Satke Tackling
Chapter 51: 51

The reward points that suddenly left Lu Zhou dumbfounded.

“A godly drug? Are all those evil disciples going to do good deeds now? “

He was thinking about it when little Yuan’er ran in from outside.

“Master, Fourth Senior Brother killed someone!”

Lu Zhou straightened up and said lightly, “What happened?”

Yuan’er Tiny told him what he heard and saw at the foot of the mountain. After listening to him, Lu Zhou frowned slightly. The female cultivators of Derived Moon Palace were Ye Tianxin's subordinates. They had no leader now with him locked up behind a mountain, yet they still dared to come to the Golden Court Mountain. It seems they are braver than some of the men out there.

However, they were only a group of female cultivators, with the strongest being the cultivators of the heavenly Court. Lu Zhou thought that it would be exhausting for someone as old as him if he had to handle everything himself.

“This is just a small thing that you can handle yourself,” he said gently.

“Oh! Have a good rest, Master! I'll keep an eye on Senior Brother, “ said Yuan’er Small.

Lu Zhou leaned back on the chair and leaned his forehead on the hand as he continued to rest. “My head is dizzy because of all the draws today, and I need a break. If I had the time to deal with such a small thing, I might as well use it to figure out the draw patterns. ”

At the foot of Golden Court Mountain…

Mingshi Yin smirked wickedly and said, “Why? Are you not happy with me? ”

It made the black-clothed cultivator startled. He was about to say something when a clear bell sounded from the ink-colored dragon carriage behind him. He endured his displeasure and flew back to the carriage while the other black-clothed cultivators formed an orderly line and waited quietly for orders.

Then, a voice echoed from the car, “Fourth Master, may I see your master?” His voice was not loud, but the accompanying energy could make the eight meridians Brahma Sea expert suffer.

Mingshi Yin replied disapprovingly, “My master will not entertain anyone like you. ”

“…”

The train was silent. Although the other black-clothed cultivators did not move, he could feel that they were all angry.

“Because my mood is good today, all of you are allowed to return to where you are from now. “Mingshi Yin is really in a good mood today, and she is telling the truth. However, the remark sounded like an insult in their ears.

Just as he was about to turn around and pass through the shield, he heard the sound of resonating energy.

Buzz!

The female cultivators of Derived Moon Palace slumped to the ground as they stared at the black avatar atop the dragon carriage in horror.

“Hmm?” Mingshi Yin looked up and saw the avatar of the Hundred Tribulations Ink-colored Vision, which was about fifty feet tall with four lotus leaves underneath. Under the power of the avatar, a magical resonance occurred with the black-clothed cultivators around the carriage, causing their auras to grow several times stronger.

“Fourth Master, am I qualified to meet your master now?”

Mingshi Yin frowned slightly. The man was extremely strong, and he knew that other than his master, only the eldest and second elder brothers were strong enough to deal with him. However, the Gold Court Mountain had long lost its glory.

“Ah, Newborn Divine Tribulation expert! If you are here to show your prowess, I'm afraid you are coming to the wrong place, ”he said coldly.

“I will never dare to do that,” the sound is getting louder. “I am Zuo Xinchan from the Demon Temple, and I am here to plead an audience with Senior Ji. I hope Fourth Master can take me to your master. ”

As the voice faded, the surrounding black-clothed cultivators began to descend, and then an ink-coloured dragon carriage followed to land on the ground. Immediately, Zuo Xinchan walked slowly out of the carriage. He had a black and haggard face, as well as a pair of deep eyes, which made him seem like a malnourished little old man.

Mingshi Yin shook her head and thought, ‘Did she try to threaten and scare me?’ However, just as he was about to refuse, he heard Little Yuan's voice. “Fourth Senior Brother ..” Yuan’er Small appeared outside the shield and said, “Teacher asks you to take them up the mountain. ”

Zuo Xinchan looked up slowly. When he saw the little Yuan’er hovering in the air, he nodded and said in awe, “Ah, Ninth Master! I've heard a lot about you! ”

“Oh? Am I so famous? ” Yuan’er small laugh.

