Zhu Honggong had an awkward expression on his face.
Aren't the two of you making the decision? Why am I suddenly making my own decisions?
"Old Eighth, what's your cultivation base now?" Lu Zhou asked.
"Three-leaf …" Zhu Honggong said sheepishly.
"Indeed, it's not worth mentioning in the Evil Sky Pavilion. However, it's not easy for people to cultivate to the Three-leaf stage. If you leave, I'm afraid you'll lose your bright future. If you stay in the Evil Sky Pavilion, your future achievements won't be inferior to mine, "Lu Zhou said slowly," Think it through. I won't stop you. "
Zhu Tianyuan, "???"
This … why did it sound so weird? Didn't he say that he would respect his son's choice?
When Zhu Honggong heard this, he said, "Master, I'm not ambitious or ambitious. I just want to live my life in peace."
"Now that the Direbeasts are invading, humans are in the midst of a wave of lotus-severing. I understand that you want peace and stability. However, do you have the ability to do so? "Lu Zhou asked.
"…"
Zhu Honggong was at a loss for words.
Even when he betrayed the sect back then, he had relied on Si Wuya and Yu Zhenghai to remain safe and sound.
When Lu Zhou saw Yu Shangrong's silence, he continued, "That's all I have to say. You can make your choice now."
The words "that's all I have to say" were clearly emphasized. It was as if he would no longer be his disciple if he left!
He closed his eyes again and acted as if nothing had happened.
When Zhu Tianyuan heard this, he felt that something was off. Why did it feel like his son was being duped?
He was about to speak when Zhu Honggong prostrated himself and said, "Master, I've never thought of leaving the Evil Sky Pavilion."
Zhu Tianyuan, "???"
Is this his biological son?
Did he forget what they had agreed on just now?
Lu Zhou nodded in satisfaction. He opened his eyes and looked at the duo as he said, "I'm naturally happy that you chose to stay. As for the Ancient Sacred Cult, it doesn't matter whether I inherit it or not. "
"Brother Ji … Indeed, the Ancient Saint Cult can't compare to the Evil Sky Pavilion, but … but …"
"There are no buts. Zhu Honggong has made his decision. Although you're his father, you should respect his decision," Lu Zhou said.
"Ah …"
How could I not respect him?
This …
Zhu Tianyuan was on the verge of tears.
"I respect my son's choice. But what about my Ancient Saint Religion? Do we really have to give it away? "Zhu Tianyuan was unwilling.
Zhu Honggong kowtowed at Zhu Tianyuan. "I'm sorry, father. I've been unfilial."
"It's not your fault. I can only blame myself for being useless." Zhu Tianyuan shook his head and sighed.
Lu Zhou looked at Zhu Tianyuan and said,
"Why would others covet your Ancient Sacred Cult?"
"Taking advantage of others' difficulties!"
"No … it's you, you're too weak."
"…"
Weakness is the original sin.
Falling behind would naturally lead to a beating.
This was an unchanging truth.
"If Zhu Honggong returns with you, will he be able to change the Ancient Saint Cult's situation?" Lu Zhou asked.
If even you, an Eight-leaf cultivator, can't change anything, what can a Three-leaf cultivator do?
When Zhu Tianyuan figured it out, he came to a sudden realization. "Thank you for the reminder, Brother Ji … I was too narrow-minded."
He had spread the news that the Evil Sky Pavilion disciple was his son. With that, nobody would dare to underestimate the Ancient Saint Cult anymore!
Zhu Tianyuan slapped his thigh and thought, 'Why didn't I think of that?!'
"Thank you, Brother Ji. You've really woken me up."
"You may leave."
The two respectfully left.
The two of them closed the door behind them.
Lu Zhou continued his lucky draw.
"Lucky draw."
"Ding! Spent 50 merit points and 1 luck point. Obtained: Reversal Card x5."
…
In the next month, apart from his daily cultivation, Lu Zhou spent all his time drawing lucky draws.
During the second month, Rongxi and Rongbei were attacked by beasts. The Other Tribes in Rongbei were powerless and had no choice but to migrate. The five nations of Rongxi formed an alliance to fight the beasts together.
The number of beasts in Great Yan's nine provinces increased as well.
