On the scroll, the content recorded is naturally all the battle records in the eighth battlefield where Lu Qingshan is located.

There were only three battles, but all of them were won.

Moreover, each time it was the first of the nine battlefields to end the battle.

At the same time, it was also recorded in the scroll that in these three battles, Lu Qingshan actually killed nine great souls.

Nine of them!

As soon as he saw this number, Si Wenyan felt that the sky was dark, and he felt that the whole world was full of malice.

Si Wenyan's face became very pale, his eyes widened, and he didn't believe that all this was true.

In other words, Si Wenyan couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe it.

Meantime.

Zu Zhenyu, Zong Jue, and Hou Ying looked down respectively, and when they saw the records on the scroll, a thunderbolt seemed to have crossed their minds, and it exploded.

At this moment, they finally understood.

It turns out that they have been deceiving themselves all this time.

It turned out that Lu Qingshan really had the means to restrain the Great Soul, but because of their indifference and exclusion, they actually forced Lu Qingshan away.

It turned out that everything Lu Qingshan said was true.

At this moment, if you say that you don't regret it, it must be fake.

"Originally, when Senior Brother Lu was leaving, if we could keep it, maybe the current situation would not have happened......" Hou Ying's pair of smoke-like apricot eyes gradually dimmed.

"No, no, it can't be, the record on this scroll must be fake!"

Suddenly, Si Wenyan looked crazy, and the whole person seemed to have suffered a huge blow, and then went crazy.

"Fake?"

Zhen Han's eyes were raised, and there was a fierce glint in his eyes.

Immediately after, a glint flashed in his eyes.

Bang!

The next moment, Si Wenyan's figure seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and he flew out directly.

"This scroll is recorded by this seat himself, are you questioning this seat?" Zhen Han was obviously angry.

Zhen Han was furious.

The powerful momentum spread violently in all directions.

For a moment, everyone felt like a small boat, but there was a terrible storm on the sea.

Si Wenyan flew out upside down, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Si Wenyan's eyes showed fear, and he finally reacted, and hurriedly knelt down deeply, and said in a trembling voice: "Disciple is reckless, please forgive Elder Taishang!"

"Humph!"

Zhen Leng snorted, didn't make another move, glanced at Si Wenyan, and then said slowly: "Cultivate martial arts, cultivate your heart first." Your hearts are not yet cultivated!"

Si Wenyan still knelt and bowed.

Zu Zhenyu, Zong Jue, and Hou Ying were so frightened that they didn't dare to come out, and they each lowered their heads and listened to the teachings of Elder Taishang.

"If you have nothing to do on weekdays, you might as well take some time to cultivate your mind. Alright, you all go back!" Zhen Han waved his hand, signaling that the four of them could leave.

Immediately, the four of them breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts and hurriedly said goodbye and left.

When the four of them left, Zhen Han sighed lightly, his eyes full of worry.

"These four people are older than Lu Qingshan, but their hearts are not as good as Lu Qingshan. To cultivate martial arts, you should first cultivate your mind, and you must also cultivate people.

Fortunately, my Yuanling Sect has a disciple like Lu Qingshan, and the future rise is almost just around the corner!"

Zhen Han muttered to himself, his eyes gradually regaining his brilliance.

......

Time, another day has passed.

On this day, for Lu Qingshan, the tenth battle will begin.

Lu Qingshan pinched the time, went out unhurriedly, and walked towards the eighth battlefield.

However, when he walked to the ninth battlefield, Lu Qingshan suddenly found that the painting style seemed to be a little right?

When Si Wenyan saw Lu Qingshan, his face didn't seem to be too good-looking, so he turned around?

If it had been in the past, Si Wenyan would have spoken a long time ago.

Zu Zhenyu and Zong Jue looked at Lu Qingshan one by one, their faces a little embarrassed.

Only Hou Ying, with resoluteness in her eyes, walked over slowly and greeted her very warmly.

