Lu Qiuping felt dizzy from the slap. His head was buzzing, and his entire face was burning with pain.
The originally quiet street gradually became lively.
Occasionally, there would be sounds of fighting and the clashing of swords.
Then, the fire spread.
Smoke rose from the top of the city wall.
After Si Wuya landed, he smiled faintly and said, "Fourth Senior Brother, why are you dressed like this?"
Fourth Brother?
The grey-robed cultivators on both sides and Ye Zhi Xing showed shocked expressions.
Lu Qiuping, whose arm had been broken, looked up in shock.
The newcomer was indeed the Evil Sky Pavilion's fourth disciple, Mingshi Yin.
"Old Seventh … How can you tell?" Mingshi Yin rolled his eyes.
From the way he dressed, the way he behaved, and even the way he spoke, Si Wuya recognized him with just a glance.
"There aren't many people with the surname Ri," Si Wuya said.
"…"
Mingshi Yin did not dwell on this matter. Instead, he said, "Old Seventh, aren't you going to thank me for catching this rat for you?"
Lu Qiuping slumped to the ground. If Mingshi Yin did not hold onto his arm tightly, he would have wet his pants.
Si Wuya said, "Thank you, Fourth Senior Brother."
Lu Qiuping said, "Big brother … where it is possible to let people off, one should forgive and forget …"
"Shut up."
Mingshi Yin widened his eyes and said, "You stole from the Evil Sky Pavilion, and you're asking for mercy? Dream on! "
Lu Qiuping looked at Si Wuya and said,
"We, the Five Mice, have no grudges against the Dark Net. We don't want the reward. Rules are made by people. What do you think?"
Ouch —
Mingshi Yin tightened his grip, and Lu Qiuping screamed again.
Mingshi Yin said in a deep and threatening voice, "I'm not a f * cking member of the Darknet … Why are you talking to me about the rules?"
Lu Qiuping: "…"
Si Wuya spread his arms helplessly.
The Evil Sky Pavilion's disciples who left the pavilion would dominate their own territories. They would never join another faction.
He was not a member of the Darknet. Why would he care about the rules? Taking ten thousand steps back, even if that was the case, so what?
"Where's the zen tunic?" Mingshi Yin asked.
"It's not me … I'm only here to meet with Sect Master Si. From now on, I won't meddle in the Evil Sky Pavilion's affairs. Please, brother, please be magnanimous. "Lu Qiuping endured the pain and said.
"Who the hell is your brother?! You're nothing but a fart! "
Ah!
A blood-curdling scream that was even louder than before echoed through the streets.
This time, Mingshi Yin broke his leg with a kick.
He extended his hand.
Lu Qiuping slumped to the ground.
Mingshi Yin removed his beard, removed his coat, and threw it away.
He revealed his true face.
"Keep an eye on this rat … I have some business to attend to with your sect master," Mingshi Yin said with a smile.
Ye Zhixing held his sword horizontally in front of him and said, "Mr. Fourth, please forgive me for not agreeing to your request."
"Get lost," Mingshi Yin said expressionlessly.
They clashed several times.
Mingshi Yin had lost his patience.
Si Wuya said indifferently, "Zhixing, stand down."
"Sect Master?"
"What's wrong? Even my words don't work?"
"I dare not!" Ye Zhixing retreated to the side.
Si Wuya walked over with his hands on his back. He was less than half a meter away from Mingshi Yin.
When Mingshi Yin saw him clasping his hands on his back, he clasped his hands on his back as well. He did look like an elite as he stood there.
Si Wuya said with a smile, "Fourth Senior Brother, let's meet upstairs."
"What for? Second Senior Brother isn't here today. Nobody's here to protect you. "Mingshi Yin looked as though he wanted to kill Si Wuya.
"Perhaps, you'll change your mind after hearing me out, Fourth Senior Brother?"
"In that case, I won't listen … I know you're good at bewitching people. You've lost your cultivation base, and yet, your subordinates are still so loyal … What kind of bewitching potion did you feed them? Hey, the guy who drew his sword earlier, are you interested in joining the Evil Sky Pavilion? Oh, no, you're not qualified. Forget it, "Mingshi Yin said.
Ye Zhixing. "???"
Si Wuya said, "Even Senior Brother knows that I've lost my cultivation base. How can I not have a way to protect myself?"
"Hm?"
The smoke grew thicker.
The sounds of fighting nearby grew more intense as well.
Some cultivators who could fly had brought the fight to the skies.
Mingshi Yin was puzzled. Why was Upper Prime City suddenly in chaos?
Ye Zhixing said, "Mister Fourth … To tell you the truth, we have 3,000 brothers in Upper Prime City."
Mingshi Yin's expression was calm as he said disapprovingly, "Are you threatening me? They're just a bunch of small fries. I don't care about them at all … Old Seventh, I'd like to hear what you have to say. "
Si Wuya said, "This way, Fourth Senior Brother."
They went up to Long Wind Restaurant.
Two gray-robed cultivators kept an eye on Lu Qiuping, not giving him a chance to escape.
However, the Long Wind Restaurant was empty.
The two of them sat across from each other.
