Lan Xihe was shocked. He turned around and studied Lu Zhou who was standing calmly on the ground. The more she looked at it, the more familiar it seemed. As she looked at it, her eyebrows furrowed together, and a complicated and indescribable feeling crept into her heart.
It was really hard to associate this dignified young man with the aged Pavilion Master Lu.
She couldn't help shaking her head.
She didn't believe it.
Gongsun Yuanxuan laughed and said, "Young man, I believe you're from the Evil Sky Pavilion, but there's no need for you to do this."
Si Wuya shook his head. He looked at Gongsun Yuanxuan as though he was looking at a pig.
He looked at Gongsun Yuanxuan from his master's point of view. So this was how it felt to have status, power, and status overlooking others.
"It's necessary," Si Wuya said.
Gongsun Yuanxuan said,
"We've never had any enmity with the Evil Sky Pavilion. Since you're from the Evil Sky Pavilion, why are you interfering in this matter? One more friend is better than one more enemy. "
Lu Zhou finally spoke.
"This old man has many enemies."
His tone, aura, and attitude were all in place.
Lan Xi said, "Pavilion Master Lu?"
Lu Zhou walked over with his back straight. He turned to face Lan Xihe and said calmly, "Lan Xihe can't die yet."
Gongsun Yuanxuan found it a bit suspicious.
He looked left and right, then looked outside again …
His expression was solemn, and he was extremely cautious.
Like a monkey, it looked left and right, checking for something.
Gongsun Yuanxuan was not willing to give up on the fruits of his labor. He said, "I'll treat you as Pavilion Master Lu. Is the Evil Sky Pavilion really going to meddle in this matter?"
Lu Zhou said.
"It can't be considered as interfering. It's just that Lan Xihe can't die now. You can leave before I change my mind. "
"…"
This was probably the most arrogant tone Gongsun Yuanxuan had ever heard.
At least, that was what he thought. Truly awesome people always kept a low profile and never pretended to be awesome.
"Good, good, good."
Gongsun Yuanxuan repeatedly said, "Then we'll settle it according to the old rules."
He returned to the center of the training hall and assumed a fighting stance.
It looked like a martial arts stance, but no one knew what he was going to do.
Lu Zhou said, "My words are the rules."
"…"
Gongsun Yuanxuan's chest tightened.
In any case, he was the Imperial Preceptor and was revered by thousands.
Even His Majesty wouldn't speak to him like this. It was too suffocating and infuriating.
However, he endured it and explained in a scientific manner, "Today, I sparred with Tower Master Lan and won by a stroke of luck. If the Evil Sky Pavilion wants to interfere, I can only exchange a blow with Pavilion Master Lu. "
"Is this your so-called old rule?" Lu Zhou asked.
"Please."
Gongsun Yuanxuan's move was brilliant.
Not only could he display his cultivation and strength, but he could also seize the opportunity to take down Lan Xihe. He could not give up just because someone from the Evil Sky Pavilion was involved. It was just a sparring session. After that, they could rope him in with benefits, and the White Tower would no longer exist in this world.
"Why seek trouble for yourself?"
As soon as he finished speaking.
Gongsun Yuanxuan opened and closed his arms rhythmically. The astrolabe rotated and contracted freely.
Lu Zhou observed Yu Shangrong's every move. 'The astrolabe can be used like this?'
Gongsun Yuanxuan moved left and right, and runes gradually floated out of his hands. These runes were like characters written with white chalk the size of a palm, glowing brightly.
His feet moved rhythmically.
At this moment, Lan Xihe reminded him, "You must be careful, Pavilion Master Lu. The royal tutor is well-versed in Confucian, Buddhist, and Daoist cultivation methods. This Confucian talisman seal can gather the Righteous Qi of heaven and earth into the astrolabe. It's more powerful than before. He's going to tear down the white tower. "
The cracks caused by the clash between the two of them had been mended by the special Daoist veins.
The 100,000-foot white tower was able to stand for so long without falling despite the wind and rain. It was all thanks to the Daoist veins of the white tower. Compared to the 3,600 Daoist veins of the black tower, they each had their own merits.
In the dojo, the white runes and runes had taken up half of the space.
Whoosh.
The runes and runes converged on the astrolabe.
One after another, the runes and runes flew into the astrolabe. It was as though they had entered a vortex and merged with the astrolabe.
Lu Zhou looked at Gongsun Yuanxuan with interest. He instinctively raised his hand before lowering it. It was as though he was watching a monkey or an old man playing Tai Chi. He moved his hand left and right.
Soon enough, all the white runes and runes and runes were absorbed by the astrolabe.
Gongsun Yuanxuan rubbed his hands in the air. The astrolabe was as intricate as a small ball.
The entire process only lasted for a few breaths. However, Lu Zhou could see it clearly. Hence, it felt like a long time.
…
The astrolabe turned into a ball of light that was whiter than a snowball.
Gongsun Yuanxuan said, "I've deliberately slowed down the speed of this technique to demonstrate it to you, Pavilion Master Lu … Pavilion Master, are you ready?"
"Using the Righteous Qi in such a manner is a waste," Lu Zhou commented.
"Please enlighten me."
As soon as he finished speaking …
Gongsun Yuanxuan left a trail of afterimages in the dojo.
When he noticed Lu Zhou did not move, he felt slightly indignant.
He had 12 Birth Charts, after all. He could not be underestimated.
He crossed his palms and pushed them forward …
White light shone.
With a thought, Lu Zhou felt a strange sensation in his dantian's sea of Qi. It seemed to be stuck.
