My Disciples Are All Villains

Lu Zhou raised his big hand, wrapped his vitality around his palm, pushed forward half a foot, and stopped again...Five fingers trembled slightly.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect?

One day as a teacher and a lifelong father, is there anyone in this world who can be a father who can deal with his own children?

Lu Zhou hesitated.

It is hard to imagine how difficult it is for a person to admit his incompetence.

His thoughts fell into a brief chaos, and he made a series of hypotheses-suppose it was not a traveler, suppose they were not captured, suppose to stay in Baye, suppose to act as Jiang Wenxu... Wouldn't all this happen?

Countless confused thoughts filled my mind.

After the brief confusion, Lu Zhou put away his thoughts, stretched his five fingers, and pushed forward.

When the golden palm print came to the top of Si Wuya, it turned into several runes.

This is the sealing technique of the Taoist School of Heavenly Master.

The most inconspicuous Taoist seal of the year. Compared with the "body-binding curse", the "seal" character print has a slow and complicated rhythm. A cultivator of the original spirit can practice and use it, and the eight-leaf period can exert great power.

It has a remarkable function-it can seal the target and keep it as it is forever.

Whether it is Taoism or Buddhism, this type of printing is often used to save the dead.

He never thought he would use this sealing method...

He laughed at himself and shook his head to see how capable these apprentices are.

The reality is full of drama and unexpectedness.

On the path of practice, there is no smooth sailing.

What kind of path is a path without bloodshed?

One by one, the golden light marks slowly landed on Si Wuya's body.

The "seal" characters come together to form a larger seal, covering from head to toe.

At this moment, Si Wuya's body hummed.

Lu Zhou looked over and saw a group of green light rising from Si Wuya's Dantian Qi Sea.

"Tai Xu seeds..."

When people die, the seeds also represent destruction.

He remembered the scene of giving Si Wuya Taixu seeds--

Si Wuya asked, "Master, what is this?"

"A kind of pill, you can eat as you go, where is so much nonsense."

"poison?"

"To torture you as a teacher, you still need to use this despicable method? After taking the pill, get out and stay in the back mountain for a full month until the dantian is stable. If you can't do it, you will never come out!"

A strict teacher out of high apprentices?

Still too abusive?

Forget the past.

Luzhou's five fingers gathered.

The Taixu seed was pressed back when it was sealed by the seal, and entered the Dantian Qi Sea, and there was no more movement.

The seal is printed with ups and downs.

"Too lifeless?"

Lu Zhou put aside distracting thoughts and concentrated on introducing the seals.

Baye can exert a powerful method of containment, which is displayed by a magnificent real person, how is this?

He felt something was wrong.

"seal!"

With a loud shout, two huge seal characters, with strong vitality, gathered in the front, quickly blocking all the dead energy in front.

What surprised him was that his life became more and more prosperous, meaning that he couldn't stop it at all?

Does Taixu Seed have such sequelae?

Luzhou used the power of heaven.

The force of the heavens burst out, forming a blossoming lotus.

Maybe it was because I spent too much time in the resurrection picture scroll, so that I was a little bit unconscious.

The lotus blossoms light and dark.

The scene in the room is changing back and forth, fog, jungle, mountains, rivers, earth, endless sea, underwater world... and a bright light in the endless darkness-the stone of merit.

He saw the characters on the merit stone float up one by one.

Those golden characters, like glowing butterflies, lit up the darkness and swept forward.

Lu Zhou held his breath and ran his pubic area.

Consciousness suddenly became clear.

Back in the room, it happened to catch the glittering character immersed in Si Wuya's body.

All the dead spirits were also dispersed by the characters in an instant.

"what happened?"

The seal has been completed.

Lu Zhou looked at his palms, there was nothing unusual, everything was normal.

"This book of sermons is so evil...no wonder the world calls him a devil."

He always felt that there was a huge secret hidden in the sermons, and many incomprehensible powers.

He felt a little stiffness in his body.

Instinctively glanced at the remaining life.

Frowning slightly.

"A thousand years of life less?"

I used the Zhenshou pile in the East Pavilion for seven days, and a thousand times is only seven thousand days.

Lu Zhou, who was full of doubts, had no intention of thinking about the reason.

Neither the sermons nor the merit stone, including the most primitive sealing method, can help Si Wuya to come back to life.

For a thousand years, what is it?

Si Wuya's complexion gradually stabilized and his lifelessness disappeared.

Lu Zhou sighed again.

He shook his head, as if he had become much older, turned and walked out of the room.

In the South Pavilion, everyone in the Motian Pavilion was waiting outside.

"Master."

Lu Zhou's expression remained the same, his eyes were the same as before.

His gaze swept over everyone, and after a long time, he said indifferently: "Thick burial."

"..."

