After receiving the order, Zhu Honggong descended the mountain.
Although he was unwilling to go to the Heaven Choice Temple, he could not disobey his master's order.
Moreover, this was the best opportunity to redeem himself.
At the same time, he was also worried about how to negotiate with the Heaven Choice Temple.
While he was deep in thought, Pan Zhong walked over from somewhere with a flattering look on his face — —
"Mr., Mr. Eighth?"
"Who?"
"It's me, Pan Zhong."
Pan Zhong appeared before Zhu Honggong.
When Zhu Honggong saw Pan Zhong, he said with slight displeasure, "Don't provoke me. I haven't settled the score with you for what happened last time."
"Don't, don't, don't … Mr. Eighth, you're a great man and don't hold grudges against me. I can tell that Mr. Eight is different from the others. How could he take it to heart just because of a few words? "Pan Zhong said.
"Stop flattering me! I don't buy it, "Zhu Honggong said.
"Mister Eighth, I'm really innocent. If telling the truth counts as flattery, then am I going to lie every time I see you in the future? "Pan Zhong said.
"That's more like it. Tell me, what's up?"
Pan Zhong smiled and said, "Mister Fourth said that he'll put in a good word for you before the pavilion master. Just go to the Heaven Choice Temple. Mister Fourth will take care of the Evil Sky Pavilion for you."
Zhu Honggong sighed and said, "Fourth Senior Brother treats me the best …"
"Of course."
"Get out of my way. Don't think that I'll let you off just because you said a few nice words!"
"Yes yes yes …"
He glanced at Pan Zhong and said proudly, "Back when I was cultivating in the Evil Sky Pavilion, you didn't even get a chance to cultivate."
With a tap of his toes!
Hu!
Zhu Honggong leaped.
He thought it was some peerless lightness skill. He did not expect to see Zhu Honggong falling straight down.
Thump!
He fell down the slope.
A scream like that of a pig being slaughtered rang out.
Pan Zhong hurriedly slapped his forehead. 'Oh no, I forgot about the important matter. I haven't unsealed Mr. Eighth's cultivation.'
。
Six hours later.
In the great hall of the Evil Sky Pavilion.
"Pavilion Master, Yun Sect's Special Envoy Li Yundao requests an audience."
"Let him in."
Led by the female cultivators of the Derived Moon Palace, Li Yundao slowly entered the great hall.
Perhaps, like everyone else who came to the Evil Sky Pavilion for the first time, they were nervous and curious.
At the same time, he was worried that the demon would attack him. He looked a little uneasy.
Li Yundao walked into the hall with a bewildered expression and movements.
He did not dare to look at Lu Zhou. Instead, he bowed and said, "Greetings, Old Senior Ji. I'm Li Yundao of the Yun Sect."
"Grant him a seat." Lu Zhou waved his sleeve.
Li Yundao bowed again. "Thank you for the seat, Elder Ji."
He trembled as he sat down. Only then did he dare to raise his head to look at the number one devil of the world.
When he saw Lu Zhou's appearance, his heart trembled slightly. It was said that Ji Tiandao would not live for more than ten years. However, Ji Tiandao seemed to be in high spirits and had some black hair. He did not look like someone who was about to die.
Li Yundao glanced at Hua Wudao from the corner of his eye and looked disappointed.
As a dignified elder of Yun Sect, he had really stepped into a demonic sect.
How lamentable!
"Old Senior Ji, I've been entrusted by the Yun Sect's Sect Master to come here with a piece of Sable Magnolia."
He held a brown brocade box in his hand.
He looked like a eunuch from the palace.
However, before Li Yundao could get close, he stepped forward and picked up the brocade box. Then, he placed it respectfully before Lu Zhou.
Lu Zhou waved his sleeve lightly. The brocade box was opened.
"Ding! Obtained item: Sable Magnolia. It's a Heaven and Earth Treasure. It can be used for cultivation, healing, and clearing one's sea of Qi."
