It is almost like finding a needle in a haystack when you want to find someone in a vast world.

This is true for him, this is true for the imperial court. An ordinary old man who is not good-looking and frightened, merges into the crowd, and it is like a dripping water into the sea. How easy is it to find it?

Not to mention this life, even in the previous life, finding someone is not necessarily simple. This is a laborious job that requires a lot of manpower and material resources.

"Old man..."

Yu Yang had a headache.

Under his forced force, Yu Lingxian and the other two cooperated quite well. The feather eagle has flew back and forth hundreds of times in the past few days, and it has brought a lot of information.

only……

call!

As if he noticed something strange, Yang Yu's erratic mind turned around instantly, and ripples appeared in the wine glass.

People were like ghosts, and Lin Surong flashed in.

"The person you want has been found."

She held a file and saw that Yang Yu reached out to pick it up, but she didn't hand it over:

"In three days, our Lingying used it a hundred times, mobilized thousands of strongholds, and hundreds of thousands of church members. Could it be that we can't call it a word "Xie"?"

"Is it enough to spare my life?"

Yang Yu's body remained motionless, his five fingers opened and closed, and the air flow spread like a substantial palm, snatching the file from his hand.

"That's certainly enough."

Lin Surong felt relieved.

In the past few days, she has mobilized thousands of strongholds in Bai and Qing Prefectures to inquire about the news, and her heart is also moved.

The young man who seems to be less than the weak seems to have become famous for less than three years, but his speed of growth is enough to shock anyone.

In just three years, he had achieved great blood transformation and was suspected to have mastered the world-famous Invincible Tiangang, and even escaped unscathed by Wei Zhengxian.

Even many elders in the sect are afraid that they will not be as strong as this.

With such speed and martial arts, in the past hundred years, only Li Yuan, Zhang Xuanba, Yunni Taoist and other few martial saints were better when they were young.

Wei Zhengxian had accumulated more than ten years of accumulation and was famous in Qingzhou. He seemed to be inferior to the one in front of him.

"Changliushan?"

Yang Yu looked through the file and was also integrating the previous information in his mind. After scrutinizing, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so he waved his hand:

"Several people will go there, but I won't send it."

"No hurry."

After receiving the promise, Lin Surong was not in a hurry. She glanced at Yu Lingxian, who turned his head and looked at Lin Wenjun again, lowered his head and played with his hair.

He had to shake his head and said:

"Xia Yang, since you have broken up with the court, I wonder if you have considered joining my sect?"

Yang Yu looked up:

"Are you making me laugh?"

“…”

Lin Surong almost choked to death. He never expected that Yang Yu would react like this. However, thinking about the orders in the teachings, he still bit the bullet and said:

"There is a saying in the church that as long as Yang Daxia agrees to join the church, not only will the previous hatred be eliminated, but also the gifts are given. You can also choose a state as the leader. All kinds of martial arts, extraordinary skills, elixirs, and magic weapons can be opened up..."

"You will not give more than the court."

Yang Yu put together the file and his eyes were cold:

"You don't have to embarrass you in front of me with such a little coercive and tempting method."

Although the court was corrupt, there were still people who should be killed, such as Wang Fobao, Wang Wu, Wei He, Qi Gang, and Xu Wenji who maintained the law.

In contrast, the charity of the life is the cancer of the world.

Just imagine, a court with laws will decay this far in four hundred years, and a sect that has been passed down for three thousand years, almost taking the creation of magic as a way to stir up the wind and rain as its mission?

"His wife Yang has a deep misunderstanding about us."

Lin Surong sighed:

"Just as there are corrupt officials like Nie Wendong in the court, I can't help but have some bad sheep in my sect. But the meaning of the scriptures in my sect is to persuade people to do good and to save the people.

Why do you think of us as a snake or scorpion?”

Hearing this, Yu Lingxian couldn't help but speak, and his voice was cold: "If I pity the Shengshen, how could so many people believe in it devoutly?"

"That's right!"

Lin Wenjun, who had been silent for several days, also spoke: "How can my mother creates the world and preach the world, and we believe in it devoutly, how can she destroy the world and the people she has nurtured?"

Yu Yang's eyes were a little pity.

Seeing the three of them believing in their beliefs, he realized that these so-called saints have experienced more than just cultivation, but also brainwashing in the past decade.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask a question that was irrelevant to the wind and horses:

"Have you planted the land?"

"ah?"

The three girls were stunned when they heard this.

“Workmanship?”

“Fishing?”

"Cut wood?"

“Hunting?”

"Are you going to business?"

"Are you joining the army?"

...

Listening to these inquiries, Lin Wenjun finally became impatient: "What do you want to say?"

"You don't understand yet?"

Yu Yang shook his head slightly:

"Does a sect that is full-time rebellion and does not have any benefit to the people, the people and the country really encourage people to be good?"

"How dare you belittle us so much?!"

After hearing this, the three women changed their color. If they had not realized that they were defeated, they would have thought of taking it down.

"For three thousand years, my teaching has been rooted in the people, encouraging people to be kind, giving porridge and medicine, and taking it as your responsibility to save all living beings, why is it so unbearable in your mouth?!"

Yu Lingxian stood up:

"This was originally a person who performed his own duties. Why did we feel like a cancer that harmed others in your mouth?!"

"The way is different, don't make plans for each other!"

Yang Yu was too lazy to say anything more. He raised his hand and the powerful energy filled the dance of the three of them in their clothes:

"Get out before I change my mind yet!"

...

"Finally, finally, I finally found you!"

Seeing the city gate from afar, Canghai's chest was undulating violently. There was never a moment when he wanted a bird mount so urgently.

The white crane flew over in one day, and he urged the horse to run wildly and stayed asleep for three or four days. Even though his body was strong, he felt exhausted both physically and mentally at this time.

I decided not to show up in front of me this time, and just waited to approach this person before suddenly killing him.

"My killing sword..."

Canghai took a deep breath, and his heartache seemed to be dripping blood.

Of course, he had more than one sword, but a killing sword was the result of his life's hard work. If he lost this sword, his intentions would be damaged and his martial arts would plummet.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! This is even more unbearable than taking his wife.

Trepidation!

The cranes burst into the sky, flowing through the sky.

"Um?!"

Canghai's expression changed rapidly. When he looked up, he saw the familiar white crane flying up to the sky, flapping his wings and dancing wildly. Within a few breaths, it was so small that it could hardly be seen.

"Yang Yu!!!"

...
To be continued...