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Chapter 57: Zhao Yue's Whereabouts

Zhao Yue had not come back since she finished the task Lu Zhou gave her last time, and he had not been able to figure out why. The reason for her desertion should be different from that of Ye Tianxin, Yu Zhenghai, and Yu Shangrong, and it should not be too complicated either.

"Senior Sister could be in Yu Province," said Little Yuan'er as she sat down on a chair. She poured herself a cup of water and took a sip, breathing a sigh of relief before continuing, "I guessed it when someone in the station mentioned the Brilliant Jade Technique."

Lu Zhou did not understand it. Orthodox sects and evil sects had always been at daggers drawn. Why would they mix now? Were they going to have a war against each other?

He had used all his peak-form experience cards. If he fell into another trap, he would be finished for sure.

Reflexively, he opened the system panel and glanced at the task field. Sure enough, there was a new task: Bring Zhao Yue back.

"What else have you heard?"

"Some said Senior Sister is about to get married, and she will be a Holy Daughter…"

That gave Lu Zhou a pause.

Zhao Yue's cultivation base largely came from the Brilliant Jade Technique. The jade in its name referred to the essence of heaven and earth, the product of mother nature. If she were to cultivate it to the peak, she could not have disturbing thoughts or indulge in a love affair.

"What's the reason?" Lu Zhou asked.

Little Yuan'er shook her head and said with a puzzled look, "I only heard that a grand ceremony will be held at the holy altar in Yu Province."

"A grand ceremony?"

"By the way, it seems that Fiend Temple will also send someone to the ceremony," Little Yuan'er added. When she mentioned the name, she carefully looked at Lu Zhou's expression. "Master, why don't I go by myself? I will bring Senior Sister back, and when I see anyone from Fiend Temple, I'll kill them all for you!"

Lu Zhou knocked her head with a hand and said, "Don't cause trouble! Although I couldn't care less about Fiend Temple, its chief is a Nascent Divinity Tribulation expert with a seven-leaf avatar after all. You are just a Divine Court cultivator. How are you going to fight when you see them?"

"Oh!" Little Yuan'er nodded.

Lu Zhou searched his memory and pondered for a brief moment before asking, "Besides Fiend Temple, what other powers will attend?"

"The Righteous Sect and the Clarity Sect seem to be going too."

"Bring Pan Zhong to me. I have something to ask him."

"Master, you can just ask me," Little Yuan'er said confidently.

"Go now," Lu Zhou raised his voice a little.

"Oh!"

With her lips pursed, the little girl ran away. Before very long, she came back with Pan Zhong, who looked listless and with bruises on his face.

"Greetings, my lord," Pan Zhong cupped his fist and bowed.

Lu Zhou glanced at him and asked, "What happened to your face?"

"There are too many steep places on Golden Court Mountain and I accidentally fell off one…" Pan Zhong hurriedly explained.

Lu Zhou did not care about how he got himself hurt. "You are from Clarity Sect. Do you know anything about the grand ceremony at the holy altar?"

Pan Zhong nodded and said, "Yes, it's a long story to tell."

"Then make it a short one and tell it quickly," Little Yuan'er urged.

"…"

Pan Zhong shivered at the thought of the violent beating he had just received, and he quickly said, "Since the human race drove the alien races to Rongbei and Rongxi, the righteous sects and the evil sects in the cultivation world are at daggers drawn. Every year, there are numerous disputes between sects, resulting in countless casualties. To ease the conflicts, some small sects have come up with the idea of holding grand ceremonies. On the one hand, it is to ease the conflicts between sects, and on the other, it is also to give them a chance to show kindness to each other, so as to not aggravate the dispute."

Lu Zhou nodded and said, "Do you know that Clarity Sect is going to the grand ceremony in Yu Province?"

That surprised Pan Zhong. "This…I don't know anything about it, as I left the sect three years ago. The Clarity Sect is considered a major righteous sect, and I don't think its conflict with the evil sects can be resolved with such a lesser ceremony."

Lu Zhou got a rough idea of everything now. "It is said that a Holy Daughter will serve as a bridge to reconcile the conflict between both sides. Is there such a thing?"

"Yes, that is true, and the Holy Daughter will strengthen the bridge with marriage…"

No matter how slow-witted Little Yuan'er was, she understood now. Her eyes went wide, and she said angrily, "Traitor! How could she do this!"

There was no need to ask any further questions. Lu Zhou waved his hand and said, "You may leave us now."

"Old Senior…" Pan Zhong wanted to say something, but he hesitated.

"What do you want?"

"Please teach me the Six Yang Technique…" Pan Zhong dropped to his knees and kowtowed.

Before Lu Zhou could answer him, Little Yuan'er already said impatiently, "How dare you trouble my master with such a trifle matter!"

"Ah?"

"Find that lousy technique by yourself in the library within the West Pavilion," Little Yuan'er said.

Pan Zhong looked embarrassed. He wondered if they truly treated such an important cultivation technique so casually.

Lu Zhou did not deny it and just waved his hand.

Ji Tiandao had seized too many cultivation techniques from the orthodox sects in this world. There was no way he could keep them all with him.

After Pan Zhong left, he pondered over how to bring Zhao Yue back. From what he had learned so far, he guessed that she was most likely forced to become a Holy Daughter, and that she would become a victim of the grand ceremony.

So, what should he do next?

Right then, Mingshi Yin walked into Evil Sky Pavilion and saw Lu Zhou wearing an indifferent face, as if he were deep in thoughts.

"Master, I have something to report."

"What is it?"

"The traitor Si Wuya sends Master a letter," Mingshi Yin respectfully held out a letter with both hands.

'Old Seventh? Since he deserted Golden Court Mountain, he never interacted with Evil Sky Pavilion. Why is he so bold now? He's a traitor after all.' Lu Zhou thought to himself as he took the letter and briefly glanced at it.

'What a coincidence!'

It happened that the letter was about Zhao Yue as well.

"Master, what does the letter say?" Little Yuan'er asked impatiently.

After reading it, Lu Zhou raised his hand and let the letter fall onto the table. Then, he furrowed his brow. Mingshi Yin carefully picked up the letter and looked at it. As he read, he looked surprised, and then he frowned as well.

"Old Seventh has no motive to send us false news…" he analyzed. "Master, if the news is true, I fear that Junior Sister Zhao Yue will not be able to escape her fate."

Lu Zhou glanced at Mingshi Yin indifferently and said, "What do you think we should do?"

Although Mingshi Yin's thought process was outlandish, he would occasionally come out with some good ideas. He thought for a moment and said, "When shepherds quarrel, the wolf has a winning game. Since they want to reconcile, we will sow discord among them. This is an easy job because they are always at dagger drawn."

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When he had finished, Mingshi Yin bowed and said, "Master, you don't have to do this yourself. It is only a trifle matter. I'm willing to do the hard work, and I promise I'll bring Junior Sister Zhao Yue back."

'I'm sure Master will let me go out this time!' he thought as he bowed his head, waiting for his master's approval.

Lu Zhou waved his hand and said, "You will be reflecting on yourself for three days in the Cave of Reflection."

"…"

'Ding! You have disciplined Mingshi Yin and are rewarded with 100 merit points.'

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Chapter 58: Bi An

Mingshi Yin was a little confused. He did not understand why he was punished. He had done everything he was told to do in recent days, and he did it dedicatedly. He had defended the mountain, fought the enemies, and even flattered his master. He thought he had performed excellently.

However, he did not dare to disobey his master's order, so he bowed and said, "I deserve to be punished." After that, he turned and started toward the Cave of Reflection like an obedient child.

Why did Lu Zhou punish him? It was because he saw Mingshi Yin's loyalty fluctuate. The fluctuation was not great, and his loyalty still maintained at around seventy. However, as long as it was not above eighty, there was a chance that he would betray him.

Little Yuan'er looked puzzled, so she picked up the letter and read it. After reading it, she scratched her head as if she did not understand the contents and said, "This is not a trap? Fifth Senior Sister was forced because some people want to vent their anger?"

Lu Zhou did not answer her but said coolly, "Come with me to the holy altar."

When she heard that they were going out, Little Yuan'er blinked her big eyes excitedly and said, "Master, Master…Are we really going out?"

"What's there to be excited about?" Lu Zhou walked outside and looked at the sky. It was already midday, and the weather was good. They should be able to reach Yu Province before sunset.

He needed to arrive in the city of Runan in advance to make some preparations. Without a peak-form experience card, he would have to use his brains if he wished to bring back Zhao Yue.

He glanced at Little Yuan'er's clothes, which was an attire she wore to gather information at the station. Thankfully, it was not too attractive.

"Master, do we need to tell Senior Brothers?" Little Yuan'er asked.

"No need."

It was pointless to tell them. Golden Court Mountain would be safe under the protection of the shield, and the few disciples he left behind were clever enough to protect themselves.

Suddenly, he thought of his new mount Bi An and decided that it was time to see it. He had gotten to know Whitzard pretty well, but he had not tried Bi An yet. So, he waved his hand.

Soon, a strange power appeared in the bright blue sky.

"Whitzard?" Little Yuan'er looked suspiciously at the sky. As soon as she sensed the power, she knew it was a legendary mount.

In this wide world, there were many unknown places that humans could not explore. These places were infested with terrible creatures, but very few of them could be captured and used as mounts.

Before very long, a mighty-looking figure flew over. It appeared like a tiger and was emanating a menacing aura.

ROAR!

Little Yuan'er took a step back in fear. Standing beside Lu Zhou, she muttered, "Why…why does Whitzard look different now?"

Whitzard was somewhat similar to an antelope while Bi An looked more like a tiger: one was gentle and the other fierce. She was not wrong.

The mount landed and crouched, putting away its fierce look. It was showing its loyalty to its master.

Lu Zhou was a little surprised as well. This Bi An was clearly an aggressive creature. He wondered how strong it was and what level of cultivators it could rival.

"Let's go!" he gestured.

Little Yuan'er approached with tiny and slow steps as she said, "Master, can I not ride it? It looks scary!"

"Not as scary as you."

"…"

"Don't be afraid!"

Lu Zhou walked over. Sure enough, the mount lowered its body so much that its stomach touched the ground. At the sight of that, Little Yuan'er summoned her courage and approached it while giving it a good look.

ROAR!

