In fact, as one of the people closest to Yuzhen, Zhao Yaner is not completely incapable of understanding the thoughts in her master's mind, but she feels that her master is too tired to live, so why do she care so much?!

If she becomes the real person of Tianxiang Peak in the future, she can do whatever she wants. I won’t care about the flood after I die!

"I won't argue with her about this matter for the time being. It's all your juniors' business anyway. You just need to pay more attention to it in the future." Yuzhen said tepidly.

Su Yan should be.

"As for the Xuantian Sect, you might as well give it a try. Didn't you dig out the secrets of the Langhuan Heavenly Book last time you were in the Sutra Library?" Yuzhen said, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.

Su Yan felt a little enlightened for a moment. It seemed that Zhao Yaner also knew about this, so she had such high hopes.

But what happened last time was really a coincidence! Do you really think that I am the protagonist of destiny, the son of fate, with my own plug-ins??

Although he was complaining in his heart, Su Yan certainly didn't show it on his face. He just said cautiously: "If there is no result within three days, let's forget it. Su Yan thinks that the last time was just a fluke."

Yuzhen nodded slightly but said nothing.

"That's it," she said, flicking her sleeves, and a bronze door knocker flew out of Zhao Yan'er's body and landed on Su Yan's hand.

"You go ahead, Yan'er and I still have a few words to say."

Su Yan agreed and closed the door when exiting the Taoist room.

At this moment, Zhao Yan'er felt a little uneasy to tell the truth. Although she also knew that the master loved her, she still had a bit of awe for this real master.

Yu Zhen glanced sideways at her, "I know about your interactions with Su Yan, and naturally I also know about your running to Qisha Peak from time to time."

"Although I don't know what you are doing there, you have to have some sense of yourself. If something happens that cannot be dealt with, I will not protect you."

Zhao Yaner nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Master, don't worry, Yan'er is no longer a child, so she won't act recklessly."

"By the way," Zhao Yan'er remembered something, "Master, what kind of person do you think Master Xing Ming is? Is he a good person or a bad person?"

"Xing Ming..." Yu Zhen recalled, "Why do you ask this? Did you see him at Qisha Peak?"

Zhao Yaner shook her head repeatedly.

Yuzhen didn't ask much, but simply said: "He is neither a good person nor a bad person, he is just a person with a strong purpose."

"A person like him is a good person in the righteous sect and a bad person in the evil sect. Wherever he is needed, he can always do his best in his duties."

Zhao Yaner nodded thoughtfully. Of course, what she was actually thinking was:

I think this guy is also a real bad guy in the Righteous Sect, but it doesn’t matter, as long as the person he wants to deal with is not me.

......

Not long after Su Yan returned to Tiantong Peak, Zhao Yaner came over again, mainly to discuss how to find the sect's ruins.

Su Yan's response was simple, you look for yours, I'll look for mine, don't bother me within these three days, and meet again in three days.

Although Zhao Yaner felt a little aggrieved, she still did not raise any objection. She just told Su Yan not to let go of every insignificant clue.

In this way, the little girl Jiazi embarked on a "distant" journey with full hope and a broken door knocker...

As for Su Yan, he saw that there was no one at the square bluestone in the back mountain, so he went there to meditate and practice again.

As for looking for relics? Look for it like a chicken, Su Yan will not do anything meaningless.

People have been searching for thousands of years but still haven't found it. They didn't just unearth these broken door knockers recently. Now they are giving two young people three days to find them? Isn't this nonsense?

Again, unless that sect ruins fall from the sky, Su Yan will just treat it as if it doesn't exist. If he has time, he might as well regurgitate it a few more times.

......

Well, even though I said that, thinking of Zhao Yan'er's tearful look and what she said about "the last time playing house", Su Yan practiced for a while and still couldn't calm down.

He simply took out the broken door knocker and studied it.

After tinkering for a while, Su Yan tried infusing mana and spiritual consciousness, and also tried water immersion, fire, and lightning strikes, but he didn't see any reaction.

The only special thing is that this thing seems to be very strong and not easy to damage.

This reminded Su Yan of the broken sword that Lianyue showed him in the mountain temple. It seemed to be an old rusty object.

Su Yan hesitated, do you want to try with a drop of blood?

If it really can be opened and unsealed like the broken sword, this bronze door knocker might really be able to give some clues.

But here comes the question. If the lockdown is really successfully lifted, then people in Qingcheng Palace will definitely be curious about how Su Yan did it?

How will he explain it then?

If possible, Su Yan does not want to expose his secrets further. After all, he is not essentially from Qingcheng Palace and cannot be completely on the same page as this sect.

After rubbing the door knocker for a long time, Su Yan decided to give it a try.

The reason is very simple. If we can really find the ruins of the Xuantian Sect, similar to the last time we discovered the secret of the Langhuan Heavenly Book, it will be another great achievement, and Qingcheng Palace will definitely give itself some rewards.

Su Yan had no motivation to search for the ruins before because he felt there was no hope of finding it; but now that there seems to be a little hope, he decided to give it a try.

As for the explanation, no one was watching from beginning to end this time. Su Yan also had a lot of time to think, so he could slowly make up a reason.

It doesn’t have to be people in Qingcheng Palace who can believe it and accept this reason, as long as there is a rationale.

After all, Su Yan is not a disciple of Qingcheng Palace. Among those real people, except Gu Ningfeng, no one is qualified to question him.

Thinking of this, Su Yan put away the door knocker and rushed back to his residence.

If you can consecrate the light, the vision that appears from your body will still be a bit eye-catching. Although it will not be as exaggerated as when you were building the foundation, you still need to find a place that can cover up the light.

After returning to his room, he sealed the doors and windows and covered them with black cloth to block the light. Su Yan, who was slightly nervous, sat on the bed and started his own experiment.

First, he cut his finger and blood dripped on the door knocker, and then...

Then there was no more, this scrap of metal didn’t even have the slightest reaction.

Su Yan was stunned at first, and then couldn't help but smile bitterly. Sure enough, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment; thinking about the last time he took over the broken sword, the broken sword immediately vibrated and gave a reaction.

This means that the sword is full of spirituality, which cannot be compared with the broken door knocker in my hand.

Moreover, it wasn't Su Yan who cut his finger last time, it was the sword that cut his hand.

Since the attempt failed, Su Yan didn't worry anymore. He said silently in his heart: This time I don't think I failed. At least I really tried hard, but it didn't work out and there's nothing I can do about it.

After thinking about this, Su Yan felt much more relaxed.
Chapter completed!