Zhao Yue chuckled and said: "Eighth Brother has the nerve to call himself the Evil Monarch with his cultivation?"
Among the nine disciples, Old Eighth's cultivation base was only slightly stronger than Little Yuan 'er. However, Little Yuan' er joined the sect later, having only been a disciple for five years. It would not be long before Little Yuan 'er surpassed him.
Zhao Yue naturally laughed when she heard that the somewhat foolish Eighth Brother could also become the Evil King.
Ye Tianxin said, "It's not that Eighth Brother is too weak, but that old thing … is too strong."
The outside world's understanding of the devil stopped at the old devil's "glorious achievements" as he roamed the world.
Only these disciples knew what it was like to be by the old devil's side.
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After the Ci Family was rescued …
They kneeled at Lu Zhou and expressed their gratitude.
Lu Zhou also obtained more than 100 merit points from the devout worshipers.
Little Yuan 'er had also reunited with her mother, Ci Chang. She was very excited for a while.
Unfortunately, before they could exchange pleasantries, Lu Zhou asked Little Yuan 'er to send the tribesmen back safely.
They still had people to save.
Little Yuan 'er's father was still in the hands of that unknown, powerful cultivator.
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After the brief battle on Bluesun Mountain, Murong Hai had a new understanding of Little Yuan 'er.
"Old mister, your granddaughter is probably the youngest Brahman Sea eight meridians cultivator I've ever seen. In less than three years, he will step into the Divine Court realm, "Murong Hai praised sincerely.
Lu Zhou remained silent. He walked forward with his hands on his back.
Little Yuan 'er fiddled with her hair as she pointed at Murong Hai and said, "Bah! I remember that you were so scared just now."
"Eh …"
Murong Hai looked embarrassed.
"You're still not convinced? If it weren't for the fact that I still have a use for you, I would have kicked you to death … "
"…"
To be honest, Murong Hai really could not handle this temperamental little girl.
Saying nice things could also provoke her.
It was better not to speak.
Sigh.
Murong Hai could not help but quicken his steps to catch up to Lu Zhou. The old man was much more amiable and comfortable.
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After walking for a while, Murong Hai could not help but say, "Old Mister, although the Ci Family has been rescued, won't all our efforts be in vain if someone kidnaps them now?"
Without waiting for Lu Zhou's reply …
Little Yuan 'er said angrily, "Idiot! My grandfather has the Imperial Guard Token. I gave them the token … "
"…" Murong Hai almost choked on Little Yuan 'er's words.
Lu Zhou said indifferently, "It's fine."
Then, he clasped his hands behind his back and said, "I don't think the Ci Family is the target of these cultivators …"
Murong Hai nodded and said, "That makes sense. If they wanted money, then they wanted money. Since they didn't want money and they didn't kill anyone, then they must have something else in mind. Then why did they do it? "
It was at this moment that …
Little Yuan 'er pointed at the sky and said, "A messenger bird!"
Hu!
At lightning speed, Little Yuan 'er caught the messenger bird.
"Fourth Senior Brother has replied."
This time, Lu Zhou did not ask her to read it. Instead, he waved his hand.
Little Yuan 'er passed the letter to Lu Zhou.
After reading the letter, Lu Zhou frowned slightly.
"Grandpa, what did it say?"
"A few small matters."
Lu Zhou waved his hand.
The letter turned into powder and was blown away by the wind.
Murong Hai dared not ask any more questions and stood silently to the side.
Lu Zhou looked at the beautiful mountain scenery as he stroked his beard and said, "Send word to Old Fourth. Tell him to wait for my return."
"Oh."
Little Yuan 'er did not know what the letter said, but judging from her master's calm expression, it should not be anything important.
Murong Hai guessed from the way the grandfather and granddaughter addressed each other that they were from a certain sect.
Great Yan was vast. It was normal to have one or two reclusive elites.
"Old Mister, there's no mark on Master Ci's body, so we can't track him. How about... we go back? "Murong Hai suggested.
Lu Zhou glanced at him and asked, "What do you think?
"Murong Hai, do you recognize the imperial token?"
