Chapter 358: Destined to Be Lonely
Zhou Jifeng noticed this and looked back at Hua Yuexing.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Hua Yuexing said, "I, I'm fine..."
There were only so many people in the hall, and they watched every move carefully.
How could Lu Zhou not notice the change in Hua Yuexing's face.
"The list listed in this seat is all people who have wicked intentions towards the Motian Pavilion... There are so many famous schools in the world, why only kill them, have you ever thought about it?" Lu Zhou said.
He didn't need to explain to these people.
But today's Motian Pavilion is different from the past, and many of the people present are from various sects.
I didn't wait for Luzhou to explain.
Pan Zhong said: "The list listed by the pavilion master and the second gentleman must be the ones who should be killed. When the Motian Pavilion was besieged that day, did you ever imagine that there will be today?"
The others nodded.
"Huayuexing." Lu Zhou looked at Huayuexing.
Hua Yuexing hurriedly bowed and said, "Pavilion Master."
"Shan Yunzheng is the second elder of Luo Zong... I want to kill him, do you have any opinion?" Lu Zhou asked.
He noticed just now that Hua Yuexing's face became not very good-looking when Xiao Yuan'er was reciting this name.
Hua Yuexing said: "Mr. Er wants to kill her, but his subordinates dare not have any opinion. It's just a little emotional."
"Um?"
"Shan Yunzheng is the teacher... However, when my subordinates left Luo Zong, they have cut off the teacher-disciple relationship with her..." Hua Yuexing said.
The crowd nodded.
No wonder she had this reaction.
After all, this person is human, even if he is cold-blooded, he will not even recognize his former master.
Lu Zhou nodded his head: "Shan Yunzheng?"
It's like reconfirming the name.
Hua Yuexing bowed and nodded: "Exactly.
"
Lu Zhou looked at Yu Shangrong.
After all, he filled in the name.
Yu Shangrong said, "If that's the case, then I'll keep her until the end... Until then, if she's willing to repent, I won't kill her."
This sentence is said to Huayuexing.
Also clear.
Hua Yuexing said: "Thank you pavilion master, thank you Mr. Er."
In the final analysis, he was also a master who taught the profession. To do this, he has done the best of benevolence and righteousness.
Lu Zhou naturally had no objection.
He also had no impression of this Shan Yunzheng.
At the beginning, the top ten famous families who besieged Jinting Mountain had many masters. Apart from the top ten masters, there were very few others who could remember their names.
After all, when he is in this position, he is not a cat or a dog, and he needs to be in his eyes.
...
There was no problem with the list, so Yu Shangrong collected the list.
Said: "Master, please order the second task."
Lu Zhou waved his hand again.
The second piece of white paper on the table flew over.
Yu Shangrong grabbed the white paper and looked at it... It was full of crooked characters.
can't read.
Xiao Yuan'er put her toes on her toes and jumped a few times before she could barely see the symbols on the paper, but she was also confused.
Lu Zhou said: "The second task is to make you go to Xiaoxian Mountain to find books with this symbol."
Yu Shangrong looked at it... he was puzzled.
Xiaoxianshan, that is his hometown.
He didn't know what these inexplicable symbols meant, but the master asked him to go back to Xiaoxian Mountain, always being considerate of himself.
Looking back, he did not go back to his hometown for a long time.
The second iron law of Motian Pavilion, as soon as you enter Motian Pavilion, you will cut off the past... Master is kind, how can he not appreciate it?
Yu Shangrong said: "The disciples obey the teacher's orders... However, it is not easy for the masters of the ten famous families to find them. This task will take a while."
"It's up to you," Lu Zhou said.
Not only to find them, but to kill them.
At the same time, some practitioners are extremely afraid of death and will hide in barriers and formations, making it difficult to kill.
so……
Even if Yu Shangrong has a very high cultivation base, completing the tasks on the list will not happen overnight.
"My disciples take orders!" Yu Shangrong said.
