Looking around, Zhou Shu raised his hand and greeted Caiying to walk down.

The whole process was accompanied by cheers, very loud and loud. Zhou Shu left without a stop for a long time.

Immortal cities like Wunian City have a natural hatred for the immortal captains, not to mention the immortal captains on the Tianji List. They are naturally relieved to see them being defeated. What's more, it would be even more comfortable to be played with in such a big defeat.

"Haha, Lord Zhou really opened my eyes."

Ning Yan walked over quickly, his face full of smiles.

Zhou Shu raised his hand and said, "It's causing trouble for fellow Taoists."

Ning Yan was slightly surprised, "What's the trouble with this? It's what we should do."

Zhou Shu smiled and didn't explain. When Ning Yan cleared the venue later, he naturally found that the battle on the field was just a leisurely thing for Zhou Shu. Most of the time, he was observing the formation and swastika patterns, and of course he also tried to crack it, so he left some difficult traces, and some places still need to be repaired. - It doesn't matter, Wuniancheng doesn't care.

Ning Yan's expression was slightly condensed and he said slowly, "Lord Zhou has become famous in this battle."

"Just make less trouble for others."

Zhou Shu raised his hand, "Fellow Taoist, I will say goodbye first."

Caiying and Xiao Su were chatting, probably like "Whose white dot is bigger, the harder I will exert force", "That side seems to be too bad", and Qingque smiled and said, "Let's go slower."

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "You are looking at the formation, you are fine."

Qingque shook his head, "It's okay, where are we going now?"

Zhou Shu paused, "Wait here for a while."

Although the other people had doubts, they all stood still and gradually integrated into the world, and no one cared about their existence.

Groups of people kept coming out of the arena, and they were still discussing the battle just now. They spoke without restraint, but they praised Zhou Shu with all kinds of envy and jealousy, which made them feel relieved when they heard it.

Qingque whispered, "Shu, are you just waiting to listen to their evaluation of you?"

Caiying laughed, "Zhou, you are a bad thing, you are really shameless."

Zhou Shu just smiled and shook his head without explaining.

The crowd gradually dissipated and even the meditation was almost done, a monk (almost a monk, changed the name) walked out quickly, lowered his head and recited the scriptures silently, and stopped as he walked, because four people suddenly appeared in front of him blocking the road. He looked up and smiled bitterly, murmured, "Can you recognize this?"

Zhou Shu looked at him and smiled, "Long time no see."

The bhikkhu paused, his eyes flashed, "This is not a place to speak, follow me."

"good."

Zhou Shu nodded and followed behind, and the three women followed, all of whom were confused. Who was this monk? How could he follow him? Could it be that Zhou Shu had already buried an undercover agent in Wunian City? Even though he was confused, Zhou Shu didn't speak, so they wouldn't ask more questions.

I walked around the east and west, passed through many unknown formations, and entered a meditation temple.

After walking through several more layers of protection, I came to a backyard covered with white floor tiles and Zen beads hanging everywhere.

The monk took out a wooden fish, looked at the nose, and knocked it on his nose.

The sound of dongdong resounded throughout the courtyard, and the hearts of people were shocked.

Zhou Shu looked at the monk and said thoughtfully, "You are not professional enough to knock on wooden fish, haven't you learned it well?"

"This is Kunlun Drum, I just use wooden fish to make a sound."

The monk said lightly, "The sound of Kunlun drums is based on Zen power. They can influence Zen power and form a unique Kunlun space in Zen power. However, my current state is not enough and I can't do it. I can only confuse perception and not make people notice it."

Zhou Shu nodded unconsciously, "It's worthy of being Brother Lin, and he can't miss anything he does."

"Brother Lin?"

The three girls looked at each other, "Who is that?"

The Qingque thought of something, and his face changed slightly, "You are Lin Qingjue from Kunlun?"

The monk nodded, "Fellow Daoist Qingque also recognized it. It seems that my concealment is still far from enough."

Qingque shook his head, and there were still many shocks, "I will definitely not recognize Kunlun if you don't talk about it, but when it comes to it, why did you become a monk?"

Lin Qingjue smiled and looked at Zhou Shu and said, "How did Brother Zhou see it?"

"Brother Lin, you have covered it up well enough. No one would have thought that you had entered the Zen Temple to do meditation. I didn't care when I saw you, but later I noticed your eyes," Zhou Shu said with a relaxed voice. "The characteristics of Kunlun disciples are particularly obvious in your eyes. The firmness and persistence of sacrificing oneself and righteousness. I have had so many interactions with Kunlun, how could I not recognize it?"

Lin Qingjue frowned, "You should regard it as the meditation mind of meditation."

Zhou Shu smiled and shook his head, "Everyone else will see this, but I definitely won't."

Lin Qingjue looked at Zhou Shu for a while and suddenly laughed, "Brother Zhou is really my confidant."

Zhou Shu nodded seriously, "It's in Xuanhuang Realm, and of course it's here too."

Lin Qingjue paused slightly and said slowly, "Why did you come to Wunian City? Is it really for that extremely evil sword?"

"yes."

Zhou Shu was very calm, "After receiving the instructions of descendants of the Ou family, we must solve the problem of victory."

Lin Qingjue seems to have realized something, "A descendant of the Ou family, Ou Ting?"

Zhou Shu was surprised, "Have you seen it too?"

Lin Qingjue shook his head, "I haven't seen him before, but I know him. Wuniancheng was talking about him some time ago."

"Is Ou Ting here too?"

Zhou Shu was stunned, but thought about it, it should be the case. If Ou Ting was still alive and heard that Sheng Xie had a whereabouts, there was no reason not to come here. In fact, things would be much easier if he came. As a descendant of the Ou family and a founder of the evil suppression, he would definitely stand on Zhou Shu's side.

Thinking of this, I didn't realize that I was happy, "Does Brother Lin know where he is?"

"I'm just a monk, Brother Zhou."

Lin Qingjue knocked on Mu Yu and said, "I don't know. There is no news after he comes. Some people say he was killed by Le Yinan, some people say he was imprisoned, and some people say he was taken away. Which one is the real answer? Brother Zhou himself will find it."

Zhou Shu paused, "I understand."

Caiying couldn't help but say, "It must be Le Yinan's problem. He was afraid that Ou Ting would take the sword back, so he simply took Ou Ting..."

“No.”

Qingque shook his head, "Le Yinan does not need to do this. Shengxie has no master. Even if the descendants of the Ou family come, there is no reason to go back. Besides, killing Ou Ting will only reduce Shengxie and his own reputation, and it will be even more difficult to find someone to purify it. I think the possibility of house arrest is high after all. Le Yinan needs Ou Ting to help him find a way to purify it, or to help him check it out to see if the person who is to purify Shengxie is reliable."

She looked at Zhou Shu, "If I were Le Yinan, I would definitely control Ou Ting in my own hands."

Lin Qingjue smiled slightly, "Elder Qingque's analysis is as sharp as ever. Sometimes I really envy you. Brother Zhou, you always have many good helpers around you, haha."
Chapter completed!