Chapter 209 The Disciple Is Also for Your Good

Ming Shiyin said in disbelief, "It's not certain who is stronger and who is weaker."

Duanmusheng said: "The fourth junior brother is not what it used to be. During this period of time, I have been discussing with the junior brother, and I always feel that the junior brother is more resistant to beatings than before."

"..."

Ming Shiyin tilted his head and glanced at Duanmusheng, why does this sound strange?

Lu Zhou ignored them.

Looking at the dark net cultists who were tied together, he said, "Go back and tell your sect master. If you know something is wrong, you will come in person."

After speaking, Lu Zhou jumped onto Bai Ze.

Ming Shi felt strange and bowed:

"Master, is this the end?"

"Do you have a good plan?"

"Teacher thinks it's better to tie them all to the mountain and kill one every day. If the old seventh is serious about love and righteousness, maybe it will appear." Ming Shiyin said.

Lu Zhou ignored him.

If things were really that simple, he would have been able to train all the apprentices clearly.

Why delay until now?

The dark net cultists were so frightened that they hurriedly begged for mercy, crying for their father and mother.

The noise made Ming Shi feel dizzy and irritable.

"Forgive me! We're just doing things with money... We haven't even seen the face of the sect master... Please forgive me, senior!"

"Take money to do things?" Duanmusheng wondered.

Ming Shiyin nodded and said: "The real darknet is not a specific group of gangs, but people from every sect and every corner. They may be fishermen, cooks, or big men in important positions in the palace. Since the establishment of the darknet, many people have been offended, how can it be possible to gather the congregation together and be caught all at once?"

"Senior Brother Qi is so smart... No, so cunning!" Xiao Yuan'er said.

Lu Zhou jumped onto Bai Ze.

Seeing this, Xiaoyuan'er took back the Brahma silk and jumped onto Bai Ze.

"In this case, this matter is left to you." Lu Zhou looked at Ming Shiyin, and drove Bai Ze out of the jungle, and continued to fly in the direction of Anyang.

"what?"

Ming Shiyin was stunned.

Duanmusheng came over, patted him on the shoulder earnestly and sincerely, and said, "Fourth, the rest is up to you, I believe in you."

After speaking, Duanmu Sheng left in the air.

As soon as the person left, Ming Shiyin immediately slapped himself.

"Let your mouth owe!"

Ming Shiyin's eyes fell on the dark net disciples, "I'm in a bad mood... I can only take you out!"

Figures flicker.

Aoki grew violently, and screams sounded.

Not far away, Hua Yuexing, who saw all this, frowned and murmured, "His Royal Highness the Third Prince is lying to me? Didn't he say that the devil in Motian Pavilion is not terrible?"

She dared not approach.

After the Yunque Tower incident, she was a little afraid of this Ming Shiyin's temper.

Moody not to say, even a little out of control.

After thinking about it, Hua Yuexing looked at Duanmusheng who was far away: "Mr. San is the most normal..."

Yukong chased after him.

at the same time.

Pingdu Mountain, the main altar of the Nether Religion.

"Seventh Junior Brother... If you do this, you won't be afraid of Master and his elders taking anger on you?" Yu Zhenghai said.

Si Wuya cupped his hands towards Yu Zhenghai on the throne in the hall and said, "Senior brother... The chaos in Anyang city has nothing to do with me. I'm just passing on the news. If the master is angry, then he will be angry."

Yu Zhenghai got up from his seat, put his hands behind his back, and said, "I've always been curious... what kind of sound skills,

It can force back the four protectors in an instant. "

"If you don't even know about the senior brother, then I don't even know." Si Wuya paused and said again, "However, after all, Master and his old man have lived for a thousand years, and it is normal to have some means of saving his life. The top ten masters have two consecutive The siege didn't do anything."

"It makes sense."

Yu Zhenghai paced back and forth, "I heard that the Chuanyun Feilong has reappeared, defeating the Great Formation of Ten Witch Sages in Tangzi Town... According to your opinion, what does Master mean by this move?"