'I've gone too far!'
Swoosh.
The light produced a storm of Primal Qi. The wind raged and the Daoist veins were thrown into disorder. Lan Xihe waved her sleeve. The space in the dojo was immediately suppressed by the Daoist veins.
The white light was so blinding that it was difficult to open one's eyes.
"Pavilion Master Lu," Lan Xihe could not help but call out. Unfortunately, she could no longer fight.
Even Gongsun Yuanxuan felt that this technique was too powerful to withstand. Even if Lan Xihe was at her peak, she would have to be cautious.
The light faded away.
Gongsun Yuanxuan retracted his palms and looked ahead.
"…"
Lu Zhou remained the same. He stood there motionlessly.
No one knew what he was thinking.
'Why is my dantian's sea of Qi stuck?
What's that uneasy feeling? '
He looked at his block counter. It had decreased by one. Earlier, he had no defensive measures at all. At most, he was at the ninth-tier of the Body Tempering realm.
However …
Gongsun Yuanxuan was horrified. His heart was pounding.
He's actually unscathed and safe and sound?
"What's wrong?" Gongsun Yuanxuan could not believe it. There must be something wrong.
Gongsun Yuanxuan pushed off the ground with one foot and retreated dozens of meters. He said in a clear voice, "The effects of my potion are still there. Thousand Hand Seal!"
He spread his arms.
The astrolabe covered his body.
A circle of hand seals appeared around the astrolabe.
It was the same move as before, and it struck at lightning speed.
Lu Zhou was still thinking about the problem from before. He tried to circulate the Primal Qi in his dantian's sea of Qi. It seemed to work.
However, the Thousand Hand Seal was already upon him.
All of them landed on Lu Zhou.
The tiny amount of Primal Qi Lu Zhou used was almost negligible.
Boom!
Countless Buddha seals descended from the skies. The bottom of the white pagoda cracked again.
Gongsun Yuanxuan's eyes widened in anger. He retracted his palms and looked closely.
It did not budge.
"No!"
Gongsun Yuanxuan unleashed his grand technique. He rose into the air above the dojo with the astrolabe. The power of 12 Birth Charts was unleashed at the same time. Boom!
It seemed as though it passed through an afterimage.
It pierced through the 80-story white pagoda.
Lu Zhou, on the other hand, was as calm as a mountain.
Gongsun Yuanxuan's heart was pounding so hard that he could hear it.
He began to unleash his grand technique in a frenzy. He had squeezed out all the potential in his body. Every move and technique was at the peak of perfection. They contained the fruits of his thousands of years of cultivation.
There were about ten ultimate techniques that the Confucian, Buddhist, and Daoist sects were most skilled in. All of them swarmed toward Lu Zhou.
Boom!
Boom!
The white pagoda cracked and closed.
It closed and cracked again.
The ground shook. Avalanches fell from the violent tremors on the snowy mountains nearby.
…
Lu Zhou had unleashed more than ten of his most powerful techniques.
Gongsun Yuanxuan's eyes widened like a bull's.
'Is this really Pavilion Master Lu?'
Gongsun Yuanxuan had a nagging feeling that something was amiss, but he could not put his finger on it.
This technique was different from the previous ones. Previously, it was a one-time attack. This time, it was a continuous wave of energy swords.
It was similar to the first time he used the talisman seals. He twirled the astrolabe with the Taichi astrolabe to summon the energy swords. The dojo was soon filled with energy swords.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
The energy swords spun.
Gongsun Yuanxuan took a deep breath and lunged at Lu Zhou.
The energy swords formed a line behind the astrolabe.
Lu Zhou frowned slightly and said, "You've used all your strength. I haven't even made a move yet!"
He raised his palm and pushed out with his arm.
The Great Seal of Fearlessness.
The azure Great Seal of Fearlessness struck Gongsun Yuanxuan's face.
Boom!
Gongsun Yuanxuan's energy swords immediately dissipated. He was caught off guard by Lu Zhou's sudden attack and was sent flying.
The Profound Mystery Power struck his face and chest like a piece of metal. His face contorted from the impact.
Gongsun Yuanxuan controlled his body and flipped in the air. When he landed, he staggered backward and grunted.
Blood flowed from the corner of his lips.
From the beginning until the end, he had only used one technique.
It was a simple and unadorned Buddhist Great Seal of Fearlessness.
Gongsun Yuanxuan switched from offense to defense. He drew Taichi with his feet and conjured a Daoist Formation seal.
"I'll defend. You attack," Gongsun Yuanxuan said.
"Impressive, but useless."
He loved being a living target.
Lu Zhou's figure flickered. He unleashed his Profound Mystery Power and struck the white Formation seal with his palm.
Crack!
The Formation seal shattered.
The blue energy broke through his defense in a tyrannical and fierce manner, and he took the opportunity to slam his palm into his chest.
Gongsun Yuanxuan flew out of the dojo.
Bam! Even the Daoist veins of the dojo could not stop him. He crashed through them.
Gongsun Yuanxuan fell from the 81st floor.
Boom!
He crashed into a pile of snow.
His legs were spread out as he faced the sky.
Gongsun Yuanxuan looked at the white clouds in the sky. Snowflakes fell one after another. When they landed on his face, they turned into icy water. It was cold. His body trembled.
PS: The last three lines were written so that he wouldn't lose. I don't want people to say that I broke the chapter. Even if I add one more chapter, I'm still 14 pages short. It's Sunday. Looking for new weekly recommendation tickets. Double the monthly tickets at the end of the month.
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