At this time, Lu Zhou came to Yu Shangrong's side and said in a low voice, "If you really encounter a strong player, just avoid it and let your teacher handle it."
Worlds, full of wonders.
You can't look down on everyone in the world just because you are eight leaves.
Yu Shangrong was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
Turned around and left the main hall of Motian Pavilion.
The crowd watched him leave.
Feeling emotional.
As soon as Mr. Er returned to Motian Pavilion, he was about to accept such an important task. How many people could do it.
And the pavilion master gave him enough freedom...
A master like this is doomed to be lonely.
Yu Shangrong also likes this kind of task very much... Going alone, picking up experts from all walks of life.
This task is equivalent to returning him to his original life.
Two days later.
Yu Shangrong left Motian Pavilion.
The reason why Yu Shangrong was asked to perform such a task was because no one was more suitable than him. This is also the task of maximizing his abilities.
Luzhou also thought about letting Yu Shangrong catch Lao Qi back.
But Si Wuya is bound to get close to Yu Zhenghai, Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong are evenly divided, and it is almost impossible to bring him back. What's more, the Nether Religion has many branches and spreads all over the world, and it is difficult to find Yu Zhenghai.
...
at the same time.
The news of Jiang Aijian's death spread in the cultivation world.
The Great Yan Royal Family also felt incredible.
above the hall.
The civil and military officials had a fierce quarrel over this matter, but because the Yongning Emperor did not go to court for many days, it was repeatedly put on hold.
Seven days later, there was great chaos in Yizhou.
The court and the royal family had to focus on Yizhou, and the second prince Liu Huan had no idea.
Changqing Palace, in the study.
The chamberlain came in tremblingly from the outside, knelt on the ground, and said, "Your Majesty, the front line is reporting, Yizhou is in chaos."
The man standing by the long table, with a long beard, deep eyes, and a face like an old man in sixties, is the current emperor Liu Yan.
Liu Yan kept swiping ink, as if he didn't care about the chaos in Yizhou, and concentrated on painting and writing.
I don't know how long it took.
Liu Yan put down the brush and said, "Feishu Wei Zhuoyan, suppress it on the spot."
The permanent servant was slightly stunned. He wanted to ask His Majesty whether such an important matter was going to be discussed in the court, but seeing His Majesty's calm expression, he swallowed it and said, "Follow the order."
"How about the Queen Mother?" Liu Yan asked with his hands behind his back.
"The queen mother went to Motian Pavilion, and her illness has been cured... However, Jiang Huwei, who escorted the queen mother to Motian Pavilion, is dead, and Jiang Aijian, who assassinated His Royal Highness the Second Prince, has already subverted."
Liu Yan nodded slightly and said:
"Pass on my will, and ban the prince for three months. In addition, Han Yuyuan's vacancy will be filled as soon as possible, and the civil and military officials will draw up a list and send it to me."
"According to the order."
The long waiter respectfully left the study.
The library was quiet.
Liu Yan raised his right hand slightly, with red tendons in his palm, and said to himself: "When I break the nine leaves, not only the Kyushu, the land of all countries will belong to me!",
...
Seven days later.
Dahuan Mountain, above the main altar of the Duanlin School.
The Duanlin School was originally a small sect in the Confucian sect. It was also the smallest among the ten famous sects that besieged Jinting Mountain at the beginning, and was the only sect without barriers and formation protection.
It's just remote and rugged.
To reach the Dahuan Mountain, you need to cross a canyon. There are many wild animals and many terrible birds in the canyon. Therefore, the canyon moat has become the life-saving charm of the Duanlin School.
Three poles in the sun.
The disciples and the plaza recite the scriptures.
In the sky, a green-robed figure appeared floating above the main altar.
"Who!"
The disciples quickly gathered together and looked up at the figure in the green robe.
They don't even dare to yell...
Anyone who can come to the main altar of the Duanlin School is at least a master of the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm.
