My Disciples Are All Villains - 1738

Lu Zhou looked at his empty palm, a little lost.

It may have been too long for such a powerful force to be used for precise and subtle control, which caused Mingxin to return to heaven. It is a pity that it is true.

But… it doesn’t matter anymore.

Lu Zhou turned around and looked at the five emperors.

The five emperors bowed at the same time: “Meet the god emperor.”

They are located in different directions, and the distance is unknown.

Lu Zhou moved a little and appeared in front of the Black Emperor.

Hei Di shuddered, and immediately lowered his body…

Lu Zhou raised his hand and patted the black emperor lightly on the shoulder. With this pat, the black emperor’s body was lowered and he was about to kneel down to admit it. He only heard Lu Zhou say: “The task of maintaining the world, also It depends on you.”

Hei Di vowed to say: “It will definitely live up to the expectations of the God Emperor!”

The Qing Emperor, the White Emperor, the Chi Emperor, and the Emperor Shang Zhang appeared nearby.

Baidi said: “Please restart the rules of the world and grant new powers.”

“Huh?” Lu Zhou turned around and looked at Baidi.

Baidi sighed: “Qisheng once said that the ten rules are the foundation of everything. The ten classics have been taken back, which means that the rules and power have disappeared.”

Lu Zhou nodded.

Lan Tong swept over five people.

He saw that the strength of the five was rapidly declining.

Turning his head to look down at the distant earth and the world of Nine Lotuses.

With his current vision, he could clearly see the plants and trees on the ground.

as predicted……

Human practitioners landed one after another.

They can’t mobilize their vitality, can’t practice, can’t use swords and swords, can’t fly…

Many practitioners are unwilling to try and throw their fists, but to no avail.

All practitioners have become mortals.

All the fierce beasts will not be able to use their fate and vitality.

However, how do mortals face the fierce beasts with strong physique?

Lu Zhou sighed softly and said, “You all go back.”

He waved a space and sent the five people back.

When the five emperors landed, they knew that they could no longer fly and use the power of the practitioner.

…

The next day.

The sun rises from the east of the unknown.

Illuminate the earth.

The unknown land reborn after the catastrophe has never been as bright as it is today!

Motian Pavilion.

The four elders seemed to become more aging overnight, and the end was approaching.

The guardians and the left and right messengers are also rapidly aging…

The emperor sang who lived in the Motian Pavilion became an old woman overnight.

In the hall.

Only Xie Jinan paced back and forth in front of the hall, scratching his head and saying: “I knew you, an old thing, still want to take back the classics!”

“Mr. Xie, if you don’t want to think of a solution, the four elders can’t hold it!”

The younger Pan Zhong was anxious and authentic.

But despite this, Pan Zhong has also become much older.

Xie Jinan said: “It depends on him. The practice rules have been taken back. We can only be mortals. It is very good that mortals can live a hundred years old.”

“what……”

Pan Zhong wanted to cry without tears, “Then am I going to die soon?”

He broke off his hands and counted, “I don’t want to die yet…”

“I really can’t help it.” Xie Jinan said, “He only has three days.”

“Three days?”

“You have to ask him, he decides it himself…just like restoring his fate, only three days.” Xie Jinan was also made anxious.

Xie Jinan sighed heavily.

Look at everyone in the Motian Pavilion outside the main hall.

It seems that overnight, the whole world has become the world of old people.

Jiang Aijian walked in with the Dragon Yin sword, hunched back, scratched Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng with his sword, coughing authentically: “Young man, let me!”

Pan Zhong was also old-fashioned and said: “Can you be more serious!?”

“Don’t talk about it, Senior Ji’s vigor and comfort.” Jiang Aijian said solemnly, and then became extremely non-serious, meaningfully and authentically, “Young man, come, pour me a glass of water for Grandpa.”

“Fuck you!”

Jiang Aijian went down, paralyzed, and exclaimed: “You people have no love at all, and don’t know how to respect the old and love the young. The old man is really disappointed!”

“…”

“It’s so bad, just talk about business!” Zhou Jifeng urged.

Jiang Aijian got up, put away his joking thoughts and said: “Humans are aging too fast, and the beasts are staring at them. No matter how weak the beasts are, their physique and strength will crush mankind. The spokesperson plan is over. They should return to unknown places. But now I can’t leave. Maybe it’s about to invade humanity. Now the frontline is full of old, weak, sick and disabled! The royal family immediately issued a decree and recruited strong men who had not participated in spiritual practice or were young and went to the frontline, but the force was strong. Too little, I don’t know how long it can last.”

“Nine lotus is like this… it feels more uncomfortable than the end of the world!”

Jiang Ai Jiansheng sat on the ground impeccably.

Xie Jinan said, “Ying Long, where are Qinglong and the others?”

“They are getting old too. They are sitting on the ground and they have to move hard.”

“…”

The four elders entered the hall with a staggering pace.

Pan Litian exclaimed, “Old Leng, can you move a chair!”

