"Where is Little Yuan 'er?"
"Yes, master."
Little Yuan 'er, dressed in green like a lark, jumped in from outside.
"Inform your senior brothers and sisters that the innocent should be treated with kindness," Lu Zhou said faintly.
"Be … be treated with kindness?"
Little Yuan 'er's face was full of disbelief when she heard this from her master.
"Go."
"Oh, I'll go right now."
Little Yuan 'er went to the foot of the mountain in confusion.
When she told Lu Zhou's words to the three villainous disciples …
Zhao Yue staggered and almost fell to the ground.
"Good heavens! Fourth Senior Brother, Master's new trick is a little off … No matter how much he changes his taste, he can't possibly say something like 'be treated with kindness'."
Mingshi Yin looked at Little Yuan 'er and asked, "Little Junior Sister, did Master really say that?"
Little Yuan 'er nodded and said, "Master said that the innocent should be treated with kindness."
"We're done for." Mingshi Yin paced back and forth.
"What do you mean, Old Fourth?" Duanmu Sheng asked with a frown.
"Master has done many evil things all his life. If he really wants to play a new trick, he can only do 'kindness'. "
"That doesn't mean we're done for," Zhao Yue said with a smile.
"The problem is, I don't know how to do good deeds at all!" Mingshi Yin felt like crying.
"…"
Little Yuan 'er looked at the helpless faces of her senior brothers and sisters.
Little Yuan 'er cleared her throat and said, "Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters, are you thinking too much?"
The three of them looked at Little Yuan 'er and said, "Little Junior Sister, is there any inside story for you to be so close to Master?"
"Yes, tell us, Little Junior Sister."
"There's no inside story, but Master said something …"
"What is it?"
"Killing is not the only way to solve problems."
The three of them were stunned.
"I knew it was not that simple! Master's cultivation base is formidable, but he can't say something so profound! "Mingshi Yin slapped his thigh.
。
Meanwhile …
At the headquarters of the Tiger Ridge Gang …
"Chief, the Derived Moon Palace has replied …"
"What did it say?" Zhu Honggong was overjoyed.
"The Palace Master of the Derived Moon Palace said that the old villain of Golden Court Mountain can kill Luo Changfeng, the sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, with one strike, and his cultivation base has recovered. Palace Master Ye can't help you.
Plop.
Zhu Honggong tumbled.
"Master!"
"Quick, help the master back to his room to change his pants!"
。
"Ding! Instructed Zhu Honggong. Reward: 50 merit points."
When Lu Zhou heard this notification, he was slightly puzzled.
He did not do anything to Zhu Honggong, so how did he obtain merit points?
Lu Zhou looked at his personal dashboard.
Name: Lu Zhou
Race: Human
Cultivation: Tongxuan realm, Heart Aperture.
Merit Points: 244
Remaining lifespan: 610 days
Item: Ji Tiandao Peak Form Card x2, Critical Block Card x3 (passive)
He was still pitifully weak.
Even though he had discovered a new way to accumulate merit points, two thousand merit points was just a drop in the bucket compared to an item that could easily be sold for more than ten thousand.
These merit points could only be used for a few lottery draws. They couldn't do anything else.
"Lucky draw."
"Ding! This lucky draw has cost 50 merit points. You have obtained Whitzard."
[Whitzard, the only, permanent mount.]
Lu Zhou could not help but widen his turbid eyes. He said with slight excitement, "Whitzard's mount?"
This lucky draw was too heaven-defying.
Ji Tiandao must have all sorts of dazzling cultivation methods, weapons, and even a rare mount. After all, he was an old villain who had lived for a thousand years. He should have accumulated something like this. However, now that Lu Zhou had replaced Ji Tiandao, he had nothing on him and was extremely poor.
He did not expect to get such a rare mount from the lucky draw.
The world of Great Yan was full of strange things. Those who could not capture demonic beasts or beasts as mounts would think of ways to build flying chariots or practice flying swords to travel in the air. However, these were not as impressive as a mount.
In the modern era, Whitzard was equivalent to a luxury car among luxury cars.
It symbolized one's status and status.
The higher the grade of the beast one rode, the more powerful it would be.
"Whitzard," Lu Zhou ordered.
In the skies above the Evil Sky Pavilion, a mount with the body of a lion, two horns on its head, and a goatee shrouded in auspicious light rode on the clouds.
