Invincible Teacher's
Chapter 37: I've Told You This Is A Trap

Dozens of cultivators stared at them from the air. Seeing the situation unfavorable, Murong Hai took a step back. His eyes grew as wide as a cow's eyes and he stuttered, “Lord, they are all members of the eight meridian Brahma Sea.

 'I told you it was a trap! Look what you've brought me to now!'

 "I know." Lu Zhou nodded.

Ugh?' Murong Hai felt like crying. 'We're going to die, and that's all you can say? You know?'

The Murong Hai family ran the common folk business. Even though he was a fish in the water in the business world, he was only an ant in the presence of these cultivators. They come from two completely different worlds. What else could he do but be afraid? Yes, he had opened five holes of the Mystical Enlightenment realm, but with such a cultivation base, he did not even have the qualifications to stand in front of the Brahma Sea experts.

"Old Master, I think we should escape now!" he suggested. He knew Little Yuan'er was an eight meridian Brahma Sea expert, so if he could hold back these cultivators for a while, they might have a chance to escape.

However, Lu Zhou's expression was calm, as if he hadn't heard Murong Hai's words and focused his entire attention onto the field.

'Crazy..he must be crazy!'

Meanwhile, Little Yuan also showed no fear at all. Instead, he looked at the cultivators and placed one hand on his hips while pointing at them with the other and counted, "One, two, three, four, five ..."

"What did he count?" The group of cultivators frowned at him.

The leader of the group said in an angry voice, “We have never killed anyone without a name. Tell us your name!”

"Twelve Brahma Sea cultivators," Little Yuan'er said with a smile after he finished counting.

The leader paused for a moment, as if he did not believe that he was being ignored by a little girl. Just then, a cultivator beside him whispered to him, “Senior is asking us to kill whoever comes to rescue the hostages …'

While nodding, the leader said, “We get paid to solve the problem. It is rare for you to reach a strong cultivation base at this young age, but it is a pity that you involve yourself with the Ci Family. ”

The eleven cultivators behind him moved forward, surrounding Little Yuan in the blink of an eye.

"Who paid you to do this?" Lu Zhou's hoarse voice sounded.

"Who are you, old man?" The leader glanced at Lu Zhou and Murong Hai. When he saw that one of them was in the Condensing Sense realm, while the other was in the Mystical Enlightenment realm, he shook his head.

Lu Zhou shook his head as well. He realized that the reasons and rules in this world were determined by those who ultimately had a larger fist.

“Yuaner.” He pointed to Little Yuan'er.

The girl gave him an understanding smile as she stretched out her hands and lightly kicked the ground, leaving a hole behind as she leaped into the air.

"Aah?" Murong Hai was completely stunned, and he perfectly displayed the appearance of someone who had never seen the world. Meanwhile, the twelve Brahma Sea cultivators were shocked by Little Yuan's aura.

"Kill him!"

As soon as the leader gave the order, Little Yuan's laughter sounded on the mountain. Then, he disappeared from where he stood.

“Step Stepping on the Clouds of Seven Stars.” It was the most important part of the movement technique given to him by Ji Tiandao, which allowed him to step in the air, moving silently like a shadow and as fast as lightning.

For a moment, he was everywhere in the sky, blinding the eyes of all cultivators.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

One after another the Brahma Sea cultivators were kicked from the air, and instead of falling down, they were forcefully thrown to the ground.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

Murong Hai was astonished, and he thought, 'Is an eight meridians Brahma Sea cultivator really that powerful?'

“Ding! A bad man was killed. You are rewarded with 10 achievement points. ”

“Ding! A bad man was killed. You are rewarded with 10 achievement points. ”

…

In just the span of a few breaths, Little Yuan had kicked eleven cultivators to the ground. Each of them was thrown to earth with his head chapped, his face covered in blood, and his life lost. Now, the last cultivator looked at him with a blank face, as if he was so scared that he lost his ability to think.

A little Yuan appeared in front of him. He looked so calm that it seemed that the dead people below had nothing to do with him. Waving his hand, he said, "Do you need my help?"

"No no no no! I can get off by myself.”

Swashbab.

The leader retracted his energy and allowed himself to fall freely to the ground. At least it could save his life, or so he thought.

