My Disciples Are All Villains

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Lan Xihe couldn't help laughing, and said, "If the White Tower doesn't unite with Pavilion Master Lu, what will Pavilion Master Lu do?"

"The old man never makes things difficult. The choice is yours." Lu Zhou said.

Lan Xihe nodded slightly and said:

"If... I mean if, you and I both died in the hands of the Beast Emperor. Do you plan to arrange the future of the Demon Heaven Pavilion?"

Her words are full of unconfidence.

It may be that she suffered defeat after three moves, coupled with Da Ming watching from behind, so that she, who is invincible, high above, and invincible in the world, collapsed in confidence.

"There is no if." Lu Zhou Fuxu said, "The Beast Emperor is very strong?"

In his opinion, no matter what fierce beast it is, it is a matter of one card, and it does not even require an enhanced version of the critical strike.

Lan Xihe smiled softly:

"I guessed it. Pavilion Master Lu has a limited understanding of fierce beasts."

Lu Zhou does not deny it.

Lan Xihe continued:

"The reason why the beast king is called the beast king is that they have the ability to call on the beast. As long as it is there, all the beasts will die for it. Unlike humans, humans are full of greed, fear, and cowardly.

"On the other hand, the Beast King has at least four fateful hearts..."

She finished speaking in a very relaxed tone and looked up at the bright moon.

These last words surprised Lu Zhou...

"Four fateful hearts?" Lu Zhou wondered.

Lan Xihe leaped lightly, hovering in the air, and said: "This is just the Beast King... As far as I know, there are many more powerful beasts than the Beast King. You and I are only the twelve fate of the Thousand Realms. There is a supreme, a fierce beast that the supreme of humanity cannot do, can it be strong?"

This……

It's really strong.

But can the old man persuade you?

"Since human beings have supreme existence, why don't they protect them?" Lu Zhou wondered.

Lan Xihe shook his head gently: "It is hard to imagine that this doubt comes from Pavilion Master Lu. Leaving aside the human supremacy, Pavilion Master Lu thinks, what should the Emperor of Datang do to completely prevent the common people at the bottom from harming each other?"

The answer is obvious, almost impossible to do.

People are dying every day, even if the law states that murder, stealing, or breaking the law is not allowed... There will still be many people touching the restricted area.

Perhaps the Twelve Fate Pattern, in the eyes of the Supreme, is nothing more than an ant.

Lu Zhou glanced at Lan Xihe and saw that her eyes were like water, not knowing what she was thinking, and said:

"You only have three years of life to live, there is no other way?"

Lan Xihe shook his head.

Lu Zhou continued: "The old man has a piece of cicada jade, which has a life span of five thousand years."

"The holy thing is useless to me." Lan Xihe shook his head again.

If even the holy objects are useless, then there is really no way.

"Human cultivation is to go against the sky...Have you ever thought of hitting the Supreme?" Lu Zhou said.

"It's too far away." Lan Xihe said, "Perhaps, only practitioners in unknown places have mastered the path to the supremacy."

Lu Zhou did not speak.

At this time, Lan Xihe levitated upward.

The night is getting darker.

It was late at night.

"It's getting late, Pavilion Master Lu... Dealing with the Beast Emperor and Dayuan, please let me consider." Lan Xihe said, "Goodbye."

Luzhou did not stop it.

Lan Xi and the shadow flashed, disappearing into the sky, not knowing where they were.

The White Tower has a lot of rune channels in the Red Lotus, and the Black Lotus can only have more.

Then...

When will the human practitioners of Da Yuan enter the arena?

Luzhou returned to the Palace of Health.

Sitting cross-legged, re-enter the practice.

The sky was slightly bright, he opened his eyes, glanced at the dim light outside the window, and muttered to himself: "The Beast King has at least four fateful minds...this is a good thing instead."

Although the difficulty of killing is higher than imagined, it provides four fateful hearts...this is something you can't find.

Fate stands for life and is something more important than the heart. In other words, to kill the Beast Emperor, four fatal blows are required.

Now a fatal blow is 40,000. Regardless of the price increase, killing a beast king would cost 120,000 merits.

"This seems to be the easiest and most cost-effective method right now..."

After all, the reliance on item cards is too high.

