Mingshi Yin said indignantly, "It's hard to say who's stronger."
Duanmu Sheng said, "You're no longer the same as before, Fourth Junior Brother. After sparring with you recently, I can't help but feel that you're more resilient than before."
"…"
Mingshi Yin tilted his head to look at Duanmu Sheng. 'Why does this sound so strange?'
Lu Zhou ignored them.
Looking at the members of the Dark Net who were tied up together, he said, "Go back and tell your Sect Master that if he knows he's wrong, he can come here personally."
After saying this, Lu Zhou leaped onto Whitzard's back.
Mingshi Yin was puzzled. He bowed and said,
"Master, that's it?"
"You have a good plan?"
"I think it's better to tie all of them up on the mountain and kill one every day. If Old Seventh is loyal, he might show up," Mingshi Yin said.
Lu Zhou ignored him.
If things were that simple, he would have taught all his disciples a long time ago.
Why did it drag on until now?
The Darknet disciples were so frightened that they immediately begged for mercy, crying for their parents.
It made Mingshi Yin's head dizzy and irritated.
"Spare my life! We've only been paid to do things … We've never even seen the Sect Leader's face … Senior, please spare our lives! "
"Work for money?" Duanmu Sheng asked, puzzled.
Mingshi Yin nodded and said, "The real Darknet isn't made up of a specific group of people. It's made up of people from every sect and corner. They might be fishermen, cooks, or even high-ranking officials in the palace … Ever since the Darknet was established, it has offended many people. There's no way it would gather all of its members and let them be caught in one fell swoop."
"Seventh Senior Brother is so smart … No, so cunning!" Little Yuan 'er said.
Lu Zhou leaped onto Whitzard.
When Little Yuan 'er saw this, she put away her Nirvana Sash and leaped onto Whitzard's back.
"In that case, I'll leave this to you." Lu Zhou looked at Mingshi Yin. He steered Whitzard out of the forest and flew toward Anyang.
"Ah?"
Mingshi Yin was baffled.
Duanmu Sheng walked over and patted his shoulder earnestly as he said, "Old Fourth, the rest is up to you. I believe in you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Duanmu Sheng flew away.
As soon as the man left, Mingshi Yin slapped himself.
"That's what you get for having a big mouth!"
Mingshi Yin's gaze fell on the Darknet members. "I'm in a bad mood … I can only vent my anger on you!"
A figure flickered.
Green Wood suddenly grew, and a blood-curdling scream rang out.
Hua Yuexing, who was watching from afar, frowned and mumbled, "Is His Highness lying to me? Didn't they say that the villains of the Evil Sky Pavilion aren't that scary? "
She did not dare to approach.
After the incident at Skylark Pagoda, she was slightly fearful of Mingshi Yin's temper.
Not only was she temperamental, she was even a little out of control.
After giving it some thought, Hua Yuexing looked at Duanmu Sheng who was leaving. "Mister Third is still the most normal …"
He chased after them through the air.
Meanwhile.
Pingdu Mountain. The Nether Sect's headquarters.
"Seventh Junior Brother … Aren't you afraid that master will vent his anger on you?" Yu Zhenghai asked.
Si Wuya cupped his fists at Yu Zhenghai who was seated on the throne in the great hall and said, "Eldest Senior Brother … I have nothing to do with the chaos in Anyang City. I'm just passing along the message. If Master is angry, then so be it. "
Yu Zhenghai rose to his feet. With his hands on his back, he said, "I've always been curious … What kind of sound technique could've forced the Four Great Protectors to retreat in an instant?"
"If you don't know, Eldest Senior Brother, I'm even less likely to know." Si Wuya paused for a moment before he said, "However, master has lived for 1,000 years, after all. It's only natural for him to have some life-saving techniques. The ten great elites attacked him twice, but they couldn't do anything to him. "
"You have a point."
Yu Zhenghai paced back and forth. "I heard that the cloud-splitting chariot has reappeared and defeated the Ten Shamans' Great Predecessor Formation in Tangzi Town … What do you think master's intentions are?"
In his opinion, Si Wuya was getting on in years and should stay in the Evil Sky Pavilion to preserve his strength so that he could live out his remaining years more comfortably.