Suddenly, Bi An let out a deep, powerful roar. However, instead of stepping back with fear, Little Yuan'er jumped on its back.

"Master…it scares me…"

Lu Zhou casually waved his hand. At the gesture, Bi An leaped into the sky and disappeared into the distant horizon in the blink of an eye.

To Lu Zhou's surprise, Bi An was as fast as Whitzard. However, the difference between them was stark. Bi An was fierce and aggressive but not as clever as humans. As for how strong it was, it remained to be tested. Whitzard, on the other hand, was calm and peaceful, and it was comfortable to fly with it. It was unknown at the moment what other abilities the antelope-like mount had.

Half a day later, Bi An slowly descended somewhere near the city of Runan. When she saw no one around them, Little Yuan'er chuckled and said, "I know what Master wants…We need to avoid drawing attention."

Lu Zhou nodded and said, "Runan is not far away from Divine Capital, where cultivators in the world gather, including almighty experts. We need to stay low."

"I understand, Master." Little Yuan'er blinked her big eyes and said, "Master, are we going to Divine Capital after this?"

Lu Zhou knocked her head and stroked his beard, "No."

"Oh!"

After entering the city, Little Yuan'er could hardly contain her excited mood. Fortunately, Lu Zhou had repeatedly told her to not resort to force, so nothing bad happened along the way.

"Grandpa, there's an inn up ahead. Shall we find a room to stay?"

"Alright."

Just as they came to the inn's door, a group of cultivators flew past in the sky. Common people in the streets all looked up and let out shocked cries. Lu Zhou looked up as well and saw cultivators clad all in black surrounding a huge flying chariot.

"That's the flying chariot of an evil sect! Look, the banner belongs to Fiend Temple…"

"Don't worry, disputes of the cultivation world will not affect common people."

"When can I become a mighty cultivator and own a flying chariot like this?"

Little Yuan'er listened to the chatter around them disapprovingly and muttered, "What's the big deal? My Grandpa has a goat as his mount."

A middle-aged man next to them heard that and said amusingly, "Little girl, is your goat strong enough to carry you?"

"Hmph! It can not only carry me, but also fly out of Great Yan in just half a day!" Little Yuan'er said.

"You go on with your boasting!"

"You don't believe me?" Little Yuan'er frowned.

The man said casually, "Do you think I will believe you, little girl?"

"I think you will…" As she said that, she flexed her wrists and cracked her fingers.

The streets calmed down after the chariot flew past in the sky. Right now, Lu Zhou was a little puzzled. He did not expect that a mighty figure like this would come to Runan as well. Could Fiend Temple be holding a grudge against him because of what happened to Zuo Xinchan?

Judging from the number of cultivators and the size of the chariot, the person inside should be at least a Nascent Divinity Tribulation expert. Who would that be, if not the chief of Fiend Temple?

'Well, it's pointless to think about that now,' Lu Zhou thought to himself. Then, he turned around and called out, "Yuan'er!"

"Coming, Grandpa!" Little Yuan'er ran over while flexing her fists. "Hehe! Grandpa, let me help you…"

She ran directly into the inn and said to the innkeeper, "Hey, give me the best room you have!"

The innkeeper said politely, "I'm sorry, my respected guest, the inn is full. As the grand ceremony of the holy altar is about to be held, we have had too many guests recently. I hope you can forgive me…"

"You have no more room?" Little Yuan'er scratched her head doubtfully.

"I'm sorry! You may want to find accommodation elsewhere."

"Fine!"

Little Yuan'er was about to turn and leave when a faint gust of energy blew into the inn, spreading out into all directions before retreating. It all happened in a flash.

The innkeeper, Little Yuan'er, and Lu Zhou, who just came into the inn, looked toward the source. A man with two exquisite swords in his arms walked inside with a solemn look on his face.

At the sight of him, the innkeeper said excitedly, "A Divine Court cultivator…My…My lord?"

The man's eyes were slightly closed, and there was a noble pride on his calm face. In a soft voice, he said, "Innkeeper, I will stay here."

"Welcome, my lord! It's my honor to serve you! I have only two heaven-grade rooms now, I hope my lord doesn't mind!" The innkeeper's voice was so loud that it could be heard even outside the inn.

The man said faintly, "I want two of your best rooms."

"No problem!" the innkeeper said excitedly.

Right then, two servants ran over with a fawning look on their faces.

Little Yuan'er's nostrils flared when she heard that. "Old thing, didn't you just say your inn is full? Why are there still rooms for him?"

"Don't be rude! This is a cultivator who has opened eight meridians and stepped into the Divine Court realm. Naturally, other guests have to give way to him."

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If it were another time, Little Yuan'er would have had a fit. However, they were at Runan now, and her master had repeatedly told her to not cause trouble.

"Why do you need two rooms? You're alone!" she pointed at the man.

"Little girl, you…"

The man raised a hand and stopped the innkeeper. Then, he said in a voice that was not fast or slow, calm and soft, "Let me answer your question…"

"I have the ashes of my deceased companion in my baggage. Although he died in battle, I'm deeply inspired by his unyielding spirit. He still lives in my heart…so he should be treated as a living person."

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Chapter 59: The Sharpest Sword

"My sword has fought with me for many years and killed countless foes. It should have its own room. However, as I never part with my sword, two rooms are enough for now."

Lu Zhou looked calm, but he did not know in his heart whether to cry or laugh. He could not believe there was such a neurotic person in this world. However, to his surprise, he saw Little Yuan'er touch her chin thoughtfully. Then, she nodded approvingly and said, "I agree that you do need two rooms."

"Please forgive me, my respected guest!" When the innkeeper saw that the Divine Court expert was not angry, his manner became much friendlier and more polite.

"Hold on!" Lu Zhou said suddenly.

That gave the man and the innkeeper a pause, and they both turned to look at him, who appeared to be just a weak old man they could easily push to the ground.

"What is it, Old Mister?" the innkeeper asked.

"I want a heaven-grade room."

"But…"

Lu Zhou waved a hand and said, "Yuan'er."

As soon as his voice rang out, Little Yuan'er understood his gesture. A wave of energy exploded out of her in the next instant and wheeled about them. Then, the energy, which was supposed to return to her, suddenly spread out in all directions like a ripple.

Everything in the inn—the tables, chairs, and even those at the upper floors—shook at the same time. If the energy wave were slightly stronger, the inn might have been brought down to the ground.

"Divine…Divine Court?" The innkeeper trembled, and his heart raced.

There seemed to be a little too many mighty figures visiting his inn today, the innkeeper thought. For a moment, he did not know what to say, and he only felt like crying for offending an expert.

The man's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise. "My brother respected experts when he was alive, and he aspired to become a Nascent Divinity Tribulation cultivator," he said in a calm voice. "I respect what he respects. I will share one room with my brother. Innkeeper, give the other room to this Old Mister."

The innkeeper was overjoyed when he heard that. "Very good! Very good!" Then, he hurriedly ordered the servants to tidy up the rooms on the upper floor.

However, Lu Zhou shook his head and said, "It is not enough."

"What?"

"I want two rooms."

"This…This…is not a problem at all…" The innkeeper almost burst out in tears.

The reason Lu Zhou wanted two rooms was very simple. Although Little Yuan'er was a simple and innocent girl, she was almost sixteen and no longer a child. It was not convenient for them to stay in the same room.

Lu Zhou slowly went up the stairs while Little Yuan'er followed with a triumphant look. When he walked past the man, he glanced at the two swords in his arms.

"The Couple Swords?"

The man was a little surprised and puzzled. "You have a pair of keen eyes, Old Mister!"

"One of them is long and carved with dragons, and the other is short and carved with phoenixes. They both are peak earth-grade weapons, barely touching the heaven-grade…" Lu Zhou said while stroking his beard.

"Since you know them, you should be careful about the way you talk to me. If it were at other times, I would certainly use them to teach those who insult them a lesson." While keeping a straight face and a watchful eye on Little Yuan'er, he shook his head and said, "The swords have killed countless foes and been tempered for dozens of years, which made them heaven-grade weapons a long time ago. They are not earth-grade weapons like you just said."

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and did not refute, and the man continued, "In my opinion, there is no weapon in this world sharper than the Couple Swords."

Just then, Little Yuan'er said curiously from the side, "Are you using both swords yourself?"

The man shook his head. "I use the long sword and my brother uses the short sword."

'Oh, so you and your brother are a pair of…Well, how did a neurotic man like you reach the Divine Court realm?' Lu Zhou thought as he stroked his beard. Of course, he kept a calm face, so that no one could tell his emotions.

"The swords are sharp?" Lu Zhou asked doubtfully.

The man did not say anything. Instead, he drew the short sword, the edge of which reflected a cold gleam as soon as it left the sheath. Then, while holding it horizontally with his right hand, he plucked a hair from his head with his left hand and lightly blew at it. The hair fell weightlessly onto the edge and was sliced in half.

The sword proved to be extremely sharp.

The man looked proud as he said, "As I said, there is no weapon in this world sharper than the Couple Swords. Do you have any other questions, Old Mister?"

Lu Zhou suddenly recalled his 'Unnamed' weapon and thought he might as well give it a try. It was rare to have a heaven-grade weapon ready for him to try his weapon. If it were destroyed, it meant that the Unnamed was just a piece of rubbish, and he would not feel pity throwing it away.

At the thought of that, Lu Zhou slowly raised his hand. In the blink of an eye, he was already holding an exquisite and tiny sword. He did not say a word, and just as he was bringing it down toward the short sword, the man hurriedly said, "Don't do it, Old Mister!"

"Why?"

"I can tell that you have a good sword, and I'll feel bad if it is destroyed," the man said.

"It doesn't matter." As he said that, Lu Zhou hacked the man's short sword with Unnamed.

A crisp metal on metal sound rang and sparks flew out in all directions. Lu Zhou looked at Unnamed: It was not damaged, nor was there a scratch. Then, he looked at the short sword of the Couple Swords and found that it was intact as well.

That confused him. The result meant that the Unnamed was at least the same grade as the Couple Swords. The problem was why it could not damage the piece of scrap metal in the secret chamber. Could it be that it was more suitable to take the shape of a shield, since it could transform into all kinds of weapons?

Meanwhile, the man gave Unnamed a surprised look and said, "I can't believe there is a weapon in this world that can resist the Couple Swords' sharpness!"

