The strength of Motian Pavilion is still lacking and is far from its glory days.

Even Fan Xiuwen, the eight-leaf strongman who has recently joined Motian Pavilion, may not be able to compare with Motian Pavilion when it was at its strongest.

In its heyday, who was not afraid of Motian Pavilion?

The eldest disciple, Yu Zhenghai, founded the Nether Sect alone and became the largest demon sect... One can imagine his strength.

The second disciple Yu Shangrong has never been defeated. If these two people were here, there would be no disaster like the ten masters besieging Jinting Mountain.

In such a large Demonic Sky Pavilion, some people must be left to guard the place.

Lu Zhou only took Xiao Yuan'er with him, and Ming Shiyin and Duan Mu Sheng went to Anyang.

Zhao Yue and Zhu Hong are both weak in strength and cultivation, so they are more suitable to stay in Motian Pavilion.

Perhaps because she was "heavily punished" by Lu Zhou, Xiao Yuan'er didn't cheer as much as before and clamored to sit in front of Bai Ze.

When Bai Ze's auspicious aura appeared above the Demonic Sky Pavilion, the eyes of all the elders were about to pop out.

"Master, master, where did he tame this mount?"

"Ordinary mounts can only be captured in foreign lands or forest areas. For a mount that has mastered a certain skill, you can only look at its face." Zhou Jifeng admired.

"It is said that Mr. Big once went to the misty forest to tame a legendary hippogryph as a mount, but no one has seen it..."

"Shh, are you tired of living?" Zhaoyue warned.

Everyone shut up.

If the master hears the discussion about the eldest disciple Yu Zhenghai in Motian Pavilion, then what's the point?

Lu Zhou and Xiao Yuan'er left in Baize.

Ming Shiyin and Duanmusheng could only fly in the air as usual.

However, although practitioners in the Yuan Shen Tribulation Realm are not as fast as their mounts, they are not too slow either.

An hour later.

Anyang City.

Lu Zhou and Xiao Yuan'er appeared on the street.

To their surprise, there were not many people on the street.

The number of vendors setting up stalls has decreased by half compared to the last time I came here.

A little bit desolate.

"Master... do you want to arrest someone and ask?" Xiao Yuan'er also felt strange.

In order to prevent mistakes, she now remembers her senior sister's words and asks questions before taking action.

"No need."

Lu Zhou decided to go directly to Ci Mansion.

The rise and fall of Anyang City should be a headache for Emperor Dayan. What does it have to do with him?

Xiao Yuan'er nodded vigorously and said with a heavy nasal voice: "Yes."

It didn't take long.

The two came to the gate of Ci Mansion.

Little Yuan'er said knowingly: "Master, I'll knock on the door."

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and nodded, quite pleased.

It’s not a waste of time to teach this girl, if she follows the previous routine, she might just kick down the door.

Bang, bang...two sounds.

The door creaked open.

"Miss?" The person who opened the door was Ci'an. He had seen her once when he was rescued in Qingyang Mountain and once when he first went to Motian Pavilion. Little Yuan'er appeared in front of him. How dare he not recognize her?

Just go and report it to the master and his wife!"

Ci'an turned around and ran inside, shouting all the way that the lady was back.

Little Yuan'er didn't care about this, but turned around and said: "Master..."

Lu Zhou had already arrived at her side and said calmly: "Go in."

As soon as I stepped into the courtyard, I saw dozens of people surrounding a middle-aged man and woman in brocade clothes.

These are Xiao Yuan'er's father Ci Yuan and mother Ci Zhang.

Ci Yuan has reached middle age, and he has the potential to stand up to the heaven and the earth. Ci Zhang is dignified, elegant, and still has charm. When he was young, he was probably a lady, with a charming appearance.

but……

What surprised Lu Zhou was that when Ci Yuan saw him, apart from being slightly focused, he was neither humble nor arrogant, nor was he afraid at all.

It is rare for ordinary people to have such courage.

"Yuan'er!"

Mrs. Ci Zhang ran up and hugged Little Yuan'er.

Little Yuan'er was hugged and was a little confused.

After all, we haven't seen each other for six years, so we feel a bit strange.

Lu Zhou said calmly: "Kowtow to your father and mother."

"oh."

Little Yuan'er knelt down.

After death, kneel on the ground and kneel to your parents. This is the only right thing to do.

She must be taught well.

As she knelt down, Mrs. Ci Zhang was moved to tears.

The mother and daughter exchanged pleasantries for a while.

Ci Yuan glanced at Xiao Yuan'er and felt a little moved in his heart. He stood at a distance and bowed his hands to Lu Zhou, his eyes full of awe and respect.

Lu Zhou just nodded slightly as a response.

The servants didn't know Lu Zhou, and they didn't know that Xiao Yuan'er studied under the Magic Sky Pavilion.

However, these people are always outsiders and secular people.

There's nothing to talk about...and the purpose of this trip has nothing to do with them.

"I'm tired of being a teacher."

Ciyuan quickly asked Ci'an to arrange the room.

Ciyuan knew very well what kind of person this was,

Order all irrelevant people to be screened out and not allowed to approach.

in the room.

Much cleaner.

Lu Zhou sat down and looked at Ciyuan and his wife calmly.

There are no outsiders in the house...

Ciyuan and his wife came to Lu Zhou, respectfully, and made a gesture of kneeling.

"That day, the old gentleman saved the entire Ci family in a critical situation...Old gentleman, please accept my respects."

Just when they were kneeling.

Lu Zhou waved his hand casually.

A faint force of energy lifted them up.

"Since they are Yuan'er's parents, they are equal to me. There is no need to kneel down." Lu Zhou said.

Ciyuan and his wife looked grateful.

Lu Zhou looked at the two of them and said straight to the point: "I have something to ask... I hope you can think of a good answer."

Ciyuan did not dare to neglect and said:

"Excuse me, old sir!"

"What happened to Anyang?"

Ciyuan replied: "The rebel army has become a monster, and the people are miserable...I am afraid that it won't be long before the people of Anyang will be displaced."

"The commander-in-chief of the three armies, Wei Zhuoyan, is not in Anyang?" Lu Zhou said.

"We arrived in the north of Anyang City the day before yesterday and did not enter the city. I don't know the reason," Ciyuan said.

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and nodded.
To be continued...