Lu Zhou asked,
"How did Chen Fu intimidate the top ten disciples? The human heart is unpredictable, and human greed is the hardest to control. "
When Yan Mu heard Lu Zhou addressing the Saint by his name, an awkward expression appeared on his face. He said, "Saint Chen's name is known throughout the world. He subdues his disciples with his virtue. Besides, Saint Chen has a high prestige and everyone respects him. Even if the ten Misters have ulterior motives, they wouldn't dare to go against the world. "
Lu Zhou shook his head and gave him a simple comment. "Young."
“？”
They flew on.
Half a day later, they rested on a mountain peak in the east of Luoyang, the Western Capital.
During this time, Lu Zhou used the Heavenly Writing power to observe Si Wuya's condition. Fortunately, someone was keeping an eye on Si Wuya at all times. Ye Tianxin had already returned to the Evil Sky Pavilion. The overall situation was relatively stable. She retracted her power and rested.
Yan Mu curiously sized up the Bai Ze and asked, "I've heard that the Bai Ze is an extremely rare mythological beast of legend. I wonder how Senior managed to obtain this beast?"
"Luck," Lu Zhou said.
Yan Mu nodded, "Senior is really modest."
"It is indeed luck."
"I've been enlightened." Yan Mu cupped his fists at Lu Zhou.
Lu Zhou. "…"
See, no one believes the truth.
Yan Mu pointed in the direction of the Western Capital and said, "We're about to reach Luoyang. Our luck isn't bad. We haven't run into any robbers along the way. When they reached Luoyang, the bandits didn't dare to show themselves. However, the closer they got to the capital, the more experts they encountered. I've never believed that there are experts among the people and clowns in the palace. Even if there are experts among the people, ten thousand of them may not be able to match up to one Western Capital. "
Lu Zhou nodded. This person had a point.
Yan Mu continued, "May I ask if you're looking for Saint Chen to learn from him or to give him a gift?"
"Neither."
When Yan Mu saw Lu Zhou's expressionless face, he did not pursue the matter any further. This was Lu Zhou's private matter. It was not appropriate for him to get to the bottom of it.
The two rested for a while.
He continued on his journey.
15 minutes later, Lu Zhou ordered Whitzard to stand guard outside the city. Whitzard was too conspicuous. If it entered the western capital, it might attract unnecessary trouble.
The two of them flew toward Luo Yang.
At this moment, they saw a red Sky Chariot flying toward them from the southeast.
The Sky Chariot looked majestic. There were only four disciples guarding it, but it flew at an extremely fast speed.
Yan Mu frowned when he saw the red Sky Chariot, "Seven Star Sword Sect, Qiu Wenjian?"
Lu Zhou glanced at him and asked,
"You know him?"
Yan Mu's eyes flashed with anger as he snorted coldly, "I'm not afraid of Senior laughing at me. He was the one who injured me. Ten days ago, I left the Sunset Mountain to participate in the Fragrance Valley's Dao Discussion Conference, and I was tricked by this Qiu Wenjian. "
"Enemies are bound to meet on a narrow road." Lu Zhou nodded.
"I really hate this person. Senior, let's take a detour …" Yan Mu said.
Lu Zhou was puzzled.
Taking a detour when seeing others was tantamount to rubbing one's dignity on the ground.
Yan Mu felt slightly awkward when he saw Lu Zhou did not turn around.
The Sky Chariot was already not far away. A voice came from the Sky Chariot. It sounded like it was teasing him. "Isn't this the Sect Master of Sunset Mountain? What a coincidence. "
Yan Mu frowned and said,
"Qiu Wenjian, you're really persistent. You go wherever I go. Did you send someone to tail me?"
The person in the Sky Chariot laughed and said, "I'm not that bored to send someone to tail a loser."
The last few words were akin to a direct slap to Yan Mu's face.
Yan Mu said, "You …"
"Victory and defeat are common in the Fragrance Valley's Dao Discussion Conference. Sect Master Yan, look at how flustered and exasperated you are … I'm worried, "Qiu Wenjian said with a smile.
Yan Mu cursed, "Isn't it all because of your tricks? Even if you win, it won't be honorable. "
"If you're not convinced, let's have another match … We haven't entered the western capital yet. The wilderness is a good place to spar. What do you think? "Qiu Wenjian said.
"Sure!"
Yan Mu flew a dozen meters forward.
Qiu Wenjian said, "You're recovering quite quickly. However, I have to warn you not to show off. I won't stop here. "
Yan Mu unleashed his energy sword.
Qiu Wenjian clicked his tongue and said, "My sword skills … are far inferior to yours."
