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Chapter 467

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The appearance of the letter shattered Si Wuya's line of defense.

After Lu Zhou received the letter, he thought about it for a long time. Sometimes, when one was comprehending the Heavenly Writing, one's mind would wander.

What kind of person could come back from the dead?

Even someone like Yun Tianluo could not come back to life with the help of the mysterious person with the surname 'Luo'. How could Yu Zhenghai do it?

In truth, even if he could not find the answer in Lu Zhou's memories, he could find it in the books.

Watering it with water and reviving it from the dead was simply too obvious.

Si Wuya kneeled on the ground.

"A few centuries ago, the Wuqians lived in Great Yan. When the war broke out, the Wuqians had no choice but to migrate from the easternmost Yangzhou to the westernmost Liang Province. It was originally peaceful. "

"When the war between Great Yan and Lou Lan broke out, the Wuqians were almost wiped out. There were only three people left in Wuqi. Eldest Senior Brother was one of them. "

"At that time, they were still young. The three of them begged everywhere for a living, living on the streets."

"I've been beaten, scolded, and had to endure being looked down upon. Eldest Brother often steals some food for the other two brothers to eat. "

"Eldest Senior Brother is stubborn and stubborn. Sometimes, he won't lower his head even after being beaten …"

Lu Zhou had experienced this before.

Yu Zhenghai's temper was not as simple as being stubborn.

Sometimes, once he had made up his mind, it was hard to change it.

"In the end, two of them were beaten to death. Eldest Senior Brother was sold by human traffickers and ended up in Lou Lan."



Speaking of this.

Si Wuya paused. He looked up slightly to see his master's expression.

He found that his Master's expression was still the same, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Lu Zhou paused for a moment before he asked, "Why didn't the Wuqians come back to life after they died?"

"It's very difficult for ordinary Wuqians to do it. The requirements are harsh. Wuqians who had embarked on the path of cultivation also needed someone to take care of them. Furthermore … the Wuqians could only resurrect three times. Every time he died, he would lose 300 years of his lifespan. Eldest Senior Brother is now a peak Eight-leaf cultivator. He should have 1,000 years to live. "

Si Wuya stopped again.

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and nodded. He thought so too. If he could achieve an infinite cycle, it would be equivalent to eternal life.

In this vast cultivation world, was there no one who could transcend the shackles?

"Continue," Lu Zhou said.

"Eldest Senior Brother thought that his days in Lou Lan would be better, but he didn't expect that not only would he not be able to live a good life, he wouldn't even be able to sleep normally. One of the nobles in Lou Lan hated Great Yan to the core. In order to seek excitement, he tied Eldest Senior Brother up and used a knife to cut him every day. The pain was so excruciating that he bled to death for seven consecutive days … "

Speaking of this.

Si Wuya clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

His emotions also fluctuated.

"Perhaps it was Heaven's mercy. Eldest Senior Brother was not fated to die. He was thrown into the quagmire for a full forty-nine days."

"After Eldest Senior Brother was resurrected, he followed the caravan from Lou Lan and fled east to Great Yan."

"Until he officially became … your disciple."



When Si Wuya finished speaking, he remained kneeling.

But his body was already upright.

"Disciple is willing to help Eldest Senior Brother conquer the entire world."

"I didn't regret it before, and I won't regret it in the future."

When Lu Zhou heard this, his thoughts were complicated.

Many of Yu Zhenghai's scenes, including Yu Shangrong's …

Whether it was the Fairfolk, the Noblemen's Nation, or Yu Zhenghai of the Wuqians, they were all related to one's lifespan.

According to his disciples, if Ji Tiandao truly wanted to use his disciples to attain the Nine-leaf stage or achieve longevity, why did he not do so? His nine disciples should have been sacrificed in the end. What happened in between?

Lu Zhou glanced at Zhuo Shang's diary and asked, "How do you explain the diary?"

"That's why I'd like to ask you to spare Eldest Senior Brother this once … The diary records that Eldest Senior Brother died for the second time when he was just at the Eight-leaf stage," Si Wuya said.

"The second time?"

