Chapter 54 Lu Qingshan Doesn’t Know How to Fight

On the way back to Tianlao, Lu Qingshan and Ye Wuyou walked together.

"Lu Qingshan, what's the point of being your apprentice if I learn the magic?"

Ye Wuyou already knows the art of Tianyan at this moment, but he did not expose it.

Others do not know the value of the magic, but Lu Qingshan does not know it?

If he can learn such a magical power by just looking at it, what will the other party think if he tells it frankly?

He knows that Lu Qingshan may have some guesses in his heart, but as the other party said, everyone has secrets, and Lu Qingshan will not ask about it.

But people's hearts are unpredictable, who can guarantee it?

Even if Lu Qingshan does not have any thoughts about him, what if others know it.

So he can only conceal this fact and honestly prepare to go to the capital for a stroll in the future.

But now, he has learned the method of Tianyan, at least he does not need to be eroded by weirdness, and he is not worried about his life.

Shouldn't he seize the opportunity to negotiate the terms?

Lu Qingshan said softly: "Not a disciple."

"Hmm?"

"It's a successor."

Don't disciple and successor mean the same thing?

Ye Wuyou thought about it, but then realized that he was being evaded by the other party.

"Lu Qingshan, you have to give me some hope, right? When old man Zhao wanted to take me in as a disciple, the sign was loud and clear, and good things came one after another."

Lu Qingshan put his hands behind his back and walked slowly. Ye Wuyou walked in front, occasionally stomping his feet to urge him.

Listening to Ye Wuyou's words, how could Lu Qingshan not know what he meant, but his face was helpless.

"If you can really be my successor, I have the most complete library in Da Yan for you to refer to..."

"No, I don't like to read those things, I read the Spring and Autumn Annals."

What is the Spring and Autumn Annals?

Lu Qingshan was slightly stunned, but after thinking about it, he didn't know what to say.

This kid, why is he negotiating conditions with him?

But for some reason, he didn't feel disgusted in his heart.

Lu Qingshan's hands in his wide sleeves gently spread out, and a black little man slowly condensed, and then kowtowed heavily.

Not once like before, but three times in a row.

Eh... Lu Qingshan's face was a little surprised, and then turned solemn and puzzled.

He had used Tianyan to calculate Ye Wuyou's fate.

The final scene was that Ye Wuyou was unable to comprehend the divine art of Tianyan, and finally chose the divine art under the Tianlao as a second choice, but also threw away the weirdness on his body and spent his life as an ordinary Tianlao jailer.

Therefore, he had previously stopped Ye Wuyou from becoming a disciple, and took the initiative to ask the other party if he was willing to accept another self.

This was the other party's fate, and Lu Qingshan didn't want to change it. As a normal practitioner, it was a blessing in life to live a stable life in this relatively stable world.

But now, the originally clear fate seemed to have changed.

His steps stopped.

"Lu Qingshan, why do you stop? I have to go back to Tianlao to hand in the task today. As your immediate superior, you are taking the lead in slacking off."

What is slacking off?

The hands in his sleeves clenched slightly, and Lu Qingshan put on that calm smile on his face again, and walked forward slowly.

"Ye Wuyou, if you can really learn Tianyan and become my successor, then you can do anything in Da Yan without any taboos."

This time it was Ye Wuyou who stopped.

But he stopped not because of anything else, but because the other party's words made him pause.

"You can do whatever you want?" Ye Wuyou said.

"You can do whatever you want." Lu Qingshan responded lightly.

This is really like a little cow riding a rocket, bragging to the sky... So you, Lu Qingshan, are the narrator.

[Arrogant, there are such arrogant people in the world. You sneered and directly ridiculed him that you want to kill everyone in the world. Forgive him for not saying anything.]

"What if I want to kill someone?" Ye Wuyou's eyes showed a trace of coldness. He didn't mean anything else. He just wanted to see what the other party could say after hearing such a rebellious word.

"Okay." Lu Qingshan said leisurely, as if the word "killing" was no different from stepping on an ant in his ears.

"Whoever you want to kill is fine?" Ye Wuyou was so angry that he laughed.

Lu Qingshan nodded slightly, as if he had seriously thought about Ye Wuyou's question.

"The one sitting on that chair is not okay, but others are fine." Lu Qingshan replied.

Ye Wuyou: "..."

[..."]

"Lu Qingshan, aren't you afraid that after I become your successor, I will bully the good and kill the innocent?" Ye Wuyou said.

"No." Lu Qingshan's face was calm.

"Do you trust me so much?" Ye Wuyou didn't understand.

Lu Qingshan glanced at him and said without stopping his steps.

"That's not the case, but..."

As if he remembered something, Lu Qingshan joked.

"It's just a matter of one punch."

Ye Wuyou was stunned for a while. Although he didn't want to admit it, he seemed to be telling the truth.

Lu Qingshan's face showed a thoughtful look, then he chuckled and spoke in a gentle tone.