Little Yuan'er muttered, "That's because you are ignorant. Do you believe that my Grandpa can break your crude weapons in half with just bare hands?"

For some reason, a scene that Lu Zhou had seen in his previous life came to his mind. It was a video clip of two girls showing off their older brothers to each other, comparing whose brother was better at eating shit. He found that Little Yuan'er was showing signs of going down on the same route, so he quickly reproached her, "Be quiet!"

After saying that, he turned and walked toward the heaven-grade rooms on the other side. Looking at his back, the man said lightly, "My name is Zhuo Ping…I hope I can see you again, Old Mister."

That sounded quite strange, but Lu Zhou ignored it and went into his room.

With the Couple Swords in his arms, Zhuo Ping went into his own room. Once inside, he placed down the swords, and it was then thar he heard a clear cracking sound. Puzzled, he pulled the short sword from its sheath.

To his horror, he saw a clean cut in the middle of the blade, which split the sword in half like a piece of tofu!

"How is this…possible?" He was shocked, and his heart ached. He had regarded the sword as his life, and yet it was destroyed now! "Is this the work of that old man?"

A swordsman valued his sword above all. When his beloved sword was destroyed, he would do anything to avenge it!

Zhuo Ping stood up furiously as he took the longer sword and pulled open the door, walking out in a towering rage.

He had just reached the first corner when a man in blue robes blocked his way. The man was smiling with his arms crossed over his chest, and his aura was ordinary. There was nothing unusual about him at all.

"Please let me through!" Zhuo Ping said while frowning.

The man in blue robes kept his smile as he said, "I'm sorry."

"Make way!"

No sooner had Zhuo Ping said that than the man raised his right hand, drew a sword from his back, swung it as quickly as lightning, and put it back into its sheath. His movements were natural, smooth, and completed in the blink of an eye. It was as if he had practiced it over tens of thousands of times.

After that, he walked toward the heaven-grade room without even looking back.

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Zhuo Ping was holding his long sword with a shocked look on his face. He stood there, unmoving, as if he had turned into stone.

A few moments later, the long sword cracked and broke, falling onto the ground.

Plop!

Then, Zhuo Ping fell to the ground as well, with blood gushing out of his neck.

Inside the room, the swordsman in blue robes sat expressionlessly beside the table. With a smile on his face, he said to himself, "Where are you…Master?"

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Chapter 60: A Sword Lover

The swordsman in blue robes stopped smiling just as a figure suddenly appeared outside the window of his room.

"What's the matter?" he said faintly without looking at the window.

"Sect Master has ordered me to tell Senior that the Sword Freak, Chen Wenjie, has arrived in Runan two days ago, and he asks you to be careful of the experts from the Clarity Sect and the Righteous Sect."

The swordsman glanced at the figure and said politely, "Thank you."

"There's one more thing. Old Senior Ji of the Evil Sky Pavilion is likely to have arrived in Runan as well. Sect Master wants to know what your plans are." The figure spoke in a hesitant tone, as if he were a little afraid.

"It has nothing to do with him," the swordsman's voice grew lower as he said.

The figure instinctively took a step back.

The swordsman smiled again as he took the kettle from the table and poured a glass of water, "You don't have to be afraid, my friend. The wind is strong out there. If you have nothing else to do, please come in and have a glass of water."

"This…This Junior needs to report back to Sect Master! Farewell!"

The figure blinked and disappeared into the night.

The swordsman shook his head helplessly, but he did not stay in the room for long. After a short rest, he turned and jumped into the darkness, disappearing as well.

The next morning…

As soon as Lu Zhou opened his eyes, he heard noise coming from outside his room. Then, he heard a knock on his door, which made him get up.

"Old…Old Mister…" It was the innkeeper.

Lu Zhou got out of bed and opened the door suspiciously, only to be greeted by the innkeeper and several officers.

The innkeeper's face was covered in sweat, but before he could speak, the leading officer already cupped his fist and said, "Did you see who killed Zhuo Ping, Old Mister?"

Lu Zhou had a puzzled look on his face. Zhuo Ping was dead? He turned to look at the door of the room where the man stayed. Two soldiers were dealing with a puddle of blood on the ground there, beside which was a broken sword. Meanwhile, two other officers searched the room. The room was empty, however, so they could not find anything.

Zhuo Ping was a Divine Court expert, but he was killed quietly without putting out a fight. This proved that the murderer was most likely a Nascent Divinity Tribulation expert.

Lu Zhou shook his head to show that he did not see anything.

The officer sighed and said, "Zhuo Ping was an expert of swords. Whoever could kill him must also be an expert. It is normal for you not to see it."

"Zhuo Ping had enmity with someone?" Lu Zhou asked.

The officer frowned and studied Lu Zhou for a moment before speaking in an unfriendly tone, "Don't ask what you shouldn't."

Although Zhuo Ping's death had nothing to do with Lu Zhou, the fact that the murderer was an expert brought him a bad feeling. If Runan were a huge trap and he knew it too late, then it would be very difficult for him to get away.

"When I ask you a question, you just have to answer it." Lu Zhou showed him the imperial token.

The officer glared at him and was about to lose his temper when he saw the token, and he wilted instantly. 'He's someone from the imperial clan!' He trembled and dropped to his knees as he cried out, "My, my lord…"

The innkeeper was struck dumb.

Meanwhile, the other soldiers knelt without saying anything. When they saw the token, their faces froze and their heart raced as they immediately went down on their knees with the official in charge.

It was then that Little Yuan'er came out of her room while yawning and rubbing her eyes. When she saw the people kneeling in front of Lu Zhou's room, she said, "Grandpa, do you want me to beat them?"

As soon as the innkeeper heard her say that, he collapsed and sat down.

Lu Zhou waved his hand, signaling her not to interrupt. Then, he continued asking, "Who is Zhuo Ping exactly?"

"He is an expert of swords, and he had taken the Couple Swords by killing his own brother. Due to his profound cultivation base, the local authorities could hardly touch him."

"Then, why was he in Runan?"

"This…I don't know."

These people were just some low-level officers and soldiers, and they had little access to cases involving Divine Court experts. It was normal for them not to know such information.

Little Yuan'er ran to the crime scene and glanced around before running back. As if she had made a major discovery, she said excitedly, "He was killed with just one sword strike, which cut him from here to here," she pointed at her own body. "Oh, the murderer killed him from the front."

Lu Zhou nodded. The murderer should be an expert of swords who owned a heaven-grade weapon. In his memory, a number of people met these criteria.

The person who killed Zhuo Ping could be the Sword Freak Chen Wenjie, the Sword Genius Jiang Aijian, Luo Changqing from the Luo Sect, or his treacherous disciple, Yu Shangrong.

Just as Lu Zhou was pondering, a loud noise was heard from outside. He and the kneeling officers and soldiers all showed a puzzled expression and looked outside the inn at the same time.

"Yuan'er, go and have a look."

"Yes."

Little Yuan'er jumped directly from the upper floor to the ground floor before running out of the inn and coming back a short moment later.

"There's a flying chariot outside, which belongs to the Temple of Great Emptiness," the little girl said.

"The Temple of Great Emptiness?"

Puzzled, Lu Zhou turned and walked downstairs. Little Yuan'er followed, leaving the group of people kneeling and looking at each other, wondering whether they should get up or not.

When he came outside, Lu Zhou looked up at the sky. The huge flying chariot had flown to the edge of the city, but the bald monks flying around it were still faintly visible. Judging from the symbols on the chariot, it indeed belonged to the Temple of Great Emptiness.

"Let's go!" Lu Zhou retracted his glance.

"Oh!"

Soon, they headed north of Runan. As soon as they were out of the city, Little Yuan'er whispered, "Master, we are being followed."

Lu Zhou said nothing but nodded. This was why he had been taking Little Yuan'er with him. She cultivated the Supreme Purity Jade Slip, which made her perception far exceed that of cultivators at the same realm. Moreover, she was witty, and she could protect herself even if they met a strong enemy, saving Lu Zhou's energy.

Lu Zhou had planned to ride his mount to the holy altar, but now that they were being followed, he had to deal with it first.

"Please wait a moment, Old Mister!" The stalker finally lost his patience.

Lu Zhou and Little Yuan'er turned slowly and saw a young man who looked less than thirty years old.

"What do you want?"

"I want to buy something from you, Old Mister."

Little Yuan'er said angrily, "We're not selling anything! Go away!"

The young man paid no attention to Little Yuan'er and just stared at Lu Zhou.

"The fact that your short sword could destroy the Couple Swords proves that it is an excellent sword. I am willing to buy it at a high price," he said.

Lu Zhou asked calmly, "You were there yesterday?"

The young man nodded. "That's right. I had intended to discuss this with Old Mister yesterday, but an expert was present, and I had to avoid him."

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Lu Zhou nodded and said, "You like swords?"

"I regard swords as my life, and I love them to the bone," the man said slowly. "I was going to kill Zhuo Ping and take the Couple Swords, but I didn't expect that someone killed him before I could do anything. It's a pity that the expert destroyed the sword too…What a pity…" His words were filled with regret for the sword.

"Who is that expert?"

"I didn't see him. However, his true identity is not difficult to guess. In this world, there are only three people who can use swords to such an extreme level." For a moment, the young man seemed to have forgotten his objective as he went on, "One of them is the villainous patriarch of Evil Sky Pavilion, Ji Tiandao, who is also the one I fear the most…"

Little Yuan'er covered her smile with a hand and said, "Then you should be running right now!"

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The young man said with a smile, "Why are you running away?"

Little Yuan'er was about to reply, but when she suddenly remembered that she could not expose herself, she swallowed the words that were hanging on the tip of her tongue.

When the young man saw Little Yuan'er hesitating, he continued to say with a smile, "I've observed you for the entire night, you can't fool me. Little girl, you're from the Divine Court realm. The old man's body is healthy. His cultivation base is at the middle stage of the Sense Condensation realm." He gestured with his hand as he said, "But that's not the point. Back to our topic, the second person who cultivated the sword to the penultimate stage is Yu Shangrong, the second head devil of Evil Sky Pavilion."

"Who's the third one?"

"The third person seems far away but is actually very close."

"You're the sword freak, Chen Wenjie?" Lu Zhou asked, puzzled.

