Hum —
When Primal Qi poured into the helm, the cloud-splitting chariot buzzed and rose into the air.
Nobody paid any attention to Zuo Yushu.
Zuo Yushu felt awkward. With her identity and status, no one in the other sects would dare to disrespect her. In the Evil Sky Pavilion, he was even more of a passerby than a passerby. It was fine if Ji Tiandao ignored him. Where did these two little disciples get the confidence to look down on others?
Despite her anger, Zuo Yushu was a senior and an old friend of Ji Tiandao. She could not lower herself to the same level as a junior.
The flying chariot rose into the air, charged out of Golden Court Mountain's barrier, and flew toward the southern part of Great Yan.
…
Not long after the flying chariot left.
Not far from the foothills of Golden Court Mountain, a green-robed swordsman walked forward at a steady pace.
Before long, the green-robed swordsman arrived at the foot of Golden Court Mountain.
He stood where he was, looked up at the barrier of Golden Court Mountain, then at the blazing sun in the sky, and wiped the sweat off his face.
Logically speaking, an expert at his level of cultivation would not sweat at all.
However, he, who had regained his life, enjoyed the feeling of being at ease.
Only in this way could he feel that he was actively living.
"Second senior brother."
A soft call came from the forest beside them.
Yu Shangrong turned to look, puzzled. He saw Ye Tianxin walking out from behind the tree.
"Sixth Sister?"
"Second Senior Brother, I knew you would come back alive," Ye Tianxin said.
"Thank you for your kind words, junior sister. I was just lucky." Yu Shangrong smiled faintly.
"Second Senior Brother came back at a bad time. Master left in the morning. I don't know where he went. "
Ever since Lu Zhou defeated the seven great sects, Ye Tianxin had wanted to ascend the mountain to visit her master. However, when she remembered she was no longer a disciple of the Evil Sky Pavilion, she did not go up.
"Why aren't you going up?" Yu Shangrong asked.
"Forget it."
Yu Shangrong knew what she was thinking. He asked, "Do you plan to stay at the foot of the mountain?"
Ye Tianxin said, "Let's say goodbye and head west."
"Cheng Huang?"
"Yes."
"Having a goal is a good thing. I wish you all the best, Sixth Junior Sister. "Yu Shangrong cupped his fists slightly at her before he turned around and went up Golden Court Mountain.
Ye Tianxin was slightly baffled as she looked at Yu Shangrong's retreating back. She had a strange feeling about this, but she could not put her finger on it.
Second Senior Brother didn't seem to ask him to stay.
…
The cloud-splitting chariot sped toward the southern part of Great Yan. Soon enough, it left a long trail in its wake like a meteor.
Lu Zhou stood near Mingshi Yin and looked down at the mountains.
Zuo Yushu walked to the side and said, "I'd like to ask a question."
"Speak."
"I've calculated the time. Big Brother's lifespan …"
Cough.
Cough cough cough …
Before she could finish, Mingshi Yin coughed as well.
Zuo Yushu looked at Mingshi Yin in confusion.
Mingshi Yin turned around with a smile and said, "Senior Zuo … I've said that my master is already at the Nine-leaf stage. Haven't you noticed that my master is younger than before? "
Leng Luo and Hua Wudao exchanged glances.
He wouldn't have known if he didn't make a comparison, but the moment he did, he was shocked.
Indeed, the pavilion master looked a little younger.
Leng Luo was still alright … Most of his hair was black.
Hua Wudao's head of white hair stood out even more.
Zuo Yushu's heart skipped a beat. 'Is he really a Nine-leaf cultivator?'
However, if you're truly a Nine-leaf cultivator, why didn't you summon your avatar and dispel all doubts, Brother Ji?
…
Luo Sect, Heaven's Virtue Holy Land.
Twenty mountain peaks were arranged in picturesque disorder, surrounded by clouds and mist.
The layers of barriers showed how powerful this place was.
The Luo Sect's youngest Third Elder, Lu Ping, was pacing back and forth with a bitter look on his face.
"Second Elder, what do we do now? The patriarch's great limit is up, and yet, the Yun Sect insists on joining in the attack on the Evil Sky Pavilion. Even if the elites of the Three Sects join forces, they won't be a match for a Nine-leaf cultivator! "
In the past, these elders looked down on him for fawning over the Evil Sky Pavilion.
