No one dared to disobey the Godfiend's orders.
The three Sect Masters of the Atheist Church landed obediently. Chu Lian patted Yan Guichen's face a few times. When Yan Guichen regained his senses, he opened his eyes and looked at his surroundings. Lu Zhou had returned to his normal state. He asked in a low voice, "Am I dreaming?"
"What dream? Let's quickly pay our respects to Lord Devil God, "Chu Lian said.
"…"
Yan Gui Chen almost fell to the ground, but Chu Lian quickly caught him and said, "You are the Headmaster of the Atheist Church, why are you acting like this?"
Yan Gui Chen thought to himself, I don't want to either!
What should I do now?
He had already spoken such harsh words, but in the end, the person he provoked was the disciple of Lord Devil God?
He felt terrible. Mushrooms.
Sect Master Zhou and Sect Master Chu supported Yan Guichen and came to the front of the small building. The other people of the No God Church could only stand respectfully in the distance.
When the big shots were talking, there was no chance for these small fries to interfere. It was already good enough that they could watch from afar.
Seven Lives and the black-robed guard arrived in front of the small building.
Lu Zhou looked around. Fortunately, he had arrived in time. Otherwise, he did not know how the fight would have turned out.
Lu Zhou pointed at Seven Lives and said, "You, speak."
Seven Lives stepped forward and told him the ins and outs of the matter. After the battle for the position of the Hall Leader ended, Zhu Honggong fled in the face of danger, and the three Great Emperors stayed in the Great Void to chat. Seven Lives paid a visit to Imperial Concubine Xi's Hall and happened to learn that the Heaven Suppressing Pestle had been swapped. At that time, Seven Lives happened to be studying the Demon God's Painting as well. He vaguely guessed that it was related to the godless church. Hence, he sought out Zhu Honggong and planned this trap to force Yan Guichen to show himself. The two of them agreed to complete the plan and bring him to Old Seventh, Si Wuya.
To ensure Zhu Honggong's safety, Seven Lives borrowed the Heart Sun Jade from Great Emperor Shangzhang. Little Yuan 'er and Conch agreed to lend him the jade for Seventh Senior Brother's sake.
"Aren't you surprised to see me?" Lu Zhou asked as he looked at Seven Lives.
Qi Sheng smiled and said, "Senior Ji, do I look like such a stupid person to you? What's more, he's here. "
Lu Zhou nodded and said, "Are you sure he's still alive?"
The repeated suspicions and confirmations brought Lu Zhou closer to the answer.
Every time he received an answer, he would fall into disappointment.
The more disappointed they were, the less hopeful they would be.
This sentence …
It was just a casual question.
This was especially so when he entered the Fiendcelestial state and entered the Fiendcelestial Painting. He could feel the vastness of the world, the shackles, and the laws of immortality.
He suddenly felt that the mysteries of life and death were right before his eyes.
The resurrection of Qin Yuan's daughter made him understand that there was nothing that could not happen in this world.
There were all sorts of strange things in the boundless universe.
…
Seven Lives took off the mask on his face.
He flashed Jiang Aijian's signature smile and said in a serious tone, "If I can live, why can't he?!"
At this point, he added another sentence.
"I don't like to owe people, and … he has to live. I still want to be myself. It's so f * cking tiring to be like this every day … "
It was very quiet around the small building.
A cool breeze blew.
However, Lu Zhou's eyes were blank. No one knew what he was thinking about.
The others did not dare to speak up and disturb the Lord Fiendcelestial. They remained silent and stood at the side.
Some of them were frightened, some were as quiet as cicadas in winter, some were excited, and some were puzzled.
"Old Senior Ji?" Jiang Aijian asked.
Lu Zhou's eyes returned to normal.
His expression didn't change much. He was very calm and only said a single word, "Okay."
"…" Jiang Aijian.
"You know about the Godless Church?" Lu Zhou asked.
"Not only do I know about the Godless Church, but I also know about the Four Great Sect Leaders. I even know that Sect Leader Yan has been investigating the Fiendcelestial Painting," Jiang Aijian said with a smile, "He told me all of this."
"The Fiendcelestial Painting?"
"You'll have to ask him," Jiang Aijian said with a sigh of admiration. "When he told me the meaning of the ten runes, I was shocked as well."
The others were baffled by their conversation, including Zhu Honggong.
Even Zhu Honggong did not understand what they were saying.
Lu Zhou turned to look at Yan Gui Chen. He pointed at him and said, "Come here."
Yan Gui Chen shuddered. He stepped forward gracefully before he fell to his knees and said, "Lord … Lord Fiendcelestial!"