However, it was a pity that there were no merit points as a reward.
Lu Zhou nodded in satisfaction. He said straightforwardly, "I've always admired people who keep their promises … Bring Ding Fanqiu here."
"Understood."
Shortly after, Ding Fanqiu was brought into the hall by Zhou Jifeng.
After Ding Fanqiu's cultivation base was sealed, he had been locked up. He had never seen the light of day. At first glance, he looked like a lunatic. His hair was disheveled, and he looked old and frail.
Li Yundao glanced at him before he cupped his fists and said, "Thank you."
"Send our guest off."
"…"
Li Yundao was taken aback. He had come from afar, and he had not even warmed his seat.
He hastily rose to his feet and said, "Old Senior Ji, I have something to say."
Lu Zhou asked in confusion, "What is it?"
"Previously, Senior Sword Devil went to the Sword Altar and defeated the Sword Altar's First Seat, Senior Luo … Senior Luo asked me to bring you a message … If there's a chance, I'd like you to spar with me, Senior Sword Devil." Li Yundao bowed.
"Yu Shangrong went to the sword altar?"
"Old Senior Ji doesn't know?" Li Yundao was shocked.
Lu Zhou thought to himself.
It was no wonder the Yun Sect had suddenly changed their mind. Yu Shangrong had pressured them from behind the scenes.
When Lu Zhou recalled all the things Yu Shangrong had done, he said softly, "Rascal."
Li Yundao hurriedly said, "Senior Sword Devil's Sword Dao has reached the Mahayana level, and his Homecoming Enter Three Souls technique has won Senior Sword Saint's praise …"
Mingshi Yin cursed, "Get lost."
"Eh …"
Praising a traitor in front of his Master, was his brain flooded with water?
Mingshi Yin shouted again, "Cut the nonsense! Take Ding Fanqiu and get lost. "
"I'll get out now, I'll get out now …"
Li Yundao helped Ding Fanqiu up and left the great hall with his tail between his legs.
At the same time, he cursed the sword altar inwardly. 'Polite? A villain is a villain! I can't afford to offend him!'
After Li Yundao left with Ding Fanqiu.
Lu Zhou's gaze fell on the sable magnolia in the box. He said, "I didn't expect a small sable magnolia to have such medicinal properties."
Even though he only looked at it, he could feel the strong medicinal smell of the sable magnolia.
"Master, can this sable magnolia really open up one's sea of Qi?" Little Yuan 'er looked at the sable magnolia curiously.
Mingshi Yin said with a smile, "The sable magnolia is a Heaven and Earth treasure … As long as one isn't dead, eating this can save you, let alone opening up your sea of Qi."
Little Yuan 'er was overjoyed when she heard this. She fell to her knees and said, "Thank you, master!"
Loyalty + 2%.
Lu Zhou glanced at Little Yuan 'er's loyalty. It was above 85%.
She was also the most loyal among his disciples.
Lu Zhou nodded. He stroked his beard and said, "My treatment of you wasn't in vain."
"I won't let you down, master."
At this moment …
He bowed and said, "Pavilion Master, there's a letter from the Heaven Choice Temple."
"Bring it here."
Pan Zhong presented the Heaven Choice Temple's letter to Lu Zhou respectfully.
Lu Zhou opened the letter and skimmed through it.
"How dare you!"
Smack!
He slammed the letter on the table.
The letter slid down the table.
He waved his hand. Energy swept the letter into his hand.
After reading it, Mingshi Yin said, "The Heaven Choice Temple is demanding an exorbitant price! They want three heaven-grade weapons and Eighth Junior Brother's zen tunic! "
Hua Wudao asked in confusion, "Didn't you say that Zhu Honggong is on good terms with the Heaven Choice Temple?"
"Perhaps, this pig is hiding something." Mingshi Yin scratched his head and looked at Lu Zhou. "Master … Old Eighth is now imprisoned. The Heaven Choice Temple is clearly looking down on the Evil Sky Pavilion."
Website:
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
