My Disciples Are All Villains

一周 One week later.

Luzhou all participated in the enlightenment in Dongge until the extraordinary power reached saturation.

After the extraordinary power is saturated, the only benefit of continuing to enlighten the Tianshu is that it may increase the number of enlightenment.

Alas, Luzhou stopped.

I opened my eyes.

Opened the system interface and glanced at the remaining life: 6574 days.

"Breaking through the nine leaves will damage the life ... If the reversal card is enough, can it break through this bottleneck?" Luzhou rethinked this question.

There are also 22 reversal cards.

Luzhou readily used a reversal card.

As before, the vibrant energy surrounding Dongge gathered toward him.

After a short while, they gathered together.

The result is not the same, the remaining life shows: 6874 days.

Nine leaves are related to life ... then, reversing the card will become more important.

Luzhou looked at the price of the reversal card in the prop card column again ... Fortunately, there was no price increase.

It seems that reversing the price of the card is not affected.

At the same time, I looked at two side missions about Yu Shangrong on the system interface: one, the lifespan of the scented lavender; and the other, the new Tianshu book.

任务 Neither task is shown as completed.

I can be sure that Xunhua and Yu Shangrong are closely related.

"Longevity sword." Luzhou thought of the sword.

at the same time.

Thinking about the hole.

Yu Yu Shangrong sat cross-legged.

What's strange is that the Changsheng sword glows red, as if it has a sense of induction. From time to time, a little red energy floats into his body.

Humming ... humming ...

Changsheng sword trembled slightly.

Night fell and the moon was shining.

Wu Changsheng sword quieted down and never moved again.

Suddenly, Yu Shangrong snorted, a bloodshot from the corner of his mouth.

He opened his eyes and sighed, it seemed that he was not surprised by the result.

He and Si Wuya had the same idea. After being constrained, he wanted to try to break open.

It is a pity that ... it ended in failure.

I ca n’t find a way to crack it, let alone other people?

I just, people are like this, do n’t hit the south wall and do n’t look back.

Yu Yu Shangrong looked at the Changsheng sword next to him and shook his head: "Can't die."

Uh ...

[Ding, punish Yu Shangrong, get 300 merit points. 】

"Insinuation of the magic spell?"

Yu Shangrong, who had just closed his eyes, focused his attention on that mouthful of blood. The quiet voice made him stunned slightly.

"Master?"

Luzhou lost his hand and crossed the barrier.

Xu eyes fell on Yu Shangrong, who was sitting cross-legged and still bloodshot.

When Luzhou heard the merit value of the system reward, he knew that Yu Shangrong was trying to find a way to break the body-fixing spell.

"In vain." Luzhou said indifferently.

"It's better than sitting and doing nothing." Yu Shangrong said.

Luzhou came to the stone bench and sat down slowly.

He pointed to the opposite stone bench and said, "Sit."

Yu Yurong was a little surprised.

In the years when he studied in Motiange, he never received such treatment.

Looking at the master with a calm expression and a very different behavior from the previous master, Yu Shangrong was unbelievable.

Yu Yu Shangrong stood up and sat on the faceted stone stool.

Moonlight spilled on the stone table.

Luzhou Fuxu said: "If you call the old man a master, then answer the question honestly."

Yu Yu Shangrong frowned slightly.

He didn't know what question Master was asking, and instinctively resisted such an occasion.

"Except for the memory, the child will answer." Yu Shangrong said.

Luzhou also guessed that would be the case.

In fact, even if Yu Shangrong doesn't say anything about memory, he can infer one or two.

So, it doesn't make much sense to force him.

"Have you never hit Jiuye?" Luzhou asked.

"Have."

Yu Shangrong replied very easily, "As a practitioner ... a practitioner of the peak of eight leaves, standing in front of Jiuye's door, no one can hold his inner curiosity safely and don't want to open the door and look inside. What is it ... "

继续 He continued: "Unfortunately, there is endless darkness behind this door, and the future and hope cannot be seen."

Luzhou nodded:

"You are from a gentleman's kingdom and have the same lifespan as lavender."

Ji Yu Shangrong heard the words, and his heart was a little confused.

But soon, he calmed down.

It's not an invisible secret.

Xunhuahua herb is a peculiar plant of the gentleman's kingdom. Before it was mentioned one after another, there will always be someone who knows about the large devil.

"Hachiba also allows you to increase your life by 500 years ..." Luzhou added.

Suddenly.

Ji Yu Shangrong quickly grabbed the Changsheng sword.

Xun was about to get up, but found that Master was sitting on the stone bench, didn't move, and had no intention to **** his longevity sword.

He touched his beard in Luzhou, showing an expression as expected, and said, "My husband wants to take back your weapon. Who can stop it?"

I raised my palm.

A gust of wind swept through.

Yu Yu Shangrong clenched his sword.

Nai Naihe ... How did he stop Master, if he didn't cultivate?

Even if Luzhou had only the cultivation of the Shenting Road, it was better than Yu Shangrong's.

Woo!

Wu Changsheng sword flew into the palm of Luzhou.

Yu Yu Shangrong rushed forward and wanted to recapture the sword of longevity.

Luzhou waved his hand.

Hold a breath of gas against the wall, blocking him behind.

Huh!

Luzhou pulled out the longevity sword.

On the blade of the sword, there was a red light.

Soon after, Luzhou felt the energy of life on the sword of longevity ...

"The immortal touched me to the top, and made a long life." Luzhou looked at the long life sword.

It is rumored that Changsheng Sword will draw a trace of life energy for each person killed.

Now it seems that this is true.

It is no wonder that Yu Shangrong valued Changsheng Sword so much.

He lives on this sword ... this sword is his life.

"Master!"

Yu Yu Shangrong knelt down!

Luzhou shook his head and said, "This is the secret of your longevity?"

When he gave the sword to Changsheng, he did not expect that this weapon could do it.

After many years, Yu Shangrong has worked **** this sword, I am afraid only he knows it.

"Xunhuacao, died day and night, the students have to do this!" Yu Shangrong said.

"Do you think you can really live?"

"Changsheng Sword can't do longevity ... it can only make the disciple like other practitioners!" Yu Shangrong said truthfully.

As an eight-leaf practitioner, has the millennium become a luxury?

Huh!

Changsheng sword back to sheath ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ just wave.

The ravenous wall disappeared.

Luzhou threw the sword in his arms and sighed, "The sword of longevity cannot break the millennium limit."

Yu Yu Shangrong grabbed the Changsheng Sword and looked at Master unexpectedly.

He did not expect that Master would return him the sword of longevity.

Yu Yu Shangrong was silent.

Luzhou turned to look at Yu Shangrong and said, "Do you hate my husband?"

"Don't dare!" Yu Shangrong said.

"Yu Shangrong." Luzhou suddenly called his name.

Ji Yu Shangrong's heart froze, and grasped Changsheng Sword again.

Luzhou calmly stroked his beard and said, "The old man can tell you clearly ... the gate of the nine leaves, the old man is fixed."

Yu Yu Shangrong is in place.

Luzhou Fusuo left the thought hole.

This is the time when the cricket ... the blessing sword buzzes ... trembles ...

The energy on the Changsheng sword spreads around.

Yu Yu Shangrong frowned.