Once he landed, the pungent smell of blood stung his nose and nerves like a sharp knife. 'Who am I? where's my? What am I doing here?' For a moment, he forgot everything, but then he remembered that he had received a favorable task, which was to kidnap the entire Ci Family and kill whoever came to save them.

…

Murong Hai finally came to his senses. He swallowed and felt like he was dreaming.

Lu Zhou walked slowly and said, "You've done a good job."

"Hehe! Grandpa finally praised me!” Little Yuan'er deliberately saved one person and killed the rest, which surprised Lu Zhou.

The man looked hard at the old man in front of him and said, "I don't know."

"Where are the hostages?"

"Someone has taken them away."

"Who?"

“I... I don't know.”

"Did you see his face?"

"No…"

There seemed to be no answer that could be dug out from his mouth. Little Yuan'er was furious with his reply while Lu Zhou also slightly furrowed his brows, staring at the leader, who was lying on his hands and knees, holding his breath and gripping the ground with his trembling fingers.

"Kill him," Lu Zhou said in a weak voice.

"What! Aren't you going to ask me a few more questions? Hold it! I'll tell you everything! Don't kill me!”

Lu Zhou no longer looked at him but clasped his hands and walked towards the mountain.

Little Yuan'er chuckled and said, "Why don't you tell us now?"

It was not that the leader was unwilling to tell them. After all, he was a Brahma Sea expert, and he was unharmed, so he felt ashamed to reveal everything after only being casually questioned.

“The whole Ci Family is on Bluesun Mountain, but the head of their family has been taken away by my employer..I...I really do not know the identity of my employer!”.

The leader hurriedly told them key important information. But, Lu Zhou did not turn around. He thought about how he could find such a group of scheming disciples. He only had two peak form experience cards left, so he was unable to use them to search for his students.

Little Yuan'er said, “You are amazing, Grandpa! He told me everything after you scared him! ”

Lu Zhou shook his head and said, "I didn't scare him."

"Grandfather?"

“This place is indeed a trap. The mastermind intentionally left a message. If he doesn't tell us, someone else will. So, what's the point of saving his life?”

If there was any value to the man, it would give Lu Zhou some merit points.

“…”

Upon hearing that, the leader slumped to the ground and his face turned deathly pale.

…

The Moon Descendants Palace…

Dozens of female cultivators glided over the mountain and landed one after another.

It was a cultivation ground that looked like a magical land, and the female cultivators were similar to the elves who lived here. Who would have thought that this was the Moon Descendant Palace, the residence of Ye Tianxin, who killed people without batting an eye and bore the title of Jadeface Shura?

“Teacher, we have received a letter. An old man and a young girl were approaching the Ci.” Family residence

Ye Tianxin and Zhao Yue stood up at the same time when they heard that.

"Has their identity been confirmed?"

“They look somewhat similar to that portrait, but our people do not dare to confirm their identity.”

Similar?

Ye Tianxin laughed and said, “With the old man's temper, he will never disguise himself. As far as I know, Third Senior Brother has been injured, and the True Sect has sent experts to the Golden Court Mountain. Also, after the death of Luo Changfeng, the sect leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect, there was no one to replace him. Their former sect leader, Luo Xingkong, was constantly looking for an opportunity to avenge his son. Fourth Senior Brother alone will never be able to stop a Nascent Tribulation Divine expert. ”

Zhao Yue knew what he was trying to tell her. This was the best time to spend the trump card of Ji Tiandao.

"What if the two aren't copycats?"

Ye Tianxin laughed. "Then the old thing will fall right into our trap!"

“Master, we have received another letter. The cultivators of the Lake Bank Gang on Bluesun Mountain were all dead, and the entire Ci Family, except for their family head, had escaped.”

Ye Tianxin's eyes twinkled, and he did not appear surprised. "The person who could kill all the cultivators of the Lakefront Gang was most likely ... Young Sister."

After all, there were not many Divine Court experts. Those from the top ten orthodox sects had no reason to save such an insignificant family. Only Little Yuan'er had a motive.

“Send a letter to the Evil King. Tell him that his plans remain unchanged and get ready for action.”

"I understand!"