My Disciples Are All Villains

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When seeing this, Luzhou suddenly felt that the woman with the surname Luo was easily ups and downs, like being young and young, but she was also very organized, and often cheered herself in the notes. It can be seen that she is very persistent in her pursuit.

In other words, she is now a "crazy" in the mouth of Emperor Dayan.

So... why are the ideas between the two opposite?

Luzhou continued to read--

"I bought a rough map from a grocery store. The strange thing is that, except for the gap in the details, the overall outline is somewhat similar to my hometown. I sometimes wonder if I am dreaming, but I have There are enough methods to identify true and false."

The following pages are records of some symbols, which are not very clear.

It should be her personal symbol.

"The lack of a younger eight-leaf verification of the total lifespan of the golden lotus... This is really a problem. The life span of the practitioners here is only about one thousand years, and the golden lotus's life is more than nine hundred years."

"Today I thought of a new way to use red runes to renew my life. The rest of the runes easily exposed my identity. I hid them in the ancient tomb."

Further down, there are some date records, without writing the actual content.

When it was turned again, a considerable part of the page content was torn off.

The penultimate page reads:

"The way to supplement life can be used when breaking through, but the requirements are extremely demanding. It has been verified that the way of red runes is not feasible, and the way in the morning is more suitable. The life span of Jinlian should be from 1,100 to 1,200 Between years."

"Although the problem of Jinlian is solved, this method is really harsh... is there any other method suitable for most people?"

"It would be nice if everyone could have the spirit of exploration like me, but most people here are not interested in Jiuye's affairs."

"Unfortunately, the problem of the world's shackles still hasn't found an answer, but fortunately, people here don't have these confusions."

the last page.

"I'm not alone here..."

This last sentence seemed very sloppy, as if written in a hurry.

The rest is blank.

What can be confirmed from this transcript is that this woman named Luo, who has a lot of knowledge and less stable and controllable power, is likely to be a nine-leaf or even ten-leaf strongman as Yun Tianluo said. .

If these transcripts are true, there are really more than one or two people who practice red lotus come here, and the cultivation is advanced, so why did not trigger the "world-class disaster" that Great Yan Emperor said?

Leaving aside some of the transcripts that were ripped off, the rest are very detailed, unlike boring works of neuropathy, especially Jinlian’s life-span, she came to the answer "one thousand one hundred to one thousand two hundred years "between. Neuropathy, there is no such answer.

If this person is still alive, I'm afraid she can't think of it. The world will solve this problem by cutting the lotus.

Then...

Where is she now?

Closing the obsolete notes, the corner of the book was too old and parted again.

After so long, is she still alive?

There is no mention of her hometown in the notes, which is somewhat regrettable. This makes Luzhou even more curious. Are their hometowns really cultivated red lotus?

red lotus……

Luzhou thought of conch.

Perhaps she can learn more about the practice of Red Lotus from her.

Thinking of this, Luzhou closed his eyes and learned from the book of heaven.

On the next morning, Luzhou made people call the conch to the Taizheng Palace and retreat to others.

Conch didn’t know what Master wanted to do, and saluted curiously: “Master.”

Luzhou looked at the conch.

"Sacrifice your dharma body."

"Oh."

The conch reached out with a small white hand and spread it out.

The thought moved slightly, a dwarf body resembling a little red man, suspended on the palm.

It is indeed red, and no red lotus is produced.

Did Jin Jian make a mistake, or did he perceive it?

Luzhou turned his palms, and the Jin Jian appeared in his palm. The vitality surged. Jin Jian shone brightly and fell on the body of the small conch.

Then, under the little red man looming, a red lotus appeared...

"red lotus……"

Luzhou put away Jin Jian and asked, "Are you going to break through?"

Conch didn't understand, but excitedly said: "Master, do I have to break through again?"

also……

What if other people heard the word?

Luzhou sensed her cultivation behavior, and indeed entered the middle and late stages of the Shenting, but it was still some distance away from Baiguadong. As a special treasure, Jin Jian can distinguish true and false, and false and real, and should not make mistakes. This means that the actual potential of Conch may have reached the level of Baixiandongming.

This is not cultivation, this is indeed a kind of...wake up.

"Conch, have you seen the red lotus before?" Luzhou asked.

Conch nodded: "Well."

"where?"

"Can not remember."

"Then how did you come here, remember?"

"Can not remember."

Luzhou suspiciously, could Conch, like himself, have lost his memory?

"Yes, you should practice well."

"Tuer obey."

The conch bounced around and turned away from the Grand Palace.

Looking at her back, Luzhou wondered if the Red Lotus practitioners would be giants around the ants.

It is clearly recorded in the transcript that Guren does not absorb life. This means... that the red lotus practitioners have no life limit of eight to nine leaves.

The torrent of the times has quietly started, and no one knows what the future will look like.

...

Ten days later, under the moonlight.

At the end of the burial ground, on the treetops of towering trees near the mire.

Yu Shangrong lay on the branch, holding the Changsheng sword, and closed his eyes slightly.

Appeal.

The Jiliang horse flew back from a distance, circling a circle above the quagmire, and ran towards the distance again, not sure if it was foraging or a mare.

Yu Shangrong opened his eyes.

The ear also moved.

His body crooked, slipped off the branches like catkins, adjusted ninety degrees, and floated above the mire.

His eyes dropped.

Snoring.

Snoring.

In the middle of the quagmire, there is a pool of clear water, like spring eyes, under the moonlight, with a faint glow.

One after another blisters burst up.

Yu Shangrong smiled slightly: "You are so big."

This means... Yu Zhenghai's life continued.

There is no Qimin. Its person dies, its heart is immortal, and buried, it becomes human.

He can feel the vitality from all directions, converging in the mire, and can also feel the richness of the sun and moon essence in the water.

For the past ten days, he has been paying close attention to the subtle changes in the quagmire... from the beginning of lifelessness, there was no movement, and he once worried and disappointed him. But he did not give up and stayed here day and night. This is Yu Zhenghai's last hope and his only chance to survive. Yu Shangrong has done all he can, and the rest can only wait patiently.

Yu Shangrong mobilized his energy and landed on the quagmire, trying to perceive the movement below.

Perhaps it is the natural terrain here and the excellent environment, so that his vitality, just near the pool water and mud, dissipated between the world and returned to nature.

God has given humanity the practice of spirituality~www.novelmtl.com~ from the natural environment to control the vitality, form the power of self-protection, and even destroy the world. But at certain times, even the powerful eight-leaf strongman, in this vast and mysterious nature, still looks insignificant, like a grain of dust.

"Alright, I never lack patience... I hope you don't let me down." Yu Shangrong stepped up.

The night is getting darker and the stars are magnificent.

Yu Shangrong climbed into the air higher than the tree, trying to find the location of the lucky horse.

Eye search——

He didn't see the shadow of the lucky horse, but saw that under the moonlight, the densely formed practitioners slowly came flying.

Yu Shangrong frowned slightly and entered the jungle.

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