Although the Qingyun Sword Sect was a Daoist sect, the Confucian and Daoist sects had always understood each other.
The Abandon Wisdom that Lu Zhou remembered was completely different from Old Senior Ji's. Why was there a palm seal with a flat palm?
It made no difference to Lu Zhou whether it was from the ground, from the sky, or with a flat palm.
He was only swatting a fly. He would die no matter what.
Only those who were not strong would think of swatting a fly on the wall or the ground.
…
The palm seal was reduced to ashes.
The Other Tribesmen were nowhere to be seen.
"Ding! Killed a target. Reward: 3,000 merit points." (Note: Fate Bond targets are combined.)
The palm seal did not vanish. Instead, it continued moving forward.
It flew downward.
Boom!
Dozens of trees fell with a loud boom.
When they looked closely, they saw a clear palm seal on the ground.
The others did not even dare to breathe loudly.
Many of them gulped as they looked at the palm seal. They wondered how powerful Old Villain Ji was.
'The legendary Old Villain Ji is this ruthless?'
'As expected, there's no one in the Evil Sky Pavilion who's easy to deal with!'
It was no wonder the seven great sects did not leave any survivors when they attacked the Evil Sky Pavilion.
'How ruthless!'
However, they also felt that it was satisfying.
Compared to the Evil Sky Pavilion, the members of the Qingyun Sword Sect hated the Other Tribesmen more than the Evil Sky Pavilion.
Old Villain Ji's palm strike was a little ruthless, but it was satisfying and satisfying.
Lu Zhou retracted his palm.
He did not gain much from this battle. He had almost used up all his extraordinary power to kill Lanni.
…
The palm strike and the intimidating effect of a Nine-leaf cultivator.
The Qingyun Sword Sect's sword cultivators submitted to him.
For some reason, although Old Villain Ji bore no enmity toward the Qingyun Sword Sect, they felt that the atmosphere was peculiar.
This peculiar atmosphere made many of them feel uncomfortable. Their bodies trembled.
After a moment of silence, a gust of wind blew away the oppressive atmosphere.
Ma Qing cupped his fists and said, "Old Senior Ji's Abandon Wisdom has truly widened our horizons!"
The disciples behind him did not know how to express themselves. They could only agree with Ma Qing's words.
Lu Zhou looked at them indifferently. He stroked his beard and said, "I'm not an unreasonable person. Since you've contributed in killing the Other Tribesmen, I'll give you the Daitengu."
A living Daitengu could be considered a help.
Dead … there was no point in keeping them alive.
This kind of ferocious beast that lived in the forest all year round had tough meat and a dry texture. It was unrealistic to eat it, and there was no guarantee that it would be poisonous.
When Lu Zhou saw the ignorance on their faces, he said,
"The Heavenly Hound was originally a ferocious beast on the land. Its afterglow illuminated the sky like a meteor. It was dozens of feet long, swift as the wind, its voice like thunder, and its light like lightning … Its skin could be used as an extremely powerful armor, and its bones were of the Innate Heaven and Earth rank. How many people dream of it? "
When Ma Qing heard this, he felt as if he had been enlightened. He quickly bowed.
"Listening to Old Senior Ji's words is better than studying for ten years! We are ignorant and foolish! Thank you for bestowing the Heavenly Hound upon me, Senior! "
When the others heard Lu Zhou's words, they were shocked as well. They bowed and kowtowed. "Thank you, Old Senior Ji."
[Ding! Received devotion from 105 people. Received 1,050 merit points.]
The matter was settled.
When Lu Zhou remembered the mysterious coffin and the cultivation method, he did not linger any longer. He waved his hand, and Whitzard flew over on a cloud.
Lu Zhou leaped onto Whitzard's back and sped away.
The people of the Qingyun Sword Faction bowed. "Farewell, Senior."
In just a blink of an eye, Whitzard vanished into the sea of clouds.
At this moment, Ma Qing looked into the distance with admiration in his eyes. He muttered to himself, "This trip was worth it to be able to see a Nine-leaf expert with my own eyes!"
The others nodded.
…
Lu Zhou returned to the Evil Sky Pavilion.
The sun was setting in the west.
Duanmu Sheng hovered outside the barrier as he waited for his master's return.
When he saw Whitzard, he bowed from afar. "Master!"
Lu Zhou leaped off Whitzard and entered the barrier as light as a feather. He asked, "What's the situation?"
"The two Other Tribesmen have been dealt with by Fourth Junior Brother and me. However, there's something wrong with Little Conch," Duanmu Sheng said.