The figure of Qingpao smiled slightly: "Sorry for disturbing you, this is the Duanlin School?"
"This place is the Duanlin School. I don't know what the seniors are talking about?" a disciple asked boldly.
"Can the head Chang Jian be here?" Qingpao said in a figure.
The disciples looked at each other in dismay.
At this moment, a majestic voice came from the hall on the hillside in the distance.
"Who wants to see this seat?"
Above the main hall, the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm powerhouse with a flash of qi was approaching the sky.
"The head has broken through!"
"Great, the head has broken through!"
The disciples cheered.
This means that the Duanlin School will go to a higher level in the future.
The status in the practice world will also improve a lot.
When I saw that figure appear.
The figure of Qingpao was not in a hurry, and took out a blank piece of paper from his arms...
The disciples of the Duanlin School were bewildered and confused, not knowing what he was going to do.
The figure of Qingpao took out a black thing from his arms, and gave a horizontal bar on the word Chang Jian.
Although he couldn't see the content on the white paper, the simple action caught the attention of the disciples.
That is at this time...
Chang Jian made a great supernatural power from the main hall and suspended above the main altar.
The aura all over his body was venting all around... This meant that he had just broken through, that is, the pride he had just broken through, made him unable to help but want to show his strength.
Chang Jian's eyes fell on the figure of Qingpao.
He could feel that the opponent was not simple, and he did not despise him. He cupped his hands and said, "Your Excellency came to my Duanlin School, what's the matter?"
"You are Chang Jian?" Qingpao's figure smiled slightly.
It's not a good feeling to be called by his full name, let alone the master of his sect.
However, Chang Jian suppressed his displeasure and said, "Exactly."
"That can't be wrong." The figure of Qingpao put the list in his arms.
"That is?"
"Excuse me, Your Excellency, I have bad memory, so I had to write the list on paper." Qingpao's figure was still polite and authentic.
"List?"
Qingpao's figure glanced at everyone and comforted: "Others don't need to worry."
The implication is that he is only looking for people on the list.
"..."
Chang Jian frowned, staring at Qingpao's figure like fire, suddenly remembered the name that shook the world, his heart trembled, and said, "Your Excellency is going to kill me?"
"Sorry." The figure of Qingpao raised his right hand slightly.
The Longevity Sword floated over and fell into the palm of his hand.
"I know who you are... Your Excellency, can you allow me to say a few more words?" Chang Jian frowned, his previous arrogance and self-confidence dried up when he saw the Longevity Sword.
"Speaking."
"I've just entered the peak of Seven Leaves... Three days of grace, I'll take the blame." Chang Jian said.
The blue-robed swordsman smiled faintly: "No."
"..."
As the saying goes, a dog jumps over a wall.
Chang Jian is like that.
"Elders, help me!" Chang Jian shouted violently.
Halfway up the mountain, many practitioners swooped down from above.
The number of people is increasing.
Together with the disciples in the square, there are nearly a thousand people.
The formation is huge.
The blue-robed swordsman was indifferent, with his fingers close together, he clenched the sword of longevity.
The Longevity Sword felt the master's fighting intent, and cooperated with it.
The sword that has not been stained with blood for a long time, when it is restless, is also much more terrifying than before.
"...Everyone on the list is a dead soul under the sword."
"Irrelevant people, please don't stop them."
"Yu Shangrong, thank you in advance."
hum.
The three words Yu Shangrong were like a body-fixing technique, making everyone tremble and froze in place.
The disciples who came to support them with their mighty eyes widened and were at a loss.
Just then-
Yu Shangrong's figure faltered.
In the mid-air, three formations were formed, and the three figures merged into one, and then it was like a shooting star, approaching Chang Jian...
...
Demon Heaven Pavilion, in the main hall.
Lu Zhou was thinking about Jiuye's affairs when a prompt sounded in his ear.
[Ding, kill a target and get 1500 merit points. 】
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