
'How could he flatter Master like that?'
Little Yuan'er could not help but laugh, but when he saw the serious gaze of his master, he quickly lowered his voice. Then, afraid that he would scold her, she turned around and closed her mouth.
Murong Hai looked embarrassed and confused. He could not understand what was funny about such a serious topic.
"You can just ignore it and move on," Lu Zhou said calmly.
Murong Hai did not know how to hold back his sobbing voice after he was interrupted by Little Yuan'er, so he said in his normal voice, “This Lake Bank Gang is indeed a non-existent gang. Two days before they kidnapped the Ci Family, they conducted a survey in Anyang with about thirty people.”
“How do you know that?”
Since they were faking the gang, it meant that they did not want others to know them, so how did the Murong Family know what they were doing?
It made Murong Hai speechless, and an embarrassed expression appeared on his face.
"Tell me."
“Actually, some of them are from my family.”
"You are so shameless!" Little Yuaner said angrily.
Lu Zhou raised his hand and said, “Good. You have answered well.”
“Please have mercy, Old Master! I promise that I will no longer fight the Ci Family from now on, ” Murong Hai said as he bowed.
Lu Zhou slowly turned his back on him. "Last question ... Can you track down the hostages?"
Murong Hai's expression changed when he heard that. 'He really wanted to provoke this group of people!'
“This..It...”.
"healthy?"
"Yes I can!" Murong Hai lowered his head and replied honestly.
The cultivation seal was a crude tracking method, one that no larger cultivator would use. Since the Lake Bank Gang was supported by some so-called formidable cultivators, they would not be so foolish as to ignore such a small trick. In other words, the information was deliberately leaked.
When the riding robbers kidnap the Ci Family, all they want is money. But what does the Lakeside Gang want?
"We should go back now," Lu Zhou said.
"Let me help you, Grandpa!" Little Yuan'er jumped to the side.
After taking two steps, Lu Zhou stopped and pointed to Murong Hai, "Take him with us, and don't forget about the imperial token."
Murong Hai was stunned. He wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy, but Lu Zhou turned away from him, shattering his expectations. Although weak, he did not dare to resist, so he just followed timidly, walking miserably beside Wang Fugui.
"Grandfather, I found an imperial token."
"Let's put."
"This is a beautiful dragon carving," Little Yuan'er flipped the token over and over again in his hand.
Lu Zhou smiled. “This is a unique dragon carving of an imperial token, the only symbol that distinguishes the original from the fake. Get rid of it now, do not attract unwanted attention.”
Plash!
Murong Hai collapsed to the ground, his legs were weak, his forehead was sweating, and his hands were trembling. Little Yuan'er looked back from behind his shoulder and asked in puzzlement, "What's wrong with you?"
“That, that token is the original?”
"Of course!"
Little Yuan'er stuffed the token into his pocket and dashed towards Lu Zhou, and then he heard Wang Fugui's voice sounding from behind him, "Wake up, Murong Hai, he said, you're sitting in a puddle of piss!"
In the middle of the road, Lu Zhou suddenly stopped and said, “Yuan'er, send a letter to your elder brother. Tell them to keep an eye out for the unknown cultivators who were approaching the Golden Court Mountain. ”
"Yes sir!" Little yuan nodded.
"Tomorrow morning, I will bring Murong Hai to save your family."
“Thank you..Grandpa!”
…
By the time they returned to the Ci Family's residence, night had already arrived. As usual, Lu Zhou opened the system interface and looked at the merit points he had.
"Download."
“Ding! This prize draw costs 50 achievement points. You have received 3 reversal cards.”
“Is the reversal card very cheap?”
Lu Zhou suddenly felt that he had been deceived by the system. When he bought it from the shopping mall, the reversal card had given him 500 merit points. But now, he got three with just 50 merit points! If this isn't a rip-off, what is it?
"Download."
"Download."
“Ding! This prize draw costs 50 achievement points. Thank you for trying, you have received 1 lucky point. ”
"Download."
“Ding! This prize draw costs 50 achievement points. Thank you for trying, you have received 1 lucky point. ”
Lu Zhou shook his head. “This game is too addictive! I can't stop.No, I have to control myself. I have to stop now.”
If he tries ten times and fails to win even a reversal card, then he loses.
“Use them.”
He used three reversal cards. After that, he looked at the system interface and saw that the rest of his life had increased to 5,507 days.
"Oh? Three cards have given me a thousand days of life!”
Lu Zhou recalled that the first reversal card had given him 310 days, and the next one was about 300 days. He was surprised that each of these three cards gave him 333 days.
“Interesting..”.
He felt that his body functions had strengthened a lot. Although his cultivation base was still weak, at least his flesh had grown stronger. He also felt that his vision had improved significantly, as light penetrated through the windows in his eyes and moved like ripples on the surface of the sea.
“Eh?”
He rubbed his eyes, and everything suddenly returned to normal. "What was that? Could it be that so-called extraordinary power of Heaven Writing? If so, how can I use it? The system had said the Heaven Writing cultivation method was unlike any other cultivation technique, which meant all of the experience and insights that were there were useless. I guess I'll have to find my own way.”
And thus, he opened the Heaven Writing interface and continued studying it.
…
The next morning, Lu Zhou, Little Yuan'er, Murong Hai, and Wang Fugui gathered in the courtyard.
"Grandfather, you're getting younger again."
"Grottling!"
It seemed to be the only flattering word the little girl knew.
Clasping his hands behind his back, Lu Zhou said, "Lead the way, Murong Hai!"
Murong Hai nodded and performed a spell move. A stream of weak energy swirled around his arm before spreading out and disappearing into the void.
"About ten miles north."
"Just ten miles away from here?" It was clear that the group of cultivators was not afraid that someone might come to rescue the hostages.
'If this is related to those evil disciples, it might not be appropriate to let Yuan'er go...Should we wait any longer?'
"What do you think, Grandpa?"
"There's nothing. Let's go!"
"All right."
Wang Fugui was not a cultivator, so he was left to wait in the residence.
…
Ten miles north of Anyang, in a place called Bluesun Mountain…
"This should be," Murong Hai said as he pointed at the mountain in front of them. The three of them looked up from the foot of the mountain.
“This is Bluesun Mountain. The seal has brought us here, so the cultivators of the Lake Bank Gang must hide in the mountain. ”
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said, "Yuan'er, it's time to save your family."
"I understand." A sly smile graced the little girl's lips as she walked towards the mountain step by step.
"At such a young age, he had opened the eight meridians of the Brahma Sea realm ... He really is a rare genius!" Murong Hai was still shocked by his cultivation base.
Just then, strange cultivators rushed out of the forest and flew, hovering regularly in the air with swords, as if they had been waiting here for a long time.
Holy hooch!
Holy hooch!
In the blink of an eye, dozens of cultivators appeared in front of them.
“We've been waiting for you for a long time.”