When Lu Zhou saw Pan Zhong bound by the Nirvana Sash, he shot past the great hall's entrance.
"Don't mess around," Lu Zhou projected his voice.
"Oh."
Little Yuan 'er landed on the ground and said in a slightly aggrieved manner.
Lu Zhou shook his head and returned to the hidden chamber to continue meditating on the Heavenly Writing scrolls.
Outside the great hall in the Evil Sky Pavilion.
Pan Zhong was badly battered by the Nirvana Sash.
Under Little Yuan 'er's control, the Nirvana Sash flew back and circled around her. It matched her green robe perfectly before it vanished in just a blink of an eye.
Little Yuan 'er scratched her head.
"How about … we go to the back of the mountain and try again? I haven't gotten used to it yet. "
Pan Zhong waved his hands and said, "Miss Ninth, I'm no match for you …"
He kept begging for mercy, not wanting to fight Little Yuan 'er.
Even if she had not made a breakthrough, Pan Zhong was not stupid enough to spar with her.
"You're such a boring man," Little Yuan 'er said with her hands on her hips.
Seeing this, Pan Zhong whispered,
"Miss Ninth … Brother Zhou has been studying swordsmanship recently and has made some progress. He used to be the eldest disciple of the Heavenly Rapier Sect, a genius swordsman. "
"Where is he?"
"Back mountain."
Pan Zhong immediately pointed in the direction of the back mountain.
He wanted to say a few more compliments, but when he turned around, he saw Little Yuan 'er leaving behind an afterimage as she flew toward the back of the mountain.
Pan Zhong sighed and shook his head, "Brother Zhou, I'm sorry."
He touched the wound on his face. Fortunately, it wasn't too serious.
"Pan Zhong … What happened to you?" Mingshi Yin happened to be flying at a low altitude when he saw Pan Zhong's bruised face.
Pan Zhong bowed and said, "Greetings, Mister Fourth … I'm fine, I just accidentally fell while walking."
Mingshi Yin was not an idiot. How could one fall to such a state?
"Where's my little junior sister?" Mingshi Yin asked.
Pan Zhong looked in the direction of the back of the mountain and said, "Miss Ninth has obtained the heaven-grade weapon, Nirvana Sash, and she's been worrying about having no one to test it on … She should be looking for Zhou Jifeng now."
"What? Heaven-grade weapon, Nirvana Sash? "Mingshi Yin asked, puzzled.
"How could I forget about Mister Fourth and Mister Third … Both of them have extremely high cultivation bases and have heaven-grade weapons with them. They're the most suitable candidates for Mister Ninth to test her weapons." Pan Zhong slapped his forehead and said.
Cough cough …
Mingshi Yin landed. He pretended as though nothing had happened and said, "It's fine to look for Third Senior Brother … If you see Little Junior Sister, tell her that I'm busy."
After saying this, Mingshi Yin left in a flash.
Pan Zhong scratched his head. Very busy? Didn't you want to look for Miss Ninth just now?
A low scream came from the back of the mountain.
Pan Zhong shuddered.
He seemed to have understood something.
Let's slip away quickly!
Five days later.
Over the past five days, Golden Court Mountain was in chaos, and the Nirvana Sash's shadow could be seen everywhere.
Lu Zhou was focused on comprehending the Heavenly Writing scrolls.
Inside a hidden chamber in the Evil Sky Pavilion.
Lu Zhou's Dao-shaping Divine Court realm had basically stabilized.
With a thought, the interface opened.
Name: Lu Zhou
Race: Human
Cultivation base: Dao-moulding Divine Court realm.
Merit Points: 12820
Dharma Body: Seven Star Soul
Remaining lifespan: 6,249 days
Item: Deadly Strike Card x1, Impeccable Card x1, Critical Block Card x7 (passive), Binding Cage Card x4, Refining Talisman x2, Ji Tiandao's Peak Trial Card x1, Whitzard (rest complete), Bi An, Sky Fragment x1.
Weapon: Unnamed, Life Cutter, Tear Stain Box.
Cultivation method: Three Scrolls of Heavenly Writing.
Lu Zhou had noticed that Whitzard had finished resting previously. He roughly estimated that Whitzard would need five days of rest after unleashing its powerful supportive abilities. This was a pleasant surprise for Lu Zhou.
Lu Zhou wanted to see if there were any new item cards.
He opened the item mall.
Alas, there were only a few usable item cards. There were no more and no less.
However …
It was good to have these item cards as long as they did not increase in price.
"Sky Fragment …"
Lu Zhou looked at the mission list again.
There had always been missions to train disciples, but he didn't know how to train disciples in order to get merit points as a reward. He could not pick on his disciples for no reason. Moreover, the system would not allow him to take advantage of such a loophole.