According to his ideas, when he is old, he should stay in Motian Pavilion, retain his strength, and live his old age more comfortably.

Such a high profile is unreasonable.

Si Wuya touched his chin and fell into thinking...

His dark net is indeed all over the world, but only Motian Pavilion does not have his people.

He remembered the old eighth, and said, "There is no eyeliner in the Motian Pavilion, so it is difficult to judge... However, Senior Brother, don't worry. Master's intervention in the chaos in Anyang City this time should be unintentional, and the real purpose is still Yun San. "

This sounded a little strange to Zhenghai.

Yu Zhenghai said, "Junior Brother Wuya, do you even think I will attack Wei Zhuoyan?"

Si Wuya shook his head and said:

"Senior brother's words are bad... From the analysis of various factors, the senior brother is indeed the most motivated to attack Wei Zhuoyan. Once Wei Zhuoyan dies, even if there is no chaos in the great flames, the royal family will definitely set off a wave of power struggles in the short term. The emperor is still alive, and these five princes will I can't find any flowers. The big brother has always been stable, and it is absolutely impossible to make such a low-level mistake."

Hearing this, Yu Zhenghai smiled heartily: "These words are quite to my liking..."

"The big brother has won the prize."

"Junior Brother...Master, for the so-called Biluo Fragment, he did not hesitate to leave Motian Pavilion...Do you know what is so special about this thing?" Yu Zhenghai asked.

"Bi Luo fragments can easily cut through the Astral Shield, and can also be the best material for casting Heaven Rank weapons... Other than that, there is nothing special about it." Si Wuya said.

This is not reasonable.

If there is nothing special, why does the Motian Pavilion have to spend so much effort to find the fragments of the blue sky?

It's a pity that they can't get news from Motian Pavilion, they can only rely on guesswork.

Yu Zhenghai looked at the direction of Motian Pavilion and sighed softly, we are also for your own good.

Speaking of which.

Yu Zhenghai thought of something and said solemnly, "Someone."

"Subordinates are here."

"Pass my order. In the chaos of Anyang, anyone who harasses the Ci family will be dealt with according to the rules of the Nether Sect."

"Follow the order of the leader!"

Si Wuya said with a smile, "It's really a blessing for the younger sister to have the care of the elder brother."

Yu Zhenghai smiled knowingly: "Little Junior Sister is not high in cultivation, but dares to fight with Second Junior Brother. For this courage alone, it is worthy of commendation!"

"The master is right."

Just as the two continued to talk to each other in business, a voice came from outside: "The first seat of the Qinglong Hall is asking for an interview."

"Let him in."

Not long after, Hua Chongyang, the head of the Qinglong Hall, entered the hall of the Netherworld Sect.

When he saw Si Wuya next to him, he first arched his hands towards Si Wuya, and then towards Yu Zhenghai said: "Sect Master, the Anyang matter has been found out."

"Say."

"The one who pretended to be the Nether Sect was the master of the Jingming Taoist Sect."

Hearing this news, Si Wuya stood up.

He didn't seem to be surprised by the news at all, but instead showed a smile.

The same is true for Yu Zhenghai.

Si Wuya cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations, Senior Brother... This is a God-given opportunity."

Yu Zhenghai said solemnly:

"The order goes on, and within a month, the Jingming Dao will be won."

When Hua Chongyang heard the words, he was refreshed and said, "Follow the order! I will definitely live up to the expectations of the leader, and within a month, I will definitely win the Jingming Dao!"

Si Wuya said:

"The master of Jingming Dao, Mo Qi, has been seriously injured... The master of Jingming Dao, Pan Litian, is nowhere to be seen, and there is only a seven-leaf master Yu Hongyi left. With the skills of the four guardians, it is just around the corner to win the Jingming Dao."

Yu Zhenghai is waiting for this great opportunity.