"No, no… Chen Wenjie is obsessed with swordplay, but he doesn't love the sword. I'm different. I like the sword, and I like swordplay as well… A person like Chen Wenjie is ambiguous with his stance. Someone like him will die a gruesome death sooner or later," the young man said.

As soon as Lu Zhou heard this, he knew who the young man was. He stroked his beard as he said, "The one who loves swords to the bones, Jiang Aijian!"

Jiang Aijian had changed his name to reflect his deep love for the sword. He must be the only person in the cultivation world to do so. His pursuit of the sword was almost an obsession. He was also a genuine rogue cultivator. He was adapted to survive on the treacherous path of the cultivation world. His skills were clearly high based on how he managed to escape from the elite who killed Zhuo Ping. He had two obsessions; one was his love for the sword, and second, was to stay out of trouble. His second obsession played a huge role in keeping him, someone who stayed neutral, alive for so many years.

"You're exaggerating," Jiang Aijian said with a smile.

Lu Zhou lifted his head slightly as Unnamed materialized in his hand. It was short and exquisite.

Jiang Aijian was visibly stunned. His eyes were widened as he stared at it. It was truly beautiful. The length and the design of the blade were just what he liked. His voice contained hints of excitement as he said, "O-old Mister…"

Lu Zhou waved his hand, and Unnamed disappeared. He said emotionlessly, "If you wish to live, you'd do well not to covet this blade."

Dong! Dong! Dong!

At this moment, the tolling of the bell could be heard from the holy altar.

Lu Zhou frowned slightly.

The holy altar was where the grand ceremony of the Righteous and Fiendish Paths was celebrated. Why would there be a Buddhist bell there?

Jiang Aijian exclaimed in surprise, "Old Mister, the holy altar is filled with strange people! The cultivators from the Noble and Fiendish Paths are gathered there so it's an awfully dangerous place to be. I suggest you refrain from going there. I heard the Holy Daughter they had selected this time is the fifth villain of Golden Court Mountain's Evil Sky Pavilion." He laughed as he continued to say, "How ironic! A fiend is chosen as the Holy Daughter."

Lu Zhou ignored him.

Jiang Aijian spoke again, "However, if you really plan on going and getting yourself killed, I'll be able to obtain your sword, Old Mister. At that time, I'll collect your corpse and bury you in a treasured land where the elements are in harmony."

As soon as Jiang Aijian finished speaking, Little Yuan'er lost her temper. "Let me deal with him!" Her body was as light as a swallow, and her majesty could rival the heavens. Her ferocious Primal Qi rippled out immediately.

Jiang Aijian parried the incoming energy waves as he retreated. He was rendered speechless for a moment. "What a feisty young girl… You don't seem like an ordinary Divine Court Realm cultivator."

Little Yuan'er scoffed. "I'll hit you so hard that you'll be picking up your teeth from the ground…"

"Little girl, don't make me use my sword." Jiang Aijian retreated again.

Dong! Dong!

The bell tolled again from the holy altar. It was tolling with increasing urgency.

Lu Zhou glanced at Jiang Aijin dismissively. 'He's only a rogue cultivator who loves swords… There's no need to waste an item card on him.' He motioned to Little Yuan'er as he said, "Yuan'er, we're leaving!"

Suddenly, a roar sounded from the nearby forest.

The colossal mount, Bi An, dashed toward them. Its roar frightened the beasts in the forest into scampering. The King of the Beasts' aura sent chills running up one's spine.

Jiang Aijian was startled by the sight of the legendary mount. He quickly pulled his arms back and did a flip before he landed on the tips of his toes. He moved backward at lightning speed, evading Little Yuan'er's attack. "So, you're an elite…"

Those who possessed legendary mounts were undoubtedly elites whose names alone would shock the masses. The Old Mister might have a weak cultivation base, but it was clear his background was not as simple as it seemed.

Although Jiang Aijian loved swords, he loved his life more. He cupped his fists as he hovered in the air. "Old Mister… The holy altar is a dangerous place… Why don't you go somewhere else instead?"

"I can take care of myself." Lu Zhou leaped onto Bi An with light movements.

Bi An bared its fangs.

Little Yuan'er glanced at Jiang Aijian and scoffed before she leaped onto Bi An as well.

Jiang Aijian could only look as the duo sped toward the holy altar. He stroked his chin, lost in thought. 'Should I give chase? What if I run into that old villain?" He was in a dilemma. He mulled over the matter for some time before he finally made a decision. "I'm not going to involve myself in their quarrel. Right. That's what I'll do. I'll just collect his corpse when he dies." Then, he followed the duo from afar.

…

Dong! Dong! Dong!

On the holy altar.

The huge flying chariot of the Temple of Great Emptiness hovered in the air as dozens of monks chanted sutras with their palms joined together. The sound of their chantings resounded in the air.

Lu Zhou and Little Yuan'er were still a distance away, and the chantings sounded like the buzzing of mosquitoes to their ears. They did not make their way to the monks, instead, they landed someone near the holy altar.

The buildings on the holy altar took up a vast space. The patio at the base formed a ring around the area with 48 doors. The plaza extended for several miles in all directions. Ordinary people were not allowed to be in the vicinity without a valid reason.

When Lu Zhou stepped foot on the holy altar, the tolling of the bells became agitated.

It was annoying.

Lu Zhou raised his hand slightly. "The Buddhists' Great Meditation Dharani."

"What's a bunch of monks doing here?" Little Yuan'er muttered under her breath.

The Great Meditation Dharani had a powerful and intimidating effect on enemies. This was achieved by the communal chanting of sutras. Only the bald donkeys of the Temple of Great Emptiness could pull this off.

"Stay calm and wait. The Great Meditation Dharani can only be recited five times in a row…" Lu Zhou stood still as he looked at the flying chariot in the air. This might prove to be a good thing.

The Great Meditation Dharani could intimidate most cultivators. This solved Lu Zhou's worry about his Deadly Strike Card being unable to hit multiple targets at once. However, he was truly curious why the Temple of Great Emptiness would appear here when they usually did not concern themselves with the secular world's affairs?

The bell tolled once more.

The Great Meditation Dharani sounded as though a colony of flies was having a party.

Lu Zhou shook his head helplessly. He wondered if there was anyone who would enjoy listening to the Great Meditation Dharani?

After a few moments, the buzzing of the Great Meditation Dharani finally faded.

The holy altar was plunged into deadly silence.

"Let's go," Lu Zhou said as he and Little Yuan'er made their way to the center of the holy altar.

Even when they approached the plaza, nobody seemed to take notice of them. They successfully blended in with the crowd.

Little Yuan'er pointed at a nearby flying chariot and said, "There's the flying chariot from the Fiend Temple!"

Apart from the Fiend Temple, there were also the flags from the Righteous Sect and the Clarity Sect around the holy altar's plaza.

Just as expected, the cultivators from the Noble Path and Fiendish Path around the duo had a sour expression on their faces. They were practically huffing and puffing as they looked up.

Lu Zhou swept his eyes across the holy altar. With the Eye of Truth, everyone seemed like an enemy. He did not dare to think about what would happen to him if his identity was exposed. Three Impeccable Cards and Three Deadly Strike Cards were more than enough for him to escape with his life intact, but it would be difficult for him to take Zhao Yue away.

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At this moment, a monk emerged from the flying chariot above the holy altar and descended slowly. His palms were joined together, and his kasaya glittered with gold.

Someone cried out in surprise, "Kong Xuan from the Temple of Great Emptiness?"

As Kong Xuan slowly descended, he projected his voice, "The abbot has decreed that the Holy Daughter of the current grand ceremony, Zhao Yue, will be taken away by the Temple of Great Emptiness. I ask for your understanding and forgiveness, my dear benefactors."

A man in long robes pointed at Kong Xuan as he said indignantly, "Bald donkey! How can we let you take the Holy Daughter away just because you want to? What do you take our Righteous Sect for?"

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It was clear that the grand ceremony had reached an important stage before the Temple of Great Emptiness came.

Lu Zhou looked around his surroundings but could not see Zhao Yue. However, he was certain Zhao Yue was on the holy altar since the monks of the Temple of Great Emptiness, the Righteous Sect, Clarity Sect, and the Fiend Temple were here.

A hint of excitement could be seen on Little Yuan'er's face at this moment. She liked the clamor. She looked around fearlessly.

When Lu Zhou was still surveying his surroundings, a person walked up to him. "Old Mister, you should take a few steps back."

"Jiang Aijian?" Lu Zhou was rendered speechless. It seemed like the rumor about this person's pathological obsession with swords was true. However, for some who loved his life equally as much, it was unexpected that he would come to the holy altar.

Jiang Aijian glanced at the cultivators on the holy altar plaza who had a sour expression on their faces before he said, "Old Mister, if it weren't for your sword, I wouldn't come to this nonsensical place."

Lu Zhou's expression was calm, and he did not deign to reply to Jiang Aijian. He looked at Kong Xuan, the monk, who had descended on the center of the plaza.

Jiang Aijian said in a hushed tone, "You should leave now while you still have a chance to do so…"

"Hm?" Lu Zhou felt suspicious about Jiang Aijian's warning. He felt that Jiang Aijian was not telling him everything he knew.

Jiang Aijian looked around before he said softly, "In a few moments, these monks will seal the holy altar. Old Mister, the holy altar is only a pretense, and the Holy Daughter is a bait…"

Lu Zhou felt skeptical. He asked with a straight face, "How do you know this is a trap?"

"If you sell me your sword, I'll tell you… You're only at the middle stage of the Sense Condensing Realm, nobody will be able to save you if you don't leave now." He looked at the setting sun as he continued to say, "This is your last chance to survive."

Lu Zhou found Jiang Aijian's words amusing. He stroked his beard and asked, "I thought you wanted me dead?"

"No, no, no… I value life above all else. I would love to get my hands on that sword, but a righteous man should obtain the sword in a righteous way. Look around you…" Jiang Aijian motioned to the left and right. He clicked his tongue as he shook his head and said, "All of them look like they have a short lifespan. You're a good person, Old Mister. Good people should live long lives…"

"I'm a good person?" Lu Zhou was slightly taken aback by this compliment.

Jiang Aijian said with a smile, "That sword is a treasure. As its owner, I'm sure you won't have a bad character."

What kind of logic was this?

