Little Yuan 'er respectfully held the brocade box with both hands.
Gently opening the lid, he took a look and said, "Master … it's really a gift from Second Martial Brother. It's a piece of clothing."
If they wanted to snatch something, they wouldn't just snatch a piece of clothing, right?
Lu Zhou's gaze fell on the glowing clothes.
"Bring it here."
Little Yuan 'er obediently placed the brocade box at the side and lifted the lid.
Ciyuan and Madam Zhang's gazes fell on the clothes in the brocade box at the same time.
They were ordinary people to begin with. Although they had made some friends in the cultivation world over the years, they did not recognize this feather robe.
Lu Zhou recognized it. However, his expression remained calm as he said softly, "The Cloud Feather Raiment."
"Cloud Feather Raiment?"
It was said that the Cloud Feather Raiment was knitted by three generations of tailors who were skilled in knitting and took a hundred years to complete. The collection of materials, the formation patterns, the preparation of the patterns, and the composition of the designs alone took decades. All the materials came from the Dense Fog Forest. The Cloud Feather Robe could reduce most of the damage caused by Stellar Energy. It was a treasure with the same attributes as the zen robe, and its grade might even be slightly higher.
Lu Zhou did not expect Yu Shangrong to be so generous.
After muttering to himself for a moment, Lu Zhou said, "Take it."
It would be a pity to lose such a treasure.
Little Yuan 'er scratched her head and asked, "Can I accept it?"
Lu Zhou nodded slightly.
Little Yuan 'er nodded and put away the Cloud Feather Raiment.
He looked up at Ci Yuan and his wife and said, "If there's nothing else, you may leave."
From their brief conversation, Lu Zhou learned that Little Yuan 'er had been gravely ill since she was young. Ci Yuan had sought medical help everywhere, and an elite had diagnosed that Little Yuan' er's sea of Qi was blocked. Ever since she joined the Evil Sky Pavilion, Ci Yuan had been thinking about this. Now that he had found the sable magnolia, Ci An had gone to the Evil Sky Pavilion to request an audience.
However, what puzzled Lu Zhou was that with Ci Yuan's abilities and status, he should not have come into contact with sable magnolia.
After muttering to himself for a moment, Lu Zhou stopped thinking about it.
He did not need to explain Little Yuan 'er's sea of Qi to Ci Yuan.
Sable magnolia was a rare treasure, and keeping it in the Ci Family would only bring harm to them.
In the afternoon, Mingshi Yin and Duanmu Sheng finally arrived at the Ci Mansion.
Night fell.
The moon was bright and the stars sparse.
Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the Ci Mansion.
It seemed to be the sound of the street.
"There's a rebel army!" someone warned.
Lu Zhou did not sleep. Instead, he sat cross-legged to stabilize his cultivation base.
Perhaps it was due to the support of the extraordinary power of the Heavenly Book, his mental state was very good.
When he opened his eyes, he saw rays of light outside the door.
"Master, there's a rebel army on the streets. Should I clean them up?" Mingshi Yin's voice rang from outside.
"There's no need to pay attention to those outside the Ci Mansion," Lu Zhou said.
"Your disciple understands."
Lu Zhou closed his eyes again and circulated his Primal Qi.
The sound of hooves could be heard on the streets of Anyang City.
Quelling the rebellion was Wei Zhuoyan's job.
The Evil Sky Pavilion had no obligation to do so.
Immediately after.
Sounds of fighting rang out in Anyang City.
From time to time, the sound of flying could be heard.
After a short while, everything returned to silence.
The next morning.
The sky was just beginning to light up.
Lu Zhou slowly opened his eyes.
He shook his head lightly.
Through the cultivation method, the increase in cultivation was extremely slow … but it was better than nothing. It was much better than not being able to cultivate at all when he first transmigrated.
There were many cultivation methods in his mind, and his experience in cultivation surpassed that of most cultivators.
However … it didn't seem to be of much use to him in terms of improving his own strength. Perhaps it could only be used to train his disciples.
At this moment …
In the skies north of Anyang City.
A flying chariot flew toward them at a constant speed.
The huge flying chariot was awe-inspiring.
There were dozens of cultivators in a square formation around the flying chariot.
Although the people of Anyang rarely saw flying chariots, this was their first time seeing such a majestic sight.
This flying chariot must have a powerful background.
The people seemed to have forgotten about the commotion last night as they looked at the sky.
The flying chariot flew toward the sky above Anyang City.
It stopped.
It stopped.