Fortunately, the barriers of the human cities blocked most of the disasters.
At the same time, this greatly improved the Divine Capital's Formations and the human cultivators' teamwork.
Many cultivators from the sects volunteered to join the two academies … Some sects, in order to seek protection, led their entire sects to join the Evil Sky Pavilion. However, they were tactfully rejected. …
In the eastern pavilion of the Evil Sky Pavilion.
"Master, this is the fifth sect today. They're asking to join the Evil Sky Pavilion. This sect has never joined the ten great sects before. What do you think … "Mingshi Yin said.
Lu Zhou shook his head. "Soldiers are valued for quality, not quantity."
"The Yun, Tian, and Luo Sects sent people here yesterday. They want to be on good terms with the Evil Sky Pavilion. They're major sects."
"The Three Sects have many Restrictions, and they have many elites. They don't lack alliances right now. What they lack the most is a method to reach the Nine-leaf stage," Lu Zhou said.
Mingshi Yin nodded. "I understand."
"Send word that I'm not to be disturbed tomorrow … I feel a little dizzy," Lu Zhou said.
"Understood …"
Mingshi Yin was puzzled. Why was his master, a great Nine-leaf cultivator, feeling dizzy as well?
However, he did not dare to probe further. He obediently retreated.
Lu Zhou looked at the dashboard again.
Merit points: 22893.
Throughout the month, he had drawn 400 times. How could he not feel dizzy?
However, the results were not bad.
He obtained 125 Reversal Cards.
1 Shining Stone.
3 Refining Talismans.
He had 190 Reversal Cards in total. However, it was far from enough.
All in all, it was more worthwhile to draw the lottery than to buy Reversal Cards.
He was not in a hurry to earn merit points for now. Perhaps, he would win some grand prize.
…
Meanwhile, in the Thousand Willow Monastery in the red lotus domain.
As usual, Yu Shangrong stood before the railing and looked at the forest.
"Big brother, these are the most powerful sects in Great Tang. However, the Flying Star House and the Sky Martial Court are in the limelight recently. They're recruiting disciples, and they're producing many talents, "Ji Fengxing said with a nod.
"Is there anything special recently?" Yu Shangrong asked.
"No, but … I heard a mysterious saber user has appeared in Moon City. He comes and goes like a shadow. One of the Ninth Temple's elites was severely injured by this mysterious saber user. I don't think he'll live for long. I suspect … it's the Flying Star House's doing, "Ji Fengxing said.
"Mysterious saber user?"
It was common knowledge that the Flying Star House and the Ninth Temple were on bad terms. Since the Flying Star House had lost many members recently, it was only natural for them to shift their hatred to the Ninth Temple.
"The Flying Star House is filled with crouching tigers and hidden dragons. It's normal for them to have one or two saber users. However, there's something special about this saber user … "Ji Fengxing said with a smile," He's using a saber, but he carries a scabbard with him. Don't you think it's strange? Big brother, are all experts a little eccentric? Just like you, you like to use rags to … wrap … cough cough cough, big brother, don't look at me like that, I was wrong! "
At this moment.
A disciple flew down from the mountain.
He stood outside the pavilion and said in a clear voice, "Ji Fengxing, Miss Wuwu, the elders have invited both of you up the mountain for a chat."
Ji Fengxing was taken aback. He looked up and asked, "Why are you looking for me? I am just an outer disciple! "
"Elder Tian said to bring the guest up the mountain without any mistakes."
Ji Fengxing was shocked.
In the end, they still came knocking on his door.
When he recalled how Yu Shangrong had killed four Flying Star House disciples, he said worriedly, "Big brother, you should run for your life. It was only a matter of time before the Flying Star House found out about the Thousand Willow Monastery. I'm afraid we can't avoid this. "
Yu Shangrong was surprised by Yu Shangrong's reaction. With a hint of admiration, he said, "Aren't you afraid?"
"I'm afraid … but what's the use of being afraid? I'm not like you, big brother. You can travel the world with your sword and be free, "Ji Fengxing said with a sigh.
"It's as you said. If it's a blessing, it won't be a curse. If it's a curse, we can't avoid it. There's no need to worry. I'm here. "
Yu Shangrong was the first to step out of the pavilion.
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