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Chapter 453

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He held back his anger.

Lu Zhou took a deep breath. He felt much calmer now.

Perhaps, it had been a long time since he transmigrated here. Initially, he had no choice but to use Ji Tiandao's identity to protect himself. However, as time passed, he felt more and more affected by Ji Tiandao's memories.

He looked at the price on the dashboard. He could not afford it anyway.

In that case, he could only comprehend the Heavenly Writing scrolls.

The next morning.

As usual, Lu Zhou left the eastern pavilion to stretch his limbs.

"Master, master, master …" Little Yuan 'er ran toward him.

Lu Zhou frowned slightly and said, "Do you think I'm deaf?"

"Uh … I dare not." Little Yuan 'er lowered her head. She was much more obedient now.

"What is it?" Lu Zhou asked with his hands on his back.

"Seventh Senior Brother wishes to see you … He said he has many things to say to you," Little Yuan 'er hastily said.

'A rascal is a rascal, after all. He's only willing to tell me what he knows after suffering so much?'

The smarter a person was, the more conceited they were. If one wanted to convince a smart person, one had to defeat them in what they were best at.

There was no doubt Lu Zhou had done it.

'I'd like to see what he has to say.'

"Bring him here."

"Yes, master."

Little Yuan 'er turned around and went to the Cave of Reflection.

Shortly after, Little Yuan 'er brought Si Wuya to the eastern pavilion.

When Si Wuya entered the eastern pavilion, he saw his master standing on the stairs with a calm expression on his face. He hastily bowed and fell to his knees as he said, "Si Wuya, the unfilial rascal, greets master."

When Lu Zhou saw Si Wuya prostrating on the ground, he said, "Stand up and speak."

"Thank you, master."

When Si Wuya stood up, Lu Zhou noticed that he did not look too good. His face was pale. His hair was a mess, and there were dark circles under his eyes.

'This rascal is really obsessed with mathematics?'

Lu Zhou said, "Those problems aren't something you can solve."

"I'm ashamed … I didn't expect them to be so profound." Si Wuya was indeed ashamed.

However, Lu Zhou thought to himself, 'It'll be strange if you can solve them.'

"Why are you looking for me? Have you thought it through? "

Si Wuya solemnly lifted his robe and fell to his knees again. He did not speak immediately.

Instead, he respectfully kowtowed three times at Lu Zhou.

Then, he replied, "I understand."

Lu Zhou glanced outside the eastern pavilion and said, "Come in."

With so many things, it was better not to let outsiders know.

Lu Zhou turned around and entered the room. Si Wuya rose to his feet and followed him into the room.

Little Yuan 'er bowed and said with a smile, "Master, I'll stand guard and not let anyone disturb you."



In the room.

Everything was as usual.

Si Wuya looked at the words on the wall again. 'The bright moon shines above the sea, and we share this moment in the world.'

He furrowed his brows slightly.

These words made him feel uneasy.

The strength of these ten words penetrated the back of the paper and penetrated the wood. Without eight to ten years of training, it was impossible to have such skill.

But now was not the time to pay attention to this.

Lu Zhou walked into the main hall and sat down. He stroked his beard as he waited for Yu Shangrong to speak.

In any case, you were the one who looked for this old man, so this old man has nothing to say.

Si Wuya kneeled again and said, "Congratulations on attaining the Nine-leaf stage, master."

Lu Zhou frowned slightly. He stared at Si Wuya. "That's it?"

In other words, Si Wuya had many things to explain.

Si Wuya prostrated himself on the ground. His voice trembled as he said, "I have my own difficulties!"

'Difficulties my a * s!'

Lu Zhou wanted to scold Si Wuya to his face. However, as a master, he did not do anything. His expression did not change as well.

"Let's hear it."

Si Wuya rose to his feet and said, "Do you remember why Second Senior Brother left?"

"I wanted to kill him?" Naturally, Lu Zhou remembered Yu Shangrong's reply. "Did I want to kill you as well?"

Si Wuya shook his head and said, "I didn't.

