Yu Wenhua, standing on the Five-Toothed Boat, his body was as tall as a mountain, with tiger arms and bear back, and a domineering and fierce aura was overwhelming. A kind of nobleness of the superiors was fully presented. He looked into the distance, as if he was penetrating the endless darkness in front of him. From time to time, a purple light flashed in his deep and unpredictable eyes, showing that his skill had reached the realm of extraordinary first-class masters.

The man behind him was his confidant Zhang Shihe.

Zhang Shihe stood respectfully on the lower head, bowed his head and bent down, lowered his eyebrows and looked like a loyal dog following behind his master with his tail waving.

"Shihe, is that Shilong still in Yangzhou City?" Yu Wenhua asked.

"According to the secret agent's return, the stone dragon is as usual." Zhang Shihe quickly replied respectfully when he heard the master's question: "He is obsessed with Taoism, does not like women, and has lived in seclusion for many years. He is devoted to studying the "Eternal Life Art". Although he had left a few months ago and appeared in Luoyang, he has already come back. Recently, the secret agent has not found anything else. He still asks his disciples to send their lives every ten or half months. The secret agents have not had high martial arts skills, and they dare not approach them too much, but he must be still in that small manor, because smoke can be seen rising almost every day."

"This stone dragon is crazy." Yu Wenhua shook his head in confusion and said, "For the sake of nothingness and ethereal things, he was obsessed with immortality. He didn't even marry his wife, and he didn't even get close to women. He gave up the love between men and women. What's the point of saying he is still alive? Even if he can live forever, what's the point of saying he is still alive?"

"The master is right." Zhang Shihe nodded and said, "Shilong is really crazy."

"It would be great if the old thief Yang Guang went crazy like this." Yu Wenhua and snorted coldly: "We must find the "Eternal Life Skills" and let that guy practice crazy too. At that time, Da Sui will...hahaha!"

"I wish the master a smooth sailing and all his wishes come true!" Zhang Shihe flattered: "It's best that foolish monarch will die by then!"

"Well said it." Yu Wenji was in a great mood when he heard this and burst into laughter.

The night sky was filled with wild laughter, and even Jiang Feng was so scared that he quickly walked away from the two people who were laughing wildly...

The night passes and the day comes.

Yu Wenhe stood in front of a small manor, looked at this small manor, looked back at Zhang Shihe, his eyes full of doubts.

Shi Long, known as the number one master in Yangzhou, lives in this small and dilapidated place? Yu Wenji is simply unimaginable. Why did this number one master in Yangzhou willingly live in this simple place to study the "The Art of Eternal Life"? What magic does that book make him so fascinated and willing to be ordinary?

Yu Wenhe doesn't understand.

What he didn't understand even more was that there was no such a master here. Not to mention first-class masters, there were no second- and third-rate martial artists in the martial arts world. There was only a young man who swept the floor, and there was no "mountain pusher" Shilong at all.

Zhang Shihe didn't understand, but he was smart and didn't understand and knew to ask people.

He shouted at the young man who was sweeping the floor in the yard and asked, "Hey, come here! I have something to ask you! Did you hear it? The old man is calling you! Little bastard, why don't you go back and forth for you!" His voice was both fierce and evil, as if a wolf dog that could rush out to devour people at any time. His eyes were equally fierce, just like two murderous knives.

The young man was Xu Ziling, who had been waiting for Yu Culture here for a long time.

As soon as he saw someone, he first glanced at Yu Wenhua and then walked over slowly, with a little impatient tone, and slowly said: "Who are you looking for? If you want to become a disciple, find someone else! It's a good time to close the door here!"

"Where is the stone dragon?"

Yu Wenji glanced at Xu Ziling, looked slightly surprised, and asked straight to the point.

"Die." Xu Ziling replied faintly: "I have been dead for several months, and he is under the grave in the yard!"

"Die?" Yu Wenhua and Qi said: "Why did he die? Isn't he the number one master in Yangzhou? How could he die?"

"I don't know." Xu Ziling shook his head and said, "Who knows the reason? Anyway, he has been dead for several months. After he came back from Luoyang, he died of illness in a few days. If you don't believe it, you can open it and take a look. I haven't buried it deep or made a coffin. You will know as soon as you open it..."

"No."

What Yu Wenhua and I want is not Shi Long's corpse. Whether he is life or death has nothing to do with him.

On the contrary, Shi Long's early death is more beneficial to seizing the "Eternal Life Skill".

But the young man in front of him who was neither humble nor arrogant made him feel a strange feeling, but seeing that the other party seemed to not understand martial arts, Yu Wenhuaji had no scruples, he smiled, raised his head and turned his hand, and said, "I am the chief supervisor of the palace. I originally wanted to find Shi Long. By the way, little brother, have you ever seen anything special when you were dealing with his relics? He owed me a treasure, and I wonder if my little brother has discovered it?"

"He will have treasures?" Xu Ziling hummed with disdain, "He has nothing in gold, silver and jewelry, only a few bad books, treasures? This high-ranking official, I didn't take any treasures from him. If you don't believe me, you can search your body. If you want to get your baby back and go in and flip it yourself, I'm too lazy to touch those bad things."

"What he owe me is a book."

Yu Weng and approached Xu Ziling and patted his shoulders as if approachable.

I didn't want to use too much force, so the pain almost burst into tears in Xu Ziling's eyes.

Yu Weng, who looked at the other party staring at him with anger and dared not speak, laughed out loud. It turned out that this kid really didn't know martial arts at all. Yu Weng and said, "That book is useless to others, but it is very meaningful to me. Among the relics of Shilong, I just need to reply to that book."

