"By the way, Master, I met three people when I was in the Holy City. They claimed to be from the upper world."

When the Holy Master mentioned the monks from the upper and lower realms, Yan Shuyue thought of the three young monks.

"Which sect in the upper world does he belong to?"

Yan Shuyue said: "What does it seem to be called the Changsheng Sect?"

"Haotian Changsheng Sect."

The Holy Master added something to her.

"Correct!"

Yan Shuyue nodded hurriedly, "It's the Haotian Changsheng Sect. I heard they came down to perform a mission. Master knows their sect, but what does he know?"

The Holy Master made two cups of hot tea and placed one cup in front of Yan Shuyue. "The sect in the upper realm sent people down to our barren land to perform some kind of mission. They were either checking for monsters in the abyss or picking out pigs."

"Pick a pig?"

Yan Shuyue was stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning.

The Holy Master picked up the tea and took a sip, "The sects in the upper realm are arrogant, especially the Haotian Changsheng Sect. Every once in a while, they will produce a disciple who has been carefully cultivated. In order to please these disciples, Haotian Changsheng Sect will prepare all kinds of cultivation resources and daily needs for them, among which slaves must be the most indispensable."

"The forces in the upper realm are mixed, the spiritual energy is extremely strong, and opportunities for spiritual treasures abound in the spiritual world. There are many people who are like dumb dogs today and jump over the dragon gate tomorrow. Therefore, it is difficult to determine the personnel and it is difficult to start."

"So they focused on our lower realm?"

Yan Shuyue's expression was a bit ugly, "A barren land with a group of helpless people is indeed easier to attack than the upper world."

"Yes, they have kept this continent all these years. They just want to use it as an inexhaustible pigsty. Every time they wait for the right opportunity, they will come down and pick a few."

The Holy Master had a smile on his face, but his eyes were filled with mockery.

"All those who were selected went to the upper world?"

Yan Shuyue asked.

"Some went, some didn't."

The Holy Lord said calmly: "Although the Haotian Changsheng Sect is shameless, they also take into account their face, and will say a few words based on their own volition. Therefore, there have been a few people who did not want to go to the upper world to serve as slaves. Yes, but very few.”

After all, the temptation to go to the upper world without ascending is quite great.

When Yan Shuyue heard this, she couldn't help but ask: "Master knows the Haotian Changsheng Sect so well, could it be that he has also been selected before?"

The Holy Lord sneered and said disdainfully: "With them, they are not worthy."

Yan Shuyue immediately raised her eyebrows.

It sounds like the Holy Lord's tone is quite serious.

Is it possible that his strength has reached a point where even the Haotian Changsheng Sect is not afraid?

"Master, do you know that a prophecy related to our Tianlan Continent has been circulated in the upper world recently?"

Yan Shuyue rubbed her fingers, looked at the Holy Lord and said.

"prophecy?"

The Holy Master shook his head, "Then I really don't know, Master. Why, is there something wrong with that prophecy?"

"Not only is there a problem, but if the predictions they made are true, then the problem is huge."

Yan Shuyue spoke with a solemn expression and told the Holy Master all the prophecies she had learned from Yangu and the others.

The Holy Lord suddenly frowned, "You said that prophecy foretells that our Tianlan Continent will face a catastrophe, or will it be in a year's time?"

"Yes, these messages were exchanged with them. The authenticity is not yet known." Yan Shuyue did not guarantee it, but her tone was serious. It was obvious that she actually believed it.

But the next second, the Holy Master shook his head and said: "Impossible, I don't feel anything right now. It is impossible to have the catastrophe of annihilation you mentioned."

When the strong are powerful to a certain extent, if the world they live in is destroyed, they will definitely be able to feel it.

But the Holy Lord has not had any premonition yet, which means that this matter is either false or there is a turning point.

The Holy Master touched his chin and said, "Leave these two matters to Master to investigate the situation. The three upper realm disciples may come to visit the temple by then. If you don't want to see them, then come at night. You can practice on your own during the day."

Yan Shuyue nodded, which was exactly what she wanted.

Come to the small courtyard and let go of all the things you were still struggling with last night.

After Yan Shuyue finished practicing, she felt light all over on the way back.

"Ah, by the way, I forgot to ask Master about the secret body-forging technique and the ancient female corpse."

When they were approaching Bieyuan, Yan Shuyue remembered these two things.

A faint voice sounded in her mind, 'Why, now that we have that biological master, we don't need this master anymore? "

The sour tone immediately frightened Yan Shuyue, and she quickly explained: "Of course not!"

"I just want to help you, master, do some research. After all, the condition of the ancient female corpse is unknown. Maybe the master... maybe the master has some clues and usable information for your reference."

There are too many masters, and Yan Shuyue is almost talking nonsense.

She immediately came up with a question to distract the old man: "By the way, Master, I don't know your name yet. I think you must have been famous back then. Can you tell me your name to my apprentice?"

Someone in the blood-red coffin hummed, "You're glib, don't think I can't tell that you want to change the subject." '

Yan Shuyue was not afraid of being seen through. She smiled and said, "Master, just tell me, so that I don't call you Master by mistake in the future."

"What can be wrong with calling? From my point of view, you call in the order of first come, first served. I am your master, and that one can only be considered the second child." '

Little Kunpeng next to him interjected quietly, "If we count it on a first-come, first-served basis, my father should be the first one, right?" "

'Snapped! '

A spiritual stone flew out and hit Xiao Kunpeng on the head.

'Ouch! Why can't you just say fish? '

Xiao Kunpeng was so angry that he rushed over and smashed his coffin, "What happened? Did I tell the truth?" ! '

Someone snorted: "It's okay, I just can't get used to it." '

Seeing that the ghost and the fish were about to fight, Yan Shuyue quickly stopped, "Okay, okay, let's count according to the order of apprenticeship. The master is the master, and the holy master is the second master. How about this?

Seeing that Yan Shuyue listened to her words, someone said "hmm" with satisfaction.

Then, he said slowly: "Since you want to know my name, it is not impossible for master and apprentice to tell you, but you have to swear not to tell others at will in the future." '

Yan Shuyue originally thought that he didn't want to tell anymore, but she didn't expect that the other party was still willing to tell, so she immediately spoke -

"Don't worry, Master. I swear that no one will know your name from me. If you violate this oath, you will call me Wu Lei..."

'alright! ’

Before Yan Shuyue could finish her words, she was interrupted by someone, "There is no need to swear such a heavy oath. I just want to keep it in your mind. Otherwise, you will be killed. Do you understand?" '

Yan Shuyue nodded heavily, and the next second, a name accompanied by the power of darkness fell into her ears——(End of Chapter)

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