The improvement of strength has been slower.

Seeing that it was still early, Lu Zhou closed his eyes and went on practicing. Now he is only a cultivation base of seven life styles, to be promoted to eight life styles, he still needs realm stability.

...

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Lu Zhou meditated on the magical powers of the heavenly book and observed the situation in various places. The first target he chose was Jiangdong Road, which is the place where Zhuhong went.

When the magical power opened, his eyes glowed with blue light.

The screen appears——

Zhu Hong was wearing heavy armor, standing on the head of the city, shouting: "Arrows... are all garbage birds. What are you afraid of?"

Shoo, the giant crossbow on the city wall sent out arrows, killing all the low-level beasts in the sky.

Outside the city walls, the corpses of beasts piled up like a mountain.

But the giant crossbow also wasted a lot.

Behind him, many practitioners stood, shaking their heads helplessly.

"Eight...Mr. Eight, if you continue to fight like this, the crossbow arrows will run out and it will be difficult to deal with. Our people have gone to the endless sea to find out that the sea beasts will land within five days. These weapons are best kept." Finally couldn't help it, bowed and said.

"You didn't say it earlier? Come... you command." Zhu Hong took off his armor, sweating all over his body, leaned against the wall and said, "I have been here for a while, and you don't speak. I can only command blindly!"

Zhu Hongzong still has this self-knowledge.

He put on an appearance that I am great wisdom, and looked at everyone.

The defender smiled and said: "You are a high official in Kyoto, appointed by your majesty, and a great power of practice. How dare we go beyond and act for you? The people of Jiangdong still count on you to protect you."

Zhu Hong waved his hands together:

"Don't be so cautious, I don't understand that in the palace. Command is your strength. It's everyone's business to resist fierce beasts, not me alone!"

The defender said in a sincere heart:

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Eight has such a mind, it is my heart to wait for a villain!"

"Little things."

Seeing Zhu Hong Gong so talkative, a practitioner behind boldly asked: "The people in the palace said that the practitioners of the Motian Pavilion are brave and good at fighting, can Mr. Eight let us open our eyes?"

"Open your eyes?" Zhu Honggong's armor has been completely taken off, "Okay! I will let the brothers open their eyes!"

He stood up.

Shake his arms.

"Keep your eyes open and see clearly!"

The practitioners present all opened their eyes and looked at Zhu Honggong.

Hum——————

A Hundred Tribulations Cave Ming Law Body rose from the ground, towering into the clouds.

Zhu Hong showed a pleasant expression and said, "Brothers, this is my true strength... Are you afraid?"

He closed his eyes slightly, enjoying the "surprise", "appreciation", "doubt", and "disdain" of everyone.

Maintaining the Dharmakaya is not an easy task.

Zhu Hong had almost met, and put away the Dharmakaya.

After the law body dissipated, everyone looked at each other and frowned slightly.

Whispered--

"Did you see clearly?"

The man shook his head.

"Is it Hundred Tribulation Cave Ming?"

The man nodded.

"But it's quite tall."

"It's very high, but I didn't see Jinlian..."

"No, the master of the palace sent?"

"Hush - in front of the children said, not afraid to cut your head?"

Everyone was silent.

Height is indeed an important criterion for measuring the Dharmakaya, but Hundred Tribulations Cave Ming limited their imagination. The golden ring and gold leaf are on the back of the Dharma body, and no one can see it.

The city guard hurriedly said loudly: "Mr. Eight's cultivation is so high that it is admirable! The people of Jiangdong are saved!"

"It's saved!"

Everyone hypocritically agreed.

Wow!

The city guard glanced at the birds in the distance, and said, "A new round of fierce beasts is here! Everyone prepares...Mr. Eight, the villain will do it on his behalf and direct himself?"

"You go. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Zhu Honggong nodded his head very satisfied, but then scratched his head again. The word [personally] feels weird...what the hell?

Under the command of the city guard.

The new round of birds was shot down by two sharpshooters.

There was even extra effort to leave the city wall and clean up the corpse.

The valuables are dragged into the city.

The defender said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Eight, are you satisfied?"

"Yes. Keep working hard." Zhu Hong patted his shoulder together.

The practitioners around all laughed.

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