"There's no need to discuss this further. Don't disappoint me." Lu Zhou stared at Mingshi Yin.
He felt chills running up his spine.
Mingshi Yin hugged the box and said pitifully, "Yes, master."
"Disperse."
"Understood."
At this moment, Lu Zhou glanced at the system dashboard. Indeed, the progress of opening the box had appeared on the mission list.
Naturally.
Lu Zhou believed there was no one more suitable than Mingshi Yin.
He was the only one who could survive among the villainous disciples. Even a thin-skinned person would not be able to do so.
Moreover, in his memories, Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong had never done anything wrong to their junior brothers and sisters.
Lu Zhou frowned when he thought about this. 'Why did they betray the Evil Sky Pavilion?
My head hurts. '
Mingshi Yin left the great hall with the box in his arms.
A female cultivator walked in from outside. She bowed and said, "Pavilion Master, there's no change in Ye Tianxin today."
"I see," Lu Zhou replied calmly.
Ye Tianxin had fallen into a deep slumber. Her fate was unknown.
"Master, will Senior Sister Tianxin really die?" Little Yuan 'er asked softly.
"I don't know," Lu Zhou answered honestly.
"If she dies … will you be happy, master?" Little Yuan 'er asked.
Lu Zhou raised his hand and hit her.
Lu Zhou raised his hand and smacked them as he reprimanded, "Have you finished writing down the cultivation methods I told you to write down?"
Little Yuan 'er touched her head and said with a pout, "Not yet."
"Then, why aren't you copying them?"
"Eh? A letter! "Little Yuan 'er shot out at lightning speed.
Shortly after, Little Yuan 'er returned with a letter.
Lu Zhou did not reprimand her. Instead, he said, "Read it."
"It's a letter from Jiang Aijian," Little Yuan 'er read, "Old senior, I've sent someone to deliver your message to Wei Zhuoyan. As expected, Wei Zhuoyan didn't think much of it. "
Lu Zhou nodded. This was more or less what he had expected.
Wei Zhuoyan had risen to his current position as an important official of Great Yan.
It was almost impossible for someone to suddenly ask him to give up on all of this.
"Send a letter to Jiang Aijian … I'm aware of this."
Lu Zhou stroked his beard calmly.
Little Yuan 'er said angrily, "Master, this Wei Zhuoyan is too much. Should I go down the mountain and kill him?"
"A Divine Court realm cultivator assassinating a Seven-leaf or even an Eight-leaf elite?" Lu Zhou asked.
"Eh …"
Little Yuan 'er lowered her head and continued poking her fingers.
"Wei Zhuoyan did not rely on his cultivation base to become the commander-in-chief of the three armies. Pull one hair and the whole body will be affected. He was different from Fan Xiuwen. Fan Xiuwen was a member of the Black List, a pawn of the Black Ops. Even if Fan Xiuwen died, Great Yan's Imperial family would not care too much about it. Wei Zhuoyan is different. Many people want him dead, but there are also many people who don't want him to die … "
"What should we do now?" asked Little Yuan 'er.
"There's no need to worry … I don't only want Wei Zhuoyan's life …" Lu Zhou said indifferently.
Half a day later …
Mingshi Yin carried the box and left the Evil Sky Pavilion. He made his way to Zhu Honggong's lair.
Zhu Honggong, Old Eighth, was resting on the armchair with his eyes closed.
"Master! Not good! Someone broke into the stronghold! "
One of his subordinates ran to him in a panic and shouted loudly.
Zhu Honggong jumped in fright. He hastily rose to his feet and chided, "What are you panicking for? With this King here, who dares to trespass the Ferocious Tiger Ridge! "
As soon as Zhu Honggong finished speaking …
Mingshi Yin's voice rang from outside.
"Yo … It's been some time since I last saw you. You've become much more impressive."
Mingshi Yin appeared in front of Zhu Honggong. He covered 300 feet with each step. In just a blink of an eye, he was already in front of Zhu Honggong.
