"It's not impossible to call me sister."

Lan Xihe's smile was like the spring breeze, and she didn't look like the high-ranking White Tower Master, and she didn't care that she would be a different person.

"oh."

Xiao Yuan'er counted on her fingers again, "Eleven fate 8100, twelve fate 8600, thirteen fate minus 3000...ah?"

She covered her mouth again and said, "Sister...but I'm only eighteen this year..."

I've said this, do you know?

Fortunately, Lan Xihe didn't care, but looked at Xiao Yuaner in surprise and said, "Eighteen?"

Xiao Yuaner nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, with big eyes and staring at Lan Xihe, who looked like a waterfall with long hair, and looked almost the same age as her.

Lan Xihe's eyes moved from Xiao Yuaner's body to Si Wuya, then rushed towards Yu Zhenghai, and finally fell on the conch, saying:

"Master Lu, are these your disciples?"

Lu Zhou shook his head and said, "Not all."

Chen Xi bowed: "The Protector of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, I have seen the Master of the Blue Tower."

Yan Zhenluo: "The left envoy of the Demon Heaven Pavilion has met the Master of the Blue Tower."

The rest does not need to be introduced, and it goes without saying.

Lan Xihe smiled and said:

"How did Lord Lu teach so many outstanding disciples?"

Luzhou Fuxu said:

"The master leads his way to practice. They have good talent and rely more on their own efforts."

"In eighteen years, you can reach Nine Leaves... This is not something that ordinary people can do." Lan Xihe glanced at Xiao Yuaner again.

"Correction, Senior Sister Jiu started practicing since she was five years old." Conch said.

"good."

Lan Xihe looked at the conch and Xiao Yuaner on the left in admiration, "Are you the youngest apprentice?"

Conch nodded and replied simply: "Yes."

"It took less than a year for the junior sister to take ten leaves." Xiao Yuaner said with a bit showing off.

"In less than a year..."

"Yes, what's wrong?"

The topic is a bit far off.

If this continues, it will inevitably involve the origin of a conch.

Luo Xuan once said that conch came from an unknown place, and she had also taken Taixu seeds, which might attract the attention of others.

Even though Si Wuya hid everyone's breath, the ten disciples appeared in groups, each of which was amazing, and it was hard not to think about the ten Taixu seeds.

However……

Lan Xihe stood up again, looked at Luzhou and said:

"Master Lu, I have shown enough sincerity. I will answer all your questions frankly. So... can I ask a few questions?"

"Speaking."

With this word "Ask", everyone in the Motian Pavilion knew what the Pavilion Master valued Lan Xihe. Lan Xihe, who had the thirteen destiny, deserved such treatment after passing the two great destiny masters.

"Master Lu is really not a person in Taixu?" Lan Xihe's eyes were soft, as soft as two beacons, full of serious expressions.

Luzhou shook his head and said:

"no."

Lan Xihe continued to ask, "Why is Lan Lian the master of Pavilion Lu?"

The Blue Lotus in Luzhou has always been the support of everyone in the Motian Pavilion. At the beginning, Si Wuya thought it was from a barrier, and later, the four elders thought it was some kind of secret technique. After the emergence of the Red Lotus Realm, many people suspected the existence of the Blue Lotus Realm. Many people have regarded Luzhou as the Blue Lotus Master, such as Xiao Yunhe. The question is that if the assumption is true, then how did Luzhou use the Golden Lotus Power? Not to mention that the Golden Lotus is weak, the two elders of the Black and White Tower in the Chaos Land of Jinlian Zhaonan cannot be faked.

How did he do it?

Everyone was curious.

Luzhou thought for a while and replied: "Taoshi."

He did not lie, the three volumes of the Heavenly Book were given to Lan Lian.

When Lan Xihe heard this, she felt lost. She seemed to regret the answer, but she was unwilling to accept it:

"real?"

"I never lie," Luzhou said.

"The last request..."

Lan Xihe returned to a state of calmness, and it seemed that even his initial expectations were gone. "I want to ask Master Lu for two tricks."

Luzhou: "…"

The disciples don’t care, they don’t know what the master is thinking.

Luzhou was thinking about how to deal with it. He had many methods, but most of them were means to put people to death and was not suitable for consultation.

"This is not a wise move, why?" Lu Zhou asked.

Lan Xihe sighed:

"The high place is cold. Whether it is the black tower or the white tower, the Great Round or the Great Ming... I have never been defeated. Since I saw Lord Lu and Xia Zhengrong fighting, I have known that there are people outside. I know that it is difficult for me to win, but I still want to give it a try."

"Just for this?"

"It is also to verify an idea in my mind."

"What's the idea?"

“Not sure yet…”

Lan Xihe did not answer his question positively.

Luzhou nodded slightly and said, "You have to think about it. As long as I am willing, no one in this world can stop me from a palm."

“…”

The white-clothed practitioners present expressed stiff expressions.

This is too arrogant.

They all knew that Luzhou had a very deep cultivation and could beat Xia Zhengrong, but he would not be able to withstand a single palm.

What's more, Lan Xihe, the master of the White Tower with the thirteen destiny.

Only Ning Wanqing had a little uncomfortable expression. He couldn't see it, but could hear it clearly.

"The master of the Blue Tower, my subordinates think there is no need to compete with each other." Ning Wanqing said.

"Do you think I have no chance of winning?" Lan Xihe looked at Ning Wanqing.

"I didn't mean that... I just felt it was unnecessary. I have already experienced the strength of Lord Lu personally, and I know I am not a match for Lord Lu." Ning Wanqing is a smart man and does not want to repeat the mistakes of Hei Tower.

A white-clothed practitioner next to him said:

"Ning Secretariat, you are you, how can you compare with the Tower Master? Master Lu can defeat even the two elders. Isn't it normal for you to lose?"

Ning Wanqing was speechless for a while.

There is nothing to say when the success and the defeat of the enemy.

Lan Xihe said, "I have my own sense of responsibility."

Luzhou nodded slightly and said, "Three moves."

"One word is determined."

As soon as the words fell.

Lan Xihe's figure disappeared from the bench.

It is like disappearing out of thin air, and it can be achieved without a trace and without any movement, which shows the strength of the Thirteen Destiny.

"Outside." Xiao Yuaner turned around and ran out, jumped onto the railing, and looked at Lan Xihe floating in the white world.

Lan Xihe smiled slightly: "Little sister, can you sense it?"

"Induction?" Xiao Yuaner shook her head, indicating that she didn't understand.

Lan Xihe's phantom flashed again... disappeared in place.

Xiao Yuaner jumped on the railing, walked around a few pillars, looked at Lan Xihe who flashed over and said, "Sister, what are you doing?"

Lan Xihe: "..."

Her brows frowned slightly.

The phantom flashed again, and this time it appeared directly opposite the White Tower.
To be continued...