According to the previous strength of Netherworld Sect, it is also possible to forcibly eat Jingming Dao, but the price is too high.

but……

Yu Zhenghai is not a reckless person.

Said: "Pan Litian... I hope he can appear."

No one knew where Pan Litian was.

It is rumored that Pan Litian belonged to the same era as the black rider Fan Xiuwen, and he left Jingming Dao for some reason and wandered around. Some people have seen Pan Litian appear in the sea of ​​mist, and some people have seen him go to Rongbei...

There is no doubt that Pan Litian is the oldest master of Jingming Dao.

Since Yu Zhenghai has been in the world... I really want to have an equal opponent, such as the second junior brother Yu Shangrong... I also hope that Pan Litian is a qualified opponent.

Of course, except for the master.

at this time.

Lu Zhou did not stop in Anyang, but told Xiao Yuan'er to bid farewell to the Ci family and returned directly to Motian Pavilion.

Anyang is in chaos. As for where Cifu is going to move... no one will know.

When we returned to Motian Pavilion...it was already afternoon.

Lu Zhou didn't have time to deal with the trivial matters of Motian Pavilion, so he went straight back to the secret room and went to comprehend the Book of Heaven.

In the case of Anyang... Lu Zhou exhausted all the extraordinary power of the heavenly book.

So, Lu Zhou chose to retreat and comprehend the Book of Heaven.

in the secret room.

Lu Zhou glanced at the interface and found 14,170 merit points.

If it weren't for Anyang, Ming Shiyin and Duanmusheng killed four counterfeiters, and they would have lost more merit if they went out this time.

Counting the Lei Gang card that defeated Fei Nian, it is not too bad to have so many left.

Get some cards first!

In case the price increases after comprehending the Book of Heaven, blood will be lost.

Luzhou opened the system interface.

Buy 3 critical strikes, 2400 points... Sure enough, the critical strike has risen to 1000 points, in other words, killing cultivators below Yotsuba is no longer profitable.

Buy 3 flawless, 1800 points... There are relatively few flawless use, and there is no price increase for the time being.

Cage bound, Lu Zhou bought 3 cards, 1500 points. The price goes up to 600.

Strangely enough...the increase is erratic.

The probability of being bound in a cage is low, and three cards are a theoretically guaranteed number.

Lu Zhou looked at the Lei Gang card and shook his head, not planning to buy the Lei Gang card.

Jedi healing, add 3 cards, 1500 points... The price has not increased.

After stocking up the goods, Lu Zhou once again looked at the remaining merit points on the interface: 6970.

With this point, it is a bit whimsical to buy Bafa Express worth 20,000.

Items: Fatal Strike*4, Impeccable Strike*4, Fatal Block*7 (passive), Cage Binding*4, Refining Talisman*2, Ji Tiandao Peak Experience Card*1, Bai Ze, Bilu, Biluo Fragment*7 , Jedi Healing *3.

Comfortable.

With this batch of cards, at least in the short term, Luzhou does not need to take into account any threats.

There is no need to worry about whether to increase the price or not. Luzhou closed the system interface and entered the state of comprehension.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed, at the foot of Jinting Mountain.

An old man dressed like a beggar, with a wine gourd in his arms, staggered and walked towards the barrier of Jinting Mountain.

He raised his head and glanced at the barrier of Jinting Mountain, hehe giggled, and said dizzily: "Okay...Okay, Liang..."

The old man twisted and twisted, and finally came to a place dozens of meters away from the barrier.

"Hey, girl...why are you...kneeling here?" The old man giggled again, picked up the jug, took a few sips, gudong, gudong... Then he burped.

This girl is none other than Huayuexing, one of the three great archers of the Shendu.

Hua Yuexing looked up and said expressionlessly: "Old man, this is not a place to beg... This is Motian Pavilion. If you want to die, leave early."

The old beggar listened and laughed out loud: "This... Motian Pavilion? You, why are you not afraid..."