Xie Zhou hid in the darkness, raising her hand to her chin, her eyes fixed on a certain spot. She was thinking of a way to get in. She couldn't just rush into this place; her main goal was to obtain the seal personally bestowed by Bai Wuyou.
The Pavilion Master of Wuyou Pavilion has always lived a secluded life, and even her own disciples rarely see the legendary Pavilion Master. How could she possibly meet her? However, the disciples have a greater chance of being able to invite Bai Wuyou, so it would be better to start with them.
Following this line of thought, she pondered for a moment, trying to find the melon by feeling the vine.
The plan began to unfold in Xie Zhou's mind like a vast net.
A slight smile played on her lips. With a turn of her body and a powerful leap, she nimbly ascended to the roof of the room.
Xie Zhou leaned slightly against the rooster head statue guarding the area on the roof, preparing to leave. Suddenly, a thought struck her: if she couldn't get into the room, could she not touch the roof? She remembered the trick of the flower thief—climbing onto the roof and removing the tiles—which she had actually done.
She smiled like a quiet thief, tiptoed to her feet, located the usual bedroom layouts, checked the best viewing spot, and prepared to make her move.
Hehehe... She wanted to see what kind of trickery was going on in this room.
Just as I was about to take action, the system popped up.
"Xie Zhou, are you out of your mind? The mental fluctuations in this room have a certain range. Even if you were to climb up the roof and tear off the tiles, you would still be affected by that mysterious force. I advise you to stop."
"Fine! You actually insulted me? I was just anxious to find out what was in this bedroom!"
"How come your usually brilliant mind has gone mad? Don't be so impatient. Haste makes waste. Didn't you already have a plan in mind? Why did you choose such a crooked path? I think you'll only end up losing more than you gain..."
"I know, I know, you're right..."
She wanted to roll her eyes at the system in her mind. All it did was mock her. Her strength was also very strong, okay? Then, she withdrew her hand with a little embarrassment.
With his eyes narrowed, he leaped over the rooftops and began scaling walls, intending to leave the area.
The bright moon at night was obscured by the smog, then dispersed and then gathered again, truly resembling a playful jade rabbit.
The wind whistled past her ears; it was a windy and chilly night.
Having decided to start with the disciples of Wuyou Pavilion, Xie Zhou went to Luo Fantian as usual to discuss the matter.
"Knock knock knock..."
"Senior brother? Senior brother! Is Brahma here?"
Xie Zhou knocked on the door. In such a long night, he wondered if his senior brother had fallen asleep. But judging from his usual personality, his senior brother would usually be studying his sword by lamplight at night!
As expected, this day was different; Luo Fantian actually fell asleep on the desk.
"Snoring..."
The shouts were deafening, as if responding to Xie Zhou. Every time she called out and knocked on the door, the shouts would suddenly appear.
Xie Zhou looked up at the moonlight and judged that it was getting late, so she gave up on waking her senior brother. Otherwise, a grumpy person would annoy her.
Leaving that matter aside for now, Xie Zhou yawned, then returned to his room, changed out of his lightest clothes, and went to sleep.
"Giggle...!"
The next day, at the crack of dawn, as the morning sunlight streamed through the windows, the disciples here rose with the crowing of the rooster to begin their daily cultivation and preparation.
Xie Zhou's early rising is a natural virtue; he took his breakfast and ran to Luo Fantian.
"Senior brother! Good morning! Mmm... delicious."
She picked up a steamed bun and started eating it. Luo Fantian, used to this, didn't find it strange and continued eating.
"Senior brother, I've discovered something interesting, do you want to hear it? It's really interesting!"
Her eyes were like lights, radiating passion.
Luo Fantian then whispered, "What is it? You seem quite curious!"
She turned to look at both sides, making sure there weren't many people, before pushing Luo Fantian into the meditation room next door.
"That's right, I've been noticing something different while practicing lately?"
"Are you about to break through to a higher level?"
"Impossible! It can't be that early!"
"Something's not right? Have you discovered something unusual?"
"Yes, I'm very curious, but I can't find it. One day, I saw that the night was dark and the moonlight was beautiful, so I went out for a stroll..."
"As we were wandering around, we saw a room radiating a dazzling light. Can you guess where that room was?"
He shook his head as Xie Zhou spoke as if he were telling a story.
"It's at Wuyou Pavilion. I think Wuyou Pavilion is definitely hiding something from us. There's a mysterious person secretly cultivating a mental power-related technique, so I need your and Ao Tian's help to see what kind of tricks Wuyou Pavilion is up to!"
Upon hearing this, Luo Fantian's expression darkened slightly. "If this violates the sect's code of conduct, we will not let it go easily!"
"good!"
Before long, the three of them, along with the disciples of the Sword Sect, deliberately provoked the Worry-Free Pavilion.
"I think you're just cowards, refusing to admit it to the death. Our brothers are formidable! Humph!"
"You're all useless, you're harming your own people!..."
Like an old fox, Xie Zhou repeatedly stirred up trouble and fanned the flames.
"We've already resolved our own internal issues; we don't need those useless bunch from the Worry-Free Pavilion to bother with us!"
"Hahaha……"
The people of Wuyou Pavilion were furious, and one of them drew his sword and stepped forward.
"Fine! You really want to fight us? Don't just talk big, let's see who's stronger, our Worry-Free Pavilion or your Sword Sect!"
The man issued the challenge with almost the loudest roar.
This was exactly what Xie Zhou wanted to do, so she stepped forward, bowed, and said, "Alright, this can be considered a pre-battle ceremony!"
"Our Sword Sect will not easily admit defeat. How should we decide on the venue and time for this competition?"
"And these competitions always need a prize. I wonder what kind of punishment we'll receive if we win or lose? What kind of reward will we get? Or maybe we should just have a competition to determine a winner and loser, and find something to have some fun with!"
Soon, Ao Tian chimed in, "That's right, it's been a long time since I've stretched my muscles with these people!"
"Place your bet!"
"Alright! It seems like I haven't seen the Pavilion Master of Wuyou Pavilion for a long time, so I'll put the unpleasant truth first: if your Wuyou Pavilion loses, then I want to meet Bai Wuyou in person and have him personally bestow the mark upon me! This will be the symbol of Wuyou Pavilion."
The people from Wuyou Pavilion were angry and agreed without much thought.
"Alright! That's only natural, but if you lose, you'll have to apologize to us and..."
Xie Zhou was overjoyed; finally, there was some progress.
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