My Disciples Are All Villains

After Lu Zhou checked Xiao Yuan'er's cultivation status, he said: "It is very dangerous to upgrade the three life styles at once. Your life palace is strong enough, but you can't be so eager for quick success."

Little Yuan'er asked:

"Master, isn't the function of life pass just to alleviate pain and make it easier to start life afterwards?"

Lu Zhou replied: "It is true."

"But I don't hurt!" Xiao Yuan'er said.

"..."

This is very annoying.

It happened to remind Lu Zhou of some unpleasant memories of the Earth Age. He tried his best to study and barely pass the exam, while some people played with fun and got full marks.

This is probably talent.

Even if Xiao Yuan'er does not rely on Taixu Seed, her talent is enough to make her progress fast. With Taixu Seed, she will be more powerful than a tiger. In addition, she was cultivating Taiqing jade slips. This exercise was relatively comprehensive and had no clear direction. It seemed to be a gradual and profound exercise.

Over the years, regardless of the speed of circulation brought about by Zhenshouzhuang, it is reasonable for her to be able to achieve three lives per day.

Luzhou had achieved four lives in one day.

Some of Qinglian's genius practitioners, and many people have achieved the opening of the two life styles per day, or even the three life styles.

There are many desperate people in the world who dare to make such attempts.

"Doesn't hurt?"

Lu Zhou's palm pressed against Xiao Yuan'er's palace.

Increase the pressure slightly.

Life Palace is as usual.

He increased the pressure again, Xiao Yuan'er's face changed slightly, and he reacted.

Lu Zhou closed his hand and said: "It should be the accumulation of your years of practice and accumulation, and you have achieved the three life styles per day. According to the current intensity, you can still have another life style, but the teacher suggests that you can. and many more."

"Oh." Xiao Yuan'er nodded and said, "Tui'er listen to Master."

Lu Zhou took out a vitality mind and said: "This is the vitality mind of the Nine-Clawed Black Chi, and both the first two vitality minds of the next vitality mind can be used."

Little Yuan'er took over that fateful heart.

The heart of the fate is like a black pearl, with sharp edges and corners, and the light is looming, as if it exudes a certain magic.

"Thank you, Master." Little Yuan'er was happy to bloom.

"Practice hard, there is no need to rush for a while to open your life." Lu Zhou said.

"Oh... Then I'll drive tomorrow."

"..."

Lu Zhou got up and left.

The conch at the door said blankly: "Master..."

"You also practice hard. Don't worry about the heart of fate." Lu Zhou said.

"Yes."

Lu Zhou glanced at the little fire phoenix in the corner with his left light, and the fateful heart of a sacred beast reserved for future use.

There is no shortage of fate minds at the Beast King level, and some high, medium, and low fate minds are still missing.

Back to East Pavilion.

Lu Zhou made a decision and re-enter the unknown.

Compared with the unknown place, the current Motian Pavilion is more conspicuous.

The death of Si Wuya sounded a wake-up call for him.

If Yu Zhenghai hadn't had the characteristics of Wuqi, it would be impossible to escape death... Observing Yu Zhenghai that day, judging from his injuries, it was not a minor injury.

The unknown land is vast and boundless, but it is suitable for wandering, accumulating resources, and improving cultivation.

The most important thing is to activate the too virtual seeds in them.

The Taixu seeds of the old four Mingshiyin have been activated. If the inference is correct, the Taixu seeds of other disciples also need the approval of the Pillar of Apocalypse.

Therefore, it is imperative to go to the Pillar of Apocalypse.

Lu Zhou took out the purple colored glaze, mobilized his vitality, and moved it.

Zi Liuli really got stronger by three points.

"The glazed beads of the Ten Pillars of Apocalypse really come from extraordinary sources." Lu Zhou said.

When I got this thing from Ye Zhen, it was not easy.

It has now been verified.

But then, if you want to go to the Pillar of Apocalypse again, you have to be more careful.

Lu Zhou urged Zi Liuli to enter the cultivation state.

...

The Motian Pavilion immediately spread the news to Zhaoyue and Huayuexing who were far away in the imperial city of the gods, as well as the Zhuhongs of Huanglian.

After Zhaoyue arranged the affairs in the palace, she went to the Queen Mother's bedroom to say goodbye.

When the queen mother heard Zhaoyue was about to leave, she grabbed her hand and tremblingly said: "Grandson...Grandson..."

It may be that he is getting older and his consciousness is a little confused; it may also be that he hasn't woken up, no one recognizes it clearly, and has started talking nonsense.

Zhaoyue whispered in the ear of the Queen Mother, "Grandma, I will be back."

"Shen'er..." The Queen Mother held Zhaoyue's hand and kept muttering.

Zhaoyue sighed.

Stood up.

The **** Li Yunzhao whispered: "Princess, the queen mother has not slept well these days, please bear with me."

"It's okay, talk to the Master Huangdao of Penglai Gate. If possible, let him come and see you." Zhaoyue said.

"Here."

Zhaoyue turned around and left the bedroom.

Li Yunzhao followed behind.

Zhaoyue said: "Grandma likes to sunbathe in the morning and drink tea at noon. You do it every day;"

"Here."

