She is Jianxiu

Zhao Yu sneered, put the letter into his sleeve and told Luo Chengyi not to panic. Then he left the cave and headed towards the back mountain.

On the back mountain formation center, Wu Tanqing was still nourishing his body. When he saw Zhao Yu coming here, he couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Daoyou, why are you here?"

Zhao Yu then told her about his disciple and asked frankly, "If I leave this place and someone attacks me, could you protect me?"

When Wu Tanqing heard that her disciple was in trouble, she immediately knew the priorities. After a little thought, she replied, "Although I don't have much ability, I can rely on the mountain protection formation here. Even if Liang Yanfang attacks, I can still hold out for a year or two. You can go without worry."

Zhao Yu did not suspect anything and immediately said goodbye and left. He swept up the wind and clouds and flew up to the sky, then flew towards Shouzhen Temple. He was really aggressive and did not hide his momentum.

Wherever she passed, clouds and waves rolled and the weather changed drastically, which frightened the people on the ground and made them wonder who was passing by this place.

Shouzhen Temple is located in the northwest of the continent, with high mountains and deep valleys, almost no flat land. A Tongtian River runs straight through the north and south. To the west is a vast forest called Damo, and to the east is a fertile plain called Miling. From Milingyuan all the way east, you will get close to Wenwang Mountain. Although the disciples of the two sects had disputes in the past, they also used the Tongtian River to divide the Chu River and Han River. If there was no major event, they generally would not cross the river and violate the ban and walk in other people's territory.

The temple master Zhang Zhi lived for over 6,000 years and had hundreds of disciples directly taught by him, and countless registered disciples. Unfortunately, there were not many people who attained enlightenment, and even fewer who achieved external accomplishments. The original two masters, Jin Cheng and Han Chang, were still guests following the previous master. Otherwise, with the inheritance of master and disciple, Shouzhen Temple would have fallen into decline long ago.

Now, there are only seven direct disciples left under Zhang Zhi, and two of them have achieved True Infant status, namely the eldest disciple You Fangchen and the seventh disciple Zhou Xi. The former is already old, and the grade of his Dharma body is in the lower three grades. It is hopeless for him to manifest externally in this lifetime, so he can only rely on the seventh disciple Zhou Xi, who is in the prime of life and has excellent aptitude. Fortunately, she lived up to everyone's expectations and successfully forged a middle-third grade Dharma body, which made Zhang Zhi value her more and more and almost took her as his successor.

Shouzhen Temple, Miaoling Mountain.

Zhou Xi, who was originally taught by the abbot himself, was now frowning and pacing in the courtyard. His face showed a hint of anxiety, shame, and a hint of worry.

After a while, a maid in a yellow dress stepped in. When Zhou Xi saw that it was her, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked anxiously, "What's the matter? Is my benefactor willing to see me?"

The maid in the yellow skirt pursed her lips and shook her head, frowning as she said, "Master Qin still keeps the door closed and refuses to see anyone."

Zhou Xi felt even more ashamed when he heard this. He turned around and sighed, "My benefactor must be angry with me. If I hadn't insisted on inviting her to my house, how could she... Alas, my master has always taught me to be grateful and not to be ungrateful. To be true and to be true is to keep one's true heart. But how could she do such a thing now!"

"This, this," Zhou Xi clasped his hands together, biting his lips with his upper teeth and said, "How can I face my benefactor again?"

After saying this, he jumped up and headed towards the Pingxin Hall where the master of the temple was.

Inside the hall, Zhang Zhi was sitting cross-legged on a brocade couch, holding a jade plate with white flowers in her arms. When Zhou Xi ran into the hall quickly, she opened her eyes as if she had expected it, and said slowly: "Why are you so hasty that you have forgotten the etiquette and lost your manners?" Zhou Xi's face turned pale, and he bowed quickly, then frowned and walked forward, whispering: "Master, when will you let my benefactor go? Do you really want to wait for her master behind her to come to the door? You are ungrateful and imprisoned those who have done you a favor. If this continues, how can I, the disciple of Shouzhen Temple, live like a human being!"

Zhang Zhi listened to his disciple's plea, but he closed his eyes and exhaled a long breath, then opened his eyes and said: "I usually only teach you how to practice, but I have neglected the key to managing the sect. Xier, you are sincere, which is a good thing for practice, but you still need to hone your skills in dealing with people.

"I kept Qin Yuke in the sect only to meet with her teacher to discuss important matters. If her teacher is unwilling to come here, I will not make it difficult for her. I will let her leave after three months. Don't worry too much."

"But..." Zhou Xi was about to speak, but Zhang Zhi waved his hand to stop him, and then he lowered his tone and said:

"As an elder of our sect, don't you know what the situation of our sect is now?"

Zhang Zhi's eyes were filled with blame, and he said unhappily: "Jin Cheng and Han Chang are dead, and our Shouzhen Temple is no longer the position below the other sects in Beiyun. Now we only rely on our master. Let alone Wenwang Mountain, even Fuwei Palace, which used to be inferior to our sect, may step on our sect at any time.

"After all, Liang Yanfang's Taoist partner died at my hands. He must hate me so much that he would definitely seek revenge. But he is still afraid of Wenwang Mountain, so he dare not act rashly."

He then pulled Zhou Xi in front of him and said with a frown, "You were ambushed this time, and in the Great Mo Forest right under my nose. This shows how arrogant Wenwangshan has become. If my sect doesn't try to save itself, I'm afraid it will just sit there and wait for death."

After receiving the scolding, Zhou Xi's face turned red with shame and he felt extremely guilty. He had no choice but to tell the maid to give Qin Yuke some rare treasures and elixirs as compensation, and told her that if the other party needed anything, she must not be short of anything, so as to make up for the debt in his heart.

After Zhou Xi left, another person walked out from behind the screen in the hall. He was wearing a tall hat and a wide belt, and he looked handsome. But when he showed up, he sighed slightly and said to Zhang Zhi, "Master Zhang, why do you think that Qin Yuke's teacher is Ji Yang's opponent? If he repeats the mistakes of Jin Cheng and Han Chang, your sect will have no chance of survival."

"If we do nothing, our Shouzhen Temple will still be doomed," Zhang Zhi glanced at the Taoist and said with his eyes closed as if seeking comfort, "Qin Yuke's swordsmanship is absolutely incomparable to the unorthodox methods we have seen in the past. To be able to teach such a disciple, the master must be a sword cultivator who should not be underestimated. It is said that sword cultivators are powerful, and I am afraid that only such a person can deal with Ji Yang."

The Taoist seemed to be thinking about it, but did not comment. He bowed, pushed the man away, and retreated.

Two days later, the golden sun set outside Shouzhen Temple, heavy clouds rolled, and a heavy and cold breath floated down, then quickly spread, filled with a solemn and murderous atmosphere that made people feel uneasy and unable to find peace.

Zhang Zhi secretly said, "Here he comes," and then he quickly flew out to meet the person coming from the clouds.

The man stood alone, as dark clouds fell down. It was his true essence that caused the strange phenomena in the heaven and earth, causing Zhang Zhi to feel a strong pressure coming at him as soon as he entered the clouds! (End of this chapter)