Gongsun Yuanxuan was the Great Nether Dynasty's Royal Tutor. He was a 12 Birth Chart elite who had made a name for himself 2,000 years ago. Together with another elite from the dynasty, they were known as the Great Nether Sages. Under the heavens, only an elite with 12 Birth Charts dared to challenge Lan Xihe to a duel in the white tower.
They had received news that Lan Xihe was injured, and his injuries were not light.
Coincidentally, the white tower's opponent was the Evil Sky Pavilion.
The black tower had suffered a collective demotion. Everyone, including the tower master, was recuperating. The Great Yuan Dynasty and the Dark Radiance Alliance did not dare to act recklessly.
No matter how they looked at it, it was a great opportunity to take down the white tower!
Alas, he was defeated.
The icy water from the snow slid down his face like ants crawling on his skin. It was cold and itchy.
It had been a long time since he had felt this.
He felt a bone-chilling coldness creeping into his internal organs from his chest. The surging power from the palm strike was still there, pinning him to the ground.
His numb touch was excruciating.
He actually developed a twisted mentality. He wanted to enjoy the pain of this slap, he wanted to remember this feeling.
The pain was far greater than the numbness brought on by failure and the loss of a Birth Chart.
When he flew out of the dojo, a Birth Chart dimmed on his astrolabe.
This was worse than death!
…
Lu Zhou was calm. His heartstrings did not waver.
He was used to this. It was only a Birth Chart, but it cost 6,000 merit points.
It was only natural that Man Yuanxuan had taken one of his Birth Charts.
Lan Xihe and Si Wuya were amazed by this series of actions.
Lan Xihe knew he could not have done this. Even at her peak, she could not have stood still and withstood all of Gongsun Yuanxuan's ultimate attacks.
Lan Xihe could not help but clap.
"I'm impressed … I'm impressed …"
Lan Xihe praised Lu Zhou thrice. Perhaps, it was due to his mood, his complexion seemed to have improved.
Si Wuya, the blue-clad female attendant, and the other female attendants walked up to the railing of the dojo and looked down at Gongsun Yuanxuan who was lying on his back.
"That's enough," Si Wuya projected his voice.
The 81st floor was not a low floor.
If one were not a cultivator, one would not be able to see it from above.
Hearing this, Gongsun Yuanxuan spat out a mouthful of blood.
What a familiar phrase … If he had listened to the advice, how could he have ended up like this?
"Come up," Si Wuya called out before he returned to the dojo.
Below the white tower, many white-robed cultivators hovered in the air, looking at Gongsun Yuanxuan lying on the ground.
"State Preceptor, are you alright?" Ning Wanqing flew out from the crowd and asked with empty eyes.
Gongsun Yuanxuan ignored Ning Wanqing.
He abruptly clapped his hands and sat up. He glared at Ning Wanqing and said, "You're here to mock me too?"
"I'm not that kind of person." Ning Wanqing said, "I just feel sorry for the Imperial Preceptor."
Gongsun Yuanxuan snorted and said, "Enough with the pretense. The one who defeated me was the Evil Sky Pavilion's Pavilion Master Lu, not you, Bai Ta."
"I know it's Pavilion Master Lu."
Ning Wanqing was blind. He had never judged a person based on their appearance, nor could he see their facial features.
"So you've been colluding with each other for a long time."
"If you want to live longer, I suggest you restrain yourself. Judging your opponent in such a manner makes me feel like I'm talking to a pig … You're the Imperial Preceptor, an elite with 12 Birth Charts. Foolish people aren't worthy of such a title. If you think anger will solve the problem, feel free to do as you please … "Ning Wanqing said.
When Gongsun Yuanxuan heard the word 'pig', he was about to fly into a rage. However, Ning Wanqing's words were like a bucket of cold water that extinguished his anger.
Would anger solve the problem?
Clearly not.
He rose to his feet shakily like an eggplant that had been hit by frost.
He brushed off the snow on his body and looked at the white tower that towered into the clouds.
Since when did the great Imperial Preceptor, an elite with 12 Birth Charts, become so petty?
