Chapter 262: Strict Training

"I come."

Duanmusheng threw the Overlord Spear in his hand to Pan Zhong who was beside him.

Pan Zhong staggered a step and was almost crushed by the weight of the Overlord Spear. Fortunately, he mobilized his vitality in time to resist the Overlord Spear.

Ming Shiyin stepped aside, and Duanmusheng stepped into the Siguo Cave.

With Duanmusheng's size, even if he didn't use his vitality, he could easily lift him up like an eagle catching a chicken.

One palm to explore...

The vitality flowed around Zhu Hong Gong's body.

"Don't move!" Duanmusheng said solemnly.

"Haha...hahaha...I didn't want to move, Third Senior Brother, you made me so itchy...haha..." Zhu Honggong didn't want to laugh, he couldn't help it.

With so many people watching, is my old eight shameless?

After all, I am also a disciple of Motian Pavilion.

Duanmusheng could ignore him, check it carefully and not let go of any possibility.

The Hong Kong Communists did not dare to resist with their vitality, and allowed them to be manipulated.

After a while.

After Duanmusheng finished the inspection, he bowed to Luzhou and said, "Master, after the inspection, nothing was found."

Ming Shiyin was taken aback.

It's over, it's over... If you are too suspicious, Master will definitely scold him.

However,

But Lu Zhou shook his head and said, "No now, it doesn't mean no later. What Ming Shiyin said is not unreasonable."

"My disciple is wronged!" Zhu Honggong burst into tears.

I have never encountered such an injustice in my life.

Ming Shiyin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Old eighth, don't argue. The five rats have taken your Baochan clothes away, and they didn't want to take you away. You still expect the old seven to help you? He? is using you."

Mention Bao Chan Yi.

Zhu Hong was stunned.

This thing is his life, root, son.

Without Baochanyi, it was like killing him.

"Master... Disciple has something to say!" Zhu Honggong raised his head and said.

"Say."

"The disciple knows that the master punishes the seventh brother... The disciple has a plan!" Zhu Honggong said.

Ming Shiyin: "???"

Everyone looked at Zhu Honggong with complicated eyes.

With his IQ, do you have to offer a plan?

Why does this sound so unreliable?

"You are also worthy of suggestions, you can at most come up with some bad ideas." Ming Shiyin sneered.

Zhu Honggong smiled awkwardly.

I used to be used to being run, and I have long practiced a thick skin.

"Master, the disciple knows where Lao Qi and Wushu like to meet." Zhu Hong Gong said in shock.

Ming Shiyin wondered, "With Lao Qi's ability, he will let him know about such a secret thing?"

Zhu Honggong said: "I only found out by accident... Besides, the seventh senior brother trusted me very much at that time."

"So you turned around and betrayed him?" Ming Shiyin dismantled the platform.

"..."

Zhu Honggong wanted to cry.

Fourth Senior Brother, can you not speak like that!

Talking like that will really choke people!

"Where?" Lu Zhou asked.

The clues given by Zhu Hong are not necessarily valuable, but it is better than nothing. Moreover, it is necessary to prevent the villains from playing the middle game... Lu Zhou doesn't worry about this. For him, as long as he sees Si Wuya, the rest is not important. Any conspiracy and tricks, in the face of absolute power, are as pale as white paper.

"Shangyuan City, Changfeng Restaurant." Zhu Honggong said.

"The black cavalry went to Shangyuan City to pacify the chaos,

Five mice still dare to stay in Shangyuan City? "Zhaoyue said in surprise.

"The most dangerous place is the safest place... No one recognizes these mice. Even if you stop on the street, you may not know it. Meeting in Shangyuan City, I'm not surprised at all." Ming Shiyin said.

Lu Zhou turned to look at Ming Shiyin and said, "Ming Shiyin."

"The disciple is here."

"It's up to you to go to Shangyuan City and bring back Si Wuya..."

Lu Zhou continued, "In addition, tell Shangyuan Wushu, it is best to go up the mountain to plead guilty... otherwise, the consequences will be at your own risk."

Hear the last four words.

Ming Shiyin did not dare to be careless.

Si Wuya's cultivation has been bound.

It's not too difficult to catch him.

Huang Fengshan's wait for the rabbit was unsuccessful, and Ming Shiyin was always dissatisfied.

This time, if you know their whereabouts, you have to take good care of them.

Eating a cut grows a wisdom... Last time there were two senior brothers, who will be there this time?

The second senior brother Yu Shangrong is such a peerless person, it is impossible to be a personal bodyguard all the time.

