Chapter 284 From now on, seeing her is like seeing me

"After being suppressed on Earth for more than half a year, I have finally been freed from the restrictions on my cultivation."

Lu Yao raised his head slightly.

The joy on his face after being suppressed for a long time.

The spiritual energy around him surged slightly, as if he was feeling the long-lost powerful force, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly.

Originally, Lu Yao felt aggrieved because he had suppressed his cultivation for so long on Earth.

These unlucky guys walked right into the trap.

"ah--"

A high-level cultivator was hit by Lu Yao's dragon flame and was instantly engulfed by the flames. He let out a miserable cry and his body was quickly burned to ashes in the flames.

"Lu Yao, you...don't kill me!"

Another high-ranking monk shouted with a trembling voice, his face full of fear.

"Kill them all, so what?"

Lu Yao stared at the high-level cultivator with cold eyes, without a trace of emotion.

"When you colluded with the traitors and attempted to destroy our Jinting Mountain, did you ever think of the consequences today? Did you ever show mercy to our Jinting Mountain disciples?"

Lu Yao's voice was low and majestic: "Leave your life behind, and this matter will be written off!"

The implication is that there is no other way except death.

A quarter of an hour later.

The battlefield was already in a mess.

Those famous masters who were once so powerful were now dead or injured, lying on the ground in all directions, groaning in pain.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and burnt smell, which made people want to vomit.

Lu Yao stood in the center of the battlefield.

A powerful aura emanated from his body, and the shadow of the dragon slowly dissipated. His eyes were still cold as he scanned the surroundings to make sure no one escaped.

"Master, what should we do with these people?"

Bai Yu put away his spear, walked to Lu Yao and asked respectfully.

"Take all those who are still alive back to Jinting Mountain and await your fate."

Lu Yao said lightly.

There was no emotion in his voice.

"yes!"

Bai Yu took the order and left.

He commanded the disciples of Jinting Mountain to clean up the battlefield and tie up the injured enemies.

"Mo Kong."

Lu Yao's cold gaze swept over the figure who was hiding behind many high-level cultivators and was already scared out of his wits.

Mo Kong's body trembled violently, he was already trembling.

At this moment, it is like sifting chaff.

His legs were weak and he could barely support his body. His eyes were filled with fear and despair.

"Pavilion...Pavilion Master, I...I was forced..."

Mo Kong tried to defend himself with a trembling voice, "They...they threatened me that if I didn't help, they would kill me..."

"As a sect elder, you colluded with foreign enemies and betrayed the sect. How can you wash away such a crime with just a few lies?"

Lu Yao's voice was like an ice cone, piercing into Mo Kong's heart.

"No... No, Pavilion Master, I really can't help myself..."

Mo Kong shook his head repeatedly.

Tears and snot flowed uncontrollably. "Please... please spare my life. I won't dare to do it again..."

"Take him away and conduct a soul search on him."

Lu Yao's eyes were cold and emotionless as he said, "I'd like to see who is behind you and who else is involved in this conspiracy?"

Soul...soul search?

Listen to the soul search evidence.

Mo Kong collapsed to the ground, his pupils filled with shock.

"Yes, Pavilion Master!"

Two disciples from Jinting Mountain immediately stepped forward and lifted up Mo Kong, who was lying limp on the ground, like a chicken.

Mo Kong was still struggling and begging for mercy, but his voice was getting weaker and weaker. As he was taken away from the battlefield, it gradually disappeared from everyone's ears.

Lu Yao returned to Su Qian's side.

His expression had already changed to a gentle one.

He looked at Su Qian with a hint of concern in his eyes, and said softly, "Qian Qian, did I scare you?"

"No, I just closed my eyes."

Su Qian smiled slightly and shook her head.

Initially, Su Qian was a little frightened when she saw Lu Yao's decisive, cold-blooded and ruthless side.

In her eyes.

Although Lu Yao is a little sinister sometimes, he always likes to tease her.

But she has always been calm and indifferent, but the ruthless Lu Yao in front of her on the battlefield made it difficult for her to adapt for a while.

However, when Lu Yao appeared in front of her again with a gentle face.

That familiar feeling came back.

"This is the first time I've seen you like this."

Su Qian said softly, with a hint of admiration in her eyes, "Very handsome! I'll take a picture for you next time."

Lu Yao was slightly stunned.

I originally thought that Su Qian would be afraid of her performance on the battlefield, but I didn't expect her to say such words.

A faint smile appeared on his face.

"I just got back and have some important things to take care of. Follow Mengmeng and let her take you around so you can get familiar with Jinting Mountain."

Lu Yao's voice was gentle and steady. "If you need anything, just ask. You're welcome."

"It's okay, it's okay. Go ahead and do your work. Don't worry about me."

Su Qian smiled and nodded.

There was understanding in his eyes.

Lu Yao glanced at the many disciples and elders present, his expression returning to its former dignity and solemnity:

"This Miss Su Qian is my honored guest. From now on, seeing her is like seeing me."

The disciples and elders present were all shocked, with expressions of surprise on their faces, and then they immediately understood the weight of Lu Yao's words.

They knew very well that the Pavilion Master had never paid so much attention to anyone.

The position of this Miss Su Qian in his heart is obviously extraordinary.

"Yes, Pavilion Master!"

Everyone responded in unison, their voices loud and uniform.

"Yes, Master."

Li Qingshan and Lao Si also put away their smiles and became serious.

"Sister Qianqian, I'll take you to get familiar with Jinting Mountain."

Xia Mengmeng excitedly held Su Qian's hand, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.

After Su Qian left.

Lu Yao glanced at the disciples in front of him and said, "Third and fourth brothers, go and repair the mountain barrier."

"Ah? Me?"

Li Qingshan pointed at himself and said with a sad face, "Master, I'm badly injured."

"I won't die." Lu Yao uttered a few words lightly.

Li Qingshan pouted, but before he could say anything, the fourth brother covered his mouth with his hand and half-dragged him away.

…

"Our sect is called Lingtian Pavilion. It's located on Jinting Mountain."

"Oh, my master has five disciples. The one wearing red and holding a spear is the eldest sister I mentioned to you in our previous chat..."

"That guy with a bad mouth who kicks passing dogs when he's in a bad mood is my third senior brother..."

Along the way.

Xia Mengmeng was enthusiastically introducing the sect's situation to Su Qian.

Su Qian listened carefully to Xia Mengmeng's introduction and asked some questions from time to time. Xia Mengmeng patiently answered them one by one.

"By the way, Sister Qianqian."

Xia Mengmeng suddenly approached Su Qian mysteriously, blinked her eyes and asked, "How far has your relationship with my master progressed?"

Su Qian: “!!!”

Aren’t we talking about the sect?

Why did it suddenly involve her?

"To what extent?"

When Su Qian heard Xia Mengmeng's question, her face heated up slightly, and she pretended to be dumbfounded, "We're just friends, or at least good friends."