272.Chapter 269 – Frightened Patriarch Xu, Old Willow Wasted?

Chapter 269 – Frightening Patriarch Xu, Old Willow Wasted?

As this thought surged, Lu Yuan immediately felt his Qi Mist-like spiritual power shrink.

It had steeply metamorphosed and elevated by a fraction.

“Hm?!”

Lu Yuan felt surprised before a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

In this instant, he seemed to suddenly realize the exact direction of his promotion to Sovereign.

Xu Weiguo, who was sitting beside him, also sensed this abnormality and immediately looked at Lu Yuan with a more complicated look.

He was not clear about Lu Yuan’s exact age.

But from his appearance, he thought that he would be around twenty.

At this age, he was expected to be a Grandmaster.

Although his body is in the Yellow Bear, the cultivation conditions are too much better than ordinary people, but to reach this achievement at this age is enough to prove his demonic qualifications.

“Ai.”

Xu Weiguo sighed, feeling that he had aged a lot all of a sudden.

The two continued to chat idly.

Xu Weiguo had stayed in Penglai for more than ten years and was quite familiar with Penglai’s recent situation, Lu Yuan had in turn explored quite a lot of information about Penglai from him that even Yellow Bear’s internal database did not include.

After chatting for more than half an hour, Xu Weiguo got up and said goodbye to Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan called out to the Golden Bear, who was leading the way, and personally sent Xu Weiguo to the door of the martial arts cultivation room.

Just as Xu Weiguo was about to leave, he suddenly stopped and asked Lu Yuan, “Is Lord Lu currently stuck on the step of True Intent melting into the body?”

Lu Yuan didn’t hide it and admitted it down graciously, “Yes.”

Xu Weiguo tentatively inquired, “Is it convenient for Lord Lu to release his True Intent for me to take a look?”

During these seven days of accompanying training, Lu Yuan had never released his true intent.

Xu Weiguo had been nagging at this.

He was a Grandmaster, and all his skills were almost forced out by Lu Yuan, but he couldn’t even figure out the other party’s real master, and what his true intent looked like.

Seeing that he was about to leave, he probably wouldn’t have the chance to see this person in front of him again.

So Xu Weiguo really can’t help it, so he pulled down his face to ask.

Lu Yuan was slightly stunned at his words, his eyes flickering, hesitant to speak.

Xu Weiguo’s face revealed a few moments of regret, and took the initiative to open his mouth and said in relief, “If it’s inconvenient for your lordship to disclose it, forget it.”

“It’s not that it’s inconvenient, but”

Lu Yuan shook his head, “My True Intent is somewhat special, I’m afraid that . It will scare Patriarch Xu.”

“Scare?”

Xu Weiguo blinked his eyes and laughed, “Lord Lu is joking, Mister Xu is at least a hallowed Patriarch. In this half-life of cultivating martial arts, I have seen a lot of legacies from various sects, what strange and bizarre true intentions haven’t I seen before.

Road adults say their own true intention is stronger than me, I believe. Scared me huh.”

Xu Weiguo laughed and shook his head.

Seeing this, Lu Yuan nodded and said, “Since Patriarch Xu wants to see it, then I will show it to Patriarch Xu”

After saying this, Lu Yuan’s long suppressed Qi Mist-like spiritual power was openly released.

On the [Fighter] panel, a certain skill quietly lit up.

In a blink of an eye, all the light in the martial arts room behind Lu Yuan dimmed.

A pitch-black, ponderous giant crow body swam out from within him without a sound.

A trace of cold, decaying, desperate and majestic aura, as if a heavenly disaster of death, an extinction catastrophe, filled the entire martial arts room.
“Boom!”

The air around Xu Weiguo twisted, and the Sovereign Force Field sprang up autonomously as if in response to stress.

He was stunned, his expression frozen as he stared blankly at the huge object in front of him that could not be described in words.

Dark as night, a domineering and overwhelming body, nine hundred and ninety-nine cold and treacherous eyes
A current that had not been felt in how many years, icy cold and piercing to the bone exploded from his tailbone, all the way upwards.

It pricked his entire body with sweaty hairs and his scalp went numb.

