low-key is king

Chapter 576

Chapter 576
"Luo Youshan?"

Suddenly hearing the name of one of the Eight Immortals on the mountain, the old man with the white beard was also slightly taken aback, and couldn't help muttering, and then saw Lu Zheng turn his head.

"Senior, it's fine to let me go with you, but there is one thing that I must make clear first!"

At this time, Lu Zheng had obviously put his mentality in order, and he didn't call the other party "Master" anymore, because he had to put certain things on the surface, so that he could be honest with each other.

"you say!"

The white-bearded old man actually had some guesses in his mind, but he didn't say them directly, but signaled to Lu Zhengming.

"Our Xuanyang Lu family has a sworn feud with Luo Youshan!"

There wasn't much hatred on Lu Zheng's face, but anyone could hear the repressed content in his words, which made the old man with the white beard shudder.

Of course, the old man with white beard didn't know about this matter, and Luoyou Mountain is one of the Eight Immortal Mountains, even if it is not as good as the Lingshu Palace, it should not be underestimated.

"You want Lingshu Hall to help you deal with Luo Youshan?"

The white-bearded old man asked a little playfully, but he couldn't see what he really meant, or maybe he wanted to test Lu Zheng's character, which could be regarded as an entry test.

"Don't dare to bother senior, as long as the sect where senior is located will not stop me from taking revenge in the future!"

Under the expectant gaze of the old man with white beard, Lu Zheng shook his head slightly. What he said made Lu Mingyang who was next to him a little disappointed, but also felt unspeakably gratified.

"it is good!"

But the sudden loud voice from the mouth of the old man with white beard shocked both Lu and his son.

Even if it's really nice, there's no need to be so loud, right?
"Ambition, as a teacher, I did not misunderstand you!"

The white-bearded old man looked at the young man in front of him appreciatively, as if looking at a piece of uncut jade, because the other party's answer did not disappoint him after all.

Even if the Lingshu Hall had the strength to compete with Luo Youshan, or even stronger, but if Lu Zheng really wanted to rely on the external force of the Lingshu Hall to take revenge, his temperament would undoubtedly be worse.

Now it seems that Lu Zheng has never had such an idea, he has to rely on himself for everything, this old man with white beard said he is his master, who knows if there is anything tricky about it?

Lu Mingyang next to him was in a somewhat complicated mood. Firstly, he wanted to say goodbye to his last child, but secondly, he was happy because Lu Zheng could find such a big backer.

He thought that if Lu Zheng really joined the Lingshu Palace and became an official disciple, Luo Youshan would never dare to make trouble, at least he would not dare to go to the Lingshu Palace.

"So, the master promised the disciple?"

Lu Zheng wasn't really one-sided, he had already guessed this person's attitude from the other party's tone, so he directly bowed and saluted.

"Don't worry, as a teacher, I guarantee that within a hundred years, you will have the opportunity to take revenge with your own hands!"

Although he didn't know the grievances between the Lu family and Luo Youshan, the old man with the white beard at this time still made such bold words.

A hundred years seems to be a long time, but for the gods of the fairy gate on the mountain, it is just a flick of a finger.

It's not so much that this person has confidence in Lu Zheng, it's better to say that he has confidence in the dream-like cultivation technique. There are some things that he hasn't fully said after all.

"Father, the subject here will bid farewell!"

Lu Zheng turned his head, and when the words fell, he knelt down on the ground, knocked his head three times, then raised his head, and said: "Mother's side, father, please comfort me, don't miss it so much. disease!"

It seemed that Lu Zheng didn't want to suffer more from the parting, so he stood up after he finished speaking.

And the white-bearded old man didn't hesitate, and took Lu Zheng straight into the air, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

The huge Prince's Mansion was quiet, no one spoke for a long time, until it was completely dark, a figure of Lu Mingyang was still standing there, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, are you there?"

I don't know when, a slightly anxious voice finally came out, and then several figures walked in hand in hand, and finally saw Lu Mingyang who was in a daze.

There were three people who came, it was Queen Zhao Lijing, Prime Minister Zhao Qidong and Grand Sima Guanxu, their expressions were different, but they couldn't hide their worry.

"Your Majesty, what happened? What about Zhenger?"

Empress Zhao Lijing looked around, and when she didn't see her precious eldest son, she couldn't help but change her face, and asked directly.

Before, she got a report from her father saying that His Majesty left in a hurry, and then he never showed up. She was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and searched all over the palace, and finally found it here.

The empress had preconceived ideas in her heart, and since she didn't see Lu Zheng at this moment, she felt that something must have happened to Lu Zheng. At such a juncture, she didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

"Oh, ah, it's all right, Zheng'er is all right!"

The voice of the princess finally brought Lu Mingyang back to his mind. Looking at these familiar figures and thinking about what happened to Lu Zheng before, he felt as if he was dreaming.

