The Yun Sect's Sword Saint Luo Shisan had never been ridiculed like this before.
"You're a disciple of the Evil Sky Pavilion, and yet, you're planning to take advantage of the situation?" Luo Shisan asked.
Yu Shangrong shook his head and said, "You've mistaken me, sir …"
"Oh?"
"You're very weak now … so weak that it's a little boring. Therefore, I'll kill you in a month's time, "Yu Shangrong said.
"…"
Luo Shisan regarded Yu Shangrong with a complicated gaze.
What kind of trick was this?
His train of thought was strange.
Luo Shisan said, "It's said that the villains of the Evil Sky Pavilion kill without batting an eyelid. It seems like it's true … In that case, I can live for another month?"
"In my hometown, there's a plant called the melilot. It has a short lifespan. It grows in the morning and dies at night … You're much luckier than the melilot," Yu Shangrong said gently.
"You …" Luo Shisan was furious, but he dared not show it.
"Please …" Yu Shangrong gestured for them to walk as they pleased.
"Don't you know how to ambush me from behind?" Luo Shisan could not believe it.
Yu Shangrong remained silent.
Instead, he looked at Luo Shisan indifferently.
Luo Shisan took a deep breath and took a step forward. He suddenly staggered forward and fell to the ground.
Yu Shangrong shook his head and said, "Don't be afraid."
"I'm not afraid … I've never been afraid of anyone since I started cultivating … I was just exhausted from fighting Hua Wudao for too long," Luo Shisan said.
Yu Shangrong remained silent.
Luo Shisan glanced at Yu Shangrong.
Seeing that the other party was smiling and polite, she felt a little relieved.
Zhang Xuan calmed himself down and left.
Yu Shangrong reminded him, "I hope you won't forget our promise, sir."
"What appointment?"
"I'll kill you in a month's time." Yu Shangrong turned around slowly and walked away at a pace that was neither fast nor slow.
"…"
Luo Shisan had an ugly expression on his face. He looked at the Sword Devil who was getting further and further away. He said unwillingly, "I haven't agreed to it yet. What kind of agreement is this …"
To be honest.
Luo Shisan boasted that his swordsmanship was at the peak of perfection. He had made a name for himself over the years. In terms of swordsmanship, the person he least wanted to meet was his elder brother, Luo Changqing. He had once asked Luo Changqing who he did not want to meet the most. Luo Changqing replied, "Sword Devil."
He did not remember Luo Changqing fighting the Sword Devil before.
However, he had always been cautious about his elder brother's words. An opponent that could make Luo Changqing feel apprehensive would definitely not be weaker than Luo Changqing.
Therefore, Luo Shisan did not want to face Sword Devil.
However —
"What does it have to do with you that I want to kill you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he moved several hundred feet away in the blink of an eye. In just a blink of an eye, he had vanished.
Luo Changqing's eyes widened as he looked in the direction where Yu Shangrong had disappeared.
All sorts of feelings welled up in him!
Great Yan's imperial palace.
In the secluded palace, the room was in a mess.
Behind the six-sided screen, a coquettish woman was trembling uncontrollably with an incredibly ugly expression on her face.
In front of her was a bronze mirror.
In the bronze mirror, her face was pale.
"Milord, please calm down! His Second Highness has said that we're not to have any more conflicts with the Evil Sky Pavilion! "
"What else did the Second Prince say?"
"His Second Highness has said that he will not pursue the matter of Lord Chen Zhu's death. He hopes that you will … reflect on your actions."
The beautiful woman did not say anything.
His expression became extremely unnatural …
Suddenly, she raised her fist and punched the bronze mirror in front of her!
Bam!
The seemingly soft and weak fist smashed through the bronze mirror like a thousand-pound hammer!
After punching the mirror, the anger on her face gradually disappeared. She had calmed down as well.
"Has the Clarity Sect replied?"
"In reply to your question, my lady … There's no trace of Pan Litian … We haven't found him yet."
