My Disciples Are All Villains

Grandpa Zhang shivered and looked at the debris on the ground: "Fake?"

Although Grandpa Zhang's cultivation is not as good as that of the Black Emperor Murter, he still has some eyesight...The brown Pluto ring doesn't look like a fake.

He hurriedly bent over to deal with the slag, and took a closer look, the pattern on it was a bit crude. It also contains energy. In terms of quality, it should be a good treasure.

He secretly turned his head back, glanced at the ring on your majesty's ring finger... knowingly--

"Your Majesty, their Motian Pavilion is too bullying! They used a fake ring to get the blue crystal."

Multer looked back at him and said:

"You dog minion, you don't bark when people are there, and people go, barking happily?"

Grandpa Zhang laughed: "I'm not trying to vent your anger to your majesty."

Murter sighed:

"I, I can only try my best to speak in secret."

He can achieve this position, how can he not have any vision.

His body contains the advantages and disadvantages that a country's emperor should have-it is cruel enough, ruthless when it should be ruthless, resolute and resolute, not indecisive, has a big picture, and can bear the weight that others cannot bear.

He can turn his face to kill the former hero Lu Qianshan, and he can also bow his head to win the Motian Pavilion.

The Black Tower was demoted collectively, the White Tower Lan Xihe was said to have also suffered defeat, and the leader of the Black Yao Alliance also became a tortoise.

It was very unwise to be an enemy of the Motian Pavilion at this time.

...

Mid-air.

Lu Zhou looked back at Si Wuya who was following him and asked, "As a teacher, I don't remember teaching you how to watch the breath."

Si Wuya smiled:

"It was fabricated by the disciples in order to bluff the Black Emperor."

Luzhou and Lu Qianshan: "..."

As a result, the Black Emperor was really fooled, and he couldn't accept it.

Lu Qianshan curiously said: "This can be made up, but those herbs can't be made up?"

"Coincidentally, I have made a breath-reducing pill according to ancient books." Si Wuya said.

The breath of the same door basically relied on his pill to hide the too weak breath.

Lu Qianshan turned towards Luzhou Road: "I also hope that Pavilion Master Lu will not be offended. I also yelled that on purpose. The purpose is to pick out the blue crystal."

"This is not an example." Lu Zhou said lightly.

Lu Qianshan stopped and said silently, ancestor bless.

...

Back to Lu Mansion.

Madam Lu was already waiting in the living room. Seeing everyone returning, Madam Lu and the old housekeeper came out to greet her.

"Master! Are you okay?"

They are all aware of the situation of the Lu family, for fear that one day Lu Qianshan will never come back when he goes to the palace.

Lu Qianshan smiled and said, "I'm fine. From now on, the Lu family will be fine."

"But...it's hard to guarantee that Wang Ting will not deal with us in the future!" Madam Lu worried.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves, not to mention here is the foot of the emperor.

Si Wuya said with a smile:

"Your worries are superfluous. The Black Emperor promised in front of his master that he would never embarrass the Lu family anymore, then it will definitely not be embarrassing. Not only that, they have to find ways to protect you."

Mrs. Lu and the family members were confused.

Lu Qianshan smiled and said, "He is right. Hurry up...Don't be frustrated. Prepare the best banquet. I will entertain Pavilion Master Lu personally."

Lu Zhou didn't like the excitement very much. He shook his head and said, "No need."

Lu Qianshan understood, and made people clear the separate courtyard. Now people are not allowed to enter, and even the family members of the Lu Mansion cannot easily set foot.

...

In the evening, in the room.

Mrs. Lu pulled Lu Qianshan cautiously and said: "Master, what is the origin of this young man? Today I heard Lao Jiang say that he should be a young offspring of a major sect of cultivation, right?"

Lu Qianshan was in a good mood and said:

"It does come from the major sect of cultivation."

"Master, look at our Yu'er, it's not too young..." Madam Lu said with a smile.

As soon as he said this, Lu Qianshan frowned and said in an extremely serious tone:

"I warn you, don't mention anything like this."

"Well..." Madam Lu had to recognize reality.

"Practitioners reach a certain level, it is no longer measured by age and appearance. Pavilion Master Lu looks young, but you are actually thousands of years older." Lu Qianshan said.

