My Disciples Are All Villains

The First Thousand Four Hundred and Seventy-Four Chapters of the Sage (A)

Lu Zhou frowned slightly.

This flattery sounds like sarcasm, Shishi is such a stupid person?

Zhu Hong observed his words and expressions, and saw that Master's expression was unnatural, so he quickly said, "Master, please listen to me."

"speak."

"I fully support everyone going to Bingdilian to practice. In the nine lotus world, we all have our footprints. Master is famous and has many admirers, but it is easy to reveal whereabouts." Zhu Honggong added, "But Master, I have a better suggestion. ."

Everyone: "..."

"Are you questioning Master's decision?" Ming Shiyin said.

"Don't dare!" Zhu Honggong waved his hands again and again.

"Then you said it." Ming Shiyin urged.

Ming Shiyin folded his arms and put on a show-watching attitude, but it depends on how round you are.

Zhu Honggong said: "Huanglian is remote, and its cultivation base is the same as that of golden lotus. It is rich in resources. We have collected a lot of Fate Hearts over the years, enough for everyone to practice and use. Huanglian is an excellent training place."

Lu Zhou shook his head and said, "That said, there is no great sage in Huanglian. After 10,000 years of cultivation in Huanglian, it is not as good as a sage. Besides, the fate is more important, and the passage between Qinglian already exists, so it is convenient to go back and forth. There are also many fierce beasts that can be hunted to replenish the heart of fate."

Zhu Hong patted his forehead: "Yes, why didn't I think of it."

Ming Shiyin: "..."

This idiot is thinking about flattering all the time.

Duanmu Dian came to Xiaozhuzhong and said, "Old Lu, why are you not worried about Taixu coming?"

"Taixu is powerful, but Motian Pavilion is not vegetarian. We don't confront them head-on." Ming Shiyin said with a smile.

Duanmudian sighed:

"I have to say that when you went to Dayuanxian this time, you can come back safe and sound, thanks to Emperor Bai. If you don't have the jade card of Emperor Bai, even if you are a supreme person, you can't come out easily if you enter Dayuanxian."

Hearing this, Lu Zhou wondered: "Da Yuanxian is so powerful, why is he willing to serve too vainly?"

"They are just using each other,

Not to mention effectiveness. If Da Yuanxian was destroyed, Tai Xu would not be able to escape. Dayuan offered the holy murderer and the various clans to reach a balance agreement with the Taixu human beings. So... Da Yuanxian has sunshine, I'm not surprised at all. " Duanmudian said.

"Tai Xu's strength can completely take over Da Yuanxian. Why not do it?" Lu Zhou asked again.

"Tai Xu has been doing it for a long time, Yan Mohui, and I are all part of the replacement plan. But... how difficult it is to replace them. Huantan Tianqi Meng Zhang guards, Da Yuan Xian Sheng Xian, Yu Clan Yu Huang, all of them. It's a god." Duanmu Dian said.

The crowd groaned.

In the past, I always felt how powerful I was, and I jumped out of the bottom of the well, and I began to feel that the sky and the earth were huge.

In the long river of history, human beings have spent countless years and left countless strong people behind.

Many strong men were buried under the loess, and some of them have survived for a long time, existing in the world in various forms of life.

The emperor's daughter Sang, the corpse of the gods... and the Marquis of Zhennan. Is this immortality?

Lu Zhou looked at Duanmu Dian and asked, "Are you going to stay in Dunhuang forever?"

Duanmu Dian was stunned.

Not sure how to answer this question.

He did not think that there could be a human being able to shake the position of Taixu, including Da Yuanxian.

"You are the chief sage of Motian Pavilion now. If Motian Pavilion needs you one day, will you stand up?" Lu Zhou asked more directly.

Everyone in Motian Pavilion looked at Duanmu Dian, waiting for his answer.

Duanmu Dian didn't refuse, but sighed: "I know you, I really have blood mold for eight lifetimes."

The crowd laughed.

This is the default.

"Are you really planning to go and practice retreat with Tilian?" Duanmu Dian asked.

"They have been recognized by Apocalypse. The old man believes that after a thousand years, they will all become first-class masters in the world." Lu Zhou said.

"Millennium..." Duanmu Dian was stunned for a moment, "If the imbalance ends, your position will definitely be sensed by the balance of justice."

Lu Zhou said, "What should come will always come."

"Forget it, you and I have fought side by side for many years. After life and death, it's not bad this time. Let's talk about it first. I know I will die, and I won't do it." Duanmu Dian said.

The crowd laughed again.

"Look at the old man, do you look like such a stupid person?" Lu Zhou said.

"That's not enough." Duanmu Dian laughed.

Duanmu Dian remembered something, and said again: "By the way, Lao Lu, when did you hook up with Emperor Bai? That's not an ordinary person."

Lu Zhou was also wondering about this issue.

Thinking of the white-clothed cultivator I saw in Zuoyou Tianqi, it can be seen that the identity and status of the White Emperor is not simple. What exactly does such a person think of himself?

After thinking about it, the most likely thing is to take advantage of the talents of these apprentices and use them for their own use, just like Lan Xi and Ye Tianxin. However, where did Emperor Bai learn about the situation of Motian Pavilion? And he calculated his own route very delicately, and then sent people to wait for the apocalypse?

Thinking of this, Lu Zhou said, "No matter what purpose he has, anyone who is approved by Apocalypse should be careful in their future practice. When encountering unfamiliar strong people, avoid them if they can, and don't trust them easily."

The disciples bowed: "Yes."

three days later.

Demon Pavilion.

Jinting Mountain has not changed much, the barrier is still there, the trees are lush, and the scenery of the back mountain is pleasant. Siguodong is still the same Siguodong, and the martial arts field is still the same martial arts field.

