Chapter 128: Training the Eight Disciples to Support)
"There is no need to discuss this matter again. Don't let me down." Lu Zhou looked straight at Ming Shiyin.
It made him feel angry.
Mingshi hugged the box and said aggrievedly: "Disciple, follow your orders."
"It's all gone."
"yes."
Lu Zhou glanced at the system panel at this time, and the task bar did show the progress of opening the box.
certainly,
Lu Zhou believes that there is no more suitable candidate than Ming Shiyin.
He is the only one who can get through the cracks of so many villains, and even someone with a thinner face might not be able to do it.
Moreover, in their memories, Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong had indeed never done anything to feel sorry for their junior brothers and sisters.
Thinking of this, Lu Zhou frowned. What was the reason why they rebelled against Motian Pavilion?
Headache.
Ming Shiyin left the hall holding the box.
A female cultivator walked in from outside, bowed and said: "Pavilion Master, Ye Tianxin, there are no changes today."
"I know." Lu Zhou responded calmly.
Ye Tianxin fell into a deep sleep, his life or death uncertain.
"Master, will Senior Sister Tianxin really die?" Xiao Yuan'er asked in a low voice.
"I don't know." Lu Zhou said truthfully.
"Then if she dies...will master be happy?" Xiao Yuan'er asked.
I just finished asking this question.
Lu Zhou raised his hand and struck him, scolding: "Have you finished writing all the exercises that my teacher asked you to memorize?"
Little Yuan'er touched her head and said flatly, "Not yet."
"Then why don't you go and copy it?"
"Eh? Feishu!" Xiao Yuan'er jumped out, her body like lightning.
Not long after, Xiao Yuan'er returned with Feishu.
Lu Zhou did not blame her, but said: "Nian."
"It's Jiang Aijian's flying book." Xiao Yuan'er read, "Old senior, I have asked someone to bring your words to Wei Zhuoyan. As expected, Wei Zhuoyan did not take it seriously."
Lu Zhou nodded, as expected.
Wei Zhuoyan reached his current position as an important minister of Great Yan, holding a large number of troops.
Suddenly someone jumped out and asked him to give up all this, which was almost impossible.
"Feishu Jiang Aijian...I am already aware of this matter."
Lu Zhou stroked his beard calmly.
Little Yuan'er said angrily: "Master, this Wei Zhuoyan is so annoying, how about I go down the mountain and kill him?"
"Assassinating masters from Seven Leaves or even Eight Leaves in the Divine Court Realm?" Lu Zhou said.
"Forehead……"
Little Yuan'er lowered her head and continued to poke her fingers.
"Wei Zhuoyan's position as commander-in-chief of the three armies relies on more than just personal cultivation. A single move affects the whole body. He is different from Fan Xiuwen. Fan Xiuwen is from the Black List and is a pawn of the Anbu. Even if Fan Xiuwen dies, the Great Yan royal family will also
I won’t care too much. Wei Zhuoyan is different. Many people want him to die, but there are also many people who don’t want him to die..."
"Then what should we do now?" Xiao Yuan'er said.
"There's no need to worry... What you want as a teacher is not just Wei Zhuoyan's life..." Lu Zhou said calmly.
.
Half a day later.
Ming Shiyin left Motian Pavilion with the box in his arms and rushed towards Lao Ba Zhu Hong Gong's lair.
Lao Ba and Zhu Hong were lying on the Taishi chair and taking a nap with their eyes closed.
"Master of the village! Something's wrong! Someone broke into the village!"
A subordinate ran up to him in a panic and shouted loudly.
Zhu Hong was startled, stood up quickly, and yelled: "Why panic! Who dares to break into Tiger Hill while I am here!"
The words just fell.
Ming Shiyin's voice came in from outside.
"Oh...I haven't seen him in a while, he has become a lot more impressive."
Ming Shiyin's figure appeared in front of Zhu Honggong, taking a step of thirty feet and arriving in front of him in the blink of an eye.
Plop——
The Zhuhongs knelt on the ground in cooperation, and the bastard spirit just now was gone.
"Senior brother...you, why are you here!?" Zhu Honggong said.
"Why can't I come?"
"Could it be that... you have figured it out and plan to join our Tiger Village? Great! From now on, you will be the leader of the Tiger Village. I will give you the title of Evil King. I will be the second in command!
"Zhu Honggong said extremely flatteringly.
"Stop it!"
Ming Shiyin put the box in his hand on the table next to him, sat down unceremoniously, and said, "I will not leave Motian Pavilion."
"ah?"
"I'm here on a mission."
"What mission? Isn't it to clean up the house?" Zhu Honggong's heart trembled.
Thinking of the scene when they met the Master near the Jade Altar that day, Zhu Honggong was worried and sweating.
"I really don't understand...you are so cowardly, how dare you leave the Demonic Sky Pavilion? You don't have the cultivation of senior brother, the courage of second brother, and the brains of seventh brother. Just with this
Meat?" Ming Shiyin mocked.
"Senior brother... don't hit me like this. In fact, I'm quite smart." Zhu Honggong said shamelessly.
"just you?"
"That's not true... If I hadn't been smart, I would have been captured by Master at the Qingyu Altar that day." Laoba Zhuhong said with a smile.
"Pull you down."
Ming Shiyin rolled his eyes and said, "Master thinks that you can be caught or not, so he is not in a hurry! If he sees Lao Qi, do you think Master would dare to be cruel?"
"..."
Zhu Hong was speechless for a moment. When he saw the box next to him, he smiled and said, "Fourth Senior Brother, if you come to my place, if you are not arresting me, what is the matter? I will do my best!"
Ming Shiyin pointed to the box next to him and said: "Master has a mysterious box, which requires the weapons of the Seventh Junior Brother, the First Senior Brother and the Second Senior Brother to open it. The Seventh Junior Brother Shenlong has disappeared, so I can only come to you!"
"Fourth Senior Brother...it's just a broken box that can be split open with a knife. How can we get a heaven-level weapon in our turn?"
While Zhu Honggong was talking, he pulled out a knife from a subordinate next to him.
Ming Shiyin didn't stop him and sat on the Taishi's chair, watching the play with great interest.
Lao Ba waved the big knife in his hand and slashed at the box.
boom!
As sparks flew everywhere, the knife broke in half.
It landed with a clang.
Zhu Honggong's eyes widened as he looked at the mysterious treasure box and said, "Hey, dear... what kind of box is this? How can you explain it like this?"
"If I knew, would I still come to you?" Ming Shiyin grabbed the grapes next to him and took a bite, spitting out the grape skins from time to time.
"Fourth senior brother... Junior brother is really confused. The Demonic Pavilion is declining day by day, and the cultivation world is waiting for Master's death. By then, all the treasures in the Demonic Pavilion will be snatched away, why don't you take the opportunity...
"
"Shut up!" Ming Shiyin scolded.
Plop!
Zhu Hong all knelt down again.
"You're just trying to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors... You just betrayed Motian Pavilion, but you actually criticized master behind your back! What has master done to disgrace you?" Ming Shiyin scolded.
"This..." Zhu Honggong scratched his head, "Even though I got beaten a lot, I don't have much hatred..."
"Do you know your Sixth Senior Sister?"
"Senior Sister Ye Tianxin?"
"My cultivation has been ruined, and my life or death is uncertain... Listen to my advice and don't engage in confrontation with Master. I can understand you leaving Motian Pavilion, but if it's behind your back..." Ming Shiyin said coldly.
"Senior brother! It's unjust! I was so unjustly accused!"
Chapter completed!