Lu Zhou tried to search for information related to Yu Zhenghai from his mind.

I am also thinking about my trip to the land of Rongxi and the alien race. Whether it is life span or the matter of Nine Leaves, from the current point of view, it is all related to the nine major disciples.

At first, there were many things that Lu Zhou couldn't remember. The matter of killing the disciples, the matter of the Heavenly Book, the matter of breaking the Nine Leaves... He thought it was a coincidence. Looking back now, this is not a coincidence. This was clearly Ji Tiandao's fault.

The memories of Jiuye and Lifespan are all sealed in the crystal.

So...why do this?

…

Seeing that his master was deep in thought, Mingshi dared not continue to disturb him, but instead winked at Si Wuya and Zhu Hong.

"Disciple, please retire."

Zhuhong Gong and Si Wuya had no choice but to hold their hands and said in unison: "Disciple, please retire."

The three of them retreated respectfully, and when they closed the door, the master was still in a state of deep contemplation.

Exit the East Pavilion.

Little Yuan'er jumped down from the beam and said with a smile: "Hello, three senior brothers!"

"Hello, little junior sister."

Ming Shiyin looked at Si Wuya and said, "Lao Qi, don't show off your thoughts in front of Master in the future. Just because I can help you once, doesn't mean I can help you every time."

Si Wuya said: "Are you helping me?"

"You think you are smart in vain. Master has been promoted to Nine Leaves, so you still care about senior brother? You are so pretentious!" Ming Shiyin said sarcastically.

"I--"

"Okay, Master is easy to fool, but that doesn't mean I am easy to fool. The Great Yan royal family has repeatedly provoked Motian Pavilion, do you think Master is not angry? The eldest brother wants to attack the royal family, so it is just right to vent his anger on Motian Pavilion. I believe Master will not be angry in the short term.

He will cause trouble for senior brother." Ming Shiyin said.

Si Wuya nodded after hearing this.

The atmosphere was very depressing just now, and my thoughts were a bit over the top.

After listening to Ming Shiyin's explanation, it seemed that was what happened, so Ming Shiyin cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Fourth Senior Brother."

"You are welcome."

Just finished.

Two screams came from halfway up the mountain.

"Ouch... be gentle! Motian Pavilion is not a place for you to run wild... smelly old woman! You will regret it!"

"ah----"

The scream that followed was much worse.

Ming Shiyin shook his head and said, "What can we do? We broke in."

Si Wuya said: "Leave it to me."

He turned around and walked towards the place going down the mountain. Xiao Yuan'er, Zhu Honggong and Ming Shiyin followed closely behind him.

Looking down from above, on the steps halfway up the mountain, an old woman, leaning on a cane, walked up the steps in a hurry. Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng kept retreating, with bruises on their noses and swollen faces, and screamed repeatedly.

Si Wuya frowned slightly, remembering Ming Shiyin's words, and said, "Is this the Confucian master Zuo Yushu?"

"It's her." Ming Shiyin spread his hands and expressed helplessness, "This old woman took a side road and didn't go out to inquire. You have to be careful. She won't believe there is Jiuye even to death."

"..."

Si Wuya originally wanted to use Jiuye to scare Zuo Yushu.

It's good to meet such a weirdo.

Zuo Yushu has lived deep in the canyon all year round and is hardly good at communicating with others. Now that he suddenly left the canyon, he would naturally avoid it if he could. How could he go around looking for people to inquire about Jiuye.

Not long after, there were two more screams, and Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng ran to Si Wuya.

"Seven, Mr. Seven! Quick, quick... stop her!"

Even though Si Wuya looked a little embarrassed now, with dark circles under his eyes, he looked like he was sick and hadn't had a good rest.

When he stood up straight, his calm demeanor returned to him again.

clatter.

clatter.

The old woman Zuo Yushu, with a stooped figure, finally came to the steps. She raised her head and glanced at the person in front of her. She saw Ming Shiyin in the crowd at a glance and said, "Young man, we meet again."

"Um... hello, senior." Ming Shiyin was a little embarrassed. Shouldn't it be that the older this person is, the worse his eyesight and memory are. This is good, she remembers it really accurately.

Si Wuya said:

"It turns out to be Senior Zuo."

"Who are you?"

"The seventh disciple of Motian Pavilion is Si Wuya." Si Wuya said frankly.

Zuo Yushu chuckled and said: "I really think highly of him. A sick boy, a silly girl, a little fat guy... and a stupid young man running around. He really accepts everyone."

Zhu Honggong, Xiao Yuan'er: "???"

Whoever provokes whom can be punished?

Si Wuya was indifferent and said, "Senior Zuo wants to meet his master?"

"Didn't he tell me the purpose of my coming here?" Zuo Yushu raised his crutch and pointed at Ming Shiyin next to him.

Ming Shiyin said: "Senior, don't you already know the reason for Feng Qinghe's death, why bother?"

After hearing this sentence, Si Wuya understood the general idea and said with a smile:

"Senior Zuo wants to stand up for Feng Qinghe?"

"I just want to ask for an explanation. I once promised to seal the Qinghe River. No matter who enters the canyon, I will kill him with all my strength. For his sake, I let this kid go. But he should also give him some mercy.

I have an opinion, right?" Zuo Yushu said.

Si Wuya nodded:

"I'll give you the explanation."

"you?"

A look of disapproval appeared on the old woman's face.

She seemed not very happy with Si Wuya's attitude.

Si Wuya didn't care at all, and said: "As the leader of Zhencang School, Feng Qinghe colluded with the other six major sects, and even secretly instigated the ten elders of Yun Sect to besiege Motian Pavilion together. Senior Zuo, what is this statement?

Are you satisfied?"

Zuo Yushu frowned slightly, began to look at the young man in front of him, and poked the ground with his crutch.

Bang!

The bluestone was chapped and split into a spider web-like mesh.

Those lines just lighted up...

"Character seal?" Ming Shiyin took two steps back. The symbol and character seal were the same as those carved on the plum blossom piles in the canyon.

Except for Si Wuya, everyone else retreated.

Si Wuya said: "Senior, do you want to bully the small with the big?"

The light dimmed.

Zuo Yushu said: "I have nothing to say to you, so let your master come out..."

"Master is not feeling well... I hope you can forgive me," Si Wuya said.

"You seem to look down on me?"

"No no no..."

Si Wuya waved his hand and said, "Remove the word 'like'."

"Um?"

Zuo Yushu's old face froze.

The cane stood up in his hand.

On the crutch, there were imprints of Dao Dao.

"Young man, if you don't understand the rules, I will be your master and teach you a lesson."

Whoosh, whoosh whoosh...

Those characters got off the crutches and flew towards Si Wuya.

Si Wuya grabbed Zhu Honggong behind him.
To be continued...