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said, "There are so many elites here… Can the Temple of Great Emptiness deal with them?"

Jiang Aijian shook his head. He pointed toward the Righteous Sect and Clarity Sect. He said, "Old Mister, look closely… the elders from the Righteous and Clarity Sects aren't here. Only the Third Seat of the Fiend Temple is here… They won't be able to do anything."

When Lu Zhuo looked at the two flags, he discovered, indeed, that many of the seats were empty.

Jiang Aijian said with a frown, "They're being held back by the elites. They'll be lucky to keep their heads, let alone coming to the holy altar."

Lu Zhou looked at Jiang Aijian drily. 'This fellow seems to have a knack for getting information. No wonder he's able to make a name for himself in the cultivation world.'

Meanwhile, in the center of the holy altar, Kong Xuan bowed at the disciples from the Righteous Sect who were rioting before he raised his hand and said, "Zhao Yue is a villain from the Evil Sky Pavilion… She bears many sins. Several years ago, Master Kong Ming had lost his life in her hands. The Temple of Great Emptiness shall take her to let Buddha purge her of her sins so that she'll be able to reincarnate as a human."

The Righteous Sect's disciple rose to his feet and retorted angrily, "The she-fiend is the public enemy of the Noble Path. The Temple of Great Emptiness has never bothered about these things, and yet, you suddenly show up and fill our ears with your intended acts of mercy? Here's what I think of all this!" He spat on the ground as soon as he finished speaking.

Seeing this, the cultivators from the Righteous Sect laughed uproariously. However, the people from the Fiend Temple remained silent.

Lu Zhuo looked around. The Fiend Temple's Second Seat, Zuo Xinchan, was killed by him. For this reason, they hated the Evil Sky Pavilion. It was logical for them to shift the blame to Zhao Yue. He was surprised the Fiend Temple had sent their Third Seat here this time. He did not know this person and had never seen this person in his memories as well. Perhaps, this person was too insignificant for Ji Tiandao to take note of.

Meanwhile, Kong Xuan, the monk, did not seem angry. He only looked around his surroundings before he said indifferently, "This old monk didn't come here to ask for your approval, dear benefactors. I'm only here to inform you of this decision. The Temple of Great Emptiness must take the Villain of Evil Sky Pavilion, Zhao Yue, away."

A figure suddenly leaped forward from the ranks of the Noble Path. "Well, you'll have to take her by force then." A long sword gleamed in his hand as he unleashed his Sword Qi in his surroundings.

The crowd gasped in surprise at this sudden attack.

Jiang Aijian glanced at the figure and shook his head before he said, "Just a cannon fodder throwing his life away. The Great Meditation Dharani weakens and intimidates its targets. With the chaotic Blood Qi of these people, I'd applaud them if they're able to even unleash 30% of their strength."

Lu Zhou watched the proceedings calmly. If this did not involve Zhao Yue, it would have nothing to do with him.

On the other hand, Little Yuan'er was further excited by this new development. She clapped along with the Righteous Sect's disciples. It seemed as though she was a cultivator from the Noble Path as well.

At this moment, the cultivator who leaped forward sent a wave of Sword Qi toward Xuan Kong.

There was a buzz in the air as Xuan Kong's kasaya glittered with gold. He seemed to have grown taller by 10 feet!

"Arhat Golden Body?"

Bang!

A loud explosion rang in the air as the cultivator was swatted away by the Arhat Golden Body. The cultivator flipped in the air and nearly lost his footing when he landed. The sword in his hand was still buzzing from the impact, and his arm was numb!

Kong Xuan extended one hand, standing still, as he said emotionlessly, "Dear benefactor, why's there a need for anger? The Villain is from the Evil Sky Pavilion. You have all fought and lost against the old villain along with 10 great Nascent Divinity Tribulation Realm's elites. Even the Heavenly Sword Sect Master Luo Changfeng died a gruesome death. Only by handing this she-fiend over to the Temple of Great Emptiness will everyone remain safe."

In other words, Kong Xuan meant that if Ji Tiandao were to come, how many of them were capable of stopping Ji Tian Dao?

"You have a nasty mouth, you bald donkey. If the Noble Path can't hold him back, what makes you think the Temple of Great Emptiness can?"

Kong Xuan's expression remained calm as he said slowly, "The abbot has been cultivating in seclusion for a century and has raised his cultivation base tremendously. We can deal with that old villain."

Kong Xuan's words were akin to a rock being thrown into a still lake, causing everyone present on the holy altar's plaza to break into an uproar. Many of them even had a frightened expression on their faces. They knew that the Temple of Great Emptiness' Kong Yuan was a Six-leaf Golden Body divine monk a century ago. They did not expect him to be cultivating in seclusion all this time.

Someone from the Clarity Sect stood up and bowed as he cupped his hands together at Kong Xuan. "If Master Kong Yuan can deal with the old villain from the Evil Sky Pavilion, the Clarity Sect agrees to hand over the she-fiend, Zhao Yue, to the Temple of Great Emptiness."

The people from the Noble Path were stunned.

The Clarity Sect and the Righteous Sect were of the same lineage. However, the people in charge were not present currently. If they agreed to this, how would they explain themselves to the dead disciples? They could not call the shots.

Kong Xuan nodded. "This old monk thanks the benefactors from Clarity Sect. The Temple of Great Emptiness definitely won't let you down. We'll certainly reform the villain."

At this moment, a deep voice sounded from behind Kong Xuan. "You'll have to ask for my permission if you want to take Zhao Yue away."

Kong Xuan turned around to face the Fiend Temple. "This old monk has said this visit isn't intended as a negotiation. I'm merely here to notify you of this decision." He spoke gently, but it grated on the nerves of the listeners.

The Third Seat of the Fiend Temple raised an eyebrow as he said coldly, "What a sanctimonious bald donkey! The Temple of Great Emptiness clearly planned this and cast the Great Meditation Dharani around the holy altar. You dare act as if you're worthy of administering justice when you play tricks like these?" He paused before continuing, "The Temple of Grand Emptiness has always claimed that it views all life equally without differentiating the righteous from the wicked. It has also never meddled in worldly affairs… Don't you have anything better to do today?"

Kong Xuan straightened his right arm. "Benefactor Duan, are you going to stop this old monk?"

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"Wretched monk! You're refusing a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit!" The Third Seat of the Fiend Temple waved his arms, and several black-robed cultivators leaped out from behind him onto the plaza.

Kong Xuan stood calmly with his right hand outstretched when faced with the hostile newcomers. He did not seem anxious, and his manner was neither servile nor overbearing.

"Arhat Golden Body." His 20-feet Golden Body emitted a vast energy as his kasaya fluttered in the air.

Jiang Aijian was shocked when he saw this. "Arhat Golden Body is on par with a Nascent Divinity Tribulation Realm's two-leaf avatar. This bald donkey isn't your average monk… Old Mister, quickly move to the back! The Fiend Temple has clearly come prepared. If that bald donkey uses a zen mark, you'll certainly be affected since you're only at the Sense Condensing Realm!" As he spoke, he tugged on Lu Zhou's arm to pull Lu Zhou to the back.

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Jiang Aijian did not even have the time to turn around when he saw the few black-robed cultivators being repelled by the golden light. They did not even have the chance to land a blow.

The expressions of the Righteous Path's cultivators changed slightly.

The people from the Fiend Temple looked up. The five people they sent had cultivation bases at the Divine Court Realm. They were also the Fiend Temple's main force on this occasion. They did not expect Kong Xuan to repel all of them with a single move.

The Fiend Temple's Third Seat, Duan Xing, was the only one who remained unfazed. He sat on his seat calmly as he stared at Kong Xuan in the plaza. A flash of killing intent could be seen in his eyes.

A cultivator from the Clarity Sect said, "To think that Kong Xuan possesses such a high cultivation base… I can't even imagine what would happen if Abbot Kong Yuan were here."

Based on Lu Zhou's memories, it was true that the Temple of Great Emptiness stayed away from the affairs of the world. During the past happenings in the cultivation world, the Temple of Great Emptiness had almost always kept themselves out of it. Rumor had it that the abbot of the Temple of Great Emptiness was a cultivation genius of the Buddhist Zen Sect. He was so passionate about the Zen Sect that it was said that he became a Buddhist monk immediately. However, rumors were just rumors after all. Back then, Zhao Yue had encountered the Temple of Great Emptiness' Kong Ming. They had a fight, and Zhao Yue had killed Kong Ming. If he truly had been a cultivator of the Mysterious Heaven Saint Realm, Zhao Yue would not have bested him. Since the Temple of Great Emptiness had chosen to interrupt the grand ceremony this time, they were clearly declaring the Evil Sky Pavilion as their enemy!

Meanwhile, the Fiend Temple's Third Seat, Duan Xing, glanced at his defeated subordinates before he said indifferently, "Kong Xuan, an honest person doesn't have to resort to schemes. You're the one who kept the elders of Clarity Sect and Righteous Sect away, right?"

Kong Xuan shook his head. "The Great Temple of Emptiness is an open and upright institution. Why would we need to resort to such methods?"

"Open and upright? Weren't you the one who stationed the stick monks outside the holy altar?" Duan Xing said with a sneer.

"It seems like you greatly misunderstand the Temple of Great Emptiness, dear benefactor… If you insist on stopping me, Benefactor Duan, I'll play the game with you."

Both sides were waiting with swords drawn and bows nocked.

At the same time, Jiang Aijian chuckled softly as he said, "Old Mister, didn't I tell you? That sword freak, Chen Wenjie, has always held an ambiguous stance. He has killed many elites from the Clarity and Righteous Sects. If he steps forward now, the two sects would definitely love to turn him into ashes."

Lu Zhou was puzzled. "Chen Wenjie is ambiguous with his stance?"

"Old Mister, think about it. If you sell the sword to me, I'll tell you everything you want to know," Jiang Aijian used his hand to cover his mouth as he said in a hushed tone, "I even know who the Righteous Sect's Master Zhang Yuanshan's wife is seeing…" He winked at Lu Zhou as he spoke, his expression seemed to say there was nothing under the heavens that he did not know about.

Lu Zhou was once again rendered speechless by Jiang Aijian, but he kept a straight face. 'That ignorant man, Zhang Yuanshan, has cursed me so many times. Is his wife having an affair a punishment?' He coughed before he dismissed this preposterous thought and focused his attention on the plaza.

