Try your best to concentrate and listen to Palace Master Murong's long talk about old things.
But my thoughts uncontrollably deviated in a strange direction.
He even took the initiative to interrupt the other party and said, "Palace Master Murong, are you saying that the demon riot suppressed by Xuanyue Palace will cause the formation to lose its effectiveness in a month at most?"
Just a simple question made Palace Master Murong blush red with embarrassment.
"That's indeed the case. Several elders have studied it carefully and determined that the most suitable time to suppress it is within these few days. That's why I've shamelessly come here for help..."
He carefully glanced at Yan Huailiu's expression and continued to explain.
"In terms of cultivation, Sect Master Yan can withstand hundreds of people from Xuanyue Palace alone, but we absolutely do not intend to let Sect Master Yan deal with the monster alone. We at Xuanyue Palace are fully prepared..."
"Palace Master Murong, since there's already a loophole in the formation, the overflowing demonic energy should be easily discovered, right?"
Yan Huailiu asked incomprehensible questions.
Palace Master Murong was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, Sect Master Yan's level of cultivation is naturally obvious at a glance, but others may not be able to see it."
"Ah, speaking of which, that monster had already lost its mind when it was sealed. After all these years, it has become increasingly manic. If you calculate carefully, its cultivation level should have barely reached the Spiritual Transformation Stage."
"Although the formation has weakened some of its strength, it will still take some effort to completely destroy it... If, if Sect Master Yan has the chance to kill the monster by then..."
Palace Master Murong's mind raced for a few moments before he offered what he considered the best way to express his gratitude: "Master Yan, you are free to choose any of my Xuan Yue Palace's treasures."
"Hmm." Yan Huailiu responded absentmindedly, and repeated, "The most suitable time to seal it is in the next few days..."
"Yes, yes, it's in the next few days. If it's convenient for Sect Master Yan, you can go back with me."
Palace Master Murong patted his chest and said, "Of course, if the Yuxu Sect is busy with affairs, this old man and my useless son can stay and help Sect Master Yan deal with it."
Yan Huailiu smiled and waved his hand: "No need, I already know the situation. Palace Master Murong hasn't eaten yet, right? There should still be people in the dining hall. You can go eat something first."
He stood up, adjusted the mask that was about to fall off, and raised his foot to walk out.
Palace Master Murong quickly stopped him: "Yan, Sect Master Yan, do you agree or not? Well, I am stupid, please give me a clear answer, Sect Master Yan."
"I'm going to pack my things and arrange what my disciples need to do next. Once everything is packed, I'll go back with Palace Master Murong."
"Hey, hey, hey, okay, okay, thank you, Sect Master Yan. You can go ahead and do your work. I'll be right here, I'll be waiting for you..."
Palace Master Murong was so happy that he was incoherent.
Yan Huailiu forced a smile and his steps seemed a little hurried.
When I went out, I saw two people standing there on the left and right like door gods, obviously not saying a word.
Gu Xingyun saw him coming out and hurried to greet him: "Master, are you going back?"
"Well, let's go back first." Yan Huailiu nodded to Murong Xuanlang beside him and left with his men.
After walking a distance, I remembered to ask, "Aren't you friends? Did you have a fight?"
Gu Xingyun tilted the umbrella towards him and said, "No, the Young Palace Master is probably preoccupied and not in the mood to greet his disciples."
"Oh, that's right." Yan Huailiu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the tree not far away: "I'm going to Xuanyue Palace with Palace Master Murong. While I'm away..."
He suddenly stopped talking.
"Master, are you going to..."
"Will you come with me?"
The two spoke almost at the same time.
The mask was heated by the high temperature. Yan Huailiu raised his hand to take it off, staring at the mask in his hand and speaking in a low voice.
"I'm not sure how long it will take, but it shouldn't be a big deal and will be resolved soon."
"I feel quite relieved that your Junior Uncle and Xinghua are guarding the sect. So, can you accompany me to Xuanyue Palace?"
It was rare for him to trouble others, so he felt a little uneasy.
But this time, he really wanted Gu Xingyun to accompany him.
The two of them kept pace with each other, and even their breathing rates gradually became the same.
But I didn’t get any response from the people around me for a long time.
Just as Yan Huailiu was about to look up, he heard Gu Xingyun's suppressed question: "Master, can I hug you?"
"Ah?" Yan Huailiu was a little confused. Glancing at the young disciples passing by not far away, his ears turned red. "They're outside! Don't go crazy all of a sudden."
Gu Xingyun moved closer, not caring about the heat, and almost stuck to Yan Huailiu.
"Wherever Master goes, there I go."
Yan Huailiu understood that he was responding to his previous question and nodded embarrassedly: "Then go back and pack your things, and we'll leave together later."
"I thought my master would abandon me again this time." Gu Xingyun sighed, and without caring whether they were outside or not, he directly pulled out Yan Huailiu's hand with his empty hand.
"It's hot, stop pulling me." Yan Huailiu refused verbally, but did not shake him off. Instead, he considerately covered their hands with a layer of spiritual power to cool them down.
The smile on Gu Xingyun's face was too obvious.
On the way, Yan Huailiu briefly explained the situation of Xuanyue Palace and repeatedly reminded Gu Xingyun not to run around after arriving there.
As soon as the two entered the yard, they saw Baili Changhuan, who was holding a long sword and looked like a puffer fish.
Yan Huailiu immediately put their clasped hands behind his back and said, "Junior brother, why are you here?"
Baili Changhuan rolled his eyes. "What are you hiding? You might as well just blind me so I can't see!"
Yan Huailiu pulled his hand back embarrassedly and began to play with his mask awkwardly.
"Junior Master." Gu Xingyun greeted him respectfully.
Baili Changhuan looked at the two of them and cursed them in a low voice.
Before getting down to business, he poked the half-dead flower beside him with his scabbard and said, "Who dug this up? I was wondering if something was wrong when I got home late last night!"
"You guys are really good at picking! You only pick the good ones to dig, and you even dig right in front of my door, as if you're afraid I won't see it, right?"
"Junior Master, it's..."
Gu Xingyun was about to speak when he was interrupted by Yan Huailiu.
"It ran here on its own, then couldn't adapt to the local climate and couldn't run back."
Baili Changhuan was so angry that he laughed: "I've been raising flowers for so many years, and this is the first time I know that my flowers have legs! Why don't you say they flew here?"
"It's not impossible." Yan Huailiu forced a smile, fearing that his junior brother would get angry and really beat Gu Xingyun up.
"Your ability to lie with your eyes wide open is getting better and better! Next time, don't let me catch you two plucking my flowers! You insist on moving them when they can't keep them alive!"
"You have such a shabby yard, and you still want to decorate it with such beautiful flowers like mine. It's like putting gold rims on a shit pot. Humph."
Baili Changhuan took a deep breath to calm himself down, then turned around and greeted the two of them like a big boss.
"Come in! Explain to me what happened to you two!"
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