The senior officials of Wanjianzong will give public lectures in specific areas from time to time. Lectures are called preaching conferences in Wanjianzong; the place where they teach is called the dojo.
Wan Jianzong will not force his disciples to attend lectures, but every preaching conference will be overcrowded.
The Wanjianzong preaching conference is graded, and the preaching conferences of different levels are held by people of different levels in dojos of different levels. There are three highest-level dojos in Wanjianzong, namely Guanlong Dojo, Lubiyan Dojo and Xifeng Ancient Dojo. Only the top masters of Wanjianzong are qualified to preach in these three dojos. Every time there are as many as 30,000 to 40,000 people listening to the lecture, it is very spectacular.
But today's Drywood Cliff Preaching Conference is the lowest-level preaching conference of Wanjian Sect. Witherwood Cliff is also the lowest-level dojo. It is located on a stone mountain in the southeast of Huangying Valley.
Early, before Han Yu's palace, two people came, and it was Di Qing and Jiang Zitong.
The two used to be members of the Shenji Alliance, and their relationship was not bad, but when Di Qing faced Jiang Zitong today, she instantly felt a head shorter, and she nodded and bowed to Jiang Zitong with great respect.
Just because he already knew what happened in the Shenji Alliance yesterday, even Su Zhouzhou called Jiang Zitong Sister Jiang, and Di Qing dared to be disrespectful.
Jiang Zitong didn't explain, and secretly enjoyed the feeling.
When the sun rose, it was time for a cup of tea before Han Yu walked out of the palace, and Di Qing and Jiang Zitong hurriedly greeted him.
"Boss..." Di Qing called the boss very naturally.
"When did I become your boss?" Han Yu frowned.
"That, boss, I know I'm not worthy of being your little brother, you don't have to admit me, just let me be your sidekick quietly!" Di Qing said with a pleading expression.
The long-term life experience of the subordinates made him deeply realize the inviolability of class.
Han Yu said lightly: "Then you can follow me in the future, but the ugly words are ahead, since you follow me, you have to swear allegiance to me, if you dare to do something unfavorable to me, I will make you die miserably. !"
Han Yu's eyes flickered with cold light, and his body was murderous.
In an instant, he changed from a harmless person to a peerless killer.
Not to mention Di Qing, even Jiang Zitong was deterred by Han Yu's murderous aura.
Di Qing hurriedly knelt to the ground and swore to show his sincerity.
Han Yu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Get up, you and Su Zhouzhou will be my attendants in the future. You can go to Su Zhouzhou if you have anything."
Di Qing was overjoyed.
It was a gift for him to have a relationship with an inner disciple in an instant, and it was an equal relationship.
I am even more grateful to Han Yu in my heart, and swear to be loyal to Han Yu for the rest of my life.
"Junior Brother Xiao, congratulations on having another right-hand man!" Jiang Zitong congratulated.
Today's Jiang Zitong, dressed in a white robe, is even more elegantly dressed. She is simply an incomparably bright star. Anyone who sees it will be attracted by her light, and Han Yu is no exception.
However, Han Yu was calm and nodded slightly.
Di Qing and Jiang Zitong followed Han Yu, like guardians left and right, and rushed to Deadwood Cliff together.
On the way, Jiang Zitong gave Han Yu a detailed introduction to Dead Wood Cliff. It was Di Qing who wanted to take the opportunity to be courteous, but seeing that Jiang Zitong was so happy, he didn't interrupt.
Deadwood Cliff is an extremely special place, a dead place, and no plants can survive on Deadwood Cliff. Someone did experiments on the dead wood cliff, and planted a holy medicine on the dead wood cliff. In less than three days, the holy medicine withered and turned into dry wood.
No one knows what is under the dead wood cliff, which can absorb the essence of all vegetation; or the high-level officials of Wanjianzong know, but they have not revealed the reason. For Di Qing, Jiang Zitong and the other outer disciples, Dead Wood Cliff seemed to be covered with a mysterious veil.
The Deadwood Cliff is located on Shiguan Mountain, which is full of strange rocks and extremely steep.
The three flew halfway up the mountain and climbed up the stone ladder.
At first, I could see some green plants on both sides of the stone ladder, but halfway through the climb, I couldn't see any plants anymore. Han Yu released the power of his soul and felt it carefully, but he couldn't feel it. to any strange place.
"Junior Brother Xiao, you can plant any medicinal herbs in the soil to see!" Jiang Zitong said.
Han Yu took out a big medicine and planted it on the side of the road. It didn't take long for the essence of the big medicine to be absorbed by the soil, and the big medicine turned into fly ash.
Han Yu's soul power closely followed the spiritual energy submerged in the soil, trying to see what was causing trouble. But when the aura penetrated into the soil for a certain distance, it dispersed and disappeared without a trace. Han Yu found no clues.
Han Yu took another big medicine and planted it, feeling it carefully.
"Silly bird, who do you think you are? So many seniors haven't found out the secrets of Deadwood Cliffs. You can just take two medicinal herbs for experimentation, and you can see it?" A disciple came up and glanced at Han Yu, with a deep contempt on his face.
"What did you say? What we do is up to you!" Di Qing shouted with his eyes wide open.
If it was before, he would swallow his anger. But the other party dared to humiliate Han Yu, his boss, he would not tolerate it.
"Di Qing, don't lie here, don't think I don't know you, you bastard!" The man said disdainfully.
Seeing that Han Yu had nothing to say, Di Qing could only hold back the anger in his heart.
"Hmph, three stupid birds!"
The man walked up, not forgetting to turn around and satirize a few people.
Jiang Zitong couldn't take it any longer, and when he went up, he slapped the man in the face, causing the man to lose his head and smashed onto the stone ladder.
"You dare to hit me, do you know who I am..." The man was furious.
Before the man could speak, Jiang Zitong scolded, "I don't care who you are, get out of here!"
The man looked at Jiang Zitong resentfully and said, "Okay, wait, if you slap me today, I will give you ten slaps in the future, and the two of you will suffer as well."
The man slammed a harsh word, did not go up, and hurriedly returned to the original road, it seemed that he was going to move rescue soldiers.
Jiang Zitong pouted, disdainful.
Han Yu used seven medicinal herbs to explore the way, but he couldn't see any clues, so he had to give up.
The three continued on the road, and soon came to the dead wood cliff above.
The Deadwood Cliff is a huge cliff, and there are many strange rocks under the cliff, and there is a lot of space.
At this time, a lot of people have come. Some people sit on a stone and wait quietly, while others are in groups of three or five, chatting and laughing.
Han Yu and the three of them found a relatively remote place, where there was a large smooth stone, where seven or eight people could sit cross-legged, and the three of them sat loosely.
Not long after Han Yu sat down, a voice transmission entered his ear: "Xiao Ping? Han Yu? Do I want to call you Xiao Ping or Han Yu?"
I saw a woman wearing an emerald green dress, a beautiful woman, like a fairy outside the world, moving slowly towards this side.