Chapter 218 Flickering Is a Technical Activity

Si Wuya smiled and said eloquently:

"The ten righteous paths, glance at Qixing Villa and Danxin Sect. These two sects are just shouting from the crowd, and they do not have deep hatred with the devil. The remaining eight sects, Tianjianmen, Zhengyi, Jingming Dao, and Tianshi Dao belong to the same lineage. Taoism; Ruyi'an, Hengqu School, Zhencang School, and Duanlin School belong to the same lineage and originated from Confucianism. The latter has always been gentle and moderate, and there is not much conflict with the magic way.

He paused and continued, "The first elder Zhang Qiuchi, Zhang Chunlai is dead; Luo Changfeng, the master of Tianjianmen, was killed by the master and his old man when he was besieging Jinting Mountain; Jingmingdao is now too busy to take care of himself. Senior Brother takes care of him personally. Tianshidao has been standing still... So-"

"Zhengyiyi and Tianjianmen are most likely to attack first.

"But Zhengyimen advocates that Yuanshan is notoriously timid as a mouse. Previously, Zhang Yuanshan held a secret meeting at the Qingyu altar to meet the director of Mosha Zongzong, and Ren was dead. He was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the rope. Zhang Yuanshan would not Get started."

Si Wuya analyzed a bunch of them.

Yu Zhenghai didn't hear a word.

He has been in control of the Netherworld Sect for many years. If every subordinate reports things like this, wouldn't he be exhausted?

"Talk about the point."

"Tianjianmen." Si Wuya said.

Yu Zhenghai nodded and said, "Luo Changfeng, the sect master of Tianjianmen, has died, and the eldest disciple Zhou Jifeng has already betrayed and joined the Motian Pavilion. Tianjianmen really hates the Motian Pavilion."

"The former head of Tianjianmen, Luo Xingkong, has been in retreat for many years, and his son died tragically, how could he remain indifferent." Si Wuya said.

"It's up to you to blame yourself, no one to blame."

Who would have thought that when the top ten masters were besieging Jinting Mountain at the same time, Lu Zhou would kill him?

Luo Changfeng was too provocative, and he was the first bird, and he died without any injustice.

"Eldest brother really doesn't plan to take action?" Si Wuya asked again.

Yu Zhenghai did not speak this time, but remained silent.

Si Wuya did not continue to ask questions.

He is quite familiar with Zheng Hai's temper.

I remember that when Ye Tianxin's Yanyue Palace was besieged by Mosha Zong, Yu Zhenghai didn't take action.

Ye Tianxin bullied her teacher and destroyed her ancestors, and it was understandable not to help her.

The situation in Motian Pavilion is so unfavorable... Yu Zhenghai is still indifferent.

It seems unrealistic to expect the big brother to take action.

Si Wuya sighed, "Eldest brother, are you still remembering that?"

"Your senior brother and I have always been tolerant and generous. The second junior brother has killed my people many times. Do I have a complaint? Not to mention the master and his old man." Yu Zhenghai said calmly.

Si Wuya seemed normal on the surface, but he was constantly muttering in his heart.

You are about to fight with the second junior brother with your knife... Is this still called no complaints?

"Elder Brother is right."

"Even if I force the Heavenly Sword Sect to retreat, what about ten years later? Now that the barrier is weakened, within five years, the Demon Heaven Pavilion will suffer another catastrophe."

Since Yu Zhenghai, Yu Shangrong and others left Motian Pavilion.

The top ten famous masters organized no less than five attacks and siege against Motian Pavilion.

There were two real actions. One time, the top ten masters set a trap and besieged Ji Tiandao. Ji Tiandao was injured in this battle.

Luo Changfeng was killed.

No one knows when the next siege will come.

But it is clear that-

There are many strong people waiting for the opportunity, waiting for Ji Tiandao's lifespan and the decline of his cultivation.

The movement of the barrier this time is equivalent to releasing a clear signal.

"Five years..." Si Wuya muttered, "In five years, what will the world of Dayan look like?"

Hearing this, Yu Zhenghai laughed heartily, and said, "Seventh Junior Brother, it's pointless to think too far... For me, what needs to be dealt with right now is... Jingming Dao."

Say it.

Hua Chongyang, the first seat of the Qinglong Hall of the Netherworld Sect, walked in from the outside without haste.

He clasped his fists and said, "Sect Master, Jingming Dao Mo Qi has already escaped... Now only You Hongyi is left to support her. At most, after ten days, you can win Jingming Dao."

"very good."

Yu Zhenghai looked proud and said, "Is there any news about Pan Litian?"

"My subordinates have arrested a lot of Jingming Dao practitioners and tortured them...I don't know about them all. Pan Litian left Jingming Dao fifty years ago and has not returned yet." Hua Chongyang said.

Si Wuya listened strangely and said, "What's the reason?"

"I don't know." Hua Chongyang shook his head.