"Speak …" Mingshi Yin urged.
Si Wuya waved his hand.
One of his subordinates served them tea and water.
Si Wuya said, "Do you know why I'm here in Upper Prime City even though I knew you'd come, senior brother?"
"I'm not a parasite in your stomach. How would I know?"
"Upper Prime City is in chaos. General Shang, who's stationed here, will surely lose his footing," Si Wuya said.
When Mingshi Yin heard this, he asked, "What are you doing?"
"Fourth Senior Brother … If I tell you, will you give up on capturing me?"
"Ptooey! Are you qualified to negotiate?"
"You won't believe me if I tell you this … I came to Upper Prime City to help master," Si Wuya said.
"Why do I find it hard to believe?" Mingshi Yin asked.
"The Evil Sky Pavilion's barrier is weakening. The Noble Path is eyeing it with hostility …"
Si Wuya picked up his teacup and took a sip before he said, "My men are in every corner of the world. I've received accurate news …"
"What news?"
"The palace is organizing an unprecedented attack against the Evil Sky Pavilion," Si Wuya said calmly.
He wore an expression that said it was up to Mingshi Yin whether he believed it or not.
Si Wuya took a sip of tea and swallowed it.
"Haven't the Evil Sky Pavilion faced enough attacks? We'll kill as many as they come, "Mingshi Yin said.
Si Wuya shook his head and said, "I admit that master isn't old yet. However … you might be able to stop them now, but can you stop them forever? Senior brother, we both know this. Why are you lying to yourself? "
Mingshi Yin was silent.
Si Wuya continued to say, "Putting aside the attack from the ten great sects of the Noble Path, Measure Heaven River's Chen Zhu, Tangzi Town's Ten Shamans, and the Grand Lotus Dais Formation are all pointing at the palace … Mo Li alone is enough to give the Evil Sky Pavilion a headache. The Evil Sky Pavilion has been in the limelight recently. The forces that were at odds with each other in the palace are trying to unify their opinions … Forget five years, senior brother, can you guarantee that the Evil Sky Pavilion will still be as glorious as it is now in two years? "
"We'll talk about the future in the future." Mingshi Yin frowned.
"The future?"
Si Wuya shook his head. "If it were anyone else, I wouldn't have bothered to explain. However, you're my senior brother. I can only be honest … Moreover, you're smart. Do you think I can deceive you? "
"Don't, don't, don't. Don't flatter me like that," Mingshi Yin said.
Si Wuya smiled.
He picked up the canteen and poured some water for Mingshi Yin.
"The ten great sects of the Noble Path are no longer what they used to be. The Clarity Sect is gone. Zhang Yuanshan is the only one left in the Righteous Sect. The five Buddhist sects have always preferred to play it safe … With master's ability, they won't dare to make a move in the next few years. However, the palace isn't like the ten great sects … After all, what did Great Yan rely on to maintain its footing until now? "
The answer was self-evident.
If the palace was not as powerful as the ten great sects, the elites of the ten great sects could easily point fingers at the imperial court. Chaos would have broken out a long time ago.
"Is the palace that powerful?" Mingshi Yin did not believe it.
Si Wuya spoke frankly with assurance, "Do you know what's the most tempting thing in this world?"
Mingshi Yin shook his head.
"Power, status, money, wealth, women … Cultivation base, cultivation methods, fame … Treasures that can only be chanced upon by luck. They're just names and occasions."
"Vulgar," Mingshi Yin said.
"Humans aren't saints. How many of them are extraordinary? If you're extraordinary, why don't you let me have the Separation Hook, Fourth Senior Brother? I'm just joking. "Si Wuya changed the topic." Coincidentally, the palace can satisfy all of these needs. The palace can recruit talents from all over the world … Don't forget, senior brother, the Imperial guard of the Divine Capital has never left. Even when the rebel army of Anyang rebelled, the Imperial guard didn't make a move. "
The Evil Sky Pavilion had many heaven-grade weapons and cultivation methods. The ten great sects combined might not even compare to the Evil Sky Pavilion … There were bound to be people who coveted the Evil Sky Pavilion in the boundless universe!
…
Mingshi Yin shook his head and said, "You're just trying to say that the Evil Sky Pavilion will fall sooner or later. You said you want to help the Evil Sky Pavilion … Is this how you're going to do it? "
Smoke filled the air.
The sounds of battle rang from every corner of Upper Prime City.
Many cultivators were shot down in the air.
Si Wuya stood up. He looked out the window and said, "This is a necessary sacrifice … General Shang of Upper Prime City is guarding this place. If he dies, Upper Prime City will fall into chaos. Wei Zhuoyan has led the three armies to Liang Province … The palace won't mobilize the Imperial guard, so they'll have to mobilize other forces to quell the chaos! Naturally, the palace won't be able to deal with the Evil Sky Pavilion. "
"If the first time doesn't work, we'll do it twice. If the second time doesn't work, we'll do it ten times," Si Wuya added.
Pfft!
Mingshi Yin spat out the tea he had just drunk.
"Is this your rotten idea? I won't believe you unless there's something wrong with your head, "Mingshi Yin said.