When Lu Zhou saw Yan Mu was overwhelmed by anger, he said, "Young man, you're quite arrogant."
His voice was dignified and steady.
The person in the Sky Chariot was taken aback. He looked at Lu Zhou. A disciple at the side said, "Isn't that Zhou Tian from Sunset Mountain? An inner court disciple?"
Lu Zhou remembered the Appearance Alteration Card was still in effect.
Qiu Wenjian ignored Lu Zhou. Instead, he looked at Yan Mu and said, "Sect Master Yan, you're quite the sect master. You need a disciple to back you up?"
Yan Mu turned to look at Lu Zhou with an awkward expression on his face.
At this moment, he saw Lu Zhou waving his arm and saying, "My time is precious. I don't have time to waste. Why aren't you leaving? "
Lu Zhou stepped into the air and flew toward Luo Yang like a willow catkin.
Qiu Wenjian and Yan Mu. "?"
The person in the Sky Chariot laughed. Qiu Wenjian said, "Sect Master Yan, you're getting worse. Even a disciple can ride on your head and behave atrociously."
Lu Zhou had come to the Bingdi Lotus to avoid trouble.
If he could save time, he would use the fastest method to solve the problem.
This was great. You didn't look for trouble, but trouble came to you.
Lu Zhou stopped. He turned around and said, "You don't know how to respect others at such a young age."
Raising his five fingers, Yan Mu's sword flew up. Using two fingers to guide the sword, xiu xiu xiu — — it pierced through the Sky Chariot.
Qiu Wenjian was shocked. He leaped out of the Sky Chariot's roof and leaped into the air. He looked at Lu Zhou in shock as he said, "A disciple can control a sword like this?"
He drew his sword and slashed, trying to knock the sword away.
Lu Zhou continued to guide the sword with two fingers.
The sword was extremely nimble as it spun in the air.
Peng peng peng, peng peng peng peng … His speed became faster and faster, like the wind, like a shadow, like a violent storm.
Qiu Wenjian was overwhelmed with shock. He felt more and more strenuous. The speed of his sword was too fast, to the extent that he eventually revealed a flaw.
Chi –
The longsword circled around Qiu Wen Jian.
Sheath!
Zeng! The sword returned to Yan Mu's sheath.
Yan Mu was dumbstruck.
With a flash, Lu Zhou appeared half a meter away from Qiu Wenjian with his hands on his back. He stared at Qiu Wenjian intently.
Qiu Wenjian. "…"
The five disciples around the Sky Chariot were shocked as well.
Qiu Wenjian's eyelids twitched. He was indignant as he attacked with his sword.
Bam!
Lu Zhou held the sword between two fingers. It did not budge at all.
Qiu Wenjian wanted to move, but he discovered he could not. It was as though a mountain was pressing down on him. He could not move at all.
His Primal Qi was restrained as well. His body seemed to have been frozen in place.
Lu Zhou opened two fingers and pushed the tip of the sword with his palm. Bam! Bam! Bam! The sword broke into several pieces! It was pushed into Qiu Wenjian's chest. Bam!
Qiu Wenjian spat out a mouthful of blood as he reeled back. His face was ghastly pale.
"Sect Master!"
The disciples quickly rushed over and caught Qiu Wenjian. They were shocked.
After Qiu Wenjian was caught, his inner breathing was extremely chaotic. His dantian's sea of Qi was agitated as he grunted.
Lu Zhou said indifferently, "Your foundation is unstable. You're too used to the sword, and your moves are repetitive. Your control of Primal Qi hasn't even begun. Young man, how dare you act like a tyrant just because you've learned a little? "
"…"
Upon hearing this, Qiu Wenjian spat out another mouthful of blood.
Lu Zhou turned to look at Yan Mu and said, "I don't have much time."
Yan Mu nodded and hastily followed Lu Zhou.
He turned around and glared at Qiu Wen Jian with his eyes filled with satisfaction.
The two of them flew toward Luo Yang.
When the two of them disappeared from sight, Qiu Wenjian grunted again.
"Sect Master!"
"Sect Master, what's wrong?"
Qiu Wenjian grabbed the hilt of the broken sword and said, "A disciple … is this powerful?"
The disciple next to him said with a confused expression, "This is strange. Since when did Zhou Tian become so powerful? This … this doesn't make sense! "
"Did he hide his strength on purpose?"
"That's impossible. How could he endure until today?"
The others looked at each other.
Qiu Wenjian looked in Luo Yang's direction and said, "Ask around."
"Understood."
"Sect Master, are we still going to visit Sage Chen?"
