Chapter 876 Heaven's Game

It took half an hour for Lu Yu to return to the place where he had fought before.

At this time, Jin Xiang Zhenren had already gotten rid of the shackles of the Great Heavenly Sword Art, but he still stayed in the same place and was practicing his skills. In front of him were bottles and jars filled with various kinds of elixirs, and he was obviously using elixirs to heal his injuries.

"Master Fan, how are your injuries?"

Upon hearing Lu Yu's voice, Jin Xiang Zhenren opened his eyes, but did not answer his question immediately. Instead, he showed a questioning look at the Nine Life God Coffin on his shoulder.

"Where are the people?"

Lu Yu patted the coffin on his shoulder and said, "Inside!"

He thought Wei Zhihan was an eyesore along the way, so he directly cast a dragon-trapping spell on him and threw him into the coffin.

"But... we only caught such a small one, and the old one ran away..."

Lu Yu said with regret again.

Jin Xiang didn't say anything. Although he was trapped by the Great Heavenly Sword Art before, he also noticed the last series of tricks of Kunpeng Zhenren, which was something that could have been foreseen long ago.

It was a pity to let Kunpeng Zhenren escape, but it was already the case. There was nothing they could do. Now they didn't know which direction to chase him, so they could only choose to accept the fact...

"Well! It's time and luck! Maybe Shi Zhiquan is indeed not destined to die, and you and I have done our best!" Jin Xiang Zhenren sighed.

Lu Yu glided to Jin Xiang Zhenren's side, threw the Nine Lives God Coffin directly onto the sea, and asked: "Can you handle your injuries? Do you want me to take a look?"

"It's okay, I'm fine..." Jin Xiang Zhenren replied.

However, before he finished speaking, Lu Yu kept a palm on his back and passed a stream of red lotus power into his body.

Jin Xiang Zhenren was stunned, and felt a strange force flowing through his body instantly, which made his originally numb body feel like being electrocuted.

Jin Xiang Zhenren was immediately at a loss whether to laugh or cry: "You really don't have to waste your true energy here. I have already taken the elixir. Just wait for a moment, and when the elixir is completely dissolved, you should be able to move freely..."

Lu Yu said: "Master Fan, there is no need to refuse. I owe you a favor today. Now I will just treat it as a little compensation!"

Jin Xiang Zhenren did not speak again. Although he said no, his body was very honest. In a short while, his body, which was originally paralyzed and blood-smooth, gradually regained consciousness, and it seemed that the whole person became transparent all of a sudden.

"Your healing method is really amazing. It's good that this method is unique. Otherwise, if there are more people with your method, I'm afraid that the top healing elixir we refine will have no market!"

Jin Xiang Zhenren said with great emotion.

Lu Yu said, "Master Fan, what you said is an exaggeration. Pills have their uses, and healing methods have their uses. They have their own advantages. How can they be confused?"

"Even I carry healing pills with me at all times in case of emergency. How can there be no market for healing pills?"

As he spoke, Lu Yu had already withdrawn his hand. Master Jin Xiang was the master of a peak and had an excellent foundation. Lu Yu only needed to guide him a little to successfully suppress the injuries in his body, so he solved the problem without much effort.

Master Jin Xiang stirred up the true energy in his body and moved around casually. He felt that although his injuries had not healed, they basically did not affect his movements.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, and a huge force surged out, and immediately picked up the Nine-Life Divine Coffin floating on the sea.

Master Jin Xiang opened the coffin and looked at Wei Zhihan, who was unconscious but still intact, and his face gradually became solemn.

"He should have explained some of the situation, right? Otherwise, you couldn't have brought him back intact..."

Lu Yu scratched his head: "Just barely..."

"What does he know?" Jin Xiang Zhenren asked in a deep voice.

Lu Yu was silent, took a deep breath, and then said: "He knows a lot of things, but let's talk about the details after returning to Dali Sword Sect!"

"That's right!"

Jin Xiang Zhenren nodded: "This matter has become like this. There are still a lot of messes waiting to be cleaned up after returning. Let's discuss countermeasures together then!"

As he said this, Jin Xiang Zhenren sighed for a long time, with a frown on his face, obviously he was embarrassed about how to deal with it after returning.

Lu Yu didn't say anything.

In fact, compared with Jin Xiang Zhenren's embarrassment, he was more entangled in how to face Yang Chudie.

Now that she is at the critical moment of concluding the golden elixir, how should she talk about the whereabouts of Yudie Zhenren?

…

Wuya Immortal Pavilion.

Piaomiao Peak, the highest point.

An old man with an immortal look is playing chess alone.

The old man is wearing a golden robe, with an extremely powerful aura. His every move seems to shake the mountains and rivers. He is the master of Wuya Immortal Pavilion, Lan Jian Zhenren.

Originally, Tiansheng Zhenren was his chess friend for many years, but since the battle in Yuewan, when Tiansheng Zhenren died, he had no one to play chess with. However, even so, he still did not change his original intention. He focused on deducing the chess game at the top of Piaomiao Peak every day, and was even more obsessed than before. No one knew who his opponent was...

"Greetings, Pavilion Master!"

Suddenly, a ray of light descended, and a middle-aged man appeared next to the chessboard, bowing to Lan Jian Zhenren.

Without even raising his head, Lan Jian Zhenren held a black piece between his two fingers and asked, "Brother Tianwei, where do you think this piece should be placed?"

Hearing this, Tianwei Zhenren lowered his head: "My chess skills are low, so I dare not randomly place pieces on the chessboard of the Pavilion Master..."

Lan Jian Zhenren turned around and looked at Tianwei Zhenren in front of him, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't be nervous, Tiansheng, Tianmiao, Tianwei, you three Tian-generation Zhenren strongmen are the backbone of our Wuya Xian Pavilion. Although Brother Tianmiao and Brother Tiansheng have already placed pieces on the chessboard, this time I asked you to come here not because of the matter of placing pieces, but because there is another thing that needs to trouble you..."

Tianwei Zhenren was slightly startled: "Please give instructions to the Pavilion Master!"

"I need you to go to Woyun Ancient City in person and report to the ancestor that Shi Zhiquan's identity has been exposed, but he is fine and is on his way back. It's just that his apprentice was captured by the Dali Sword Sect." Lan Jian Zhenren said lightly.

Tianwei Zhenren was shocked and his eyes widened in disbelief. He couldn't believe that the Pavilion Master actually said such a thing in such a casual tone.

But the fact is that after saying this, he turned his attention to the chessboard in front of him, as if what he just mentioned was just a trivial matter.

"Yes, sir..."

Tianwei Zhenren bowed and saluted, and then turned around to leave.

But before leaving, he couldn't help it after all, and turned back and asked Lan Jian Zhenren: "Pavilion Master, can I ask... Who is the person you are playing against in this game of chess?"

Lan Jian Zhenren raised his head, was stunned for a while, and then answered with emotion:

"Perhaps, it should be the way of heaven..."