Lu Zhou looked at Pan Litian.
He said, "I've heard of it as well. Melilot blooms in the morning and wilts in the evening. Each flower only blooms for a day. It blooms in the morning and wilts at night. The flowers bloom one after another, and their blooming period is very long. They're also known as the Longevity Flower … Melilot's lifespan is extremely short. That's why people have given them many other names. The Longevity Flower means that it blooms forever and will never wilt."
Hua Wudao cupped his fists. "I've learned a lot."
"…"
Lu Zhou had hoped that Hua Wudao would be able to provide him with some information, but it seemed like he would not be able to do so.
Leng Luo continued,
"Melilot has unique characteristics. Many people aren't willing to cultivate it. It's rare in Great Yan nowadays. May I know why the Pavilion Master is asking? "
Lu Zhou did not answer their questions immediately.
The information provided by Leng Luo and Pan Litian was about the same as what he knew.
He recalled Yu Shangrong's words. The melilot was a plant from his hometown. It had a short lifespan. Moreover, it should be a plant unique to Nobleman Country.
Yu Shangrong was from the Nobleman Nation, and the system happened to give him the mission of extending the life of the melilot.
Could it be that the missing memories contained information about Yu Shangrong's identity? Was that why Yu Shangrong was so emotional when he was captured?
This deduction was very reasonable.
At this thought.
Lu Zhou did not beat around the bush. He asked, "Elders, do you know about Nobleman Country?"
When Pan Litian heard this, he nodded and said, "Thank you for reminding me, Pavilion Master. According to the records, melilot grew in Nobleman Country … Unfortunately, Nobleman Country no longer exists."
"Why did it disappear?" Lu Zhou asked.
"It's said that the lifespan of the Nobleman Nation is very short, just like the melilot. Therefore, they liked the melilot very much and took good care of it. However … their lifespans were too short, and cultivators had long lifespans to begin with. The Gentleman Kingdom was gradually eliminated. "
Leng Luo continued to say, "It's funny that the Nobleman Nation is the same as the Fairfolk. Brackish Mountain had long since become a part of Great Yan. It's just that it snows all year round and is uninhabited. "
"Where's Brackish Mountain?" Lu Zhou asked.
At this moment.
Pan Litian cupped his fists and said, "The northwest of Harmony Province …"
"Elder Pan, you've been to Blackwood Forest before. Did you see it with your own eyes?" Lu Zhou asked.
Pan Litian sighed and said, "I'm ashamed … Back then, I was stationed at the borders and chased the Other Tribes from the southwest to the north. I was heavily injured and became a captive. He was driven to Rongbei by the Outsiders and passed by Brackish Mountain. Brackish Mountain wasn't big and he didn't get close enough to see it with his own eyes. After that, the Outsiders threw this old man into the Black Forest. This old man experienced all kinds of life and death situations and luckily survived … "
Hua Wudao asked, "Why are you asking about this, Pavilion Master?"
Lu Zhou regarded Hua Wudao with a complicated gaze.
She did not answer him.
This old fellow could not provide any information, but he had a lot of questions.
She couldn't be bothered with him.
However, since Yu Shangrong was from Nobleman Country, how did he survive the long years after joining the sect for 275 years?
When Lu Zhou thought about this, he slowly rose to his feet and said, "If there's nothing else, you're dismissed."
"Goodbye."
"Elder Leng, stay behind."
Pan Litian and Hua Wudao left.
Lu Zhou stood up and walked down the steps. He asked, "What's the aftermath of the incident at the Obedient Villa?"
Leng Luo said,
"After Mo Li's death, Jiang Aijian killed the Second Prince, Liu Huan. Zhaoyue was Princess Yun Zhao's orphan and was protected by the Empress Dowager, so there was no need to worry. The most troublesome person now is Jiang Aijian. "
"Jiang Aijian killed Liu Huan?"
This was beyond Lu Zhou's expectations.
After all, Jiang Aijian had always cherished his life and did not dare to cause trouble.
"I think they'll be back soon," Leng Luo said.
"Alright."
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and nodded.
Leng Luo cupped his fists and said, "You'll have to ask Mingshi Yin about the rest, Pavilion Master. I'll take my leave."
Lu Zhou merely waved his hand.
Leng Luo left the great hall.
He noticed that Leng Luo's loyalty was much higher than before.
It was a good thing that such an unruly person was willing to stay in the Evil Sky Pavilion.
Before this, Lu Zhou had thought it would be difficult to control someone like Leng Luo. After all, there could not be two tigers on the same mountain. Now that he thought about it, things were going much smoother than he had imagined.
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and pondered.
'Could it be … this is my personal charm?'
…
Meanwhile.
Inside one of the Nether Sect's branches.
The dim great hall was only illuminated by the faint light coming from above.
A mist shrouded the throne in the great hall.
A moment later, the mist dissipated.
Yu Zhenghai placed his palms together and slowly opened his eyes.
"Second Junior Brother, I've underestimated you." Yu Zhenghai finished regulating his breathing and meditating.
His Qi and blood had calmed down, and his complexion was much better.
At this moment, the Azure Dragon Hall's First Seat, Hua Chongyang, walked in.
When Hua Chongyang saw Yu Zhenghai's complexion was much better, he immediately cupped his fists and said, "Congratulations on your recovery, Sect Master."
Yu Zhenghai merely glanced at him and did not reply.
'You have no judgment at all.
When have I ever been injured when I sparred with others? '
Hua Chongyang lowered his hands awkwardly.
Yu Zhenghai did not take it to heart. He asked, "What's the matter?"
"Mister Seventh arrived at the branch yesterday. He requests an audience. He wants to see you … "Hua Chongyang suddenly choked. He swallowed the word 'injured'.
"Seventh Junior Brother is here?" Yu Zhenghai's eyes brightened. He felt invigorated. "Invite him in!"
"Yes, Sect Master!"
Shortly after.
Hua Chongyang brought Si Wuya into the great hall.
Si Wuya did not look too good. It seemed like he was injured.
However, his footsteps were quick, and there were clear ripples of Primal Qi.
Upon seeing this, Yu Zhenghai exclaimed in delight, "Seventh Junior Brother, you've recovered your cultivation base?"
Si Wuya nodded. "I was just lucky … I …"
"That's great! That's great!" Yu Zhenghai stepped forward and interrupted Si Wuya. He patted Si Wuya's shoulder heavily. "Ever since you blocked the Binding Mantra for me, I haven't been eating or sleeping. I've been thinking about breaking the mantra for you every day. Looks like even the heavens have heard my prayers. "
Si Wuya. "???"
'Alright.
Whatever you say is right. '
"Seventh Junior Brother, I left in a hurry that day and forgot about you. You won't blame me, right? " Yu Zhenghai's tone suddenly turned warm. He addressed Si Wuya as' brother ', causing goosebumps to rise on Si Wuya's skin.
Si Wuya waved his hand and said, "You're too kind, Eldest Senior Brother … I'm here today to tell you something."
"What is it?" Yu Zhenghai asked. "You've just unsealed your cultivation base. You could've sent a letter.
Why did you come in person? "
"Second Senior Brother has been captured by master!"
"…"
The air seemed to freeze.
The great hall fell silent.
Yu Zhenghai was stunned.
As the Sect Master of the Nether Sect, he had tens of thousands of followers. Over the years, he had seen many life and death situations. He was already numb to them. He had also cultivated a strong heart.
From minor matters such as the death of a person to the fall of a city, the ups and downs did not faze him.
Si Wuya's news stunned Yu Zhenghai.
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