"Grandma likes to listen to small songs, but don't go to Shuntianyuan, but listen in Jinghe Palace."

"Here."

She stopped and shook her head again. In fact, it was useless to say that all of this was useless. Li Yunzhao had served the queen mother for many years, and she knew much better than she did. There was no need to worry too much.

She stepped forward and walked outside the palace.

Li Yunzhao stretched his sleeves, knelt down solemnly, fell on the ground with his palms interlaced, his forehead touching the back of his hand.

Say silently, send off the princess.

...

Huanglian.

In the Royal Garden, Zhu Hong Gongzheng was talking and laughing with Emperor Zaihong.

Zhao Hongfu walked in quickly from outside.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Eight."

Emperor Zaihong smiled and said, "You are welcome, Girl Hongfu, sit wherever you like."

Zhao Hongfu knelt down on one knee and said: "The pavilion master has an order, call Mr. Eight back to the Motian Pavilion."

Zai Hong and Zhu Hong were stunned.

Emperor Zaihong stood up and said, "Master of Zhu Aiqing, tell Aiqing to go back?"

Zhao Hongfu changed his old hippie smile and said seriously: "Yes."

Zaihong turned around and said, "Why don't I take over the master...I will give the throne to the master, how about?"

"Your Majesty, this is not a matter of the throne, how can the pavilion master care about these things?" Zhao Hongfu said.

Zhu Hong took a bite of the fruit and said, "Why is that?"

Zhao Hong Fudai frowned and said with a slight sadness:

"Mr. Seven...returned to heaven."

despair.

The pears in Zhu Hong's hands fell to the ground and rolled out.

Zhu Hong went backwards, only feeling dizzy...

in the afternoon.

Zhu Honggong woke up slowly.

"Brother Xian, you are awake." Jae Hong patted his chest, nervously.

Zhu Hong got up quickly, pushed away the imperial doctor and the court lady, and said: "Hong Fu, Hong Fu...return, back to the Motian Pavilion!"

Zaihong sighed, "Really want to go back?"

Just after asking, I could only hear Zhu Hong's wow, and he burst into tears, chanting continuously, Senior Brother Seven...

Zaihong comforted: "Hey, people cannot come back to life after death. I can understand you and change my grief. I personally send you off."

Early the next morning.

Zhao Hongfu and Zhu Hong carried a large number of mysterious stones and set foot on the rune channel.

...

Motian Pavilion.

The republic of Zhuhong and Zhao Hongfu appeared on the rune channel.

Beside the rune passage, many disciples of Motian Pavilion were already waiting in place.

Kong Wen walked up first and said, "Meet Mr. Eight."

With serious expressions, Zhu Honggong suddenly distorted his facial features, burst into tears, rushed out of the rune channel, and cried: "Seventh brother...You have died so miserably! My seventh brother!"

"..."

The cry is sincere, the tears are real, and the nose is real...It is the occasion and posture that make those present be bewildered on the spot.

Maybe everyone has been sad, and the mood has been cleaned up a long time ago, and they don't want to be immersed in bad emotions forever, or can't fit into the exaggerated cry of Lao Ba, so they have to sigh and shake their heads.

"I'm going to see the master."

Zhu Hong wiped away his tears and went to the East Pavilion.

Kong Wen looked at the cart of mysterious ore and exclaimed: "This is... the mysterious stone?"

Zhao Hongfu said: "In the past few years, Mr. Eight has not dared to be lazy, and takes many people to dig out mysterious stones every day. Basically they are here."

After speaking, she followed with a sigh.

Unfortunately, the think tank who is best at arranging these things is no longer there.

No matter how many babies there are, it can't make people interested.

call.

Yu Shangrong held the longevity sword, appeared in the air, and said, "Send the Xuanwei Stone to Tianwu Academy."

"Yes."

Yu Shangrong looked at Yan Zhenluo and Lu Li, and said, "Are you ready?"

Yan Zhenluo said: "I'm ready, you can go anytime."

"Tomorrow morning, gather in front of the Motian Pavilion Hall."

"Yes." Everyone bowed.

...

Where did Zhu Honggong dare to go to the master to cry, but went to the back mountain alone and stayed in the thinking cave all night.

It was the next morning that a female disciple came over and said, "Mr. Eight, the pavilion master is waiting for you to pass."

Zhu Hong got up and left the thinking hole.

Came outside the Motian Pavilion.

Seeing the same door, as well as everyone in the Motian Pavilion...the only one missing-Si Wuya.

Sorrow came from it, and she cried again.

Everyone: "..."

"Man, how well is UU reading www.uukanshu.com crying and crying?!"

Standing in front of the crowd, Lu Zhou, standing with his hands in his hand, reprimanded.

Zhu Hong stopped crying immediately and wiped away the tears.

"Master, we... where are we going?" He looked dumbfounded.

Ming Shiyin came to him, stabbed his elbow and said, "Fool, don't face Lao Qi in front of Master, Master is more sad than you, Motian Pavilion is already insecure, and it is easy to be targeted by Taixu. We must go. Unknown land."

"Oh." Zhu Hong nodded together.

Yu Zhenghai came to Zhu Honggong's side, patted him on the back, and said, "You seven brothers

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