My Disciples Are All Villains - 1168. Chapter 1153 The God of Great Flames Standing Before You (2)

Ming Shiyin looked at Zhu Honggong with swollen nose and swollen nose with satisfaction, and said: “Eighth Junior Brother…Who do you think is better than Second Senior Brother and me?”

“Eh…” Zhu Hong wanted to cry without tears…Isn’t the eleven leaves very strong? Why can’t anyone beat me, “Four brothers, of course it is Fourth Brother…”

“I think so too.” Ming Shiyin said.

“Senior Brother Si, what realm are you in the end?” Zhu Hong said. Before fighting with Master, Senior Brother Si was clearly miserable.

Ming Shiyin gave him an unfathomable smile and glanced at him and said: “Under one person… the rest is your own character.”

Zhu Hong was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to beat Ming Shiyin on the shoulder: “So strong? Then I won’t be wronged!”

Ming Shiyin followed the example of Master and said:

“Courage is the most rare quality. Only when you have the courage to challenge the strong can you promote your practice and make progress. This is a good thing. In the past, you were not like this.”

Hmm…Zhu Hong nodded in tears.

“Fourth.”

A faint voice came from the top of the building opposite the Rune Hall.

Ming Shiyin and Zhuhong followed the prestige together, only to see Yu Shangrong holding the longevity sword, standing calmly, with his back to the two.

Yu Shangrong sighed softly:

“After several years, you and the old eight have grown up a lot, I am very pleased.”

A turn of the conversation:

“I suddenly realized a new sword technique… I want you to accompany me to learn from each other.”

Ming Shiyin: “(⊙﹏⊙)”

I swear I will never pretend to be forceful again!

“I’m waiting for you at the martial arts field.”

Yu Shangrong stepped into the air.

Behind the scenes golden light suddenly appeared.

The golden ring appeared and disappeared, and the eleven golden leaves gathered in sequence, attached to the longevity sword, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

“…”

…

Da Yan, Mo Tian Pavilion.

Pan Zhong pulled Zhou Jifeng towards the hall.

“Brother Zhou, the pavilion master is back, come with me to meet him soon,” Pan Zhong said.

“Pavilion Master is back!”

Zhou Jifeng put away Ling Xujian.

“Notice Yuexing Girl and Li Hufa, don’t neglect.”

“Um.”

Not long after, Pan Zhong, Hua Yuexing and Zhou Jifeng converged.

Pan Chong solemnly said: “Mr. Seven has already said that the pavilion master has practiced the technique of rejuvenation. Do you understand?”

“I understand, I understand.” Zhou Jifeng said.

A joke, how many digs you have eaten, if you don’t have this kind of pattern and knowledge, it would be too lost.

Everyone walked towards the Great Hall of the Motian Pavilion.

Arriving in front of the temple, I saw Ye Tianxin, Lu Zhou and others all over the way.

“Farewell to Mr. Liu, to the pavilion master, and to… Mr. Ten.” Pan Zhong said.

The others followed in unison.

Lu Zhou nodded and said, “I have important things to do, so I won’t repeat any nonsense. During this time, you will be in the Motian Pavilion, and you will all have credits and rewards.”

“This is what the subordinates should do…” Pan Zhong said.

“It’s good to be a person, not greedy for meritorious advancement, it’s good.” Lu Zhou nodded, “Where is Zhaoyue?”

“…”

Seems to be missing something baby…

“Mr. Wu has gone to the gods. Now Dayan, nine leaves and ten-leaf cultivators have emerged one after another… The Mengge Beast appears more frequently, and the gods need Mr. Wu to sit down.” Pan Zhong said.

Lu Zhou asked:

“No eleven leaves appear?”

“Not for the time being… Da Yan has been groping forward so far. Some nine leaves have appeared, and ten leaves are not too many. The way to level 11 leaves is different from the previous life style cultivation, and few people have dared to try. “Pan Zhong said.

This is also expected.

Without the transition of ten or eight years, the practitioners of Jinlian are afraid that it will be difficult to adapt to the new practice.

Dayan is destined to be different from other lotus.

Pan Zhong said cautiously: “Pavilion Master, where are you going?”

“Moonlight Woodland.” Lu Zhou said lightly, then waved his sleeve.

Ye Tian knew it, and leaned down on Huang Huan.

Everyone bowed: “Send the pavilion master respectfully.”

Lu Zhou didn’t stay in the Motian Pavilion for too long, so he flew to the upper yellow with the conch and swept towards the southwest.

Halfway.

Some nearby practitioners who hunted the beasts were surprised when they saw Chenghuang flying towards the southwest.

“Where is Chenghuang going?”