Yu Zhenghai asked, "Junior brother is curious about this person?"

"Jingming Dao is under the encirclement and suppression of the senior brother. Pan Litian is the first master of Jingming Dao, and he has no reason to appear..." Si Wuya thought, "So, I guess, there are two possibilities: first , Pan Litian is dead, this possibility is very small, Pan Litian's cultivation base is very high, if he wants to escape, no one can kill him; secondly, there is an irreconcilable conflict between Pan Litian and Jingmingdao."

"In this way, the latter is more likely." Yu Zhenghai said.

only……

These are no longer important to Nether Religion.

If Pan Litian does not appear, the Pure Brightness Dao will perish faster.

If it appears, Yu Zhenghai is looking forward to a peak duel with such an opponent.

"The order goes on, and those who obey me will prosper and those who oppose me will perish." Yu Zhenghai said.

"Follow the order of the leader!"

Another three days passed in the blink of an eye.

A messenger bird, at an exaggerated speed, flew all the way from the northwest corner of Yangzhou, and flew into the barrier of Motian Pavilion.

Inside the East Pavilion.

Luzhou has ended the state of enlightenment.

In three days, Lu Zhou felt that his extraordinary power had recovered by about half.

To achieve a full state, it takes seven to ten days.

At least that's the current speed.

He has a hunch that the more times he comprehends, the faster he can acquire extraordinary power.

The road to cultivation is long, and this kind of thing cannot be rushed.

"Look at the price..."

Lu Zhou was afraid that the last time would happen again. After he realized it, he secretly raised the price.

He took a look at the current system props.

Fortunately, there is no price increase.

"Huh? This is..."

When Lu Zhou checked the quest column, he found that under several main quests to train disciples, a new quest appeared - "Find the lost key 0/1."

"Lost key?"

He started searching for memory.

All the memories of Ji Tiandao in his mind have not found any clues to the key.

Lu Zhou's old face was stern, could it have something to do with that part of the missing memory?

When he was idle, Lu Zhou also reasoned about the missing memory, tried to find some clues before and after contact, and later found out... The scattered memory fragments are like scratched pieces of paper, and he wants to stick them again. It's too difficult to post, so I simply gave up reasoning.

Since it's looking for the lost key... it should be used to open some kind of cabinet or container.

There seems to be only a secret room in the Motian Pavilion, and the warehouse of the North Pavilion is the place to store the boxes.

but……

This also allowed Lu Zhou to verify an idea that during the time of crossing, many of Ji Tiandao's things might not disappear at all, but scattered everywhere for various reasons. For example, the weapons of a few scoundrels, such as the fragments of the blue sky, such as the exercises that the scoundrels practice, and everything in the secret room... these all exist.

Then... this lost key should also be one of Ji Tiandao's items.

At this moment, Xiao Yuan'er's voice interrupted his thinking.

"Master...there is an unsigned Feishu!"

Lu Zhou walked out of the room and his eyes fell on Xiao Yuan'er.

Xiao Yuan'er was dressed in a cloud dress and feathers, and stepped on cloud boots.

Lu Zhou asked, "Where are the silkworm gloves?"

He remembered the items obtained in the Skylark Building, which Xiao Yuan'er didn't seem to wear.

Xiao Yuan'er said with a flat mouth: "It's too ugly, it doesn't look good... put it in the South Pavilion."

It seemed that the silkworm gloves could be worn by both men and women that day, and the appearance was indeed not very good-looking. If Xiaoyuan'er wore it, the blue shirt and blue boots, together with a pair of gloves with a strange color, would indeed not match.

Moreover, the silkworm gloves are not very obvious for practitioners like Xiaoyuaner.

Heart of beauty in everyone.

Let her go.

"read."

No matter who's flying book can make the messenger bird fly into the Motian Pavilion, it is either the gangsters or the contact person of the people in the Motian Pavilion.

Xiaoyuan'er nodded and said:

"Jingming Dao has been besieged and suppressed... Netherworld sect leader Yu Zhenghai started a killing spree. The master of Jingming Dao did not abandon the wound and fled to the Slender West Lake Sect. Pan Zhong has already gone to the Slender West Lake, there is danger... Hahaha."

read here.

Xiao Yuan'er stopped and looked at Lu Zhou.

Lu Zhou waved his hand, and the flying book flew into his hand.

Indeed nothing is signed.

But the last three words have already indicated their identity.

"This guy Jiang Aijian should be inconvenient for Feishu..." Lu Zhou secretly said.

After Lu Zhou reminded her, Xiao Yuan'er suddenly understood, pointed at the Feishu in her hand and said, "It's Jiang Aijian's Feishu, bah, I remember, he always has to hahaha..."

People like Jiang Aijian who act cautiously, walk outside all year round, and have special eye lines and contacts, and quite a few people are in the palace.

