The two female disciples of Piaomiao Peak looked at Xiao Yu, as if waiting for his arrangement, but Xiao Yu did not assign them tasks.

"Xiaofeng, how have you been with your seniors recently?"

Xiao Yu touched Wang Yanfeng's head and said with a doting face.

"Master, the seniors are all very nice to me and give me something."

Wang Yanfeng took out a bamboo flute from his pocket and said proudly.

Xiao Yu could see at a glance that the bamboo flute was a Qinglong thing, and it was also considered a magic weapon. The other party gave the bamboo flute to a disciple with no cultivation, and was not afraid of summoning him to cause trouble.

Since Xiao Yu brought the little werewolf to him, the other party called him master, and he didn't know who taught him.

He did have plans to accept disciples, but he was still a little repulsive when he wanted to accept a werewolf.

But after listening too much, he will no longer be so repulsive. He is just a child. Maybe he doesn’t know what the word “Master” means. “You have the talent for language, you must study more. Don’t be fun and negligent, otherwise I will send you back, do you know?”

Xiao Yu's requirements for this werewolf were very strict because he had higher expectations for him.

This is like the parents of children today. They know that they are tiring to attend cram school on weekends, but they have never reduced the courses because they don’t want their children to be worse than others and have a better life in the future than themselves.

"Zheng Xiao, the other teams have started to set off. When will we leave?"

Seeing that Xiao Yu was only caring about Wang Yanfeng, the two Piaomiaofeng disciples couldn't help but ask.

Of course, Guan Tianyue was sitting opposite him, but he was not worried because he knew that Xiao Yu would definitely handle it.

"We postpone it for two days, and I still have something to memorize.

You go back first and have a good rest, and you will be called when you leave."

Xiao Yu seemed to have thought about it a long time ago and said without any hesitation.

But when the two women heard this, they seemed a little unhappy. They had been here for nearly twenty days and had already wanted to leave.

I just planned to follow Xiao Yu and want to set off early, but there was no delay on the road, but now it seems that the other party has no intention of leaving.

Although they showed unhappy appearance, the two women didn't say much. After all, Xiao Yu was the captain, and when they came, the master in the sect also said that they should listen to Xiao Yu's arrangements and not act alone.

Everyone can see Xiao Yu's strength, and naturally no one dares to really challenge his authority.

So the two women just nodded and then said goodbye and left.

After the two left, Xiao Yu looked at the map on the table again and began to have other plans in his mind.

"You're going to sneak attack their local stronghold?"

Seeing the two female disciples leaving, Guan Tianyue asked in a low voice.

Because a few days ago, Xiao Yu asked him to help check out the Xuanmen stronghold here, so when Xiao Yu said he wanted to stay, he had a guess.

"Clever, Brother Guan, please take care of Xiaofeng these two days, I'm afraid I can't take care of him.

As for other matters, don’t worry about it. It’s convenient for me to be alone. You can watch them here. Although it’s safe, you can’t take it lightly.”

Guan Tianyue, this is a very good helper, but Xiao Yu does not want to bring the other party with him. If there are too many people, it will be exposed.

"Okay, be careful. Although this place is not an important base for the Xuanmen, there are also many experts, and Nuwa Stone is important."

After getting along many times, Guan Tianyue knew that Xiao Yu never hit an unprepared stick, so he just reminded him slightly, afraid that the other party would forget about the big thing and be caught by someone again.

Massacre of Guiyin Sect is a serious crime. Xiao Yu was originally a meritorious person. If there was a mistake this time, other Xuanmen would definitely catch the handle. At that time, there would be no one to argue.

Moreover, it seems that any disciple of Shushan is not easy to provoke. The other party went to the Arctic Ice Field earlier, and it is very likely that it was just to snatch the war, but he did not want to be seriously injured.

As night fell, Xiao Yu sat alone in the room. There was a magic ball emitting a faint light in front of him, which was exactly the one he used before.

But the magic balls now have long lost their former glory, and the white particles inside have also been much less.

"Magic balls are really good things. If you get a few more, they will definitely be of great use in the future."

Xiao Yu said to himself, then waved his hand, the magic ball disappeared and the light in the room turned off automatically.

The door was not opened and the window was not opened. Xiao Yu was like a ghost. When he appeared again, he had already gone to the street.

But now Xiao Yu has changed a little. He is wearing a white robe and a scripture in his hand, like a priest in white robe.

There are some churches in big cities, and the same is true here.

From the information given by Guan Tianyue, Xiao Yu was about to discover four places.

One is the temple of the Creation God Cult, the other is the temple of the wizards of vampires, and the other is the temple of Ice and Snow.

Because he was staying here before, he didn't do anything. Now he is about to leave, so he naturally has to take them all in one fell swoop.

The most important thing is that Xiao Yu wanted to find the soul magic ball. He used it once, and it was like an addiction, making him out of control.

After absorbing hundreds of soul threads, all his soul was restored, which made him fall in love with that feeling.

The most important thing is that Xiao Yu felt that after taking that kind of thing, his soul has improved greatly and has become much solidified than before.

I don't know what this kind of improvement is useful, but it definitely doesn't hurt.

In the dark night, a church with an extremely vast area stands in the downtown area, but it is already evening and there are not many people inside.

The temples abroad are very strange, and they are basically not closed all night long, which also provides some homeless people with a rest.

On the third floor of the temple, some priests were reciting scriptures at this time. There was a towering pillar in front of them, with a magic ball the size of a fist on it.

Behind the pillar, there was a two-meter-high stove, and there was a white priest standing inside. The other party raised his hands above his head, and a ball of white flame was burning in his hands.

More than a dozen white-robed priests, led by the red-robed priest, knelt there devoutly, without knowing that behind them, a yellow-haired man was standing at this moment.

"Sure enough, there is a magic ball, no white robe!"

The yellow-haired man smiled and waved his hand. The lights in the room instantly went out, as if there was a power outage.

But just a few minutes later, the room brightened again, the magic ball was still there, and everything returned to peace.

The low-level magic ball may be a very sacred thing for mortals, but for the disciples of Xuanmen, it is Dabaicai.

At this time, there were more than a dozen empty magic balls on Xiao Yu. He just changed the prince and just made a bag drop.

That night, several large Xuanmen churches in the capital of Germany were visited by Xiao Yu, and they took away all the magic balls and placed them in some empty magic balls, but the priests were not aware of it at all.

After getting the magic ball, Xiao Yu seemed to be addicted to playing, took Qinglong and others with him and began to wander around cities around Germany. Every time he went, he would visit the local temple.

Of course, if you encounter ghosts on a long walk at night, you are not wrong at all. There are always some temples with powerful powerful people, so a fierce battle is inevitable.
Chapter completed!