Lu Zhou had only felt slightly pressured when he faced the ten great sects once, and that was when he had just transmigrated here. After losing their cultivation bases, the rascals had their own agendas.
After forcing the ten great sects to retreat, Lu Zhou did not think much of them.
Unfortunately, the Evil Sky Pavilion was too dazzling. It was hard not to covet it.
Coincidentally, these people gathered together and formed an alliance. Under the banner of supporting the righteous path, they deceived the world in order to gain a reputation.
Lu Zhou stood outside the Evil Sky Pavilion and waited with his hands on his back.
Shortly after, he saw Duanmu Sheng and Zhu Honggong carrying Pan Litian up the mountain.
When they were outside the Evil Sky Pavilion and saw their master, they finally stopped and carefully placed Pan Litian on the ground.
"Master."
Leng Luo and Pan Zhong rushed over when they heard the news. When they saw Pan Litian's condition, they could not help but frown.
Leng Luo had always bickered with Pan Litian. As time went by, they had a lot of friction. They could be considered old friends. How could he not be shocked when he saw Pan Litian's condition?
Pan Zhong was even more shocked. Ever since the two of them met, Pan Litian had been guiding him in his cultivation every day. He did not hold back and taught Pan Zhong step by step. How could Pan Zhong remain unmoved?
The two of them were much more shocked than Duanmu Sheng and Zhu Honggong.
"Old Pan!" Pan Zhong checked Pan Litian's breathing.
Leng Luo said, "Excuse me."
Pan Zhong moved to the side to make room.
Leng Luo placed a palm on Pan Litian. After inspecting him, he said, "This is the symptom of burning your sea of Qi … You're injured to begin with, and now, you've burned your sea of Qi. Old Pan, have you lost your mind?"
Duanmu Sheng said, "I found him.
He was lying at the foot of the mountain when I found him. He must've been fighting someone. "
Zhu Honggong said angrily, "Who ambushed our men from the Evil Sky Pavilion? Who's so despicable? If I, Old Zhu, catch him, I'll tear him to pieces. "
Leng Luo pushed his palm forward. Streams of Primal Qi entered Pan Litian's sea of Qi.
He seemed to have forgotten that he was injured as well. He did not care about treating Pan Litian at all.
Upon seeing this, the onlookers found it hard to believe that this person was Leng Luo, the person who was at the top of the blacklist 300 years ago.
Leng Luo only killed people. When had he ever saved people?
A moment later, Leng Luo raised his palm and took a deep breath before he said, "Half of his sea of Qi is gone. I don't think his opponent is an Eight-leaf cultivator …" He suddenly remembered Lu Zhou saving Yong Ning and hastily said, "I'm afraid only the pavilion master can save him."
Everyone looked at Lu Zhou.
Lu Zhou studied the wounds on Pan Litian's body. At the same time, he wondered if the fourth Heavenly Writing power could heal an injury like the burning of one's sea of Qi.
He wasn't sure.
However, judging from Pan Litian's current condition, apart from trying to use the Heavenly Writing's power to heal him, his other methods did not seem to be of much use.
Even if it was the Critical Heal Card, it could only reduce his pain. It was difficult to heal the injury to his Sea of Qi.
If his Qi Sea was destroyed, he would no longer be a cultivator.
Moreover, this was not the first time Pan Litian destroyed his sea of Qi. This was the second time. His old injuries had yet to heal, and he had to add new ones. The difficulty was obvious.
"Step down."
Lu Zhou said.
Leng Luo, Pan Zhong, Duanmu Sheng, and Zhu Honggong retreated at once. They made way for him.
Lu Zhou walked up to Pan Litian's side. He raised his right hand. As his sleeve fell, a faint blue lotus appeared in his palm.
The others held their breaths.
They felt as though they were witnessing a familiar scene.
They could feel the powerful vitality from the blue lotus in Lu Zhou's palm and the terrifying cultivation base contained within it.
Leng Luo's eyes shone brightly under the silver mask. He looked at the blue lotus incredulously.
When Yong Ning was healed, they did not see what happened through the windows.
This was their first time witnessing it with their own eyes.
The blue lotus spun and rippled like the tide.
When the blue lotus was about done, Lu Zhou flipped his palm down.
The blue lotus fell.
It landed on Pan Litian's chest.
The blue lotus spun and took root on Pan Litian's body. It stirred up blue ripples that resembled a turbine.
The powerful vitality and healing power healed Pan Litian's sea of Qi and his injuries to begin with. This continued for an entire quarter of an hour before the blue lotus faded away.
Cough!
Pan Litian cleared his throat.
The others were overjoyed.
"He's awake!"
Pan Zhong hastily helped him up.
Pan Litian opened his eyes. It was as though he had returned to the world of light from the darkness. He blinked. He was certain he was alive again.
He looked to his left and right. Everyone seemed to be happy.
"Old Pan … You scared me to death. Are you alright? Who beat you up like this? You're lucky the pavilion master made a move. Otherwise, you'd be dead, and I'd be the one guarding your tomb! "Pan Zhong thumped Pan Litian's shoulder. Pan Litian coughed again.
Pan Litian's mind was clearer now. When he heard Pan Zhong's words, he said grumpily, "Get lost … I won't die."
"You're still so stubborn …" Pan Zhong was speechless.
Pan Litian cupped his fists at Lu Zhou and said, "Thank you, Pavilion Master."
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and nodded. He said, "Tell me who did this to you."
Pan Litian sighed softly. Then, he told Lu Zhou everything that had happened.
After he finished, Pan Litian said, "Initially, I wanted to meet Feng Qinghe and explain everything. However, Feng Liu made up his mind halfway through the journey.