Thud!
Zhu Honggong kneeled on the ground obediently. His arrogance from before was nowhere to be seen.
"Senior Brother … W-why are you here?!" Zhu Honggong asked.
"Why can't I be here?"
"Don't tell me … you've thought it through and decided to join the Tiger Ridge Gang? That's great! From now on, you'll be the Gang Master of the Tiger Ridge Gang. I'll give you the title of Evil King. I'll be your second-in-command! "Zhu Honggong said in a fawning manner.
"Enough with that!"
Mingshi Yin placed the box on the table beside him and sat down without standing on ceremony. He said, "I won't be leaving the Evil Sky Pavilion."
"Huh?"
"I'm here on a mission."
"What mission? Don't tell me it's to purge the sect? "Zhu Honggong shuddered inwardly.
When Zhu Honggong recalled his encounter with his master near the Green Jade Altar, he was extremely worried. His forehead was drenched in sweat.
"I really don't get it … You're such a coward. How dare you leave the Evil Sky Pavilion? You don't have Eldest Senior Brother's cultivation base, Second Senior Brother's courage, or Seventh Junior Brother's brains. Do you think you're going to leave the Evil Sky Pavilion? "Mingshi Yin mocked.
"Senior Brother … Don't hit me like that. I'm actually quite smart, "Zhu Honggong said shamelessly.
"You?"
"Of course … If I wasn't smart, I would've been captured by master at the Green Jade Altar that day," Zhu Honggong, Old Eighth, said with a smile.
"Forget it."
Mingshi Yin rolled his eyes and said, "Master thinks that you're someone who can be captured but not captured. He's not in a hurry at all! If he sees you, Old Seventh, do you think master will dare to kill you? "
"…"
Zhu Honggong was speechless. He looked at the box at the side and said with a smile, "Fourth Senior Brother, since you're not here to capture me, what's the matter? I'll do my best! "
Mingshi Yin pointed at the box at the side and said, "Master has a mysterious box that can only be opened with Seventh Junior Brother, Eldest Senior Brother, and Second Senior Brother's weapons. Seventh Junior Brother is elusive. I have no choice but to come and look for you! "
"Fourth Senior Brother … It's just a lousy box. We can just cut it open with a saber. There's no need for a heaven-grade weapon!"
As Zhu Honggong spoke, he drew a saber from one of his subordinates.
Mingshi Yin did not stop him. He sat on the armchair and watched the show with interest.
Zhu Honggong, Old Eighth, brandished the saber in his hand and brought it down on the box.
Bam!
Sparks flew as the saber was cut in half.
It fell to the ground with a clang.
Zhu Honggong's eyes widened as he looked at the mysterious box. He said, "Oh my … What box is this? What makes you say that?"
"If I knew, would I have come to you?" Mingshi Yin picked up a grape at the side and ate it. He spat out the grape skin from time to time.
"Fourth Senior Brother … I'm puzzled. The Evil Sky Pavilion is declining day by day. The cultivation world is waiting for master's great limit. When that time comes, all the treasures in the Evil Sky Pavilion will be taken away. Why didn't you seize the opportunity to … "
"Shut up!" Mingshi Yin reprimanded.
Thud!
Zhu Honggong fell to his knees again.
"You deceitful thing … It's one thing for you to betray the Evil Sky Pavilion, but you're criticizing master behind his back! What has master done to you? "Mingshi Yin reprimanded.
"Uh …" Zhu Honggong scratched his head. "I've only been beaten up a lot. I don't hold any grudges against him …"
"Do you know your Sixth Senior Sister?"
"Senior Sister Ye Tianxin?"
"Her cultivation base is crippled, and her fate is unknown … Listen to me, don't go against master. I can understand your decision to leave the Evil Sky Pavilion, but if you do it behind my back … "Mingshi Yin said coldly.
"Senior Brother! I've been wrongly accused! I've been wrongly accused! "
Zhu Honggong raised three fingers and swore.
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