Speech of All Beings Divine Art
This black shadow should be the master of that Roulian cultivator, Gelong.
A Primordial Soul expert.
A person like Gelong who had just entered the Brahman Sea realm and had yet to open his eight meridians … To the reincarnated young Yu Zhenghai, Gelong was already an insurmountable peak, let alone a Nascent Divinity realm cultivator.
"You —"
The ambusher landed on the ground and raised his head, wanting to see the old man's appearance clearly.
Unfortunately, the sun set in the west.
Lu Zhou's back was facing the light. His robe fell to the ground. His figure was drawn out by the light, making him look tall and slender.
He couldn't see clearly.
"Who is it?" he asked through gritted teeth.
Lu Zhou did not answer his question. Instead, he asked, "Are you Gelong's master?"
"Yes."
"Then you didn't die in vain …"
“？？？”
"This young man … is my disciple." Lu Zhou pointed at Yu Zhenghai who was slumped on the ground with a dumbfounded expression on his face.
The man's eyes widened.
He turned around and saw everything clearly at the entrance of Guluo Village.
The ground was littered with corpses, broken limbs … and his disciple Gerald was lying on the ground, no longer breathing.
In front of them, cultivators stopped and watched from afar.
All of them exuded a mysterious aura.
There was also a ferocious-looking beast with a scabbard in its mouth, sitting down and watching.
"Why are there so many powerful people in this small Guluo Village?"
Lu Zhou did not continue looking at the man. He did not even want to ask for his name. Even without using his extraordinary power, Lu Zhou had thousands of ways to kill this cultivator who was not even at the Five-leaf stage.
His five internal organs were shattered.
His eight extraordinary meridians were severed, and the Primal Qi in his dantian's Sea of Qi had completely dissipated.
He straightened his posture and looked up at the sky … Then, he gradually lost his breath.
"Ding! Killed a target. Reward: 1,000 merit points."
…
At this moment, young Yu Zhenghai struggled to his feet and kowtowed at Lu Zhou. "Thank you, benefactor!"
Lu Zhou turned around.
"What did you call me?"
Young Yu Zhenghai immediately felt ashamed. He quickly corrected himself and said, "Mas … Master."
"Stand up and talk."
He sat limply on the ground and kneeled. He did not look like the Evil Sky Pavilion's first disciple at all.
Yu Zhenghai slowly rose to his feet.
This time, Lu Zhou studied Yu Zhenghai with a scrutinizing gaze.
This was the first disciple he had taken in.
Time changed, and the stars moved. Fate had its own reincarnation.
Time may make people grow old, but the only thing that changed was the appearance of the master and disciple.
Lu Zhou was also amazed by the Wuqians' characteristics. He did not expect they could send Yu Zhenghai back to his youth.
Unfortunately, his memories and cultivation base seemed to have been sealed by his obsession... and he didn't have much lifespan left. It was just as Si Wuya had said. Although Si Wuya was resurrected, he did not have much life left.
In other words, Yu Zhenghai could die at any moment.
Yu Zhenghai looked up and said,
"I thought you … wanted to save me just now, so you came up with an excuse … This saber is too valuable, so I'll return it now."
He raised the Jasper Saber with both hands.
To the top of the head.
When the members of the Evil Sky Pavilion heard this, they nodded.
After all, this was the treasured saber of the Evil Sky Pavilion's first disciple.
However,
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said, "This saber is called the Jasper Saber. It's a heaven-grade saber. From now on, it belongs to you. "
"…"
Young Yu Zhenghai was excited.
He looked at the old man in disbelief.
Of course, he knew how precious the Heaven Rank was.
But who would be so generous as to give a Heavenly Grade Weapon to a youth they had only met once, a youth who could not even protect himself?
He was stunned.
The others from the Evil Sky Pavilion, apart from Si Wuya, were stunned as well.
Pavilion Master, you're playing for real!
Duanmu Sheng bowed and said, "Master, you mustn't!"
"Pavilion Master, please reconsider!"
If Yu Zhenghai gave the weapon to someone else, would he not be able to stop Yu Zhenghai's ambitions? This was even crueler than taking his life. Yu Zhenghai's life was already miserable enough!
Seeing this.
Lu Zhou frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "Do I need you to teach me what to do?"
"We wouldn't dare!" Everyone lowered their bodies, not daring to continue speaking.
Si Wuya said, "I support your decision, master!"
"…"
Was there something wrong with Mr. Seventh's head?
