Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety-Six, the Old Man Is Here, the Sky Can't Fall

After reading the letter, Lu Zhou felt that the pattern of this imperial teacher was a little small.

Throughout history and the world, no matter what dynasty or generation, it can't be done. Everyone's words, deeds, thinking, and directions are the same.

Exploration is one of the characteristics of human progress.

Even if Luzhou didn't pass through, Ji Tiandao, Yun Tianluo, Liu Yan, Gong Yuandu... Which one didn't want to kick open the door to see Jiuye?

Even the short-lived apprentice Yu Shangrong had such an idea.

When the era of cutting lotus started, many practitioners entered the stage of cutting lotus and rebuilding.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed... Even Liu Yan has rebuilt his cultivation to the eight-and-a-half-and-a-half level.

At that time... the general trend of impacting Jiuye, who can stop it?

Even if Lu Zhou did not spread the theory of cutting lotus, Yun Tianluo's chessboard, Liu Yan's research, and Yu Shangrong's successful lotus cutting would sooner or later throw the answer to the world.

...

The Empress Dowager sighed and said, "Let it be fate."

"The old man thinks it's up to people."

The queen mother nodded and did not continue the topic.

Lu Zhou remembered the woman surnamed Luo mentioned in the letter, and asked, "Has the empress dowager ever heard the emperor talk about a woman surnamed Luo?"

The queen mother was lost in thought.

It may be that I am old, and many memories and fragments are not easy to think about.

After a while, the queen mother shook her head: "Di Shi has never mentioned it to Aijia, maybe he has told others. I heard from the emperor that the emperor often misses his hometown alone and talks about looking for someone. Maybe the person he is looking for, It's the woman surnamed Luo. Aijia, I don't know anything about this person."

"Hasn't it appeared in the gods?" Lu Zhou wondered.

Li Yunzhao said: "Our family has always served the queen mother, and we have seen and heard everything in our daily life. Our family can testify that we have never heard of a woman named Luo who had a good relationship with the emperor. However, the gods are so big, and there are some surnames. Luo's is also very normal, it is not ruled out that there are people who the emperor is looking for."

Lu Zhou Fushu nodded.

"That's it."

At this moment...a guard outside the inner library appeared, bowed and said: "The Queen Mother, Zhou Youcai of Beidou Academy and Meng Nan of Tianxing Academy are asking to see you!"

The queen mother sighed: "Let them wait in the Dazheng Palace."

"Here."

...

Taisho Palace.

Zhou Youcai, director of Beidou Academy, and Meng Nannan, director of Tianxing Academy, knelt on the ground and shivered.

The queen mother sat on the right, and Lu Zhou sat on the left.

Zhou Youcai bowed down and said: "Senior Ji, please believe me, it's definitely not me who instructed the ten elders... I once persuaded them not to participate in the dispute between Shendu and Motian Pavilion, who knows, they will not listen!"

Meng South Africa followed suit:

"Since the return of Yanzhou, I have been instructing all the academy disciples not to go out. I didn't expect...hey!"

On Shuangshifeng, Lu Zhou and Zhou Youcai had face-to-face exchanges.

As for this Bangladesh, but it makes people have to have some ideas.

"Give this old man a reason to believe in you." Lu Zhou said.

Zhou Youcai knelt down and took a step forward, took out a pile of talisman papers from his arms, and said in his arms, "This is the talisman paper I gave to the core disciples of the academy. If you leave the academy too far, the talisman on the talisman paper will dissipate. , Senior Ji has a high level of cultivation and can check the time of the talisman paper."

Lu Zhou waved his hand.

The talisman flew into the palm print.

There is indeed a faint sigil energy on it. This kind of imprint is also the simplest tracking imprint, but it is just placed on paper.

"What about you?" Lu Zhou's eyes fell on Meng Nannan.

Meng South Africa shuddered.

He opened his eyes and said, "Senior Ji, what I said is true... I originally wanted to use this method..."

This is too unconvincing.