Qiu Wenjian wiped the blood from the corner of his lips. He endured the pain as he panted and said, "Of course, we're going … As long as we build a good relationship with Sage Chen's disciple, we'll destroy the Sunset Sect."
"Now?"
"Now, immediately, immediately!"
"Understood."
…
Luo Yang, Western Capital.
It was one of the busiest human cities in Great Han.
Lu Zhou and Yan Mu walked on the streets.
The two of them were not interested in the bustling streets and the bustling crowds.
Yan Mu could not stop thinking about how Lu Zhou wielded a sword. He hastily caught up to Lu Zhou and said with a chuckle, "Senior, your sword path …"
"Do you want to learn?"
"No, no, no … I'm just asking."
"You're not talented in the sword path. Fist techniques are more suitable for you," Lu Zhou said.
Yan Mu shook his head and said, "But my master once said that I'm more suited for the sword path."
"That's true when you were young. However, you don't have a callus on your palm, and your movements are slow. Your great talent has been wasted, "Lu Zhou said.
Yan Mu was stunned. Then, he sighed.
Shortly after, the two of them arrived at the end of the street.
Yan Mu said, "Sage Chen has a high status. He won't stay in the capital. I'll go ask around. Please wait for a moment, senior. "
Lu Zhou nodded.
Yan Mu sped into the distance. About 15 minutes later, Yan Mu returned.
"You're in luck, senior. Sage Chen is at the Autumn Water Pavilion to the west of Luo Yang," Yan Mu said.
"Alright."
Lu Zhou rose into the air.
Yan Mu looked at Lu Zhou in shock. He hastily followed Lu Zhou and said in a hushed voice, "Senior, this is Luo Yang. You can't fly here."
Lu Zhou ignored him and said, "Follow closely."
"Huh?"
As expected, the patrolling team in Luo Yang rose into the air at top speed.
Their voices resounded in the air, "Who dares to cause trouble in Luo Yang?!"
Dozens of patrolling cultivators chased after Lu Zhou and Yan Mu. The cultivators on the street shook their heads. Another cultivator who did not know what was good for him was unlucky.
Yan Mu turned to look. The dozens of cultivators gave him a fright.
He was about to warn Yan Mu when Lu Zhou raised his hand and grabbed Yan Mu's wrist.
Whizz!
Yan Mu felt the space around him distort. The scenery and buildings around him were distorted and blurry. It was as though they were being stretched into a straight line.
Yan Mu's dantian's sea of Qi stirred restlessly and formed a vortex. This speed far exceeded his understanding. His worldview was overturned. Due to the great difference in strength, his ears were ringing, and his vision was blurred. He could not hear or see anything.
Swoosh!
When everything returned to normal, Yan Mu felt the world spinning. He bent over and began to vomit. After vomiting for a long time, he finally regained his senses.
In the sky above Luo Yang, dozens of patrolling cultivators looked at the sky in confusion. There was nothing there.
The two silhouettes disappeared without a trace.
In truth, due to the great difference in their cultivation bases, they could no longer see Lu Zhou's shadow.
…
Meanwhile.
Lu Zhou stood next to Yan Mu with his hands on his back. He pointed ahead and said, "Is this the Autumn Water Pavilion?"
Yan Mu looked up at the green hills and clear waters. The environment was pleasant. It was like a paradise on earth. He said, "We're here already?"
Lu Zhou frowned.
Yan Mu felt something was amiss. He hastily said, "Yes, yes, yes … This is Autumn Water Mountain. I … I … Your cultivation base is unfathomable, senior!"
Lu Zhou ignored such low-level flattery. He did not feel anything.
"Lead the way."
"Understood."
Yan Mu was completely convinced.
He led the way toward the Autumn Water Pavilion.
Shortly after, the two of them finally landed at the foot of Autumn Water Mountain.
To their surprise, the foot of Autumn Water Mountain was bustling with activity. There was an endless stream of cultivators carrying all sorts of precious gifts as they waited in line.
Yan Mu said, "It's really here. There are quite a lot of visitors! I'm afraid we won't be able to see the saint even if we line up. "
"Line up?" Lu Zhou frowned.
"Don't underestimate these people, senior. Those who are bold enough to seek an audience with the saint must have some background. People like me won't come at all. I'd just be asking for trouble. There are countless people lining up to meet the saint every year. You'll get used to it, "Yan Mu said.
"I don't have the habit of lining up," Lu Zhou said.
"Huh?"
As he spoke, Lu Zhou rose into the air and flew toward Autumn Water Mountain. He hovered above the crowd.