"Look for any book by yourself."

Xu Ziling was far away from Yu Wenhua, rubbed his shoulders and said dissatisfiedly: "His books are all in the cabinet or on the desktop, and I have never touched them at all. If it weren't for a few dollars, I wouldn't have shown him the house here! It's so gloomy and ghostly!"

Yu Wenhe waved his hand and several of his confidants rushed in.

Among them, the fastest one is naturally the flatterer Zhang Shihe.

The book "The Eternal Life" was surprisingly smooth. Before Yu Wenhe could question Xu Ziling in front of him, Zhang Shihe rushed out with a joyful look on his face, raised a book in his hand, and said to Yu Wenhe excitedly: "Master, Master, I found it! Look, I found it! "The Eternal Life" was found!"

Xu Ziling flattened his mouth with disdain, and his eyes showed silent mockery, as if mocking Zhang Shihe's fuss.

Yu Wenji saw all this.

Yu Wenhe quickly read the book and found that the book was neither gold nor paper. The words on it were written in ancient oracle bones. There were seven strange pictures inside. The book was filled with annotations from Taoist sages of various generations. After confirming that the book was "The Eternal Life", Yu Wenhe immediately took it into his arms and turned around and left. Before he left the door, he stopped again, thought for a while, turned around, patted Xu Ziling on the shoulder, and asked affectionately: "What is your relationship with Shilong? When did you come here?"

"Shilong came before he died."

Xu Ziling took advantage of the moment when Yu Wenhua and patted his shoulder, stole the "Qiangsheng Jue" and replaced it with another book.

He laughed in his heart, but his expression was a little dissatisfied: "I am the cousin of one of his apprentices. It was his apprentice who asked me to take care of it here, and only a little bit of silver was given away every month. Hey, by the way, it's not my business for you to take that book. It was you who took it, it wasn't me who lost it!"

"No, we didn't take it."

Yu Wenji took a large ingot of silver in his arms and stuffed it into Xu Ziling's hand. He smiled and said, "There is no such book at all. You have never read it before, right? Hahaha, you are such a smart child and have a future!"

After receiving the "Eternal Life Skill", Yu Wenhua and was very happy. He laughed loudly and took a group of subordinates away. His laughter was both crazy and happy.

When they left without a trace, Xu Ziling gently threw away the silver in his hand, shook his head, pinched it, held his hands, turned the silver into a small silver stick, and then cut it off with the true energy of immortality, and gently folded his hands to turn them into small round silver cakes.

The wrist is lightly turned, and all the silver cakes are transformed into invisible.

He tidied up his clothes, walked slowly to the newly built grave, bowed, and said softly: "Master Shilong, Brother Kou Zhong, Ziling is going to say goodbye to you."

Yu Wenhe walked two miles away, and Zhang Shihe followed like a dog, constantly saying good words of congratulations.

"Master, do you want to be that boy?" Zhang Shihe felt that this book "The Eternal Life Skill" was too easy to get. In front of Yu Wenhua and his side, he could not show his contributions and was determined to show his usefulness.

"Do it clean!" Yu Wenhe waved his hand casually. As a superior, killing someone is like killing a little ant.

Although it is not important to kill the young man or not, since his subordinates want to perform, they must give him a chance. This is the way for the superiors to use people. If the master wants to do things with a dog, he occasionally throws some meat bones for the dog to gnaw on. Otherwise, the dog's loyalty and enthusiasm will definitely be greatly affected.

Zhang Shihe was overjoyed when he heard this. After saluting respectfully, he personally brought three guards and returned to the small manor to kill Xu Ziling.

However, Xu Ziling had already left.

"What did you say? The person is gone?" Yu Wenji frowned slightly when he heard the reward. He had not walked far away. How could that young man disappear? There was a flat place around this small manor. If the young man wanted to leave, how could he hide it from his own eyes?

"Master, that little bastard is really gone..." Zhang Shihe secretly hated in his heart. He wanted to make a contribution, but he did not expect to make his master unhappy.

Although Yu Wenji was a little confused, the most important thing was to start with the "Eternal Life Skill".

He touched the "Eternal Life" in his arms and was about to say forget it, but when he reached out and touched it, his face changed drastically.

The paper-like "The Legend of Eternal Life" was made of neither gold nor paper. Before I took my arms, the special feel was still very clear. But now, Yu Wenhua and the book in his arms looked at it and found that it was completely another book. The cover title was not "The Legend of Eternal Life", but "The Legend of Sunflower".

When I opened it, I found that it was not an oracle bone inscription at all, but it was written in regular regular script, "If you want to practice magical skills, you can castrate yourself by wielding your sword..."

Yu Wenhua's eyes turned black and he almost vomited blood without being angry!

How did that young man change the "Eternal Life Skill" in his arms? He clearly knows martial arts, so how could he change books in his arms? Could it be that this is the immortal art practiced in "Eternal Life Skill"?

"Master, there are no corpses here!" Zhang Shihe and others could not find Xu Ziling, so they started digging the newly built tomb.

Yu Wenhe looked at the digging grave and found that there was no stone dragon's corpse inside, only a set of clothes.

He remembered the silent mockery in the young man's eyes, and felt that his chest seemed to be punching hard, and a sense of insult that made people deceive and fool was suddenly aroused. He shouted loudly at Zhang Shihe behind him, "Distribute people's hands immediately and find that little devil!"
Chapter completed!