My Disciples Are All Villains - 363. Chapter 358 The list of people who make the world of practice tremble (2 more seeking subscription)

Hua Wudao shook her body.

He blushed at these words.

When does resistance become a luxury?

Standing on the stone pillar, Yu Shangrong looked down at Hua Wudao from a high ground: “I’m optimistic.”

bass!

The vitality surged, and the longevity sword came out of its sheath.

Even if the energy of the longevity sword has dissipated, its characteristics are still daunting.

The eyes of everyone present focused on Yu Shangrong.

With Qi Yujian, Jian Gang appeared.

Yu Shangrong dived down.

The space in front of the entire stone pillar seemed to be distorted and misty.

The figure flickers, three figures from the left, middle and right…

Hua Wudao’s eyes widened, and when he saw clearly again, the three figures merged into one, and the longevity sword had entered the area of the Liuhe Dao Yin.

Yu Shangrong held the longevity sword horizontally in front of him, pointing to Hua Wudao in the distance.

Hua Wudao is a bit uncomfortable.

Every day I competed with the third child Duanmusheng, although I didn’t lose, but it wasn’t too good-looking.

Discussing with Mr. Two, the gap between the two is so big!

Very uncomfortable!

bass!

Yu Shangrong took back the longevity sword.

Said: “You don’t need to be inferior. The longevity sword has been with me for many years and has broken countless formations.”

“…”

Is this comfort?

Hua Wudao put away the Liuhe Dao seal and staggered back.

Pan Litian and Leng Luo who watched from a distance shook their heads.

“Old Leng, you are also Baye, go up and discuss with Mr. 2?” Pan Litian instigated.

“Leng’s cultivation base hasn’t recovered yet, let’s do another day…Old Pan, you have Black Manglietia to help, presumably the cultivation base has recovered more than me, you go try?” Leng Luo said.

“The old man suddenly remembered that there is a jar of 100-year-old wine in the courtyard… It’s cold, why don’t you have a drink?”

“It’s so good.”

The two happily reached an agreement and turned to leave.

Hua Yuexing helped Hua Wudao a bit.

Hua Wudao: “I’m fine…Thank you for your advice.”

Ming Shiyin walked to the front from the crowd and said: “Elder Hua, you must not leave any heart problems. This move into the Three Souls is the famous sword move of my second brother. Under this move, you have It’s already pretty good if you face it with courage.”

As he said, he winked.

Hua Wudao looked back, where there were still the shadows of Leng Luo and Pan Litian.

Suddenly my mind became more balanced.

Just now I thought my old face was lost.

Yu Shangrong didn’t explain either, and said, “Since he is a member of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, Yu Shangrong should give his full guidance.”

“…”

“Is there anything else I need to give pointers?” Yu Shangrong said gently and honestly.

“…”

His original intention is good, and his original intention is also to point everyone.

But… these words sounded weird.

“Brother San!” Ming Shiyin pointed to Duanmusheng quickly.

Duan Musheng carried the Overlord Spear, rushed into the crowd, grabbed Ming Shiyin’s collar, and said, “You promised to practice the spear with me! You don’t recognize it?”

“Uh…recognize…”

Duan Musheng forcibly dragged Ming Shiyin away from Nange.

“Master, brother…slow, slow down.”

Everyone was speechless for a while.

At this moment, Xiao Yuan’er appeared on the beam of the South Pavilion and said: “Second brother, early.”

“Little Junior Sister, you are too early.”

“Master told you to go over.”

“good.”

…

In the main hall of the Motian Pavilion.

Lu Zhou put the brush aside, glanced at the list on the paper, and nodded.

Yu Shangrong, Xiao Yuan’er, Pan Zhong and others entered the hall.

“Meet Master.”

“Meet the pavilion master.”

Lu Zhou’s gaze fell on Yu Shangrong, and said, “How are you learning from each other?”

Yu Shangrong said: “One stroke wins.”

When saying this.

There was a sense of trance, as if pulling the two of them to the time when Yu Shangrong was studying art. At that time, Yu Shangrong was only practicing with a wooden sword, and he liked challenging masters.

After Yu Shangrong won at that time, he also liked to say that he would win with one move.

He is very proud.

Lu Zhou said: “Elder Hua has a strong self-esteem, so let me do a few tricks in the future.”

Everyone: “…”

Yu Shangrong nodded: “Tui’er got it.”

At any rate, he is also a general of the Motian Pavilion. Don’t be crippled and disabled by your own people before you go out and do meritorious services. It’s not worthwhile.

At this time, Lu Zhou waved casually.

The white paper on the table flew towards Yu Shangrong. Yu Shangrong caught it with quick eyes and quick hands.

With a glance, the list above is roughly clear.

Lu Zhou said with a hand: “I have two tasks for you as a teacher…are you willing to take it?”

Yu Shangrong didn’t hesitate, and said, “Master just tell me.”

“good.”

Lu Zhou walked down the steps, slowly came to Yu Shangrong, and said, “Where the list is on the paper…not one will be left.”

The voice is neither light nor heavy, and the intonation is neither rush nor slow.

Clearly passed into everyone’s ears.

Everyone was shocked and took a deep breath.

They don’t know who is on the list on the paper, but no matter who it is… As long as they are on this list, they will become the dead souls of the sword demon seniors.

This is the courage of the Motian Pavilion?

Yu Shangrong glanced at the list again and said, “Weak.”

The names on the list are indeed too weak.

In the past, he didn’t even look at it.

It may be that such a task is very boring, and Yu Shangrong said, “The apprentice asked to be added to the list.”

Everyone: “…”

Lu Zhou responded lightly: “Yes.”

Yu Shangrong took the white paper, came to this Zhuo, and started adding names on it with a brush.

After a while, the white paper with many blanks was already densely packed.

After Yu Shangrong finished writing, he presented the white paper with both hands: “Master, please look over.”

“You don’t need to look at it as a teacher. If you think it can be killed, then kill it.”

This is trust.

Don’t use it for suspects, don’t doubt about employing them.

Everyone: “…”

Pan Zhong, Zhou Jifeng and others felt that their mentality and three views were collapsing.

Xiao Yuan’er was extremely curious, came to the second brother, and said: “Second brother, I want to see.”

“Yeah.” Yu Shangrong didn’t mind, handing the blank paper to Xiao Yuan’er.

Xiao Yuan’er picked up the blank paper and read: “Zhang Yuanshan, head of the Duanlin School; Zhang Daoran, the head of the Duanlin School; Zhang Daoran, the Great Elder of the Hengqu School; Ruyi I presides over the Miaozhen Master; Seven Star Villa, Hu Shendao…”

Every time you say a name.

Everyone’s hearts beat together.

These are all big brothers.

Any one, that is a famous person.

Of course…They were also the ten famous masters who were the first to besie Jinting Mountain.

Little Yuan’er’s voice appeared clearer in the hall, and when she thought, her voice echoed.

After reading for a moment…

Xiao Yuan’er paused, looked up at the second senior brother Yu Shangrong, and said, “Second senior brother, you have made up a lot.”

Yu Shangrong just smiled without explanation.

Little Yuan’er continued: “Elder Yunzong, Zhao Ji; Second elder Yunzong, Sun Hong…”

This is the list of Yunzong, the first of the three sects in the southern part of Dayan.

Hearing everyone’s hearts beating.

Three sects are even more dazzling sects than the top ten famous sects.

The sheer power of it is by no means comparable to the top ten famous sects.

Read it for a while.

Little Yuan’er’s voice stayed on the last name: “Second Elder Luo Zong, Shan Yunzheng.”

Hear the name…

Hua Yuexing staggered back and opened her eyes.