My Disciples Are All Villains

The First Thousand Three Hundred and Eighty-Seven Chapters Pay for Life (A)

The sound swept the entire Chongming Mountain, resounding through the sky, making Si Wuya, Huang Shijie, Li Jinyi and others startled, and they all looked at the entrance of the underground palace.

A phantom appeared in front of everyone.

He was dressed in a gray robe, which fell naturally, with majestic hair and imposing manner. He was dressed in immortal style, standing above the underground palace, overlooking the crowd.

Beside him, Bai Ze, who was bathed in auspicious aura, was docile and elegant, and also looked down at everyone.

All night he was on his way with all his strength.

Others couldn't match his speed and were left far behind.

He didn't know if it was late, or early, or just right... He was more inclined to be late because he saw some not-so-good pictures. As he saw now - Si Wuya was covered in scars, Huang Shiji was seriously injured, and Li Jinyi was covered in tears.

The ground is full of mess, the ground is full of blood... There are five or six people standing aside with sharp eyes.

The leader was on the fire, pointing to Lu Zhou who had just appeared: "You..."

call!

A palm print flew straight.

The fatal card is broken.

The palm print shone with golden light, and in the middle of the palm print, there was a golden character "missing" in seal script.

Great success if missing.

The palm print just flew out, tearing apart the space, shrinking into an inch, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the front of the headed old man, affixed his facial features, and suddenly became larger, five fingers like peaks, bang——

Knock it off.

The old man blocked with both arms, his face was terrifying, and his eyes were full of horror.

He felt a desperate power from the palm print, as if death had descended, unstoppable.

"The real sheep!"

boom!

The underground palace trembled.

The old man hit the wall of the underground palace,

He blasted out a huge human-shaped deep pit, Dharma body, body protection qi, astrolabe, weapons... Before any thing could be used, he was killed by one move!

The underground palace was so quiet, and there were five white-robed practitioners left, looking at Lu Zhou angrily, and his heart skipped a beat.

This person can knock the elder sheep into the air in one move, and he doesn't even have the ability to fight back. How powerful?

Lu Zhou stood with his hands behind his back, stood on the steps, glanced at the crowd, and said, "I ask again, who hurt my disciple?"

The white-robed cultivator had a solemn expression on his face, and the five retreated to the edge of the deep pit, pulling Yang Zhenren out.

The Yang Zhenzhen coughed violently and began to face the person in front of him.

He looked at the palm print on his chest, and the puppet slave he had painstakingly cultivated for many years was wiped out in one move.

Who is this person?

He swallowed his saliva, put away his questioning, arrogant and prejudiced attitude, forcibly swallowed his unhappiness, and said, "He killed the beastmaster Yang Liansheng, he killed Chongming Bird... This is the territory of the Chongming family. Your Excellency, Is it really unreasonable?"

Lu Zhou ignored the man and walked down the steps.

He slowly came to the place ten meters in front of Si Wuya.

Si Wuya knelt down with a thud, and said with an expressionless face, "My apprentice made a big mistake, causing Jiang Aijian to have an accident... I beg Master to punish him severely!"

Lu Zhou's eyelids jumped.

His eyes moved to Jiang Aijian's body, and he felt a little... The body temperature was still there, the breath was gone, the sea of ​​qi in the dantian had been broken, and the inner palace of the five internal organs had also been broken. If you want to save your life, there is no way to do it.

Lu Zhou suddenly waved his sleeves!

boom!

Si Wuya flew out.

Si Wuya slammed into the wall, grunted, and spat out blood.

But he did not resent Master at all, instead he was excited and felt a sense of relief, so he straightened his hair, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, straightened his posture, continued to kneel, and said, "I beg Master to punish him!"

"Haha... Your Excellency is still a person who can distinguish right from wrong. It was a misunderstanding before. As long as these people can be severely punished, the matter between us is easy to say." Yang Zhenren endured the anger in his heart, and his expression was calm and authentic.

As soon as these words were finished, Lu Zhou turned around and moved forward, like a lightning bolt, hitting the real sheep, the space was distorted, and time was stopped at the same time.

boom!

A string of phantoms were left on the spot and hit the Yang Zhenren. Yang Zhenren's eyes shrank, feeling the suppression of the power of the Tao, and flew out again, hitting the human-shaped pit again.

Pfft—spit out a mouthful of blood.

Just like before, there is no way to fight back.

Completely crushed.

Yang Zhenren was extremely angry in his heart, but even more panic and nervousness, if he guessed correctly, the collision just now was a Da Zhenren level method.

He raised his head, his eyes bulging out.

"Da, Da Zhenren?"

The other five took a deep breath and kept retreating, looking at Luzhou as if they were facing a great enemy.

Lu Zhou glanced at the six people coldly and said, "It's your turn to intervene when I do things, old man?"

The five people immediately dragged Yang Zhenren out and whispered, "Let's go, let's go..."

This person plays cards completely out of common sense, like a lunatic, so it's better not to provoke him.

"Stop." Lu Zhou looked at the backs of the six.

"Big, Senior Dazheng, what do you want to do?"

"Is the old man letting you go?" Lu Zhou frowned.

As everyone knows, now Lu Zhou is even more angry than them.

The six people trembled and shrank back, not daring to move.

With a serious face and deep eyes, Lu Zhou turned around and returned to Si Wuya.

Staring at Si Wuya intently, he said, "You still know what's wrong?"

Si Wuya crouched on the ground, motionless, and said, "It's all my fault for being self-righteous, and my disciple dare not come to Chongming Mountain without authorization!"

"You have seen Chongming Bird in the White Tower. You know its strength very well. Do you think it helped you, so you came to Chongming Mountain so boldly?" Lu Zhou asked.

Si Wuya lowered his voice and said a little desolately: "Tutor has been having some strange dreams all these years, he has trouble sleeping and eating, and can't sleep at night..."

"You bastard, you dare to argue!"

call!

A slap in the past, bang! Si Wuya flew out again.

Si Wuya held back the pain all over his body and did not resist at all.

He knew that any sophistry was pale in the face of the facts.

He knew that the master had asked in person, but there was something to hide. At that time, he was not sure and dared not say it. It is useless to mention it now.

Si Wuya knelt down again, stood up, and said, "I beg Master to punish him!"

"Are you threatening to be a teacher?"

Lu Zhou mobilized his vitality, and in all directions, thousands of swords trembled together, making jingle bells, and the palm prints were strong and powerful.

Lu Zhou raised his hand and waved towards Si Wuya's cheek.

call! !

Si Wuya didn't dodge, didn't close his eyes, raised his cheeks!

"Brother Ji!"

"Senior Ji!"

The palm print stopped half an inch on Si Wuya's cheek.

The golden light was dazzling, and it also hurt the nerves of the six people including Yang Zhenren.

What drama is this singing about?

Why did it suddenly stop playing?

Huang Shijie coughed and advised: "It's not his fault... Hey, I have been cowardly all my life. Some things have already happened, why make things wrong?"

Lu Zhou didn't speak.

Si Wuya opened his eyes.

He looked at Lu Zhou and said, "If possible, I would rather pay for my life."

"Pay your life?" Lu Zhou frowned.

"I have the art of bringing back the dead."

PS: 1 chapter will be published first, and the remaining 3 will be published at night. I'm drawing the map, and I'll post it to the public a few days later. Ask for a ticket!

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