My Disciples Are All Villains

After Lu Zhou got the things he needed, he quickly left the ancient ruins, passed the passage, and returned to the Motian Pavilion.

Zhu Hong sensed the fluctuation of the passage, and realized that Luzhou had returned and left Nange to go to Houshan. He was more anxious than Luzhou and flew all the way. Before reaching the back mountain, I saw Luzhou who had just walked out of the back mountain.

"Master, you finally came back!" Zhu Hong rushed over, with a silly smile on his face.

Lu Zhou nodded and said, "How is your seventh brother's current situation?"

"When I woke up, I was still mumbling, saying why I didn't sleep this time, waiting for you to come back!" Zhu Honggong seemed a little excited.

It can be seen that there must be a lot of conversation between Zhuhong Republic and Si Wuya.

Lu Zhou walked forward with his hand in his hand, heading towards Nange, followed by Zhu Honggong.

When I arrived at the South Pavilion, I saw Princess Yongning who was guarding outside, and she looked pretty good.

Princess Yongning leaned slightly and said, "Senior Ji, you are back."

Lu Zhou said:

"hard."

"No hard work, this is what I should do." Princess Yongning smiled, leaning over and said, "He has been waiting for you for a long time."

Lu Zhou entered the South Pavilion with his hand.

After walking through the screen, he came to the bed where Si Wuya was recuperating.

At this moment, Si Wuya was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and taking a nap. He instinctively opened his eyes when he heard the sound of subtle footsteps.

Si Wuya kept this posture and paused for a long time. There was no other movement, he didn't speak, and he didn't even blink his eyelids...

Surprise, annoyance, regret, excitement, self-blame... all kinds of complex feelings are fully reflected in his eyes.

In contrast, Luzhou is relatively indifferent.

He just observed the expression of his subordinate Wuya for a moment, and said, "Is it better?"

When talking, walk to the side of the table and sit down slowly.

Si Wuya recovered from the complex emotions, his eyes were a bit astringent, and he blinked his eyes hard to reduce the pain, and then lifted the quilt again, moving skillfully and smoothly, got out of the bed, knelt down on his knees, and bowed to the ground. , Whispered: "Master."

Lu Zhou glanced at Si Wuya and said, "Get up and talk."

Si Wuya didn't get up immediately, fell to the ground, and didn't look up. Instead, he took a long breath and patiently explained: "The disciple has been looking for you for almost a hundred years. Starting from the Motian Pavilion, Honglian, Black lotus, to white lotus, green lotus, and double lotus; from sleepy, red fenruo... to Hutan, making ugliness, and offering to Dayuan. It took a hundred years for the disciple to travel all over the world of nine lotuses and go around an unknown place. Circle, I couldn’t see you! Master forgive me!"

When Lu Zhou saw that he hadn't gotten up, he blamed himself, so he sighed, got up and walked in front of Si Wuya, stared at him for about three seconds, and said:

"I know it for the teacher."

"stand up."

These two words are quite commanding.

Si Wuya no longer resisted, but slowly got up.

He is the same as he was back then, never changed.

As before, confident and even a little conceited.

No matter when, the most important thing in his eyes is always "confidence."

Just like when Yu Shangrong faced any opponent, he was obviously weak as an ant, but he was so self-confident that he could shake mountains and fill the sea.

Lu Zhou sighed softly.

Maybe it is a wrong thing to expect him to make a personality change.

After all, he has confident capital.

Lu Zhou returned to the table and sat down.

Lift the teapot and fill two cups.

Pointing to the opposite chair, said: "Are you going to kneel on the ground and talk to the teacher?"

Si Wuya got up and sat on the opposite side unnaturally.

Lu Zhou pushed the tea over, picked up a cup, and took a sip.

Si Wuya said: "The disciples can't bear it."

"When you were young, could you afford it?" Lu Zhou asked back, "This is the Motian Pavilion, where you eat, drink, and sleep."

Si Wuya shook his head subconsciously, suddenly forgetting that this Motian Pavilion was the place where he grew up.

Many years have passed, and I don't know why I have become like this.

Lu Zhou did not ask about the reason and circumstances of his resurrection. Instead, he took it out of the big bag, and pushed the two light groups wrapped in blood and blood, and said, "This is the blood of Meng Zhang and the supervising soldiers. Take it. ."

Si Wuya took a look, hurriedly left the stool, knelt down again, and said, "Master is very kind."

Lu Zhou shook his head and said, "Hundreds of years have passed, nothing else has changed, but you have become kneeling."

"..."

"Do you know who you are as a teacher?" Lu Zhou asked suddenly.

"know."

"Then you dare to choose Mingxin?" Lu Zhou asked.

Si Wuya said, "Because Emperor Mingxin has the same pursuit as Master."

Lu Zhou nodded as expected.

People's hearts are unpredictable.

Even the former Emperor Mingxin couldn't resist the temptation of eternal life when he reached the end of the path of practice.

"Mingxin also knows to be a teacher?" Lu Zhou asked.

Si Wuya said: "I'm not sure, but Tuer thinks he should have guessed it a long time ago."

Lu Zhou glanced at the scenery outside the window and sighed slightly: "As a teacher, you know, how can the great emperor be so stupid. This is waiting for the teacher to pave the way for him."