At this moment, the Fiend Temple's Third Seat, Duan Xing, rose to his feet slowly. He raised both arms and a subordinate standing behind him caught his black robes respectfully.

The onlookers had a clear look at Duan Xing's appearance at this time. He was a sour-faced young man with thin lips and cold eyes.

"Bald monkey… I will not agree to you taking Zhao Yue away," Duan Xing said before he vanished from his spot. When he reappeared, he stood in front of Kong Xuan.

"Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm!" It only took the onlookers one glance to see that Duan Xing was an elite. Their expressions changed drastically. They did not expect to see a Nascent Divinity Tribulation Realm's expert in this small-time grand ceremony on the holy altar.

It was clear that the Fiend Temple placed a lot of weight on Zhao Yue since Zhuo Xinchan was dead. It was no wonder that Duan Xing refused to give in! Zuo Xinchan was the only Nascent Divinity Tribulation Realm's expert who managed to cultivate the Fiend Zen to the Four-leaf Golden Lotus' stage. However, he died inside the Evil Sky Pavilion. How could they not be furious about this?

"Arhat Golden Body!" Kong Xuan activated his Golden Body again. His kasaya fluttered in the wind caused by his surging energy.

In the next moment, Duan Xing's body seemed to have split into 10, 100, 1,000… They surrounded Kong Xuan and attacked at the same time.

The onlookers were stunned. What technique was this? Why had they never seen this before?

Even the subordinates from the Fiend Temple shook their heads and exclaimed in wonder. They had never seen such a dazzling technique before.

Cultivators from the Righteous or Fiend Paths rarely cultivated agility techniques. These afterimages were created by moving at an incredibly fast speed.

"Daoist technique, Dao Invisibility," Lu Zhou said as he stroked his beard.

Jiang Aijian was slightly surprised. "Old Mister, you know this technique?"

"This technique originated from the Daoist Societies. It was spread to Fuyu before it eventually became a lost art," Lu Zhou said,

"Fuyu? The Other Tribes…" Jiang Aijian's eyes widened. He looked at the Fiend Temple's Third Seat and the dazzling silhouettes he left all across the plaza.

In a world where Great Yan held dominance, there was no place for the Other Tribes.

…

Thousands upon thousands of silhouettes landed blows on the Arhat Golden Body.

Kong Xuan felt immensely pressured, causing him to frown. "As expected of the Fiend Temple's Third Seat… This old monk has indeed underestimated the Nascent Divinity Tribulation Realm cultivation base."

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Shadow punches hit the Golden Body with blasts of air as energy formed crisscrossed networks in the air above the plaza.

Those who were nearer took a few steps backward to avoid being caught in the crossfire.

Kong Xuan moved his hands as he said, "In that case, this old monk won't hold back." Primal Qi surrounded him as he joined his palms together. "Seeing One's Nature." His heart was clear and bright. He was as steady as Mount Tai.

Zen Sect's Dhyana Mudra!

The thousands upon thousands of silhouettes were immediately dispersed by the Dhyana Mudra.

Duan Xing paused in midair as if he had been frozen in place.

During this short moment, Kong Xuan moved his arms again. The Dhyana Mudra disappeared as he aimed a hand seal toward Duan Xing.

Great Vajra Wheel Hand Sign?

Bzzt!

Duan Xing frowned slightly. He raised his arms, blocking the powerful attack. Four-leaf Golden Lotus Avatar!

It was as if the vajra had hit a tough wall as it bounced back.

The cultivators scattered to dodge the attack.

The hand sign hit the holy altar's portico, and the 48 doors shook violently. The shockwave from the energy blasted the doors open like a raging wind.

The main door in the middle was the most sacred. It was also the tallest and biggest door. With a loud bang, Zhao Yue was exposed.

The cultivators from the Righteous and Fiend Paths looked over.

"Holy Daughter!"

A small round dais could be seen inside the door. Zhao Yue was tied to a pole on the dais. She had a furious expression on her face, but she did not struggle. A bright red lotus could be seen between her brows.

"Zhao Yue, the she-villain!" The crowd cried out in shock.

Lu Zhou looked up and saw Zhao Yue. He could not sense any aura around Zhao Yue. Just as he had expected, her cultivation base had been sealed.

Kong Xuan maintained his Arhat Golden Body and said haughtily, "Benefactor, why must you go out of your way to make things difficult for me?"

"Wretched monk… If this is all you got, I advise you to bring your band of bald donkeys away with you before you run for your life!" Duan Xing bellowed angrily. Under the effects of his Four-leaf Golden Lotus Avatar, his aura was much more domineering compared to before.

Kong Xuan joined his palms together. "Since you insist on standing in my way, this old monk won't hold back anymore."

Boom!

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The Arhat Golden Body disappeared, and Kong Xuan supported his chin with one hand as he sat on the ground. An Arhat Golden Body's projection could be seen at this moment.

Bzzt.

The monks around the holy altar discarded their rods and joined their palms together. Apart from that, the monks around the flying chariot in the air had also moved into a new formation. Once again, the buzzing chants resounded in the holy altar.

Although Lu Zhou's expression was calm, he was inwardly surprised. 'Brahman Lullaby? This is bad! How am I supposed to withstand this with my cultivation base at the middle stage of the Sense Condensing Realm?'

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The Brahman Lullaby. It was a type of Buddhist sound technique that was similar to the Meditation Dharani.

When the Brahman Lullaby was recited, their own party would benefit from it while the enemies would suffer losses by having their minds rattled.

Those with weaker cultivation bases would be intimidated by the sound technique and bleed from their seven orifices until they die. However, Buddha was merciful to all. They would never use the word 'die', hence, it was called a lullaby, as though those who were afflicted were only going to sleep. Those with stronger cultivation bases would be confused into a stupor by the lullaby, rendering them powerless to react against any incoming attacks.

Currently, this sound technique was chanted by so many monks. Its power was beyond one's imagination.

Lu Zhou was only at the middle stage of the Sense Condensing realm. It was impossible for him to withstand this.

Bzzt! Bzzt! Bzzt!

It sounded as though flies were having a party around the holy altar.

Lu Zhou lifted an arm. A technique had instinctively come to him, and he quickly tried to activate it. At the same time, he turned to look at Little Yuan'er and Jiang Aijian. 'Where did Jiang Aijian go?'

Lu Zhou's instincts told him that Jiang Aijian was skilled. Alas, he had been focusing on the plaza and did not pay attention to Jiang Aijian.

Little Yuan'er was frowning slightly. She pouted and stomped her foot in anger! However, she did not seem to be affected in any other way. Her pure heart and character that was devoid of distracting thoughts were an advantage in a situation like this. Moreover, her cultivation base was at the Divine Court realm. The beginning of the Brahman Lullaby almost did not affect her at all.

Bzzt! Bzzt! Bzzt!

The Brahman Lullaby became louder and louder as though waves were crashing on the people on the holy altar.

Lu Zhou raised a wizened hand. He knew this was as far as his cultivation base at the middle stage of the Sense Condensing realm could take him. He flipped his hand and took an item card out. If he could kill the Temple of Great Emptiness' Kong Xuan with a single strike, the monks would lose their leader, and the chant would automatically stop. However, there was a problem. By doing that, he would certainly draw everyone's attention. This would be disadvantageous to him if he planned to bring Zhao Yue away under everyone's noses. After mulling over it for a while, he flipped his hand again, and the item card disappeared. He decided to dodge the worst of the attack by using the Impeccable Card at the right moment. His old face remained calm.

The loud buzzing continued to disturb the minds of the people.

"Ouch! Ouch! These bald donkeys are giving me a headache!" A young cultivator standing next to Lu Zhou cursed as he held his head in his hands before dropping and rolling on the ground.

"Eh… O-old man, w-why are you not affected?"

'That's right! Why am I unaffected?' Lu Zhou looked around him. Everyone's faces seemed to contort in pain and shine with sweat.

The buzzing sound intensified. It was several times louder than before.

Lu Zhou suddenly felt a wave of impact surging toward him. This was Brahman Lullaby's greatest effect. He saw many people with a weak cultivation base spit out blood. Needless to say, they were also bleeding from their seven orifices.

A burning sensation spread from Lu Zhou's sea of Qi in his dantian.

Bzzt! Bzzt!

"To get the mental intelligence of others, we should know that there is no difference in the hearts of the people in the three thousand worlds. They are like one world."

"To gain the power to hear everything so that we can hear voices in all realms at will."

"To gain enlightenment and the power of speech that can change the world with words and free the common people from sufferings."

Lu Zhong was stunned. He was not hearing the droning chants of the Brahman Lullaby, but the contents of the Scrolls of Heavenly Writing! It was the Human Scroll of Heavenly Writing. When the burning sensation from his dantian subsided, it was replaced by a faint coolness. It spread from his dantian to his belly, chest, heart, and brain. He became wary at this moment.

Meanwhile, the sound of the Brahman Lullaby reached his ears again. He looked around him. Most of the cultivators were already sprawled on the ground. It was clear that they were in so much pain that death seemed to be the better option. The remaining cultivators who managed to stay on their feet could not move at all.

On the other hand, the monks around the holy altar joined their palms together and their eyes were closed. They were chanting with increasing fervor and urgency.

At this moment, only the Four-leaf Golden Lotus Avatar was arrogantly hovering in the center of the plaza.

Little Yuan'er was sitting on the ground now. She was not terribly affected, she only seemed annoyed.

On the contrary, Zhao Yue was unconscious.

Meanwhile, the Fiend Temple's Third Seat, an elite of the Four-leaf Golden Lotus Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm, was looking at the kasaya worn by the monk, Kong Xuan. The kasaya was shining with radiant golden light.

When Kong Xuan saw that Duan Xing was still standing, he increased the strength of his Golden Body. "Arhat Golden Body!"

Double Arhat Golden Body!

"Bald donkey, is this what you mean by showing mercy to the masses? What a colossal joke!" Duan Xing laughed as he extended his Four-leaf avatar and charged toward the Arhat Golden Body.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

When they collided, the violent vibration shook the holy altar's plaza as well. It felt as though space itself had warped.

Duan Xing activated his Dao Invisibility. His avatars left afterimages around him.

The cultivators who were still conscious looked at the Four-leaf avatars with a frightened expression on their faces. Moreover, they also saw four Arhat Golden Bodies.

