The Golden Taixu Mirror shot out another beam of golden light that shone on Sikong Beichen like the radiance of the sun.
No one found it strange. After using it once, everyone knew the effects of the Golden Mirror, so they all looked over.
A Ten-leaf red lotus avatar appeared. However, the karmic fire and seals in Sikong Beichen's Extraordinary Eight Meridians had truly disappeared.
"Senior Lu's methods are truly eye-opening!" Yao Qingquan and Jianghe bowed at the same time.
Sikong Beichen slowly rose to his feet and moved his body. He attempted to circulate his Primal Qi. He had cleared the blockages in his meridians, but he still needed some time to recuperate. However, now that the karmic fire was gone, he could ignore these minor problems.
He cupped his fists together and said, "Brother Lu, let's cut to the chase … If you need the Ninth Temple's help in the future, just let me know."
Lu Zhou put the Golden Taixu Mirror away.
He stroked his beard and said, "This old man has always admired people who know how to adapt to circumstances."
"Ye Zhen is extremely cunning … The Thousand Willow Monastery's Formation is weak. You must be careful, Senior Lu," Sikong Beichen said.
Lu Zhou wanted to say that he had killed Ye Zhen, but he remained silent.
As expected …
An elder hastily walked in from outside the hall. He bowed at the others and said, "The Flying Star House's Ye Zhen announces to the world that Meng Changdong has betrayed the Flying Star House. I'll give a heaven-grade weapon to anyone who can capture Meng Changdong!"
Everyone frowned.
The elder held up a piece of paper with both hands. "This is the notice from the Flying Star House."
Lu Zhou did not look at it. He thought to himself, 'As expected.'
"Is Ye Zhen still alive?" Lu Zhou asked.
"Senior Lu, Ye Zhen has always been fine. Why do you ask? This morning, Ye Zhen was still displaying his karmic fire to his disciples on Lofty Steep Mountain. I'm sure there will be more people joining the Flying Star House. "
Lu Zhou frowned.
Fortunately, he didn't use this to brag just now. Otherwise, it would have been really awkward.
As expected, Ye Zhen was cunning.
He had to find an opportunity to use the golden mirror to see what kind of monster he was.
Xia Changqiu said, "Bring Meng Changdong here."
"Yes."
Before long, Meng Changdong was led into the main hall by two disciples.
Sikong Beichen and the two First Seats recognized it immediately.
"Meng Changdong?"
Meng Changdong looked up at the crowd. When he saw Sikong Beichen, he was shocked. As expected, the Thousand Willow Monastery had joined forces with the Ninth Temple.
Meng Changdong looked at the notice.
Meng Changdong was enraged when he finished reading it. He tore the report into shreds and cursed, "Treacherous villain, Ye Zhen!"
Lu Zhou stroked his beard calmly. "Meng Changdong, you have nowhere else to go. "Meng Changdong, you have nowhere to go.
Your life is only a heaven-grade weapon. "
Changdong's Mirror. Yu's words.
Everyone was suspicious. They didn't know what the old senior was up to.
Lu Zhou's expression was calm as he said, "The Thousand Willow Monastery is in need of manpower. If you want to live, joining the Thousand Willow Monastery is your only option."
Meng Changdong widened his eyes and hesitated.
Yao Qingquan echoed, "Senior Lu is right, you have nowhere to go. You should. Chang. Song, Meng Long, Don, Chen, Jihim. "Meng. Meng., Beasts. Fan Men. Sun. Why don't you make things clear? You can't be framed for nothing. What do you think, Meng Changdong? "
Meng Changdong's words hit the nail on the head.
At this moment, Lu Zhou waved his hand and released Meng Changdong's cultivation base.
Meng Changdong was puzzled.
Lu Zhou said indifferently, "I've promised to spare your life. You may leave now … "
"…"
The problem was, where could he go?
He would surely be skinned alive when he returned to the Flying Star House.
He would be a target for a bounty if he went anywhere else.
His life stone was still with the Flying Star House.
He felt aggrieved when he recalled his past in the Flying Star House.
After what seemed like hours, Meng Changdong bowed and said, "Senior Lu, I have a request."
"What is it?"
"The Thousand Willow Monastery is small and has a shortage of disciples. It's difficult for them to achieve great things, "Meng Changdong said.
Xia Changqiu and Tian Buji were speechless.