"Since we can't find him, we'll have him show himself … Spread the word about Pan Zhong," the woman said slowly.
"Pan Zhong has been expelled from the sect for many years. Now that he's in the Evil Sky Pavilion … Will Pan Litian look for him?"
"Just do as I say."
Her words were calm, but the woman behind the screen hastily bowed. She no longer dared to object. "Understood!"
Meanwhile.
The cloud-splitting chariot returned to the Evil Sky Pavilion.
Lu Zhou glanced at the charred Fan Xiuwen and said, "Take him away … Don't let him die."
"Understood." Mingshi Yin left with Fan Xiuwen.
"Elder Hua, it's been a long journey … Go back and rest," Lu Zhou said.
"Thank you."
Hua Wudao cupped his fists and left as well.
It was not easy for him to remain standing in front of the others in his current state.
"Master, you must be tired. Let me help you back to rest." Little Yuan 'er hastily walked up to Lu Zhou's side.
"There's no need."
Lu Zhou waved his hand.
He remembered Ren Buping's words when they were fighting the Ten Shamans. Cheng Huang was with Ye Tianxin.
Ren Buping's words were very believable.
Wu Sheng set up the Grand Predecessor Formation for Ye Tianxin. The palace spent a decade fishing for the bones of the Bai people.
The Bai people's Cheng Huang could live past 2,000 years.
Was that true?
Lu Zhou gave it some thought and shook his head. If that was the case, with Ji Tiandao's knowledge and temper, he would definitely be at the forefront. Ye Tianxin was his disciple. The pavilion closest to the water enjoys moonlight first. Would the people from the palace benefit?
"Let's go see Ye Tianxin," Lu Zhou said.
"Oh. I'll support you. "
The two of them walked toward the southern pavilion.
When the female cultivators heard that they were going to look for Ye Tianxin, they followed after them.
Many of these female cultivators served Ye Tianxin. Although the Derived Moon Palace was no more, they were still Ye Tianxin's subordinates.
Not long after.
They arrived at Ye Tianxin's room in the south pavilion.
Lu Zhou glanced at the female cultivator guarding the door and asked, "Has Ye Tianxin changed today?"
"Pavilion Master, there are no changes."
"Open the door."
"Yes."
Lu Zhou entered the room.
Ye Tianxin was still the same. She was lying unconscious on the bed.
He walked over to Ye Tianxin's bedside and scanned her from head to toe.
Cheng Huang was an exotic beast, so how could it be with Ye Tianxin?
Lu Zhou waved his sleeve lightly.
Ye Tianxin sat up.
"Hmm?"
It's breathing?
Lu Zhou placed a finger under her nose.
She was very weak, and her aura was like gossamer threads.
Unbelievable!
Lu Zhou's expression remained unchanged as he pushed his palm forward.
The power of Primordial Qi entered Ye Tianxin's eight extraordinary meridians.
After a brief examination, Lu Zhou shook his head.
Cheng Huang was nowhere to be seen.
He waved his hand casually.
Ye Tianxin lay down again.
Lu Zhou shook his head. He waved his sleeve and left the room.
He didn't expect her to still be alive in such a situation.
However …
She was still unconscious. Otherwise, he could have asked her about Cheng Huang in front of her.
"Master, how is she?" Little Yuan 'er asked.
"She's alive."
"She survived?" Little Yuan 'er's eyes widened.
Upon hearing this, the female cultivators of the Derived Moon Palace near the door seemed excited.
Lu Zhou was about to leave when …
Mingshi Yin hurried over from outside the north pavilion.
He bowed and said, "Master, Fan Xiuwen has made the necessary arrangements … For now, it seems like he won't die. However, I can't guarantee that he won't die in the future."
"Understood."
"Also, there's a letter approaching the Evil Sky Pavilion. It must be from an outsider, so I acted on my own and stopped it."
"Who sent the letter?"
"Wei Zhuoyan."
"Bring it to me."
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