
Lu Zhou continued to pay attention to Fan Xiuwen. When he heard the news, he said calmly, "What a pity." After he finished speaking, he turned around and left.
The door closed again, making the room dark.
In the pitch-black room, Fan Xiuwen's eyes flickered with a faint bluish light again. However, it only lasted a second before disappearing.
Lu Zhou walked out of the northern pavilion and saw the puzzled Little Yuan'er. "Master, quick, quick, quick ... Fifth Senior Brother went crazy!"
Lu Zhou shook his head. His expression remained the same as he said, "There's no need to panic."
The two of them walked towards the Reflection Cave located behind the mountain. When they arrived at the Reflection Cave, many female cultivators of the Moon Origin Palace had already gathered there. Even Hua Wudao was watching nearby.
Mingshi Yin and Duanmu Sheng stood at the entrance like guardian gods.
Hua Wudao said with a sigh, "I don't think there are such evil techniques in this world... I don't think it's magic."
Mingshi Yin asked, "Older Hua, can you help him?"
Hua Wudao shook his head and said, "I'm afraid the Pavilion Master is the only person who can undo this spell."
As soon as Hua Wudao finished speaking, the female cultivator of the Descent Moon Palace bowed in unison. "Pavilion Master."
Hua Wudao hurriedly turned around. He put away his pride and said, "Pavilion Master."
“No need formalities.” Lu Zhou waved his hand and walked to the Reflection Cave with his hands on his back.
Zhao Yue was acting like a crazy woman at the moment. He repeatedly ran into the cave wall.
Mingshi Yin and Duanmu Sheng had covered the wall with gentle energy to prevent him from fatally injuring himself. However, before they arrived, Zhao Yue had already managed to bruise on her swollen face, and her hair was completely messy. Between his eyes, the red lotus shone with increasing intensity.
“Master, Fifth Young Brother is being controlled by a magic spell. Hurry up and do something about it, sir! ”
“The crime of Junior Sister Zhao Yue is not worth the loss of her life. Please forgive me, sir!”
Lu Zhou looked around and said, "He brought this on himself." If he were to obediently stay in the Golden Court Mountain, he would not be exposed to this magic spell.
Zhao Yue was delirious. He had a murderous expression on his face as he said senseless words to everyone he saw.
"I'll kill you."
"I'll kill you!"
"Kill! Kill it!"
Zhao Yue lunged towards Lu Zhou. Even though his cultivation base had been sealed, Mingshi Yin and Duanmu Sheng, of course, would still not let him do anything to their master.
Two vines sprouted from the ground and bound Zhao Yue. Mingshi Yin bowed and said, “Fifth Junior Sister is delirious and spouts words that do not belong to her. He must have been under the influence of a strange magic spell. I had already asked Pan Zhong, and he told me that the spellcaster was the only one who could break his spell.” He sighed before saying, “If not.. After all, I don't believe it. Sir, please do something!”
"Where's Pan Zhong?"
"He's in the southern pavilion, looking for something in the book," replied a female cultivator from outside the cave.
Hua Wudao said, “Pan Zhong is not wrong. This spell is so evil. It messes with the heart and is able to turn it into a puppet. Fortunately, Zhao Yue had incredible fortitude and a stable cultivation base. It must not have been easy for him to survive until now. ”
Lu Zhou frowned slightly. He looked at Zhao Yue who was in a frenzy. Eyes empty. He barked, "Courage!" He hit Zhao Yue's shoulder with his palm. With his Eight Brahman Sea Meridian cultivation base, others were unsuspecting as his Primal Qi surged. Instead, their attention was focused on Zhao Yue. They seemed nervous, obviously worried about him.
Lu Zhou had injected some of his Primal Qi into Zhao Yue's meridians. His eight incredible meridians were under the full control of magic power. Unlike Mingshi Yin, Zhao Yue's entire body was filled with magic power! It launched itself in Lu Zhou's Primal Qi at the first moment.
“Hm?” The cultivation base of Lu Zhou's Eight Meridians Brahman Sea Meridians looked extremely weak at this moment. The Primal Qi he had just released was completely devoured by magic power. Magic power flowed along his meridians and pushed towards Lu Zhou palm.
Zhao Yue suddenly opened her eyes. He put a strange smile on his face and said, "I finally found you, you old man!"
"Destructive!" Lu Zhou barked and pushed. He was unsure whether it was the result of his wish or whether it was due to danger, he found himself in a state of comprehension when he studied the Heavenly Writings. His mind was clear, and his heart was calm. The Heavenly Writing's overwhelming power seemed to have been activated as it quickly fused in his palm. He felt as if he was holding a block of ice.
Bang out!
Zhao Yue flew backwards from the impact.
Zhao Yue spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. At the same time, the lotus on his forehead disappeared. He knelt down and propped up his weight with his hands. He struggled for a moment to raise his head before revealing a strange smile on his face. He said to Lu Zhou, "You won this time, old thing."
Thump!
Zhao Yue instantly slumped to the ground.
Reflection Cave was silent.
Mingshi Yin and Duanmu Sheng wondered if they should help Zhao Yue stand up. After all, he seemed to have cursed their master just a moment ago. They were worried that the old man would be angry about it.
Lu Zhou said indifferently, "Take him to the south pavilion."
"Understood!" Mingshi Yin hurriedly carried Zhao Yue away.
The lotus on Zhao Yue's forehead had indeed faded. At the same time, his Primal Qi circulated by itself.
Mingshi Yin was overjoyed. He said, "Master, I think the spell on Sister Junior is broken!"
Outside the Reflection Cave, people cheered loudly.
The female cultivators wore expressions of admiration on their faces.
Hua Wudao said with a surprised expression, “I didn't expect the Pavilion Master to be able to break such an evil spell! My insights are really broadening!”
At this moment, Pan Zhong ran over with a stack of books in his hands. He shouted, “I found it! Found it! Everything related to spells is here!”
“…”
Pan Zhong stopped and looked around. “Eh... is he okay now?”
Everyone rolled their eyes.
'The sun must have set long ago if we were waiting for you.'
Zhao Yue was brought to the south pavilion by two female cultivators.
Mingshi Yin and Duanmu Sheng walked towards Lu Zhou.
"Master, was Young Sister Zhao Yue controlled before?" Mingshi Yin asked with fear remaining in her voice.
"His heart is controlled by magic."
Hua Wudao walked up to them slowly. He cupped his fists slightly at Lu Zhou.
Lu Zhou asked calmly, "Do you have anything to say, Elder Hua?"
“The spell on Zhao Yue has been revoked. I don't think that person will move anytime soon. When the spell is broken, if the spellcaster tries to control the target again, but they will be hit by a counterattack.”
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said, "Older Hua, do you know anything about this person?"
Hua Wudao let out a long sigh and said, "I only heard stories about this person."
“I'm really curious. You'd rather stay here than complain to the Second Prince. Are you really doing this to maintain peace in Great Yan? ” Lu Zhou asked as he looked at Hua Wudao intently.
"Nh ..." Hua Wudao's expression froze for a moment before he shook his head and said, "I'm afraid only the sect master and the Second Prince know about this."
Lu Zhou glanced at him and said, "So, the Yun Sect really has a dirty deal with the Imperial Family."
“...” Hua Wudao cheeks flushed in shame.
Lu Zhou said to Little Yuan'er, “Send word to Jiang Aijian. Tell him that the good sword I gave him was worth the hassle he came here to take it.”
'Jiang Aijian?' Hua Wudao felt that the name was familiar. Jiang Aijian was a skilled swordsman, but even so, he was only a third-rate character in the cultivation world. Why would the Evil Sky Pavilion appreciate him?