There were more figures in the sky. For a small inland city like Cangcheng, fighting at this level was rare, and missing a minute would be a loss.
Of course, mortals on earth also like to watch.
Everyone was watching intently, when a person floated over from outside the golden light.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, poor Taoist Shen Ruoyu, I just heard that Yang Zhao was almost kidnapped. I wonder if you can let me see her?"
Yang Zhao turned around and saw that Shen Ruoyu came here alone, without his body.
He is now a celebrity in Cangcheng, and the Rong family on the roof immediately recognized who he was.
"It's Senior Shen. It's a pleasure to meet you. Please come in. Yang Zhao is now a member of our Shandefang. Our Rong family will never let outsiders kidnap her in front of her."
As he spoke, a hole opened in the golden light. Shen Ruoyu came in from the hole and politely thanked everyone.
"Thank you for taking care of Yang Zhao. It's just because I was careless. He was only thinking about his own burial and ignored her."
After hearing this, shopkeeper Rong immediately comforted softly: "What did senior say? No one would have thought that that person would be so bold and dare to come to our Shande Square to rob people. Since you are here, senior, let's go into the room and chat with Yang Zhao alone." Let’s talk.”
Shen Ruoyu glanced at shopkeeper Rong appreciatively. People who can become shopkeepers are very discerning.
"Thank you very much, Shopkeeper Rong, for being so accommodating."
After saying that, he took the lead and entered the house.
Yang Zhao stood there still a little confused. He didn't know how Shopkeeper Rong could tell that they wanted to talk alone.
When Shopkeeper Rong saw her standing still, he pushed Yang Zhao gently and said, "Silly girl, hurry in! You two came from the same place, so you both have a sense of nostalgia. I came here specially at night. When I see you, I must have something to discuss with you, and it won’t do you any harm to talk about sweets when the time comes.”
Yang Zhao thanked him and entered the house.
There were two large bright candles lit in the room, and Shen Ruoyu was sitting on a chair. When he saw her coming in, he smiled slightly, clasped his hands together, and said the word "quiet", and the room became quiet.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, some of your words are not suitable for outsiders to hear. I have no choice but to do this. Time is urgent now, so we don't need to talk nonsense. I just want to ask, are you a disciple of Yunyang Temple?"
Yang Zhao looked confused and thought: This identity test is also mutual. Apart from speaking Chinese, you didn't show anything to show your identity?
But when people are under the roof, she has to be submissive.
"I am a registered disciple of Yunyang Temple. There is nothing to prove my identity."
"Little girl, if you are really the last disciple of Yunyang Temple, then the Taoist tablet carrying the incense in the temple must be on you, otherwise you would not be able to come here alone."
Seeing Yang Zhao's expression change slightly, Shen Ruoyu already had the answer in his heart, and the smile on his face became kind. With a slight hook of his fingers, the Taoist sign around Yang Zhao's neck flew out.
Yang Zhao subconsciously used his hands to grab it, but he was not as fast as his opponent and missed it.
Shen Ruoyu looked at the Dao card in his hand, his face full of memories.
"I didn't expect that there is still a lot of incense left on this plaque. It seems that there are many pilgrims in Yunyang Temple! Why do you say that no one will inherit it?"
How should Yang Zhao answer this? Unable to answer, she had no choice but to shut up.
Shen Ruoyu rubbed the Taoist card in his hand for a while, then raised his hand and returned the Taoist card to Yang Zhao.
"I won't rob you, so don't be so nervous. Do you know what this Taoist sign is used for?"
Yang Zhao shook his head.
Shen Ruoyu sighed and said, "Didn't your master even teach you these things? Or does he not know these things either?"
"This card is used to carry incense. It has two major uses. One is to use incense to suppress external evils, so that when people practice, they will not be affected by external evils and steadily increase their own cultivation. The other is to use incense to communicate between two people. Realm, you can make the two realms communicate with each other. But we generally don’t use the second one, it’s a waste of incense.”
Yang Zhao's eyes lit up when he heard this and he couldn't wait to ask: "Where is that person? If there is an exchange of information, can you send him there too?"
When Shen Ruoyu saw her like this, he knew what she was thinking, and said with some reluctance: "How can such a small road sign transport something as big as a person?"
"Then how did I get here?" Yang Zhao was a little anxious.
"Of course I followed the moving formation, but it's a pity that you can't go back now!"
"Why?!!!"
Shen Ruoyu's face darkened and he said: "The moving formation is buried underground in Yunyang Temple. More than a month ago, Fang Shuli caused chaos and completely destroyed the moving formation!"
Yang Zhao only felt that the thunder from the sky split her to the bone. She never knew that the way home was so close to her! And she missed it!
Shen Ruoyu looked at her worriedly.
"Now there is no time to make you sad. Move the core of the formation - positioning Sinan. It records the position of Chixian Shenzhou in Taixu. Originally, this formation was guarded by Gongsun Yong, but now he is occupied by Fang Shuli Once the Dao body is established, this formation will be in Fang’s hands.”
"The formation can be rebuilt, but the positioning of Sinan is a very precise magic weapon. It calculates the position of Chixian Shenzhou at any time. With the power of you and me, there is no way to recreate it. We can only change the positioning Si Nan snatched it back from Fang Shuli's hand!"
Yang Zhao cheered up and saw that hope was better than no hope.
"Master, if you have any use for me, just say it. Although my abilities are mediocre, I will definitely try my best!"
"My plan is very simple. I will ask a thunderbolt to split the big ginkgo tree in half. It is best to kill it. Fang Shuli will be seriously injured by then, and the ginkgo tree must sprout new branches in order to survive. For Fang Shuli, It was a great opportunity, but it was also the time when he was at his weakest."
"I will definitely be guarded by the Fang family and unable to move. Wait for a month or two for the situation to calm down, then go to Nanshan Yunyang Temple and use the Taoist signs to guide you and steal the location of Si Nan. Then you will Go away and never come back!"
"What's more difficult now is that I'm dead, and the power of the thunder I summoned is not as powerful as before. I'm afraid I won't be able to seriously hurt him, which will be troublesome. If this happens, don't do anything, just be honest I will stay here in Shandefang until you are able to protect yourself and when you can leave the city!"
Yang Zhao heard the pessimism in his words, bit his lip and couldn't help but ask: "Your sky thunder is not powerful enough, what about gunpowder?"
Shen Ruoyu smiled bitterly: "How could that thing be made in a short time? Moreover, according to the rules of Yunyang Temple, the recipe of that thing cannot be spread to outsiders!"
Yang Zhao also laughed: "That thing is not available, but there is always flour!"
"Flour? Even though I'm dead, you can't fool ghosts?" Shen Ruoyu obviously didn't believe it.
Yangzhou licked her lips. To be honest, she had never tried it. She had only watched videos on the Internet to understand the operation process. She was just talking on paper, but she had to give it a try.
"Can you control the wind?"
