Chapter 1039 The Dispute Between the Black Tower and the White Tower
Inside the red chariot.
Lan Xihe turned his head and looked at the three people standing on the side. It's just a symbolic look, but you can't really see it, the red chariot blocks the view. She sensed the situation of Yu Zhenghai, Shen Xi and Zhao Hongfu.
He nodded slightly and said softly:
"Are they your subordinates?"
Without waiting for Lu Zhou's introduction, Shen Xi said very politely: "This is the eldest disciple of the pavilion master, I am the guardian of Motian Pavilion, and this is the new chief rune master of Motian Pavilion."
Lan Xihe whispered:
"The guardian of the four lives..."
Shen Xi: "..."
It seems to be despised, but from Lan Xihe's point of view, they have the strength to overlook. Four fates, whether it is a white tower or a black tower, at most it is a black and white Wuwei.
Luzhou said:
"The ability is not to compete with the cultivation base. Shen Hufa has made a lot of contributions to the Motian Pavilion and is one of the competent officers in this seat."
Shen Xi's loyalty soared by 20%.
Lu Zhou was just telling the truth, he didn't expect to be touched by Shen Xi.
During this time in the Black Tower, no one has admitted him.
Otherwise, Shen Xi wouldn't think about saving his life, just because the black tower was not worth his life. The Black Tower treats the members of the lower councils as tools that can be used.
Sometimes... people's hearts are just like that.
"What you said makes sense." Lan Xihe said, "This rune master seems to be very young, and he is also from Motian Pavilion."
Zhao Hongfu laughed, with a posture that was almost indistinguishable from a man, and said, "Youth is capital... The people at Rune Academy say that I am talented. I believe it."
Lan Xihe said:
"I heard that the Rune Academy hired a group of children to learn runes hundreds of years ago. Most of them were eliminated, and only one person learned all the knowledge of runes. That person is you, right?"
Zhao Hongfu laughed awkwardly:
"well,
Can you not mention this? "
Lan Xihe smiled softly: "You are indeed very talented, but it's just too late to integrate. It's surprising that the Royal Court of Great Circles didn't kill you."
"He dares, I now have the support of the pavilion master, whoever kills me, my pavilion master will kill whoever." Zhao Hongfu said.
This flattery snapped loudly.
Lan Xihe stopped talking to Zhao Hongfu.
At this time, the blue-clothed woman bowed her body and said, "We have arrived in Shu, and fifty miles to the southwest is the site of the Black Tower."
"Got it." Lan Xihe said.
Shen Xi knew that Luzhou had never been to the black tower, so he took the initiative to step forward and introduce: "The black tower covers an area of 10,000 hectares, with a seven-star layout, surrounded by 3,600 paths from the inside to the outside, all of which are Taoist patterns. There are seven main towers. The towers control seven different great formations."
"Great formation?" Lu Zhou wondered.
Lu Zhou has seen many powerful formations, such as the Ten Great Formations of the Great Flame God Capital, and the Red Lotus Leaf is truly the Heavenly Formation. If the Black Tower and the White Tower can come up with a formation flag like the Eight Wilderness ** Flag, how can the old nest be a weak formation.
Did Lan Xihe deliberately trick the old man?
In fact, even if Lan Xi couldn't make this bet, Lu Zhou would have to come.
...
Not long after, the red chariot came to the site where the black tower was located.
Seven main towers, straight into the void, are so high that they cannot be topped.
Under the half-tower, there are clouds and mists... The low-rise buildings below are all arranged and constructed according to the layout of the seven stars.
The red chariot stopped not far from the Tianshu Tower.
It is also the northernmost black tower building.
Several people came from low altitude...
Stopped in the air 100 meters away from the red chariot.
The blue-clothed woman didn't wait for the other party to speak, and she took the lead in saying loudly, "Please inform Master Xia Ta, my master wants to see him."
The men in black, without any hesitation, turned around and flew towards the black tower complex.
Soon.
An elderly man flew from the black tower and said in the air: "Lu Si pays respects to the master of the blue tower, the master of the blue tower... Please come inside."
