Asura Continent

The next morning, Lu Yang woke up early in the morning. After breakfast, just as he was about to go to the nearby forest to cut down some trees, he remembered that this was not the Mortal Life School. There was only one Berserker Blade left in the Cosmic Bag. If someone were to use the Berserker Blade to cut down the trees, it would be hard to predict what the result would be if someone else saw that the Berserker Blade was a treasure.

As the saying goes, 'good. You can't have a bad heart. You can't let your guard down'.

Lu Yang was silent for a while. In the end, he decided to look for Qin Xiong. He came before Qin Xiong's room, cupped his fists, and said, "Senior Brother Qin, I want to ask you for something."

Qin Xiong was very polite to Lu Yang and said with a smile: "Junior brother Lu, what's the matter?"

"I want a sharp axe. I don't know if you have one." Lu Yang didn't waste his breath and directly revealed his purpose of coming here.

"Axe?" Qin frowned and bitterly smiled, "I do have an axe, but it's not as sharp as you think." Saying that, he took out an axe from the corner of the room and handed it to Lu Yang, "Take this. If you feel that it's not sharp enough, you can go and rub it on the rocks by the river."

Lu Yang took the axe and was speechless on the spot. This axe was very big, but it was covered in rust, and it could be seen that it had not been used for a long time. What was even more depressing was that this axe was forged from pig iron and extremely heavy. If one wasn't a martial cultivator, it would be impossible to lift it. Lu Yang thanked Qin Xiong, took the axe to the river bank, found a piece of grindstone, and quickly began grinding.

On Lotus Peak, in a huge yard, Elder Lu sat cross-legged in his room, cultivating. Just as he was halfway through, he stopped. He opened his eyes and murmured to himself, "Why have I been unable to calm down? Is there something on my mind?" He thought about it for a while, and finally came to the conclusion that it was because of Lu Yang's matter that made it impossible for him to cultivate diligently. He hurriedly walked out of the courtyard and soared into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, Elder Lu arrived at the mountain peak that killed Lu Yang. He used Wind Controlling Technique and flew down the cliff in a flash. After a while, he arrived at the bottom of the cliff. When he saw that the bottom of the cliff was a deep pool, his face darkened. He knew that Lu Yang wasn't dead, so he hurriedly looked around. He quickly found some footprints in the pool and began to follow them.

Half an hour later, Elder Lu arrived at a dense forest. With a glance, he could see that there were traps everywhere. The density of the traps was beyond his imagination. Seeing the many traps, Elder Lu's spirit sense moved and quickly spread out. It instantly covered a distance of five kilometers, but he found that there was no one in the traps. However, some footprints were left in one of the traps.

"Humph!" "Don't think that I can't do anything to you just because you escaped into the Liu He Sect." Elder Lu snorted coldly and waved his right hand. A huge amount of spiritual power was released from his palm and landed on the traps at an astonishing speed. After that, a "pa da" sound could be heard. In just a few breaths, all the traps were destroyed.

Only then did Elder Lu stop his incantation. He raised his head, looked at the direction, and quickly walked towards the Six Paths Gate.

Although there was a powerful array outside of Liu He City, it was useless against the disciples of the Nine Mystical Sect. In other words, all the disciples of the Nine Mystical Sect had practiced the incantation to break this array. Elder Lu came to an empty space and stopped. He raised his right hand and formed a few incantations in the air before him. After a few incantations, there was a flash of light and a translucent door appeared.

After Elder Lu stepped into the door, the translucent door disappeared in a flash. He arrived at the place where Zhao Ming and the rest were staying and couldn't help but ask, "Kid, let me ask you, did you guys …" Just as he said this, he saw Zhao Ming wearing red clothes. He immediately became angry and angrily shouted: "What audacity! Who asked you to wear this?"

Zhao Ming had only been here for a little more than a month, but he had never seen a disciple of the Nine Mystical Sect. When he saw Elder Lu, he saw that he was also wearing red and mistook him for a Big Senior who he had never seen before. Zhao Ming quickly ran over and said, "You must be eldest senior brother! I heard that you and the Sect Master were cultivating on the Liuhe Peak, how did you have the time to come here? "

"What did you call me?" Elder Lu could not contain his anger. He grabbed Zhao Ming's collar and bellowed, "A cultivator that has yet to condense his spiritual energy dares to speak to me in such a tone? Do you know who I am?" How could he not be angry? He was an elder within the Nine Mystical Sect, so his status and status could be imagined. Regardless of whether it was an honorary disciple or an inner court disciple, they would all have to bow to him while he called them brothers.

Zhao Ming was startled. "You, you're not the Eldest Senior Brother."

"Bastard, look at where I've missed your eldest senior brother." Elder Lu flew into a rage and threw Zhao Ming out, ridiculing him, "There are so many trash in the Liu He Sect. After so many years, an idiot like this can even enter the sect to cultivate. What a joke. You can't even be an honorary disciple in the Nine Mystical Sect. "

Upon hearing these words, no matter how foolish Zhao Ming was, he knew the other party's identity. He said, "You, you are a disciple of the Nine Mystical Sect. Could it be that your Nine Mystical Sect can wear red as they please?"

It was good that this matter was not mentioned. Just as Zhao Ming said this, the anger that Elder Lu had suppressed surged to his heart again, and he said angrily: "Bastard, do you think that all the sects in the world have no rules like you? Let me ask you, who gave you the guts to put on the red robes that symbolize elders? "

"Oh!" Red clothes symbolized an elder! I thought all of the disciples could wear it! " Zhao Ming recalled Qin Xiong's words and hurriedly said, "But, aren't we also wearing red?"

