Satke Tackling

Satke Tackling
Chapter 61: 61


The young man said with a smile, “Why did you escape?”


Yuan’er small was about to reply, but when he suddenly remembered that he could not expose himself, he swallowed the words hanging on the tip of his tongue.


When the young man saw little Yuan’er hesitating, he continued to say with a smile, “I have been watching you all night, you cannot fool me. Little girl, you are from the heavenly Court realm. The old man's body is healthy. His cultivation base was at the middle stage of the Condensation Sense realm. He gestured with his hand as he said, “But that's not the point. Returning to our topic, the second person to cultivate the sword to the second stage from behind was Yu Shangrong, the second demon head of the Evil Sky Pavilion. ”


Who's the third?


“The third person seems far away but is actually very close. ”


“You're a swordsman, Chen Wenjie?” Lu Zhou asked in confusion.


“No, no.. Chen Wenjie is obsessed with swordplay, but he does not like swords. I'm different . I love swords, and I also love swordplay. Someone like him will die a terrible death sooner or later, ” said the young man.


As soon as Lu Zhou heard this, he knew who the young man was. He stroked his beard as he said, “The one who loves swords gets to the bone, Jiang Aijian!”


Jiang Aijian had changed his name to reflect his deep love for the sword. He was definitely the only person in the cultivation world to do so. Chasing the sword almost became an obsession. He was also a true unruly cultivator. He was adapted to survive on the dangerous path of the cultivation world. His skills were clearly high based on how he managed to escape from the elite that killed Zhuo Ping. He had two obsessions; one was his love of the sword, and the second, he stayed out of trouble. The obsession of both plays a big role in keeping him, someone who remains neutral, alive for years.


“You are exaggerating,” said Jiang Aijian with a smile.


Lu Zhou raised his head slightly as Namelessness materialized in his hands. It was short and beautiful.


Jiang Aijian looked dumbfounded. His eyes widened as he looked at her. Really lovely. The length and design of the blade are according to his wishes. His voice contained signs of excitement as he said, “O-old pack ..”


Lu Zhou waved his hand, and Nameless disappeared. He said emotionlessly, “If you want to live, you better not want this sword. ”


Dong! Dong! Dong!


At this moment, the clang of the bell could be heard from the holy altar.


Lu Zhou frowned slightly.


The holy altar is where the grand ceremonies of the Righteous and Evil Paths are celebrated. Why are there Buddhist bells?


Jiang Aijian exclaimed in shock, “Old Master, the holy altar is filled with strange people! The cultivators of the Noble and Evil Paths gathered there so this was a very dangerous place. I suggest you refrain from going there. I heard that the Holy Princess they chose this time was the fifth villain of the Evil Sky Mountain Pavilion of the Gold Court. He laughed as he continued to say, “Ironis once! A demon is chosen as the Holy Princess. ”


Lu Zhou ignored him.


Jiang Aijian spoke again, “However, if you really plan to go and get yourself killed, I will be able to get your sword, Old Man. At that time, I'll collect your corpse and bury you in the precious ground where the elements are aligned. ”


As soon as Jiang Aijian finished speaking, Little Yuan’er lost his temper. “Let me deal with him!” Its body was as light as a swallow, and its majesty could rival the sky. His ferocious Primal Qi immediately rippled.


Jiang Aijian fended off the incoming waves of energy as he retreated. He was speechless for a moment. “Really the feisty young girl .. You don't seem like an ordinary heavenly Court Realm cultivator. ”


Yuan’er small taunting. “I will hit you so hard that you will pluck your teeth from the ground.”.


“Little girl, don't make me use my sword. Jiang Aijian retreated again.


Dong! Dong!


The bell rang again from the holy altar. It was clanging with increased urgency.


Lu Zhou glanced at Jiang Aijin indifferently. ‘He is just a rogue cultivator who likes swords .. No need to waste item cards on him. ‘He pointed to Small Yuan’er as he said, “Yuan’er, we will go!”


Suddenly, a rumbling sound was heard from the nearby forest.


The colossal mount, Bi An, shot towards them. His roar scared the wild beasts in the forest into running around. The aura of the King of the Beasts sent out a chill on one's spine.