“Ninth Master is more than famous,” said Zuo Xinchan unhurriedly. “After joining the Golden Court Mountain at the age of ten, the Ninth Master only used ten days to step into the Mystical Enlightenment realm, three months to step into the realm of Condensation of Taste, and then take a step into the realm of Condensation, two years to open the eight meridians of the Brahma Sea realm, and three years to enter the heavenly Court realm. I am sure that no one else in this world can become more genius than the Ninth Master. ”

Mingshi Yin was speechless as she thought, ‘Is he really an expert who has an avatar with four golden lotus leaves? Why is he so good at flattering others? ‘

Yuan’er small was very happy when he heard that, so he said with a smile, “You have a fluent tongue! Master said he would meet you in the great hall. ”

Zuo Xinchan nodded slightly and looked back. With that, the dozen cultivators retreated one more step.

After which, led by Mingshi Yin, he brought his four men and walked towards the shield. When she stepped past him, she paused for a moment, causing the female cultivators of the Moon Descendant Palace to tremble in fear. He snorted at them before climbing the mountain.

…

In the grand hall of the Evil Sky Pavilion, Lu Zhou sat on a throne overlooking the audience. It had been a long time since the last time he had sat in a chair, and he felt somewhat cold and uncomfortable. Duanmu Sheng, Zhou Jifeng, and Pan Zhong stood on his left and right sides.

Shortly after, Mingshi Yin led Zuo Xinchan into the large hall.

“Zuo Xinchan from Fiend Shrine gives her regards, Senior Ji!” he cupped his fists while saying that.

Lu Zhou glanced at him and did not say a word. The big hall was silent. Since the evil patriarch did not speak, no one dared to make a sound or even move.

After a while, he finally said, “Please sit down. ”

“Thank you!”

Zuo Xinchan sat on a chair, and she finally had a chance to look towards the world-shaking evil patriarch. He did not dare to actively sense the cultivation level of a mighty expert, so he only judged briefly with his intuition. To him the aura of the evil patriarch was rather ordinary. However, hiding one's cultivation base in the cultivation world was a common practice, so he wasn't surprised.

Then, he looked around. The grand hall was neither luxurious nor grand. In fact, it looked like an ordinary sect without anything unusual.

This was the Evil Sky Pavilion, a nest of villains that frightened many people.

“What do you want from me?” Lu Zhou stroked his beard and asked.

Zuo Xinchan cupped her fists and said, “I have long heard about the great reputation of Golden Court Mountain. There are three things I would like to discuss with Old Senior today. In the past, Derived Moon Palace had attacked the Fiend Temple many times. I am happy to know that Old Senior has captured their palace master. He deserved all the punishment from his master. However, I hope Old Senior can let me have another female cultivator. ”

He paused, but before he could proceed with the second thing, Duanmu Sheng shook the chains binding him and said, “The Descendant Moon Palace was set up by the traitor of the Golden Court Mountain. You have no right to punish them. ”

“Third Master has a point ..” Zuo Xinchan does not dispute it. Instead, he continued, The second “Hal is a task entrusted to me by the Clarity Sect. Pan Zhong was a traitor of the Clarity Sect, and they had given the Fiend Temple the right to deal with him. Maybe you don't know, but Pan Zhong showed interest in joining the Fiend Shrine not too long ago. A man who changes his mind constantly is not qualified to stand inside the Evil Sky Pavilion .. “

Duanmu Sheng wanted to deny Zuo Xinchan again, but Lu Zhou slowly raised his hand and stopped him. “Continue. ”

Zuo Xinchan bowed slightly and said, “If we both can agree to the third thing, we can forget the first two things. As he said, he got up and his voice grew louder. “We, the Fiend Temple and the Golden Court Mountain are in the same boat, hated by the so-called godly sects. Their top ten experts had fought many battles with Old Senior, and their strength increased, instead of decreasing. If the Evil Sky Pavilion is willing to join hands with the Fiend Temple. ”

“Omong empty!” Duanmu Sheng suddenly cursed.