In the next second, Xu Weiguo could hear the outline of a body barely visible in front of his eyes, which had almost completely merged with the pitch blackness, as if it were a swirl of shadows that could devour everything, and a voice rang out in a low tone: ”I told you so . It will scare Patriarch Xu.”

“Uh uh uh.”

Patriarchal force field fully opened Xu Weiguo’s throat was like being strangled by big invisible hands, the knot in his throat shrugged, but he couldn’t say a single word.

Weishan City.

December’s long street, passers-by already have a lot of people wearing winter clothes, the trees on both sides of the road leaves are sparse, the grass in the green belt is also yellow, a depressing scene.

Lu Yuan walked slowly on the sidewalk.

He wore a white shirt and a thin tweed coat.

He didn’t feel half cold, but just wanted to keep himself from looking so idiosyncratic in the crowd.

Weishan City has been committed to developing into a tourist city over the years, and has made great efforts in environmental protection.

But the sky and air quality after vigorous remediation is still far less fresh and clear than what he felt in Xia Bang.

However, there was a smoky atmosphere that Lu Yuan was familiar with and nostalgic for.

“Handsome boy! Come practice martial arts for self-defense!”

Not far ahead, at the entrance of a fighting gym with the signboard of “Beyond Martial Arts School”, two girls still wearing ultra-short pants in the middle of winter waved at Lu Yuan, waving flowery flyers in their hands.

“Our Beyond Martial Arts Center is offering a big winter bonus, the original twenty-eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight fighting course is now only nine thousand nine hundred and eighty-eight!”

“Handsome boy, boys who go out alone can easily be taken advantage of by female hooligans, hurry up and sign up to learn two-handed fighting techniques ah!”

Lu Yuan politely waved his hand to indicate that he didn’t need it, the two girls in super short pants saw this and ran down the steps to pull him.

Frightened Lu Yuan hurriedly ran away, casually stopped a cab and hurriedly drilled into it.

After reporting the name of the “Listening Crane Xuan”, the car started, and only then did Lu Yuan breathe a little sigh of relief.

The yellow bear with two wings is a flying bear, and will soon step into the realm of the master, but still can be whisked away.
Sure enough, salesmen are the most terrifying creatures in this world.

Sitting in the backseat of the cab, Lu Yuan thought back to the cut and thrust exchanges he had with Xu Weiguo over this period of time.

He had gained a lot.

His Martial Spirit Strength had risen to lv7.
He had also combed through all that he had learned in pure martial arts.

The skills on the [Fighter] panel were a huge mess, which he had synthesized into three parts: “Divine Elephant Stream”, “Crow Stream”, and “Miscellaneous Learning”.

During this period, he had gone through many skill fusions and advancements, so I won’t go into details.

As a matter of fact, after exchanging ideas with Xu Weiguo, a martial arts master. Lu Yuan had begun to gradually stop sticking to the [Fighter] profession panel.

“When my strength was low, my comprehension and utilization of various techniques was still rusty, and launching skills through the curing effects of the Profession Panel was a great aid and addition to me.

But now, these moves and techniques have long since been integrated into my body, turning into my muscle instincts.

Instead, the panel has become a shackle for me to advance to Grandmaster.”

A Sovereign Master, what is emphasized is to do as one pleases, not to be restricted by any rules and regulations, and to be self-contained and unique.

Lu Yuan’s master meteorology has been finalized, and all that is missing is the last bit of sharpening and opportunity.

Lu Yuan sat in the back seat of the car, looking at the scenery passing by outside the window, quietly thinking.

He fantasized that his state of mind at this moment was like a puddle of water, the water was extremely still and unperturbed, the sediment in the water continued to settle, so the water became more and more crystal clear!
“Arrived.”

The cab driver’s soft call pulled Lu Yuan back to reality from his rambling thoughts.

He took out his cell phone and paid for the trip order, then got out of the car.

In front of him was the side door of “Listening Crane Xuan”, and the creepers on the wall were all dead, so that the article “Cooking Snake” written on the wall became more and more eye-catching.

Lu Yuan just wanted to go in, but suddenly felt the right chest somewhere flesh slightly hot.

Subconsciously, he reached out and touched it, only to remember that it was the location where the curse of the Elephant God was engraved.

“It looks like the second wave of the curse is about to arrive at the battlefield.”

