"Ancestor, why do I feel that this matter is just child's play? There is no way that the Martial Saint would start a war!"

After taking care of the wounded, Lu Ziyu went to his ancestor and asked.

They were still on the ship and had not gone back yet. Everyone had a room. He came to the room of his ancestor Lu Ao and asked.

Lu Ao was meditating to heal his injuries. Hearing this, he opened his eyes and said, "Then how do you want to fight? You must kill him until there is a river of blood and corpses everywhere!"

"No, although the opponent has injured a lot of people this time and is unable to fight again in a short period of time, it feels like it is of no use. Once their large troops arrive, it will be of no use!"

Lu Ziyu asked his question. He thought that this time he would directly maim all the people in Donghai, or kill a few. When the people behind him came, these people would be useless.

"Don't ask me about this. I know the same information as you now. Ask someone who knows!"

Lu Ao was also confused. I think a lot of people were confused. They didn’t know what Mr. You and the others were thinking. To be honest this time, although a few people on the South China Sea side were injured, the people on the East China Sea suffered greater losses.

, several of them were injured more seriously than the Sea-Taking Martial Saint. If it weren’t for a skilled doctor like the Medical Saint, he would really not be able to fight again in a short time.

At that time, it was definitely possible to pursue the victory and expand the results. Although not all of them could be retained, most of the people would not have the energy to take action within a few years.

However, at that time, You Lao called out to those who wanted to pursue him, but did not explain any reason. If it weren't for You Lao's high prestige, maybe they would have started a riot.

He sat for a while and still couldn't figure it out. When he saw his ancestor healing his wounds, he stood up and prepared to leave.

"You should be more peaceful these days. This time you are too high-profile. Even though those people are smiling at you, secretly I don't know how many people don't want to see it!"

Lu Ao suddenly spoke when he was about to go out.

"knew!"

Lu Ziyu replied and walked out.

This time it was a bit high-profile, especially when he captured the Soul-Seducing Demon Girl and chopped off an arm of a mid-level Martial Saint. When he was helping others treat their injuries just now, they were all very polite to him. Even those who were in the mid-level Martial Saint were very polite to him.

He became a lot more enthusiastic, but he felt a little uncomfortable. Although most people smiled sincerely at him, a few people felt that their smiles were a bit fake.

…

The ship returned directly to Luochen Island. After docking, the martial saints flew directly to Luocheng.

"Go back and take a rest. Come over tomorrow to discuss matters!"

As soon as they arrived outside Luocheng, everyone's ears rang with You Lao's voice.

There are no longer as many people in Luocheng as before. Although there are many people on the street, it is no longer crowded.

"Look, the Martial Saints are back!"

Someone in the city looked at the sky and shouted, and then everyone in Luocheng saw the Martial Saint flying in the sky.

All the Martial Saints went out to fight with the Martial Saints of the East China Sea. Everyone knew this, and they could feel such a big movement in the Star Reaching Sea, as Luochen Island was not too far away.

"I wonder who won?"

"All the Martial Saints are back, it seems there are no casualties!"

"We must have won in Nanhai, this is our territory!"

"How could the Martial Saint be so easily injured and killed, but who was the person being carried by the Martial Saint of Lishui?"

"I don't know, maybe I'm injured!"

The atmosphere inside Zuo Cheng started to boil. They were all discussing the news. The various regiments outside the city were stationed, and each regiment leader came towards Zuo Cheng. They wanted to find out the results of this operation.

"Brother Lu, how did this person wake up?"

Just when Lu Ziyu had spotted the direction of the courtyard where he lived and was walking with Lu Ao, he heard the Lishui Martial Saint ask.

"Senior, just pull out those golden needles and she will wake up!"

Lu Ziyu originally wanted to go over and pull it out, but when he saw the old man in front of you slowing down, he said something, speeded up and disappeared.

"snort!"

When Old Man You saw Lu Ziyu's actions, his face twitched, he snorted coldly and said nothing.

"Old You, what should I do with this one?"

Of course, the Lishui Martial Saint would not dare to pull out the needle. Now that she had pulled it out, she could not stop him from escaping.

"Give it to me. You can go and rest. We can wait until tomorrow if you have anything else to discuss!"

The old man You had a headache. He didn't expect to capture a Martial Saint alive. This was more difficult than killing a Martial Saint. Even he didn't capture a Martial Saint alive. Even in the early stage of the Martial Saint

Neither works.

Looking at You Lao's face, Lishui Martial Saint almost laughed. She also understood You Lao's pain. Martial Saints are not easy to imprison, and it is not possible to keep using golden needles like this. No matter what, he is still a Martial Saint.

But waking up is troublesome. There is no good way to restrain Wu Sheng. Old Man You will be in trouble when he wakes up.

Lu Ziyu returned to his yard. There were people in the yard specially cleaning and guarding it.

It was really comfortable to soak in the hot bath. Today, I splashed a lot of sea water and got red spots all over my body. Although they all disappeared on the way back, I still feel uncomfortable all over my body.

In the evening, a table of food was delivered to them. After eating, the grandfather and grandson went to rest directly. Although it didn't last long this time, they were tired.

Early the next morning, Lu Ziyu got up early and practiced his sword skills first. After having breakfast, he and his ancestors headed towards the rocky mountain.

Many martial saints came from all directions and greeted Lu Ziyu warmly when they met them.

The door of the main hall in Shishan was open, and there were already several people inside. Lu Ziyu went in together with several martial saints he met on the road, and they exchanged greetings and compliments before finally sitting down separately.

This time, Lu Ziyu still sat in the back seat with his ancestor. There was still some time, and less than half of the martial saints had not arrived. Everyone was chatting in low voices with the people around them.

Looking at the top three empty seats, Lu Zi was suddenly startled. He remembered something. After they stopped fighting with the people from Donghai yesterday, they did not see Martial Saint Qingfeng and Martial Saint Zhaixing.

Come back. Moreover, when they left yesterday, he felt that the two of them had been fighting each other without stopping. At that time, Old Man You was so confused that he forgot to ask if they were back.

Before 6 o'clock, all the Martial Saints had arrived, and just after the last person sat down, three people sat down on the top seat, none other than You Lao and others.

Lu Ziyu specifically looked at the Qingfeng Martial Saint's Star-Zhaining Martial Saint above. He couldn't see anything on the surface, and he couldn't feel anything with his breath. But he saw that Qingfeng Martial Saint's face was a little bit wrong, and some acupuncture points were a little bit strange.

dim.

"Injured!"

Lu Ziyu was shocked. He did not expect that Qingfeng Martial Saint would be injured.

As if sensing Lu Ziyu's gaze, Qingfeng Martial Saint looked at him, smiled and nodded.

"Now that we're all here, let's get started!"
Chapter completed!