Gongsun Yuanxuan sighed.
'Sigh.'
When Ning Wanqing saw that Gongsun Yuanxuan had calmed down, he said, "I'll give you a piece of advice."
"Go ahead. I'm listening," Gongsun Yuanxuan said.
"Don't judge the Evil Sky Pavilion with common sense. They're far more powerful than you can imagine. Logically speaking, I hope that you die, but that's not good for the white tower. Take care of yourself. "Ning Wanqing turned around and vanished.
Gongsun Yuanxuan was lost in thought.
He was actually scolded by a junior until he was rendered speechless.
…
White Tower, Training Hall.
Lan Xihe looked at Lu Zhou's retreating back.
"Which one is the real you?"
Her eyes were filled with confusion and confusion.
Lu Zhou turned around and said, "That's not important."
Si Wuya came to the rescue.
"Tower Master Lan, you can maintain your youth forever. My master's cultivation isn't any weaker than yours. Naturally, he can do the same."
Lan Xihe nodded and said softly, "That makes sense … It's just that the last time we met, it was a little hard for me to adapt."
It was probably because he had lived for so long that he no longer judged a person by their appearance. Even though Lan Xihe looked very young, in the past many years, more people had thought of her as an "old witch" who had lived for tens of thousands of years.
Lan Xihe continued,
"Pavilion Master Lu, why didn't you kill him? Now that he has one less fate, he will definitely hold a grudge. "
Tai Xuan had already been used up, and the rest could only be used to kill. It was not worth much.
Lu Zhou did not answer her question directly. Instead, he said, "You're quite good at killing with a borrowed knife."
First, he used the blue crystal that contained the aura of the Great Void to attract Lu Zhou's attention. Then, he used someone else to do his dirty work.
Lan Xihe said,
"I admit that I'm a little selfish … Pavilion Master Lu won't leave me in the lurch, right?"
Lu Zhou said, "You've overlooked a crucial point."
"What?"
"If I could kill Gongsun Yuanxuan, I can kill you too."
Lan Xihe was momentarily speechless.
In the face of absolute power, all schemes and plots were as fragile as paper and meaningless.
Gongsun Yuanxuan flew up and landed outside the dojo.
He clutched his chest and walked in with an ugly expression. He stopped about 10 meters away from Lu Zhou. He bowed and said, "Thank you for showing mercy, Pavilion Master Lu."
Strength could destroy all doubts.
Gongsun Yuanxuan regarded the seemingly young Lu Zhou as the all-powerful Evil Sky Pavilion's Master.
"If you'd known this would happen, why did you do it in the first place?" Lu Zhou glanced at him.
"You're right, Pavilion Master Lu. Please spare my life." Gongsun Yuanxuan went straight to the point and bowed to Pavilion Master Lu.
He could feel his heart throbbing more and more, and it was very uncomfortable.
Lu Zhou gave it some thought. He glanced at the smiling Lan Xihe from the corner of his eye. 'This Lan Xihe is not a simple person.'
How could he allow her to reap the benefits without doing anything?
"If you want to live, you can. Send 100 portions of Obsidian Essence to the Evil Sky Pavilion, "Lu Zhou said bluntly.
Gongsun Yuanxuan's eyes widened.
What an exorbitant demand!
Who could take out so much obsidian essence?
There were only 20 servings in that bag.
The White Tower had been accumulating them for so many years, but there were at most a hundred of them.
"Pavilion Master Lu, is it possible to replace it with something else? One hundred sets of Obsidian Essence, I really can't take it out! "
Gongsun Yuanxuan bowed and continued.
"That would take at least a thousand years. In the past, obsidian mineral resources have always been controlled by the White Tower. "
Lu Zhou said.
"That's your problem. Naturally, I can give you another choice."
He produced a blue crystal from his sleeve and showed it to Gongsun Yuanxuan.
"If you find one, it'll be worth half of the obsidian essence."
"A blue crystal?" Gongsun Yuanxuan turned to look at Lan Xihe. He thought to himself, 'How generous.'
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