The Great Seal of Fearlessness hovered in the air.
Like a firework, it shone brightly, hovered in the air, and gradually vanished.
There was the sound of chaotic Primal Qi gathering, the sound of bubbles on Slender West Lake's surface, and the sound of debris being swept up by the whirlpool.
When the Great Seal of Fearlessness disappeared, it stopped abruptly.
The debris froze in the air and fell to the ground.
Primal Qi scattered.
"Ding! Killed a Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm target. Reward: 1,500 merit points."
Slender West Lake's expression returned to normal.
Leng Luo's posture was stiff. He faced the direction where the Great Seal of Fearlessness disappeared.
He tried to look for Mo Qi, but he could not find him.
Pan Litian held his wine gourd. His eyes were dull. Nobody knew what he was thinking.
There were many elites in the Clarity Sect. You Hongyi, the Seven Clarity Sons, and even Pan Litian himself did not have the confidence to kill their sect master with a single slap.
Although Mo Qi was heavily injured, he was still a Seven-leaf elite, after all.
Moreover, Mo Qi had activated the Formation and entered a frenzied state.
"He's just putting on an act, but he's still reduced to ashes by my master." Little Yuan 'er was already used to this. She was not surprised at all.
Leng Luo. "…"
Pan Litian. "…"
Little Yuan 'er's voice brought everyone back to their senses.
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said nonchalantly, "Search."
An anxious expression appeared on Pan Litian's face.
Unfortunately, he could not be of any help. He could only stand on the flying chariot and worry.
Little Yuan 'er leaped off the flying chariot upon receiving the order.
She moved swiftly toward the courtyard where Mo Qi appeared.
For a time, the red Nirvana Sash danced in the air. It felt as though a bandit had entered a village.
Lu Zhou shook his head helplessly.
It seemed impossible for him to turn her into a dignified and elegant young lady of a noble family.
A moment later, Little Yuan 'er hovered above the roof and said, "Master, there's no one else!"
Pan Litian said, "This little girl will surely achieve great things in the future."
"Are you complimenting me?" Little Yuan 'er asked as she looked at Pan Litian.
"There aren't many who can catch my eye. you're indeed one of them. You're quite talented as well … In less than five years, you'll enter the Nascent Divinity realm … Tribulation … Hundred Tribulations Insight avatar? " Pan Litian was halfway through his words when he saw Little Yuan 'er summoning her Hundred Tribulations Insight avatar.
Although he did not sprout any leaves.
However, the exquisite dharmakaya, which was about the same height as her, was bright and dazzling.
Leng Luo glanced at Pan Litian and said mockingly, "You've been away from the cultivation world for too long. 'I'm afraid he doesn't know this girl's reputation … Ci Yuan' er entered Golden Court Mountain at the age of ten. She broke through to the Mystic Enlightening realm in ten days, the Sense Condensing realm in three months, the Brahman Sea realm in two years, and the Divine Court realm in three years. ' Enter the Primordial Soul realm within a year. In this world, I'm afraid there's no one who can compare to this girl. "
Pan Litian was stunned.
He opened his murky eyes and looked at the little girl in front of him with some incomprehension.
"Unbelievable, unbelievable … How could a human have such talent?"
Little Yuan 'er was overjoyed by the praise, and she felt even more proud of herself.
When Lu Zhou heard Pan Litian's words, he suddenly remembered Ye Tianxin's identity. He shook his head. Little Yuan 'er was a Great Yan human through and through. Her talent was truly monstrous.
Lu Zhou said solemnly, "You must remember the two elders' praise. Don't be arrogant and rash!"
Little Yuan 'er's smug expression faded away. "Oh."
'Two elders?'
Pan Litian and Leng Luo were taken aback.
'Since when did they become elders?'
However, they had no choice but to lower their heads when they were under someone else's roof.
If they could not figure it out, they would have to think about the shining golden slap earlier.
"Master, there's movement in the water …" Duanmu Sheng pointed at the bubbling Slender West Lake.
