Master of Strange Dao

That could only be one thing.

It was the national gate of Dadui.

Inside it was like a seal, sealing the last of Dadui.

To say it was the location of the Dadui Jade Seal's Sealing, that wasn't wrong at all.

To get the Dadui Jade Seal, one truly had to go inside.

If Yu Ziqing hadn't seen through this, he definitely would have gone directly inside, killed the chief director there, not outside.

The chief director definitely didn't want to expose many things, and neither did Yu Ziqing.

But between two evils, choose the lesser, Yu Ziqing would rather kill the chief director outside, not willing to rush into danger inside. If he killed the chief director inside and ended unable to get out, how awkward would that be?

As for others, Yu Ziqing hadn't let them go.

If they all died inside, that would have nothing to do with him. Not being able to poop and blame insufficient gravity?

"Don't you know if those people keep not returning, or someone dies, someone will surely come looking for you."

"I know."

"You definitely have to go later."

"I know, but going by myself, and them begging me for help, those are two different concepts. Position and morality, I need to make sure I'm on invincible ground first."

"If that place is the last of Dadui, it must be extremely dangerous, even more dangerous than the previous Dadui Seal."

"I also know."

Yang had nothing to say then, thinking it over thoroughly.

"When the time comes, if it can't be helped, I'll accompany you."

"We'll talk about it when the time comes; let them go first. Daqian, Dali, Dazhen, officially no one has gone yet.

Forget about Dazhen, guessing no strong ones will go. Dali is very cautious, but the Daqian Dynasty court is sure to be impatient."

Yu Ziqing was very clear inside, once he was involved from the start, there was no way to disentangle.

And he wasn't planning to disentangle.

He just wanted to gather as much information as possible without entering, to make thorough preparations first.

Because at that place, Yu Ziqing wasn't sure if after entering, he could come out freely.

He was only sure that it definitely was not Yin Family's seal, but truly the last of Dadui.

Let the bullet fly for a while; he would wait a bit longer.

Yu Ziqing rested at home in peace, officially he was severely injured on the surface, having borrowed strength at a great cost.

Like a loafer, Yu Ziqing arrived at the village, where the Little Tree Demon waved its branches, greeting Yu Ziqing with an expression of surprise emerging on the trunk.

Yu Ziqing played with the Little Tree Demon for a while before seeing Qingqing coming out of the village; behind him, Stone followed meekly, seemingly so weary that he couldn't straighten his back.

Having not seen him for a long while, Qingqing was all sinewy muscles, a face full of resoluteness. This path of the Hard-working Ascetic, he walked even more firmly.

"Brother."

"Hmm, not bad, your physical stature has indeed become more robust; it's good you can endure."

"I can endure," Qingqing said with unusual determination.

Yu Ziqing glanced at Stone, chuckling.

"What? You want to learn from Qingqing? Can you endure?"

"I must be able to." Stone clenched his teeth as he shouted the slogan passionately, "Three hundred years as beings' cattle and horse, three thousand years as all Buddhas' Dragon Elephant, I can endure three hundred years!"

"Tsk..." Yu Ziqing felt a bit of toothache; the slogan was getting more and more ridiculous.

Normal people, upon arriving at Jinlan Mountain, somehow all became a bit abnormal.

"Where's Shi Sisi?"

"She's helping out in the kitchen."

"Okay, I'm going to take a look."

Yu Ziqing sauntered leisurely into the village; truth be told, he hadn't been inside the village for a long time.

Upon entering, he saw several men with surging Qi-Blood, the least advanced among them being Third-tier.

These were the last batch to come to the village, relatively younger.

And the stronger ones were actually those who had stayed in the village longer, older in age.

The older they appeared, with hair and beard turning white, they were, in fact, stronger.

Pity that before Yu Ziqing came to Jinlan Village, a great disaster had occurred here, many had died, and those who were older were the first to die. Now there weren't any old people from the village chief's generation left.

Yu Ziqing sauntered and greeted people along the way to the kitchen, where he saw a burly old lady carrying a main trunk of hardwood that required several men to embrace, striding with the gait of a dragon and a tiger.

Seeing Yu Ziqing, the old lady casually dropped the wood she was carrying on her shoulder, making the ground shake.

"Ha, Ziqing, haven't seen you for a long time, are you hungry? Wait, I'll go make food for you right now."

Right after speaking, without waiting for Yu Ziqing to respond, the old lady exhaled, producing a roar like a lion's, stirring up a fierce wind.

"Anyone there? Have they all died? Our Ziqing is back, let's feast."

Yu Ziqing ruefully rubbed his ears, not daring to say anything; a feast would do.

In the village, you'd better not offend any of these women in the kitchen.

With a lion's roar, the butcher, who hadn't seemed to appear just moments ago, was already there.

In just two or three breaths' time, the butcher had set up over a dozen tables and dozens of benches, with tableware all laid out properly.

Then, in the blink of an eye, Yu Ziqing saw the butcher holding a boning knife in each hand, standing seriously behind a large table, swiftly deboning and cutting meat.

At the table, he didn't even know when the butcher had prepared, killing and cleaning the pigs and cows.

There was absolutely no need for Yu Ziqing to bother doing anything.

Even because Yu Ziqing didn't eat lamb, there was no lamb in the village now, because Cece, when making purchases, never bought lamb.

Yu Ziqing shook his head and entered the kitchen, where he saw Shi Sisi busily helping around.

Yu Ziqing waved at her.