Chapter 209: This Is For Your Own Good
Mingshi Yin said indignantly, âWe donât know whoâs stronger.â
Duanmu Sheng said, âYouâre different from before, Fourth Junior Brother. During our recent sparring sessions, I noticed youâre able to endure much more compared to before.â
ââŠâ Mingshi Yin turned and glanced at Duanmu Sheng. âThat sounded wrong somehow.â
Lu Zhou ignored the duo. He looked at the bound Darknet members and said, âGo and tell your sect master that if he knows he has done wrong, come and see me personally.â After he finished speaking, he leaped onto Whitzardâs back.
Mingshi Yin found this strange. He bowed and said, âMaster, is this it?â
âDo you have a good plan?â
âI feel itâs better to tie them all up on the mountain and kill one of them each day. If Seventh Junior Brother values them, he might show up,â Mingshi Yin said.
Lu Zhou ignored him. If things were so simple, he would have disciplined his disciples long ago. Would there be a need for him to drag it out until today?
The Darknet members fell to their knees in fear and cried out for their parents.
Mingshi Yin was annoyed to no end by the noises they made.
âHave mercy! Weâre only paid to do this⊠Weâve never even seen the sect masterâs faceâŠ. Please spare us, old senior!â
âYouâre paid?â Duanmu Sheng was puzzled.
Mingshi Yin nodded and said, âThe real Darknet isnât a group of set individuals. Theyâre people spread out in all sects and corners of the world. They might be fishermen, mess cooks, or some grand official in the palace⊠The Darknet has offended many people since its founding. They would not gather all their members in a place. Itâll only make it easier for their enemies to wipe them out in one fell swoop.â
âSeventh Senior Brother is truly smart⊠I mean, cunning!â Little Yuanâer exclaimed.
Lu Zhou leaped onto Whitzardâs back.
When Little Yuanâer saw this, she recalled her Nirvana Sash and leaped onto Whitzardâs back as well.
âIn that case, Iâll leave this to you.â Lu Zhou looked at Mingshi Yin. He ordered Whizard to leave the forest, and they continued on their way to Anyang.
âHuh?â Mingshi Yin was perplexed.
Duanmu Sheng walked over and patted his shoulder before sincerely saying, âOld Fourth, itâs all up to you now. I believe in you.â After that, he flew away as well.
The moment Duanmu Sheng left, Mingshi Yin immediately gave himself a slap. âMe and my big mouth!â
Mingshi Yin looked at the Darknet members. âIâm in a bad mood today⊠I can only vent my frustrations on you.â
There was a flurry of movements. Bluewood grew, and wails were heard.
Hua Yuexing, who was observing from a distance, frowned and mumbled, âIs His Highness the Third Prince lying to me? Didnât His Highness say the villains of the Evil Sky Pavilion arenât terrifying?â She did not dare to go any closer. After her experience in Skylark Temple, she had become wary of Mingshi Yin. Not only did he have mood swings, but he had a tendency of losing his temper as well.
After giving it some thought, Hua Yuexing looked at Duanmu Shengâs back. âMister Third is the most normal oneâŠâ She quickly gave chase to him.
Meanwhile, in the Nether Sectâs base on Pingdu Mountain.
âSeventh Junior Brother⊠arenât you worried about masterâs wrath by doing this?â Yu Zhenghai asked.
Si Wuya cupped his fists at Yu Zhenghai who was sitting on the throne and said, âEldest Senior Brother, the disturbance in Anyang City has nothing to do with me. All I did was pass the message along. If masterâs going to get angry about this, then so be it.â
Yu Zhenghai rose from his seat. He placed his hands on his back as he said, âIâm curious⊠What sound technique was it that was capable of pushing all four of my Great Protectors back in just an instant?â
âHow would I know if even you donât know what it was, Eldest Senior Brother.â Si Wuya paused slightly before continuing, âHowever, master has been alive for a millennium. Itâs no surprise that he has a trick or two up his sleeve. After all, even the ten great elites couldnât do anything to him after surrounding him twice.â
âYou have a point.â Yu Zhenghai paced back and forth. âI heard the cloud-splitting chariot is flying again, and the Ten Shamansâ Great Predecessor Formation in Tangzi Town was completely broken⊠In your opinion, why did master do that?â
In Yu Zheng Haiâs opinion, an elderly person like his master should stay in Evil Sky Pavilion, conserve his strength, and live out the rest of his life comfortably. It was not logical to attract this much attention.
