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After a while, Shen Ruoyu also came in from the outside, the little girl saluted politely, and went out of the room with a very winking look.

Shen Ruoyu opened it to the side of the bed, put her hand on Yang Zhao's wrist, and nodded in satisfaction after a while.

"That lady's medical skills are good. You've been in a coma for a whole day, is your body still hurting now?"

Yang Zhao: "It doesn't hurt, I wonder if Senior Sheng Tsuji has come out?"

Shen Ruoyu pulled a stool and sat down.

"I guess it will take some time. The Luo Yihai clan put another Tibetan Six Shield in the ruins. I heard that the quality is better than that of the Flood Dragon Spear, and they have a docile temper. It is estimated that they are fighting to hide the Six Shields in the foundation building period."

Yang Zhao was a little disappointed, but he also understood their choice.

Shen Ruoyu: "I still don't know who the elder you mentioned was brought out?"

Yang Zhao: "It was a great monk from the Northern Wei Dynasty who died in the ruins at some point. If it wasn't for the help of this great monk this time, I wouldn't be able to escape the pursuit of the Jiaolong Gun."

Shen Ruoyu frowned: "Monk? Does he have any last wishes? Otherwise, he should have been reincarnated long ago."

"He carried a Buddha treasure and wanted to send it back to the Samana, so he has been stranded in the world and has not been reincarnated."

Shen Ruoyu sighed and said, "There should be many such situations. If you encounter them again in the future, it's important to protect yourself."

Yang Zhao: "Master, is this very common?"

Shen Ruoyu looked bitter: "Not a lot. In addition to Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, you may also meet pre-Qin alchemists, wizards, Xia Shang priests, warriors, etc. These people should be found in all walks of life, but after so many years, There should be few left alive."

Yang Zhao boldly asked again: "Then do we have gods?"

"Yes! There are gods and immortals, your master didn't even tell you this, did he?"

Yang Zhao looked embarrassed. In her heart, gods are in temples, in film and television works, and in literary works, but it is impossible for them to appear in the real world.

Originally, she was firm in her three views, firmly believing that there are no gods and ghosts in this world.

But now that Shen Ruoyu is a ghost, and the great monk is a ghost, then there must be a god correspondingly, but in order to keep her three views, she is a little reluctant to think about it.

"Is there a palace there?"

Shen Ruoyu's gaze was even more lost: "Yes!"

Yang Zhao was a little emotional: "Master, you may not know that we can fly into the sky without using magic, but we haven't found any heavenly palace at all."

Shen Ruoyu frowned when she heard this.

"Impossible. The Heavenly Palace can be seen every day. Everyone can see it with their eyes. You can all fly into the sky now. How could you not notice it?"

"Indeed, no. Could it be that the palace fell because there were no gods?"

Shen Ruoyu said with a serious expression: "Have you never seen Taibaijinxing? What kind of accident can cause the Tiangong on Taibaijinxing to fall?"

"Gold, Venus!"

Yang Zhao's mind went blank, and then he began to desperately recall the basic information of Venus, and found that if the Tiangong really existed, then it was most likely on Venus.

It takes more than 240 days for Venus to rotate on its axis, and its autobiographical period is longer than its revolution period.Even compared to the earth, it is really a day in the sky and a year in the ground.

Although Venus has high temperature and high pressure on the ground, it is a habitable zone in the sky several kilometers above it. Except for the lack of oxygen, the temperature and pressure are all right.

Yang Zhao only felt dry mouth: "Master Zu, do you think there are still immortals in the Heavenly Palace?"

"It's probably gone for a long time, right? Even if there is, it's still dying."

Shen Ruoyu obviously didn't want to say anything more about these issues, so Yang Zhao didn't ask in detail, and naturally changed the topic.

Seeing Shen Ruoyu's downcast expression, she asked cautiously, "Master Zu, do you want the fallen leaves to return to their roots?"

There was a faint smile on Shen Ruoyu's face: "I want to guard Yunyang Temple, how can I go back and fulfill my wish. Okay, let's not talk about these, I still have some things to go out, you should have a good rest!"

Yang Zhao watched his master go out, tossing and turning on the bed in shock, full of shock.

After lying on the bed for a few days, she was able to get up and go to the ground, so the little girl went back.

This day, Shen Ruoyu brought the person in charge of the Haishi City and people from the Luoyihai clan to meet her and discuss with her about compensation.

This time it was Cang Yao, the person in charge of the Haishi City, and Ruyuan from the Luo Yihai Clan.