Meanwhile, smoke rose from the top of Anyang City.
Thick smoke wafted into the sky …
A large number of masked cultivators leaped off the flying chariot. They charged toward the soldiers of Anyang City!
"Rebel army!"
"Rebel army!"
The people were startled and fled back to their homes.
The streets of Anyang City, big and small, were soon emptied of people. The commoners all hid in their homes.
Anyang City was in chaos.
However …
The targets of the cultivators were not the people of Anyang City.
Their targets were the soldiers on the city walls.
The sounds of battle rose and fell.
The northern gates of the city were opened by the masked cultivators. Thousands of mounted soldiers swarmed in.
Mingshi Yin and Duanmu Sheng leaped onto the roofs and watched from afar.
Meanwhile, in the southern part of Anyang City, a large group of soldiers and cultivators surrounded the masked cultivators.
The two sides clashed.
Mingshi Yin shook his head and said, "The rebellion in Anyang … is not a small matter."
"We're not going to do anything?"
"Why should we? This is a matter of the palace. What does it have to do with the Evil Sky Pavilion?" Mingshi Yin followed his master's instructions.
"Let's just watch the show …"
The servants and servants of the officials of the Ci Mansion stayed in their rooms.
The battle on the streets was extremely intense.
Mingshi Yin and Duanmu Sheng sat on the roofs and watched from afar.
"Can Wei Zhuoyan make it? Isn't he sending these useless soldiers to their deaths?" Mingshi Yin said teasingly.
In just a blink of an eye, half of the soldiers were killed.
Those who descended from the flying chariot were all cultivators.
Although they were only in the Sense Condensing realm and Brahman Sea realm, it was as easy as slaughtering a chicken with a butcher's knife.
"An impostor will always be an impostor … If he can't even quell the rebellion in Anyang, I'm afraid he won't be able to keep his position," Mingshi Yin said.
At this moment …
Mingshi Yin saw two Ten Worlds avatars appear in the north.
"Oh, they're making a move."
The Ten Worlds avatars were at least in the middle stage of the Divine Court realm.
There were also two more avatars. They were enough to intimidate the masked cultivators.
As expected …
The masked cultivators were forced to retreat.
Brahman Sea realm and Sense Condensing realm cultivators were nothing in the face of a Divine Court realm cultivator.
However, the masked cultivators outnumbered them. In addition to the soldiers they released from the city gates, the two sides were evenly matched.
The streets of Anyang were strewn with corpses.
They were all cultivators and soldiers. They did not harm the civilians in the city.
Even so …
The might of the cultivators was great. Many of the buildings in the city were destroyed.
The ground was full of holes.
"It's a little chaotic."
Mingshi Yin sat on the rooftop and spoke with interest.
"I can understand why Wei Zhuoyan isn't making a move. What about his subordinates?"
He was the commander-in-chief of the three armies, after all.
If Anyang City fell into chaos, would that not be a slap to the palace's face?
As soon as Mingshi Yin finished speaking …
Near the northern city gates, a Hundred Tribulations Insight avatar shot toward them at lightning speed.
"An elite!" Mingshi Yin frowned.
The two of them retreated at almost the same time to the other side of the rooftop.
"Six-leaf Hundred Tribulations Insight!"
An elite was an elite because of his Hundred Tribulations Insight avatar. It was 70 feet tall. When it flew at a low altitude, it did not cause any damage to the houses on both sides.
Under the Hundred Tribulations Insight avatar, a beautiful woman in embroidered clothes charged toward the masked cultivators.
Wherever the avatar went, the masked cultivators were sent flying.
The hundreds of people in front of her spat out blood at the same time.
It was a spectacular scene!
Mingshi Yin's eyes widened as he said, "An avatar can be used like this?"
Duanmu Sheng had never seen this before. He said, "She should be Wei Zhuoyan's subordinate … Strange, wasn't she there when master took Wei Zhuoyan's life in the flying chariot?"
After the attack …
The masked cultivators fell to the ground. Thud! Thud!
The roofs were smashed, and the buildings collapsed.
A small number of houses occupied by commoners … fled in panic, dispersing towards the other streets.
They seemed to be principled and would not go after the civilians.
Everyone's attention was focused on the Hundred Tribulations Insight avatar.
The Hundred Tribulations Insight avatar vanished in an instant.
A blue-clad woman in embroidered clothes descended slowly.
She looked ahead with a grim expression and said, "Those who surrender will be spared. Those who continue to cause trouble will be killed without mercy."
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