It landed in the courtyard of the Evil Sky Pavilion.
Lu Zhou was stunned for a moment when he saw the radiant Whitzard in the courtyard.
Although he had Ji Tiandao's memories and was considered knowledgeable, he was still excited when he saw Whitzard.
Lu Zhou waved his hand.
Whitzard spun on the spot and vanished into thin air.
。
At the foot of the mountain, the three villainous disciples turned to look at the Evil Sky Pavilion on the mountain peak.
"Am I seeing things? I felt an extremely powerful auspicious energy just now. "
"You're not. I felt it as well."
"This is a new trick. Master is hiding his evil energy on purpose. Let's pretend we didn't see it."
"Yes, let's pretend we didn't see it."
。
Inside the Evil Sky Pavilion, Lu Zhou felt a little smug after winning the lucky draws one after another.
He decided to continue drawing the remaining merit points.
"Lucky draw."
"Ding! This lucky draw costs 50 merit points. Thank you for participating, you have received 1 luck point."
"Lucky draw."
"Ding! This lucky draw costs 50 merit points. Thank you for participating, you have received 1 luck point."
Lu Zhou thanked Lu Zhou twice in a row.
"You gave me some benefits first, and now you're trying to trap me?" Lu Zhou was speechless.
"Lucky draw."
"Ding! This lucky draw costs 50 merit points. Thank you for participating, you have received 1 luck point."
"…"
He had 44 points left.
He couldn't draw anymore.
Lu Zhou had no choice but to turn off the lucky draw function.
"Sure enough, it's all a trick."
However, he was not too disappointed or regretful. In general, the reward was very generous. It was a good deal to get the Whitzard mount after four lucky draws.
。
Near the foot of Golden Court Mountain …
Three middle-aged men, riding tall horses, looked in the direction of Golden Court Mountain.
"Golden Court Mountain is just ahead … It's the lair of the old villain who has dominated the cultivation world and is respected by everyone."
"Steward, why did the patriarch send Yuan 'er to Golden Court Mountain to be a disciple? This place doesn't have a good reputation! "
"Do you think the patriarch was willing to do that? The old villain kills without batting an eye. The patriarch had no choice but to take her as his master. "
"I hope the old villain will help us get through this calamity for Yuan 'er's sake."
The steward, who walked in front, shook his head helplessly. "I hope so … I heard that a few days ago, the old villain forced back the top ten experts and killed Luo Changfeng, the sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, with one strike. If the old villain is willing to help, the Ci Family will surely get through this calamity. "
The three men continued on their way.
When they stepped into the forest …
A black figure, like a ghost, drifted in the sky and said in a horrifying voice,
"Who dares to trespass on Golden Court Mountain?"
The three men immediately dismounted and knelt down on one knee toward the sky.
"The Ci Family of Anyang requests an audience with the Evil Sky Pavilion's demon … experts …" The steward swallowed and broke out in a cold sweat.
"The Ci Family of Anyang?"
A hundred meters away, Mingshi Yin's figure flashed over, leaving afterimages in his wake.
Duanmu Sheng and Zhao Yue appeared out of thin air, one on the left and the other on the right.
The three men's eyes widened, and their lips trembled. It was said that the villains of Golden Court Mountain were all terrible, and it was true.
"Fourth Brother, the Ci Family of Anyang is Little Junior Sister's clan," Duanmu Sheng said.
"I know … Fortunately, I'm smart … According to Master's new trick, we can't kill him now. We have to treat them well. Besides, they are Little Junior Sister's clan."
"You're right, Fourth Senior Brother."
The three men of the Ci Family looked at each other, confused.
Mingshi Yin smiled, stepped forward, and helped Steward Ci to his feet. "No need to be so polite. Please get up."
"Ah?"
Steward Ci had a myriad of thoughts. 'There must be a dagger hidden in his smile. The more it is like this, the less I should take myself seriously. "I dare not …"
"That's not right. Since you are Little Junior Sister's clan, you are one family. You don't have to be so particular about family. Come on, don't be nervous … "
"I dare not."
Mingshi Yin frowned and kicked at him.
Bam!
Steward Ci fell flat on his face, his face extremely unsightly.
"You refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit. Get up the mountain and wait for your punishment!"
Duanmu Sheng and Zhao Yue froze.
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