The red-haired ancestor among the three has a kind heart, and he also needs to overcome tribulations and accumulate merit, so he made a rule that fighting with each other is not allowed near the South China Sea. Zhang Yu was also lucky and arrived at the territory of the Three Saints of Tianshui.

, if it goes to other places, it will inevitably turn into an innocent soul on the Shura banner of the black-hearted Taoist.

"Brother, why doesn't this kid wake up?" Yuan Qian asked the red-haired ancestor.

"This little fellow Taoist is suffering from severe loss of vitality. When I take one of the Sanyuan Soul Pills with him, he will naturally get better." After saying that, he took out a jade bottle from his sleeve and poured some water from the jade bottle.

He took out an elixir that glowed red all over. He put the elixir in Zhang Yu's mouth. The elixir really melted in his mouth and turned into a milky white nectar when it fell into Zhang Yu's mouth.

Immediately, Zhang Yu's face turned rosy; a moan of "Yeah" came out, but it was Zhang Yu who woke up.

But it was said that after Zhang Yu was injured by the black-hearted Taoist, after seeing himself being saved by a black trident, he relaxed and couldn't bear the injury and fainted.

Suddenly, a stream of sweet and fragrant water came out of his mouth. After swallowing it, Zhang Yu felt that his whole body was full of energy again.

He groaned, opened his eyes and saw a golden-haired monkey face standing in front of him. Zhang Yu was so dazed that he didn't pay attention to the monkey face, but opened his mouth and asked: "What am I doing?"

Where? That devil didn’t kill me?"

"Quack, quack, you are in my Tianshui Palace. If it weren't for my old ape's intervention, you would have become an eternal soul." The monkey didn't even care about Zhang Yu's surprised eyes and said quack.

"Third brother, don't scare this little fellow Taoist." In Zhang Yu's astonished eyes, an old Taoist with red hair and a red beard walked out from behind the monkey-like man.

I saw the old Taoist saying: "This little fellow Taoist, you are in Tianshui Palace now. Old Taoist is the master of Tianshui Palace. Outsiders call me the red-haired ancestor. This is my second brother Xin Shenzi. My third brother

Yuan Qian." The old Taoist who claimed to be the red-haired ancestor pointed at a middle-aged Taoist priest and the monkey-looking man next to him.

"Tianshui Palace, Red-haired Ancestor" Zhang Yu muttered these names silently, "I have never heard of such a sect in the world. Could it be that they are a hidden sect?" Zhang Yu thought in his heart.

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Although he had never heard of it, Zhang Yu still held up his hands and said: "I have seen it since I was a junior student. I would like to thank the seniors for their life-saving grace."

"There is no need to be polite. God is kind to you. Now that we have met, he will naturally save you. What's more, that person is still a demon, so he deserves to be saved." Na Xin Shenzi slowly said to Zhang Yu.

"Gaga, second brother, please stop dragging me. Boy, I can be considered your savior. Tell me where you come from? What sect you are? Why are the disciples of the Xingxiu Patriarch chasing you?" Then

He looks like a monkey, but he has an impatient temper and keeps asking a series of questions.

Seeing that his third brother was still like this, the red-haired ancestor couldn't help laughing and scolding: "You monkey have been cultivating for hundreds of years, why can't you change your short temper? How can you answer so many questions?"

Although the red-haired ancestor laughed and scolded Yuan Qian, he also looked at Zhang Yu, obviously he also wanted to know this.

"Hundreds of years? Monks or gods?" Zhang Yu fumbled out this information from the conversation between the three of them. Then he looked at the red-haired ancestor looking at him, so he collected his thoughts and said: "This junior is my Ming Dynasty

I am from Huayin County, Shaanxi Province, and my name is Zhang Yu. I belong to the Huashan Sect and am the leader of the Huashan Sect. This time the devil is chasing me because he sent his disciples to kill my disciples for practicing. I

In anger, I killed the disciples of the devil, and the devil chased me. I couldn't defeat the devil, so I fled here. If the three seniors hadn't saved me, I would have been killed by the devil.

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Having said this, Zhang Yu bowed deeply to the three of them again.

"Huashan Sect? When did the Middle-earth monastic world have such a sect? Isn't the Middle-earth monastic world just the Kunlun Sect, the Emei Sect, the Wutai Sect and other casual cultivators who occupy famous mountains and rivers?" The red-haired ancestor and others were surprised.

I have never heard of the Huashan Sect.

"Perhaps it's a small sect. As the leader of a great sect, his skills are so low. He only has one flying sword in his body." Thinking of this, the three of them couldn't help but understand.

After thinking that Zhang Yu was only from a small sect, the red-haired ancestor and Xin Shenzi could not help but sympathize with Zhang Yu. As former casual cultivators, they deeply understood how difficult it was for a disciple of a small sect to survive.

"You can rest here and rest assured. No one will come to trouble you again." The red-haired ancestor said to Zhang Yu with a pleasant look.

"Thank you three seniors." Zhang Yu bowed his hands to the three red-haired ancestors again.

"Okay, little fellow Taoist, please rest first. We won't disturb you anymore." After saying this, the red-haired ancestor took Xin Shenzi and Yuan Qian away, leaving Zhang Yu alone.