Since Yu Zhenghai had joined the Evil Sky Pavilion and embarked on the path of cultivation, how could he have died so easily?

With Yu Zhenghai's cultivation base and strength, how could he have died so easily?

"I'm afraid you're the only one who knows about this, master," Si Wuya said.

Lu Zhou frowned slightly.

He stood up.

He paced with his hands on his back.

If he knew about this, he would not be in this mess today.

He searched his memories carefully, but he could not recall anything. Ji Tiandao, oh Ji Tiandao, have you really sealed all the memories of killing your disciple?

Although Lu Zhou was only a transmigrator and those matters had nothing to do with him, he had become Ji Tiandao. He was destined to be unable to escape this fate.

"Are you suspecting me of killing Yu Zhenghai?" Lu Zhou asked.

If this had happened before he transmigrated here, he would have suspected Ji Tiandao of killing Yu Zhenghai as well. However, it seemed like there was more to it than met the eye.

Ji Tiandao had a bad temper, but judging from the fragments of memories, he was not a cruel person.

The so-called "Devil Path" was just a label given by people with different standpoints.

"I wouldn't dare …"

Si Wuya continued to say, "I'm willing to retrieve the memory crystal."

In the past, he would not have been willing to retrieve the memory crystal.

Now that his master was at the Nine-leaf stage, he no longer had to worry about that.

"Si Wuya, listen up." Lu Zhou raised his voice.

"Yes, Master!"

"I'll give you two missions. First, look for the crystal. Second, persuade Yu Zhenghai to return," Lu Zhou said.

Si Wuya kowtowed and said, "Yes, master … However …"

"But what?"

"I have no doubts about the first condition. However, Eldest Senior Brother is stubborn. I'm afraid … "Si Wuya's expression was troubled.

Just when he thought that his master would force him to do it …

Lu Zhou said indifferently, "Do as you see fit … You may leave."

Do as I see fit?

Si Wuya was taken aback.

But when he saw his master walking towards the praying mat, he didn't dare to stay any longer and got up.

"Your disciple will take his leave."

"Find Pan Zhong to unseal his cultivation and take the Peacock Plume."

"Thank you, Master!"

Si Wuya was overjoyed. He picked up the Peacock Plume and left the room respectfully.

Lu Zhou turned around. He was about to meditate on the Heavenly Writing scrolls when he looked at the words hanging on the wall.

How could there be such a coincidence in the world?

If that's the case, doesn't that mean I have another disciple?

"Shi?"

Meanwhile.

In a restaurant in Runan City.

Jiang Aijian scratched his head and said, "A woman with the surname Luo? Where am I supposed to find a girl with the surname Luo? What a joke! "

"Does Old Villain Ji really think I'm omnipotent …" Jiang Aijian stroked his chin. "Although I'm indeed omnipotent, this isn't the way to go!"

He pulled the waiter over. "Waiter, do you know where I can find a woman with the surname Luo?"

The waiter was baffled by Jiang Aijian's tugging. "Sir … sir, you … you can look for her yourself."

'This is crazy!'

Jiang Aijian pushed the waiter away and said, "A Luo woman … Why do I feel like it's unrealistic that she's someone who helped Yun Tianluo soar to fame?

Forget it. I'll just look around. "

Jiang Aijian flew out of the restaurant. His figure blurred before he vanished from sight.



Dozens of miles north of the Core Yang Sect.

Yu Shangrong flew slowly on Bi An.

He was in a good mood as he admired the scenery along the way.

Roar!

Bi An suddenly cried out.

Yu Shangrong was puzzled. "Hm?"

Roar!

"Up ahead?"

Yu Shangrong looked in the direction of the forest.

A faint black gas rose into the sky as if it was on fire.

"Let's go around it."

Bi An turned around and flew to the side of the forest.

The sky was shrouded in smoke.

"Poisonous?" Yu Shangrong frowned slightly.

His instincts told him that the black smoke was not as simple as it seemed.

Yu Shangrong flew at a low altitude.

At this moment …

"Friend, why don't you come down for a chat?"

Lantern Pen

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