said angrily, "You brat, let's not talk about disrespecting grandpa. Now it's better to plot against your grandpa directly!"

"Zi Qing doesn't dare. Grandpa just saw it for all to see. Grandpa also knows about Ziqing's inconvenience. Furthermore, not to mention that you are Ziqing's grandfather, just because of your status as an elder, Ziqing also

Don't you dare to make a mistake!" The young man in Taoist robes said with his heart, his mind completely focused on the formation, holding two fingers and drawing a stream of golden light in the air. The stream of light fell on the ground, revealing a faint mysterious outline.

"You kid, I don't know who you are like, but you are so sharp-tongued." The old man complained as he sat cross-legged opposite Yu Ziqing.

Yu Ziqing stopped talking, closed her eyes, and silently recited a spell. The pattern under her body was filled with golden light, wrapping the two men in the pattern as well as Yi Chengyu who had just stepped into the room.

There was a figure behind the pillar outside the temple, quietly watching everything inside. He did not dare to get close, for fear that he would be discovered and cause trouble.

After a long time, the golden light gradually dissipated, and the patterns under their bodies lost color and gradually disappeared.

Yi Chengyu frowned slightly, his eyes were cold, his lips tightened, and his whole body exuded the aura of keeping strangers away.

Yu Ziqing slowly opened his eyes, "Grandpa, are you okay?" he asked the old man who still had his eyes closed but looked pale.

The great elder shook his head and said he didn't need to worry.

There was a crystal clear bead floating in the air, as big as an adult's palm. Yu Ziqing stretched out his hand, and the bead slowly fell down and landed in the palm of his hand.

Yu Ziqing picked up the bead with bare hands and stood up, dusting off the dust on her sleeves. She walked to Yi Chengyu and handed the bead to Yi Chengyu, "This is to seek breath. Everyone is born unique. Naturally,

The aura it carries is also unique. As long as the Lord puts his spiritual consciousness into the breath, he can feel the aura of the Saint. It will be easy to find the Saint."

Yi Chengyu raised his eyes and tugged at the corner of his thin lips, "Is it possible that the world master's so-called living up to expectations is just so perfunctory?"

Yu Ziqing smiled, how could he not know what Yi Chengyu was planning? "This search for information has consumed Ziqing and his grandfather a lot of energy. The search for the saint is of great importance, and Ziqing certainly wants to go there in person.

, It’s just that I have more than enough ambition but not enough strength to consume such a large amount of energy. If I don’t take good care of myself, how can Ziqing protect the entire spiritual world? It would be better to give this opportunity to others, which would be great.”

Yu Ziqing said it so straightforwardly, so it was not difficult for Yi Chengyu. After all, the great elder was still there.

Yi Chengyu glanced at Yu Ziqing lightly, took the breath-seeking bead, and probed his spiritual consciousness into the bead. He only saw a vast expanse of white, and suddenly there was a breath, ups and downs, erratic. He caught up with the breath.

, surrounded by spiritual consciousness.
Chapter completed!