Shen Ruoyu was the first to speak: "I have discussed with them these few days. Haishi will compensate you with a high-level water-dispelling bead. The meaning of Luo Yihai's side is to let Jiaolongqiang forcefully recognize you as the master. Now Depends on what you think."

Yang Zhao was a little curious: "But I have water drops."

Cang Yao smiled slightly, and took out the water-dispelling bead, only to see that the bead was huge and round, exuding a majestic gleam.

"Most of the water beads sold in the market are defective products. Generally, they can only be used for dozens of days after activation. The one we compensated is really a good treasure. With it, you can enter the water casually , not limited by time."

Shen Ruoyu snorted slightly: "What Haishi means is that they will publicize this compensation to let everyone know their sincerity. Of course, the Luo Yihai clan compensated you for the dragon gun, and that's the same idea. Now it's up to you Do you want to show this limelight?"

That is to say, although they are very sincere, but more importantly, they want to buy a horse bone with a lot of money, and try their best to offset the bad influence that the Flood Dragon Spear's madness has brought to Haishi and Luo Yihai.

Yang Zhao thought for a while, then nodded slightly. The benefit of this matter is his own. Although he will publicize it, it is just a name, and not many people can match the name with the face.

"I can accept this water droplet, but that dragon gun always wants to kill me. You asked me to accept him, but I dare not. What if he reverses the tip of the gun and gives me it?"

Ruoyuan laughed, not paying attention: "The dragon gun is a weapon no matter what, and the weapon must obey the will of the master. As for how to get you to subdue it, it is something we have to worry about. At that time, you just need to show it. just face to face."

Yang Zhao gritted his teeth, seeing that Shen Ruoyu also agreed, so she agreed.

This Flood Dragon Spear is indeed brave, otherwise it wouldn't be contested by so many foundation-building monks.

Ruoyuan looked delighted: "Hahahaha, thank you little fellow daoist for your cooperation. When you move freely, we will let that dragon gun recognize you as the master."

Shen Ruoyu interjected at this time: "The matter of identifying the master of Jiaolongqiang must be carried out according to the method that Pindao said a few days ago."

"However, according to fellow daoist Shen's method, fellow daoist Yang Zhao will encounter a lot of trouble. Whether the master recognition ceremony can go smoothly in the end is a problem." Ruoyuan looked puzzled and frowned slightly.

"Don't worry, since Pindao mentioned that method, he is sure that Yang Zhao can survive."

Although Ru Yuan was puzzled, he didn't ask any more questions. He asked because he was afraid that things would not go well that day, not out of concern for Yang Zhao.

Even if Shen Ruoyu's method didn't make Jiaolongqiang recognize Yang Zhao as the master smoothly, they can still change it to their own method, but they just need to prepare some more things, it's no big deal.

Now that the discussion has been made, Cang Yao left the water-dispelling pearl on the spot with Yang Zhao. After a few polite words, the two left.

Shen Ruoyu took two steps outside, then turned back to find Yang Zhao.

The conversation between Shen Ruoyu and Ru Yuan just now was cloudy, which made Yang Zhao feel puzzled.

"Master, is the method of recognizing the Lord that you mentioned difficult?"

Shen Ruoyu: "It's difficult, but the benefits are also the greatest."

It turned out that the original idea of ​​the Luoyihai tribe was to erase the consciousness of the dragon spear, and it would be easy for Yang Zhao to subdue it.

But Shen Ruoyu didn't agree with this method. The value of this spear was that it contained a complete dragon soul, and the spine and soul came from the same dragon, so it was clear-headed.

Once he loses his sanity, the power of this dragon gun will drop by more than half, and its value will not be the same.

Shen Ruoyu wanted to lead the dragon's soul into Yang Zhao's soul place, and subdue that dragon on her main battlefield.

Moreover, Fang Shuli was still trapped there, as long as Yang Zhao could bear hardships and not be afraid of pain, then this time he could easily solve this hidden danger.

"You are protected by incense, and there is still a trace of Monkey King's divine power in the soul ground, which can protect your life without any worries, but you will suffer a little more."

Yang Zhao felt a toothache when he heard it, but after weighing the pros and cons, he also agreed to this plan. If he wants to obtain greater benefits, he will naturally have to pay more.

After a few days like this, Yang Zhao was able to move around freely.

In the past few days, after she finished her cultivation, she went to the ruins and put up a big sign with Sheng Tsuji's name written on it, waiting for him to come out.

According to the rumors of the monks who came out of it, although the hidden six shields have a gentle temperament, their defensive power is too high. So many foundation-building monks attacked it for several days without any movement. Many foundation-building monks are disheartened. It is estimated that these days It will come out of the ruins.