"The disciple obeys!"

Ming Shiyin stepped aside.

It's getting late, so don't rush out.

Zhu Honggong kowtowed: "Master... Disciple does this count as meritorious service! I hope Master, senior brother, help Disciple get back the Treasure Chan clothes!"

Lu Zhou's eyes fell on Zhu Honggong and said:

"Evil, don't report what you know... what should I do?"

Zhu Honggong was taken aback, how dare he make a request, and quickly said:

"The disciple knows he is wrong!"

Everyone was stunned.

Since the old eight knew the contact point for a long time, he has concealed it until now. This is selfish!

"The stick is fifty... Duanmusheng, execute it." Lu Zhou turned around with his hands behind his back.

Seeing that Master and his old man did not leave, all Hong Kong felt uncomfortable.

Obviously, his old man will be here to personally supervise.

These fifty, I am afraid it hurts more than the past one hundred!

"The disciple obeys."

Duanmusheng found a stick, entered the Siguo Cave, and unceremoniously brought up Zhu Honggong, all on the stone table.

"Senior Brother...Senior Brother, light... light..."

"I'm sorry, junior brother... the rules are like this. It's better to be serious... senior brother is also for your own good. If the huge Jinting Mountain has no rules at all, how can we revive the glory of the past?" Duanmusheng said.

boom!

Whoops!

A pig-like scream rang out.

[Ding, severely punish the evildoers Zhu Hong, and get 500 merit points. 】

Lu Zhou didn't even look at Zhu Honggong, and left the Siguo Cave with his hands behind his back.

"Congratulations to send Master."

"Congratulations to the pavilion master."

Everyone bowed slightly.

After Lu Zhou left Siguodong, everyone felt a little more relaxed.

Ming Shiyin said with a smile: "You deserve it, old man. It's better to beat you fifty times... It's better than ruining your cultivation base or killing you."

"Thank you... thank you, brother... ouch..."

boom!

boom!

Even a cultivator like them who has passed the quenching, under the protection of the body protection qi, is very painful to be beaten like this. What's more, Duanmusheng is very upright, and every blow is ruthless.

The fight brought tears to the eyes of everyone.

Ming Shiyin shook his head and smiled and said, "I will find a way to help you get Baochanyi back."

When Zhu Honggong heard the words, he was overjoyed. While being beaten, he clasped his fists and raised his hands with difficulty: "It's still...yes...oh, brother, yes, treat me well!"

Ming Shiyin stopped looking at him.

Turn away.

Pan Zhong hurried up to meet him and said, "Mr. Four is really thoughtful and intelligent. If Mister Four hadn't seen through the trick, I'm afraid we would all be deceived by Mr. Seven, er... traitors."

"Is something wrong?" Ming Shiyin always felt that this guy was a little abnormal.

"No...it's all right, I admire Mr. Four from the bottom of my heart...I'm absolutely not lying." Pan Zhong said very seriously.

"I just like to hear you talk, it's all flattering and flattering, but it sounds so sincere..."

After he finished speaking, he disappeared.

at the same time.

In a quiet little building.

Si Wuya didn't try to crack the divine spell as he did before.

Instead, he leaned on a bamboo chair and basked in the sun.

On the shelf next to it, there are various books about divine spells, which are a little messy.

"Master, when did the old man master such a profound magic spell?" Si Wuya was puzzled.

These books were searched everywhere by him.

During this time, I was studying how to crack the divine spell every day.

Most of the methods mentioned in the book have been tried and tested by him.

how...

None succeeded.

At this time, a subordinate of a gray-robed practitioner floated from a distance, fell to the ground, and knelt down on one knee and said, "Sect Master, it has been checked, Motian Pavilion does not communicate with Buddhist or Taoist experts."

Si Wuya slowly got up.

He walked down the quiet building with his hands behind his back.

"The Buddhist masters of the Runan Shrine, the Taoist masters of the Tianjiang River, and the Nine-Character Mantra Mahamudra of Tangzizhen... Even the unknown power on the Lotus Stage has nothing to do with the outside world?"

The scene at the lotus platform.

Si Wuya saw it with his own eyes... It can be confirmed that the power came from the barrier.

"No clues were found."

Speaking of which.

Si Wuya nodded and said with a smile: "It's basically confirmed that Master and his old man are looking for a new way... It's really the same as before."

"Sect Master, are you still investigating this matter?"

"No need."

Si Wuya shook his head and asked, "Have you found the eyes and ears of Motian Pavilion?"