The one who reacted the most was Zhenghai, who staggered back, his face pale, as if he had lost half of his life.

The four elders lowered their heads and turned around one after another...

The evening breeze blows the mountains and the dead leaves are withered.

...

Three days later.

Everyone in Motian Pavilion is not very emotional.

The four elders and the protector sighed outside the South Pavilion.

Pan Zhong came from a distance and kept shaking his head: "Mr. Da and Mr. 2 haven't come out for three days. They are making coffins in Beige. They didn't say a word during the whole process."

Pan Litian sighed: "Don't bother them at this time."

Zhou Jifeng asked, "What do you plan to do next?"

"Mr. Da said that Mr. Seven's dream is to return to the sea after death. It is estimated that tomorrow..." Pan Zhong couldn't say anything anymore and shook his fist.

Zuo Yushu said: "The old man has never seen his elder brother look like this. In the past three days, he has been in the East Pavilion. He hasn't moved a step, and he doesn't seem to be practicing. Hey."

"A teacher is like a father, how can you be ruthless? Even those two girls haven't come out for a long time." Pan Litian tried to ease the atmosphere, "I don't think they are bluffing, I always feel that something is missing."

"It is better not to notify Mr. Three, Mr. Five and Mr. Eight about this matter, so as not to affect their emotions."

Everyone nodded.

"Brothers on the dark web didn't notify before?"

"This is the brother they have fate, please let me know."

"Yes."

This incident quickly spread to the Huangfeng Mountain Dark Web.

...

Another day passed.

East Pavilion.

"Master, it's ready." Ye Tianxin appeared outside the East Pavilion and said in a low mood.

"You go, I want to be alone as my teacher." Lu Zhou kept his eyes closed.

"Yes."

Outside the South Pavilion, everyone in the Motian Pavilion gathered together.

Looking at the black coffin and the carved runes.

This is not destined to be a good day.

More uninteresting than ever.

"Get up the coffin."

"No, you all stay." Yu Zhenghai was expressionless, his palm pressed on the coffin.

Yu Shangrong turned around, stepped on the ground, and flew towards the distance.

He stopped paying attention to this matter.

Others stepped back in turn.

"Seventh Junior Brother likes to be quiet, everything should be happy..." Yu Zhenghai glanced away, palms for luck, grinned, "Go!"

Yu Zhenghai flew out of the Motian Pavilion with the coffin.

Ming Shiyin, Ye Tianxin, Xiao Yuaner, Conch, Pan Zhong, Zhou Jifeng, Leng Luo, Hua Wudao, Pan Litian, Zuo Yushu, Meng Changdong, Shen Xi, Li Xiaomo, Yan Zhenluo, Lu Li, the Four Brothers of Kong Wen, Qin Naihe ...And the forty-nine swords of Yuanlang, the female cultivator of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, at the same time, bowed deeply towards the sky.

...

The endless sea.

On the calm sea, it doesn't look like an increase in imbalances should be.

Yu Zhenghai pointed to the sea, looked at the coffin and said: "I remember you said before, if one day, if misfortune really happens, it will belong to the sea..."

He smiled and continued:

"There are many sea beasts in the ocean, do you change your mind?"

Yu Zhenghai patted the coffin.

The coffin was silent, and no one answered him.

"The sea beasts don't recognize them, and they will tear you to pieces. The coffin and Master's sealing technique will not keep you for too long."

The sea is very calm.

Yu Zhenghai hovered above, did not fall for a long time, his smile disappeared, and said, "Brother is incompetent."

"You can be resurrected as a brother, but you cannot be resurrected as a brother."

Yu Zhenghai closed his eyes.

One palm is horizontally straight on the right side, palm down.

The coffin was surrounded by his seals, suspended on the sea.

He maintained this position for one day and one night.

As night falls, the sky is bright again, and the night is bright again.

Until his arm was sore and trembling, Yu Zhenghai said: "The water in the endless sea is very cold. If you feel cold, remember to come back."

Wow--

The coffin sank into the sea.

Runes lit up.

Bubbles slowly emerged from the coffin.

The coffin kept falling and was quickly swallowed by sea water.

East Pavilion.

Lu Zhou opened his eyes.

The ghost flashed.

Appeared on the Motian Pavilion.

In the night, standing against the wind, Yu Shangrong, who hadn't moved for a long time, suddenly turned around and looked at the sky in confusion, slightly surprised: "Master?"

Whoosh.

Luzhou disappeared.

He did not go to the endless sea.

Instead, it appeared on the rune passage in the woods, and its brilliance flashed.

...

late at night.

Qinglian Nanshan Taoist Temple.

Qin Renyue was meditating, and a low voice came from his ear.

"Qin Zhen, let you use the channel."

The people of Qin became more startled and said, "Brother Lu?"