Murong Hai replied, "It's Great Yan's Emperor's personal belongings. It can mobilize 100,000 Imperial Guards. The eight commanders guarded the capital city from eight different directions. It was said that there were four Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm experts in the north, south, east, and west of the capital city. The eight commanders report directly to Great Yan's Emperor. Apart from the Emperor, the only thing that can mobilize them is this token. It's easy to tell. It's the dragon mark on the token. "
Lu Zhou nodded.
His words were basically true.
Ji Tiandao had heard about the uniqueness of this token, so he had snuck into the palace and stolen it.
With the passage of time, no matter how stupid the imperial family was, they would not let the lost token have the ability to mobilize the Imperial Guards. However, the symbolic meaning of this token still existed.
"Since you recognize the token, why did you dare to kidnap Wang Fugui?"
Murong Hai said with a sobbing expression, "It's my fault for not recognizing Mount Tai. I didn't notice the dragon mark."
Lu Zhou did not ask further.
Little Yuan 'er pointed ahead and said, "Grandpa, it should be in front."
"Yes."
The three of them went around the lake.
They came to an open land surrounded by mountains.
There was no one around.
Lu Zhou carefully observed the surroundings and said in a deep voice, "Come out."
It was dead silent.
There was only the chirping of birds in the forest. There was no response.
For some reason, Murong Hai felt uncomfortable. A chill ran down his spine, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.
He took a step back.
Swoosh!
The birds in the forest scattered and fled in unison.
A sinister laugh rang out and echoed around the forest.
"Hehehe!
Hehehe! "
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A black figure flew out of the mountains.
He was carrying a man under his arm.
The man slowly fell to the ground like a feather.
Murong Hai retreated again and said, "What a strong aura! A Divine Court expert? Not good! He might be a villain from Golden Court Mountain! Run! "
Murong Hai turned and ran.
However, before he could go far, he was stopped by an invisible energy barrier.
"Trying to run? It's too late! "
The hoarse voice of the black figure sent chills down everyone's spine.
"Old Mister, help me!"
Lu Zhou stood with his hands clasped behind his back, unmoved.
Judging from the fluctuation of his aura, the newcomer was stronger than an eight-meridians Brahman Sea expert. He should be a Divine Court expert.
He was strong enough for him to use a peak-form experience card.
The black figure's cheeks were covered by his black hair, so his face could not be seen clearly.
"The fact that you survived the calamity in Bluesun Mountain shows that you do have some strength.
But unfortunately … it's far from enough. "
"Two-apertures of the Mystic Enlightening realm, eighth-tier Body Tempering realm …" The black figure glanced at Murong Hai and Lu Zhou through his hair, and finally rested his eyes on Little Yuan 'er. "Eight meridians of the Brahman Sea realm … Tsk, tsk, tsk … It seems that this deal is fair."
Little Yuan 'er's eyes lit up. She giggled and said, "This one should be more durable."
The man burst out laughing again.
Little Yuan 'er was about to rush forward. However, Lu Zhou raised a hand and stopped her.
'Save as much as you can.'
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said, "Put down the hostage and leave now, and I'll spare your life."
"…"
Murong Hai's heart trembled.
'Old Mister looks kind, but why is he so arrogant? Isn't he just a granddaughter who has opened all eight meridians of the Brahman Sea realm?'
"Old thing, do you know who you are talking to?" The black figure pointed a finger at Lu Zhou.
"Since when do you dare to be so arrogant after learning a little about the Three Yin Styles of the Dao League?" Lu Zhou's voice was still calm.
The black figure was slightly taken aback, and he looked away from Little Yuan 'er.
He turned to look at Lu Zhou.
His intuition told him that this old thing was not at the eighth tier of the Body Tempering realm, but had used some method to hide his aura.
He could see through his sect at a glance!
He was not simple!
"Who are you?"
"The reverse breathing technique is to gather the essence of heaven and earth in the dantian through the palaces in the hands. It's easy to master this cultivation method, but the disadvantage is that the cold wind will penetrate your bones, and you'll live in pain for at least ten days a month.
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