His actions must have incurred the wrath of the crowd.
"Who's so bold as to cause trouble under the saint's protection?"
"How impudent!"
"How arrogant! This is preposterous! "
Lu Zhou ignored the angry crowd. Instead, he brought the extremely nervous Yan Mu and flew toward the barrier.
Beneath the Saint's Mountain, those who dared to fight could only argue.
The others gritted their teeth when they saw this.
"There are two types of people I hate the most in my life. One is those who cut the queue, and the other is those who won't cut the queue for me," one of the cultivators cursed.
"…"
At this moment, two green-robed disciples appeared on Autumn Water Mountain.
"Those who trespass on Autumn Water Mountain will be severely punished! Please conduct yourselves with dignity! "
The people behind them pointed at Lu Zhou and Yan Mu.
Yan Mu was easily embarrassed. Even the roots of his ears had turned red. On the other hand, Lu Zhou appeared calm and collected.
"I'd like to meet Saint Chen. Please lead the way."
Yan Mu. "…"
'Senior, your cultivation base is great, but you're courting death. Can't you keep a low profile?' Yan Mu was extremely nervous.
The green-robed cultivator said, "The saint isn't free today. Please leave."
Before Lu Zhou could say anything, the cultivators in the queue were already unhappy.
"Don't, brother. I've brought a high-grade Blood Ginseng. I'm here to meet the saint."
"I'm an envoy from the Northern Slaves. I'm here to meet the senior saint!"
"I'm the first disciple of the Heaven Pool Sect. I'm here to meet the senior saint."
Unexpectedly, the green-robed cultivator was unmoved. He said expressionlessly, "The saint isn't free. Please leave."
His tone was mechanical and emotionless. 'Scumbag.'
Lu Zhou frowned.
He waved his sleeves and walked forward with his hands on his back.
The crowd was in an uproar.
'He's trying to force his way in!'
Everyone's mouths were agape as they looked at Lu Zhou and Yan Mu incredulously.
Yan Mu's heart raced. Although he was the Sect Master of the Sunset Sect, he was no different from an ant before the saint.
'Oh no, oh no … I've gone too far this time.'
Yan Mu was prepared to turn tail and run at any moment. Who could afford to play this game?
Lu Zhou stopped in front of the barrier and observed its Formation and veined patterns.
The cultivators looked as though they were watching a show.
Just when everyone thought it was impossible for Lu Zhou to open Autumn Mountain's barrier, Lu Zhou raised his hand and pushed it forward.
The Heaven's power in his palm surged out like a tidal wave and opened the barrier.
Whizz!
The others. "…"
Lu Zhou walked in with ease.
The two green-robed disciples looked at Lu Zhou in shock.
Lu Zhou turned to look at Yan Mu who was scratching his ears and cheeks like a monkey. He said, "Yan Mu."
Yan Mu turned around. "Huh?"
"What are you waiting for?"
"Oh." Yan Mu was shocked and aggrieved.
He was shocked that Lu Zhou had entered the barrier. He was aggrieved that he was doomed.
The cultivators in the queue gaped at this scene.
Lu Zhou walked up to the two green-robed cultivators and said, "Lead the way."
The green-robed disciple said, "Uh … How dare you trespass on Autumn Mountain, sir. According to the rules of Autumn Mountain, you'll have to be punished. "
Lu Zhou said, "You're putting on airs."
Lu Zhou ignored the two young men.
Rules were meant to restrain the mediocre, not him.
He walked up the steps with his hands on his back.
Yan Mu felt like crying. He could only brace himself and follow him.
Lu Zhou covered 1,000 feet with each step. In just a blink of an eye, he was halfway up the mountain.
Yan Mu had to expend a great deal of effort to keep up.
Just when the two of them were about to reach the peak, a figure appeared in the air.
The figure wore long gray robes and a brocade hat. There was a saber at his waist. His gaze was sharp as he asked, "Who are you?"
Lu Zhou could sense that this person's cultivation base was profound. He must be the strongest cultivator he had encountered since he entered the Bingdi Lotus Flower. He asked, "Who are you?"
The long-robed cultivator said, "You don't know me?"
Yan Mu pulled a long face as he whispered into Lu Zhou's ear, "This is the saint's disciple, Mister First, Hua … Hua Yin."
He had lowered his voice when he said his name.
Lu Zhou nodded and said, "So, you're Saint Chen's first disciple."
"You're capable of entering the barrier. Your cultivation base is high. However, it's against the rules, "Hua Yin said.
"Rules are meant to be broken," Lu Zhou said.
