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Chapter 470

Words:2545Update:22/06/27 06:46:32

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Two days later.

Jingzhou City, Yunlai Inn, second floor, Heavenly Room.

Lu Zhou looked at Jing Province City through the window as he pondered. He instinctively stroked his beard. However, when he raised his hand, he noticed his beard was much shorter.

This …

He had really gotten used to it.

Suddenly, he felt a little uncomfortable after changing his appearance.

Lu Zhou arrived at Jing Province City a day ago. To his surprise, the Nether Sect had yet to make a move on Jing Province City.

The commoners did not seem to be affected at all.

The Nether Sect was no fool. They had already promised not to harm the civilians. After all, they were fighting for the world, and the common people were the root of the world. Their targets were Great Yan's Imperial family and the factions of cultivators who opposed the Nether Sect.

Jing Province was located in Great Yan's hinterland. It was not something a remote place like Liang Province could compare to.

Unfortunately, Lu Zhou did not have the chance to meet Yu Zhenghai.

While he was thinking, there was a knock on the door.

Bang, bang.

"Who's there?" Lu Zhou turned around slowly.

Upon hearing this, Lu Zhou sighed again.

Perhaps it was because he had been immersed in the world for a long time that he had become accustomed to the image of an old man in this world. It was not Ji Tiandao nor was it the original Lu Zhou. It was a new independent personality.

"Sir, I have made some progress on the matter you asked me to inquire about," the waiter said.

"Come in."

The waiter pushed the door open and entered.

He closed the door and said carefully, "The Great General guarding Jingzhou City is one of the Eight Great Commanders of the Divine Capital, the Southwest Commander-in-Chief General Wen Shu. He's a Confucian expert. The Jing Province City's formation was set up by the Confucian Sect. "

"What's the Nether Sect up to?" Lu Zhou asked.

"You don't have to worry about that. It's said that even the Sect Master of the Nether Sect can only watch helplessly when he's here. Jingzhou City is impregnable, "the waiter said.

"Are you very confident in Jingzhou City?"

"It's not just me. Everyone is the same … The people of Jing State City are basically unaffected," the waiter said with a smile. "You're … asking this, could it be …"

The waiter wanted to say 'spy', but when he sensed the killing intent in Lu Zhou's eyes, he immediately swallowed the words.

"Rest early!" The waiter trembled and left the room in fright.

Lu Zhou turned around and faced the window.

Indeed, without Si Wuya, the Nether Sect was much weaker.

They couldn't even take down Jingzhou City.



At dusk. In a Nether Sect branch.

A flag was erected in the middle of the camp, fluttering in the wind.

Yu Zhenghai sat in the hall with his eyes closed as he cultivated.

A cloud of mist lingered in front of him, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

Suddenly, he flipped his palm. The Jasper Saber spun and returned to his palm.

Yu Zhenghai opened his eyes abruptly.

His forehead was covered with sweat.

Whoosh …

Yu Zhenghai exhaled.

"So it was a dream … Master, don't force me …"

He lifted his sleeve and wiped the sweat off his face.

At that moment, Hua Chongyang walked in from outside, looking excited.

"Sect Leader."

"What is it?"

"Mister Seventh is back!"

When Yu Zhenghai heard this, he immediately rose to his feet. His eyes shone brightly as he said, "Quick, quick, quick … Where is he?"

As soon as he finished speaking.

Si Wuya walked slowly into the hall.

He wore a Confucian robe and held the Peacock Plume in his hand. His expression was calm, and he was in high spirits. His eyes were spirited.

Si Wuya walked to the center of the hall. He cupped his fists and said, "Eldest Senior Brother, we meet again."

Yu Zhenghai hurried down the stairs excitedly and stood in front of Si Wuya. For a time, he was speechless.

All the depression he had felt during this period of time was swept away in an instant.

He raised his hands and patted Si Wuya's shoulders. He said emotionally, "My dear little brother … I've missed you so much!"

Si Wuya. "???"

Hua Chongyang. "???"

Although Yu Zhenghai was overly emotional, it was understandable.

Yu Zhenghai's words were understandable.

Hua Chongyang had been listening to Yu Zhenghai's nagging all this while.

Yu Zhenghai's catchphrases were, "Junior Brother would've done this", "If only Junior Brother was here", and so on.

The Four Great Protectors were already dizzy from all the talking.

Now that Si Wuya had returned, it was only natural for him to be happy.

Si Wuya endured the pain in his shoulders and said, "Eldest Senior Brother, don't celebrate just yet."

"Hm?"

"Master ordered me to come."

