#196 - Master of Listening Snow Pavilion
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Eastern Wasteland.
Above Cangzhou.
A figure was wandering in the void. He was wearing a black robe, with long black hair draped over his shoulders, and his eyes were as deep as the abyss.
This is an old man with his hands behind his back, constantly crossing the void.
His old face was filled with endless vicissitudes, as if he had spent endless years in this world.
The years have left countless traces on his face that seem impossible to erase.
The old man had a blank expression on his face, and no evidence of his cultivation could be seen, but anyone with eyes could tell that this was an extremely terrifying being who had lived for endless years.
After a while, he looked down, penetrated the endless distance, and cast his gaze below.
“Found it.”
The old man whispered, his mind moved, and a mask instantly appeared in his right hand.
A ghost face mask.
Don't let anyone detect it!
Immediately, the old man raised his right hand and slowly placed it on his face.
That's right.
This person is Lu Yuan!
After he finished refining the life-saving trump cards needed by his tribe, he came to Cangzhou.
The purpose was to get the Tingxue Silver Order mentioned by the system.
Not long ago, he spent sixty days in the Tower of Time.
Thousands of jade tablets and nearly a thousand ancient talismans were refined.
At the same time, he polished himself, and when there was really nothing else to do, he walked out of the Tower of Time.
In the outside world, only seven or eight hours had passed since they entered the tower.
This is enough to show how terrifying the Tower of Time and Universe is.
In Lu Yuan's vision, every member of the Lu family would be given three jade tokens and an ancient talisman.
A life-saving trump card of this level.
Even the geniuses among the hidden imperial families probably don’t have it.
After all, this is the trump card that allows him to survive four attacks from quasi-emperor warriors.
Even if an outsider possesses one, it is a blessing from God.
And Lu Yuan's current appearance was exactly what he changed on purpose.
That ghost face mask was also carefully prepared by him.
However, even without this mask, no one could see Lu Yuan's true appearance through that old face.
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Soon, Lu Yuan arrived at a huge city.
Looking at this extremely prosperous scene, he did not look around, but observed silently with his spiritual sense.
Some monks around saw Lu Yuan dressed like this and took a closer look at him curiously, but they tactfully did not cause any trouble.
After all, in their eyes, this man walked like a dragon and a tiger, with a ghost mask on his face, and no evidence of his cultivation could be seen.
You can tell at first glance that he is someone not to be trifled with!
Lu Yuan ignored the gazes of the monks around him and focused on his own thoughts.
Listening Snow Pavilion's East Desert Headquarters.
Ordinary people can't get in.
Only by becoming a saint can you be qualified to contact him.
After all, this is a genuine quasi-emperor-level force!
According to Zhuge Qing, the branches under each headquarters of Tingxue Pavilion are unchanged and have fixed bases.
However, the five headquarters change every fifty years.
Although the specific location of the headquarters is not as illusory as the main pavilion, it is also extremely difficult to track.
Because every fifty years, this headquarters can only be found by finding the specific branch under it.
Through this particular branch, it is transmitted to the headquarters.
When Zhuge Qing said this, Lu Yuan was a little speechless.
Is Tingxue Pavilion so cautious?
Even the headquarters changes the entry method every fifty years.
Who created these rules?
Such a talent?
However, when Lu Yuan put himself in the other person's shoes, he understood.
If he was the one who created these rules, he would probably go even further than that.
After all, this is an assassination organization.
This seems extremely troublesome, but it is only a little troublesome for ordinary people.
For the Holy Clan and the Imperial Clan, as long as they ask a little, some information can be shared with each other.
At this moment, the huge city where Lu Yuan is located is just one of the countless cities in Cangzhou.
The most powerful force among them is only at the Tianzun level.
But there is a branch of Tingxue Pavilion's East Wilderness Headquarters in this city.
This branch is connected to the passage leading to the headquarters.
As a result, over the years, there have always been powerful saints descending here!
The people in the city were completely unaware of this.
In this world, some things are often just one step away.
But as long as you can't get over it, these things are not something you can know.
As Lu Yuan walked, his figure disappeared in an instant.
When he appeared again, he had arrived in front of an ordinary building.
This building is quite ordinary compared to other buildings in the city.
But no force in the city dared to provoke him.
Lu Yuan stood in front of the building and looked at the hanging plaque.
There are eight big characters written on it.
Donghuang Tingxue Pavilion branch.
Immediately, he stepped into it.
"Sir, who do you want to kill?"
As soon as he entered, he saw a graceful woman sitting there, smiling at Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan cast a glance over.
The girl was wearing a purple dress, with charming eyes and her hair tied up with a phoenix hairpin inserted in it.
She held a handful of melon seeds in her left hand and one in her right hand. She crossed her legs and leaned forward. Her amazing curves exuded an alluring aura.
At this moment, she was looking at Lu Yuan with a smile.
Lu Yuan just glanced at it and pretended not to see it, and just said a few words lightly.
“…”
When the woman heard this, her eyes widened slightly and she sat up straight in an instant.
"In that case, then follow me."
Her voice was no longer as gentle as before, but became serious.
Lu Yuan walked behind her.
When he went deeper, he realized that even this branch was not simple.
The inside and outside of this branch look like a world of difference.
"Is this a quasi-emperor-level formation?"
"It only affects one branch? Or maybe it's because the headquarters passage is here."
Lu Yuan murmured in his heart.
At the same time, the voice of the woman in front continued to be heard.
"Senior, my name is Ziyin. I am not from this branch, but from the headquarters."
"If you come again in the future, maybe we will meet again."
"In fact, you don't need to wear a mask, because we won't tell others what our guests look like."
"I don't know who you want to kill, senior. Since I am from the headquarters, I will know sooner or later. Why don't you tell me? I am quite interested."
“…”
The woman named Ziyin felt a little embarrassed when she saw that Lu Yuan didn't respond, so she tactfully said nothing.
Not long after, the two of them stood in front of a teleportation array.
They looked at each other and then stepped in.
A moment later, Lu Yuan was already standing in front of a hall.
Just at this moment, the system's voice sounded again.
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for entering the Donghuang Tingxue Pavilion headquarters and obtaining the Tingxue Silver Order. ]
[Tingxue Silver Token: A token that disappeared along with the master of Donghuang Tingxue Pavilion for thousands of years.]
[The owner is the leader of the Tingxue Pavilion in the Eastern Wasteland, and can command all the assassins of the Tingxue Pavilion in the Eastern Wasteland at will.]
[Tingxue Pavilion only obeys orders, not people! ]
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