The truth was usually heart-wrenching.
Yao Qingquan hastily said, "You can join the Ninth Temple."
This was a Nine-leaf cultivator … Even the weakest Nine-leaf cultivator would be a target for others to recruit.
"No … I want to serve you, Senior Lu," Meng Changdong said with a bow.
The others were taken aback.
Yao Qingquan immediately gave up. He sighed softly.
Lu Zhou considered it for a moment before he nodded and said, "Soldiers are valued for their quality, not their quantity. My position as an elder has been fulfilled. Since you're a Nine-leaf cultivator, you can join the pavilion and be made a guardian. If you're willing, you can stay. If not, you can leave. "
Lu Zhou's words were infuriating.
A Nine-leaf cultivator could not even become an elder.
Just how powerful was Senior Lu's sect?
Xia Changqiu felt extremely awkward. In comparison, the Thousand Willow Monastery was nothing compared to Lu Zhou.
"I'm willing to serve you."
"Ding! Subdued one subordinate. Reward: 1,000 merit points." (Note: There are no longer any rewards for subduing Eight-leaf cultivators and below.)
"Congratulations, Guardian Meng."
"Congratulations, Senior Lu."
The others cupped their fists.
Meng Changdong sighed softly. Although his status and position were reduced, and his sect was much smaller, at the very least, he managed to keep his life.
Lu Zhou looked at Meng Changdong and said, "You know the Flying Star House well. What do you think we should do about the current situation? "
Meng Changdong said,
"The Flying Star House's Ye Zhen alone is extremely difficult to deal with. He's extremely cunning and has many tricks up his sleeves. Even the house master, Chen Tiandu, can't do anything to him. He had the support of the Sky Martial Court and many other forces. The Thousand Willow Monastery and the Ninth Temple alone were not a match for them. I have a good suggestion. "
"Speak." Lu Zhou waved his arm.
Sikong Beichen and the two First Seats listened quietly.
Meng Changdong said confidently, "The Sky Martial Court had investigated the golden lotus domain in the early days. The greatest force there is called the Evil Sky Pavilion. The Evil Sky Pavilion's Master was a great villain that everyone had the right to kill. However, he had turned the tides several times and helped the people … Hm? Monastery Master Xia, Elder Tian, why are you looking at me like that? "
Xia Changqiu waved his hands and said, "No, it's nothing … I think I've heard of the Evil Sky Pavilion before, but I can't remember where. Please continue."
Meng Changdong continued.
"Based on what I know, the Sky Martial Court has already invented a Sky Chariot. We can send our men over and form an alliance with the golden lotus domain's Evil Sky Pavilion."
Lu Zhou's expression did not change as he said, "You're from the red lotus domain. Aren't you afraid of inviting a wolf into your home?"
Meng Changdong shook his head and said, "Based on what I know, the great limit of the golden lotus domain is the Nine-leaf stage. Their overall strength isn't great. It's not realistic for them to take over the entire red lotus domain. However, we can't underestimate the Evil Sky Pavilion … The Blood Sun Temple's Nine-leaf red lotus karmic fire might've died in the hands of this great villain."
At this moment, Xia Changqiu suddenly said, "I remember now!"
"…"
The others were startled. They looked at Xia Changqiu disdainfully.
"What do you remember?"
"I think the Master of the Evil Sky Pavilion is Senior Lu …"
"…"
The Fair Hall was deathly silent.
Lu Zhou's expression remained unchanged. He did not confirm or deny this. He stood up and said, "You can discuss this among yourselves. I'm tired."
'I have to go back and accumulate the Heavenly Writing's extraordinary power.'
Lu Zhou left with his hands on his back.
Xia Changqiu hastily called Ji Fengxing over and asked, "Fengxing, which pavilion did Senior Lu want you to join?"
Ji Fengxing scratched his head and said, "I think it's called the Evil … Evil Sky Pavilion …"
Meng Changdong. "…"
This was awkward.
Wuwu, who was standing at the side, mumbled, "It's the Evil Sky Pavilion. Big Sister Yuan 'er often mentions the Evil Sky Pavilion to me."
The others were intrigued.
Even the Ten-leaf Sikong Beichen was curious.
"What else did she say?"
Wuwu repeated Little Yuan 'er's words, "She said she has eight senior brothers, senior sisters, and one junior sister. Any one of them would be able to smash your heads in … "
"…"
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