Leng Luo said: “Everyone is an old man, why should I move a chair for you?”

The four of them simply sat down on the spot.

Hua Wudao shook his head and sighed: “Without the pavilion owner and ten gentlemen, I always feel empty.”

“Who said no.”

The “old people” of Motian Pavilion sat on the ground, waiting for death to come.

…

at the same time.

Above the sky of the unknown.

Lu Zhou’s figure passed by.

Da Yuan Xian was opened by a powerful force.

Lu Zhou dived into the abyss.

No obstacles can stop him.

The power of the abyss, fear back!

He walked towards the center of the earth and passed through the abyss with ease…

He knew what was ahead, and his expression did not fluctuate.

As he passed through the abyss, he saw the sea.

Where the sea and the abyss are in contact, I really see the shining golden merit stones in all directions.

Lu Zhou appeared in front of the merit stone and said: “The maelstrom is the abyss, and the abyss is the earth. The lotus lives by the water. I finally found you.”

The power rushing around was waved back by him casually.

“All beings are meritorious.” Lu Zhou’s single palm fell on the crystal clear merit stone.

Each side of the merit stone is displayed in nine square grids, with one character per grid.

He attached the power of heaven to the merit stone.

Countless historical years have passed through my mind, countless lives have been lost on this land, countless lives have returned to the abyss and the stone of merit.

Where to come and where to go is for conservation.

He saw the gaps in the merit stone, and these gaps are the most lost treasure.

After a little thought, Luzhou gathers the most treasures with the power of heaven. They are Da Zhang, Da Zhu, and Scale of Justice…

Fill up three gaps.

On the ground, trees grow wildly.

The vitality of heaven and earth returns.

Practitioners in the Nine Lotus World felt the presence of vitality flying, and greedily sucked in.

Everyone in the Motian Pavilion got up and walked out, looking up at the sky.

Body functions quickly recovered, and the skin became radiant.

Aging is gradually moving away.

“came back!!”

“It’s all back!”

…

Lu Zhou looked at the merit stone and said, “Why do you want to prevent Lei Changsheng?”

Gongdeshi did not respond.

“Hey.”

Lu Zhou said, “Maybe you should have been ruined in the first place. If you don’t step into practice, you won’t have this problem.”

“The heart of the avenue, return to its place.”

Weiming flew out and entered the middle of the merit stone, with a buzzing sound, the whole body of the merit stone lit up.

Then, Lu Zhou filled up the remaining ten gaps one by one.

The merit stone is intact.

There was golden light on every side.

Lu Zhou thought for a while, and with a wave of his hand, he engraved the words and seals on the ten gaps: Life on the sea month, the end of the world is at this time.

After doing this, stand with your hands behind and wait for changes.

Not long after, the merit stone lit up.

Lu Zhou smiled satisfied.

The complete power of the merit stone burst out, completely engulfing Luzhou.

The power flows along the abyss, to the earth, to the Nine Lotuses, and to the endless sea.

Practice returns.

…

In the sky of Motian Pavilion.

The brilliance condenses on the top one after another.

The practitioners of the Motian Pavilion flew out.

In the first Guanghua, Yu Zhenghai walked out.

Everyone in the Motian Pavilion was overjoyed, and at the same time bowed in the air: “See you, Mr. Da.”

Yu Zhenghai looked around blankly, spread his arms, and looked at himself… as if through the endless darkness, after an unknown number of years, walked out of the darkness, and returned to the Motian Pavilion!

“I’m back!” Yu Zhenghai said.

The second brilliance condenses, and Yu Shangrong appears.

Then, Duan Musheng, Ming Shiyin, Zhaoyue, Ye Tianxin, Si Wuya, Xiaoyuaner, Conch… all appeared in the void.

“Meet ten gentlemen!”

The faces of the ten people were puzzled, at a loss…like a dream.

After waking up from the dream, there are only feelings and emotions.

Although I don’t know why this is the case, seeing everyone here, they all smiled contentedly and comfortedly.

The ten people smiled at each other and greeted each other.

The master is not here, the eldest brother is the father.

Everyone bowed towards Yu Zhenghai and said, “Big brother.”

“Second Junior Brother.”

…

“Little Junior Sister.”

Ten people finished the ceremony.

Laughed in the sky.

When everyone in the Motian Pavilion saw this, they also laughed.

This was the first time that the ten major disciples of Motian Pavilion got together in a real sense.

The setting sun goes down.

Night fell.

Xiao Yuan’er came to the Motian Pavilion and saw that other people were there, and she asked, “Big Brother, Senior Brother Seven…Why is there no moon in the sky?”

Si Wuya smiled and said, “I’m hiding.”

“Oh.”

Little Yuan’er said, “When will Master be back?”

“When the moon rises, it is the day Master returns.” Si Wuya said.

“Senior Brother Seven, how do you know everything?” Xiao Yuan’er said.

