On the shore of Slender West Lake, the thousand-acre Slender West Garden appeared magnificent and majestic.
The red and yellow colors were strong, and there were many pavilions and pavilions on the east and west shores. The waterway was long and narrow, making it look thin and long.
Looking down from the sky, there was a different kind of scenery.
Leng Luo walked up to Lu Zhou's side. He glanced at Slender West Lake Park and said, "Slender West Lake is a place for the nobles in the palace to rest and play when they're free. Why is Clarity Sect's Mo Qi here? "
Lu Zhou glanced at Mo Qi and said, "You're the leader of the Black Knights, and you report directly to the Emperor. Don't you know this?"
"The Black Knights are only responsible for carrying out their missions. They never interfere with the affairs of the Imperial Court," Leng Luo said.
Although he had escaped Mo Li's control, the memories of many years ago still existed in his mind.
Lu Zhou remembered the powerful witchcraft spell that was cast on the flying chariot disguised as the Nether Sect during the battle at Anyang. He asked, "Mo Qi and Mo Li … In your opinion, what's the relationship between them?"
Leng Luo said calmly,
"Based on what I know, Mo Li is a woman … She's a bewitching woman who's good at bewitching minds and has powerful witchcraft."
Otherwise, Leng Luo would not have been taken advantage of.
Heroes have a weakness for the charms of a beautiful woman.
Leng Luo had roamed the world unhindered for many years. He did not expect that he would also fall into this trap.
At this moment, a rare smile appeared on Lu Zhou's wizened face. He stroked his beard calmly and said, "I remember that Mo Qi had an elder brother. They were separated a long time ago and disappeared."
Leng Luo remained silent.
Because he already knew all of this during the battle with the Ten Shamans.
It was just a confirmation.
Leng Luo said in a hoarse voice, "No matter if it's a man or a woman, they must die."
"Very well. I'll leave Mo Li to you," Lu Zhou said.
"Thank you."
Leng Luo cupped his fists.
Pan Litian, who was leaning against the chariot, was full of praises for someone like that to submit to him.
He had been keeping an eye on Lu Zhou. His cultivation base was crippled, and he had no choice but to join the Evil Sky Pavilion. Leng Luo must have suffered the same fate as well. What would happen to Leng Luo when he regained his cultivation base?
"Master … we're here."
The flying chariot came to a stop.
It floated in the middle of Slender West Lake.
Little Yuan 'er leaped over.
Zhao Yue and the female disciples had to keep the flying chariot afloat so they did not move.
Lu Zhou continued to look down at Slender West Lake Park.
Apart from his two disciples, this time, he was really bringing along the old, weak, sick, and disabled … It would be difficult to save any item cards.
He also had four Critical Strike Cards.
We have to use it quickly.
System, oh system, are you deliberately increasing the difficulty so that I won't be too reliant on item cards?
"There's a formation."
Leng Luo scanned the surroundings and made an accurate judgment.
Duanmu Sheng had the best vantage point. He could see every corner of the ship from the helm.
"How did you know?"
In his opinion, the scenery below was pretty good. Where was the sign of an array formation?
Leng Luo pointed at the surroundings and said, "These pavilions are built according to the Eight Trigrams. It's just that they look long and narrow … There's an obvious fluctuation of Primal Qi around the courtyard. None of the Clarity Sect's experts were skilled in building such a huge Formation. Therefore … there was a high possibility that the surroundings of the Slender West Villa was a Great Witchcraft Formation. The fluctuation of Yuan Qi is just the surface. "
"I've been enlightened." Duanmu Sheng cupped his fists.
No matter how talented the younger generation was, they were still lacking in experience in front of these old monsters.
Pan Litian leaned against the chariot and looked at the Formation. He took a sip of wine and said, "This Formation doesn't look simple. I wonder what kind of Formation it is."
"You know witchcraft?" Leng Luo turned to look at Pan Litian.
He said confidently, "The Clarity Sect has no lack of books on witchcraft … Speaking of witchcraft, there are will-control spells, hex spells, area-of-effect spells, and mind-bewitching spells … However, regardless of the type, there's a way to break them."
It was no wonder Pan Zhong knew witchcraft so well.
Mo Qi, the Sect Master of the Clarity Sect, had a close relationship with Mo Li. It was not strange for him to have books on witchcraft. However, the Clarity Sect was one of the ten great sects. It was difficult to connect the two of them together.