Si Wuya stroked his chin as he mulled over this. His Darknet, indeed, covered the lands. However, the Evil Sky Pavilion was the only place that he could not reach. He remembered Zhu Honggong, Old Eighth, and said, âI donât have an informant in the Evil Sky Pavilion so itâs hard for me to say⊠However, thereâs no need to worry, Eldest Senior Brother. I think master didnât deliberately meddle in the rebellion in Anyang City. His actual target mustâve been Yunsan.â
Yu Zhenghai was slightly puzzled by Si Wuyaâs words. âJunior Brother Wuya, do you think Iâd acted against Wei Zhuoyan as well?â
Si Wuya shook his head and said, âYou misunderstand me, senior brother⊠Itâs true that you have the motive to act against Wei Zhuoyan. If Wei Zhuoyan dies, even if Great Yan isnât plunged into chaos, there would certainly be an upheaval in the Imperial family as the power struggles erupt. However, with the Emperor around, the five princes canât do anything substantial. Youâve always been cautious and steady, Eldest Senior Brother, and you would never make such a low-level mistake.â
When Yu Zhenghai heard this, he smiled brightly. âI like the sound of your wordsâŠâ
âYou flatter me, Eldest Senior Brother.â
âJunior brother, master left the Evil Sky Pavilion for the Sky Fragments⊠Do you know how special they are?â Yu Zhenghai asked.
âSky Fragments can easily slice through energy shields. They are also the best materials for forging heaven-grade weapons⊠Apart from that, thereâs nothing special about them,â Si Wuya said. However, it did not make sense to him. If the fragments were nothing special, why would the Evil Sky Pavilion expend so much effort just to look for them? Alas, he had no way of obtaining information from the Evil Sky Pavilion. All he could do was make wild guesses.
Yu Zhenghai looked in the direction of the Evil Sky Pavilion. He sighed softly. âWeâre doing this for your own good.â At this moment, he seemed to remember something and summoned his subordinate.
âThis is my order. All those who harassed the Ci family during the Anyang rebellion will be executed according to the Nether Sectâs rules.â
Si Wuya said with a smile, âLittle junior sister is truly fortunate to enjoy such care from you, Eldest Senior Brother.â
Yu Zhenghai smiled. âLittle junior sisterâs cultivation base isnât profound, and yet, she was brave enough to fight Second Junior Brother. She deserves a compliment for her show of courage.â
âYou have a point, Eldest Senior Brother!â
At this moment, a voice rang from outside. âThe Azure Dragon Hallâs First Seat requests an audience.â
A short while later, the Azure Dragon Hallâs First Seat, Hua Chongyang, entered the Nether Sectâs great hall. When he saw Si Wuya, he cupped his fists toward him before he turned to face Yu Zhenghai and said, âSect Master, I have information about the incident in Anyang.â
âThe one who impersonated the Nether Sect is Clarity Sectâs Mo Qi.â
Upon hearing this, Si Wuya rose to his feet immediately. He did not seem surprised. Instead, a knowing smile appeared on his face.
Yu Zhenghai reacted in the same manner.
Si Wuya cupped his fists and said, âCongratulations, Eldest Senior Brother⊠This is a great opportunity from the heavens.â
Yu Zhenghai spoke with a deep voice, âThis is my order. Take down the Clarity Sect within a month.â
When Hua Chongyang heard this, he was greatly invigorated and said, âUnderstood! We wonât let you down, sect master. Weâll take down the Clarity Sect within a month!â
Si Wuya said, âThe Clarity Sectâs Mo Qi is already injured⊠The Clarity Sectâs elite, Pan Litian, is nowhere to be found. All thatâs left is the Seven-leaf elite, You Hongyi. With the Four Great Protectorsâ strength, taking down the Clarity Sect is only a matter of time.â
Yu Zhenghai had been waiting for this great opportunity. The Nether Sect could have forcibly taken down the Clarity Sect. However, the price he would have to pay was too great. He was not a reckless person who would act without a plan. He said, âPan Litian⊠I hope heâll show up.â
Nobody knew where Pan Litian went. It was rumored that Pan Litian was of the same generation as the Black Knightsâ Fan Xiuwen. It was said that he left the Clarity Sect for some reason and decided to roam the lands. There were accounts of his sighting at Misty Sea and Rongbei. There was no doubt that Pan Litian was the oldest elite from the Clarity Sect.