This was like a fixed team. If a newcomer was added, no one would object. However, if the newcomer replaced the old member, it would definitely arouse the disgust of the team.
Therefore, they were not too willing to give their eldest senior brother's belongings to the newcomers.
Lu Zhou continued to look at young Yu Zhenghai.
"Keep it well."
When young Yu Zhenghai saw the sour expressions on the others' faces, he hesitated. However, when he saw his master's stern expression, he fell to his knees and kowtowed. "Thank you, master!"
After kowtowing, he rose to his feet.
"Good."
Lu Zhou replied calmly.
The word 'good' stirred everyone's spirits.
Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng walked up to young Yu Zhenghai and said, "Greetings, Mister Eleven."
'M-mister Eleven?'
Young Yu Zhenghai was overwhelmed by the favor.
Pan Zhong smiled and said, "You're truly lucky. This Jasper Saber is Mister First's heaven-grade treasure saber. Now that you're using it, you mustn't bring shame to Eldest Senior Brother's name. "
"M-mister First?"
At this moment, Little Yuan 'er stepped forward and said, "Since master has accepted you, does that mean you're Little Junior Brother? The youngest. "
"Little Junior Brother …" Conch chimed in.
Mingshi Yin shook his head and said indifferently, "Little Junior Brother …"
Since he was the latest to join the sect, it was only natural for him to address him as Little Junior Brother.
Duanmu Sheng was more straightforward. He walked up to Mingshi Yin and patted his shoulder before he said, "Master has accepted you as his disciple, but don't get carried away. You'll have to prove yourself if you're capable enough to be this saber's master."
Si Wuya. "???"
The other two elders greeted Yu Zhenghai as well.
"Now, it's your turn to bow to everyone."
Young Yu Zhenghai hastily stepped over the two corpses. He was about to bow when …
"Impudent!" Lu Zhou's voice was loud and intimidating.
The others were stunned.
They wondered what was wrong with the pavilion master. Did he have a habit of throwing tantrums when he was old?
Lu Zhou walked up to young Yu Zhenghai and said, "Impudent! Why aren't you bowing to your Eldest Senior Brother? "
The members of the Evil Sky Pavilion. "???"
They were all dumbstruck.
Si Wuya explained, "It's the Wuqians' characteristics. Eldest Senior Brother is unlucky and has reverted to his youth …"
"…"
Realization dawned on the others.
For a time, they were dumbstruck.
Pan Zhong's expression was complicated. It was as though he had eaten something he should not have eaten.
He had to think of a way to fix this.
He had an idea!
Without another word, Pan Zhong removed his outer robe and stepped forward. "No wonder … no wonder he looks familiar … Mister First, I was joking with you earlier. A great man like you shouldn't hold a grudge against me. I'm small. You can make do with the clothes for now. Throw them away when we get back! "
Thud. He fell to his knees and picked up the clothes with both hands.
Zhou Jifeng was speechless. 'How many times have you met Mister First? You look familiar … Serves you right.
'Thank goodness I didn't have a f * cking mouth.'
Mingshi Yin looked at young Yu Zhenghai with a complicated gaze. Although he found it hard to believe, when he put everything together, it seemed like this young man was the resurrected Yu Zhenghai!
"E-eldest Senior Brother?! I've missed you so much! "
He stepped forward and hugged Yu Zhenghai.
Yu Zhenghai's brows were tightly knitted as he shrank back.
Duanmu Sheng's expression was stiff. He bowed awkwardly and said, "Please forgive me, Eldest Senior Brother."
Leng Luo and Pan Litian said in unison, "Mister First."
They had suspected it, but they could not believe it. This was especially true when Yu Zhenghai unleashed the Great Dark Heaven Memorial.
Now that he thought about it, he finally understood why he was able to learn so quickly and why he could instantly comprehend the essence of the Great Dark Heaven Memorial and even use it to kill!
Yu Zhenghai pushed Mingshi Yin away.
Everyone's attitude was still there.
However, he was somewhat reserved and at a loss.
Little Yuan 'er leaped over and said with a smile, "So, it's you, Eldest Senior Brother. You won't blame me, right?"
"I … I don't blame you."
"Eldest Senior Brother, what about me?"
"No, not at all."
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
It was as if he had survived a great calamity.
Lu Zhou nodded and said, "I know you have your doubts … You'll understand them sooner or later. "Hey —"
Bi'er flew over.
The scabbard in his mouth fell to the ground.
Young Yu Zhenghai exclaimed in delight, "Senior Brother's scabbard!"
Hmm?
Which Senior Brother?
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