Invincible Teacher's

Invincible Teacher's
Chapter 125: He Who Follows His Heart


When the fine sword was mentioned, Little Yuan'er felt guilty. He muttered, "Master, you gave him a good weapon just because he gave you two worthless information, and I, your disciple, have nothing."


"Bad!" Lu Zhou deliberately raised his voice. This is not the first time he has said this.


"This disciple knows that he's wrong." Little Yuan'er immediately lowered his head.


“The weapon belonged to the Imperial Family from the very beginning. It is useless for me to keep it, ” Lu Zhou said.


"Oh." Little yuan nodded.


Lu Zhou stood up slowly and headed to the hidden room.


"Rest well, sir."


After Lu Zhou disappeared from sight, Mingshi Yin said, “Young Sister, why are you so anxious about this? You know the master loves you very much. Even I was given a weapon, so there's no way he'll forget you. My Separator Hook and Sheath is a good weapon so I'm sure he'll give you a good weapon too.”


“Old Quarter has a point. Moreover, with your talent, entering the realm of the Nascent Divinity Tribulation is only a matter of time. When the time comes, master will definitely give you a weapon even better than my Master's Spear!”


“Hmph! Goodbye bye!" Little Yuan'er turned around and left in a huff.


Mingshi Yin and Duanmu Sheng exchanged looks.


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Pan Zhong cupped his fists and said, "I think the Ninth Miss is angry by looking at the Separator Hook and the Sarong and Spear Master ... Uh, Third Master, Fourth Master, I suddenly remembered that my Six Yang Technique had not yet begun. . I'm going to leave now. When he sensed the unusual appearance that Mingshi Yin and Duanmu Sheng had given him, he only came up with excuses and left the large hall in a hurry.


Zhou Jifeng who had brought Hua Wudao to his hut to rest was saved from this situation.


"Old Fourth, let's go."


“…”



Lu Zhou went to the hidden room and looked at the mysterious box. Then, he shook his head. 'This thing could even withstand a blow from Unnamed. Clearly, a heaven-level weapon was useless against him. I think this box can only be opened with a special key.' He nodded calmly, The Fourth Old has many ideas. Maybe I should hand this box to her.'


Since Lu Zhou had bought this box from the system store, he was not worried that others would want it. After a while, his attention turned to the remaining achievement points in the system dashboard.


4,762 points.


Lu Zhou had obtained the avatar of the Five Energies of the Universe through a lottery. Six Recombinant Trigram Lines sold for 12,000. He can't afford it now. If he were to earn merit points through conventional means, he did not think he would be able to afford them anytime soon.


Several ideas came to Lu Zhou's mind and he nodded in satisfaction. Then, he called out the Heavenly Writing interface and began to understand it.


Six hours later.


Lu Zhou finally stopped comprehending the Heavenly Writings. Compared to the previous session, at this moment, it felt as if he had entered a state of deep emptiness. The unfamiliar script was now embedded in his mind. With a simple thought, the script will appear.


'It's okay for me not to understand it as long as the feeling is true.'


At this moment, Little Yuan'er's voice sounded from outside the hidden space. "Master, there's a reply from Jiang Aijian."


"What did he say?"


“She said she won't come. He said that the Evil Sky Pavilion is too dangerous a place to visit, and it would be great if such a good sword could be sent to him,” Little Yuan'er replied.


Lu Zhou nodded calmly. He was expecting this.


Little Yuan'er grumbled, “He doesn't know how to appreciate help. Should I go to Runan and drag him here?”


“No need for it.” Lu Zhou walked out of the hidden room with his hands on his back. “He loved his life very much. It's only natural that he doesn't want to come here.”


"He thinks too much of himself." Little yuan sneered.


"Jiang Aijian is no ordinary person."


"Since he is able to access the palace archives, he cannot be an ordinary person," Lu Zhou said in a flat tone.


“Then who is he?”


“People who follow their heart are not ordinary people.” Lu Zhou smiled faintly. With a wave of sleeves, he left the big one and walked to the northern pavilion where the prisoners were being held.


Little Yuan'er, of course, followed his master when he saw him leave.


In a short time, Lu Zhou arrived outside the room where Fan Xiuwen was imprisoned.


Two female cultivators guard the door. Although their cultivation base could not be proud of, they managed to look intimidating.


"Pavilion Master." The two female cultivators bowed.


"Open the door."


"Understood."


Door opens. Lu Zhou walked into the gloomy room. There were other things scattered everywhere he looked. This room was the warehouse of the Evil Sky Pavilion before this. It had been hastily converted into a prison, and it was perfectly suited to its purpose.


Fan Xiuwen was tied up in the middle of the room. His hair was disheveled, he no longer looked like the great leader of the Black Knights. When the door opened, a dim light from outside shone on his face so he could only see Lu Zhou's silhouette. He laughed and struggled to get the words out of his mouth. “A-what is this..everything in Evil Sky Pavilion? I'm afraid it's not enough to make.. I speak.”.


Lu Zhou stood with his hands on his back as he nodded. "I know the truth."


Fan Xiuwen looked surprised. All of his sluggishness seemed to have disappeared at this moment. His eyes widened as he exclaimed, "No way!"


"Great General Changning," said Lu Zhou. He did not mention the Second Prince.


Fan Xiuwen shuddered when he heard these words. These words proved that this mighty old man had discovered the truth. After a moment of silence, he said calmly, "I'm impressed."


Lu Zhou shook his head and said, “Wei Zhuoyan is not enough to make you bow. Moreover, there is no way the Second Prince can afford your unwavering loyalty. There must be someone else strong enough to manipulate the great leader of the Black Knights.”


"You ..." The already calm Fan Xiuwen began to tremble again. He was so agitated that his face and ears were red. His voice calmed down as he asked, "How do you manage this?" Even as the leader of the Black Knight, he had no choice but to lower his pride.


"Do I need to tell my prisoners how I managed to achieve such a feat?"


“…”


Lu Zhou placed his hands on his back as he looked at Fan Xiuwen. "I want to know whose orders you're following."


“I don't know,” replied Fan Xiuwen.


"Do you think I won't be able to figure it out just because you refuse to tell me?" Lu Zhou stroked his beard calmly and continued, "Regardless of who he is, they must be a trusted favor from the Second Prince."


Fan Xiuwen's eyes widened.


Lu Zhou continued slowly, "It's a woman, isn't it?"


“…”


"A woman who is an expert in witchcraft" Lu Zhou added.


"Enough!" Fan Xiuwen's mental defense was completely shattered. An angry and stubborn expression flashed across his face for a moment. However, at the next moment, it seemed like he had withered as he pleaded, "Please let him go, I beg ..."


Lu Zhou looked at Fan Xiuwen with a complicated expression on his face. Who would have thought that the former number one on the blacklist, the current overseer of the Imperial Family, who was not afraid of death or being tortured did this all for the sake of a woman?


Lu Zhou shook his head and said, "Fan Xiuwen... Tell me, who is he?"


Fan Xiuwen shook his head desperately. He had a fierce and determined expression on his face. “I can't tell you, I won't tell you.. I won't say anything even if I have to die.”.


Lu Zhou found this strange. Actually, the identity of the target was clear by now. It would not make much of a difference even if Fan Xiuwen revealed his name. Why would Fan Xiuwen persistently protect this secret with his life? It did not escape his attention that Fan Xiuwen's eyes suddenly shone with a dim blue light for a moment before quickly returning to normal.


Suddenly, the voice of the female cultivators of the Moon Origin Palace could be heard from outside. Pavilion Master, something happened to Fifth Miss!”