Zhao Yue was furious.
This was the first time she felt so angry since she returned to the Evil Sky Pavilion.
Zhao Yue walked to the great hall with a cold expression on her face.
She was about to enter when Mingshi Yin appeared nearby. He asked, "Fifth Junior Sister, who offended you?"
"Fourth Senior Brother, read this yourself."
Zhao Yue waved her hand. A weak energy swirled around the letter as it flew toward Mingshi Yin.
Mingshi Yin caught the letter and read it. His expression was complicated. After reading it, he cursed, "That old geezer, Luo Xingkong! How dare he call us repulsive? How dare he challenge the Evil Sky Pavilion on the Lotus Dais? "
"Eh? What's this?"
After reading the curses, Mingshi Yin saw an oval shape. The center of the oval was divided by various irregular polygons. Mingshi Yin was puzzled.
He stared at it for a long time but could not figure out what it was.
He was about to ask.
Zhao Yue said, "Senior Brother … We must report this to master."
"Alright."
The two of them walked toward the Evil Sky Pavilion's great hall.
Coincidentally, Little Yuan 'er was controlling the Nirvana Sash to practice her rapport and control.
"Senior Brother, Senior Sister! Look … My Nirvana Sash is even more powerful than before! "Little Yuan 'er boasted excitedly.
"Impressive."
Mingshi Yin did not have the time to waste with Little Junior Sister.
They walked toward the great hall.
The two of them saw that their master was holding a brush in his hand, and he seemed to be drawing something.
"Greetings, master!"
"Greetings, master."
The two of them fell to their knees at the same time.
Mingshi Yin glanced at the white paper on the table. It was the drawing of the box he had found in the hidden chamber. Even the patterns on it were perfectly drawn out.
There was almost no difference.
"I didn't expect master to be so skilled in calligraphy as well! You've really broadened my horizons. " Mingshi Yin thought to himself, 'I remember that my master's handwriting used to look like it was gnawed by a dog. Why is he so good now?'
Calligraphy was not something that could be mastered in a short period of time.
Without long-term practice and a certain level of talent, it was impossible to produce good calligraphy in a short time no matter how profound one's cultivation base was.
Lu Zhou put his brush down. He glanced at Mingshi Yin and Zhao Yue and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Please have a look, master." Mingshi Yin passed the Heavenly Sword Sect's 13th letter of challenge to his master.
Lu Zhou received it and glanced at it.
His expression did not change … even though the contents of the letter were somewhat unsightly.
Mingshi Yin said, "Master, the Heavenly Sword Sect is spreading rumors everywhere … They dare to openly insult the Evil Sky Pavilion. This is intolerable. This disciple requests to descend the mountain and kill them all. "
Zhao Yue followed, "Disciple concurs!"
Fortunately, Duanmu Sheng was not around.
If he had seen the letter of challenge, he would have rushed down the mountain without saying a word.
"I killed the Heavenly Sword Sect's Luo Changfeng. I'm sure Luo Xingkong has come prepared," Lu Zhou said calmly.
"Master … It doesn't matter if he's prepared or not … Since he dares to provoke us, we won't let him off easily," Mingshi Yin said.
Lu Zhou nodded and said, "Send word to Jiang Aijian. Tell him to investigate Luo Xingkong. At the same time, pass this painting to him so that we can investigate together. "
He pointed at the box he had drawn.
"Disciple will go now." Zhao Yue packed up the painting and turned to leave.
Mingshi Yin looked at the oval drawing on the challenge letter and said, "Master, your attainment in calligraphy and painting is very high. What is this drawing?"
He was slightly curious because he could not tell what it was.
'I don't understand. Please ask master.'
Lu Zhou glanced at it and straightened the letter.
When Mingshi Yin was done reading it, his eyes widened. He said, "A cowardly tortoise?"
That was right.
The oval shape on the painting was that of a tortoise.
Moreover, it was a cowardly tortoise.
How could the Evil Sky Pavilion endure such humiliation?
"Master … t-this … How can you tolerate this?" Mingshi Yin was so agitated that he was almost tongue-tied.
Based on his master's temper, he would have charged at Luo Xingkong with his disciple without a second word.
"What do you think?" Lu Zhou asked.
Mingshi Yin panicked when he heard the question.
'What kind of trick is master playing?'
After muttering to himself for a moment, he said, "Those who humiliate others will be humiliated by others. Luo Xingkong deserves death! "
"So be it," Lu Zhou said calmly.
Mingshi Yin was taken aback.
A surge of excitement surged in him.
This was the feeling he wanted.
Mingshi Yin's blood was boiling. He wanted nothing more than to charge down the mountain right now and start a massacre.
He had been too repressed lately. It was unlike him.
Shortly after, Zhao Yue returned.
Zhao Yue held a letter in her hand and said, "I've written to Jiang Aijian … However, Seventh Junior Brother has sent a letter …"
Zhao Yue spoke carefully.
Si Wuya had angered his master greatly this time. Perhaps, he did not want to read his letter.
"Read it," Lu Zhou said.
Zhao Yue opened Si Wuya's letter and read aloud, "Master, I have a request …"
She had barely begun reading when Mingshi Yin cursed, "You bastard! How dare you ask for a favor from master! I regret being so ruthless! "
Zhao Yue glanced at Mingshi Yin and continued reading, "I beg you, master, not to refine the Peacock Plume … The Peacock Plume and I are extremely compatible. Back then, you gave me this weapon, and I treated it like a treasure. It's impossible to find a master who's more suitable than me. I believe you don't want the Peacock Plume's reputation to be tarnished. "
Mingshi Yin cursed again, "You're a narcissist!"
"I heard that the Heavenly Sword Sect has sent out invitations to provoke the Evil Sky Pavilion. I've investigated. Luo Xingkong is suffering from the pain of losing his son, and he wants to fight to the death … The other sects on the Noble Path are just sitting back and waiting to reap the benefits. Give me a month, and I'll surely destroy the Heavenly Sword Sect to ease your hatred. "
After reading it out loud …
Zhao Yue passed the letter to Mingshi Yin who was standing next to her.
Mingshi Yin read it and nodded as he said, "That's more like it … Old Seventh is willing to sacrifice so much for the Peacock Plume."
Lu Zhou wondered how Si Wuya knew he was going to refine the Peacock Plume.
In other words, Si Wuya's compatibility with the Peacock Plume was at its peak. Was that why he felt threatened by the refinement process?
"Master, I have a question. Si Wuya's Darknet has informants in the various realms. There are many mortals who are weak and powerless. How are they going to deal with the Heavenly Sword Sect? "Zhao Yue asked.
Lu Zhou shook his head and said, "The Nether Sect."
When he cast the mantra, it was Kui Niu who appeared, but Si Wuya was the target. This meant that Si Wuya and Yu Zhenghai were close.
Si Wuya had something to do with the Clarity Sect's destruction.
"Since the Nether Sect is involved, we can rest now." Mingshi Yin scratched his head. He was slightly reluctant to give up.
"No."
Lu Zhou raised his hand and said in a deep voice, "A month is too long … Since Luo Xingkong wants to fight, we'll grant his wish."
A new mission appeared on the mission dashboard. Clear the Evil Sky Pavilion's name. Reward: 1,500 merit points.
"Yes, master!"
"Yes, master!"
The two of them bowed at the same time.
Their master's words excited them greatly.
How could the Evil Sky Pavilion tolerate Luo Changfeng's arrogance?
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