Lu Zhou searched through his memories regarding the Sky Fragment.
Alas, Ji Tiandao did not pay much attention to the Sky Fragment back then. After he lost it, he did not pay much attention to it.
He could not find any clues.
"Perhaps, Elder Hua knows something."
Lu Zhou stood up slowly.
A thought suddenly appeared in his mind.
He raised his right hand. Unnamed materialized in his palm.
He waved his left hand, and the Sky Fragment appeared.
Since the Sky Fragment was a system quest item, could the Unnamed Sword cut through it?
For some reason, Lu Zhou felt like he was suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder in this regard.
Whenever he saw something sturdy, he would want to cut it with Unnamed.
Lu Zhou raised his hand. There was a flash of cold light.
Bam!
To Lu Zhou's surprise, the Sky Fragment was cut in half.
It fell to the ground.
The cut was neat, and Unnamed was undamaged.
"Is it really a piece of junk?"
Lu Zhou looked at the Sky Fragment suspiciously.
Even if he gathered all eight Sky Fragments, they would only be a pile of trash.
What was the point of gathering them?
Lu Zhou was still grumbling inwardly when …
The broken Sky Fragment slowly pieced itself together and returned to its original form.
'This works?
Self-repair? '
Lu Zhou directed a stream of energy to retrieve the Sky Fragment. He studied it carefully. Indeed, there was no cut on it. It was as though it had never been cut.
'Interesting.'
Lu Zhou put the Sky Fragment away. He turned around and left the hidden chamber. He went to the Evil Sky Pavilion's great hall.
He saw Mingshi Yin pacing back and forth in the great hall.
When Mingshi Yin saw his master, he hastily bowed and said, "Greetings, master. May you live a long life, master!"
"…"
'Did he learn this flattery from Zhu Hong, Old Eighth?'
"What is it?" Lu Zhou asked.
Mingshi Yin said, "I have two things to report. First, Pan Zhong has returned to pay his respects to the ancestors. I saw that you're resting, so I asked him to leave."
"Pay respects to the ancestors?"
"Ever since Pan Zhong cultivated the Three Yin Forms, he's been looking neither human nor ghost. He hasn't returned for three years. Now that he's learned the Six Yang Technique, he looks more like a dog now," Mingshi Yin said. "However, he's from the Clarity Sect, after all. I'm afraid the Clarity Sect won't spare him now that he's out."
Now that Pan Zhong had joined the Evil Sky Pavilion, he was no different from a villain. The Clarity Sect had not captured Old Eighth before this. How could they let Pan Zhong go?
Lu Zhou nodded. "The Clarity Sect has joined forces with the Righteous Sect. As expected … The Clarity Sect has submitted to the Second Prince. I'm afraid Mo Li is behind this."
"Master … Mo Li has been targeting us. Why don't you head to the Divine Capital and kill her?"
Lu Zhou said, "Great Yan's Imperial family isn't as simple as you think."
"What's the second matter?"
"The second matter is about Little Junior Sister," Mingshi Yin said with a smile. "Little Junior Sister will be 16 in three days. She's a jasper. I've discussed it with Third Senior Brother, Fifth Junior Sister, and Eighth Junior Brother. We must make her happy."
Lu Zhou sighed softly. Time passed by quickly. In just a blink of an eye, Little Yuan 'er had grown up.
At this moment, outside the great hall.
Little Yuan 'er walked into the Evil Sky Pavilion under the escort of the others.
She entered the great hall.
"Master."
"Pavilion Master."
Lu Zhou looked at Duanmu Sheng with a slight frown. He asked, "What happened to you?"
Duanmu Sheng hastily bowed and said, "I accidentally fell."
"What about the rest of you?"
Zhou Jifeng was in the worst state. His eyes were swollen.
The faces of the female cultivators were swollen as well.
Little Yuan 'er lowered her head and shrunk her shoulders. She stuck out her tongue.
Lu Zhou did not wait for their reply before he rebuked, "Nonsense!"
Little Yuan 'er said timidly, "I'm sorry, master."
Lu Zhou shook his head. 'She's already 16 in the blink of an eye. How can she be so disrespectful?
She even beat up her senior brother. She has no manners at all.
Moreover, with Duanmu Sheng's cultivation base, there's no way he would lose to Little Yuan 'er.
Disrespecting her senior brother was the same as disrespecting her seniors. She might even be rude to him in the future! '
"Kneel," Lu Zhou said.
Thud!
Zhou Jifeng dropped to his knees out of reflex and faced Little Yuan 'er.
He faced Little Yuan 'er and said, "Miss Ninth, I … I was wrong."
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