You didn't want to kill me. "

'Then what difficulties do you have?'

Lu Zhou looked at Si Wuya with an indifferent expression.

Si Wuya's voice trembled as he said, "You wanted to kill Second Senior Brother and Eldest Senior Brother …"

Lu Zhou frowned. Something stirred in his heart.

"Why would I want to kill them?"

Si Wuya knew that his master had sealed these memories in the crystal. He said, "You want to live a long life and attain the Nine-leaf stage."

Si Wuya's reply was the same as when he spoke to Yu Shangrong.

This proved that Si Wuya was not lying.

"I can live longer if I kill them?" Lu Zhou's expression was solemn. This was not a matter that could be joked about.

It was a pity that Zhang Xuan was unable to find the Memory Crystal, or else he wouldn't have needed to answer the question.

He glanced at the Four Treasures of the Study on the table.

Lu Zhou saw through Yu Shangrong's intention. He waved his hand and gestured for Yu Shangrong to leave.

Si Wuya stood up and walked up to the table. He picked up his brush and wrote down the cultivation methods of the Evil Sky Pavilion's nine disciples.

Ci Yuan 'er and the Great Purity Jade Slip.

Si Wuya's Sorrowful Poem.

Bright Moon, Bright Jade Technique.

Mingshi Yin's Greenwood Technique.

Duanmu Sheng's Divine One Technique.

After Si Wuya finished writing, he put down the brush and held the paper upright. He said, "All cultivation methods are related to lifespan."

The Supreme Purity Jade Slip could grant longevity, the Great Compassion Prose could change Yin and Yang, the Bright Jade Technique could preserve youth, the Verdant Wood Incantation was like an evergreen tree, and the One Heaven Incantation could grant longevity as long as heaven and earth.

The descriptions of cultivation techniques were already somewhat exaggerated. For example, longevity was as long as the heavens and earth.

Lu Zhou knew the effects of these cultivation methods better than anyone else.

The list was clear and concise.

Lu Zhou was puzzled. 'Did Ji Tiandao accept these disciples because of Changshou?'

What about the remaining disciples?

Si Wuya continued to say.

"Sixth Senior Sister Ye Tianxin is a Bai. According to the ancient records, the Bai people have Cheng Huang, riding it can help them live up to two thousand years. "

"Second Senior Brother, Yu Shangrong, from the Nobleman Nation.

Speaking of this.

He placed the paper on the table.

"Old Eighth's Nine Tribulations Thunderblast. With every tribulation, his internal organs will burn, and his lifespan will be shortened by fifty years."

Speaking of this.

Si Wuya's voice had become very soft.

He fell to his knees again and cupped his fists at Lu Zhou.

Lu Zhou understood now.

If he couldn't even understand this, he would have lived his life in vain.

He chuckled and looked at Si Wuya in surprise as he said, "Are you saying that I'm experimenting on you to extend my lifespan and reach the Nine-leaf stage?"

Si Wuya prostrated himself. He placed his palms on each other and touched his forehead.

This was a tacit agreement.

Lu Zhou's wizened face froze.

Strictly speaking, this was Ji Tiandao's doing.

Whether it was shortening or increasing one's lifespan, it was all for the sake of studying lifespan.

Was this the reason Si Wuya instigated Old Eighth to leave the Evil Sky Pavilion?

"Is it the same for Yu Zhenghai?" Lu Zhou asked.

"I've promised Eldest Senior Brother that I won't tell anyone about him. Please forgive me, master! "Si Wuya said.

"You've said so much. Are you trying to say that I've wronged all of you?" Lu Zhou asked.

Naturally, Lu Zhou would not believe Si Wuya's words. If that was the case, why were none of them dead?

Things were much more complicated than he had imagined.

"I dare not!" Si Wuya prostrated himself on the ground.

"I'll ask you again. Why did you leave the Evil Sky Pavilion?" Lu Zhou's voice turned forceful.

His instincts told him that Si Wuya had something else to hide.

PS: I'm late, 4 night watch as usual. Ticket requested.

Lamp pen.

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