Lu Zhou was slightly moved.
As expected, Mingshi Yin was a troublemaker.
Since he had already sent the message, all he had to do was obediently return. If he got into an argument with Fan Xiuwen's men and angered Fan Xiuwen, he could only blame himself for losing his life.
However, Mingshi Yin was still some distance away from the Evil Sky Pavilion.
Even if he had the peak-form experience card to rescue them, it would still take him some time to get there.
The cultivation world was fraught with danger. If he could escape from the Black Knights, at the very least, he would be able to protect himself in Great Yan.
Lu Zhou did not want anything to happen to him.
Although his disciple was not well-behaved, as long as he was properly trained, he would definitely become someone great.
He still had to count on them to help him obtain merit points.
On the System's interface, he had accumulated 1710 merit points.
He still had two Deadly Strike Cards left, which was enough.
"Binding Cage … the probability is a little low. I'll get two more."
Lu Zhou opened the item slot. As expected, the Binding Cage Card had been unlocked. It cost 200 merit points each. He bought three of them right away.
Six Binding Cage Cards should be foolproof, right?
Next up … it's time to try the lottery. Maybe I'll get an avatar, and I'll make a killing.
He would only draw twice, no more than that.
。
Two days later.
Lu Zhou snapped out of his meditative state.
After studying the Heavenly Writing scrolls, Lu Zhou seemed to have discovered something. Every time he meditated for a period of time, his mental state would become much better. This state would disappear in the event of an emergency.
The two most obvious cases were when he was faced with the Buddhist Brahman Lullaby and when his fourth disciple, Mingshi Yin, approached the hidden chamber. The special power could nullify the Brahman Lullaby and repel Mingshi Yin.
"Could it be that … the process of comprehension can store extraordinary power?"
This was the only logical explanation he could come up with right now.
Lu Zhou closed the Heavenly Writing's interface. He was slightly engrossed in reading and meditating over the past two days.
"Master, Fourth Senior Brother is back," Little Yuan 'er's voice rang out.
"Got it."
Lu Zhou left the hidden chamber and walked toward the pavilion.
He saw Mingshi Yin kneeling in the hall. His face was covered in dirt, and he looked as miserable as he could be.
Fortunately, their loyalty did not decrease. In fact, it was much better than before …
He deliberately raised his voice and said, "Greetings, master!"
"Stand up and talk."
Lu Zhou walked over with his hands on his back.
"Where are the Black Knights now?" Lu Zhou asked.
"The Black Knights have set off ahead of time … They are less than ten miles away from Golden Court Mountain. It won't be long before they arrive," Mingshi Yin said.
Little Yuan 'er exclaimed, "So fast?!"
Mingshi Yin smiled awkwardly.
Lu Zhou stroked his beard as he walked up to Duan Ling Tian. He sized him up and said, "How audacious."
When Mingshi Yin heard these words, he instinctively fell to his knees again. 'I'm done for. Master is going to fly into a rage. Flattery is useless!'
"Fan Xiuwen's strength is unfathomable. You've just entered the Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm, yet you dared to provoke him! Are you tired of living? "Lu Zhou's tone was deep and reprimanding.
"I wouldn't dare! Your disciple was afraid that he wouldn't come, so … so I made a move on them! Your disciple didn't want to kill anyone … but that group of Black Knights wouldn't let go! I had no choice but to hide in the forest and finish them off, "Mingshi Yin explained.
"Stupid."
Lu Zhou calmly commented on Fan Xiuwen's actions. "If he really wanted to make a move against you, Fan Xiuwen alone would be more than enough. He wouldn't have given you the chance."
When Mingshi Yin heard this, he was shocked and fearful.
He asked in a hushed voice, "Is Fan Xiuwen … really that powerful?"
Little Yuan 'er interjected, "His name is Leng Luo. Didn't you see the letter master sent you?"
"…"
Mingshi Yin sat on the ground, feeling slightly stunned.
He had never heard of Fan Xiuwen, but he had heard of the name Leng Luo. At that time, Leng Luo was in the limelight. If his master did not make a name for himself by nurturing his nine great disciples, Leng Luo's reputation would have lasted for a long time.