Leng Luo asked, "Do you know how to break it, then?"
"I don't."
Lu Zhou. "…"
Duanmu Sheng. "…"
Leng Luo. "…"
'I don't know what you're talking about. What a waste of time.'
At this moment …
More than a dozen green-robed cultivators appeared in Slender West Park.
The green-robed cultivators rose into the air slowly.
"Greetings, old senior."
Lu Zhou ignored the green-robed cultivators.
With a glance, he could not see a single Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm elite.
Mo Qi did not dare to show himself. Instead, he sent a bunch of cannon fodder.
Duanmu Sheng shouted, "Tell that old fiend Mo Qi to show himself!"
"Uh …"
The dozen or so cultivators shuddered.
Their faces were pale, and sweat broke out on their foreheads.
"May I know what brings you to the Slender West Courtyard?"
Lu Zhou shook his head.
Mo Qi knew better than anyone why the Evil Sky Pavilion was here.
The Clarity Sect was already in such a state, and yet, they still sent some small fries here to waste time.
Lu Zhou waved his hand indifferently. "Clean this place up."
"Yes, master!"
At this moment, Little Yuan 'er was the only one who could make a move.
Little Yuan 'er moved as light as a swallow. She activated the Supreme Purity Jade Slip and unleashed her Seven Stars Cloud Treading Steps. Several blue figures shot toward the cultivators.
At the same time, her Nirvana Sash shot out.
Bam! Bam!
The dozen or so cultivators could not withstand a single blow. They reeled back.
Mouthfuls of blood formed a mist that fell from the sky.
The dozen or so cultivators fell into Slender West Lake.
Leng Luo. "…"
Pan Litian. "…"
As expected of the Evil Sky Pavilion's style. Even Leng Luo was shocked by this swift and decisive action.
Lu Zhou did not sympathize with the Clarity Sect.
Mo Qi had repeatedly made things difficult for the Evil Sky Pavilion … He was in cahoots with Mo Li and had stabbed the Evil Sky Pavilion in the back multiple times.
This was just the beginning.
The only pity was that most of these cultivators were only at the Brahman Sea Realm, so they were not rewarded with merit points. How much of a scam was this? Advanced players don't give experience when they go to the beginner's area?
Lu Zhou shook his head and cleared his mind of distracting thoughts. He was overthinking again.
Little Yuan 'er flew back.
"Master, your disciple has completed the task."
Lu Zhou nodded.
His gaze swept across the entire Slender West Park as he said in a deep voice, "Mo Qi …"
One Mo, one Abandon. Like an extremely heavy subwoofer, they fell from the sky.
Vigorous and powerful, it radiated in all directions from top to bottom …
One could clearly see the sound waves forming a turbulent air current rolling out.
It swept through the entire Slender West Lake Park.
Seeing this scene.
Leng Luo could not help but praise, "I'm impressed."
Lu Zhou shook his head and said, "It's nothing. The Divine Court realm can do it. "
Leng Luo said, "However, it's impossible to have such fine control over the sound technique and send it to every corner without centuries of experience. I don't think even a Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm elite can achieve such fine control. "
Pan Litian chimed in as well, "I agree with you … Cultivation base is one thing, but skill and experience aren't something that can be compared to one's cultivation base."
Perhaps, it was due to the difference in their statuses, Lu Zhou enjoyed the compliment.
It was much better than the flattery of ordinary people.
The others continued to look down at the park.
The sound wave shook the Clarity Sect's disciples and caused them to stagger.
Mo Qi hid in his room, afraid to go out. He could only respond in kind.
"Ji Tiandao!"
The soundwave rolled out, and the air seemed to distort.
Pan Litian frowned and cursed, "Ugh … That old geezer!"
Leng Luo was not affected at all.
Lu Zhou's expression was calm, and his mind was clear.
Duanmu Sheng volunteered, "Master … This old geezer refuses a toast only to drink a forfeit! I'm willing to lead the charge. I'll dig him out even if I have to dig three feet into the ground! "
Lu Zhou raised his hand and said, "There's no need for that."
Since Slender West Park was protected by a powerful Formation, it would be reckless to send Duanmu Sheng down.
At this moment, a voice rang from the park again.
"The Evil Sky Pavilion has gone too far. If I don't avenge myself, I'm not a man!"
The voice was getting further and further away.
"Trying to leave?"
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