"A gentleman has a sense of responsibility. The word "respect" is the dimension of doing things. If you keep it in your heart, it becomes "respect". Ye Wuyou, I don't think you will become that kind of person."

Ye Wuyou had nothing more to say.

It's not a wise thing to argue with a scholar.

There was no more talk between the two.

Until there was another intersection and a turn to the sky prison, Lu Qingshan stopped.

"After this month, I will go to the capital again, and you will come with me. Whether you can finally learn Tianyan or not, it will be of great benefit to you to comprehend the twelve divine pillars..."

Seeing that Lu Qingshan was leaving first, Ye Wuyou thought for a while and asked.

"I want to improve my spiritual practice as soon as possible and learn magical powers. Is there any way?"

The weird thing came to an end for the time being, but Ye Wuyou didn't forget that he was still a first-level rookie.

Although it was possible to kill even three realms before, that was only when the "ghost" power was used, and most of them were used in sneak attacks.

When the "ghost" ghost hand cannot be used without restraint, although Ye Wuyou doesn't want to admit it, his own strength is indeed a bit low.

The last resort of the man in brocade robes opened Ye Wuyou's eyes, and he also realized that there was no practitioner in the world who didn't have the means to beat the odds.

When Lu Qingshan heard this, he shook his head slightly and said calmly.

"Ye Wuyou, you are asking the wrong person. I don't know how to fight."

Ye Wuyou looked a little weird. He found that he could always hear some ridiculously interesting words from Lu Qingshan's mouth.

You can't fight? Who punched me into the wall in Tianlao before?

But Lu Qingshan still showed him a clear path.

"Go find Zhao Changhe, he can teach you."

…

"That's what happened. The warden asked me to come to you." Ye Wuyou spread his hands and said to Zhao Changhe, who looked serious.

Zhao Changhe, who had white eyebrows and beard, didn't look good. He snorted heavily, and then carefully scanned the surroundings to make sure that there was no one around.

When Ye Wuyou wondered what the other party was looking at, he looked at Zhao Changhe and cursed into the air.

"Lu Qingshan, Lu Qingshan, why do you dump all the garbage on me every day!"

After venting his anger, Zhao Changhe looked relieved a little, then turned around and said.

"It's okay, Mr. Ye, I'm not talking about you."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter..."

[You keep holding back, but in the end you can't bear it anymore. There is no need to bear it anymore. This bad old man dares to mock you. You take action immediately. Even though you are far away from his realm, so what? We monks don’t want to fight. Killing the enemy across the border is not a problem. I am fighting a high-end game]

Zhao Changhe stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Ye Wuyou.

He had watched this kid complete the whole process of training his body, and he also knew his talent.

Although he said bad words, Zhao Changhe did not dismiss him casually in his heart.

Although his hair and beard were all white, Zhao Changhe's eyes were still sharp. He could see some changes in Ye Wuyou's behavior and mentality after returning from this trip.

Zhao Changhe had a smile on his lips, then turned around and walked out.

"I don't have time and can't teach you."

Before Ye Wuyou could ask, Zhao Changhe's words came again.

"Come here with me, there is someone who is particularly suitable for training a crazy boy like you who is not afraid of death."

…

Except for the weird eighth level, this was Ye Wuyou's first time stepping deeper into the heavenly prison.

[D] level jailers can only go down to the second floor at most.

The first floor of the prison is only for outsiders to see, and there are many prisoners with high status outside.

There are still people on the second level, but there are a few faint breaths of practitioners inside.

On the third level, there were still people... Even though those people were sealed, Ye Wuyou could still feel the aura of those people, and he was no weaker than Lu Caiwei.

But these people looked at him with fear.

But then Ye Wuyou realized that it was not himself that they were afraid of, but Zhao Changhe.

On the fourth floor, there was finally a change.

Because this level is about demons, not demonic beasts that have transformed.

But most of these demons had wounds on their bodies and looked depressed. Seeing Ye Wuyou and the two coming here, they didn't say a word, but kept shrinking back.

"Why don't you kill these monsters?" Ye Wuyou asked, expressing his doubts.

The first few levels are for people. Ye Wuyou knows that some people are hot potatoes in the outside world, such as dignitaries, or elders of some sect.

Ye Wuyou can understand simply keeping it closed.

But wouldn’t it be enough to just execute the monster directly?

"Execution? These beasts came in by eating humans. It would be too cheap to execute them directly."

"Otherwise, how do you think we got so many cultivation resources, elixirs, and precious things like the heart blood of monsters in Tianlao?"

"Ordinary ordinary monsters cannot enter the heavenly prison. Even if these beasts die one day, a group of practitioners can kill their heads if their bodies are thrown outside."

Ye Wuyou understood and didn't ask any more questions.

The number of jailers on this floor was much smaller, but with a casual glance, Ye Wuyou saw the waist tag [B] hanging on the opponent's waist.

A figure came forward. "Master Zhao, I wonder which floor you want to go to... and who is next to you?"