Jiang Aijian was startled by the sight of that legendary mountain. He quickly pulled his arm back and did a flip before he landed on the tip of his toe. He moved backwards at lightning speed, dodging Little Yuan's attack. “So, you are an elite.”.


Those with legendary mounts were undoubtedly elites whose names alone would shock the masses. Old Master might have a weak cultivation base, but clearly his background was not as simple as it seemed.


Although Jiang Aijian liked swords, he loved his life more. He cupped his fists as he floated in the air. “Pak Tua ... The holy altar is a dangerous place .. Why don't you go somewhere else?”


Bi An showed off his fangs.


Yuan’er lightly glanced at Jiang Aijian and sneered before he jumped at Bi An as well.


Jiang Aijian could only see as the two sped towards the holy altar. He stroked his chin, daydreaming. ‘Should I pursue? What if I meet the old criminal? ” He is in a dilemma. He pondered over the matter for quite some time before finally making a decision. “I will not involve myself in their quarrels. Fine . That's what I'm gonna do. I'll just take his body when he dies. Then, he followed the two from afar.



Dong! Dong! Dong!


The holy altar.


The huge flying carriage of the Great Void Temple floated in the air as dozens of monks chanted silk with palms fused together. Their singing voice resounded in the air.


Lu Zhou and Little Yuan’er were still far away, and the chants sounded like mosquito hums in their ears. They did not manage to meet the monks, instead, they landed someone near the holy altar.


The building on the holy altar takes up a very large place. The terrace at the bottom forms a circle around the area with 48 doors. The square stretches several miles in all directions. Ordinary people are not allowed to be around for no legitimate reason.


When Lu Zhou set foot on the holy altar, the clang of the bell became agitated.


That sucks.


Lu Zhou raised his hand slightly. “Dharani Great Meditation Buddha. ”


“What is a group of monks doing here?” Little Yuan’er muttered softly.


The meditation of Dharani the Great has a powerful and intimidating effect on the enemy. This is achieved by communal pronunciation of sutras. Only the bald donkey in the Temple of the Great Emptiness could do this.


“Stay calm and wait. The Great Meditation of Dharani can only be pronounced five times in a row. ”Lu Zhou stood still as he watched the carriage fly through the air. This might prove good.


The Great Dharani meditation could intimidate most cultivators. This solved Lu Zhou's worry about his Deadly Attack Card being unable to hit multiple targets at once. However, he was really curious why did the Great Void Temple appear here when they usually did not concern themselves with the affairs of the secular world?


The bell rings once again.


The meditation of Agung Dharani sounds as if a bunch of flies are having a party.


Lu Zhou shook his head helplessly. He wondered if anyone would enjoy listening to Dharani Meditation?


After a while, the buzz of Great Meditation Dharani finally faded.


The holy altar fell into a deadly silence.


“Let's go,” said Lu Zhou as he and Yuan’er small walk to the center of the holy altar.


Even as they approached the square, it seemed like no one was paying attention to them. They managed to blend in with the crowd.


Yuan’er Small pointed to a flying carriage nearby and said, “That's a flying carriage from the Fiend Temple!”


Other than the Fiend Temple, there were also flags from the Straight Sect and Clarity Sect around the holy altar square.


As expected, the cultivators of the Noble Path and the Evil Path around both had sour expressions on their faces. They were practically panting as they looked up.


Lu Zhou swept his eyes across the holy altar. With the Eye of Truth, everyone looked like enemies. He did not dare to think of what would happen to him if his identity was revealed. Three Perfect Cards and Three Deadly Attack Cards were more than enough for him to escape with his life intact, but it would be difficult for him to take Zhao Yue away.


At this moment, a monk emerged from the carriage flying above the holy altar and descended slowly. His palms were joined together, and his kasaya was gleaming with gold.


Someone shouted in surprise, “Kong Xuan from the Great Void Temple?”


As Kong Xuan slowly descended, he projected his voice, “The head of the monastery has decided that the Holy Daughter of the current grand ceremony, Zhao Yue, will be taken away by the Great Void Temple. I ask for your understanding and forgiveness, dear benefactors. ”


A long-robed man pointed towards Kong Xuan as he said furiously, “Bald donkey! How can we let you take the Holy Princess away just because you want to? What do you consider our True Sect for? “