Lu Zhou walked out of the room and his eyes fell on Xiao Yuan'er.

Little Yuan'er is wearing a Yun Shang feather coat and has cloud boots on her feet.

Lu Zhou asked: "Where are the Celestial Silkworm Gloves?"

He thought of the items he obtained in Yunque Tower, but Xiao Yuan'er didn't seem to be wearing them.

Little Yuan'er said flatly: "It's too ugly, it doesn't look good... I put it in the South Pavilion."

The silkworm gloves that day seemed to be worn by both men and women, but they did not look very good. If Xiao Yuaner wore them, blue clothes and blue boots, paired with a pair of weirdly colored gloves, would indeed look a bit out of place.

Moreover, the bonus of the Celestial Silkworm Gloves to practitioners like Xiao Yuan'er is not very obvious.

Heart of beauty in everyone.

Let her be.

"read."

No matter whose flying book makes the messenger bird fly into the Demonic Pavilion, it is either the gang of villains or the liaison of the people in the Demonic Pavilion.

Little Yuan'er nodded and read:

"The Jingming Dao has been surrounded and suppressed... The leader of the Nether Sect went on a killing spree in Zhenghai. The leader of the Jingming Dao, Mo Qi, was injured and fled to the Slender West Lake Sect. Pan Zhong has already gone to the Slender West Lake. He is in danger... Hahaha."

Read this.

Xiao Yuan'er stopped and looked at Lu Zhou.

Lu Zhou waved his hand casually, and the flying book flew into his hand.

Indeed nothing is signed.

But the last three words have already revealed his identity.

"Jiang Aijian is probably inconvenient for flying books..." Lu Zhou said to himself.

After Lu Zhou reminded her, Xiao Yuan'er suddenly understood. She pointed at the Feishu in her hand and said, "It's the Feishu from Jiang Aijian. Bah, I remembered it. He always hahaha..."

A cautious person like Jiang Aijian travels outside all year round. His eyes and contacts are very special, and quite a few of them are in the palace.

Being able to leave a more obvious personal style in the continuous process of flying books can be regarded as a kind of survival experience, similar to Morse code, and even less traces.

Little Yuan'er asked in confusion: "Why is this guy Pan Zhong going to Slender West Lake? Looking for trouble."

Lu Zhou looked inside the Dongge courtyard and saw no figures of Duanmusheng and Zhaoyue, so he asked, "Where are the third and fourth elders?"

"I'm lying in the South Pavilion." Xiao Yuan'er said.

Luzhou didn't take it seriously and broke into the secret room trespassing. It was light to punish them with a stick.

"Let the third child go to the main hall."

"Disciple, go right away."

It's just a physical pain. With Duanmu Sheng's cultivation and skills, he should have been better off after these three days of rest.

When Ji Tiandao beat his apprentices violently, Duanmusheng was the one who got better every time.

Little Yuan'er left Dongge.

Lu Zhou looked up at the sun and saw that it was still early, so he walked outside the East Pavilion.

Not long after... he arrived outside the Magic Sky Pavilion and saw Pan Litian still lying in the same place, lazily basking in the sun and taking a sip of wine from time to time.

"Pan Litian."

Lu Zhou's shout made Pan Litian jump out of fright and turn over from the ground.

When Pan Litian saw that it was Lu Zhou who appeared, he patted his chest and said, "I don't have the last name Pan."

Lu Zhou didn't intend to argue with him about this, but threw the flying book in his hand over: "See for yourself."

The flying book fell on him. Pan Litian wanted to throw it away, but he couldn't help but glanced at it out of curiosity. From the corner of his eye, he saw the word Pan Chong.

He immediately became energetic, sat up straight, and read the information on Feishu carefully.

"Danger?"

"Can you still sleep peacefully now?" Lu Zhou stared at Pan Litian intently.

Pan Litian frowned, and his originally lazy expression became dignified and serious: "Pan Zhong has entered the Demonic Sky Pavilion, Pavilion Master, don't you plan to save him?"

"Pan Zhong has indeed entered the Demonic Sky Pavilion...but this does not mean that I want to save him." Lu Zhoufeng said calmly.

"Why?"

"Pan re-entered the Demonic Pavilion. I gave him the Six Yang Skills to counteract the bitter cold of the Three Yin Styles. He could have become an effective general of the Demonic Pavilion, but he left the Demonic Pavilion without permission... If everyone in the Demonic Pavilion is like this, what will happen to me?

To convince the public?" Lu Zhou said.

"this……"

These words left Pan Litian speechless.

In the final analysis, it was Pan Zhong who caused trouble himself.

The rule of the Demonic Pavilion is that once you enter the Demonic Pavilion, you must cut off all the past.

If you break the rules and end up in whatever situation you end up with, you are solely to blame and have no one to blame.

Lu Zhou looked at Pan Litian and asked, "Who are you?"

Pan Litian sighed softly, shook his head and said: "I was no longer a member of the Pan family two hundred years ago..."

This is tantamount to indirect admission.

Lu Zhou didn't intend to force the question, he just wanted to confirm that Pan Zhong was related to him... As for what kind of seniority and what kind of relationship, it didn't matter.

"You came to Motian Pavilion just to see him?" Lu Zhou asked.

Pan Litian nodded, no longer as careless as before.

"I don't have a few days to live...it's just a little wish before I die."

"When you enter our Demonic Sky Pavilion, you can naturally save Pan Zhong." Lu Zhou made his words clear again.

Pan Litian was startled.

He didn't dare to think about it at all.

Even though he has left Jingming Dao for hundreds of years, in the eyes of outsiders, he has always been the number one master of Jingming Dao, and many people are waiting for his return.

If he entered the Demonic Sky Pavilion, wouldn't this make the cultivation world laugh out loud?

The key is……

Now that his cultivation is completely ruined, what does Motian Pavilion like about him?

Seemingly sensing his thoughts, Lu Zhou added another powerful ingredient and said, "I happen to have a piece of black magnolia in my hand!"

Pan Litian's heart skipped a beat.

He raised his head and glanced at Lu Zhou who was standing aside. Lu Zhou's old face looked calm, but for some reason, there was a faint smile...

The old man came here to eat and drink, and then left after eating.

Why do you feel like you've been rubbed in?

It seems that I have been deceived.

The piece of black magnolia Ci Yuan obtained, he did not expect to be able to use it at this time.

Although Black Mulian cannot completely restore his cultivation level, it can at least restore him by 20 to 30%.

For a practitioner, the importance of cultivation is self-evident.

Lu Zhou didn't believe that he wouldn't be moved.

He stopped talking and stood with his hands behind his back, quietly waiting for Pan Litian's response.

At this time, Xiao Yuan'er ran over from Motian Pavilion and said: "Master... the third senior brother has arrived."

Lu Zhou did not look at Xiao Yuan'er, but said, "Don't worry...if your senior brother is tired, let him go back and rest."
Chapter completed!