"Not red? Was my eyes scared? " He felt that no matter how much he said to this idiot, it would be useless, so he said, "In that case, I will give you a chance to explain. If your explanation doesn't satisfy me, then all of you from the Liu He Sect will be punished."

Zhao Ming didn't pay attention to Elder Lu. Under his astonished eyes, he took off the clothes on his upper body and walked towards Elder Lu step by step.

When they left, Zhao Ming was still taking off his pants. Elder Lu's expression changed as he shouted in a low voice: "Bastard, what are you doing?"

"Elder, didn't you ask me to prove it earlier? I was trying to prove it to you. " Zhao Ming looked at Elder Lu with a puzzled expression.

"You … "Alright, I want to see how you prove it." Elder Lu gritted his teeth. He couldn't wait to cripple Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming took the top and walked into a large jar next to Elder Lu. He washed the clothes in it a few times and took it out a moment later. The top had turned yellow, exactly the same as the Nine Mystical Sect inner disciples' clothes. Zhao Ming waved the clothes in his hand and said with a stern expression, "Elder, these clothes were given to us by you. We don't have the ability to turn them red."

Speaking to this, Zhao Ming paused, then continued, "A while ago, we went up the mountain to pick the Red Dragon Fruit, and the fruit was red in color. I've been so busy lately that I forgot to wash my clothes. That's why I look like this. "

These explanations were all given by Qin Xiong in advance because he was afraid that the disciples of the Nine Mystical Sect would suddenly come.

"The Red Dragon Fruit has matured in October. It's already November, and none of you have washed clothes before?" Elder Lu had a face full of disbelief, but he couldn't come up with any concrete evidence, making it difficult to convict.

Zhao Ming looked innocent and said gloomily: "Elder, we don't want to do this, but you also know that our Liuhe Sect is too poor, we can't afford anything." Oh! Wrong, even if we had the money, we wouldn't be able to buy clothes! "Therefore, we only have one piece of clothing. Don't even mention not washing for a month, even if we don't wash for a year it would be common knowledge. If you don't believe me, just smell it and you will smell the stench of summer sweat!"

Zhao Ming was about to walk towards Elder Lu when the latter dodged to the side and waved his hand, "Scram..."

"Oh, then I'll get lost." Zhao Ming grabbed the water off his clothes and put it on. Then, he turned around and walked into the kitchen.

It was only then that Elder Lu remembered his purpose of coming here. He quickly stopped Zhao Ming and asked in a deep voice, "You have come back, I have something to ask you …"

Zhao Ming turned around but did not walk to Elder Lu. Instead, he said, "Elder, do you want to have lunch here? "Why don't I add more dishes for you …"

"What kind of food are you adding? Scram …." Elder Lu was about to scram when he swallowed his words: "Let me ask you, was there someone here last night? That person called Lu Yang …"

Zhao Ming was stunned. He looked at Elder Lu in surprise and admiration filled his eyes.

Elder Lu did not look that uncomfortable. He said coldly: "What are you looking at, I'm asking you a question! Answer me honestly... "

"Elder, you are a god. Not only did you guess when junior brother Lu would come, you also knew his name." Zhao Ming was very excited. When he was begging, he heard that immortals were powerful. Not only could they use a destructive immortal technique, but they could also predict the future and predict the future.

They had originally thought that these were all legends that could not be believed, but they hadn't expected that the Nine Mystical Sect's Elder would be so capable.

No matter if it was a normal person or an immortal, they all liked to flatter. Even though Zhao Ming's flattery was a little wrong, Elder Lu still enjoyed it a lot. He pretended to be deep in thought and nodded: "Of course. As long as I want, there is nothing in this world that I do not know. Right, where is that Lu Yang now? "

"Hmm?" Zhao Ming tilted his head and looked at Elder Lu, his eyes filled with confusion.

"What's the matter with you again?" Elder Lu asked snappily, "Are you still not telling me where Lu Yang is?"

"Elder, since you're so powerful, why don't you calculate what Junior Martial Brother Lu is at and ask me why?" Zhao Ming had already treated Elder Lu as a powerful immortal. Naturally, he did not understand why Elder Lu did not decide for himself. Lu Yang left early in the morning, he had no idea where he went.

"I …" Elder Lu's face was embarrassed. He coughed and said: "This kind of opportunity is not something that can be calculated often. Yesterday it has already been calculated so we can't let it go today."

"So that's how it is!" Zhao Ming muttered to himself in disappointment, "I thought that even if an immortal wanted to, it would be nothing. It seems that he isn't as powerful as I imagined."

Hearing this, Elder Lu was furious! Just as he was about to get angry, he remembered that it wasn't worth it to do this for a small fry. He hurriedly asked, "Enough with the nonsense, tell me where Lu Yang is!"

"About that, I don't know either." To be honest, Zhao Ming did not know where Lu Yang was.

"What?" Elder Lu roared angrily. He raised his right hand and roared, "I can see that you won't cry until you see the coffin. Since you don't want to say it, I will beat you until you say it …" With that, his right hand quickly formed a hand seal. A red light flashed in front of him and a fist-sized yellow fireball floated in front of him.

This fireball was not large, but it contained a very large amount of energy. If this fireball were to land on Zhao Ming's body, even if he did not die, he would still be seriously injured.

"Kid, I'll cripple you first. Let's see how you'll cultivate in the future." Indeed, Elder Lu wanted to vent his anger on Zhao Ming. If he did not vent the anger in his heart, he felt that he would be angered to death by Zhao Ming.

The moment Elder Lu made his move, Lu Yang's voice suddenly came from the forest not far away, "Stop..."