Lan Xihe said:
"I'm here because I have something to ask for, so I'm free to go in."
The old man showed a look of doubt: "The blue tower master finally came... If you don't treat it well, the Xia tower master will blame me."
Lan Xihe said:
"Since I'm here, I have something important to do."
As soon as these words came out, Nalu Si did not dare to delay any longer, but said: "Blue Tower Master, please wait a moment."
Lu Si quickly returned and disappeared.
Lu Zhou stood indifferently, overlooking the area of the black tower, and said, "You don't even dare to go in, what's so special about this black tower?"
"I'm not afraid, but I don't think it's necessary." Lan Xihe said.
"The old man will believe you for the time being."
Lu Zhou said, "If he doesn't show up... Who will win this bet?"
"Escape, avoid war, it's a loss." Lan Xihe said.
"It's fair." Lu Zhou said.
Yu Zhenghai said: "Master, there is a lot of disputes in the black tower now, I'm afraid he won't dare to come out."
"He will come out." Lan Xihe said.
"Are you so sure?" Lu Zhou said.
The woman in blue said with a smile: "There is no one my master can't see. After so many years of fighting between the black and white towers, the only person Xia Zhengrong dares to offend is my master."
"..."
The voice just fell.
Three people appeared in the sky in the direction of Tianshu Tower.
Without leaving the area of the black tower, he said from a distance:
"It turns out that the master of the blue tower is here." The voice was low and deep.
Lan Xihe said, "I came here today mainly for one thing."
Her way of speaking has always been concise and clear, without twists and turns.
"Lord Blue Tower, please speak."
"I made a bet with the master of Motian Pavilion... I bet you can win him." Lan Xihe said.
In the darkness, the tall phantom was the tower owner of the Black Tower, Xia Zhengrong.
"The pavilion master of Motian Pavilion?"
At this time, Lu Zhou walked in the air, left the red chariot, looked at the phantom, and said, "It's this old man."
"It's better to see it after a long time." Xia Zhengrong's voice was calm as always.
"You also heard what Lan Xihe said. The old man is determined to win this bet," Lu Zhou said.
He directly called Lan Xihe's name, which made the blue-clothed woman on the red chariot a little awkward, but the blue tower master didn't say anything, and she didn't make a sound.
Xia Zhengrong directly ignored Lu Zhou, looked above the red chariot, and said, "Is this what the master of the blue tower is for?"
If it wasn't for Lan Xihe, he wouldn't come out even if the sky fell.
I didn't expect it to be for a bet... Besides, what does this bet have to do with him?
Lan Xihe said:
"If Master Xiata can win Pavilion Master Lu, in the next thousand years, Baita will not ask anything except Bailian."
Lu Zhou was slightly surprised.
No matter whether Xia Zhengrong wins or loses, Lan Xihe has to pay a huge price.
Is she so fond of Ye Tianxin?
I have to say, Xia Zhengrong was moved.
The black tower and the white tower are tired...a thousand years of avoidance, this is a great concession.
At the same time, Xia Zhengrong was also thinking, what kind of bet could make Lan Xihe so willing?
"Okay." Xia Zhengrong's voice raised an octave.
From the beginning to the end, the black tower looks like there are not many people, but the seven towering main towers, the seven-star layout established by the rules, and the land of Shu engraved with Taoism everywhere, it can be seen that the black tower is not as simple as imagined.
However, Lu Zhou held many trump cards.
No matter the cost, there is no problem in taking Xia Zhengrong.
The only thing to consider now is how much you can save. With the least cost, to achieve the best purpose.
Luzhou said:
"Xia Zhengrong."
He is still used to calling him by his first name.
"The old man has a piece of advice."
"Lord Lu, please speak."
"If you fight against this old man, you will definitely lose. If you can directly choose to admit defeat, you can avoid the pain of flesh and blood." Lu Zhou said.
Xia Zhengrong raised his head, his eyes moved from Lu Zhou's body to the red chariot, as if he had already thought about it, without thinking too much, he said:
"I surrender."
Lan Xihe, Shen Xi, Yu Zhenghai...the crowd in the red chariot: "..."