Lu Zhou walked over with his hands on his back.
He walked down the stairs and entered the Bluestone Square.
Through the cracks in the earth.
The crowd parted, opening up a path for the two of them.
Zuo Yushu loosened her grip on the crutch.
The word seal instantly dissipated, disappearing from the world.
Zuo Yushu bowed at Lu Zhou. "I finally get to see you again."
Lu Zhou's expression remained unchanged. He could not help but sigh emotionally as he looked at Zuo Yushu's hunched figure.
Things remain the same, but people have changed. Time drives people to grow old.
In the blink of an eye, so many years had passed. The all-powerful expert of the Confucian Sect, the rarely seen icy beauty of the cultivation world, had now become a white-haired old woman.
"After so many years, you still have the same temper."
"Excuse me."
Lu Zhou looked at his disciples and said, "What are you waiting for? Greet Senior Zuo!"
The others bowed at Zuo Yushu.
Zuo Yushu waved her hand and said, "No need."
She looked at Lu Zhou and said,
"Although this old one comes from the Confucian Sect and has many formalities, I have never paid attention to those things."
Lu Zhou nodded. "One doesn't come to me for no reason. What business do you have with me?"
"I want to demand an explanation for Feng Qinghe."
"Explanation?"
"Feng Qinghe is the Sect Master of the Zhencang Branch. All these years, I've been living deep in the valley, and it's all thanks to the Zhencang Branch's care. Now that Feng Qinghe is in trouble, I can't just stand by and do nothing, "Zuo Yushu said.
Lu Zhou did not answer her immediately.
Instead, he walked towards the high ground nearby.
Zuo Yushu understood Lu Zhou's intention and followed him. She stood beside him and looked down at the foot of Golden Court Mountain.
Lu Zhou pointed at the foot of the mountain and said, "The bodies of the seven great sects are buried there …"
"…"
Zuo Yushu was shocked. When she passed by the area earlier, she felt that the ground was uneven. There were also many traces of battle.
Not even a blade of grass grew.
"Feng Qinghe should be lying in one of them," Lu Zhou said bluntly.
"Is it true that the seven great sects besieged Golden Court Mountain?" Zuo Yushu asked in disbelief.
Lu Zhou sighed and said, "You've been living in the valley all year round, so you know nothing about the outside world. Could it be that … when you came out, you didn't ask anyone else? "
"This …"
She really hadn't asked about it. Otherwise, she wouldn't have rushed all the way here to denounce him.
After all, he came from the Confucian Sect, so he had to be reasonable.
If you are in the right, you can go anywhere in the world. If you are not, you can't go anywhere.
Lu Zhou's words rendered Zuo Yushu speechless.
If Feng Qinghe was the one who attacked Golden Court Mountain, the Evil Sky Pavilion would be the one demanding an explanation, not Zuo Yushu.
The disciples behind him nodded in agreement.
Master was still the best.
The same words coming from different mouths would have completely different effects and results.
"Did you notice that Senior Zuo doesn't seem imposing in front of master at all?" Mingshi Yin asked carefully.
"Yes, I think so," Little Yuan 'er said.
"This shows just how amazing master is," Zhu Honggong said.
"…"
This idiot was always talking about his profession.
…
Zuo Yushu ignored the juniors' discussion. She said in confusion, "I remember that Brother Ji's time is almost up. Who would have thought that he would be as elegant as he was back then? How did Brother Ji repel the enemy? "
Under normal circumstances, it was almost impossible to defeat the seven great sects.
It was clear that Zuo Yushu was skeptical about Lu Zhou's words.
Lu Zhou did not hide anything. He said honestly, "To tell you the truth, I'm already at the Nine-leaf stage."
Zuo Yushu's wizened eyes widened at this moment.
The wrinkles on her face loosened, and her expression became colorful. Her eyelids even twitched a few times.
Her expression made it clear that she didn't believe him.
'Like hell I'll believe you. This old man is evil.'
Zuo Yushu looked at Lu Zhou and asked, "Brother Ji, do you think I'm easily fooled?"
Lu Zhou did not care if she believed him or not.
Instead, he glanced at her and said, "If it weren't out of consideration for the past, you would've been sentenced to death for breaking the limestone floor."
"…"
His tone was calm.
However, for some reason, when he said it, it sent chills down the others' spines.
His disciples felt relieved when they heard this.
Zuo Yushu's wizened body trembled slightly.
Even a proud daughter of the heavens like her had to swallow her pride before Ji Tiandao.
Zuo Yushu bowed and said, "Did Feng Qinghe really die for nothing?"
At this moment …
A figure appeared nearby and said in a cold voice, "You're right.