Leng Luo was truly a scheming expert with a profound cultivation base.
To think he had killed the Black Knights under the nose of such an expert … How could Mingshi Yin not be afraid?
'Why didn't Fan Xiuwen do it himself?'
Lu Zhou was lost in his thoughts.
The Derived Moon Palace's female cultivator walked in with quick steps. She bowed and said, "Pavilion Master, Fan Xiuwen requests an audience with you outside Golden Court Mountain."
'He's here.'
Lu Zhou looked out of the Evil Sky Pavilion.
Mingshi Yin rose to his feet. He was extremely obedient now.
He asked tentatively, "Master … Should I send him away and meet him again?"
After all, his master was getting on in years. Even if he could suppress Fan Xiuwen in terms of strength and cultivation base, he might not want to face such an elite every day.
Lu Zhou waved his hand and said calmly, "Send him here.
Let him come up. "
"I'll go receive him."
He did not even have the time to tidy up his disheveled appearance as he walked out of the Evil Sky Pavilion.
Little Yuan 'er giggled and said, "Master … I'll go with you!"
Lu Zhou did not stop her.
After all, Fan Xiuwen was already at the foot of the mountain. He was a smart man. He would not act recklessly against his own disciple.
Outside Golden Court Mountain's barrier.
More than a dozen Black Knights stood majestically in a row.
There was only one person at the front, Fan Xiuwen. The four in the middle were his trusted subordinates, the Four Dark Knights.
Fan Xiuwen looked at the faintly glowing Golden Court Mountain's barrier.
He said in a hoarse voice, "I didn't expect Golden Court Mountain to have such a favorable Formation …"
One of the Black Knights behind him said, "I heard that even ten Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm elites couldn't break Golden Court Mountain's barrier. This Formation is truly amazing. "
Fan Xiuwen nodded lightly and said indifferently, "Four of you, follow me up the mountain. The rest of you, wait here."
"Yes, master."
At this moment, a figure dashed down the stairs.
He moved as fast as lightning.
The newcomer was none other than Mingshi Yin.
Mingshi Yin came to a halt when he was still some distance away from the barrier.
He glanced at them.
Indeed, they were the Black Knights he had seen in the forest.
The burly man at the front was clad in black armor and a black tiger mask. Was he the legendary Leng Luo? How terrifying!
Mingshi Yin did not dare to be careless. He cupped his fists and said, "My master invites you in."
Fan Xiuwen glanced at him and said slowly, "I'm the Evil Sky Pavilion's fourth disciple, Mingshi Yin … For the sake of your master, I won't hold it against you for killing four of my Black Knights."
"I'm ashamed of how magnanimous you are, senior … However, I'm only protecting myself. They won't let me go … "Mingshi Yin said.
One of the Black Knights behind Fan Xiuwen said coldly, "Weren't you the one who infiltrated the Black Knights first?"
"I'm just worried that you didn't inform my master properly … I won't be able to bear the consequences if my master blames me! I'm sure I don't need to introduce my master to you, right? "
Mingshi Yin kept referring to them as his master, leaving them with no room for doubt.
Fan Xiuwen raised a hand to signal his subordinates not to interrupt. He said calmly, "How can I refuse your master's invitation? Lead the way. "
Based on the way he addressed Fan Xiuwen, Mingshi Yin could tell he was a man with confidence.
However, Mingshi Yin liked people like Zuo Xinchan. At the very least, Zuo Xinchan felt comfortable addressing him as Mister Fourth.
Unfortunately, Zuo Xinchan was dead.
"My master said to … leave on your own." Mingshi Yin walked up to the barrier and waved his hand lightly. An opening appeared on the barrier.
"Interesting." Fan Xiuwen nodded.
Fan Xiuwen led the way in.
The other four Black Knights entered the barrier one after another. When it was the last Black Knight's turn, he stopped. He glanced at Mingshi Yin and said, "The Evil Sky Pavilion's fourth disciple. If there's a chance, I'd like to exchange a few moves with you."
"My master said … I won't simply fight with others!" Mingshi Yin said calmly without a hint of embarrassment on his face.
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