Lu Yuan’s eyes flickered for a moment, but his complexion remained calm as he lowered his hand and naturally continued to walk into the door of the Listening Crane Xuan.

Not a moment after entering the door, he bumped into Liu Si.

Before he came, he greeted Liu Si, who respectfully called him “Young Pavilion Master” and then led him to see Liu Daoyuan.

The teacher Liu Daoyuan had been placed in the Yellow Bear Base by Lu Yuan to recuperate from his injuries after he was severely injured by many sects during the last Southern Hundred Cities Martial Arts Tournament.

Later on, he was transferred to Xia Bang for surgery, and only when Lu Yuan inquired after remembering a few days ago did he realize that old Liu had actually been discharged from the hospital and returned home a long time ago.

So that’s why he rushed to Weishan.

“Are Auntie Zhuang and the others okay?”

On the way, Lu Yuan asked Liu Si about the recent situation of the remaining few Crane Sect Progenitors.

Liu Si nodded, “They are all fine, but…”

“But what?”

Lu Yuan saw that Liu Si’s tone was hesitant and couldn’t help but frown as he pursued the question.

As a result, he heard Liu Si say with a helpless expression, “But ever since the Pavilion Master came back, he has refused to see the several of them again.

Moreover, the old Pavilion Master also expelled all of them from the Crane Faction.”

“Ah?!”

Lu Yuan was stunned, first shocked, then feeling helpless and amused.

It did fit Old Liu’s temperament, something he could do.

He didn’t say anything either, just nodded with Liu Si, signaling that he knew.

Last time, Old Liu was framed by Pei Night, and it was fine for him to be misunderstood by outsiders, even his own disciples questioned him.

If he were Old Liu, he would definitely feel chilled as well.

The heart has gas normal, want to spread it, a old man, can not ask him to hold back.

Soon, Liu Si led Lu Yuan to the familiar backyard of the bamboo forest.

When Lu Yuan stepped through the steps, he saw Old Liu sitting among the yellow bamboo leaves and sunbathing comfortably.

When he saw him coming, he didn’t say anything, but only raised his eyes slightly, and then retracted his gaze to leisurely sip the tea in his cup.

Lu Yuan walked over and sat down at the stone table, scanning around.

He quickly found a large bottle of fruit-flavored soda at the foot of the stone table, picked it up and poured some into the small alabaster pot on the table.

While pouring, he spoke to Liu Daoyuan, “Why did you run away without surgery?”

Liu Daoyuan hummed softly and said lightly, “After being a cripple for most of my life, I’m used to the fact that if you really give me arms and legs, I probably won’t even be able to walk.”

“Then you don’t want to enter the sect?”

Lu Yuan looked at him.

He had specially arranged for Liu Daoyuan to undergo a surgery to revitalize his severed limbs before, but it turned out that Liu Daoyuan had sneaked out of the hospital without doing it.

“It doesn’t matter.”

Liu Daoyuan put down the teacup in his hand and faintly said, “Half a foot has stepped into that field, only to realize that the so-called Patriarch is nothing more than that.

Strong is not strong enough, when it comes to mecha cannons, it’s still a death sentence.”

“It really doesn’t matter?”

“It really doesn’t matter!”

Liu Daoyuan casually waved his hand.

Lu Yuan couldn’t help but frown.

He initially thought that Old Liu was just being tough-talking.

Later, he realized that he looked as if he really had no more thoughts in that regard.

Failed to impact the Sovereign twice and was afraid of failing the third time as well, so he simply wasn’t going to try anymore?

Old Liu doesn’t seem like a person with this kind of character.

Is he disillusioned and ready to wash his hands of the world?

Try it.

Lu Yuan thought for a moment and opened his mouth to ask, “What about piercing through the Martial Sage Island, subverting Penglai Pavilion, and together with the ancient martial arts world?
Still want to?”

After he asked this, Liu Daoyuan cast a sidelong glance at him, let out a cold laugh and scolded, “Brat!

These are all words that I used to intentionally motivate you when I inspired you to get ahead.

You still took it seriously, huh?”

When Lu Yuan heard this, his heart immediately “thumped”.

It’s over.

Old Liu seems to be really wasted.

(End of chapter)