He said in a cold voice, "He deserved to die."
The others looked over at the same time.
Leng Luo, who was wearing a silver mask, looked at the hunched Zuo Yushu with his hands on his back.
Zuo Yushu exclaimed in shock, "It's you?"
Leng Luo did not have many rules. He said, "Zuo Yushu, you've only risen to fame at a young age. It's not your place to act presumptuously in the Evil Sky Pavilion. "
Leng Luo had a point.
Zuo Yushu had only risen to fame at a young age. In terms of age, she was not as old as Leng Luo or Ji Tiandao.
Leng Luo had the right to criticize her.
Zuo Yushu said, "Leng Luo, I'm not afraid of you."
"What about me?"
Two more figures slowly appeared nearby.
Hua Wudao pushed a simple wooden wheelchair as he walked over slowly.
Zuo Yushu looked over.
Her wrinkled hands were visibly trembling.
"Pan Litian?"
Pan Litian laughed and said, "I didn't expect someone to recognize me."
"Of course, I recognize the greatest elite of the Clarity Sect."
Although Pan Litian was seated in the wooden wheelchair, it did not affect his ability to observe his surroundings. "Since you know that, how dare you act presumptuously here?"
The bluestone floor was cracked, and the cracks were very obvious.
'How dare you act presumptuously here? You must be tired of living.'
"Greetings, Pavilion Master." Pan Litian cupped his fists at Lu Zhou.
Hua Wudao bowed as well. "Greetings, Pavilion Master."
Although Zuo Yushu did not know Hua Wudao, she could tell that the old man was not a simple cultivation elite as well.
'The Evil Sky Pavilion … has so many elites?!'
Zhu Honggong laughed and said, "All hail the old men …"
"…"
Mingshi Yin was speechless.
'This idiot is good at flattery and courting death as well.
'I should stay away from him. This is an illness, and it might be contagious.'
Zhu Honggong realized he had said the wrong thing. Did he just insult his master as well? He hastily slapped himself and said, "I've made a mistake, master!"
Zuo Yushu frowned slightly.
She was even more confused. How did these few mediocre youths become Ji Tiandao's disciples!?
They were too weak.
A female disciple walked over slowly from afar. She bowed at Lu Zhou and said, "Pavilion Master, the flying chariot is ready."
"Master, where are you going?" Mingshi Yin asked, puzzled.
"Zuo Yushu." Lu Zhou looked at her.
Zuo Yushu was puzzled. "What is it, Brother Ji?"
"Since you're here … let's go together." Lu Zhou turned around and left.
Zuo Yushu was puzzled. She did not know where he was going.
However, she did not dwell on it and followed after him.
Mingshi Yin said, "Old Eighth, bring Old Seventh back to the Cave of Reflection."
"Huh?"
"What are you talking about? This has nothing to do with you."
'You want to go with me? Dream on!'
Si Wuya was not interested to begin with. He turned around and returned to the Cave of Reflection.
Hua Wudao pushed the wooden wheelchair to Pan Zhong and followed after him with Leng Luo.
Pan Litian still needed to recuperate so there was no need for him to go.
After they boarded the flying chariot, Mingshi Yin volunteered.
Mingshi Yin volunteered. "I'll man the helm!"
Little Yuan 'er asked, "Master, where are we going?"
"The Luo Sect."
Zuo Yushu was puzzled. She said, "The Luo Sect was founded by Yun Tianluo. Why are you going to the Luo Sect, Brother Ji?"
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said, "An old friend is about to pass away. It's a farewell."
Zuo Yushu was momentarily stunned when she heard this.
Hua Wudao sighed heavily.
Mingshi Yin had thought his master was going to the Yun Sect. After all, among the eight great sects, the ten elders of the Yun Sect had participated in the attack. He did not expect his master to go and see Yun Tianluo.
The relationship between Yun Tianluo and the Evil Sky Pavilion was obvious. He did not even hesitate to give the Evil Sky Pavilion the memories from the chessboard. Why would Yun Tianluo order the ten elders of the Yun Sect to attack the Evil Sky Pavilion?
There must be something fishy about this.
Zuo Yushu said, "Mingshi Yin said that the ten elders of the Yun Sect had also participated in the attack on Golden Court Mountain. I'm afraid we'll be walking right into a trap if we go there. "
"Walking right into a trap?"
"The Three Sects, Ten Holy Lands, 20 peaks, and interconnected Formations. There are also many elites guarding them … The Evil Sky Pavilion belongs to the Fiend Path. Aren't you afraid of trouble if we go there? "
PS: Tickets please … It'll be fun when the Golden Lotus is severed. The great world has to be uncovered slowly. There's no rush.
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