In a short while, the mountain that the master practiced was already close to him.

Hum? Someone!

Zheng Shiyi was about to walk to the mountain, but his face changed slightly. There were hidden stakes hidden on this mountain!

Although my current cultivation strength has plummeted and my perception is not as strong as before, it is much stronger than ordinary people. There are obviously several hidden stakes lurking around here.

Didn’t the master remove these stakes?

When I first entered the sword driving sect, many hidden stakes were ambushed near the master, but on weekdays, the master would remove these hidden stakes, so why did he ignore these people this time?

I'm afraid it was because the master thought he was dead, so he was heartbroken and ignored these people.

It's a problem now. No one cares about me now standing here, but once I think about walking up the mountain, I'll be captured by these people before I can reach my master's residence.

I and my master have no acquaintances in this sect. If I can come to see my master, it is not me, but I must be someone who has something to do with me. If I go up the mountain, I will definitely investigate these secret moves.

I had no chance to get to my master.

This road is not accessible!

The martial arts golden elixir in his body is still crazily absorbing his essence, blood, and energy. If he continues to consume it, he may not be able to last a day and will be exhausted to death.

Zheng Shiyi was afraid that he would stay here for too long, so he turned around and walked away. However, his face became paler as he walked.

"No, I'm really about to be unable to hold on."

Zheng Shiyi covered his chest and took a step forward. He kept thinking in his heart that he could not find a master. In addition, he was afraid that others would also stare at the Beigong family. They knew the relationship between him and Beigong Lianhe.

After searching for him, it seemed that he had to find only one person, his second master, Liu Yuyang, the master whom he chose in the sword sect.

Forget it, I was not familiar with this master. I had only met a few times before, so I entered the Holy Tomb.

The master also said that he is the most selfish person, and it is precisely because of this that he made himself worship him as his teacher.

The question is, what would he do if he went to find him by himself?

Will you protect yourself and think this will be more helpful to him, or will you betray yourself and directly exchange it for greater benefits? I am really not sure.

But there is no other way than to find him now. If I don’t have any resources, I will definitely die because of the absorption of all the essence, blood, and qi in my body!

I can only gamble, bet that he believes in his future, bet that he will help him!

Zheng Shiyi took a difficult step and walked towards Liu Yuyang's residence.

As the most famous and selfish person in the sect, Liu Yuyang's residence is very remote, and no one likes to come to him to get into trouble.

Along the way, I didn't see a few disciples from the sect walking to the door of his residence.

Zheng Shiyi stretched out a hand and gently knocked on the door.

It took not long, and the door that looked a bit mottled opened, revealing Liu Yuyang's somewhat tired face.

"Boy, who are you?" Liu Yuyang looked at the thin man in front of him whom he didn't know at all, and a look of impatient expression appeared on his face. His disciple died, dead in the Holy Tomb. Originally, he had hoped that this disciple would grow higher in the future to report to him, but now there is no hope for all this.

"Master..." Zheng Shiyi shouted in a low voice, his voice full of weakness.

Liu Yuyang was stunned for a moment and stared at the person in front of him. This kid called his master? Is this his disciple? Why didn’t he know his disciple? He only had a few disciples, so how could he have such an apprentice?

"Master, I am Shiyi, let's go in and talk." Zheng Shiyi saw Liu Yuyang just standing there in a daze, and quickly spoke again. Although Liu Yuyang's relationship with him was not as good as another master, he was also his master. Although he did not find any hidden stakes on the way, who knows if anyone would pay attention to it occasionally. If it was discovered, it would be troublesome.

"Ten Wings?" Liu Yuyang's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at the person in front of him who was extremely thin and seemed to die due to weakness at any time. Before he could react, the thin guy in front of him had already walked into the yard.

Liu Yuyang then quickly reacted, turned around and closed the courtyard gate, and his eyes fell on the man who claimed to be Zheng Shiyi. Under his exaggerated robe, he was a thin body that looked like no flesh and blood at all, almost exposing his bones. His palm was as thin as a skeleton and his face was pale.

The person in front of me couldn't tell anything about Zheng Shiyi. Is this person Shiyi?

"Master, it's really me, the Mountain-drawing Demon Dragon Art, one layer, three layers, three days." Zheng Shiyi looked at Liu Yuyang, who was still full of disbelief, and spoke out the secret that only he and his two knew.

"What? It's really you?" Liu Yuyang suddenly shook his whole body as he heard what Zheng Shiyi said, and looked at the figure that he could not recognize no matter how he looked. The Mountain Demon Dragon Art was taught to Zheng Shiyi himself. In addition to himself and Zheng Shiyi, only Zheng Shiyi's other master Wu Qiuxun knew about Zheng Shiyi's cultivation speed.

Now, the person in front of him was obviously not that old guy Wu Qiuxun, so he was really Zheng Shiyi.

"Tianyi, you... you are not dead. Why are you like this? What have you experienced?" Liu Yuyang looked at Zheng Shiyi who was extremely weak, and quickly stretched out a hand and pressed it on Zheng Shiyi's body. At the same time, the spiritual energy in his body was about to be indoctrinated into Zheng Shiyi's body.

"Master, don't." Zheng Shiyi doubled, Liu Yuyang grabbed it, and immediately guessed Liu Yuyang's thoughts. In his heart, Master Dading did this, obviously he really cared about himself, not to betray him, that's fine.

"What?" Liu Yuyang heard Zheng Shiyi's rapid voice and quickly stopped the circulation of spiritual energy in his body. He looked at his disciple who seemed to die at any time with a puzzled look on his face. His state was obviously too weak. When he officially needed spiritual energy to nourish himself, how could he not let himself instill spiritual energy into him?

"Master, the disciple is condensing the martial arts golden elixir to achieve the title of marquis." Zheng Shiyi smiled bitterly on his face. There was no sign of condensation in his martial arts golden elixir now, and the martial arts golden elixir absorbed his own essence, blood, and energy. If the spiritual energy of his master Liu Yuyang rashly entered his body and mixed with the aura in his martial arts golden elixir, he might immediately detonate the martial arts golden elixir in his body.
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