It did not make sense for Si Wuya to be so high-profile.
Si Wuya stroked his chin, lost in his thoughts.
Indeed, his Darknet covered the lands, but he did not have anyone in the Evil Sky Pavilion.
He remembered Old Eighth and said, "There are no spies in the Evil Sky Pavilion. It's hard to tell … However, there's no need to worry, Eldest Senior Brother. Master's interference in the chaos in Anyang City must've been an accident. His real target is Yunsan. "
Yu Zhenghai was puzzled by her words.
Yu Zhenghai said, "Junior Brother Wuya, do you think I'll attack Wei Zhuoyan as well?"
Si Wuya shook his head.
"You're wrong, senior brother … Based on the various factors, Eldest Senior Brother indeed has the motive to kill Wei Zhuoyan. If Wei Zhuoyan dies, even if Great Yan doesn't descend into chaos, the Imperial family will surely fight for power in the near future. As long as the Emperor was here, these five princes would not be able to do anything. Eldest Senior Brother has always been prudent and would never make such a low-level mistake. "
When Yu Zhenghai heard this, he laughed heartily. "I like what you said …"
"Eldest Senior Brother, you flatter me."
"Junior brother … Master left the Evil Sky Pavilion for the Sky Fragments … Do you know what's so special about them?" Yu Zhenghai asked.
"The Sky Fragments can easily pierce through energy shields. They're also the best material to forge heaven-grade weapons … Apart from that, there's nothing special about them," Si Wuya said.
It didn't make sense.
If there was nothing special about it, why would the Evil Sky Pavilion spend so much effort to search for the Sky Fragments?
Alas, they could not obtain any information from the Evil Sky Pavilion. They could only make wild guesses.
Yu Zhenghai looked in the direction of the Evil Sky Pavilion and sighed softly. 'We're doing this for your own good.'
At this moment …
Yu Zhenghai seemed to remember something. He said in a deep voice, "Men."
"Yes, sir."
"Relay my order. Those who harass the Ci Family during the chaos in Anyang will be punished according to the Nether Sect's rules."
"Yes, sect master!"
Si Wuya said with a smile, "Little Junior Sister is fortunate to have you taking care of her like this, Eldest Senior Brother."
Yu Zhenghai smiled knowingly. "Little Junior Sister's cultivation base isn't profound, and yet, she dared to fight Second Junior Brother. Her courage is worthy of praise!"
"You're right, grandmaster."
The two of them were still flattering each other when a voice rang from outside. "The Azure Dragon Hall's First Seat requests an audience."
"Let him in."
Shortly after, the Azure Dragon Hall's First Seat, Hua Chongyang, entered the Nether Sect's great hall.
When he saw Si Wuya, he cupped his fists at Si Wuya. Then, he looked at Yu Zhenghai and said, "Sect master, I've investigated the incident in Anyang."
"Speak."
"The one who impersonated the Nether Sect is Mo Qi, the Sect Master of the Clarity Sect."
Upon hearing this, Si Wuya rose to his feet.
He didn't seem surprised by the news at all. Instead, he revealed a smile.
Yu Zhenghai felt the same way.
Si Wuya cupped his fists and said, "Congratulations, Eldest Senior Brother … This is a godsend opportunity."
Yu Zhenghai said in a deep voice,
"Pass down my order. Take down the Clarity Sect within a month."
Hua Chongyang's spirit was lifted and he said, "Yes, sir! We won't let you down. We'll definitely take down the Clarity Sect within a month! "
Si Wuya said.
"The Clarity Sect's Master, Mo Qi, is heavily injured … The Clarity Sect's elite, Pan Litian, is nowhere to be found. There's only the Seven-leaf elite, You Hongyi, left. With the Four Great Protectors' abilities, it's only a matter of time before they take down the Clarity Sect. "
Yu Zhenghai had been waiting for this golden opportunity as well.
With the Nether Sect's strength, they could have forcefully devoured the Clarity Sect as well. However, the price they had to pay was too great.
However …
Yu Zhenghai was not a reckless person.
He said, "Pan Litian … I hope he'll appear."