"It doesn't look like a Formation. Is someone there?" Pan Litian frowned slightly.
Gurgle! Gurgle!
The bubbles grew faster and faster, and more and more appeared.
Splash!
A figure shot out of the water and dove toward the shore.
He flipped over and lay flat on the ground.
"Pan Zhong?" Duanmu Sheng exclaimed in shock.
Pan Zhong kept spitting out lake water. There were traces of blood in the lake water.
His face was ghastly pale, and his aura fluctuated violently.
Leng Luo glanced at him and said, "It's interesting that he managed to hide at the bottom of the lake until now."
He did not sympathize with Pan Zhong even though Pan Zhong had joined the Evil Sky Pavilion.
Leng Luo's coldness and apathy displeased Pan Litian.
Pan Litian suppressed his surging emotions and said, "We've found him … Let's bring him back."
"It's useless," Leng Luo said. The Clarity Sect has many evil arts, so you should know better than I do. You must heal yourself now. "
He could tell that Pan Zhong was injured.
If he didn't treat his injuries in time, he wouldn't have long to live.
Pan Litian's eyelids twitched a few times. Although Leng Luo's words were harsh, they were true. Pan Zhong's injuries were not light, and he had been hiding at the bottom of the lake for so long …
"Disciple will go take a look." Zhao Yue bowed.
"Go."
Zhao Yue left the cloud-splitting chariot. She leaped off and descended slowly.
He landed beside Pan Zhong.
Zhao Yue raised her hand and slapped it with her palm. The effect of the Bright Jade Technique appeared and evaporated all the water on Pan Zhong's body.
However, Pan Zhong's consciousness had already become blurry.
After a brief examination, Zhao Yue stood up and said, "Master, he was hit by a palm and his injury is not light."
Leng Luo said,
"He's only in the Divine Court realm. How dare he go after Mo Qi without knowing his own strength?"
Pan Litian replied, "He's young, but he's talented. He's worthy of praise for his courage and insight."
Leng Luo said, "What's the use of courage if he's not strong enough? What's the difference between that and death?"
Pan Litian said, "To put it simply, it's a matter of life and death. To put it simply, it's a matter of the safety of the nation. If everyone is a coward, how can there be peace? Even if they know they're going to die, they have to have a clear conscience. "
Leng Luo said, "So, this is the reason you live in seclusion and become a beggar?"
Pan Litian said, "You …"
The disciples watched the two bosses bicker. For a time, they did not know if they should dissuade them.
Since their master did not say anything, they did not stop him.
When Lu Zhou saw the tension in the air, he said indifferently, "Enough."
The two of them no longer spoke.
Although they were quick to bicker, they were old monsters who had lived for a long time. No matter how angry they were, they would not engage in internal strife.
This was a taboo in any sect.
This was especially true in the Evil Sky Pavilion.
Cough!
Cough! Cough!
Pan Zhong coughed violently.
His injuries worsened.
Pan Litian turned around to face Lu Zhou. He bowed.
"I don't want the sable magnolia anymore."
"Hmm?"
"Give it to him." Pan Litian pointed at Pan Zhong.
"Willing?"
"What's there to be unwilling about? This old man is tired of living. He was tired of everything. I know this request is asking too much. After all, I've never contributed to the Evil Sky Pavilion. However, Pan Zhong is still young. I believe he knows what he should do, "Pan Litian said.
Lu Zhou nodded.
He leaped lightly from the flying chariot and descended slowly.
He came to Pan Zhong's side.
Leng Luo jumped down as well.
Pan Litian was the only one who could only watch from above.
Duanmu Sheng smiled and said, "I'll send you off."
He lifted his hand and struck Pan Litian with his palm.
Pan Litian's energy surrounded him as he descended.
Lu Zhou raised his hand. The Critical Heal Card shattered, and a faint blue light appeared in his palm.
"The Buddhist Sect, the Merciful Ark of Salvation," Leng Luo said in shock.
Water blue vital energy enveloped Pan Zhong's entire body.
Pan Zhong's complexion recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
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