Ever since Yu Zhenghai made a name for himself, he had longed for a worthy opponent like his Second Junior Brother, Yu Shangrong⊠He hoped that Pan Litian would be a worthy opponent as well. Naturally, he never considered his master at all.
Lu Zhou did not stay in Anyang. He allowed Little Yuanâer to say goodbye to the Ci family before they returned to the Evil Sky Pavilion.
The rebellion in Anyang had already happened. As for where the Ci family would be moving to⊠nobody knew.
They arrived at the Evil Sky Pavilion in the afternoon.
Lu Zhou had no time to deal with the trivial matters in the Evil Sky Pavilion. He went straight into the hidden chamber to comprehend the Heavenly Writing. When he was in Anyang, he had used all of the Heavenly Writingâs extraordinary power. Hence, he decided to cultivate in seclusion and comprehend the Heavenly Writing.
Lu Zhou glanced at the dashboard. He had 14,170 merit points left.
If Mingshi Yin and Duanmu Sheng did not kill the four impostors in Anyang, he would have lost much more merit points during this trip. After considering the Thunderblast Card he used on the flying chariot, he felt the loss was acceptable.
âLetâs stock up on some cards!â He would be incurring a huge loss if their prices rose again after he comprehended the Heavenly Writing.
Lu Zhou called up the system dashboard. He bought three Deadly Strike Cards, which cost him 2,400 merit points. As expected, the Deadly Strike Cardsâ price rose to 1,000 points per card. In other words, he would not be earning anything by killing Four-leaf cultivators or those who were weaker.
He bought three Impeccable Cards, which cost him 1,800 points. He used the Impeccable Cards less frequently so their prices remained the same for now.
After that, he bought three Binding Cage Cards, which cost him 1,500 merit points. The price rose to 600 points apiece after his purchase.
The strange thing was, there were no discernible patterns in the price hikes.
The margin of increase of the Binding Cage Cardsâ price was lower. Purchasing three of them should offer him a certain degree of safety.
Lu Zhou looked at the Thunderblast Card and shook his head. He did not plan on buying Thunderblast Cards.
He bought three Critical Heal Cards, which cost him 1,500 merit points, and the price remained the same.
After he finished stocking up, Lu Zhou glanced at his remaining merit points again. He was left with 6,970 points. It would only be wishful thinking for him to buy the Eight Methods Connected avatar that cost 20,000 points with the merit points he currently had.
Item: Deadly Strike Card x4, Impeccable Card x4, Critical Block Card x7 (passive), Binding Cage Card x4, Refining Talisman x2, Ji Tiandaoâs Peak Trial Card x1, Whitzard, Bi An, Sky Fragment x7, Critical Heal Card x3.
Lu Zhou felt at ease. At the very least, he did not have to worry about any threats in the near future with this stack of cards. Moreover, he did not have to worry about the price increment for now.
Lu Zhou closed the system dashboard and entered his Heavenly Writing comprehension state.
Two days passed in just a blink of an eye.
At the foot of Golden Court Mountain.
An old man who was dressed like a beggar carried a gourd of wine. He swayed as he walked toward Golden Court Mountainâs barrier. He looked at the barrier and chuckled. As though he was drunk, he muttered, âSo⊠so brightâŠâ
The old man continued walking until he was dozens of meters away from the barrier. He chuckled foolishly as he took a swig from his wine gourd and burped. âEh, young lady⊠why are you⊠kneeling here?â
The young lady was none other than Hua Yuexing, one of the Divine Capitalâs Three Godly Archers.
Hua Yuexing looked at him expressionlessly and said, âOld man, this is not a place to be begging⊠This is the Evil Sky Pavilion. If you value your life, you should leave as quickly as you can.â
When the old beggar heard this, he chuckled. âThis⊠is the Evil Sky Pavilion? You, why arenât you afraid?â