Lu Zhou walked over with his hands behind his back.

Go down the steps and enter the Qingshi Square.

Walk through the cracked ground.

The people separated and took the initiative to get out of the way.

Zuo Yushu loosened his fingers and left his crutch.

The seals dissipated instantly and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Zuo Yushu bowed to Lu Zhou and said, "I finally see you again."

Lu Zhou's expression remained as usual, looking at Zuo Yushu's stooped figure, he couldn't help but sigh.

Things change and people change, and time makes people grow old.

In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed, and the all-powerful Confucian master and the rare iceberg beauty in the spiritual world has now become a gray-haired old woman.

"After all these years, you still have the same temper."

"It's funny."

Lu Zhou glanced at the disciples and said, "Have you met Senior Zuo soon?"

Everyone bowed to Zuo Yushu.

Zuo Yushu waved his hand and said: "No need."

She looked at Lu Zhou and said:

"Although I come from a Confucian school and have a lot of red tape, I have never been particular about it."

Lu Zhou nodded: "I don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything. What do you mean when you come here?"

"I just want to give Feng Qinghe an explanation."

"statement?"

"Feng Qinghe is the head of the Zhencang School. These years, I have lived deep in the canyon and relied entirely on the care of the Zhencang School. If something happens to Feng Qinghe, how can I stand by and watch?" Zuo Yushu said.

Lu Zhou didn't answer her immediately.

Instead, he walked towards the nearby high ground.

Zuo Yushu understood and followed, standing next to Lu Zhou, overlooking the foothills of Jinting Mountain.

Lu Zhou pointed to the foot of the mountain and said, "There are the bodies of the seven major sects buried there..."

"..."

Zuo Yushu was shocked. When she passed there just now, she felt that the ground was uneven. There were still many traces of battles.

Not a blade of grass grows.

"The Fengqing River should have been lying on one of the soils." Lu Zhou said unceremoniously.

"Is it true that the seven major sects besieged Jinting Mountain?" Zuo Yushu said in disbelief.

Lu Zhou sighed: "You have lived in the canyon all year round and know nothing about the outside world. Didn't you ask others when you came out?"

"this……"

She really didn't ask, otherwise she wouldn't have come all this time to question him.

After all, coming from a Confucian school, everything must be reasonable.

You can travel all over the world with reason, but you can't move even without reason.

Lu Zhou's few words left Zuo Yushu speechless.

If it was true, as Ming Shiyin said, that Qinghe was the one to besiege Jinting Mountain, then it was Motian Pavilion who really wanted an explanation, not her Zuo Yushu.

Several disciples behind him nodded.

Master is still great.

The same words, spoken by different people, will have completely different effects and results.

"Have you noticed that Senior Zuo has no momentum at all in front of Master?" Ming Shiyin said cautiously.

"Hmm, it seems so." Xiao Yuan'er said.

"This just shows how powerful Master is." Zhu Honggong said.

"..."

This idiot never strays from his profession.

…

Zuo Yushu ignored the comments of these younger generations, but said doubtfully: "I remember, Brother Ji's end is approaching. I didn't expect that when I see him now, he will be as charming as before. How did Brother Ji retreat from the enemy?"

Under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible to defeat the seven major factions.

It could be heard that Zuo Yushu still had some doubts about what he just said.

Lu Zhou did not hide anything and said calmly: "To be honest, I have entered the Nine Leaves."

Zuo Yushu's old eyes suddenly opened.

The wrinkles on his face also loosened, his facial expressions became more colorful, and his eyelids even twitched several times in a row.

This expression made one thing clear: disbelief.

Believe me, this old man is very evil.

"Brother Ji, do you think I'm easy to deceive?" Zuo Yushu looked at Lu Zhou and said.

Lu Zhou didn't care whether she believed it or not.

Instead, he glanced at her and said, "If it weren't for the sake of the past, just because you broke the bluestone floor, it would be a death penalty."

"..."

His tone was very calm.

But I don’t know why it makes people shudder when I say it, and every word is heartbreaking.

The disciples were very relieved to hear this.

Zuo Yushu's old body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Even a proud woman like her must put down all her pride in front of Ji Tiandao.

Zuo Yushu leaned forward and said, "Did Feng Qinghe really die in vain?"

at this time--

A figure appeared nearby and said in a cold voice:

"He deserves to die."

Everyone looked over together.

Leng Luo, wearing a silver mask, looked at the stooped Zuo Yushu with his hands behind his hands.

Zuo Yushu said in surprise: "Is it you?"

Leng Luo didn't have so many rules and said: "Zuo Yushu, you only became famous at a young age. It's not your turn to be arrogant in Motian Pavilion."

This makes perfect sense.

Zuo Yushu only became famous at a young age. In terms of age, she is not as good as Leng Luo, let alone Ji Tiandao.

Leng Luo was fully qualified to criticize her.

Zuo Yushu said: "Leng Luo, I'm not afraid of you."

"what about me--"

Two more people slowly appeared nearby.

Hua Wudao came slowly, pushing a simple wheelchair made of raised wood.

Zuo Yushu looked over.

Her wrinkled hands were obviously trembling.

"Pan Litian?"

Pan Litian burst out laughing and said, "I didn't expect anyone to recognize Lao Chen."

"Of course I recognize the number one master of Jingming Dao."

"Since you know...how dare you act so recklessly here?" Although Pan Litian was sitting in a wooden wheelchair, it did not affect his view of the surrounding environment.

The bluestone floor was obviously cracked.

You dare to be so arrogant here, I'm tired of living.

"Greetings to the Pavilion Master." Pan Litian bowed his hand to Lu Zhou.

Hua Wudao also bowed: "Greetings to the Pavilion Master."
To be continued...