My Disciples Are All Villains

It's a big joke.

As the hero of the great circle, the general who fought on the battlefield in the past can have today's status thanks to the efforts of the ancestors of the Lu family and his own. The aura of ancestors covered too many years. Even if this halo gradually dimmed, it couldn't change people's origin.

People are so amazing, no matter where they go, they like to compare their origins.

Luzhou from the earth has a deep understanding.

He knew that Lu Qianshan was trying to establish a relationship.

Lu Qianshan also knew that Pavilion Master Lu came this time just for the Lu family

The Black Emperor Multe followed his gaze and looked at everyone, and finally fell on Lu Zhou...

Multy staggered back and took a step back, Zhang Gonggong was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Multy.

This move attracted Si Wuya's attention.

The Black Emperor Murter pushed Zhang Gonggong away: "I'm fine."

He looked away from Lu Zhou, looked at Lu Qianshan and said, "General Lu, do you think I am a fool?"

Lu Qianshan said blankly:

"Your Majesty, why did you say this?"

At this time, the great masters outside Wan'an Hall swarmed in and blocked the door.

The outer three floors, the inner three floors, are full of masters of the inside, the imperial army, and the guards, wrapping the Wan'an Hall tightly and tightly.

They knew that the opponent's cultivation base was very high, but it was their master who let the Wan'an Palace live.

"Go away." Lu Qianshan turned around and yelled.

The voice echoed outside the hall.

Lu Qianshan was a great general, and his voice was so deep that he was not comparable to the **** Zhang Gonggong.

This sound shook everyone's eardrums tingling and nervousness.

Multier glanced at Lu Zhou again, and saw that he was unmoved, and his expression calm, he waved to the door of the temple, "All retreat."

Ouchi masters all quit.

Retire is retired.

But they are all outside the temple.

As long as your Majesty gives an order, they will rush forward, even if it is dead.

The crowd withdrew, and the hall returned to quiet.

...

Multier looked at Lu Qianshan and said, "Ancestor? Even Lan Xi and that demon girl will not live long for ten thousand years. Your ancestor will not die for thirty thousand years, but can you stay young forever and stand in front of me?"

Lu Qianshan said:

"Then what did your Majesty panic just now?"

"..."

This rhetorical question made Murtie frowned.

Si Wuya observed this in detail and saw this, and said, "General Lu, has your Majesty the Black Emperor seen the portrait in your study?"

Lu Qianshan waved his hand:

"It's absolutely impossible... that study, except for me and Lao Jiang, no one has been in. Those who can see this portrait must also be the direct descendants of the Lu family. Who can see it? The Lu family only knows the ancestors. Brilliant, but no one knows his old man’s appearance, and even Lu Li didn’t have this chance. Then, what did your Majesty be worried about?"

Murter frowned:

"Bold! Lu Qianshan, do you speak to me with this attitude and tone?"

He turned his head and raised his voice: "Ansel!"

No one answered.

Inside and outside the hall, there was dead silence.

"Ansel!"

The Black King raised the volume again.

Grandpa Zhang couldn't help it, and he went forward and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Warrior Anser...he, he...he has been, and is abandoned."

"Crapped?" Murter frowned.

"This is Pavilion Master Lu of the Demon Heaven Pavilion." Zhang Gonggong said.

Seeing is worse than hearing for a long time.

Once upon a time, Multier regarded a figure like Lu Zhou as one of the practitioners that Heilian could compare with.

Rumors from various quarters indicate that the pavilion master of Motian Pavilion is a highly respected figure.

Multier remembered Lan Xihe again. Although he had never seen him, he had heard of Lan Xihe staying young.

He himself is also a master of spiritual practice, using the resources of Da Yuan, sitting firmly in the country, without any old-school appearance.

Luzhou opened the road:

"It's a mere ten life style, the old man still doesn't care about it."

"..."

Old man?

In other words, An Se was abandoned by Pavilion Master Lu.

This speech and demeanor must be cultivated in a high position for a long time, not overnight.

Multe's thoughts were a bit trance... His target was originally the Lu family in the metropolis, so why did he provoke the pavilion master of the Motian Pavilion?

"Don't hurry up to arrange a seat for Pavilion Master Lu?" Multe said.

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Zhang Gonggong repeatedly said, and soon he took the maids and eunuchs to prepare their seats.

Although Multier was the emperor, he was too embarrassed to return to the dragon chair, and to show respect, he sat on the opposite side.

The rituals of secular monarchs and ministers do not have much meaning to top practitioners.

Seated.

Multier said: "Pavilion Master Lu, long up for a long time..."

Luzhou is straight to the point:

"Don't talk nonsense... you should know the original intention of the old man here."

Multier said in doubt: "I, I really don't know."

Lu Zhou bluntly said:

"The old man has always been grudges and grudges in doing things. The old man is not the ancestor of the Lu family, but Lu Qianshan and the blue crystal, in return, Lu Qianshan can't die."

When Murter heard the words Blue Crystal, a hint of surprise flashed across his heart.

At the same time, he gave Lu Qianshan a meaningful look.

This old fox has a really deep scheming. It turned out to be using the blue crystal to hug the thigh of the Motian Pavilion.

"Since Pavilion Master Lu has said this...Will I not give face, I will save him from death." Multier said.

Lu Zhou did not speak.

"Besides, the Lu Family retains its original status and treatment."

Lu Zhou said:

"Others, you figure it out."

After this incident, not only could the Black Emperor not secretly murder Lu Qianshan, he had to find a way to protect him, otherwise something went wrong, that would be his problem.

The attitude of Motian Pavilion was already obvious.

Multier said: "General Lu serves the court and is the country's important minister. If there is something to do with him, Pavilion Master Lu may come to me."

Lu Zhou turned his head and looked at Lu Qianshan:

"Are you satisfied?"

Lu Qianshan bowed towards Luzhou: "Satisfied and satisfied, thank you, Pavilion Master Lu, and thank your Majesty Longen."

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Luzhou’s conversation turned to the original topic

"Have you seen the portrait in Lu Qianshan's study? What is the purpose?"

The Black King Murter knows the truth:

"Finding the whereabouts of the blue crystal, so precious, everyone wants to get it. Since it is in the hands of Pavilion Master Lu, then I can rest assured."

"You are the king of a country. Haven't found a blue crystal for so many years?"

The three copies that circulated on the surface know whereabouts. There are three more in Xiao Yunhe's hands. There are no clues for the remaining three copies. Since the Black Emperor is interested in this thing, he has been investigating it for hundreds of years, and even sent someone to investigate Lu Qianshan's mansion. There should always be some clues.

Multier shook his head and said:

"The blue crystal contains the aura of too empty, such a baby, I am afraid that it will not be destined for me."

Finish saying this.

Si Wuya arched his hands and said, "Can you let me say a word."

Multier was a little unhappy.

When he talked to Pavilion Master Lu, he naturally didn't like others to interrupt casually.

Lu Zhou motioned: "Say."

Si Wuya said:

"Your Majesty has spent three hundred years tracing the blue crystal... it is impossible to get nothing, and I am sure that your Majesty has at least one blue crystal in his hand."

Lu Qianshan didn't have that great culture and cultivation, and he felt comfortable when Si Wuya said this.

Lu Qianshan thought to himself, if Pavilion Master Lu was really the ancestor of the Lu family, how shocking it would be... He shook his head again, thirty thousand years, how could it be possible.

Murtie frowned and glanced at Lu Qianshan, helpless...

Had to explain:

"I am the prince of a country. How can I jokingly? If I have blue crystals, why bother to look for them?"

Si Wuya insisted: "No...you must have."

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