Yu Zhenghai was mentally prepared to be punished and bravely expressed his thoughts. Even if his master wanted to attack him, he would have no complaints.

In the past many years, the master's temper has not been the kind of person who can reason. Any stubborn talk to his disciple is disrespectful to his master, let alone being as bold as he is today?

He kowtowed this time in awe of his master, and also hoped that his master could hear his thoughts.

Luzhou looked at Yu Zhenghai lying on the ground, shook his head and said, "Get up and talk."

"Don't dare."

"What you should say has been said. If you like to kneel, then kneel down." Luzhou said.

Yu Zhenghai then raised his head and stood up.

You have to say anything in the opposite way before you can listen.

This stubborn temper has been like this since childhood and has never changed.

But... the original Ji Tiandao did not like to reason, but more often he used boxing to convince people.

Fist is indeed a good thing, and can solve many unsolvable problems... But some things still exist even if they are smashed with fists.

Looking at Yu Zhenghai.

Although Yu Zhenghai tried his best to keep himself calm, he still felt unable to breathe when he got up.

After a conversation, he felt very stressed.

The dignified leader of the sect also became nervous at this time.

"alright."

Lu Zhou blinked his sleeves and walked in another direction, "The big man can only bleed, his mother-in-law and mother are not worthy of being a disciple of the Motian Pavilion. In this way, how do you take down the Shendu?"

Yu Zhenghai's heart trembled when he heard this.

He quickly followed and said, "Master...you, did you really agree?"

Luzhou said as he walked:

"I always keep my word when speaking. In half a year, you have less than a month... I will settle your accounts in one go."

Yu Zhenghai was overjoyed when he heard this and bowed to him:

"If this is true, the disciple has another request."

"speak."

"Now Jiuzhou is controlled by my Netherworld Sect. If possible, I don't want the others in the Demon Heaven Pavilion to interfere in this matter." Yu Zhenghai said.

Luzhou stopped, turned to look at Yu Zhenghai, and said:

"Are you sure?"

"Of course...except for Junior Brother Seven." Yu Zhenghai said, "There has never been absolute in the world, and I hope the master will agree."

Luzhou did not answer his question immediately.

Instead, he walked forward.

Soon, I came to a huge rock.

There is a word engraved on the huge rock: Sea.

Lu Zhou pointed to the word "sea" on the stone and said, "This is what you carved it on back then, do you still remember it?"

The crooked and tilted sea character appears in front of the sea. Even after experiencing wind and rain and years, the handwriting is still clearly visible.

Yu Zhenghai smiled and said, "Remember."

I remembered all the things I had when I was studying art. Even though there were so many hardships and all the pain, he still felt a sense of warmth. It was that time that made Yu Zhenghai now. It was the past that could be looked back on, but it was only whether you were willing to face it or not, and what attitude did you face it.

Luzhou stood still, faced Yu Zhenghai, and said slowly: "You are the boss, you should take on everything. I hope that the iron law of Motian Pavilion will be engraved in your heart like this word."

Yu Zhenghai knelt down on one knee again: "My fellow disciples are not allowed to fight... The disciple remembers it in his heart and never dares to forget it."

Time flies, three hundred years have passed in a flash.

Flowers, plants, trees, branches and leaves, everything changes in the end.

The wind blew across Luzhou's beard. Although the reversal card made him much younger, his appearance still looked old.

Luzhou looked at Yu Zhenghai and said earnestly: "Yu Zhenghai..."

"The disciple is here."

"I used to be you, and you will eventually become me. If I reappeared yesterday, how would you handle yourself?"

After hearing this question, Yu Zhenghai stood still.

Luzhou left without waiting for his answer.

There was silence in the back mountain.

Before I knew it, it was already night.

After a long time, Yu Zhenghai spoke, "If I do it again, I will still choose this."

...

Demonic Heaven Pavilion, halfway up the mountain.

Ming Shi sent Yu Zhenghai down the mountain.

"Senior Brother...how are you talking? Let me tell you, is your master much gentler than before?" Ming Shiyin asked.

Yu Zhenghai did not answer Ming Shiyin's question.

Instead, while walking down, he looked at the surrounding environment, and walked so anxiously that Mingshi was anxious.

Usually he would go down the mountain in a hurry, so he would not have the time to appreciate the boring scenery on both sides. It is really urgent to go down the mountain step by step.

"The fourth brother, I heard that the master has taken on a new junior sister?"

Ming Shiyin nodded and said:

"No... this little girl is naturally mysterious. Five months have passed, and she has already realized the late stage. She is even more magical than the ninth junior sister."

"Oh? With such talent, no wonder the master accepted her as his disciple." Yu Zhenghai said.

"Even if the master doesn't accept it, other sects will rush to accept it."

Yu Zhenghai said strangely: "This little girl really has nothing to do with her master?"

"What does senior brother mean?"

"Since you understand, why do you need to ask again?"

"I don't understand!"

"Forget it."

A moment later, Yu Zhenghai and Ming Shiyin came to the foot of the mountain and walked out of the barrier.

Yu Zhenghai said: "The fourth brother, take good care of my master."

"Ah, Senior Brother, can you care about people too?"

"What?"

"Oh, that's it... I must take good care of you. Brother, please rest assured!" Ming Shiyin said.

Yu Zhenghai lightly tapped his toes and left Yukong.

It disappeared into the night sky in an instant.

As soon as he left, Ming Shiyin quickly patted his chest and said, "Oh my god... it's so dangerous, so dangerous. Fortunately, there's no trouble."

Just finished speaking.

Behind the trees next to them, there was a dissatisfied voice: "It's just false thoughts."

Ming Shi was so excited that he looked over to the night, and said, "Second Brother II? Why are you here?"

"The fourth brother, such a big thing happened to the Motian Pavilion, why don't you write to me?" Yu Shangrong asked.

"Forehead……"

Mingshi said something wrong in secret, and suddenly felt that life was difficult and there were bumps everywhere. I can’t say that you are weak, so you are too greedy? You will really be beaten to death!

"Second Brother, your whereabouts are unpredictable and I really can't get in touch. Master had complained before, saying that you don't like Feishu and come back. That's why I was the eldest brother who passed the letter."

Upon hearing this, Yu Shangrong stretched his eyebrows and nodded, "I blamed you wrongly."

"It's okay."

"If there is anything similar in the future, you must notify me as soon as possible." Yu Shangrong said.

"That's sure!" Ming Shi said quickly when he saw that he was about to leave, "Second Brother, aren't you going to go back to the Demon Heaven Pavilion to rest?"

"No, I have something to do."

After saying that, Yu Shangrong Yukong left.

"Great send to the second senior brother."
To be continued...