"Important!" Yu Zhenghai replied.

Lu Zhou looked at Yu Zhenghai and said, "If you want me to let you go, you can... answer a few questions."

"Senior Lu, please speak."

"First question, where is your master's memory crystal?"

"Rongxi. Loulan." Yu Zhenghai answered simply.

"Where exactly?"

"have no idea."

"Second question, what is sealed in the memory crystal?" This is one of the questions Lu Zhou is most concerned about. Since he can't find it yet, he will ask first.

Yu Zhenghai said in an uncertain tone:

"It should be the same as Yuntianluo. As for other memories... no one knows."

Lu Zhou nodded and asked again:

"Last question, why are you so indifferent to your master?"

The implication of this question is, what is the rift between the master and the disciple?

Yu Zhenghai replied: "I am not indifferent, but I have to be like this."

"Oh? Just because you are from the Wuqi tribe? Just because you have suffered a lot since childhood?" Lu Zhou said.

Yu Zhenghai was shocked.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the old man in front of him, his face full of shock.

Lu Zhou said: "I have heard a little bit about Yu Shangrong. Is Brother Ji using your two brothers to study Jiuye?"

Yu Zhenghai didn't expect that he would know so much about Motian Pavilion.

A moment of silence.

Yu Zhenghai nodded and replied: "It is true."

"good."

Lu Zhou felt more and more that things between the nine major disciples and Ji Tiandao had become complicated.

Just at this moment——

The melodious sound of the flute came from the direction of the Nether Sect's branch hall.

The melody is melodious and pleasant to the ear.

In the jungle, pairs of blue eyes appeared.

The sound of the flute is getting louder and louder.

Full of energy.

The ferocious beasts in the forest began to approach slowly.

"A girl who knows music and animal language?" Yu Zhenghai said in surprise.
Chapter completed!