Something stirred within Lu Zhou.
From the Golden Lotus?
This reminded Lu Zhou of Zhao Hongfu. According to Zhao Hongfu, Black Lotus had abducted some children from the golden lotus domain and nurtured them before assimilating them. It was entirely possible. But … why would they do that?
Wasn't it better to cultivate their own people? Why did they have to go through the extra step of assimilation? The cultivation of the golden lotus was not strong, and there was no reason to covet the genes of the golden lotus.
There was no need for a ghost servant to tell such a lie when a person was about to die.
…
Meanwhile, the members of the Evil Sky Pavilion stared at the crater in the ground. They were in a daze for a long time.
The final set of sword technique was as smooth as flowing water, and it had reached the pinnacle of perfection. It was practically impossible to catch a glimpse of the ghost servant's figure, yet the ghost servant had been defeated, utterly defeated.
Thirteen fates, plus puppet slaves.
Yu Shangrong looked at the ghost servant's corpse thoughtfully. He seemed to be enlightened.
The lotus leaves with the Lotus Seat needed to break down the Lotus Seat before they could unleash their final powerful attack. Since he didn't have the Lotus Seat, didn't that mean he could easily use this move?
Furthermore, his master's Return and Enter Three Souls had benefited him greatly.
There was no end to learning.
Yu Shangrong said, "Looks like I still have a long way to go on the sword path."
"Second Junior Brother, don't be discouraged. There's always someone better out there. If it's a saber technique, there's no need to be so particular. Speed, ruthlessness, and accuracy are enough. "When Yu Zhenghai saw his master's new appearance, he was filled with shock.
"Speed is naturally important, but methods and techniques are also indispensable. If the saber technique is easy, why didn't master choose the saber but the sword path instead? "Yu Shangrong asked.
"That's because master doesn't have a saber. He only has a sword," Yu Zhenghai said.
After all, nobody from the Evil Sky Pavilion had ever seen Lu Zhou wield a saber before. The only saber he had was given to Pan Zhong.
Yu Shangrong said.
"Even if I had a saber, I wouldn't choose …"
There it was again.
The members of the Evil Sky Pavilion seemed used to this. They shook their heads.
Xia Changqiu poked Yan Zhenluo next to him and said, "Just get used to it, just get used to it."
Yan Zhenluo asked curiously, "You're an outsider, so how come you know them better than Shen Xi and the others?"
"Left Emissary Yan, this is a long story. I'll have to start from the Thousand Willow Monastery …"
"Let's start with the Evil Sky Pavilion."
"Eh …"
Si Wuya merely smiled. He flew down and inspected the ghost servant's corpse. Then, he cupped his fists at his master and said, "Master, he's dead."
Lu Zhou nodded.
"Clean up."
"Yes."
As soon as he finished speaking, the imperial palace experts nearby rushed over and began to clean up the mess.
Little Yuan 'er and Conch rode on Whitzard and arrived before their master.
Although Conch was mentally prepared, she still felt a little embarrassed when she faced her master. She felt slightly awkward.
This was especially true for Little Yuan 'er. She was so shocked that she could not close her mouth.
"Master …"
Was this really Master?!
If Si Wuya did not warn them in advance, they would not have believed him.
But that was the truth.
In this world, only his master could use those blue palms and blue energy.
"Master … W-why have you become like this?" Little Yuan 'er ran to his side and asked awkwardly.
The others didn't dare to approach and could only watch from afar.
It was best not to interrupt them at this time when there were two little devils who had to deal with the landmine.
"Isn't it good for me to do this?" Lu Zhou asked.
Little Yuan 'er's voice was as soft as a mosquito's. "Alright …"
Conch nodded.
Lu Zhou nodded. He looked at Conch and asked, "Are you hurt?"
Conch shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, master. I didn't do it on purpose. I didn't recognize it at that time …"
"It's alright," Lu Zhou said.
"Thank you, master," Conch said.
"Have you been practicing the Pilgrimage Song all this while?" Lu Zhou asked.
Conch nodded and said, "Master, I'm very familiar with the Pilgrimage Song now. If you have the time, can you take a look at my cultivation base? "
"No, I have many things to do. If there's a need, I'll ask your senior brothers and sisters to help you," Lu Zhou said.
"Oh."
Conch was about to turn around when she felt a gust of wind.
Whoosh!
Si Wuya and Lu Zhou turned around. They saw a red shadow running into the distance and disappearing in just a blink of an eye.
Lu Zhou was puzzled. "Why did you run, Yuan 'er?"
There was no reason for a cultivator to feel the urge to go to the toilet.
Si Wuya smiled without saying anything.