"It doesn't matter if we go to the fifth floor. This kid is not afraid of death." Zhao Changhe said calmly.

Then, Ye Wuyou saw the jailer, holding a compass in his hand, making seals with the other hand, and muttering something in his mouth.

Arrayist?

Soon, an ink-like door appeared on the wall, emitting a hazy fluorescent light.

The two walked in, but Ye Wuyou found that it was a passage that was emitting light.

Ye Wuyou was a little surprised. It seemed that there was no simple staircase leading to the fifth floor.

Zhao Changhe explained while walking.

"Some time ago, a beast sneaked in and brought a Yi Tian Bao Mirror, which could reverse the directions of the floors in this prison. As a result, the support staff originally wanted to go to the fourth floor, but instead walked to the fifth floor and wanted to go to the fifth floor. The fifth floor is back to the first floor, huh.”

"So Mr. Lu later took matters into his own hands and renovated this place. As for the first few floors, it doesn't matter. Even if those guys escape, they will be useless."

Ye Wuyou finally understood why he went to the second floor in the first place, but ended up going directly to the eighth floor in the blink of an eye.

Luck...seems to be a bit on the back burner.

"The Yi Tian Bao Mirror is really so magical. I wonder if it remains?" Ye Wuyou said.

"Stay? It was broken into pieces. The demon clan was also willing to bear it. The treasure was used here as a disposable thing." Zhao Changhe looked gloomy, as if he thought of something bad.

"Oh, by the way, you have been to the eighth floor and survived. You should know that there is something called weird, right? That mirror contains a trace of weird power." Zhao Changhe said.

A mirror with strange powers?

That being said, that thing seems to have the same origin as my right eye.

Is this kind of thing that contains a hint of the Taoist atmosphere still a treasure even in Zhao Changhe's eyes?

【baby? No matter what kind of crap can be called a treasure, you immediately self-destruct and dig out all the weirdness and eyeballs on your body so that this damn old man can open his eyes! 】

Ignoring the narrator's daily nervousness, Ye Wuyou walked forward silently.

The fifth floor was finally reached.

Ye Wuyou looked at the scene in front of him quietly, feeling slightly uncomfortable and even having difficulty breathing.

It's not that he's sick, it's just that the prison on this floor is full of blood, murderous aura, evil aura... filling the entire space.

On this level, they are all transformed demons.

If the monsters don't have the innate magical power like the monster fox, they need to be above the third level before they can transform. Although most of their transformations only maintain their human bodies, they have heavy traces of monsters on their bodies.

At this moment, the group of monsters were looking at the two of them, looking at Zhao Changhe with fear in their eyes, but looking at Ye Wuyou, their eyes were unabashedly cruel.

Ye Wuyou's expression became increasingly weird.

Could it be that the person the other party preached to me was a demon?

Don't be so evil...

"We're here." Following Zhao Changhe's words, Ye Wuyou stopped.

He looked towards the cell in front of him.

Something even more sinister happened.

In a prison full of big monsters, there is only one human cell mixed with these monsters.

That was a man, with no aura visible around him. If his current appearance was excluded, he was actually an ordinary middle-aged man.

But his appearance was anything but ordinary at the moment.

The red prison uniform...or rather the white prison uniform was dyed red by blood, and the red messy hair was obviously dyed by blood.

Several chains tied his limbs tightly, and even pierced Pipa's bones, binding him in the prison.

And at this moment, he was chewing a bloody piece of raw meat.

Ye Wuyou could tell that the meat was chewy, maybe it was beef.

But where the hell does this beef come from?

Soon Ye Wuyou knew where the beef came from.

In a prison next to him, a transformed tauren grabbed the earth with his head and kept kowtowing towards Zhao Changhe.

"Master Zhao, please do me a favor and change my cell. I don't want to be a neighbor with this man anymore."

"Look at my old cow. He has eaten all the meat in this period. There is no good piece. I beg you, old cow, I am going crazy."

Zhao Changhe didn't care at first, but he looked at the miserable appearance of the tauren, hissed, and then said to the man in the cell.

"Fang Cunshan, you can't tell me what you want to eat, why do you have to eat the inmates?"

These words fell into Ye Wuyou's ears and felt very abnormal, but in front of his eyes they were extremely reasonable.

The man named Fang Cunshan slowly raised his head. The eyes exposed under a few strands of red hair were a little cloudy, but there was no violence in them.

Fang Cunshan sighed, then threw the beef aside.

"I don't eat beef."

He stretched out a hand, and the chain made a crisp sound as it scraped across the ground.

Pointing to the tauren who was kneeling on the ground and shaking.

"At first, this beast tried to trick me and almost wanted to run away, but I asked him clearly. The reason why this beast came in was to kill a whole town of people, and he also liked to rape other people's wives and daughters in front of their husbands. He never tired of it."

Fang Cunshan suddenly smiled, the color of blood still remaining in the corner of his mouth.

He said with a cruel smile.

"The tauren deserve to die for a beast like this!"