"At present, I only know that the other party has great means, but I don't know who it is..."

"What about the palace?"

"The eyeliner in the palace has not been found... However, I got another message. The master of Rongxi Loulan has already entered the palace. This person should be the initiator of the lotus formation."

"This Mo Li really has some means." Si Wuya said, "Go on."

"Yes."

The gray-robed practitioner jumped away.

He returned to the quiet building, sat on the bamboo chair, and closed his eyes.

Take a nap.

Then another subordinate appeared nearby.

"Sect Master, Shangyuan City returns."

"speak."

"Shangyuan Wushu stole Mr. Ba's Baochan clothes! It is said that this item is used to offset the reward for the trip to Motian Pavilion."

The voice fell.

Si Wuya suddenly opened his eyes.

He said blankly, "Stupid!"

"Sect Master... After all, the Shangyuan Wushu is not a person in the dark web, and it is difficult to control...Would you like to take the opportunity to kill them all."

Si Wuya did not speak.

After pondering for a moment, he opened his mouth and said, "Flying Shu Wushu, see you in Shangyuan City in two days."

"Sect Master, in your current situation, it is not appropriate for you to come forward. All things can be handled by your subordinates!" said the subordinate.

"It's okay." Si Wuya said, "...The master of Rongxi Loulan has arrived, Shangyuan has been quiet for too long, it's time to light a fire."

"Yes! This subordinate will do it!"

Early the next day, Demon Heaven Pavilion.

Lu Zhou slowly opened his eyes from the state of comprehending the scriptures.

After feeling the extraordinary power, there is still more than half of it to be saturated.

Fortunately, the speed of comprehension is faster than before. It used to take seven to ten days to reach the saturation state. According to this speed, it only takes about five days now.

He did not continue to comprehend the scriptures.

Instead, he got up, came to the table, and looked down at Gutu of Sheepskin.

Compared with the previous day, there was no change in the ancient picture of sheepskin, only the pattern of the Shendu Palace was slightly clear, and the others were blurred or blank.

"Other fragments of the Book of Heaven may be in the palace."

only……

How to find this?

Although Jiang Aijian has vast supernatural powers, some methods are tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Besides, Jiang Aijian didn't even know what the book from the sky looked like.

Take a trip yourself?

Except for himself, no one knew that the Book of Heaven was opened.

"Master... The eighth is the same as yesterday, his vitality is disordered." Duanmusheng's voice came.

"Let Pan Zhong seal his meridians, Dantian and Qi Hai... If you can't seal it, fight him until his vitality is exhausted," Lu Zhou said.

"Master Gao Jian, why didn't the disciple think of it." Duanmu Sheng was overjoyed, and then muttered, "It's been a long time since no one has practiced together..."

He was just about to turn away.

Lu Zhou asked, "Where is Zhaoyue?"

During this time, Zhaoyue's performance was also a bit strange, so she had to pay more attention.

Moreover, Zhaoyue usually delivers the news... There is no reason for Duanmu to be born suddenly.

"Junior Sister Zhaoyue is unwell, she is resting in the South Pavilion." Duanmusheng said.

Unwell?

Arriving at the realm of the divine court and transforming into the Tao... ordinary diseases have long been gone.

Lu Zhou walked out of the pavilion.

I saw Duanmusheng standing respectfully at the door.

"Go take care of the eighth..." Lu Zhou said.

"Go here, disciple."

Duanmusheng turned and left.

Lu Zhou went to the South Pavilion.

In the South Pavilion, it was quiet.

"Zhaoyue." Lu Li sent a voice transmission in the South Pavilion.

"Master... Master?"

A surprised voice came from the room.

But Zhaoyue did not show up.

Lu Zhou walked over with his hands behind his back, but he did not enter the door immediately.

He could hear a trace of tension and pain in Zhaoyue's voice.

When approaching the door.

A gloomy chill came.

Lu Zhou frowned...with a big wave!

A blast knocked the door open.

His eyes fell on Zhao Yue.

Zhao Yue was not resting... but huddled in the corner, shivering.

Sweat all over his head.

It was cold.

The hair was stained with cold air, the cold and heat alternated, and the hair was half wet.

On the surface of the clothes, there is even a layer of light white ice wrapping.

Zhao Yue didn't expect Master to visit suddenly, showing a surprised expression...

But she still raised her head, endured the chill, and knelt down: "Teacher... Bye, see Master."

Looking at Zhao Yue's appearance, Lu Zhou basically understood.

Shaking his head helplessly.

This group of apprentices... it really doesn't make people worry about each other!