In the secret room.

Lu Zhou continued to use Gang Qi to blast the mysterious box for a long time.

The box was still intact, not even a trace.

Unopenable box...what does it mean? 2000 wasted?

Lu Zhou leaned down and observed carefully.

Apart from the grooves on the top of the box, there is nothing special about it.

Lu Zhou thought of his weapon "Wei Ming".

Thinking of it so firmly, what would happen if you meet Weiming?

He raised his right hand slightly, and the exquisite unnamed sword appeared in his palm.

Wave it casually.

boom!

The unnamed sword collided with the mysterious box.

Sparks fly!

Lu Zhou immediately raised his hand and looked at the Weiming Sword. There were no marks or damage.

Look at the box again...

Like the Unnamed Sword, it was intact, except for a few scratches on it. However, in the blink of an eye, the scratches on the box disappeared. It seemed like it had been fused.

From this we can see that the Weiming Sword is even better.

But the material of this box is extremely weird, and it can actually be restored to its original shape.

The Weiming Sword can even cut off the Black Rider's Earth-level pinnacle weapon, which shows that the material of this box is stronger than the Heaven-level weapon.

Lu Zhou stood up.

Decided to give up and continue studying the box.

Since the system sells this box, it must have its use.

There is no point in being too anxious. The boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge, and you will always find a way.

"Book of Heaven."

Lu Zhou sat cross-legged and entered the state of meditating on the heavenly book.

After this period of enlightenment, Lu Zhou found that he could easily enter that immersive state.

Moreover, he no longer needs to browse the contents of the Herringbone Scroll interface. As long as he enters meditation, what comes to his mind is the text of the Heavenly Book. Each character and symbol is like a TV image, playing in a loop...

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at the same time.

On the first floor, there is the Green Jade Altar Meeting Hall.

Fifth Elder Zhang Chu told the leader Zhang Yuanshan the whole story one by one.

The other elders couldn't help but shake their heads when they heard the runny nose and tears.

"Master, Ren Buping of the Demon Temple Sect deliberately lured you away. It was obviously a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Ji Tiandao took advantage of the situation and killed Elder Zhang! I have said before that the Demon Dao cannot be trusted!"

"Zhang Chu, are you sure what you saw was Ji Tiandao of the Demonic Sky Pavilion? And the sword demon Yu Shangrong?" Zhang Yuanshan said with his hands behind his back.

"It's absolutely true... Even if I lie, so many disciples of Qingyu Altar were present at the time, and they can all testify!" Zhang Chu raised his hand, "My finger was cut off by the Sword Demon with one strike!"

Everyone was shocked.

"If the sword demon takes action, can you still stand?"

"me……"

"enough."

Zhang Yuanshan scolded, and the entire hall fell silent.

Everyone did not dare to speak and looked at the leader.

Zhang Yuanshan frowned and said loudly: "There are still many doubts about this matter. Don't make any judgments until it is confirmed. Zhang Qiuchi's matter should be put aside for now...

"Elder Zhang, did you die in vain?"

"Why...you want to avenge him?" Zhang Yuanshan asked.

This rhetorical question caused silence in the meeting hall.

Who dares to go to Motian Pavilion to look for trouble?

The four great black knights from the Anbu of the City of God were gone and never heard from again.

Zuo Xinchan of Mosha Sect, the only master in the world who relied on magic Zen to reach the realm of Yuan Shen Tribulation, was buried in Motian Pavilion. Who else would dare to go there?

The only thing they can rely on is to wait.

Waiting for Ji Tiandao’s real deadline to come!

By then, Motian Pavilion will cease to exist.

at the same time.

In Tangzi Town, which is dozens of miles away from Jinting Mountain.

An old man and a middle-aged man were taking a nap while drinking tea.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then said: "Master, do you really want to go to the Demonic Sky Pavilion? It is said that those people are evil demons full of evil. If something happens to you..."

The old man sighed and shook his head: "In the past twenty years, I have hesitated many times to become a teacher. Sometimes I am afraid, sometimes I am worried about ruining the reputation of Yunzong, but sometimes I also think about what if Ji Tiandao gets old and can't fight anymore.

If my heart is knotted, I will die with my teacher in the grave. At that time, my teacher will die with eyes closed."

"But good and evil cannot coexist."

"If it weren't for the identity of the elder of the Yun Sect, how could he have been delayed until now?" the old man said.

Seeing that the middle-aged man did not continue to speak, the old man sighed: "You are still young, so don't think about some things that you can't figure out... When you reach the age of being a teacher, you will understand everything."

"Disciple, I really don't understand, and I don't want to understand."

"Wicked! I have made up my mind to become my teacher. There is no need to mention this matter again." The old man put down the teacup in his hand and said in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man did not dare to raise any further objections.

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Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Lu Zhou studied the Heavenly Book several times in the Demonic Sky Pavilion.

That familiar state of mind was restored.

He slowly opened his eyes.

I took another look at the remaining merit points on the system interface, and there were still 3862 points.

Counting on these tasks, the speed of accumulating merit points seems to be very slow.

Lu Zhou suddenly remembered that he could gain merit points by worshiping sincerely, and his eyes lit up. He should let a few disciples do some activities.

Just as he was about to get up, Xiao Yuan'er's voice came from outside -

"Master, there is someone at the bottom of the mountain who wants to see you."

"who?"

"There is no way to spend flowers."

Lu Zhou was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Hua Wudao would come so soon.

If he is really afraid of the strong, he still dares to come to Motian Pavilion, which is quite courageous.

Buzz…

The door to the secret room slowly opened.

Lu Zhou walked out of the secret room and walked with his hands behind his back.

"Master, you have become young again." Xiao Yuan'er said with a smile.

Lu Zhou reprimanded: "If you have this skill to flatter me as a teacher, you might as well practice hard. It's alright, don't learn from your fourth senior brother."

"Oh. Got it." Xiao Yuan'er nodded.

The two of them headed towards the main hall of Motian Pavilion.

In the main hall.

Zhou Jifeng, Pan Zhong and the female cultivators of Yanyue Palace were all there.

Duanmu Sheng, Ming Shiyin, stood on the other side.
To be continued...