My Disciples Are All Villains

Nei Chang waited respectfully and left the study.

The study was quiet again.

Liu Yan returned to the desk, brushed ink with a pen, wrote a few strokes, and exerted his strength.

Forced through the back of the paper, slammed, the brush crossed the table.

The two fathers-in-law were startled and quickly walked in.

Liu Yan threw away the brush in his hand and said, "Clean up."

"Well."

Half a day later, Liu Yan was making corrections, and Nei Changshi held an urgent report and hurriedly entered the study.

"Your Majesty, Liangzhou came to report." Nei Changpai dragged the urgent report very high, but his forehead was already covered with sweat.

"Tell me." Liu Yan did not receive the urgent report.

Nei Changshu organized the language and said:

"The ten cities of Liangzhou were lost and occupied by Ghost Religion; General Xiang Lie was killed in battle, His Royal Highness the Four Princes and six generals ... All, all died in battle!"

After finishing this urgent report.

Liu Yan frowned.

Even when the second prince Liu Huan died, he didn't frown as much as he does today.

Nei Chang Shi, who has served the emperor all the year round, does not know where his majesty's temper is. I even felt that the air in this study was like poison, as if I could kill myself with a breath.

The study room was so quiet that he could hear his heartbeat clearly.

After a moment of silence, Liu Yan said: "I see."

Nei Changwai was relieved in his heart.

A response is better than no response.

"Your Majesty, our family has one more thing to report."

"speak."

"There are rumors in the community that the practitioners found a way to promote Jiuye." Nei Changbai said.

Liu Yan had turned his back, and his chest was a little stuffy because of what had just happened. Hearing this, he suddenly opened his eyes, turned around, and said, "What method?"

"It is said to cut the golden lotus by wielding a knife. As long as you survive, you can reopen the leaves and get promoted to nine leaves." Nei Changshi said.

If it was put in the past, someone would talk about the method of chopping golden lotus in front of them, and he would definitely cut the person who said this first. But now, he believes this statement more than anyone.

After the death of Emperor Yongshou, Liu Yan took the throne.

Since ascending the throne, he has been neglecting political affairs and specializing in the nine-leaf method.

With the power of one country and hundreds of years of continuous investigation, he finally discovered that the golden lotus itself was the root cause of the impact of the eight leaves on the nine leaves.

He tried various methods ... bundling the golden lotus, binding the magic curse, transforming the golden lotus, and even thinking about cutting the golden lotus at a certain moment ... but soon he was denied by himself. Now there are such rumors?

No smoke without fire, everything happened for a reason.

Liu Yan asked: "Who is passing?"

"It was first sent by a post in the **** capital. This statement spread to the whole **** in half a day. But ... many people do n’t believe it. Procrastination, Your Majesty is brilliant, there must be a clear judgment. "Nei Changshi said.

"Can someone try this method?" Liu Yan asked again.

Neichang often shook his head.

Liu Yan fell into contemplation.

Nei Chang Shi didn't dare to move, let alone open his mouth.

This method of slashing the golden lotus is like throwing a knife at suicide. It is normal to not believe it.

Liu Yan has studied for so many years, so this master of Yuanshen robbery has not remembered much. There was a place full of death lists on the bookshelf behind him.

God has bound the cultivation of human practitioners to the Yuanshen Tribulation Realm. The longer it takes, the number of people remaining in this realm will naturally become a tower. Nonetheless, not everyone can set foot on eight leaves, let alone enter nine leaves.

A moment of contemplation.

Liu Yan said: "I will pass on my will and convene a hundred people who wish to cut the golden lotus."

"Well."

This call is not difficult.

There is no shortage of people in the world.

Normal practitioners may find it difficult to cut golden lotus. But there are also many people who will die. Elderly people who are about to arrive, practitioners who are seriously ill or seriously injured, or people who are full of negativity in life. Rather than die in vain, it is better to cut the golden lotus.

There must be bravery under the reward.

After Nei Changji left ... Liu Yan raised his palm with one hand.

The miniature Baibaidong meditation body, suspended on the palm, stepped on the eight-leaf golden lotus, with golden light shining.

The eight leaves were full and full, and the golden lotus was dazzling.

Liu Yan's eyelids jumped.

If the golden lotus can be cut, it means that ... he needs to give up the eight-leaf cultivation and reopen the leaf. Liu Yan did not know whether he could do it.

...

God is the core of Great Flame.

Practitioners from all over the world gather and disperse, centering on the **** capital, and quickly spread towards the Great Flame Kyushu.

The method of severing the golden lotus suddenly caused an uproar.

Either the right way or the devil way, eager to study the nine-leaf method.

In a very short period of time, this method was divided into three schools: the lie school, the radical school, and the trial school.

This news has also spread to a division rudder of Ghost Religion.

Hua Chongyang, Bai Yuqing, Yang Yan and Di Qing all stood in a row and lowered their heads.

After Yu Zhenghai lost his hand, he paced back and forth.

"Consult the Lord for punishment! It was the subordinate who failed to stop Mr. Seven!" Hua Chongyang knelt down on the first knee.

"Please ask the master to punish!" The other three knelt down.

In the battle of Liangzhou, the Netherworld Education won.

Winning is beautiful, winning is glorious.

The ten cities of Liangzhou are all in the hands of the ghost.

However, Yu Zhenghai was not happy at all.

Yu Zhenghai kept his face flat and frowned, watching the four men kneel down, and he couldn't really punish them!

With one blow, he punched the wall next to him!

boom!

Without the use of vitality, the strength of the fist alone, the wall, was brutally punched by Yu Zhenghai.

"Without the seven brothers ... how do you let me dominate the world! Like the fools outside, I believe the rumor of chopping Jinlian?" Yu Zhenghai looked ugly.

The four guardians knelt on one knee on the ground, daring not to let out the atmosphere.

A moment of silence.

Hua Chongyang said: "Mr. Seven insists on going back to the Demon Heaven Pavilion ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ I can't stop it. Moreover, the old seniors are terrible. Even masters like Xianglie cannot walk in the hands of the old seniors. A trick. "

"Get up." Yu Zhenghai turned around.

The four of them stood up.

Yu Zhenghai sighed: "Since he insists on going back, I will respect his choice."

How can it be disrespectful?

Ran to **** back Si Wuya?

"Master, what shall we do next?" Hua Chongyang said.

"Seven younger brothers drafted a plan for the isolation of the gods before going to Liangzhou. He simulated all the possibilities. No matter what kind of isolation plan was implemented, the ghost will soon win the gods." Yu Zhenghai said.

Upon hearing this, Hua Chongyang sighed: "It's a pity that Mr. Seven is so talented ..."

The other three also shook their heads and sighed.

...

Ah

It may be that the cold wind in the cave was a bit cold, and Si Wuya, who was sealed and repaired, sneezed heavily.

"Seven Senior Brothers, why don't you say the whereabouts of the crystal?" Zhu Honggong prepared a suit for Si Wuya, squeezed his shoulders constantly, and laughed.

Si Wuya glanced at him and said:

"Master asked you to quote me?"

"Seven Brothers, with my IQ, what do you think I can formulate? Master wants to choose, and also chooses Brother Four." Zhu Honggong said.

Si Wuya shook his head and said: "It's not long before I return to the Devil's Heaven Pavilion.

"Brother Qi, I don't like to hear ... It is a great insult to me to equate honesty with flattery," Zhu Honggong said.

"..."

Si Wuya does not buy it.

"It's almost enough."

How could he deceive Si Wuya with this kind of trick, "To be honest, I only know that the crystal fell to Rongxi, not in Dayan."