"Do you still care about me?" Lu Zhou asked.
"Esteemed Lord Fiendcelestial … I-I've always been your most loyal believer!" Yan Gui Chen said.
"You studied my painting, coveted the ten palaces' Heaven Suppressing Pestle, and kidnapped my disciple. Is this what a loyal believer is like? "Lu Zhou asked.
Yan Gui Chen prostrated himself on the ground and tried to explain himself incoherently.
"It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. I didn't know this fatty … I mean, this young man is your brilliant disciple! "
Zhu Honggong added, "Die."
"…"
"Die … Quick, die," Zhu Honggong said smugly.
Zhu Honggong's expression was arrogant.
He looked around and saw little brothers everywhere. None of them could fight. 'Kill me, please!'
Yan Gui Chen was on the verge of tears. He kept waving his hands at Zhu Honggong.
Lu Zhou turned around and shouted, "Shut up."
'Rascal, you're too full of yourself. If you don't get a beating for three days, you'll tear the roof tiles off. If you don't get a beating for two days, you'll stink. '
Zhu Honggong fell to his knees with a thud as he whimpered. 'If master tells me to shut up, I'll shut up. I won't say another word.'
Jiang Aijian. "…"
'What a show.'
Lu Zhou looked at Yan Gui Chen and asked, "How many Heaven Suppressing Pestles do you have?"
Yan Gui Chen answered honestly, "In reply to your question, Lord Fiendcelestial, I don't have any at the moment! Five of them are … are in his hands. "
He pointed at Jiang Aijian.
Yan Gui Chen said, "Tu Wei's Seven Lives has been collecting Heaven Suppressing Pestles in secret. It's said that the Evil Sky Pavilion's master took the Heaven Suppressing Pestle that Big Yuan offered. If you're willing, I can kill that person and offer the Heaven Suppressing Pestle to you. "
"I'm the Evil Sky Pavilion's master," Lu Zhou said indifferently.
"…"
Yan Gui Chen's mind suddenly froze.
'Uh …
'What the f * ck?'
Yan Gui Chen fell backward. His body stiffened, and his expression froze. He was like a statue.
In truth, the atheist churches rarely paid attention to the affairs of the Ten Temples. Apart from some major events, they would pay some attention to them. Most of their attention was focused on pursuing the Great Dao of cultivation and breaking through their shackles. They did not even pay attention to the contest for Temple Leader. The Evil Sky Pavilion's entry into the Great Void was brought up by Li Chun, the Saint of Xuan Ke Sect. It was a trivial matter that was not worth mentioning.
Sect Leader Zhou fell to one knee and said, "The ignorant are not to be blamed. Please have mercy, Lord Fiendcelestial."
Lu Zhou ignored Sect Master Zhou and continued to speak.
He continued to ask, "Are you the one behind the rumors about the Ten Stars Shining Sun?"
Yan Gui Chen immediately waved his hands and said, "It's not me … Although I want the ten classics, I'm not that despicable. Please, Lord Fiendcelestial, understand!"
"Who is it?"
"The Holy Temple!" Yan Gui Chen replied.
Lu Zhou frowned.
Jiang Aijian was slightly shocked as he said, "Back then, the Holy Temple sent many Temple Warriors to help the Ten Temples at all costs to maintain the balance. Are you talking about the Holy Temple? "
Yan Gui Chen said.
"Balance? Temple Leader Seven Lives, you're the one who killed Wu Zu, right? The first chapter is the only Great Emperor of the Ten Temples! As long as he's around, the Ten Temples won't be balanced! "
"…"
Lu Zhou's words were thought-provoking.
It was not impossible. On the contrary, the logic made sense.
When Great Emperor Tu Wei died, the Holy Temple did not seem to have much of a reaction.
When the 3,000 Silver-Armored Guards were annihilated in the unknown lands, the Holy Temple did not care.
Lu Zhou said, "I'll believe you for now. Next question — what method did you use to comprehend this Seat's painting? "
Yan Gui Chen's expression was one of admiration and reverence.
He said, "The painting left behind by Lord Fiendcelestial is too peculiar and profound. The laws contained within are all cultivation methods. They're very beneficial to me. Even if there were ten of me, I wouldn't be able to comprehend even a fraction of the painting.
"I discovered that there are Time, Space, and other Great Dao Laws in the painting. There are also Fate, Five Elements, and other Great Dao Laws. The ten runes on the painting are the keys to enter the painting. "
Lu Zhou's expression was calm, but inwardly, he was slightly shocked. Yan Gui Chen was a smart man. He knew how to start with this poem, and he even succeeded.
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