"I'll go and have a look."
Lu Zhou flew toward the southern pavilion. When he landed, he made his way to Little Yuan 'er's room.
Many female cultivators were already there.
"Pavilion Master. “
"Master!"
The others parted to form a path.
Lu Zhou's appearance was like a pillar of support.
Little Yuan 'er walked up to him and said, "Conch said that she seems to have remembered something."
Lu Zhou thought that Conch was injured.
When he entered the room, he saw Conch leaning against a chair with her hands supporting her head. She did not seem to be in a good mood.
Lu Zhou walked up to Conch and sat down slowly. He said, "Give me your hand."
"Oh." Conch was obedient.
After checking her pulse, Lu Zhou nodded slightly.
Her body seemed normal.
Lu Zhou looked at Conch and asked gently, "What do you remember?"
Conch said, "A red … a red lotus."
Something stirred in Lu Zhou's heart. He was slightly shocked. He tried his best to maintain a neutral expression to avoid scaring Conch.
He raised a palm.
Whizz!
A miniature avatar appeared in his palm.
Two leaves spun around the Golden Lotus under the avatar.
Mingshi Yin, Little Yuan 'er, and Duanmu Sheng exchanged a glance and nodded inwardly.
Their master's mastery of avatars was truly superb. He could easily suppress Ye Shu.
Naturally, it would be a waste of Primal Qi to unleash all the leaves.
Lu Zhou pointed at the Golden Lotus and asked, "Little girl, is this the lotus you're talking about?"
Conch blinked. After observing it, she nodded. "Mhm …"
Lu Zhou clenched his fist.
The avatar vanished.
Although he was as steady as an old dog, he was still shocked at this moment.
This meant … someone was cultivating a red lotus!
"Do you remember where it was?" Lu Zhou asked.
Conch pouted and shook her head. "I don't know."
At this moment, Mingshi Yin chimed in, "Master … Does she mean that someone has cultivated a red lotus? This … can't be real, right? "
Duanmu Sheng nodded and said, "No one has cultivated a red lotus before …"
However, when he thought about it, he remembered his master's blue lotus. He remembered the barrier's power.
He asked, "Could it be some kind of secret technique that caused this?"
Normally, Primal Qi Condensation would produce a golden color. The Fiend Zen would turn black, the healing would turn green, and the absorption barrier would turn blue.
However, this was their first time seeing red.
Lu Zhou did not answer their questions. Instead, he remembered the book and the coffin.
If he only had the little girl's side of the story, she might be lying or dreaming. However, with the physical evidence, he could confirm the authenticity of the story.
He remembered the words on the last page of the book: May it remain like this forever. May there be no Nine-leaf cultivators in the world. May there be no Ten-leaf cultivators in the world.
What did these words mean?
He pondered on it for a moment.
Lu Zhou looked at Conch again and asked, "What else do you remember?"
"I don't." Conch shook her head helplessly.
"Amnesia?" Lu Zhou guessed.
At this moment, Mingshi Yin bowed and said, "Master, I don't think she's suffering from amnesia."
"Oh?"
"Those who suffer from amnesia have their memories forgotten or sealed. When they think about it, it's bound to trigger a special reaction in the head. She, on the other hand, is fine. I suspect she's in a state where she hasn't woken up yet. "
"Why do you say that?" Lu Zhou had thought of this before, but he was not sure.
"Some people are born skilled in certain skills, and some are born with the talent to cultivate. For example, Sixth Junior Sister is a Bai. She's born with the ability to undergo Nirvana and reconstruct her Extraordinary Eight Meridians. Even if her sea of Qi is destroyed, it can be rebuilt. " Mingshi Yin stroked his chin and speculated, "She remembers how to play the tune and the appearance of the lotus. This means that her consciousness is still in her mind."
Lu Zhou nodded and said, "You're saying that if she cultivates and enters the Sense Condensing realm, her consciousness will be strengthened."
"You're wise, master! If her consciousness is strengthened, her blurry memories will surely be strengthened! "Mingshi Yin said.
For cultivators, entering the Mystic Enlightening realm from the Body Tempering realm was a tempering of the body. In the Sense Condensing realm, it was a tempering of the consciousness.
He found Mingshi Yin's words to be logical.
At the very least, this was a way. It was not like before when she had no other way.
However, Conch had skipped the Body Tempering realm and entered the Mystic Enlightening realm. Her meridians were weak. How was she supposed to cultivate?
PS: It's the weekend. Tickets are getting scarce. Ahhh, please!
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