"What about Zhenger?"

The queen is still not relieved, after all, she hasn't seen her precious son yet, it's not that you just say it's okay.

"Lijing, Yuezhang, Guan Sima, what I'm going to say next is only known to the four of us, and must not be passed on to the fifth person. Can you... can you do it?"

Lu Mingyang rubbed his face, and then his expression became extremely upright. His words of caution made the three people beside him calm down, and then nodded in unison.

"Zheng'er...was accepted as a disciple by an immortal master of the Lingshu Palace, and now he has taken him away!"

Lu Mingyang took a deep breath, and then he said something that stunned the three people in the hall. Except for the queen Zhao Lijing, the other two had naturally heard of the Lingshu Hall.

"Lingshu Hall? Where is that place?"

Empress Zhao Lijing was bewildered and worried, so she asked directly.

As soon as she said this, she immediately saw two strange eyes projected towards herself.

"Lingshu Hall, one of the three palaces and four halls of the core fairy gate on the mountain, its overall strength... is even higher than Luoyou Mountain!"

Zhao Qidong also took a deep breath, as if he wanted to suppress the shock in his heart. Hearing his comparison, Zhao Lijing was stunned.

Guan Xu next to him was also speechless for a while, although he knew the name Lingshu Hall, but in the past, the fairy gate on such a mountain was too far away from him.

"There is one more thing that needs to be kept secret, Zhenger... he is now a great cultivator of the seventh realm!"

Lu Mingyang had already been surprised once before, and it took him half a day to digest it, but now he seemed extremely calm.

It's just that when he said this fact so calmly, the three people in the hall were immediately stunned, as if they couldn't believe their ears. Your Majesty is joking, right?
Even Zhao Lijing knew what it meant to be a great monk of the seven realms. He was probably the No. 1 in the entire history of Xuanyang Kingdom, and even the No. 1 in the surrounding countries.

Thinking back when a seven-level monk from the Literary Teacher Academy showed up, it frightened the millions of troops on both sides to dare not act rashly. This is the deterrent power of a high-end strong man.

But they never thought that Lu Zheng, who was so stimulated and even became crazy back then, would suddenly transform into a great monk of the seventh realm.

In Queen Zhao Lijing's heart, as long as Lu Zheng can recover his mind, he will be thankful if he is not as muddled as before. I didn't expect that today gave her such a big surprise.

"In that case, Zheng'er is really a blessing in disguise!"

Zhao Qidong finally came back to his senses. Hearing his extremely emotional words, the people next to him nodded in agreement.

Because all of this may have to start with the accident in the palace.

Without that accident, Lu Zheng would be just a pure martial artist, and it would be impossible to break through to the seventh realm so quickly.

Now that Lu Zheng, who was taken away by the Immortal Master of the Lingshu Hall, will fly into the sky just around the corner, and Luo Youshan will probably have a headache at that time.

The reason why Lu Mingyang wanted to keep it a secret was not because they didn't want to show off, but because they wanted to keep it as a big surprise for Luo Youshan, and they didn't want the Xuanyang Lu family to become a thorn in Luo Youshan's side.

Lu Xun and Lu Xue probably already made Luo Youshan take it seriously, but because of certain rules, they didn't do anything to Xuanyang Lu's.

But if the news spread that Lu Zheng was accepted as a formal disciple by the Lingshu Hall, Luo Youshan would probably feel an unprecedented sense of crisis, and might take risks and disregard some hidden rules.

"You said, this matter won't have anything to do with Xiao Xun'er?"

In Prime Minister Zhao Qidong's mind, a figure in black suddenly appeared. It was his little grandson Lu Xun. He had seen many methods of Lu Xun a while ago?

"Should... not?"

Lu Mingyang was slightly taken aback, but the tone of denial was hesitant.

For that precious second son, he is also extremely admired now, and there are still many things that he has not figured out.

During the two years when Lu Xun wanted to return, Lu Mingyang was really not sure that these major events had nothing to do with Lu Xun, that little guy was always good at creating miracles.

"Should Xun'er and Xue'er meet again? I don't know about Ling'er's illness. Can there be a turnaround?"

Empress Zhao Lijing was thinking about another level. As a mother, she only wanted her precious children to live well. Now that she is not in the palace, she can only take care of herself.

"Don't worry, with Xiao Xun'er's methods, there are still things he can't do?"

Zhao Qidong is undoubtedly the one who has the most confidence in Lu Xun. Even though he knows that this matter is extremely difficult, when he thinks that it is Lu Xun who did it, he has a little more confidence for no reason.

"hope so!"

Lu Mingyang was not so optimistic, and this sigh also contained a hint of melancholy.

Even if they wanted to control matters that were far away in the Daxuan King's capital, they couldn't control them now.

(End of this chapter)

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