Nobody knew where Pan Litian was.
Rumor had it that Pan Litian was from the same generation as the Black Knights, Fan Xiuwen. For some reason, he left the Clarity Sect and wandered the world. Some people had seen Pan Litian in the Mist Sea, and some had seen him go to Rongbei.
There was no doubt that Pan Litian was the oldest elite in the Clarity Sect.
Ever since Yu Zhenghai roamed the lands, he had longed for a worthy opponent such as his Second Junior Brother, Yu Shangrong. He also hoped that Pan Litian would be a worthy opponent.
Naturally, his master was an exception.
At this moment.
Lu Zhou did not linger in Anyang. He bade farewell to the Ci Family and returned to the Evil Sky Pavilion.
Anyang was in chaos. As for where the Ci Family was moving to, nobody knew.
It was already afternoon when he returned to the Evil Sky Pavilion.
Lu Zhou did not have the time to deal with the Evil Sky Pavilion's matters. He returned to the hidden chamber and meditated on the Heavenly Writing scrolls.
During the incident in Anyang, Lu Zhou had exhausted all of his Heavenly Writing's extraordinary power.
Hence, he decided to cultivate in seclusion and meditate on the Heavenly Writing scrolls.
Inside the hidden chamber.
Lu Zhou glanced at the dashboard. He still had 14170 merit points.
If he and Duanmu Sheng did not kill the four imposters in Anyang, he would have lost even more merit points on this trip.
Including the Thunderblast Cards that he used to destroy the flying chariot, it was not bad that he had so many merit points left.
'I'll stock up on the cards first!
If the price increases after I meditate on the Heavenly Writing scrolls, I'll suffer a huge loss. '
Lu Zhou called up the system dashboard.
He bought three Deadly Strike Cards, 2,400 merit points … As expected, the price of a Deadly Strike Card increased to 1,000 merit points each. In other words, killing cultivators below the Four-leaf stage was no longer profitable.
He bought three Impeccable Cards, 1,800 merit points … The Impeccable Cards were rarely used, so the price did not increase for now.
Lu Zhou bought three Binding Cage Cards, 1,500 merit points. The price increased to 600 merit points.
Strangely, there was no pattern to the price increase.
The probability of the Binding Cage Cards being used was on the low side. Theoretically, three Binding Cage Cards was a safer number.
Lu Zhou looked at the Thunderblast Cards and shook his head. He had no intention of buying Thunderblast Cards.
He bought three Critical Heal Cards, 1,500 merit points … The price did not increase.
After stocking up, Lu Zhou looked at his remaining merit points on the dashboard again. 6,970 merit points.
It was wishful thinking to buy the Eight Methods Connected that cost 20,000 merit points with this amount of merit points.
Item: Deadly Strike Card x4, Impeccable Card x4, Critical Block Card x7 (passive), Binding Cage Card x4, Refining Talisman x2, Ji Tiandao's Peak Trial Card x1, Whitzard, Bi An, Sky Fragment x7, Critical Heal Card x3.
Comfortable.
With these cards, Lu Zhou did not have to worry about any threats, at least in the short term.
There was no longer any need to worry about the price increase. Lu Zhou closed the system dashboard and entered his meditative state.
Two days passed in just a blink of an eye. At the foot of Golden Court Mountain.
An old man dressed like a beggar walked unsteadily towards the barrier of Golden Court Mountain with a wine gourd in his arms.
He looked up and glanced at Golden Court Mountain's barrier. He chuckled foolishly and said in a daze, "It's … it's bright …"
The old man walked unsteadily until he was dozens of meters away from the barrier.
"Eh, young lady … Why are you … kneeling here?" The old man chuckled foolishly again. He picked up the wine gourd and took a few gulps. Gulp! Gulp! Then, he burped.
This young lady was none other than Hua Yuexing, one of the Divine Capital's Three Godly Archers.
Hua Yuexing looked up and said expressionlessly, "Old man, this isn't a place for begging … This is the Evil Sky Pavilion. If you want to live, leave as soon as possible."
When the old beggar heard this, he chuckled. "This is … the Evil Sky Pavilion? H-why aren't you afraid? "
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