With Old Eighth's value, he would at most provide some merit points and complete the training. Moreover, Old Eighth's subjective mistakes were not big. Most of the time, it was Old Seventh who was bewitching them from behind. Rumor had it that Old Seven's Dark Net was in Crouching Dragon, but no one had ever found it. He only knew that the Dark Net was everywhere and had a very large intelligence network.
How difficult would it be to catch Old Seventh?
Moreover, Lu Zhou needed to improve his strength.
Everyone was waiting for him to die …
The rumor in the outside world was that it had been ten years.
There was no need to wait for ten years. Perhaps, in five, seven, or eight years, someone would be coveting the Evil Sky Pavilion.
Everyone thought that Lu Zhou's cultivation base would plummet at this time as well.
Therefore …
If they didn't have enough power, then there would be an endless stream of cultivators coming back. By then, relying solely on item cards would not be enough to deal with the many cultivators.
Thinking of this …
Lu Zhou glanced at Mingshi Yin and said, "He was lucky enough to escape at the Green Jade Altar. This time, Old Seventh had another motive for sending the letter. Go and investigate. "
When Mingshi Yin heard this, his eyes lit up. He said, "Yes, master! Your disciple will definitely handle this matter beautifully. "
"Fourth Brother, why don't I go with you? Although Eighth Brother is stupid, he's very cunning."
"There's no need to use a sledgehammer to crack a nut. I'll figure out Old Chu's plan first … When the time comes, I'll capture both of them," Mingshi Yin said.
A regretful expression appeared on Duanmu Sheng's face as he said, "Now that you're gone, I won't have anyone to practice with …"
Elder Hua was still recovering from her injuries, so she didn't have the time to spar with him.
Little Junior Sister hadn't entered the Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm and didn't have a heaven-grade weapon. She was no match for him.
Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng were also in the Divine Court realm.
The only one left was the leader of the Black Knights, Leng Luo, who had just joined the Evil Sky Pavilion. Unfortunately, he was gravely injured.
Mingshi Yin rolled his eyes and said, "Who's as freakish as you? All you know is to train and use your brain."
After a while.
The cloud-splitting chariot returned to the Evil Sky Pavilion.
Mingshi Yin received his master's order and left Golden Court Mountain, heading toward Tiger Ridge.
In the Ferocious Tiger Clan.
Zhu Honggong was sleeping on a chair.
Mingshi Yin appeared outside the stronghold after a while.
"Eighth Brother! I'm coming! "
The sound reverberated through the forest.
Zhu Honggong shuddered in fright, and he nearly slid off the bed.
"Who … who who? Is master here? "Zhu Honggong hastily stood up and looked around.
The disciples outside the stronghold swarmed into action.
"Master?"
"Master … run!"
The cultivation bases of the Tiger Ridge Gang's lackeys were not high. How could they stop Mingshi Yin?
The sharp-eyed lackeys recognized Mingshi Yin and did not dare to provoke him.
In just a blink of an eye, Mingshi Yin appeared before everyone.
"Get out of the way!"
The minions hurriedly stepped aside.
"Fourth Brother?" Zhu Honggong rubbed his eyes. He was stunned for a moment before he said obsequiously, "What brings you here?!"
Mingshi Yin swaggered over.
Zhu Honggong hastily gave up his seat.
Mingshi Yin said, "Didn't you say that I'm welcome?"
Zhu Honggong chuckled and said, "I was just saying … Oh, no, of course I welcome it!"
Mingshi Yin was not in a hurry. He studied his surroundings and said, "This place was almost razed to the ground last time. How did you manage to fix it so quickly?"
"Of course … That's what my brothers are good at," Zhu Honggong said.
"Old Seventh sent a letter to master saying that the Clarity Sect is coming for you. Aren't you afraid at all?"
Zhu Honggong was startled. He said, "No way! Is there such a thing?"
"Nonsense. You killed the Righteous Sect's elder, Zhang Chunlai … Do you think they'll let you go?"
"Didn't you kill the Righteous Sect's elder, Zhang Qiuchi as well?"
"Heh … You talk back!"
Mingshi Yin kicked Zhu Honggong.
Zhu Honggong did not dare to resist nor did he dodge. He fell to his knees obediently. "Ding!
Disciplined the eighth disciple, Zhu Honggong. Reward: 100 merit points. "
In the distant Evil Sky Pavilion, Lu Zhou nodded in satisfaction when he heard the system's notification.
"Even if I kill the entire Righteous Sect, they can't do anything to me … Who do you think will protect you? Eldest Senior Brother? Second Senior Brother? Or the cowardly Old Seventh? "Mingshi Yin asked.
Zhu Honggong pulled a long face. When he thought about this, he was filled with sorrow.
He wanted a backer as well! The problem was, they all despised him!
Mingshi Yin shook his head and said, "Old Eighth, tell me honestly … What are you and Old Seventh up to this time?"
"Nothing, absolutely nothing! I swear to the heavens, "Zhu Honggong said.
Why did this scene seem so familiar?
He swore the same thing the last time.
"Eighth Junior Brother, I'm doing this for your own good. You're in a precarious situation right now … Old Seventh could've helped you when it came to the nobodies in the past, but this time, it's the Clarity Sect. Apart from the Evil Sky Pavilion, nobody can help you. Listen to my advice and disband your lousy gang as soon as possible … Come back to the Evil Sky Pavilion with me and repent, "Mingshi Yin said.
"Repent?"
Zhu Honggong shuddered. His expression was one of disbelief. "With master's temper, wouldn't he skin me alive and pull out my tendons?"
Mingshi Yin placed his hands on his back and said, "That's possible … Who knows what tricks master usually plays … It all depends on luck! If master's in a bad mood, I'll have no choice but to admit defeat … "
He remembered Zuo Xinchan and Li Qing, one of the Three Godly Archers and a Black Knight. Both of them were reduced to ashes with a single slap.
"Then, why are you asking me to return to the Evil Sky Pavilion to repent …"
"It's not up to you!"
Mingshi Yin said with a smile, "Don't wait for master to make a move … The Fiend Temple's Master, Buping, was killed by master with a single slap."
"He's that ruthless?!"
Zhu Honggong was even more afraid now. If he returned, would he not be reduced to a pulp?
Mingshi Yin studied Zhu Honggong. He did not expect Zhu Honggong to be so stubborn. It seemed like Old Seventh had been feeding him a lot.
"It's fine if you don't want to go back … Tell me, where's the Crouching Dragon where the Darknet is located?"
"Yi Province."
"Be more specific … Stupid pig, why don't you say Great Yan?" Mingshi Yin kicked him.
"How would I know? Seventh Senior Brother is elusive. If I could find him, I wouldn't be afraid of the Clarity Sect," Zhu Honggong said with an aggrieved expression.
"Forget it. Do you really think Old Seventh is omnipotent?"
As soon as Mingshi Yin finished speaking …
A figure walked in slowly from the entrance of the stronghold.
The bandits retreated, not daring to stop him.
The stronghold suddenly fell silent.
Mingshi Yin and Zhu Honggong looked over.
"Old Seventh?"
"Seventh Senior Brother?"
Speak of the devil.
Si Wuya was dressed in long robes with a smile on his face and a brocade crown on his head. He looked very formal.
He cupped his fists at Mingshi Yin and said, "Greetings, Fourth Senior Brother …"
Mingshi Yin did not like him very much. He looked away and sat down nonchalantly. He said, "You still have the guts to show up?"
"If master were here, I wouldn't show up. If you're here, I can show up …"
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