The Darknet that he had painstakingly built had an intelligence network that spanned the lands.
Every one of them was an elite, and they were well-versed in their operations. Was it all just for this?
'I'll be a fool if I believe you!'
Si Wuya knew Mingshi Yin would not believe him. He poured another cup of tea for Mingshi Yin and added in a strange tone, "If ten times doesn't work, we'll do it a hundred times, a thousand times. A thousand-mile dike will collapse because of an ant's hole, and a hundred-foot room will burn down because of a sudden burst of smoke. At that time … nobody will be able to deal with the Evil Sky Pavilion anymore. "
Mingshi Yin. "???"
There was a moment of silence.
Smack!
Mingshi Yin slammed the table.
He chuckled and said, "I understand now … I didn't know that you're so ambitious. Do you think the world is as good as you think it is? Helping the Evil Sky Pavilion is just an excuse for self-preservation! "
"I don't have that ambition." Si Wuya shook his head.
"Who else could it be if not you?"
As soon as he finished speaking …
Mingshi Yin leaned back in his seat as though he was stuck.
A broad figure appeared in his mind.
The answer was obvious.
"You think my plan is child's play, senior brother … In that case, what do you think, senior brother?" Si Wuya asked.
"…"
What kind of bullsh * t could he have?
If he did, the previous two attempts to annihilate the Evil Sky Pavilion would not have happened.
Da da da.
Da da da.
The hurried sound of hooves rang in the air.
The quelling soldiers had appeared!
Ye Zhixing poked his head out to take a look. He turned around, cupped his fists, and said, "Sect master, it's time to leave."
"Alright."
Si Wuya looked at Mingshi Yin and said, "It's a good thing that you have such ambitions, Eldest Senior Brother … At the very least, the Evil Sky Pavilion won't be besieged like before."
After Ye Zhixing finished speaking, he leaped out of the window with Si Wuya in tow.
Mingshi Yin picked up his teacup and nodded subconsciously. He muttered, "You have a point …"
'Drink some water and think it through!
'No!
I can still carry out this plan if I bring you back!
I'm f * cking confused! '
Mingshi Yin shuddered and leaped out of the window. Si Wuya was nowhere to be seen.
At this moment, the two gray-robed cultivators tossed Lu Qiuping to the ground. They bowed in the air. "Mister Fourth, there's no need to give chase … I've never seen the sect master say so much to anyone. In truth, even if the sect master doesn't explain himself, you won't be able to capture him. "
Whizz!
Whizz!
Two Four-leaf avatars appeared.
Mingshi Yin was still unperturbed when the two avatars suddenly merged into one and transformed into a Six-leaf avatar.
There was a flash of light. A grand technique vanished before his eyes.
Mingshi Yin glanced at Lu Qiuping and said in a deep voice, "What are you looking at? I'll dig your eyes out if you keep looking!"
"No, no, no … M-mister Fourth, please don't!" Lu Qiuping was on the verge of tears.
At this moment, Mingshi Yin saw a familiar messenger bird flying toward him at breakneck speed.
"Hm? A letter from junior sister? "Mingshi Yin raised his hand.
The messenger bird knew who he was. It swiftly flew past his palm and vanished in a flash.
A letter fell into his hand.
Mingshi Yin opened the letter and glanced at it. He frowned and said, "No way … Master is going to the Divine Capital?"
What kind of place was the Divine Capital?
It was a place where elites gathered.
The Imperial guards were stationed.
According to Old Seventh, the palace was united in their decision to deal with the Evil Sky Pavilion. If Mingshi Yin went there now, he would be walking right into a trap.
"Which idiot gave master this idea?!"
Mingshi Yin casually shattered the letter. He grabbed Lu Qiuping by the collar and flew toward the Divine Capital.
They flew at a low altitude.
Upper Prime City was in a state of chaos.
Mingshi Yin shook his head and sighed. To avoid being mistaken as an enemy, he circulated his Primal Qi and flew toward the horizon.
He looked in the direction of the Divine Capital and cursed inwardly, "It's so far away …"
"M-mister Fourth, please spare me!" Lu Qiuping was still begging.
Mingshi Yin snorted and said, "How dare you steal my junior brother's zen tunic …"
Mingshi Yin's anger was contained in the words' hehe '.
Lu Qiuping broke out in cold sweat.
"I can beg my big brother to return the zen tunic! If you have something to say, say it! Say it! "
Mingshi Yin shouted, "Shut up!"
Meanwhile.
Half a day later. In the forest outside the Divine Capital.
Whitzard descended slowly.
"Master, the Divine Capital is up ahead." Little Yuan 'er leaped off Whitzard.
Lu Zhou looked in the direction of the Divine Capital. He stroked his beard and nodded.
Little Yuan 'er ran to Whitzard's side and helped Zhao Yue down. She said, "Senior Sister Zhao Yue, like I said, Whitzard is much more comfortable than the flying chariot!"
Zhao Yue nodded.
Perhaps, she had just recovered, her expression was slightly unnatural.
She looked in the direction of the Divine Capital and asked, "Master … are we really going to the Divine Capital?"
Lu Zhou said indifferently, "This is related to your origins. You can't be careless."
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