Two days later.

Jingzhou City, Yunlai Inn, Tianzihao Room on the second floor.

Lu Zhou looked out the window at Jingzhou City, thinking to himself, and instinctively raised his hand to stroke his beard... As soon as he raised his hand, he found that his beard was much shorter.

this……

I'm really used to it.

My appearance changed all of a sudden, and I felt a little uncomfortable all of a sudden.

The day before, Lu Zhou had arrived at Jingzhou City. To his surprise, the Nether Sect had not yet attacked Jingzhou City.

The common people didn't seem to be affected.

The Nether Sect is not a fool, and has already promised not to attack the common people. After all, they want to fight for the world, and the common people are the root of the world. They want to fight against the Great Yan royal family and those cultivators who are against the Nether Sect.

Jingzhou is located in the hinterland of Dayan and is far from being comparable to a remote place like Liangzhou.

It was a pity that Lu Zhou failed to find a chance to meet Zhenghai.

While thinking about it, there was a knock on the door——

Bang bang.

"Who?" Lu Zhou turned around slowly.

At this opening, Lu Zhou sighed again.

Perhaps due to his long-term integration, his habits have become a unique image of an old man in this world. It is not Ji Tiandao, nor the original Lu Zhou, but a new independent personality.

"Sir, I have some clues about what you asked me to inquire about," the waiter said.

"Come in."

The waiter pushed open the door and entered.

He closed the door and said cautiously: "The general guarding Jingzhou City is General Wenshu, the commander-in-chief of the southwest, one of the eight commanders of Shendu, and a master of the Confucian sect. The formation of Jingzhou City was arranged by the Confucian sect."

"What's going on with the Netherworld Sect?" Lu Zhou asked.

"You can rest assured. It is said that the leader of the Nether Sect came in person, but he could only stare blankly. The city of Jingzhou is impregnable," the waiter said.

"Are you very confident in Jingzhou City?"

"It's not just me, everyone is like this... the people in Jingzhou City have basically not been affected." The waiter said with a smile, "You... are asking this, it can't be..."

The waiter wanted to say the word "spy", but felt that Lu Zhou's eyes were murderous, so he swallowed it immediately.

"You should go to bed early!" The waiter trembled all over and left the room in fright.

Lu Zhou turned around and faced the window.

Without Si Wuya, the Nether Sect is indeed much weaker.

Even Jingzhou City cannot be taken.

…

In the evening, a certain Netherworld cult took charge.

A flag stood in the middle of the camp, fluttering in the wind.

Yu Zhenghai sat in the hall, closed his eyes and meditated.

A cloud of mist lingers in front of you, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

Suddenly, Yu Zhenghai made a move with one hand, and the jade sword appeared whirling and returned to his palm.

Yu Zhenghai suddenly opened his eyes.

His forehead was covered with sweat.

call……

Yu Zhenghai exhaled a breath.

"It turns out to be a dream...Master, don't force me..."

He raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his face.

At this moment, Hua Chongyang walked in from outside, looking excited.

"The leader."

"What's the matter?"

"Mr. Seven is back!"

When Yu Zhenghai heard this, he stood up immediately, his eyes were shining brightly, and he said: "Quick, quick, quick... where is he?"

The words just fell.

Si Wuya slowly walked in from outside the palace.

Wearing a Confucian scholar's robe, holding a peacock feather, his face is calm, energetic, and his eyes are bright.

Si Wuya walked slowly to the middle of the hall, cupped his hands and said, "Elder brother, we meet again."

Yu Zhenghai walked down the steps excitedly and came to Si Wuya... He was speechless for a moment.

The decadence of this period of time was wiped away in this moment.

He raised his hands, placed them heavily on Si Wuya's shoulders, patted them, and said excitedly: "Good brother... I really miss you for my brother's sake!"

Si Wuya: "???"

Hua Chongyang: "???"

Although Yu Zhenghai's performance was too excited.

But it's not incomprehensible.

During this period of Hua Chongyang, I often heard Yu Zhenghai's verbosity every day.

The mantra is "It would be great if my junior brother could do this", "It would be great if my junior brother was here" and so on.

I have long been dizzy by reciting the four great protectors.

Now that Si Wuya is back, of course he is happy!

Si Wuya endured the pain in his shoulder and said, "Senior Brother, don't be happy so early."

"Um?"

"Master ordered me to come."

As soon as these words came out, Yu Zhenghai took a step back and frowned: "Master?"

"Master is already nine leaves." Si Wuya said.

"..."

Yu Zhenghai waved his hand and said, "If you want to persuade me to stop, you'd better let me go!"

"That's not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean?" Yu Zhenghai's tone became serious and solemn, "Master is always confused, and you are also confused? What I am dealing with is the Great Yan royal family, never the Demonic Pavilion!"

"I know." Si Wuya responded calmly.

"I know you still want to help Master?" Yu Zhenghai asked.

Having said this.

The entire hall became silent.

Si Wuya also remained silent, just looking at Yu Zhenghai intently.

Until his tone slowly disappeared.

This was indeed the case, and Yu Zhenghai gradually calmed down.

At this time, Si Wuya said: "Master is not confused."

Yu Zhenghai showed doubts.

Si Wuya said: "Maybe... you and I are both wrong."

He paused and continued, "Master asked me to come and take you back to the Demonic Sky Pavilion! But Master knows clearly... With my cultivation level, it is impossible to win over Senior Brother... But why does Master still do this?

"

Yu Zhenghai said: "Master also wants to deal with Dayan?"

Si Wuya did not answer directly, but said: "Master asked me to make my own decision... I think I have made my decision a long time ago."

Yu Zhenghai looked confused.

Said he didn't understand.

Si Wuya shook his head and changed the topic: "Elder brother, why don't you chop off the Nine Leaves of Lotus Sheng as soon as possible?"

Yu Zhenghai said disapprovingly:
To be continued...