Lu Zhou did not go to Bingdilian immediately, but returned to Motian Pavilion first. Duanmudian had a special status and had to stay in Dunshou.

Looking at the spotless steps, the main hall, the four pavilions in the south, south, and northwest, the people of Motian Pavilion were filled with emotion. All you can see is the past.

"Master, it seems that someone cleans the Motian Pavilion from time to time." Ming Shiyin and Zhu Hong walked around and returned to the front of the main hall.

"Is it from Senior Sister Six?" Xiao Yuan'er said.

"It's possible." Ye Tianxin wasn't sure.

Zhu Honggong said: "Master has long been famous, and I don't know how many admirers he has. It is not surprising that some people can enter the barrier and clean the Devil's Pavilion by the way."

The voice just fell.

A cultivator dressed as a child came from halfway up the mountain.

"Who is so bold, dare to trespass the Demon Heaven Pavilion?!" Yu Zhenghai shouted.

The Daotong swept in front of the crowd, first looked at it, and then said: "Dare to ask if the senior is the master of the Lu Pavilion of the Motian Pavilion?"

Lu Zhou glanced at the man and said, "Why are you looking for this old man?"

Without saying a word, Daotong fell from the air, knelt on the ground, and said with tears: "I finally waited for you!! Pavilion Master Lu!"

This kneeling made everyone puzzled.

But no one stepped forward to stop it.

Lu Zhou frowned and said, "Tell me something."

The Daotong cried for a while before he said, "Ge Master Lu, it's me, don't you remember me?"

Lu Zhou shook his head.

He has seen so many people in his life that it is impossible for everyone to remember.

"It's me, the boy under the seat of Saint Chen!" Daotong cried.

"It's you?"

Lu Zhou had a slight impression that when he went to Bing Tilian to look for Chen Fu, there was indeed a boy beside him, but he didn't notice his existence the whole time.

Daotong said: "I have been waiting for you here for thirty years, a full thirty years! Chen Shengren ordered me to come to you, and I must ask you to see him one last time."

"The last time?" Everyone was surprised.

Daotong said: "Sage Chen's deadline is approaching, and I am afraid that time is running out. His last wish is to see you!"

boom!

Boom!

Daotong slammed his head three times and said, "I beg Pavilion Master Lu for mercy!"

"The great sage is at least 160,000 years old. Although Chen Fu was born before the fission, the deadline is not so fast. The old man has only been away for more than a hundred years. Why did such an accident happen?" Lu Zhou was surprised.

Daotong wiped away his tears, raised his head, pointed at the sky excitedly and said, "Too...too...too empty!"

"It's too fake again!"

Yu Zhenghai snorted coldly.

His impression of Tai Xu had reached a freezing point.

Lu Zhou looked at the blood on Daotong's forehead, and said, "This old man and Chen Fu can be considered acquaintances. Since something happened to him, this old man can't just sit back and watch."

Daotong kowtowed again and said, "Thank you, Pavilion Master Lu, thank you Pavilion Master Lu!"

"Get up."

Lu Zhou looked in the direction of Motian Pavilion with his hands behind his back.

He had planned to go to Bingtilian, but now it seems that he has to go earlier.

"The old man planned to go back to Motian Pavilion to rest for a few days. In this case, let's go immediately."

Everyone bowed at the same time: "Follow the order of the pavilion master."

...

And the Qinglian is a place that is independent of the other seven lotuses.

Reached a balance agreement with Taixu, not to worry about world affairs.

If something happens to Chen Fu, it means that the balance here will end.

After half a day.

Dahan, Luoyang, Qiushui Mountain.

Chen Fu's eldest disciple, Hua Yin, was pacing back and forth outside the dojo, like ants on a hot pot.

"Eldest brother, how many years have passed, Master has not seen it or seen it, why? We are his direct disciples, and even we can enter?" said the second child, Liang Yufeng.

Hua Yin said: "Master said that no one is allowed to disturb his old man's retreat and practice."

"There is a lot of wind and rain outside, and everyone says that Master is an old man... He is an old man..."

"Shut up, Master is still alive, don't talk nonsense." Hua Yin said.

"I want to believe it too! But let us apprentices meet."

At this moment, a Qingpao disciple ran in from outside, bowed towards the ten disciples and the others, and said, "Misters, there are distinguished guests visiting."

"VIP?"

"The Master Lu of the Demon Heaven Pavilion is here," said the Qingpao disciple.

Hua Yin frowned slightly.

Yun Tong, who had played against Lu Zhou, laughed, and Liang Yufeng was secretly surprised.

What a coincidence.

"No, let them go." The fifth old Zhang Xiaoruo said.

The Qingpao disciple looked embarrassed and said, "The boy under the sage Chen brought them here."

"How unreasonable! A little Taoist boy, who can't do the job of serving tea and water, dares to interfere in the affairs of Qiushui Mountain?!" Zhang Xiaoruo said angrily.

Hua Yin waved his hand and said, "The fifth one, this person should not be underestimated. Master didn't take advantage of him when he discussed with him back then. Your attitude will only offend him."

Yun Tongxiao and Liang Yufeng recalled the demeanor of Lu Zhou's shot, and nodded.

"This person's cultivation is indeed mysterious and unpredictable."

Hua Yin thought for a while and said, "I have to think of a better excuse to send them off."

The crowd nodded.

However, a dignified and questioning voice came from outside: "Chen Fu personally invited the old man to come as a guest, do you want to send the old man?"

Ps: First, a 3K multi-word chapter, and a 5K+ chapter at night. Last 2 days of the end of the month please!

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