Mrs. Lu: "..."

...

Lu Mansion, in the Bieyuan.

Si Wuya bowed and said, "Master, the disciple has something to say, I don't know if it should be said or not."

"speak."

"The blue crystals without a too vain aura have lost their value, why did the master collect them?" Si Wuya said.

Lu Zhou said: "They only know one, but they don't know the other. There are nine blue crystals, not six. Collecting all nine blue crystals will give you a too imaginary aura."

Si Wuya secretly said so, and then said:

"If the master needs a too weak breath, the disciple is willing to offer it."

He knelt down on one knee, earnestly.

Lu Zhou's gaze fell on Si Wuya, and said: "What do you think, how can you not know if you are a teacher? By now, there is nothing to hide from you as a teacher. Your too empty aura is to be a teacher. Bestowed."

When this remark came out, Si Wuya looked up in surprise.

When Si Wuya learned that all the disciples of the Motian Pavilion had a too-virtuous aura, he confirmed that the same family had a too-virtual aura, and it was always strange why this happened... He vaguely guessed that it was related to the master, but the master only If you don’t mention it, you have to give up. How can you not be surprised if your teacher admits it today?

Si Wuya said:

"Could it be that all the too virtual auras on our bodies come from blue crystals?"

Lu Zhou shook his head.

Si Wuya: "..."

"The blue crystal is the soil for the growth of Taixu seeds, and it has absorbed a little breath of the seeds. Remember, when you joined the Motian Pavilion, did the teacher give you the pill?" Lu Zhou stood with his hand in his hand and said.

The shock climbed into his heart again, Si Wuya said in disbelief, "Tai Xu seeds?"

"Yes."

Lu Zhou said, "Except for Yuan'er and Conch, your talents are average. The youngest and youngest's talents can't enter the practice. The teacher had to go to unknown places alone to bring back the Taixu seeds."

"..." Si Wuya was speechless.

Everyone in the spiritual world is looking for and crazy about it, and the seeds of Taixu that were tracked down were actually the "medicine" that Master gave them back then.

"As for how to bring it out, you don't need to ask more. Motian Pavilion belongs to you the smartest. The secret of Taixu Seed must not be revealed." Lu Zhou said.

"The disciple will follow the instructions of the teacher."

Si Wuya bowed respectfully, "Even though Tu'er has made a breath-reducing medicine, I am afraid that it will still arouse others' suspicion. It is impossible to achieve the present level by relying solely on spiritual talent. In the future, I will have to let the brothers and sisters converge and hide. The cultivation base is."

"Leave this to you, go on."

"Yes."

The moonlight hung high and the sky was starry.

It's not too early.

Si Wuya turned around and left the Bieyuan Garden. When he reached the entrance of the courtyard, he stopped, raised his head, admiring the moonlight, and recalled all his apprenticeships. The sufferings suffered in the past are still in sight. The greatest pain he suffered, which is still unforgettable, was taking that pill. The pill made him feel pain for a full month, and life was worse than death every day, and the pain went into the bone marrow. At that time they thought it was the master deliberately trying to torture them.

Si Wuya turned back towards the courtyard, respectfully bowed, took advantage of the moonlight, and returned to the room.

...

Lu Zhou sat cross-legged.

Put the Juao's fateful heart in front of you...

According to the theory of fate practice ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, if you want to embed the seventh fate, life will be worse than death. In order to increase the bearing capacity of fate, the great sages thought of a wonderful way-fate.

If the life pass is not strengthened, the endurance of the life palace will be seriously insufficient, resulting in the possibility of failure when embedding in the seventh life grid. In severe cases, it will backlash, the life grid will be damaged, and the cultivation base will be reduced. When the great sages strengthened, they discovered that the abilities of these life forms could be merged and new abilities would be produced.

Over time, fate has become an essential practice step.

"If you want to pass the fate, you have to find the ultimate place."

Lu Zhou calculated his current fate ability.

The ultimate place is nothing more than cold, hot, etc., which can produce the ultimate stress resistance and exercise.

"The cold pool is cold, and it restrains Pu Yi's fateful mind. The cold place will get less promotion."

"heat?"

Luzhou thought of the magma of the Tianlun Mountains.

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