He followed the phantom and flew away.

He heard a trace of anger in Lu Zhou's tone, a trace of anger suppressed by powerful reason.

The more Qin Ren saw Lu Zhou floating in the sky, he asked, "Where is Brother Lu going?"

"Yunzhong."

"Unknown land? Now?" The Qin people became more confused, completely unaware of what happened.

"Now." Lu Zhou said.

But seeing Lu Zhou's face serious and resolute, unlike joking, Qin said more easily: "Okay, I'll accompany you."

The two flickered and entered the unknown land through the Qin's rune channel.

It took another hour to come to Yuzhong.

The pillar of apocalypse in the corner, standing upright, seems to never collapse.

After the night fell, the corner was almost the same as the world of Nine Lotuses.

The sky covered by the black fog, as usual, seemed to see nothing but mystery.

Qin Ren Yue pointed to the pillar of apocalypse in the corner and said, "Here, it is the corner."

He looked sideways at Lu Zhou.

Lu Zhou's expression is always the same.

He looked up, looked at the sky, and said: "Today, the old man will pierce the sky!"

Whoosh!

Lu Zhou was in the shape of electricity and swept towards the sky.

The older Qin was shocked, he raised his hand and said, "Brother Lu!"

Unfortunately, how could Luzhou now listen to his dissuasion.

Even the last time Chen Fu did not make Lu Zhou make such a crazy move.

The more anxious Qin was on his face, he flew towards the sky and hurriedly shouted: "Don't, there are nine-clawed black chicks hidden in the mist in the corner, extremely powerful!"

Without looking back, Lu Zhou got into the mist of ink.

The more Qin Ren stopped.

Suspended under the mist.

His cultivation hasn't reached the point where he can fight the sky, so he can only stop here.

Going further, it may be overwhelming.

"Why?" The Qin people became more puzzled.

He looked at the fog with worry.

Feeling the changes nearby, while flying back and forth at the bottom of the fog, trying to find the shadow of Luzhou.

Unfortunately, I can't hear anything.

...

In the dark mist.

Luzhou went straight into the sky.

I don't know how long it took to rush before I felt the depression.

This familiar feeling let him know that it had entered the scope of the nine-clawed black chick.

"come out!"

With a loud shout, the sound waves rolled everywhere.

The sound channel attached to the power of the sky, like the thunder in the nine days, vents all directions.

The more Qin Ren raised his head, he heard the voice echoing in the sky, and said in surprise: "Brother Lu!!"

It is a pity that his voice cannot penetrate the thick fog and the strange and chaotic environment.

Then, he heard a loud wheeze.

"Nine-clawed black chick!?" Qin Ren stood upright all over his body and quickly fell.

at the same time.

Lu Zhou finally felt the huge wings from the darkness.

Seeing that the wings of the nine-clawed black chick attacked like a black sky-opening blade, Lu Zhou immediately smashed three fatal blows:

"Old man takes your life!"

The three palm prints are like three magnificent swords, appearing side by side ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ spanning thousands of feet and falling from the sky.

boom!

When the ink-colored wings collided with the palm prints, they were ruthlessly crushed.

A scream cut through the sky.

In the mist, there was a heart-piercing cry.

boom!

Boom!

Three dull sounds, like a tsunami, shook the sky.

The Qin people became more confused.

He was below, constantly looking at the black mist, seeing nothing but thunder-like collisions and screams.

The black wings turned and flew away.

"set!"

Luzhou releases all the energy of the hourglass at once.

Blue arcs appeared in the sky above Yuzhong, and the huge figure was frozen.

Luzhou's phantom flashed, appeared on the top of the Nine-Clawed Black Chin, and made two more palm prints!

Anger makes him not care about the gains and losses of merit.

Killing intent made him act vigorously and resolutely without hesitation!

Two Haoran Tiangang palm prints cleared the mist and hit the nine-clawed black chick.

The long screaming sound continued for a full quarter of an hour... almost pierced the eardrum.

The Qin people opened their eyes wider, staring at the direction of the sound, and muttering silently: "Brother Lu, you can't have an accident!"

Then, he saw a nine-clawed black chick that was two thousand feet long, with its wings closed, and a black and black mansions, rushing out of the mist and falling from the sky!

boom!

Landed on the ground in the corner!

Lu Zhou flickered from above, also breaking through the fog, hovering under the fog, his eyes were divine, and he looked down at the nine-clawed black chick with his hand.

ps: Ask for a recommended ticket and a monthly pass... I heard that the rules of the monthly pass have been changed. What kind of easter egg stamps will be issued? This chapter says that additional monthly passes will be awarded. During the double period, ask for a monthly pass. Your monthly pass is the same as before. Now continue to write the remaining three chapters, thank you!

ps2: The seventh will not die.