Si Wuya just nodded.

Lu Zhou set his eyes on Si Wuya and said, "What have you done to make Emperor Bai treat you like this?"

Si Wuya said truthfully:

"Tui'er knew that the lost island was Zhiming, and helped Zhiming repair the formation."

"Oh?" Lu Zhou asked.

"Zhiming is the four spirits of the sky. It needs the same power of the gods to repair its formation. The disciple possesses the power of Vulcan and cannot bear it, so he took advantage of the situation and gave it some." Si Wuya said.

Lu Zhou nodded.

Vulcan Mausoleum is also the four spirits of the sky.

This reminded him of Jiang Aijian and Li Yunzheng, and said: "Vulcan Lingguang will eventually leave."

Si Wuya also thought of this, so he kowtowed his head and said: "The disciple has officially accepted Li Yunzheng as a disciple without your permission."

"You accept disciples yourself, no matter good or bad, it's your own business." Lu Zhou said.

"Thank you, Master." Si Wuya was overjoyed.

Lu Zhou originally planned to continue to ask about Taixu, but seeing that his face was not pretty, he got up and said, "I used the essence and blood first, and inherited the power of Vulcan."

I'll talk about other things later.

The top priority is to get Si Wuya out of his body.

"Yes."

Si Wuya held the two drops of blood in his hand.

Lu Zhou stood up, walked past him, stopped again, and said, "By the way, that girl in Yongning is pretty good."

After that, he patted Si Wuya's shoulder with his big hand, then left the South Pavilion, returned to the East Pavilion, and opened the Lan Fa life style.

After the master left for a while, Si Wuya scratched his head in a daze, and said, "What does the master mean?"

Zhu Hong rushed in, full of hatred, and said, "Senior Brother, it's not that I said you, you are very clever in other things, why this matter is confused... Hey, Master, this agrees with you two. Married."

"Uh…"

"Don't be ashamed." Zhu Hong said with a smile, "Sister-in-law is young and beautiful, gentle and virtuous, that's it!" A thumb stretched out.

Si Wuya:?

"Why do you look unhappy?" Zhu Hong said in doubt.

Si Wuya sighed, but said in a melancholy manner: "Eighth Junior Brother, it took me a hundred years and I couldn't find you. Isn't the Master upset?"

"No." Zhu Hong touched Si Wuya's forehead together, "Senior Brother Seven, your head is okay. Master's eyes are about to be squinted, which is unhappy?"

"is it?"

"..."

Zhu Hong shared the impulse to beat others, "Master is still pouring tea for you, and the two senior brothers did not receive this treatment when they came back!"

"When Junior Brother Eighth said that, I felt much better, because I was afraid that Master had something else to say and I could not comprehend it," Si Wuya said.

"The heart of the villain saves the belly of the master and the gentleman." Zhu Hong said helplessly, "some things are really not as complicated as you think."

"Eighth Junior Brother, you seem to be much smarter." Si Wuya turned his head and said.

Zhu Hong cleared his throat, stroked his hair with his hands, and said proudly, "Seventh brother, in fact, I have always been smart. But you didn't find it. Seventh brother, you have changed..."

"changed?"

"I have become aware of thinking from someone else's perspective." Zhu Hong said with a smile.

…

That night.

Si Wuya took the two drops of blood.

The essence and blood of the four great gods produced resonance power, wandering around in his body, full of the eight channels of the odd meridian.

The blood is like a hot stream of people, constantly being polished back and forth in the meridian paths.

With the help of the four essences and blood, Si Wuya, who was originally a baby with a weak physique, repeatedly tempered his body.

It was the next morning.

When Si Wuya opened his eyes, he found that his body was covered with mud.

Under the tempering of the essence and blood, the strength of the eight channels of the odd meridian has increased by many times.

"The essence and blood of the four great gods is really amazing." Si Wuya admired.

There is another extremely important reason why Si Wuya investigates the Godless Church, and that is to find the location of the guards.

It is not that he is unable to collect the four essences, but that his time and energy are too limited.

He knew Zhiming, knew Qinglong Mengzhang, and also knew Huofeng, but the supervising soldier came and went without a trace, and he has not been whereabouts.

"Are you ready?" A low voice came from outside the South Pavilion.

Si Wuya shook his head and said, "To be honest, I'm not ready."

"Man, don't be indecisive."

"But if you do this, you will disappear forever," Si Wuya said.

"The Vulcan clan is satisfied with finding an heir. Besides, besides the current method, do you have a better method?"

Si Wuya was silent.

Vulcan continued: "This is your weapon. It has absorbed the spirituality of Vulcans from the past generations...successfully promoted to the void. The descendants of this **** must be the most powerful gods in the world, and they must lead the Vulcan clan to rebuild its glory. We must adhere to the mission of balancing the world. As its owner, how can the descendants of Vulcan be a weak person?"

Whoosh.

A beam of brilliance flew in and fell in front of him.

That was his former weapon, the peacock feather, now named Dongtianxu.

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Si Wuya looked at it for a long time, and scenes from the past appeared in his mind, thinking of the scene where the master gave him a weapon, and the scene of him killing the enemy with a peacock feather...

As if everything is destined.

"Really decided?"