My Disciples Are All Villains

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Yu Shangrong suddenly felt that he had made a very wise decision to cut the lotus decisively...Although it was full of danger and even pain.

After cutting the lotus, it seems that there is no need to suffer such pain.

Yu Shangrong smiled lightly: "I'm waiting for you."

With a leap, he flew to the disused wall and looked around.

The endless night sky, you can't even see the stars.

The ruins under the night are full of silence and strangeness.

Yu Zhenghai's Law Bodies, like a beacon under the curtain of night, provided a little brightness.

He looked at the south side of the city wall, his figure was vacant, at a speed of lightning, he reached fifty meters away, and flew back vacantly...

"The complete Liangqu speed?" Yu Shangrong was surprised.

Anyway, it's okay to be idle.

It would be better to practice swords.

Yu Shangrong stepped on the ruined city wall with one foot and soared into the sky.

Coming to the sky.

Yu Shangrong closed his eyes slightly.

The longevity sword in his arms did not move.

"Set the storm."

Ding Fengbo was the trick that Lu Zhou used in front of Sikong Beichen's Nine-Layered Sacred Palace, "All things are swords, there is no way of swords." Without relying on foreign objects, it can condense into Jian Gang.

Mind moves slightly.

There was a humming sound in all directions.

A series of sword gangs were suspended in mid-air.

With eyes opened, more than 100,000 swords appeared in the sky.

The sword gangs were gathered together like a plate, rotating all over the sky, with the sword tips facing outward.

Hum——————

The speed of rotation is amazing.

Yu Shangrong dived down.

More than 100,000 sword gangs, following his control, also swooped down.

Under the baptism of Jian Gang, a dilapidated tower in front suddenly collapsed.

"It's still a bit short."

Yu Shangrong was not very satisfied with the result, but flew towards the south with Jian Gang.

More than 100,000 sword gangs are like a long dragon...

"Shuilongyin?" Yu Shangrong smiled softly, "However, compared with Ding Fengbo, it is still a bit worse."

This trick is indeed like the water dragon chant of Yu Zhenghai.

But he quickly noticed that this was a little too conspicuous.

Certain body shape.

More than 100,000 sword gangs disappeared in the sky in an instant.

"This is the realm of fate?"

He felt that his current power belonged to the realm of fate.

After absorbing the two life grids, the reaction, speed, strength, and control have all been enhanced a lot.

The Fa body is the same as Baijie Dongming.

The lotus leaves are a little more blue.

Everything returned to silence, under the night sky.

Yu Shangrong hovered in the sky, and the night wind blew his green robe.

He looked at Yu Zhenghai below...

Yu Zhenghai's expression became more and more painful.

But he was not worried.

When it comes to suffering, no one in Motian Pavilion can match Zhenghai.

He suffered countless sufferings throughout his life. For him, this bit of pain is just a little more rugged obstacles on the smooth road.

...

Motian Pavilion.

East Pavilion.

When Lu Zhou saw Yu Shangrong and Yu Zhenghai hit Thousand Realms smoothly, he did not continue watching.

But think of a way to pass this news to Zhu Hong Gong.

Zhu Honggong didn't know how to use talisman paper, nor did he know the contact formation used by Motian Pavilion or Si Wuya.

Lu Li temporarily lost his cultivation base, even if he knew it, he couldn't portray the formation.

Lu Zhou meditated on the magical powers of the heavenly book.

The scene in front of us has changed--

"Is there really no way to condense the thousand realms?" Zhu Hong said indifferently at Lu Li who was sitting on the opposite side.

"It can't be without, there must be a way."

In front of Lu Li, there were various hearts of life, and two hearts of fate.

"In fact, it's good not to condense Thousand Realms, just feel comfortable here..." Zhu Hong smiled.

"Are you here again?"

"Well...I promised you, I can definitely do it. But there is no way to condense the thousand realms. I can't blame me..." Zhu Honggong said.

"You become stronger for yourself, and the benefits are all for you, not all for me. I still need me to teach you this point?" Lu Libai gave him a glance, "I don't know what your master taught you. It’s a waste of your good material. As the saying goes, if you have followed me since you were young, you will be a strong man with eight life styles. It’s a pity, a pity..."

"Lao Lu, do you dare to arrange my master like this?"

After a long time together, the relationship between the two has also become much closer. The Communists of Zhu Hong had long been accustomed to calling him "Lao Lu".

Lu Li ignored him.

Zhu Hong said: "My master is the number one master in the golden lotus world and the master of the Motian Pavilion. My Motian Pavilion has ten disciples, all of whom are famous."

"You really respect the teacher."

"Necessary." Zhu Hong sighed lightly, "You may not know, I have a very poor talent since I was a child, and my father is still the leader of the ancient sacred religion, and there is no way for me to enter the practice. My master has solved this problem. , And also allowed me to practice Nine Tribulations Thunder Gang. Although a lot of life span was lost, the life span gained through practice was balanced with it. I am very grateful to my master..."

"That's because your body is too empty." Lu Li said.

"How do you know this Taixu was not given by my master?" Zhu Hong laughed.

Land from:"……"

This sentence surprised him.

Yes, how do you know that Tai Xu was not given by his master?

Si Wuya has Taixu in his body, Zhu Hongzong also has Taixu in his body... During the time when Lu Li was with him, he had also learned about Motian Pavilion, and only then did he realize that all his fellow teachers and brothers were talented in cultivation and were able to practice cultivation. Who is more than someone who is too empty?

There is only one possibility-everyone in the Motian Pavilion is too empty!

"I suspect that your master... comes from Taixu." Lu Li said.

"It's too empty again, I'm tired of listening! When can you be sure of my efforts?"

"Okay, you know how to eat and eat every day... All those increased cultivation bases are eaten?" Lu Li suddenly stood up, "Wait."

"what happened?"

"eat?"

He picked up the heart of life, looked at Zhu Honggong seriously, and said: "Maybe this method can be tried...eat it."

Zhu Honggong: "..."

call!

The Zhuhong party disappeared like a gust of wind.

Lu Li frowned and said, "Yes, it's so big and strong, it's hard to eat. Slice it? Crush the porridge? Or...absorb? Zhu Honggong, you come back...I think of another good way!"

...

Lu Zhou nodded frequently.

It seemed that without telling them the method himself, Lu Li could find a way to try. However, Lu Zhou still chanted the sound and supernatural powers of the heavenly script, and drank the word "absorb" to convey the past.

When Zhu Honggong who left the hall ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ heard the word Absorption, he stopped immediately.

Scratching his ears, he murmured: "Master's voice? Hey... It seems I really missed them too much, and even thought of auditory hallucinations! Want me to eat that stuff? No doors!"

"..."

Lu Zhou shook his head and put away his magical powers.

The price for conveying the word is almost all the power of the Supreme Profound.

Zhu Honggong didn't care about it, after all, his life was not in danger. The focus should still be on the boss and the second child. If they retrieve the book and open the book, they may be able to greatly increase the capacity of supernatural powers.

[Ding, one of your disciples gathered thousands of realms in Zhenghai for success and rewarded 10,000 merit points. 】

[Yu Zhenghai has met the qualifications for being a teacher, do you want to be a teacher? 】

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