This time, all of them shut their mouths obediently, especially Second Elder Shan Yunzheng.
"It's useless to talk about this now. Let's think of a way. If the Evil Sky Pavilion blames us, the Three Sects won't be able to bear the consequences," Shan Yunzheng said.
"In my opinion, our Luo Sect and Tian Sect should join forces and destroy the Yun Sect. This is the only way to protect ourselves, "someone said.
Buzz.
Buzz buzz —
A strange sound came from outside the barrier.
Looking up from the Heaven's Virtue Holy Land, one could see the huge barrier rippling.
Everyone was shocked.
"There's an enemy invasion!"
Lu Ping narrowed his eyes and looked over. It would have been fine if he did not look, but when he did, he was shocked. His eyes widened. "It's the Evil Sky Pavilion's flying chariot!"
Upon hearing this, the others were shocked.
Some of them staggered backward, some of them trembled, and some of them fell to the ground.
A Nine-leaf cultivator was here to seek revenge!
This was bad!
What was to come had finally come.
Lu Ping's expression was grim as he said, "Don't panic. What does the Yun Sect's mistake have to do with the Luo Sect and Tian Sect?"
The others nodded. They felt at ease.
Lu Ping rose into the air. He summoned his avatar and passed through the barrier at lightning speed toward the cloud-splitting chariot.
A moment later, Lu Ping hovered in midair and said in a clear voice, "Welcome, Old Senior Ji. I, Lu Ping, hope you'll forgive me for not welcoming you earlier."
The flying chariot came to a halt. Mingshi Yin had the best view. He saw Lu Ping hovering in the air. He beckoned Lu Ping over. "Come, take the helm."
"I'm willing to serve you!"
Lu Ping was overjoyed. At the very least, this meant the Evil Sky Pavilion was not here to seek revenge on the Luo Sect.
He floated toward the flying chariot.
When Zuo Yushu saw this, she turned to look at him. As expected of the Three Sects. They were courteous and well-educated.
When she thought about how she was treated in the Evil Sky Pavilion, she felt slightly indignant.
After Lu Ping flew up, he looked around and locked his gaze on Lu Zhou. He hastily fell to his knees. Bam! He kowtowed and said, "I, Lu Ping, am honored to be able to take the helm for you, old senior."
Zuo Yushu. "???"
Even if her old face was full of wrinkles, she still felt a burning pain, as if she had been slapped in the face.
'Is this … the Three Sects' pride? '
"Cut the crap. Hurry up." Mingshi Yin kicked Lu Ping up.
"Alright, I'm coming … Mister Fourth's kick has benefited me greatly. Old senior's time shouldn't be wasted on this. "
Mingshi Yin. "…"
'Damn it! Is this guy from Old Eighth's family?'
Lu Ping hastily took Mingshi Yin's place and took the helm. They passed through the barriers and landed on Heaven's Virtue with ease.
Zuo Yushu did not expect this at all.
All of the Luo Sect's disciples and elders had appeared on the holy land.
When Feng Yizhi, the Sect Master of the Luo Sect, heard the news, he rushed to the holy land at lightning speed. He did not even bother to comb his hair. He led the ten elders and bowed toward the flying chariot.
"Feng Yizhi, the Sect Master of the Luo Sect, greets the old senior!"
"Greetings, old senior!"
Not only that, but disciples were flying in from the surroundings of the holy land to join the welcoming party.
Mingshi Yin was instantly filled with pride. This feeling was f * cking wonderful.
He could not help but raise his nostrils and straighten his back.
Leng Luo and Hua Wudao's expressions remained unchanged, but inwardly, they were in awe.
There were no rules or principles in this world. The more powerful one was, the more reason there was.
Zuo Yushu was stunned on the flying chariot.
She had weathered many storms and seen many things.
Even the Sages of the Confucian Sect would find it very difficult to receive such treatment.
"Master, look! There's so many people!" Little Yuan 'er was not interested in the welcoming party. She simply enjoyed the liveliness and the scenery.
When the others saw the densely packed groups of people flying toward them from the 20 peaks, they looked over.
The square formations formed a huge area of energy as they flew toward Heaven's Virtue.
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