After Yang Zhaoneng moved, he came every day, and the old shark surnamed Qin returned the gold leaf to her, and the old god was here to accompany her every day.

"Senior, I'm almost on the mend, you don't need to be with me every day."

"Oh, I don't want to, but these days your story has been rumored. Your master was afraid that you would be in danger, and he himself was busy setting up the formation and didn't have time, so he threatened me to come here to scare Xiaoxiao. What can I do? Method."

The old shark surnamed Qin found a place to sit cross-legged, with an innocent face.

Although the news spread wildly, as Yang Zhao had expected, the name and face did not match, but Shen Ruoyu was a little worried.

Yang Zhao shared the seafood snacks in his arms with him, stuffed a small shrimp into the stone jar at his waist, and then stood aside to eat.

Now this little octopus gets greedy when she sees other people eating, and she will bring it a portion when she buys food again.

The old shark surnamed Qin looked at the jar and asked strangely.

"Why do you raise this little thing? It won't grow up in its lifetime, you can't even ride it, the meat doesn't taste good, and its cultivation is much slower than you. What's worth your attention?"

Yang Zhao swallowed what was in his mouth and said, "It's beautiful, I always have to buy some special things when I come here, or I feel like my trip was in vain."

"It's a strange idea, it's not at all the same as your ancestor."

Yang Zhao said with a smile: "Senior, what you said, we are hundreds of years behind, of course we are different."

At this moment, a few people flew out from the big black scar at the entrance of the ruins, and she saw a familiar figure among them, it seemed to be Sheng Tsuji.

Yang Zhao raised the big sign and shouted loudly while shaking it: "Senior Sheng, Senior Sheng, this way!"

The people on both sides looked at her in surprise, maybe they didn't expect her voice to be so loud all of a sudden.

The figure in front of the entrance of the ruins wandered around for half a circle and flew towards Yang Zhao. It was Sheng Tsui.

Mori Tsuji was a little shy looking at the sign. "Fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist, put down this sign!"

Yang Zhao obediently put down the sign and saluted happily.

Sheng Tsui greeted the old shark surnamed Qin first, and then returned the greeting to Yang Zhao.

"Fellow Daoist, there are some twists and turns in the matter you entrusted to me. Can you find a quiet place and talk about it in detail?"

Yang Zhao looked a little unhappy, and led him back to Zhenhai Tower.

The old shark went to find Shen Ruoyu one step ahead, leaving only her and Sheng Tsuji in the room.

Sheng Tsuji took out a large bag from his Qiankun bag and gently placed it on the table.

"Here is the skeleton of your elder. When the dragon gun broke free from his spell, he himself was shattered, and there was no trace of his soul. I searched carefully and found that the bones were all there, but he was missing one piece. Deputy bone."

That pair of hand bones turned into a mountain, suppressed the dragon gun, once the dragon gun escaped from the trap, the hand bone turned into flying ash, scattered with the sea water, and could not be found.

He opened a corner of the big bag, and he could see the scattered bones inside, with a faint golden light emitting from it, but they were all spread out in the bag, scattered and out of shape.

Yang Zhao's nose became sour, and his eyes became hot.

She still doesn't know what the Dharma name of this great monk is, and she won't know it in the future.

When the time comes to send him back, what will be written on the inscription?

She took two deep breaths, took out the gold leaf from her bosom and handed it to Sheng Tsuji.

"This is the remaining gold leaf, please keep it."

Sheng Tsui took eight gold leaves from it, and Yang Zhao pushed the rest back.

"I'm not doing this well, and that's enough."

Yang Zhao pushed the golden leaf back again.

"How can this work? How much money is said at the beginning is how much money."

"You don't have to be polite with me. We can do business. There's nothing to do now. I'll leave. See you next time."

Sheng Tsuji shook his head, and went out without looking back.

Yang Zhao just went out for two steps, and when he came back, he looked at the pack of bones quietly.

At first she was quite afraid of seeing these skeletons, but now that she was in the same room with these skeletons, she felt peaceful and quiet, not afraid at all.

She cried for a while in vain, then sat by the side and stood still.

She felt that after sitting for a while, Shen Ruoyu knocked on the door and came in.

He should have heard the old shark surnamed Qin say this, and hurried back.

He saw the pack of bones on the table at a glance, and he saluted solemnly.

"Poverty Shen Ruoyu, I have seen the senior Buddhas."

The skeleton stayed quietly in the bag.