When the two peaks were on the way, Meng Nan did not give face, and only sent a disciple there. Lu Zhou used a camouflage card to deter him.

At this time, Hua Chongyang bowed and said:

"Senior Ji, this junior has a few words to say!"

"speak."

"When the Nether Sect attacked the city, the younger generation saw quite a few disciples of Tianxing Academy!" Hua Chongyang said.

As soon as these remarks came out, Mengnan went back.

"You, did you read it wrong?"

Hua Chongyang snorted coldly and said, "I can still tell the difference between the Imperial Army and the disciples of Tianxing Academy."

One is wearing armor, the other is wearing a white robe... Hua Chongyang is not blind.

Lu Zhou knew something, looked at Hua Chongyang, and said:

"How many casualties are among the disciples of the Netherworld?"

"Senior Hui Ji, I haven't had time to count. Before the Battle of Shendu, there were nearly 70,000 brothers, and now there are less than 40,000..." Hua Chongyang frowned when he said this.

Whoa!

At the entrance of the Dazheng Palace, many disciples of the Nether Sect poured in.

All looked at Meng Nan with red eyes.

The twelve helmsmen knelt down at the same time.

"Now that the sect leader is not here, I beg the patriarch to call the shots for us!"

"I beg the patriarch to call the shots for us!"

"I beg the patriarch to call the shots for us!"

A loud roar resounded throughout the Dazheng Palace.

In this world, pay attention to injustice and debt. Liu Yan is dead, there is nothing to say.

Luzhou looked at Mengnan:

"Even if the old man can tolerate you, the blood of the tens of thousands of disciples of the Nether Sect cannot tolerate you."

Meng Nan's heart trembled:

"Senior Ji...I have no choice but to do it. Each for its own...each for its own!"

Lu Zhou ignored him.

Instead, he said, "Hua Chongyang."

"The junior is here."

"Yu Zhenghai is not here, then you will temporarily take over the Nether Sect... It is up to you to decide the fate of Mengnan." Lu Zhou waved his sleeves.

When Hua Chongyang heard the words, he knelt down on one knee: "Thank you, Senior Ji."

The helmsmen got excited.

Hua Chongyang looked at Meng South Africa and said, "Get out."

"..."

Seeing that Meng Nan didn't move, Hua Chongyang stepped forward and dragged him up.

Hua Chongyang was already injured, and he was not sure if he wanted to win Bangladesh.

Meng South Africa instinctively evaded and shrank back.

At this moment, Lu Zhou raised his hand and made a palm print!

The five-leafed Lu Zhou is already considered a master among masters.

boom!

Besides, Meng Nan didn't dare to hide, he took a few steps back, groaned, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Luzhou still ignored Meng Nannan, but got up and said, "Hua Chongyang, the old man will stay in the imperial city for a few days. God's capital is messed up, you can clean it up. As long as the old man is here, this day... can't collapse."

Originally, Hua Chongyang was afraid that after Lu Zhou left, the Nether Sect would not be able to clean up the mess.

After all, this god is in chaos, and both the Netherworld Sect and the Imperial City suffered heavy losses.

Now that Motian Pavilion is in charge, he naturally cannot ask for it.

Hua Chongyang and the leaders of the Nether Sect were overjoyed and knelt down again: "Thank you, Patriarch!"

...

at the same time.

Liangzhou City, the city wall.

Huang Shijie looked up at the blue-robed swordsman standing on the tower, cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Er is thinking about how to kill General Carroll?"

Yu Shangrong, who folded his arms and faced the west, did not turn his head, but said:

"Do not."

"Why is the second gentleman so ecstatic?"

"I'm thinking why Carol hasn't attacked for a long time." Yu Shangrong said.

"Of course I'm afraid."

"Instead of passively defending, it is better to take the initiative to attack."

"What do you mean by Mr. Er?" Huang Shijie was shocked.

At this moment, a figure flew up from below, bowed and said, "Island Master, Mr. Shendu Qi Fei Shu."

"What's the matter?"

"Something happened to the sect master."

"..."