She is Jianxiu

After seeing the two off, Zhao Yu took out a jade slip and imprinted a magic method on it.

It was only after she saw Zheng Qiuji and Ji Yang fighting a few days ago that she had an idea in her mind. She said that Meng Han, who was from the same clan as her, had to switch to practicing the formation puppet because his dantian was damaged. Wu Tanqing was in the same situation. If she could make up her mind to disperse her power and start over, she would not have no way to survive, but it would be better than lingering on like today and being unable to escape a dead end.

However, after practicing this method, one has to start all over again and go through the path of cultivation again. It is also hard to say whether one can return to the externalized realm. Everything depends on personal opportunity.

It is so difficult to disperse the power and start over again. Think about what Meng Han did back then. He just destroyed his foundation and started over again. Not only does Wu Tanqing have external cultivation, he is also the founder of a school and the pillar of the sect. Naturally, he has more thoughts in his mind than others. Even with this puppet formation method, I am afraid he dare not make a rash decision.

But this aspect was not within Zhao Yu's consideration. She had already helped Zhu Xuan return to Beiyun. She was willing to lend a helping hand to Wu Tanqing, which was just the utmost kindness she could do. Whether the latter was willing or not was his own business.

Now that Zheng Qiuji is in Wenwang Mountain, there is no need for her to interfere. After finishing the matter with Yang Cang, Zhao Yu has the plan to return to Zhu Xuan. As for the root of the demon seed stored in the pot, she does not want to take it out of the secret palace, so as not to cause greater disasters. It is still the best strategy to kill it on the spot.

In addition, the Soul-Purifying and Heart-Strengthening Pill that can eradicate demons must also be spread among others. This pill is not easy to refine, and if one wants to meet the needs for the time being, one may have to gather the pill practitioners of Beiyun Continent to work together.

Wenwangshan claims to be the first sect in Beiyun, and it has its own alchemist. It is very appropriate to pass the alchemy recipe to this sect for dissemination. Zhao Yu thought about it and readily entrusted the matter to Zheng Qiuji. Unexpectedly, two days later, before she returned to Zhuxuan, Zheng Qiuji brought an uninvited guest to Mingde Hall.

This man was thin, but he wore a wide robe with big sleeves, which made his clothes sway and flutter like a bamboo pole. Looking at his face, he had a long and thin face, a hooked nose, and a bit of sinisterness between his eyebrows. He didn't look like someone who was easy to get along with.

Fortunately, Zhao Yu was not the kind of person who judged people by their appearance. When he saw this man walk into the hall, he politely took a few steps forward and bowed with his sleeves raised.

The other person forced a smile, and quickly returned the greeting, introducing himself and saying, "I'm Guan Fuzhi, Taoist friend, I'm honored."

Unexpectedly, this person is the only remaining externalized cultivator in Fuwei Palace. Zhao Yu did not know the purpose of his visit, but he did not treat him lightly. He waved his hand to welcome Zheng Qiuji to sit with him, and said with a smile: "So it is you, fellow Taoist priest. I am sorry for not welcoming you from afar."

Guan Fuzhi dared not say a few more words, but raised his sleeves and bowed forward, saying: "In the past, because of the old grudge between the two sects, I have offended you a lot. I apologize to you here."

Judging from these words, he has already taken over Fuwei Palace, just like Zheng Qiuji.

Zhao Yu was not surprised at all, nor did he agree to this. He just waved his hand to Guan Fuzhi and shook his head, saying, "Master Liang has left, so there is no need to mention this matter again."

Because she was going to return after solving the demon species issue, she didn't want to get involved in Zhu Xuan Sect. Now Liang Shao and Liang Yanfang were both dead, Fu Wei Palace would be too busy to take care of itself in the short term, and how could it spare the energy to deal with other matters. She saw that Guan Fuzhi looked calm, but didn't look like he was worried about the survival of the sect. It was obvious that she didn't come here today to make peace with Zhu Xuan, so she didn't know what she was doing.

Zhao Yu looked at it carefully and immediately noticed something strange. She concentrated on looking at Guan Fuzhi's eyebrows and eyes. The other party seemed to have noticed something and flashed his eyes, then smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhao has a keen eye. I'm afraid you have seen it by now." Zheng Qiuji was confused and didn't know what the two were talking about.

Zhao Yu remained silent, and watched Guan Fuzhi raise his hand and press his forehead. There was clearly no change in the aura of his entire body, but he seemed like a different person, and his demeanor was completely different from before.

Guan Fuzhi calmed himself down, then bowed again, smiling and saying, "I am very grateful to you two Taoist friends."

Zhao Yu didn't know who he was, so he just nodded. Zheng Qiuji, who was standing next to him, pondered the word "Yue Yi" and couldn't help but open his eyes and exclaimed, "Yue Yi... You are the Venerable Yuzhi!"

Then he explained to Zhao Yu that Venerable Yuzhi was the founder of Fuwei Palace. Although he was a figure of the previous generation, he had the title of the number one person in Beiyun and had quite some skills.

Guan Fuzhi, or Yue Yi, smiled when he heard this, waved his hands at the two of them and said, "These are all names passed down by our predecessors. How dare you show them off in front of Daoist Fellow Zhao?"

He knew much more than others, even knew about Zhao Yu's origins, so even though he said this as a joke, Yue Yi took it seriously.

Then he said, "I'm afraid that with Daoist Zhao's background, he would look down on a country Taoist like me."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Yu became interested. She smiled at Yue Yi and said slowly, "You are the founder of a sect, so you are not just a country boy. Why do you belittle yourself?"

The matter involved Zhao Yu's background, so even Zheng Qiuji became a little more curious, and couldn't help but want to listen to Yue Yi's further explanation. Unexpectedly, the latter was silent for a moment, and simply changed the subject and said: "Since we are here today, I will not waste time with you. I believe that the things in the secret palace are now in your hands. In this case, do you know the identity of the owner of the secret palace?"

After he finished speaking, Yue Yi reached into his bosom and pulled out a jade disk with the shining of the sun and the moon on it and showed it to Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu immediately understood what he meant, and showed the talisman to him. He saw Yue Yi nodded secretly, and he was relieved. He said, "It is true. If you are not from the same sect, you will not be able to enter the cave."

He sighed with regret, and said that the owner of the secret palace was named Li Caifeng, a figure who lived tens of thousands of years ago, so even he had never seen his true appearance. If he wanted to make friends with Li Caifeng, he would have to count a few generations from his master's ancestor to match the age.

At that time, Yue Yi's sect was already quite prominent. There was no such thing as Wenwang Mountain or Shouzhen Temple. All cultivators in this world respected the Zitang Sect. Yue Yi's master, who was several generations older, was the head of the Zitang Sect at that time.

Li Caifeng fled to the lower world that year. With his pure Taoist skills, he was invincible here, just like Zhao Yu. Master Yue Yi wanted to make friends with him, or maybe they had similar interests, so they could be called close friends. (End of this chapter)