Zhao Yue did not know about her master's relationship with Cloud Shine Nunnery.
After the incident on the Lotus Dais, she had a bad impression of Cloud Shine Nunnery. Xuan Jing's attitude was not bad, and she even criticized Wu Nian.
However, the Evil Sky Pavilion was not a place she should stay.
Xuan Jing straightened her palm and said, "I have something else to say."
"What is it?"
"The Jade Horsetail Whisk is the foundation of Cloud Shine Nunnery. If it's possible, I hope you …"
Before she could finish speaking, Lu Zhou said indifferently, "I gave Jing Yan the Jade Horsetail Whisk. Didn't she tell you?"
"Uh …"
"If I can give her the Jade Horsetail Whisk, I can take it back," Lu Zhou said.
The meaning behind his words was clear.
Xuan Jing did not dare to ask for more.
She sighed deeply with a helpless expression on her face. At the end of the day, she could not blame the Evil Sky Pavilion for this. If Wu Nian had not acted rashly, she would not have ended up like this.
"Take care, old benefactor. I'll take my leave."
Xuan Jing straightened her palm at Lu Zhou before she turned around and left.
"I'll take my leave, master."
Zhao Yue left with Xuan Jing.
The eastern pavilion was silent.
Lu Zhou walked into the pavilion and saw the box in the corner. He waved his hand, and the box wrapped in energy flew toward him.
He retrieved the key from the crimson brocade box.
When he touched the key, he felt a slight chill on his skin.
It did not seem to be made of ordinary materials.
It was no wonder it had survived in the mortal world for so many years without being corroded or rotted away.
The keyhole of the box was not large.
Lu Zhou held the thin key in his hand. He aimed it at the keyhole and pushed it in easily. Then, he twisted it.
Click!
A crisp sound rang in the keyhole. It sounded like someone's neck was being broken.
Shortly after, the veins on the surface of the box shone. Dark blue light that resembled electric currents flowed out of the keyhole and spread across the surface of the box along the veins.
"What an ingenious design," Lu Zhou praised.
The electric light faded away.
Another crack rang in the air.
The veins on the top of the box cracked and split it in half.
Perhaps, it had been too long, there was a stale smell inside.
Lu Zhou waved his hand to get rid of the unpleasant smell. Then, he looked at the box.
"Ding! Obtained Open Scroll Remnant Scroll."
[Ding! Obtained ancient sheepskin drawing.]
"Hmm?"
Lu Zhou had just touched the remnant of the Open Heavenly Writing Scroll when it vanished in a flash of light.
He looked at the interface of the system, and indeed, the Open Heavenly Book Remnant Piece (I) had appeared in the column of tools.
He recalled that he had obtained an Open Heavenly Writing Scroll from the Sky Fragment.
In other words … this was the remnant of the next divine ability.
Lu Zhou was slightly motivated.
"An ancient sheepskin drawing."
He saw the sheepskin drawing at the bottom of the box and picked it up.
Carefully put it on the table.
The outer layer of packaging had long since decayed.
Lu Zhou removed the outer packaging and slowly opened it. The ancient parchment drawing that was stacked together was blurry.
The ancient map was as big as a table.
He wondered if it was some kind of treasure map.
He spread out the ancient map and brushed away the debris on it … An extremely blurry image appeared in front of him.
"Map?"
He had to come and see.
The map was blurry, but it was clear that it was a map with Great Yan as the center. Overall, it resembled Great Yan.
As for the others, he couldn't see them clearly.
Lu Zhou paced around with his hands on his back. He observed and pondered.
He knew the use of the Open Heavenly Book … but he did not know the use of this map.
He couldn't see it clearly, and there weren't even any markings … There were no mountains, rivers or anything like that …
After looking at it for a while, there was nothing special about it.
The ancient parchment drawing was placed on the table.
Lu Zhou stopped observing. He sat down with his legs crossed and called up the system dashboard.
Merit points: 20230 points.
An extra 230 points.
Lu Zhou tried the lucky draw four times. Just as he had expected, he received four 'Thank You's' again. Fortunately, he had already saved up 20,000 yuan, so he didn't feel the pinch when spending it. Now that his Luck had reached 10 points, he felt somewhat comforted.
As for the rest … Should he continue to draw, or should he buy the Eight Methods Express?
A gambler's mentality was not good.
Lu Zhou gave it some thought.
At this moment, he was still in the Evil Sky Pavilion and was very safe. Moreover, he had enough item cards with him. Even if the Noble Path laid siege on Golden Court Mountain, he could easily repel them.
Avatars could be purchased at any time.
In any case, he did not have any bottlenecks in his cultivation. If he wanted to break through, it would be very fast, so he was not in a hurry.
Let's take a look at the item's price first.
…
Meanwhile, inside the secluded hut.
Si Wuya opened his eyes and muttered to himself.
"Fortunately, the Peacock Plume is safe."
He lowered his head and lifted his shirt to look at the 'bind' script on his chest. The blood-red script showed no signs of weakening. He frowned. "This mantra … is so peculiar?"
Up until now, he had tried all sorts of methods, but he could not break the mantra.
A gray-robed cultivator's subordinate flew over from afar. He fell to one knee and said, "Sect Master, Mister First is here."
"Invite him in."
Si Wuya was about to rise to his feet.
He heard Yu Zhenghai's hearty laughter. "Seventh Junior Brother, we meet again …"
Si Wuya stood up, cupped his fists, and said, "Greetings, Eldest Senior Brother."
"We're brothers. There's no need for formalities. Look who I've invited."
Yu Zhenghai turned around and faced the outside.
An old man wearing a Daoist hat and Daoist robes walked in with a horsetail whisk in his hand.
Si Wuya looked over and exclaimed in shock, "Daoist Master Yun Shan?"
"Daoist Master Yun Shan is one of the most skilled experts in mantras in the Celestial Masters Sect … I've gone to great lengths to invite him here," Yu Zhenghai said.
"Thank you for your efforts, Eldest Senior Brother."
Daoist Master Zhang Yunshan cupped his fists and said, "I have a personal relationship with Mister First. Due to the conflict between the ten great sects and the Evil Sky Pavilion, I couldn't show myself. Please forgive me, Mister Seventh. "
Although it was a personal relationship, who knew the truth? Si Wuya could not be bothered to ask.
"Thank you, Daoist Master Yun Shan," Si Wuya said.
Yu Zhenghai turned and asked, "Are you confident, Daoist Master Yun Shan?"
Daoist Master Zhang Yunshan said, "I've been practicing mantras for almost a century. I can't say I'm very skilled. However, I have a way to break any mantra. "
"That's great!"
"This way."
Daoist Master Zhang Yunshan and Yu Zhenghai stepped into the secluded hut.
Si Wuya removed his shirt.
Zhang Yunshan saw the 'bind' script on his chest.
Daoist Zhang Yunshan first observed the word 'bind'.
He nodded his head, revealing an expression of confidence in his heart.
"I'll be able to break this mantra in less than 15 minutes."
"I'm relieved to hear that, Daoist Master." Yu Zhenghai stood at the side with his hands on his back.
Zhang Yunshan moved to stand behind Si Wuya.
Si Wuya understood Zhang Yunshan's intention. He sat down with his legs crossed.
Zhang Yunshan raised his right hand. An oval golden energy seal appeared on his palm. It looked like a script.
He struck Si Wuya's back.
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