“The one on that back should be Mister Motian Pavilion Six…”

The practitioners showed envy.

Ye Tianxin’s white clothes are more conspicuous.

“Maybe it’s going to hunt and kill the beast. The practitioners of Dayan have even joined the alien race and went to the Southwest Misty Forest.”

“That place is very dangerous. I don’t have enough cultivation. If you go there, you will die. However, the people of the Devil Heaven Pavilion have gone, and the problem is not big.”

…

The speed of running in yellow is extremely fast.

Each leap spanned 10,000 meters away.

“Master, in front of you is the moat west of Liangzhou.”

“There is movement above the sky moat…Master, fierce beast?” The conch pointed at the countless birds in the distance, and crossed the sky moat and swept towards the human city.

Only a few practitioners kept flying in the air, killing those birds.

“Stop.” Luzhou Road.

Cheng Huang really stopped, sat down and squinted, looking at the flying birds and beasts.

Conch said: “It’s a small animal tide…”

Lu Zhou said lightly: “Ye Tianxin, you and Chenghuang will deal with it.”

“The disciples obeyed.”

Luzhou and Conch swept down and took yellow.

Cheng Huang jumped and swept in the direction of Liang Zhou.

Not long after, I saw the golden seals of butterflies in the distance, harvesting birds.

“Master, there are also over there.”

To the southwest, at the highest point of the moat, there are more and more powerful beasts overwhelming the sky.

The Tianmo in Dayan is exactly the same as the Tianlun Mountains in Datang.

“Go and see.”

Luzhou and Conch swept over.

Falling near the moat.

“Master, leave these to me…” Conch was eager to try, picking up the nine-string lyre at his waist.

At this moment, dozens of figures swept in the sky behind him.

“Two…This place is very dangerous. Return to Liangzhou.”

Lu Zhou and Conch looked back and saw that it was Da Yan’s cultivator team, hurried over.

They fell in front of the two, looking at the birds in the sky.

Two of them said: “Here, we will teach you the Netherworld.”

“Nether Cult?”

Lu Zhou was startled slightly, raised his head and looked at the back of the two.

The two turned around… One of them was Hua Chongyang, one of the four great guardians of the Nether Cult, and Bai Yuqing, one of the four great guardians.

Time flies, and things are different.

A little vicissitudes of life have been carved on the faces of the two of them.

It is reasonable for them not to know Lu Zhou, after all, he is too young now.

“Hua Chongyang, Bai Yuqing?” Lu Zhou called directly.

The two were taken aback.

Then I thought about it, the leader Yu Zhenghai is a major disciple of the Motian Pavilion, and the Nether Cult has unified the world.

Hua Chongyang arched his hands and said, “Your Excellency… please go back. There will be a battle for a while and it will hurt you.”

Lu Zhou first asked, “How strong are you two, how can you handle it?”

“this……”

To be honest, being asked by someone who didn’t know his cultivation base so sullenly, he was not willing to say that he was a normal person.

However, Hua Chongyang and Bai Yuqing showed an astonishing recuperation and said, “Although they are not as good as Mister Motian Pavilion, it’s not a problem to deal with these fierce beasts.”

Lu Zhou nodded and said:

“Hua Chongyang, Bai Yuqing. Look carefully, who is this seat?”

Covertly boring.

He still has important things to go to Moonglade, so it shouldn’t be too long here.

Hua Chongyang and Bai Yuqing looked puzzled and scratched their heads.

“Clumsy eyes, sir?”

Conch smiled and said, “My master, the pavilion master of the Motian Pavilion.”

“…”

Hua Chongyang and Bai Yuqing’s first reaction is that this joke is not funny at all.

Among other things, they wouldn’t care, the pavilion master of the Motian Pavilion, everyone in Dayan was in awe, a godlike existence. There were people who dared to pretend before, but now anyone who dares to go out will have to be beaten to death by fanatics. As the saying goes, there are as many black fans as there are fanatic fans, and black fans still like “Old Demon Ji” in secret.

Is the person in front of me a black fan?

How could they recognize at a glance that it was the God of Dayan who stood in front of them.

Years of experience have made the two of them calmer and older, and they will not make a decision lightly.

However, a closer look at Lu Zhou’s appearance reveals a bit of charm.

This kind of charm made them feel puzzled, and they thought it was an old friend who couldn’t remember it for a while.

Huh, huh——

Above the moat, many birds and beasts swept down.

The huge movement caused everyone to turn around, as if they were approaching an enemy.

“A giant beast, a life-size beast. Set in array!” Hua Chongyang ordered.

“Yes.”

Many practitioners looted and fought fiercely with the beasts!

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