"…"
When Hua Yin heard this, he found Lu Zhou's words reasonable.
Hua Yin cupped his fists and asked, "May I know your name, sir?"
"My surname is Lu."
"Why are you looking for my master?" Hua Yin continued to ask.
"You can't make the decision on this matter," Lu Zhou said.
Yan Mu did not dare to interrupt.
A conversation between elites was filled with tricks.
Hua Yin frowned slightly and said, "Lu? I've never heard of such a person in the cultivation world. "
He guessed that this person must be a reclusive elite who was here to seek advice from his master.
Lu Zhou did not mention that he was from the golden lotus domain.
He learned from Qin Renyue that the Bingdi Lotus Flower ostracized the outside world. If he told Lu Zhou about it, he might not be able to meet Chen Fu.
Among Chen Fu's ten disciples, four of them were Perfected Persons. It was better to be cautious.
Lu Zhou said, "The world is vast. It's only natural that you don't know about it. “
As he spoke, he took a step forward.
Hua Yin raised a hand and blocked his path. He said, "My master has ordered that I won't receive any guests today."
At this moment, a green-robed disciple flew up from below. He fell to one knee and said to Hua Yin, "Mister First, the Sect Master of the Seven Star Sword Sect, Qiu Wenjian, has sent a message. He requests an audience with the saint."
Hua Yin nodded and said, "Let him in."
"Understood."
When Lu Zhou heard this, he was displeased. He frowned.
Before Lu Zhou could speak, Hua Yin said, "The Sect Master of the Seven Star Sword Sect has an appointment with my master. They informed each other three days ago. Today, I came to Autumn Water Mountain and informed him again. I hope you'll forgive me, sir. "
In other words, Lu Zhou was implying that Lu Zhou could forget about meeting him without going through the proper procedures.
Lu Zhou shook his head and said, "There's no one in this world that I can't meet."
He stepped forward in the air.
Hua Yin was taken aback. He raised his hand and launched a shocking palm seal.
When the palm seal was about to hit Lu Zhou, Lu Zhou suddenly vanished and reappeared behind Hua Yin.
Hua Yin was shocked. He shouted, "How dare you!"
Lu Zhou's figure moved swiftly toward Lu Zhou.
Lu Zhou waved his sleeve and rose into the air. Space froze and time stopped. With another flash, he reappeared 100 meters away.
Hua Yin was stunned. "A grand master?!"
These three words caused Yan Mu's body to tremble.
He was actually following a Perfected Master!
Hua Yin was about to give chase when a majestic voice rang in the air. "Let him come up."
Hua Yin immediately became respectful and said, "Understood."
…
Autumn Water Mountain Pavilion.
A white-haired old man was playing a game of chess.
The other side of the chessboard was empty.
He admired the beautiful scenery of the waterfall as he played.
After a while, Lu Zhou appeared near the gazebo. Yan Mu and Hua Yin followed behind him.
When Lu Zhou first saw Chen Fu, he was reminded of the time when he first transmigrated here. However, Chen Fu was more at ease.
Chen Fu was thinner. His hair was neat, and his white robes were clean and spotless.
It was hard to imagine that this was the strongest person on the Twin Lotuses, the Great Sage Chen Fu.
Lu Zhou crossed 1,000 feet with a single step and appeared before Chen Fu.
He sat down immediately.
His first disciple, Hua Yin, glared at Chen Fu when he saw this.
Chen Fu's expression was calm. He smiled faintly as he raised his hand and motioned for Hua Yin to stand down.
Hua Yin did not dare to act rashly. He retreated to the side like a qualified guard.
Yan Mu gulped as he stood next to Hua Yin. He stole glances at Chen Fu from time to time. His heart was pounding.
'Is this the f * cking Great Sage Chen?
Is this the f * cking Great Sage Chen that everyone wants to meet? The strongest person on the Twin Lotuses revered by countless male cultivators and the Great Sage that countless female cultivators yearned for?!
Yan Mu was so excited that he was on the verge of tears.
This was because he was a fanatical fan of the Great Sage as well.
He almost lost control of his emotions and lost his footing.
Chen Fu looked up at Lu Zhou.
He did not expect Lu Zhou to turn around and call out, "Yan Mu."
"Huh?"
"Why are you still standing outside?" Lu Zhou pointed at the stone bench at the side.
Yan Mu's fingers trembled slightly.
'I don't f * cking dare to sit!
I'd rather lie outside than sit at the same level as the Great Sage! '
Chen Fu chuckled softly and said, "Sit."
Yan Mu's mind was blank. "…"
Lu Zhou shook his head. 'Useless.
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