"Feng Qinghe's first disciple, Feng Liu, is a treacherous man. He tried to kill me halfway through the journey. I had no choice but to burn my sea of Qi … This is good as well … From tonight onward, I'm even with Feng Qinghe."
As expected, he was attacked after he left the Evil Sky Pavilion.
"Even?" Duanmu Sheng frowned slightly.
From their point of view, it seemed like they had suffered a great loss no matter how they looked at it.
"When I left the Clarity Sect back then, Feng Qinghe secretly helped me … Forget it. I've lived a worthless life to begin with. I'm glad I'm still alive today." Pan Litian said, "They thought I'd die … Even if I have to crawl, I'll crawl back to the Evil Sky Pavilion …"
The others were shocked.
At the same time, they looked at Pan Zhong.
When Pan Litian sighed, he sensed the pavilion master's peculiar gaze.
He turned to look at Lu Zhou.
Lu Zhou's expression remained the same. No one could tell what he was thinking.
"Do you think we're even?"
"What do you mean, Pavilion Master?"
"Elder Pan … You've lived in vain for so many years, and yet, you don't even understand this." Lu Zhou shook his head and sighed. "Do you know how many people are waiting for me to die? Do you know how many people are waiting to trample down the Evil Sky Pavilion's doors? "
Pan Litian was speechless.
Lu Zhou turned around with his hands on his back. He looked at the foot of Golden Court Mountain and said, "I'll remember what you did to the Hengqu Branch."
'Don't accuse me of holding a grudge.
Don't accuse me of being heartless. '
If there was any logic to it, the Evil Sky Pavilion would not have been provoked again and again by these people.
Zhu Honggong hastily said, "Master is right!"
"…"
The others looked at Zhu Honggong.
Little Yuan 'er's essence of speech was too awkward for Zhu Honggong, Old Eighth.
Pan Litian nodded and said nothing more.
Lu Zhou said, "Your sea of Qi hasn't fully recovered yet. Recuperate on your own."
"Thank you." Pan Litian stood up and bowed deeply at Lu Zhou.
The Heavenly Writing power he used this time was passable. He had wasted one-third of his extraordinary power.
However, this also proved that the Heavenly Writing's supernatural power could heal such injuries. However, if he wanted to heal them completely, he would need two or three times the amount of extraordinary power.
The drain was too great.
It was said that it was easy to destroy but difficult to repair.
The human body had thousands of meridians. The sea of Qi was the most precious part of a cultivator. Healing it was not an easy task. With Pan Litian's injuries, without the Heavenly Writing power, he would only be waiting for death.
"Help him down," Lu Zhou ordered.
"Understood."
Pan Zhong brought Pan Litian back.
At this moment, Little Yuan 'er ran over from Brother Dong's direction. When she saw Pan Zhong supporting Pan Litian, she asked curiously, "Master, what's wrong with Elder Pan?"
"Stupidity. It's caused by internal injuries. There's no need to worry about him," Lu Zhou said.
Pan Litian staggered and nearly fell. Since the pavilion master had spoken, how could he refute him? He quickly placed a hand on Pan Zhong's shoulder and said, "Walk faster."
"How can you walk faster like this?"
"If I tell you to walk faster, walk faster …"
The two of them quickened their pace and disappeared from sight.
He did not look like he was injured at all. Duanmu Sheng and Zhu Honggong were baffled by this.
Zhu Honggong said, "Master, is Old Pan putting on an act?"
"You talk too much." Lu Zhou glanced at him.
"I'll slap myself right now!"
Smack!
Zhu Honggong slapped his own face.
"…"
Lu Zhou ignored Pan Litian. He noticed a letter in Little Yuan 'er's hand and asked, "A letter?"
"It's from that shameless Jiang Aijian … Senior Sister Zhao Yue is cultivating. I'll read it for you."
Little Yuan 'er opened the letter and read aloud, "Old senior, there are two things. First, Liang Province reported that the Roulians have suddenly crossed Heaven's Moat and attacked Liang Province. Without Si Wuya, the Nether Sect is much weaker. Now that the Nether Sect and the Roulians are at war, I'm afraid it won't end anytime soon. Second, be careful of the Fiend Extermination Alliance. You must hold on. I can only watch from afar … La, la … "
"Annoying! La, my ass! "Little Yuan 'er tore the letter into pieces and tossed them at her feet. Then, she gritted her teeth and stomped on the letter.
Zhu Honggong. "…"
When he saw Little Junior Sister's attitude, Zhu Honggong felt dejected. He felt like he would be bullied for the rest of his life.
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and nodded. "Alright."
After he finished speaking, he returned to the eastern pavilion.
"Safe journey, master."
The three of them bowed in unison.
Zhu Honggong said, "These people from the Noble Path are detestable … No, I must think of a way to deal with them."
"You?" Duanmu Sheng looked at Zhu Honggong disapprovingly. After saying this, he turned around and left.
"You're right." Zhu Honggong scratched his head. "I'll ask Seventh Senior Brother."
Shortly after.
Zhu Honggong appeared in front of the Cave of Reflection.
He was in no hurry to enter. Instead, he poked his head in to observe the situation inside.
"Get out." Si Wuya's voice was cold.
"Huh? Seventh Senior Brother, you … Why are you still studying? "
"Get out! You don't understand? "
"How can I get out when I haven't even gone in? Don't, don't, don't … I really have something to do. Seventh Senior Brother, the Noble Path has formed the Fiend Extermination Alliance. They're going to attack Golden Court Mountain like before. You have to think of something! "Zhu Honggong said.
"Fiend Extermination Alliance?"
Si Wuya put down the things in his hands. He looked up with dark circles under his eyes and asked, "Who's the news?"
"That Jiang Xiaojian."
"Jiang Aijian …" Si Wuya frowned slightly. Jiang Aijian was reliable.
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