Under the enhancement of the four sources of golden light, the Brahman Lullaby sound technique was enhanced to the limit! The lullaby sounded thunderous from the monks' rehearsed chantings.

Boom!

An explosion sounded in the air as Duan Xing's Four-leaf avatars disappeared. He was sent flying and landed among the Fiend Temple's ranks.

Tap! Tap! Tap!

Duan Xing tapped his meridian points to stop his wounds caused by the sound technique from worsening. He looked at Kong Xuan who was unleashing his mighty power in the plaza with a cold glint in his eyes.

"The bald donkey is so powerful?!" Duan Xian pushed himself off the ground with one hand. A fierce expression appeared on his face. He wanted to move but discovered that he had been rendered immobile.

The Brahman Lullaby's intimidating effect covered every inch of the holy altar.

Kong Xuan's eyes were clear and bright. He had risen into the air as he shone with a radiant golden light.

'What's he doing? Why isn't he stopping? He has already won!' Lu Zhou thought to himself.

"That's enough!" A deep voice, clearly unaffected by the Brahman Lullaby, sounded from behind the monk, Kong Xuan.

Kong Xuan was stunned. Who was it? He turned his Golden Body around slowly and saw an old man walking toward the holy altar with ease. The old man's speed was neither rushed nor slow, and his manner was neither servile nor domineering.

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said drily, "The Buddhist Sect has always prided itself in not taking any lives, and yet, you've broken that rule today. Is this the will of the Great Temple of Emptiness' abbot, Kong Yuan, or is it your will?"

"Benefactor, why are you unaffected?" Although the monk, Kong Xuan, was filled with confidence and knowledge, he was still taken aback by the old man's leisurely manner.

The Brahman Lullaby was chanted by dozens of monks and himself, a Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm monk. The old man should have been affected in some way at the very least.

Lu Zhou said indifferently, "Answer my question."

"Old benefactor, are you trying to stop this old monk?" Kong Xuan widened his eyes. His instinct told him this old man would not be easy to deal with.

Lu Zhou shook his head. That was not the reply he wanted to hear. He sighed softly. "You pigheaded monk." He raised an arm slowly.

At the same time, Kong Xuan's Arhat Golden Body burst with a blinding golden light again, and it increased from four to eight bodies. The Arhat Golden Bodies instantly attacked.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A Buddha Golden Body that was 100 feet tall and 10 feet wide appeared by Lu Zhou's side, keeping the eight Arhat Golden Bodies at bay! It looked like a grandfather stopping his grandchildren.

At this moment, those who still managed to retain their consciousness were filled with disbelief. The Arhat Golden Bodies that they thought were so powerful had suddenly become so weak. This Golden Body was too f*cking big! They had to strain their necks to just look at it. Most of them cried out in surprise at the sight of this.

"A senior Buddhist monk!"

"He's a senior Buddhist monk!"

Lu Zhou swung his sleeve lightly before a small hand seal shot out from the Golden Body toward Kong Xuan.

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Kong Xuan stared with his mouth agape at the incoming hand seal before he quickly abandoned his Arhat Golden Bodies and retreated! He descended on the ground immediately.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of explosions reverberated in the air as rubble flew everywhere when Kong Xuan retreated at lightning speed.

'Deadly Strike Card is a sure-kill move. Can you really run from it?'

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Lu Zhou thought to himself that the monk, Kong Xuan, was no pushover. As Kong Xuan retreated, he launched countless palm strikes that hit Lu Zhou's massive Golden Body before they disappeared. He was not harmed nor was he affected. This was all the doing of the Impeccable Card! However, why did it manifest with a Buddhist Sect's technique?

The monk, Kong Xuan, was in disbelief over what was happening. The small palm strike seemed to possess eyes as it pursued him. He had no choice but to move backward and retreat. His instincts told him that this small palm strike was dangerous.

The holy altar was wide; it spanned dozens of miles. Just when Kong Xuan thought he had succeeded in evading the palm strike, the palm strike suddenly grew in size in just a blink of an eye. As he retreated further, he could not shake off the feeling that something was amiss. As time went on, he noticed the palm strike grew bigger and bigger. At this time, the size of the palm was taller than a man. A hint of desperation grew in his heart as he continued to retreat, his survival instinct kicking in.

When the palm strike was just a hairbreadth away from Kong Xuan's face, it enlarged by several times again. Due to this, he had difficulty dodging the attack. The palm strike closed in on him as though it knew he was going to unleash some technique.

Currently, the size of the palm strike was extremely huge. Its size was indescribable. It was like an extra-large version of the Great Vajra Wheel Hand Sign!

Meanwhile, back at the holy altar's portico, Zhao Yue finally managed to open her eyes now that the Brahman Lullaby had somewhat died down. When she saw the shocking scene before her eyes, she mumbled before fainting again, "Ma…master?"

Boom!

The extra-large Great Vajra Wheel Hand Sign landed on Kong Xuan as though he was a fly that was being swatted. Soon after, the hand seal vanished, and Kong Xuan had been reduced to dust!

As soon as the monk, Kong Xuan, disappeared, the chanting of the Brahman Lullaby ended abruptly, and the monks around the holy altar fell. At the same time, the Temple of Great Emptiness' flying chariot that was hovering in the air tottered perilously. The monks strained themselves to support it and slow its descent.

Silence descended on the holy altar.

Lu Zhou's Buddha Golden Body that was 100 feet tall disappeared at this moment.

Everything happened in ten seconds. It was neither too long nor too short. However, for the cultivators of the Noble and Fiend Paths, every single second seemed as long as a year.

Currently, every cultivator's attention was focused on Lu Zhou. This old man managed to defeat Kong Xuan with just a single strike. The old man stroked his beard in a leisurely manner as though it was a lovely day to be taking a walk. A question appeared in everyone's minds at this moment. 'Who's this cultivator who unleashed such a powerful Great Vajra Wheel Hand Sign? Is he another enlightened senior monk from some Buddhist Sect?!'

Meanwhile, Lu Zhou was lost in thought, calculating the results. He decided to pursue the matter of merit points and rewards later. After that, he surveyed his surroundings. Most of the cultivators were currently unable to fight.

The plans of the heavens superseded that of man. Nobody expected Kong Xuan would use the Brahman Lullaby on everyone.

However, this was inconsequential to Lu Zhou now. The Deadly Strike Card and Impeccable Card he had used had a powerful intimidating effect. At this moment, nobody would risk attacking him. He did not expect this as well. He continued to survey his surroundings as he stroked his beard. His eyes took in the expressions of shock and reverence on everyone's faces. In the end, he settled his gaze on the Fiend Temple's Third Seat, Duan Xing. He paid more attention to Duan Xing since if there were anyone who was still capable of fighting, it would be Duan Xing. He wondered if Duan Xing would take the risk and attack him?

A hint of reverence and respect for the strong could be seen in Duan Xing's eyes at this moment. After a long silence, he slowly rose to his feet before cupping his hands together at Lu Zhou. "This junior from Fiend Temple, Duan Xing, thanks the master for his aid!"

The expression on Lu Zhou's old face was calm. He had expected this reaction. The two techniques he had unleashed were a Buddhist Sect's techniques. Individuals who did not cultivate in the Zen Sect would find it difficult to attain such a cultivation base. Even the elite cultivators, Zuo Xinchan, cultivated the Fiend Zen for a long time and endured countless hardships before attaining the Four-leaf avatar. Zuo Xinchan was also the only person to have achieved that in a century. Even he did not expect that he would be able to unleash that zen mark.

The cultivators from the Righteous Sect cupped their fists together and said in unison, "Thank you, master!"

The people of the Clarity Sect followed suit. "Thank you, master!"

In their eyes, Lu Sheng was an enlightened senior monk who had withdrawn from the secular world and did not interfere with worldly affairs.

Lu Zhou decided to play along with everyone's misunderstanding of his identity. He raised his hand and said loudly, "The Buddhist Sects value mercy above all else. I'm greatly distressed to have killed one of my own kin today, but I had no choice."

Upon hearing this, the cultivators from the Noble Path gave him a thumbs-up. In their opinion, Lu Zhou's behavior was befitting of a senior monk.

"There's no need to concern yourself about this, master. Kong Xuan was despicable and shameless. He intended to kill all of us with the Brahman Lullaby and take the Holy Daughter away! This outcome is to everyone's satisfaction!"

"A person like Kong Xuan doesn't deserve to be a disciple of a Buddhist Sect. Master, you're doing all Buddhist Sects justice by killing that man. You're truly an enlightened senior monk! Compared to those sanctimonious bald… Well, you're 10,000 times better than them!" A Righteous Sect's cultivator who had spoken up suddenly made a sharp turn halfway through his speech. It did not seem appropriate to refer to monks as bald donkeys in front of this master. His heart raced in his chest when he thought about his transgression.

However, Lu Zhou remained indifferent. It seemed he did not mind the others referring to monks as bald monkeys.

At this moment, a Clarity Sect's cultivator cupped his hands together and said, "If it weren't for you, master, all of us would've died! Master, you have such a profound cultivation base, I wonder what brings you to the holy altar today?"

Lu Zhou gave that person a glance and replied, "I was just passing by."

"I see. I heard that senior monks who cultivated with their hair like to travel the world and regard the four corners of the world as their home. I'm truly blessed for three lifetimes to have met you today, master!"

Each cultivator was better at flattery than the last one.

Many of the cultivators slowly got on their feet with labored movements.

On the other hand, the monks had been under immense pressure before this. The sudden disruption of the incantation did not do them any good as well. They were panting heavily as they sat on the ground. With a Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm's cultivator such as Duan Xing here, there was no need to fear the remaining monks. These monks did not even dare to take a single step toward him.

Lu Zhou knew that he could not stay any longer. He cast a glance in Little Yuan'er's direction. It seemed like Little Yuan'er was… sound asleep? 'This little girl! How carefree is she? How can she fall asleep with all the commotion around her? This won't do, I'll have to re-educate her!'

However, this was not the time to be disciplining Little Yuan'er so he had no choice but to let it slide for now. He called out softly, "Yuan'er!"

Little Yuan'er's body trembled for a moment before she finally woke up. She rose to her feet immediately. "Ma…master?"

"Impudent!" Lu Zhou glared at her.