Only then did Zhang Yu have time to carefully observe where he was now. The more he looked at Zhang Yu, the more surprised he became, and the more he looked at Zhang Yu, the more excited he became.

He was actually at the bottom of the sea. This was a spacious hall. The four walls and the stone benches and tables on which he sat were all integrated, as if they had grown. All the furniture and objects were connected to this huge space.

On top of the meteorite Yuan Fei.

It is already shocking to carve halls, terraces and pavilions out of this piece of meteorite. Now, even the tables, chairs, altars, and the stone bed of the alchemy furnace inside are all carved from the inside and cannot be moved. However, they are scattered and unique.

Even the most sophisticated craftsmen would find it difficult to do this on ordinary stones, let alone a meteorite embryo with a radius of tens of thousands of acres.

"This is really a magical method, a magical method." Zhang Yu sighed repeatedly.

At this time, Zhang Yu had already confirmed that what he was thinking was right. I am afraid that he had really met an immortal this time. Even if he was not an immortal, he was still an expert in cultivation.

Ever since he received Lu Dongbin's inheritance at Chunyang Temple, he had been thinking about how to become a monk. After struggling along the way, Zhang Yu finally reached the pinnacle of cultivating Qi into the body. Although he already had such a

Cultivation. But Zhang Yu was always lonely, and he was completely moving forward in darkness.

This time he was almost killed by the black-hearted Taoist, but he unexpectedly got a blessing in disguise and was saved by the Three Saints of Tianshui. Zhang Yu knew that this was his chance. He secretly made up his mind to seize it.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yu sat cross-legged on the stone bed and began to meditate. As soon as he calmed down and started to use his self-created killing technique, he was startled. He only felt a cool breath swarming towards him.

into your own body.

A ferocious aura rushed through his meridians, and Zhang Yu's eyes suddenly saw the bloody battle halfway up the Junji Peak of Songshan Mountain that day, as well as the bloody battle at the Alchemy Temple.

He saw the disabled disciples of the Songshan Sect crawling toward him one after another with broken arms. Suddenly Zuo Lengchan also appeared in front of him and looked at him with a sneer.

Zhang Yu couldn't think of anything and looked at him coldly. He allowed the remaining Songshan Sect disciples with broken arms to crawl toward him. He saw those long-dead Songshan Sect disciples just about to touch Zhang Yu.

With a "buzz" sound, the Weiyang sword that Zhang Yu had put aside emitted a burst of dazzling silver light, and everything in front of him suddenly disappeared. This was an illusion.

Zhang Yu learned the technique of killing from the swordsman skills passed down to him by Lu Dongbin. This technique of killing is about not being able to think about it, and the demons will retreat. The so-called "not thinking, not thinking" as taught by Buddhism, is what Taoism means.

The so-called "settlement".

The so-called demons retreat, this "devil" refers to all people and things that hinder one's practice. In fact, this killing method is even closer to the practice of demons.

Just when Zhang Yu was running the killing technique, the red-haired ancestor and others who were meditating in front of Tianshui Palace felt a fierce murderous aura coming out from behind. They were shocked: "What is this jade practicing?"

What kind of technique, how could the murderous aura be so strong?" I wanted to take a look, but I was taboo about the rules of the monastic world.

Fortunately, this murderous aura came and went quickly. It disappeared very quickly. The red-haired ancestor was just surprised and didn't take it to heart anymore.

When Zhang Yu entered samadhi, he didn't know that he would make such a big fuss. Because of the rich spiritual energy in Tianshui Palace, Zhang Yu's killing skills actually improved again.

I don’t know how many years of practice Zhang Yu has been in samadhi for three days and three nights. When Zhang Yu woke up again, he felt that his skills had greatly improved, and he could vaguely touch the portal of refining qi and transforming into gods.

It was time for the next window paper. But it was the distance like this window paper that prevented Zhang Yu from entering the realm of refining qi and becoming a god.

""Book of Rites of Great Dai·Yi Benming" says: "Those who eat meat are brave and powerful, those who eat grain are wise and skillful, those who eat breath are gods and live long, and those who do not eat are immortal and god. This is the realm of inedia. Now I have reached

We have entered the realm of bigu." He sat there for three days and three nights, but Zhang Yu was still full of energy.

Zhang Yu stood up from the stone bed, picked up the Weiyang Sword beside him, and walked out. Soon he came to a pavilion carved from meteorites. The pavilion was connected with the entire ancient meteorite. The red-haired old man

The three of them were drinking tea in the pavilion.

Seeing the three red-haired ancestors, Zhang Yu went straight forward and saluted them: "Three palace masters are polite."

The red-haired ancestor and Xin Shenzi smiled and nodded. Only the monkey Yuan Qian jumped from the stone chair in front of Zhang Yu, stretched out his furry paws and grabbed Zhang Yu's hand and said: "I haven't seen you Zhang Yu for three days."

, your skills have greatly improved."

"Haha, I have to thank the three seniors for their help. The spiritual energy in Tianshui Palace is rich. It is really thanks to the three seniors that this junior can improve." Zhang Yu thanked the three red-haired ancestors repeatedly.

"This is because you usually have a deep foundation. This time you are just relying on the aura of my Tianshui Palace. Even if you were not in my Tianshui Palace, you would have greatly improved in other places." Xin Shenzi said with a faint smile.

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Chapter completed!