Upon hearing this, Yu Zhenghai took a step back. He frowned. "Master?"

"Master is already at the Nine-leaf stage," Si Wuya said.

"…"

Yu Zhenghai waved his hand and said, "If you're trying to persuade me to stop, forget it!"

"I didn't mean that."

"What do you mean then?" Yu Zhenghai's tone turned solemn. "Master is a dotard, and you're a dotard as well? I'm dealing with Great Yan's Imperial family, not the Evil Sky Pavilion! "

"I know," Si Wuya replied calmly.

"Why did you still help master if you knew?" Yu Zhenghai asked.

After he said that.

The entire hall fell silent.

Si Wuya remained silent. He stared at Yu Zhenghai intently.

Then, his breath slowly disappeared.

That was the truth. Yu Zhenghai gradually calmed down.

At this moment, Si Wuya said, "Master isn't a fool."

Yu Zhenghai was puzzled.

Si Wuya said, "Perhaps … we're both wrong."

He paused for a moment before he continued to say, "Master ordered me to bring you back to the Evil Sky Pavilion! But Master clearly knows that … with my cultivation base, it's impossible for me to do anything to Eldest Senior Brother … So why did Master still do this? "

Yu Zhenghai asked, "Master, are you going to attack Great Yan as well?"

Si Wuya did not answer her directly. Instead, he said, "Master told me to decide … I think I've made up my mind a long time ago."

Yu Zhenghai was baffled.

He indicated that he did not understand.

Si Wuya shook his head and changed the topic. "Why didn't you sever your lotus and reach the Nine-leaf stage earlier, Eldest Senior Brother?"

Yu Zhenghai said disapprovingly,

"Severing my Lotus means that I have to re-cultivate. I want to take over the world while everyone is severing their Lotuses!"

Si Wuya nodded. "In that case … the sooner, the better."

Hearing this.

Then, he was overjoyed. He hastily waved his hand. "Hua Chongyang, bring me the map!"

"This subordinate obeys!"

Not long after.

Hua Chongyang placed the map of Jing Province City on the table and explained the current situation in Jing Province City to Si Wuya.

Yu Zhenghai pointed at the surroundings of Jing Province City.

"The person guarding Jing Province City is one of the eight great generals of the Divine Capital, Wen Shu. He's from the Confucian school, and the Confucian school is skilled in Formations. This is what gives me a headache …"

At the side, Hua Chongyang cupped his fists and said, "If it weren't for this Formation, you could've taken Wen Shu down on your own, and Jing Province would've fallen a long time ago."

"Wise brother … do you have a good plan? Do you have anyone with Wen Shu? "Yu Zhenghai asked eagerly as though he was looking at a beauty. Si Wuya felt chills running up his spine.

The way Yu Zhenghai addressed Si Wuya made him feel helpless.

Si Wuya shook his head and said, "The eight great generals aren't ordinary people. It won't be easy to take down those around them. Moreover, we've already used this trick in Liang Province. We can't use it again. "

Yu Zhenghai sighed dejectedly.

Si Wuya continued to say, "However … I have another idea."

"Wise brother … Tell me now!" Yu Zhenghai called Yu Shangrong 'wise brother'. He no longer cared about his stalwart image.

"Jing Province's terrain is dangerous, but it's also a place where beasts roam … There are many mountains and forests around it. We can lure the beasts and deplete the Formation," Si Wuya said.

Yu Zhenghai frowned.

"I'm not the king of beasts. How can I command them?"

Si Wuya said.

"What a coincidence … In three days, north of Jingzhou, at the Altar of Heaven, there will be a live sacrifice."

"Live sacrifice?"

"It's just a foolish thing to sacrifice a living person to the heavens. That's not important … What's important is that the person being sacrificed this time is naturally proficient in the language of beasts and is proficient in music."

PS: When I woke up, I saw that "Sanhara Thousand Yarn" had rewarded me with a Silver Guild Master. I was so excited that I didn't know what to say. I immediately got up and started writing. I have to write more chapters this month!

Also, I recommend a book to a friend: "I Have a Cheat in My Cultivation". This is a world where the ancient immortals and gods have passed away, and evil spirits and demons are secretly breeding. Martial arts flourished here, with ninth-grade Connecting Immortals. Zhou Heng transmigrated to this world and became an apprentice of an ordinary martial arts dojo. While practicing martial arts diligently, he also had to work hard to make a living. If he liked it, he would support it. If he didn't like it, he could scold it!

Finally, I'll ask for a vote. I haven't even asked for a guaranteed monthly vote, let alone a recommendation vote …

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