Little Yuan'er quickly moved to Lu Zhou's side. An aggrieved expression appeared on her face after she was reproached.

Upon seeing this, someone asked, "Master, I see you have a female disciple… Is your Buddhist Sect so liberal that it's even accepting female disciples now?"

"…" Lu Zhou was worried more and more questions he had no answers to would come if he stayed any longer. Who knew if he had to use another item card at that time? It would be a great loss to him if that were to happen. The others were still in a daze as he looked at the unconscious Zhao Yue. He said clearly, "Go get her."

"Mhm." Little Yuan'er leaped toward Zhao Yue immediately.

Upon seeing this, a shocked expression appeared on the cultivators' faces.

"Master… what're you doing?"

"Master, you can't take her away!"

'Are they trying to stop me?' Lu Zhou's eyes swept across the cultivators, and they fell silent immediately.

"Did you think Kong Xuan was acting alone when he boldly attacked this venue?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard Lu Zhou's words. That was right. Although the monk, Kong Xuan, had a profound cultivation base, he would not have acted this way on his own. The Temple of Great Emptiness's abbot, Kong Yuan, must have approved of Kong Xuan's actions.

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"Such scum is an embarrassment to Buddhist Sects!"

"Abbot Kong Yuan has cultivated for a century, and yet, he has ventured down the wrong path!" A cultivator said. After a while, he added, "If Kong Yuan comes, we ask you to defend us, master."

Everyone quickly bowed at Lu Zhou.

Lu Zhou shook his head and stroked his beard, remaining silent. His expression was indifferent as well. However, he thought to himself, 'What does it have to do with me if Kong Yuan comes looking for trouble with all of you? What a joke! If I weren't here today, all of you would've died!'

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Lu Zhou's impression of the Clarity Sect and Righteous Sect was not good to begin with. He was already showing them great mercy by not holding them accountable for bringing Zhao Yue here. How dare they ask him to defend them? He thought these people deserved it if Kong Yuan came looking for them.

At this moment, Little Yuan'er who was carrying Zhao Yue returned to Lu Zhou's side.

Upon seeing this, the cultivators began to speak up one after another.

"Master, please don't do this!"

"Zhao Yue is the fifth disciple of the Evil Sky Pavilion's old villain. She has committed many crimes. If she's not dealt with, she'll bring calamity to the world!"

"Please reconsider your decision, master!"

Lu Zhou sneered inwardly. A few moments ago, they were asking him to defend them, and now, they were asking him to reconsider his action. 'They should weigh their own worth on the scale. It's indeed true that the Noble Path is filled with sanctimonious pricks.' After a while, he said coldly, "Is there anyone who has a problem with me taking her away?"

The cultivators seemed to have been put between a rock and a hard place. "Err…"

Lu Zhou turned around after he said, "Let's go."

Duan Xing, the Fiend Temple's Third Seat, appeared before Lu Zhou.

Lu Zhou was not surprised. Duan Xing was the only one among this band of cultivators who was skilled. He did not have to trouble himself with the others. It was within his expectation for Duan Xing to stop him. 'Just as well. Dealing with Duan Xing will serve as another warning for these Noble Path's cultivators.'

However, something unexpected happened.

Duan Xing bowed slightly and said with a smile, "It's most appropriate for master to bring the she-villain, Zhao Yue, away. The Fiend Temple fully agrees with this!"

As soon as Duan Xing finished speaking, the cultivators from Clarity Sect and Righteous Sect exchanged a look among themselves.

'Although the Noble and Fiend Paths are at odds with each other, today's grand ceremony was held to use Zhao Yue in a marriage alliance to soften the tension between the two sides. Your Second Seat was also killed by the Evil Sky Pavilion's old villain. Why would you let Zhao Yue go now?'

"Duan Xing, have you forgotten how Zuo Xinchan lost his life?"

Duan Xing replied with a smile, "The Second Seat went up the mountain to challenge the Evil Sky Pavilion. He was outmatched and lost his life. That's all there is to it."

"Can you speak for the entire Fiend Temple?"

Duan Xing looked at everyone, his eyes flashing coldly.

Fuh!

Duan Xing moved quickly and raised a palm. The Clarity Sect's cultivator who was hit reeled back and spat out a mouthful of blood before he crashed onto the portico! He was dead!

Upon seeing this, a shocked expression could be seen on everyone's faces as they took a step backward.

"The Noble and Fiend Paths are at odds… I'm not that bald donkey, Kong Xuan. If you're here to preach, you'd do well to go home and preach to your own mother! I'm sick of hearing all this…"

"…"

The holy altar was deathly silent.

Who would dare to oppose Duan Xing at this moment? They were daring enough to argue about reason with an enlightened senior monk, but they did not dare to do the same to someone from the Fiend Path. Those from the Fiend Path were unreasonable after all. It was no wonder those who were on the Fiend Path in Great Yan were despised by those on the Noble Path!

Duan Xing walked up to Lu Zhou. He bowed again and cupped his hands together again before he said, "You are merciful, master, to be willing to reform this she-villain. This is a blessing for everyone under the heavens."

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and nodded. This person was much more tactful than the people from the Clarity Sect and Righteous Sect. However, he still remained wary. If there were a need, he would use another item card.

Duan Xing said, "Since you're taking the she-villain away, the Fiend Temple will consider the Second Seat, Zuo Xinchan, avenged."

Lu Zhou nodded and said indifferently, "You did a good job cultivating your Dao Invisibility."

Duan Xing was taken aback when he heard this. He quickly lowered his head.

Lu Zhou waved his arm lightly.

It did not take long before Bi An charged over from beyond the holy altar. It roared like a tiger and bared its fangs.

The monks from the Temple of Great Emptiness had been manning the perimeter, but Bi An did not seem troubled by them. It ignored them completely and charged toward Lu Zhou.

Bang! Bang!

Two Brahma Sea realm monks with eight connected meridians reeled from the impact.

The crowd was shocked again.

'This mount…'

'What a feisty beast!'

'To think that an enlightened senior monk with this cultivation base would have such a violent mount like this.'

'I didn't expect this!'

Lu Zhou leaped onto Bi An.

Little Yuan'er carried Zhao Yue and easily leaped onto Bi An's back as well.

Bi An roared again. It pushed back with its four hooves and dashed away from the holy altar through the air.

The others would need some grand technique to catch up to a legendary mount once it left the boundaries of the holy altar. However, grand techniques would require a huge amount of energy. A cultivator would not be able to use them at will unless they had a profound cultivation base.

The others looked on enviously as Bi An flew away from the holy altar's plaza like the wind.

At this moment, the pressure on the holy altar plaza was lifted.

The cultivators from the Righteous Sect and Clarity Sect shook their heads and sighed. They were powerless to do anything. After a while, they spoke up again.

"We can't forgive this band of bald donkeys!"

"Lock them up!"

However, the Fiend Temple's Third Seat said coldly, "Aren't you being too lenient by just locking them up?"

"Then, what would you have us do?"

Duan Xing said, "Remove the weed by pulling up its roots to prevent any mishaps in the future."

The cultivators from the Clarity Sect and Righteous Sect looked at Duan Xing in shock. Since they took pride in being on the Noble Path, they, naturally, would not do such a thing.

However, the Fiend Temple did not have such qualms.

The Noble Path's cultivators did not say anything as though by remaining silent they were giving their tacit approval.

The fury of the Fiend Temple, inspired by the ordeal they went through that was caused by the Brahman Lullaby, would find its outlet in these monks.

…

Lu Zhou steered Bi An and navigated through the clusters of buildings on the holy altar. Unbeknownst to him, a figure had stepped out from behind a random building.

The figure belonged to none other than Jiang Aijian. A conflicted expression could be seen on his face as he looked at Bi An's retreating back. He muttered under his breath, "That's impossible… His cultivation base is clearly at the middle stage of the Sense Condensing realm! How can he be a great master of the Buddhist Sect?!"

Jiang Aijian stroked his chin as he fell into another dilemma. "Should I go after him? Will I be reduced to dush? However, he's a senior monk so he probably won't kill me on a whim, right? Hmmm, the Old Mister seems like a nice person, I'm sure there won't be any problem."

When Jiang Aijian looked up, Bi An had already vanished from his sight. He did not even know which direction the beast was headed. He was stunned. He turned around in a circle. 'Who am I? Where the f*ck am I? What was I going to do again?'

…

Lu Zhou did not head toward Golden Court Mountain. Instead, he flew toward Runan City. Although he had found Zhao Yue, there were still many questions that needed answering.

Lu Zhou dismounted from Bi An before dismissing Bi An when they were near Runan City. After all, Bi An would attract too much attention.

Lu Zhou and Little Yuan'er brought Zhao Yue with them back to the inn. When they entered, the innkeeper was even more excited to see them compared to his own parents. He ran up to Lu Zhou before kneeling and kowtowing.

"My lord, you've finally returned! If you arrive any later, I would've lost my head!"

Lu Zhou said suspiciously, "What do you mean?"

"The officer has told me that you're from the palace… I've acted impertinently toward you, and that's a great crime!"

"No matter." Lu Zhou waved his hand. He motioned for Little Yuan'er to bring Zhao Yue into the room. He had no need to argue with an innkeeper.

Lu Zhou took a few steps up the stairs before turning around. He asked coldly, "Did you find the culprit?"

The innkeeper shook his head and said, "The officer would never reveal such information to me. I truly don't know."

Lu Zhou nodded. He stroked his beard as he went up the stairs.

After the incident at the holy altar, Lu Zhou could rule out Jiang Aijian. That sword freak, Chen Wenjie, was fighting against a Clarity Sect's elite so he could not have been the culprit as well. That left him two other possibilities. It was either his second disciple, Sword Devil Yu Shangrong, or the Luo Sect's Luo Changqing.

Luo Changqing was currently in the northern regions of Great Yan. It would take him some time to get here. The possibility of him being the culprit was not high.

Lu Zhou stopped and looked at the corner where Zhuo Ping had been killed. 'Yesterday… my second disciple, Sword Devil Yu Shangrong, was merely dozens of meters away from me?'

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"Master," Little Yuan'er called out.

"What's the matter?"

"Senior Sister has woken up…"

Lu Zhou nodded. He walked up the stairs with a stern expression. "That evil disciple! I've truly outdone myself this time!"

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