She is Jianxiu

The nun was immediately horrified, but the aura on her body was like a mountain collapsing, a flood sweeping across her body. No matter how she struggled in her heart, she could not move at all. She could only watch the big hand pressing down on her. She was terrified and trembling all over. She quickly held her breath in her throat and shouted urgently, "Master, save me!"

Before he finished speaking, a red light appeared and swept the man out from under the big hand. At the end, a hoarse voice said, "I don't know which Taoist friend is here. Why do you have to make things difficult for the juniors of my humble sect?"

It turned out that this Taoist nun was the disciple of Elder Luo who was preaching today. Now that her disciple was in trouble, she, as the master, could not sit idly by. Although Luo Chengyi had stopped the man, he suddenly felt heavy in his heart. After just this test, he had a vague idea that although the man opposite him was a little inferior to him in cultivation, his magic power was not like that of an ordinary person. From this point of view, he was definitely not a casual cultivator. He must have come from a famous sect to practice such a superior technique.

  Speaking of the past, his Zhu Xuan sect had made many enemies. Could it be that they were found here by those sects?

Luo Chengyi's heart skipped a beat and he quickly looked at the figure flying towards him. He saw that the woman had thick eyebrows and big eyes. Her dark eyes were like cold stars. She was wearing a dark purple robe and holding a whisk with a white jade handle. At first glance, she looked like a Taoist priest, but there was a soaring aura from her body. She was unlike any True Infant cultivator he had ever seen.

  Fuwei Palace?

Or maybe he is from Wenwang Mountain?

  He didn't know this woman. Could she be a person who only appeared in the past few hundred years?

Luo Chengyi was in a state of confusion when the woman in front of him flicked her whisk, raised her eyebrows and said, "Since you have found your superior teacher, why don't you talk to my master now!"

Luo Chengyi was stunned for a moment, but in a flash, a momentum far stronger than before suddenly rose up, majestic and powerful, like a deep ocean pouring down. It only lasted for about half a breath, and it made him feel a chill down the spine, as if facing a powerful enemy!

External monk!

Luo Chengyi did not dare to act rashly. He only saw a thin and tall figure lifting the curtain and walking over, strolling leisurely in the garden as if he was admiring a view. He took a deep breath, bowed to the woman, and said politely: "I didn't know that you, Your Excellency, have come. I am so negligent. May I ask which sect you are from? Can we move to another place to talk? This place... is too crowded and chaotic."

Zhao Yu smiled slightly, but did not embarrass him. He nodded and said, "It is inconvenient to talk about the matters of the master. My disciple and I came here from a very far place. We don't know much about the cultivators here. I would like to ask Elder Luo to guide us."

Seeing the other party being so polite, Luo Chengyi was a little flattered. He hurriedly gave a few instructions to the disciples around him, and then smiled and said, "Why not? Your Excellency and your disciple have come from afar, and our Zhuxuan Sect should do our best to be a good host. There is a garden in the back mountain of Qionghua Temple, where you can see lush flowers and trees even in winter. If your Excellency doesn't mind, you can go to the garden and have a chat."

Zhao Yu naturally agreed, and took Qin Yuke to the back mountain. Not long after they sat down, they saw Luo Chengyi seemed to have let down his guard. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Just now I thought your disciple was from Fuwei Palace, which made me very nervous. Now that I see the Venerable, I feel relieved."

Knowing that he was just doing this for others to see, Zhao Yu did not open his mouth to expose him. He narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled at Luo Chengyi: "How can you be sure that the two of us are not from Fuwei Palace? What if I have a past with Fuwei Palace, and they asked me to come here to seek revenge today?"

Luo Chengyi sat on the stool with his hand on his chest, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "If your disciple had such a high level of cultivation, he would probably not be ready to seek revenge on my Zhu Xuan Sect. But if someone like you has such great magical powers, why would he waste time talking to us here?"

Zhao Yu pondered over this, and had several thoughts in his mind. First, there were indeed several True Infants in the Zhu Xuan Sect. If one or two True Infants came to the sect, he would not be afraid. Second, even if the Zhu Xuan Sect had a higher level of Externalized Monk, it might not be able to show it off now. In addition, the Fuwei Palace he mentioned was most likely the sect with Externalized Monk in charge. Otherwise, facing Zhao Yu's words, this person would directly say that there were no Externalized Monks in the Fuwei Palace, and then disparage the sect a few times, and would not beat around the bush with her. Since they could not only forge a feud with those sects, but also ensure the inheritance of the sect in the future, Zhao Yu thought that there might be Externalized Monks in the Zhu Xuan Sect as well.

She nodded slightly, her eyes flickered, and asked, "Is this Fuwei Palace in Beiyunzhou?"

Otherwise, she would have traveled to various countries and would have heard of this story.

Hearing this, Luo Chengyi nodded repeatedly and said, "That's right. There are many sects in Beiyunzhou, and Fuwei Palace is one of the top ones. There are three externalized cultivators in the sect, second only to Shouzhen Temple and Wenwang Mountain."

Zhao Yu was even more certain that the Zhu Xuan sect was quite powerful. Even if it could not be on par with the three major sects he mentioned, it was definitely considered a first-rate sect in Beiyun Continent.

"From what Elder Luo said, all the famous sects in the world are in Beiyunzhou. I think your sect is quite powerful. Why would you want to establish yourself in Shaoyun Country?"

Luo Chengyi immediately looked ashamed, and after a long sigh, he shook his head and said, "To be honest with you, Your Excellency, my Zhu Xuan sect was once a sect in Beiyunzhou, occupying three mountains and four rivers. It has been known as the Thousand Ridges Zhu Xuan since ancient times. Unfortunately, three hundred years ago, we fought with Fuwei Palace, which caused great damage to our vitality. We had to flee Beiyunzhou and come here to recuperate."

Zhao Yu's face was calm, but he sighed in his heart. Although he didn't know what kind of fairyland Beiyunzhou was, the Shaoyun Kingdom in front of him was definitely not a place where he could recuperate. The spiritual energy here was thin, and it was remote and barren. Many external objects for spiritual practice even had to rely on the people to refine them. If this continued, the Zhuxuan Sect would surely decline and wither. Rather than recuperating, it would be better to say that it was struggling to survive.

It is like an old man who is about to die. He knows that death is ahead, but he cannot control himself from moving forward.

With the strength of Fuwei Palace, they could have eradicated this sect completely without leaving any future troubles. However, they have allowed Zhu Xuan to survive outside Beiyun Continent for three hundred years. I'm afraid they are unable to take care of themselves, and are surrounded by wolves in Beiyun Continent, so they are unable to split themselves.

It seems that Beiyun Continent is no more peaceful than the outside world. I wonder if there is any influence of the demon species.

First people's hearts were in chaos, then the political situation became chaotic. The two are closely related, and it is hard to say which one caused which.

Zhao Yu lowered his eyebrows and eyes, thinking that he must go to Beiyunzhou to explore, so he lowered his eyes and whispered a few words to Luo Chengyi, which made his eyes flash and he hesitated to agree. (End of this chapter)