My Disciples Are All Villains - 1079. Chapter 1065 Old Man Gives Up (3)

Yunshan Nie Qingyun and his disciples looked at the young man displaying the golden astrolabe in disbelief.

A simple wave of hands can cause severe damage to hundreds of people at the Skyfire Gate.

Feng Qiu realized something, and he knelt down, kowtow to Luzhou: “Little brother, please! Little brother, please!”

“What’s your name, old man?” Lu Zhou stood with his hands in his hands, his voice low and chilling.

Obviously, this title is unpleasant.

Feng Qiu was shocked. How can the world of practice judge people by their appearance? The skyfire fate masters are not as good as their opponents. It can be seen that this so-called “young man” must be a higher master. Practitioners who have a life style have a normal life span for thousands of years.

Judging people by their appearance is extremely stupid, not to mention that there is a specialization in the art industry, and the talent is the first!

Bang Bang Bang… He knocked his head three times and said, “Senior for your life, Senior for your life!”

Lu Zhou discovered that, except for the 3000 points for the strong fate, the others had no merit.

He turned around, looked at Nie Qingyun, and said, “These people are your Yunshan’s business, and handle them by yourself.”

Nie Qingyun was overjoyed and said: “Thank you seniors for helping!”

With Feng Qiu wading on the landmines in front, he naturally wants to eat other people’s trenches and grow his own wisdom. Where else would he dare to call others’ little brothers?

People must not be in appearance, and water must not be measured.

Although Nie Qingyun felt a little awkward, he quickly adapted to it.

Strength is the respect, and it is useless to pull others.

“Senior?” Nie Qingyun said again.

“Something?”

“You, from the Devil Heaven Pavilion?” Nie Qingyun asked.

Nie Qingyun knew that Motian Pavilion had ten major disciples. When Lu Zhou first visited Yunshan, Xia Changqiu often whispered in his ears, and he was familiar with them. Besides, Pavilion Master Lu has long been famous as a practitioner of Red Lotus.

The world of spiritual practice is no better than the modern society of the earth, and it can spread people’s photos or images everywhere, so Luzhou is just famous, and it may not be known by anyone who really stands in front of others.

Lu Zhou was a little surprised. Can you tell the identity of the old man?

“You are very smart.”

“I guessed right…” Nie Qingyun sorted out his cognition of the top ten disciples in his heart. Only one of them hadn’t seen him before, so he said, “Nie Qingyun has seen Mr. Eight.”

All the Yunshan disciples followed: “Farewell to Mr. Eight.”

“???”

Lu Zhou frowned slightly, “Can that stupid guy be on par with the old man?”

“Forehead……”

Many things are getting darker and darker.

For example, Lu Zhou can now directly display Lanlian to show his identity. After another thought, it is completely unnecessary. There are not many people in the world who have actually seen Old Demon Lu. He only needs to explain it to the Motian Pavilion.

“Fine, the old man rested in Yunshan for one night today.”

No explanation, Nie Qingyun’s heart moved.

Do not continue to speculate.

“Prepare a room for seniors.”

“Yes.”

Lu Zhou turned around and said, “Prepare a set of fitted robes.”

“Yes.”

The two disciples led the way and led Luzhou towards the twelve main peaks.

Nie Qingyun looked at the people of the Tianhuomen and Feng Qiu, the master of the fire gate, said: “Feng Qiu…I was offended before, and I will give you one of these two fateful hearts.”

He took out a fateful heart and walked over.

Feng Qiu waved his hand again and again: “No, no, no…no more, no more…”

Bang Bang Bang… Feng Qiu screamed again and again.

Nie Qingyun stepped forward violently without saying a word. It may be that the force was too strong, causing the blood to surge, and coughing violently.

Before this Fengqiu, a bastard, had acted extremely hard on himself.

These kicks made me feel comfortable.

Nie Qingyun looked at Feng Qiu and said:

“It’s called leaning against the big tree to enjoy the cool, okay?”

…

Night fell.

Yunshan sent a female disciple to the place where Luzhou was located, and said softly: “The disciple asks to see Senior.”

“Come in.”

The female disciple pushed in.

The female disciple was young and beautiful, with a body like a wicker. She lowered her eyebrows and looked at her feet when she walked. Her steps were as fine as a catwalk.

Lu Zhou stood at the window, looking at the scenery, looking back, frowning slightly, woman?

The female disciple said: “The head has ordered the slave family to serve seniors…By the way, please choose clothes for seniors.”

She took out the ruler and came to Lu Zhou.

Lu Zhou stretched his arms.

It may be that Nie Qingyun had been vaccinated beforehand, so that the female disciple was a little nervous, measured back and forth several times, and then respectfully waited for the next order.

Lu Zhou suspiciously: “What are you doing here?”

“Serve…Serve…before, senior…”

“go out.”

“what?”

“Tell Nie Qingyun, don’t try to guess the old man. Get out.” Lu Zhou said.

The woman dared not stay, her heart trembled, and she nodded and said yes, and left the Bieyuan.

Lu Zhou’s expression remained as usual, looking at the bright moon outside the window… he raised his hand and looked at it.

He always feels that everything is dreamlike, not so real.

He looked at the back of his palm.

I always feel that something is wrong, and I can’t tell it.

He went back to the coffee table and sat down cross-legged…

Practice as usual.

Breathing and vomiting are normal.

Can’t find the problem.

“Could it be that the old man has been dreaming and is still in the cold pool now?”

Lu Zhou pinched at himself again.

The pain is obvious, which tells him that everything is true.

He pondered for a while, but he didn’t find the problem, he entered the state of enlightenment from the heavenly scriptures, and stopped thinking about it.

early morning.

When he opened his eyes, Lu Zhou found the problem——

“The speed at which you can get the power of the Supreme Profound Enlightenment has become faster.”

He took out the purple colored glaze.

It’s a pity that this baby is still recovering. Initially, without the help of purple colored glaze, it took about seven days for the Enlightened Book of Heaven to be fully charged. The Hong-class purple colored glaze can be charged three times faster, that is, it can be full in more than two days. Nowadays, without using purple colored glaze, it only takes three days to enlighten.

Lu Zhou tried the practice of breathing and breathing again.

After half an hour, Lu Zhou came to the conclusion that the speed of cultivation has also become faster.

“This is young capital?”

In the previous reversal, more than a hundred years ago, when you retreated to about 800 years old, you could reach the best state of practice. Now that you are young, it seems reasonable that your practice will become faster. Just like the modern school on the earth, when only young people study, how many old people are in school?

But that weird feeling still exists.

strangeness!

What is going wrong?

Lu Zhou opened the panel and looked at it.

Remaining life: 292,000 days (800 years, 600 years for the reversal part.)

This remaining life is also reasonable.

In addition to these, he also has green cicada jade, which contains a lot of vitality.

“what is this?”

Lu Zhou saw a new item card appearing in the inventory–

[Decline Card: Priced at 10,000, it reduces the target’s life rating by an indescribable force for 10 seconds. 】

A new task also appeared in the taskbar:

[Looking for the answer to’the price of youth’, give up or execute? 】

Seeing this, Lu Zhou said:

“The old man gives up.”

I’m not used to you.