An aggrieved expression appeared on Conch's face. "I'll look for my senior brothers …"
Si Wuya hastily bowed.
"Master, I suggest that we study the golden lotus that the Qin family's ghost servant mentioned. Also, there's a new discovery about the parchment map. "
"Really?"
"Master, this way please. Your disciple will tell you everything in detail."
Lu Zhou nodded and made a grabbing motion.
The jade plate, which had fallen among the rubble, flew into his hand, and the two of them flew toward the Hall of Life and Death.
Conch. "???"
Conch turned around and looked at the members of the Evil Sky Pavilion.
Yu Zhenghai glanced at her. With his hands on his back, he said, "Second Junior Brother, I've recently come up with a new saber technique. Why don't we spar?"
"That's exactly what I was thinking. I'm just afraid that you will lose."
"We'll only know after we fight."
"Please."
The two of them flew out of the capital.
Conch seemed to understand now. She said, "The Pilgrimage Song is actually very pleasant."
"…"
Everyone quickly looked for something to do.
People like Shen Xi and Xia Changqiu, who were well-versed in the Evil Sky Pavilion's rules, had long since been left behind to clean up the mess. One went to whip the corpse while the other went to repair the dao pattern.
When Yan Zhenluo turned to look, he discovered that he was the only one left.
"Left Custodian Yan knows how to tune. Let's go, "Conch said with a smile.
"W-where?" Yan Zhenluo suddenly felt that something was amiss.
"To listen to the Pilgrimage Song."
"Listen to the Pilgrimage Song?"
In his mind, listening to music was a relaxing and enjoyable entertainment.
At this moment, Shen Xi and the others quickly waved at him.
Yan Zhenluo understood their intentions. He nodded at them and said, "Thank you for giving me such a good opportunity."
After cupping his fists, he flew away with Conch.
Shen Xi was baffled by this.
Xia Changqiu was the same.
"What's wrong with Left Custodian Yan? I told him not to go. Why did he go? "
Shen Xi scratched his head. "Perhaps, Left Custodian Yan really knows how to tune."
"You have a point."
As soon as Shen Xi finished speaking …
The barking of a dog could be heard from the palace wall in the distance.
The others were startled by the huge dog that was twice the height of a human.
"Dog, don't scare people."
Mingshi Yin followed behind them. He walked out with a sleepy expression on his face. He stretched as he looked around. He saw the debris on the ground, the traces of battle, and the chaotic Primal Qi that lingered in the air. He perked up a little and asked curiously, "What happened?"
"Mister Fourth, how could you fall asleep with such a huge commotion?" Xia Changqiu was a little surprised.
"I've been too tired lately." Mingshi Yin yawned again.
Xia Changqiu walked over with a smile.
"Mister Fourth, it's a pity that I didn't get to witness such an exciting battle. The Pavilion Master had killed an assassin with thirteen Birth Charts, so he was most likely a Blue Lotus cultivator. Mister Seventh and the Pavilion Master have already gone back to look into this matter. "
Mingshi Yin's eyes widened. He was invigorated as he said, "Something so serious happened? Can my master beat thirteen Life Providences? "
Xia Changqiu said,
"Mister Fourth, allow me to explain in detail. This exciting battle can be said to be soul-stirring and suspenseful, but it's not spectacular and imposing …"
Shen Xi: "…"
Woof woof woof.
The little dog barked a few times. A female servant ran over from afar.
"Mister Fourth, Pavilion Master Lu has summoned you. He said he has something to discuss with you."
"Me?"
Mingshi Yin was not in a good mood. He glared at Qiong Qi. 'Master must have overheard Qiong Qi's barking.'
He turned to look at Xia Changqiu and said, "Tell me about it next time."
"Of course."
Mingshi Yin and Qiong Qi left.
Xia Changqiu turned to look at Shen Xi and said, "You've only seen the surface of the battle. You've seen the intensity of the battle, but you don't know the secrets hidden within. There are details everywhere … Moreover, only a mighty figure can rejuvenate one's youth. Mister Seventh told us not to speak carelessly, but I know someone who can defeat time is no weakling. Eh, Guardian Shen, you seem to be puzzled. Let's not talk about youth in case someone hears us. Let's talk about this battle … "
Shen Xi: "o?"
…
The Hall of Cultivation.
Mingshi Yin led Qiong Qi into the hall respectfully. As soon as he stepped into the great hall, the little dog ran into the hall, wagging its tail.
Mingshi Yin looked at Qiong Qi with a dark expression. 'Damn it, you damned dog. I've worked so hard to raise you, and now you're going to turn against me?
This doesn't make sense! '
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