Being able to leave a more obvious personal style in the process of flying books can be regarded as a kind of survival experience, similar to Morse code, and even more invisible.

Xiao Yuan'er wondered, "What is this guy Pan Zhong doing at Slender West Lake? He's not looking for trouble."

Lu Zhou looked at the courtyard of the Xiadong Pavilion, but did not see the figures of Duanmusheng and Zhaoyue, so he asked, "Where are the third and fourth?"

"I'm lying down in the South Pavilion." Xiao Yuan'er said.

Lu Zhou disapproved, trespassing in the secret room, and scolding them with a stick is light.

"Let the third go to the main hall."

"Go here, disciple."

But it is the pain of flesh and blood. With Duanmusheng's cultivation and methods, the three days of recuperation should have been almost better.

When Ji Tiandao beat his apprentice violently, Duanmusheng was the fastest one who was good every time.

Xiaoyuan'er left the East Pavilion.

Lu Zhou looked up at the sun, and it was still early, so he walked outside the East Pavilion.

Not long after... He came to the outside of Motian Pavilion and saw Pan Litian still lying in the same place, basking in the sun lazily, drinking a sip of wine from time to time.

"Pan Litian."

Lu Zhou's cry made Pan Litian shudder and roll over from the ground.

Pan Litian saw that Lu Zhou appeared, patted his chest, and said, "This old man is not named Pan."

Lu Zhou didn't intend to be serious with him, but threw the Feishu in his hand: "Look at it yourself."

Feishu landed on him. Pan Litian wanted to throw it away, but he couldn't help his inner curiosity. He glanced at it, and in the corner of his eyes, he saw the word Pan Chong.

Immediately regained his energy, he sat up straight, and carefully read the information on Feishu.

"Danger?"

"Can you sleep soundly now?" Lu Zhou stared at Pan Litian intently.

Pan Litian frowned, his original lazy expression became solemn and serious: "Pan Zhong has entered the Demon Pavilion, Pavilion Master, don't you plan to save him?"

"Pan Zhong has indeed entered the Motian Pavilion... But that doesn't mean this seat wants to save him." Lu Zhou said calmly.

"why?"

"Pan re-entered the Motian Pavilion, and this seat gave him the Six Yang Gong to counteract the bitter cold of the three yin style. He could have become a competent general of the Motian Pavilion, but he left the Motian Pavilion without authorization... If everyone in the Motian Pavilion is like this, how will this seat be? Convince the public?" Lu Zhou said.

"This……"

These words left Pan Litian speechless.

In the end, it was Pan Zhong himself who provoke things.

The rule of the Motian Pavilion is that once you enter the Motian Pavilion, you must cut off all the past.

If you break the rules and end up in any situation, you will be blamed for yourself, no one can blame anyone.

Lu Zhou looked at Pan Litian and asked, "Who the hell are you?"

Pan Litian sighed, shook his head and said, "This old man was no longer a member of the Pan family two hundred years ago..."

This is an indirect acknowledgment.

Lu Zhou didn't intend to force the question, as long as he confirmed that Pan Zhong had a relationship with him... As for what kind of seniority, what kind of relationship, these are not important.

"You came to Motian Pavilion just to see him?" Lu Zhou asked.

Pan Litian nodded, not being as sloppy as before.

"The old man doesn't have a few days to live... Just a little wish before dying."

"Entering my Motian Pavilion, you will be able to save Pan Zhong logically." Lu Zhou made his words clear again.

Pan Litian was startled.

He didn't even dare to think about it.

Even though he has left Jingming Dao for hundreds of years, in the eyes of outsiders, he has always been the number one master of Jingming Dao, and many people are waiting for his return.

If you enter the Motian Pavilion, wouldn't this make the cultivation world laugh out loud?

The key is……

Now that his cultivation base is completely useless, what does Motian Pavilion see in him?

Seemingly seeing what he was thinking, Lu Zhou took another shot and said, "I just have a piece in my hand, the black mango!"

Pan Litian's heart skipped a beat.

He raised his head and glanced at Lu Zhou who was standing beside him. Lu Zhou's old face looked calm, but for some reason, there was a faint smile...

The old man is here to eat and drink, and leave after he is done.

How do you feel like rubbing yourself in?

Seems to be fooled.

The black mango lotus obtained by Ci Yuan did not expect to be able to use it at this time.

Although Hei Mulian couldn't completely restore his cultivation, at least he could restore 20% to 30%.

For a practitioner, the importance of cultivation is self-evident.

Lu Zhou didn't believe that he wouldn't be moved.

He stopped talking and stood with his hands behind his back, quietly waiting for Pan Litian's response.

At this time, Xiao Yuan'er ran over from the Motian Pavilion and said, "Master... The third senior brother has arrived."

Lu Zhou didn't look at Xiao Yuan'er, but said, "Don't worry... If your senior brother is tired, let him go back and rest."

Pan Litian: "???"

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