Seeing this, Liu Yan covered her mouth and chuckled.
Ao Tian staggered into the room hurriedly, came to Lu Nanzhuo with a silly smile and bowed.
"Master, Ao Tian was excited for a moment. Master! If you meet my father, mother, or uncle, you must save me."
Ao Tian said pleadingly.
Lu Nanzhuo did not refuse and nodded slightly.
Ao Tian breathed a sigh of relief. With the nod from the young master, he felt very stable.
"Oh, by the way, how did the various tribes know about the black box? Who discovered it? Wasn't it Young Master Xian?"
Before Ao Tian could finish his words, Lu Nanzhuo kicked him out again.
Ao Tian knelt on one knee: "Sir, Ao Tian knows he was wrong."
Lu Nanzhuo ignored him and looked at Liu Yan.
Liu Yan frowned and said, "No one in the tribe knows who discovered the black box first. And after the tribes went down, because the black box was well hidden, no one could find the person who signed the contract with the black box. Many people even thought it was a lie."
Speaking of this, Liu Yan glanced at Lu Nanzhuo, who must still be thinking about how to identify the black box.
"However, I have already informed the tribes about the appearance of the black box in the Shenyuan Abyss. I believe that everyone in the tribe should believe it this time."
"Then why do the other tribes believe that you, the Qingluan tribe, have really seen the black box?"
Ao Tian glanced at Lu Nanzhuo and asked a very crucial question.
"Haha, that's easy. I've already asked someone to bring Wan Hong's projection mirror back to the clan through the magic circle. It should be here soon. This is proof enough."
Liu Yan said very confidently that she felt she had done a great job.
Lu Nanzhuo's eyes flashed slightly!
There is also his figure in the projection mirror.
Ao Tian looked indifferent. Although his clan members would definitely know about his appearance in the projection mirror, so what?
Following the young master, he was fearless and inexplicably confident.
"Ao Tian, show the guest out."
Liu Yan and Ao Tian were both stunned. They were just chatting happily.
Ao Tian immediately saw a hint of coldness in Lu Nanzhuo's eyes!
And this coolness is directed at Liu Yan.
Hiss! Why do you change your face so quickly?
Liu Yan's body trembled slightly at Lu Nanzhuo's gaze. She also noticed the slightly cold look in Lu Nanzhuo's eyes. She didn't know where she had said it wrong.
"see a visitor out."
Lu Nanzhuo spoke softly again.
"Yes, sir!"
Ao Tian quickly stood up and waved towards Liu Yan, saying, "Princess, please."
Liu Yan's eyes were slightly red and she was very confused.
"Sir, Liu Yan will take her leave."
Liu Yan stood up and bowed, then was sent out by Ao Tian.
Ao Tian tiptoed back into the house. He had a deep feeling that serving the emperor was like serving a tiger.
"You go out too. Don't disturb me before dawn."
"Uh, yes, sir, Ao Tian will take his leave."
Ao Tian hurried out.
Lu Nanzhuo sat cross-legged on the bed, looking at the flickering candlelight on the table. Perhaps the next action made him feel a little tired, and he was really too lazy to run.
Then he closed his eyes, and a powerful pressure suddenly emanated from him, frightening Ao Tian outside the house so much that his face turned pale and he felt suffocated.
What kind of pressure is this?!
He had never felt such pressure from the clan leader!
Even more, this pressure instantly spread to the entire Wanmo Sect, and everyone, from Liu Yan to the elders and disciples, was awakened!
They looked horrified and sweated profusely!
This pressure! What's going on?
Soon, the pressure disappeared.
Liu Yan's face turned pale, and she looked in shock in the direction of Lu Nanzhuo's residence from the side room.
"Silence! Continue practicing!"
Liu Yan's voice resounded throughout the Wanmo Sect, and then the entire Wanmo Sect fell silent again.
Ao Tian was sweating profusely. The young master is worthy of being a young master. It’s so scary!
Then he seemed to remember something and frowned in thought.
If Ao Tian had the courage to enter the room at this moment, he would have discovered that Lu Nanzhuo, who had been on the bed, had mysteriously disappeared.
Zhongxuanzhou, Phoenix clan.
Feng Junzhao, wearing only an inner shirt, was handling clan affairs in his own room. He would rub his temples from time to time, and look at the flickering candlelight with a smile on his face.
Over the past ten thousand years, she has rarely been in the clan because of the search for the Great Venerable, so a lot of affairs have piled up, and she has been dealing with them during this period of time.
"I really want to see you again, Great Master."
Feng Junzhao looked at the candlelight, holding his chin and murmuring.
"Jun Zhao."
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind.
Click.
The brush in Feng Junzhao's hand fell, splashing ink.
He turned around stiffly and saw Lu Nanzhuo standing there with his hands behind his back.
"Great Master, how are you?"
Feng Junzhao looked at the man in front of him with his golden eyes trembling slightly.
"Hey, Jun Zhao, put on your clothes first before talking."
Lu Nanzhuo looked at Feng Junzhao and said something puzzled.
Hearing this, Feng Junzhao lowered her head and saw the curves faintly visible through her inner shirt. Her cheeks immediately turned red and she quickly waved her slender hand, and the curves were covered by a luxurious golden robe.
When she thought that Lu Nanzhuo must have seen her just now, her cheeks turned even redder, but she felt a little happy in her heart.
"Jun Zhao, I have used the Great Teleportation Technique to travel thousands of miles from Northern Xuanzhou to Central Xuanzhou to ask you to do a favor."
Lu Nanzhuo interrupted Feng Junzhao's reverie and said.
"The Great Master's affairs are Jun Zhao's affairs. Just speak directly. Why bother asking for favors?"
Feng Junzhao looked at Lu Nanzhuo with her golden eyes. He appeared before her eyes so vividly that she felt like she was in a dream.
"That's right, the Qingluan tribe."
After a while, Lu Nanzhuo explained everything to Feng Junzhao.
"So that's how it is. The Great Venerable wants Jun Zhao to erase your presence from the projection mirror before it's delivered to the Qingluan Clan. This will allow the other clans to see the black box while keeping you out of everyone's sight."
Feng Junzhao opened her soft lips slightly and immediately understood what Lu Nanzhuo meant.
"That's right, Jun Zhao has always been smart. I don't want anyone else to know that I'm still alive. Don't tell anyone else, including Chief Qingluan, Long Ba Cang, and the others."
Lu Nanzhuo said with a smile, his hands behind his back.
"Jun Zhao understands. Jun Zhao will go down and deal with it immediately!"
Feng Junzhao was happy to hear Lu Nanzhuo praise her intelligence, and then continued,
"Then your Excellency."
"I will return to Beixuanzhou immediately."
Lu Nanzhuo's eyes flashed slightly.
"Jun Zhao understands."
Feng Junzhao lowered his head, with a hint of loss in his golden eyes.
"That Great Venerable"
Just as Feng Junzhao raised her head, she choked on her words and found that Lu Nanzhuo had disappeared.
"Don't overwork yourself."
Suddenly, Lu Nanzhuo's faint voice rang out and echoed in the room.
Feng Junzhao was immediately relieved, smiling like a flower. She remembered what Lu Nanzhuo had just told her, and with a wave of her sleeves, she disappeared into the room.
"Qingluan Clan Projection Mirror."
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