"Senior Brother Lu!" Hou Ying shouted crisply.

Lu Qingshan nodded and replied, "Senior Sister Hou!"

Hearing Lu Qingshan call her senior sister, Hou Ying was overjoyed in her heart, and hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Lu, I misunderstood you before, please don't take it to heart!"

Is this an apology?

As soon as Lu Qingshan heard this, he immediately understood, presumably they all already knew.

Lu Qingshan waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I have never taken it to heart." ”

Lu Qingshan was telling the truth, if he really took it to heart, with Lu Qingshan's strength, he would have beaten it a long time ago.

However, Lu Qingshan did not.

Hearing Lu Qingshan's answer, Hou Ying felt that Lu Qingshan was actually very easy to get along with, so her apricot eyes turned slightly, smiled, and said, "Then, Senior Brother Lu, Senior Sister hopes that you can return to the Ninth Battlefield!"

Regression?

Lu Qingshan's eyes looked directly at Hou Ying, and from Hou Ying's apricot eyes, Lu Qingshan could see that Hou Ying was very serious.

Lu Qingshan raised his gaze and swept over Zu Zhenyu and Zong Jue, and found that although the expressions of these two people were very embarrassed, their eyes were full of expectation.

Obviously, like Hou Ying, they hope that Lu Qingshan can return.

Lu Qingshan looked at Si Wenyan again, but what he saw was a ...... Back.

"Senior Sister Hou, I'm really sorry, Senior Brother, I've already joined the Eighth Battlefield, and now that I have my own team, I'm really sorry!" Lu Qingshan said with a smile.

"But ......," Hou Ying was about to persuade again.

But suddenly, from the direction where the eighth battlefield was located, four disciples suddenly ran over.

One by one, they were panting, and as soon as they came over, the four of them stared at Hou Ying very vigilantly.

These four people are Xin Yuan, Ning Feng, Fu Fei, and Shi Yongyuan.

"Senior Brother Lu, we've been waiting for you for a long time, so you're here!" Xin Yuan hurriedly said.

"Senior Brother Lu, tell me! What should I do today? I, Ning Feng, will definitely listen to Lu Qingshan's words obediently!" Ning Feng's face showed a flattering smile.

"Senior Brother Lu, how are we going to fight this battle today? You command, the brothers just do it!" Fu Fei patted his chest and said.

"Senior Brother Lu, I'm still staying on the lower road today, don't I have to do anything?" Shi Yongyuan asked.

"Everything, it's business as usual!" Lu Qingshan said with a smile.

Then, Lu Qingshan turned around, showed a touch of apology to Hou Ying, and said, "Senior Sister Hou, thank you for your kindness, it's just that you have already seen it, so you have to be sorry!"

The reason why he was so polite to Hou Ying was entirely because Hou Ying had apologized, and Lu Qingshan was very open-minded, so he naturally would not deliberately embarrass her.

As for Zu Zhenyu, Zong Jue, and Si Wenyan, since none of them spoke, Lu Qingshan naturally wouldn't take the initiative to speak.

Immediately, Lu Qingshan turned around and was about to leave.

Lu Qingshan has the ability to restrain the Great Soul, and Hou Ying will not sit idly by and watch Lu Qingshan leave no matter what.

Immediately, Hou Ying hurriedly shouted: "Senior Brother Lu......"

Wow!

Hearing Hou Ying's shout, Xin Yuan, Ning Feng, Fu Fei, and Shi Yongyuan turned around together and said in unison: "Our ......"

Immediately after, Ning Feng's eyes showed vigilance, and he added, "That's our Senior Brother Lu......"

The other three were also very vigilant in their eyes.

After finishing speaking, the four of them followed behind Lu Qingshan and walked towards the eighth battlefield.

When Lu Qingshan's figure gradually faded away, Hou Ying turned around, and her apricot eyes were full of suppressed anger.

However, at this moment, the pent-up anger broke out.

(End of chapter)