Si Wuya smiled slightly and looked at everyone: “Because I saw a small part of Master’s remnant memories on Tianluotu…”

“…”

…

Nearly 30,000 years later.

The human coalition drove all the beasts back to unknown places.

The practitioners who were originally too imaginary and part of the practitioners of the Nine Lotus World migrated to unknown places on a large scale, where they rebuilt the human city.

The prosperous degree is no less than that of the old days.

Humans don’t like the name “Tai Xu”, so they call it the “New World”.

However……

A large number of practitioners regard the golden lotus as a new holy place. The reasons need not be repeated.

Jinlian became the center of Nine Lotuses and the New World.

Motian Pavilion.

“Big brother, ten Taixu seeds in the New World have matured, do you want to bring them back?”

In the hall, Si Wuya said.

Yu Zhenghai said: “Let’s go with the flow. If the master is there, I believe that his elderly will also distribute this way.”

Everyone nodded.

“It’s been thirty thousand years, and I don’t know where the old man master is now?”

But Yu Zhenghai said: “Master will not return for a day, and Motian Pavilion will not leave for a day.”

The night after three days.

A bright moon rose into the sky.

Little Yuan’er, who had this in mind, didn’t see Master appearing, and complained about Si Wuya for three days.

Also cried for three days.

This morning.

In the pavilion of the Motian Pavilion.

Several female amendments are cleaning up carefully.

A breeze blew.

I don’t know when, an old man with gray hair was sitting in the middle of the pavilion, his eyes slightly closed.

The female cultivators recognized it at a glance, were surprised and delighted, and immediately said, “Well, see the pavilion master!”

Unfortunately, no matter how they met, the old man refused to open his eyes.

The female cultivator went to report the matter quickly.

The members and disciples of the Demon Heaven Pavilion hurried over.

Headed by Yu Zhenghai, when he saw the old man, he was overjoyed and knelt down: “Tui’er pays homage to Master! Du’er welcomes Master’s return!”

Then, Yu Shangrong, Duan Musheng, Ming Shiyin, Zhaoyue, Ye Tianxin, all hongkongers, and Conch knelt down together: “Welcome to Master!”

“Gong Ying Pavilion Lord is back!” The others said in unison.

After being quiet for a while, the old man finally opened his eyes.

There was a deep brilliance in his eyes, a faint smile appeared, and he said, “Being a teacher, I’m back.”

Everyone fell to the ground!

“Master… Disciple really wants to kill you!”

Zhu Hong rushed over, hugged Master’s thigh, snotting and tearing.

“…”

Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong couldn’t hold back their faces, but looked at Zhu Honggong with serious faces.

Lu Zhou looked around and said, “Where are the Yuan’er people?”

Behind the crowd, Pan Chonglang said: “Mr. Nine is here!”

Little Yuan’er was generous, as if she was a different person, came to the crowd, leaned forward and said, “Tui’er sees Master.”

Everyone was puzzled.

Lu Zhou asked: “Do you look unwell?”

Little Yuan’er replied: “It’s okay, it’s okay… I slept for too long, and had a long, long dream, which was a bit embarrassing.”

She was thinking about something while touching her head.

At this moment, Xie Jinan and Jiang Aijian walked slowly, smiling.

“Senior Ji.”

“Brother Lu.”

Lu Zhou nodded.

“I knew, you will definitely come back.” Xie Jinan said.

“Did Ouyang come?” Lu Zhou asked.

“He’s in Bailian…come here in a while.”

Lu Zhou nodded again, showing a satisfied smile, everyone was there.

He began to look at everyone, his eyes passing over them, from top to bottom, checking them one by one.

Every time a person passes, he nods once.

Until finally stopped.

Jiang Aijian smiled suddenly: “Senior Ji, Taixu seeds are mature again, how do you plan to distribute them?”

Lu Zhou was surprised, but he didn’t expect thirty thousand springs and autumns to pass in a flash.

“How do you think about the distribution?” Lu Zhou had the answer in his mind and wanted to see what they thought.

Pan Zhong replied: “I think the ten gentlemen have advanced and profound cultivation, and they have become supreme. It is better to accept disciples each and give the seeds to your disciples and grandchildren.”

“This is good.” Zhou Jifeng said.

Yu Zhenghai shook his head and said, “In my opinion, let’s go with the flow. Heaven is natural, and so is the avenue.”

Lu Zhou remained silent, looking at the other disciples, and most of the other disciples’ answers were the same.

Until it’s Little Yuan’er’s turn.

Little Yuan’er sat down and said, “It’s better to distribute the seeds to them——”

She raised her hand and left a cross on the ground: her lover resented Yaoye, but she fell in love at night.

Everyone nodded.

Some stretched out their thumbs to praise, and some said good poems and sentences.

Even Lu Zhou was chanting extremely smoothly, but just after reading it the second time, he suddenly realized something was wrong, got serious, and asked majesticly: “Yuan’er, how do you know the following two sentences?”

(over)