My Disciples Are All Villains - 1255. Chapter 1239 Master (3)

Lu Zhou didn’t make a decision in a hurry. After all, this kind of thing involved the lifespan of everyone and needed their own consideration.

Everyone’s talent is limited, and not everyone can get the opportunity. This means that during this trip to Zhenshou Market, some people are destined to lose their life.

Standing on the dividing line, Lu Zhou turned around to look at the people of the Motian Pavilion, and said: “The pros and cons will not be repeated here. Those who wish to continue to move forward, and those who do not want to wait in place, this seat will not blame it.”

He hasn’t used the term “this seat” for a long time. When he often uses it, it means that he is very serious and solemn.

Zhenshou Ruins are full of unknowns and uncertainties.

He needs to be responsible to everyone.

The passing of life means that practicing in the core area of Zhenshou Market can achieve the greatest benefits.

Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong had little thought, and the two skimmed over.

Ming Shiyin smiled and said, “How can I be missing from such a small scene.”

He and the dog also walked over.

“It’s nothing more than a loss of life.” Kong Wen glanced at the three brothers, and the four followed decisively.

The cultivation bases of the four Kongwen brothers are generally in the Thousand Realms and Four Life Patterns, and their life span is about 4,600 years.

Xiao Yuan’er and Conch were hesitant at first, but seeing the seniors being so active, they followed suit… Master and seniors went, nothing terrible.

Yan Zhenluo smiled and said, “Let’s go, Lao Lu.”

Lu Li: “This…”

“Almost forgot, you can only play five life styles, and you have been seriously injured. Then you stay with Lu Wu. Lu Wu is comparable to a real person. It is safe to stay by his side.” Yan Zhenluo said.

Originally still hesitating, Yan Zhenluo, a radical general, Lu Li said instead:

“I died a long time ago, and now I can make a profit by living an extra day.”

Lu Li followed along.

Yan Zhenluo didn’t speak much, put his shoulders on, and walked towards the crowd.

“It’s not about life and death, don’t make it so heavy.” Ming Shiyin said with a smile.

Lu Zhou Fuxu looked at Lu Li and said, “Sacrifice your fate.”

Lu Li nodded, sacrificing to the Palace of Life.

Everyone looked over.

Among the ink-colored rosettes, five life grid areas are looming, and they are recovering. But his fate palace can only bear the size of five fate grids, and there is no extra place to start the next fate grid.

Life Palace can be compressed in size.

Just like the astrolabe, the effect of the astrolabe is extended through changes in size. However, the opening of the fate grid cannot be affected, and the astrolabe becomes larger, and the fate grid area will increase in the same proportion.

In other words…

The upper limit of Lu Li’s talent is the thousand realms five life style, and he will stay at this realm throughout his life.

Lu Zhou said: “Too empty breath can expand your upper limit, don’t worry too much.”

Lu Li nodded.

There is not much hope for this.

In the past Taixu plans, how many masters have fallen, and have not been able to get the blessing of Taixu breath, how dare he extravagantly ask for it.

However, there is at least a glimmer of hope when the ancestors have spoken.

Speaking of the Taixu Project, Ming Shiyin asked curiously: “It seems that the unknown place is much more dangerous than expected, and the core area is even more dangerous. The highest one in the Taixu Project back then was only a thirteen fate. Lan Xihe, how did they deal with the unknown?”

“Tai Xu plan?” Kong Wen was a little dazed.

“Isn’t Qinglian?”

Kong Wen shook his head.

This shows that the Taixu plan is only limited to Black Lotus and White Lotus.

Ji Tiandao is an individual going to an unknown place, it shouldn’t be a group.

Lu Zhou said, “Perhaps, the core place they go to is always the periphery.”

Everyone in the Motian Pavilion kept advancing and came to a place full of ruins.

The ruins are extremely dilapidated, and there are disused city wall buildings with various incomprehensible symbols engraved on them.

“It is indeed like a place where humans lived before.” Yan Zhenluo flew on a giant pillar and looked around.

“It can be preserved for so long without turning to dust, and these ruins are not simple.”

Stones and slabs are covered with dust.

The terrain of Zhenshouxu is low, and there are a lot of jungles and mountains around it, and there is almost no wind in it.

The symbols on the stone wall and the discarded artifacts scattered at the foot of the wall form a picture of mountains and rivers spanning 100,000 years.

Kong Wen came to a blank place and scattered a lot of trace marks.

It didn’t take long to get a response.

“left.”

Changed direction to the left and traveled for about ten miles. Several people fell on the ground and had chests in front of him.

Kong Wen quickly went up, checked, and said, “Pavilion Lord, dead.”

Guanxiong’s corpse on the ground was cracked and his body was full of holes.

“There are also here! They are all dead.”

Ming Shi flew around because of his poor control.

Others expanded their search.

“They are all the corpses of Guanxiong people, there are many more… there are about more than 500.”

Everyone took a deep breath and turned their eyes to Lu Zhou.

They faintly developed a kind of worry, worry about unknown factors.

Just as Lu Zhou was about to turn on his supernatural powers, watching Liulu and listening to all directions, a faint fighting sound came from the front.

Luzhou took the lead in flying into the air.

Swish swish, other people followed behind, hovering in low altitude.

Swept forward.

They saw more than a dozen Guanxi people and dozens of human practitioners, mixed together, running in horror on their faces.

The Guanxiong people work in groups of three, big and small, jumping all the way, like frogs, while the humans are supporting each other and constantly knocking them into the air. They were covered with blood.

Their expressions are very single, only-fear.

“what—-”

A sharp cry like a demon in the jungle spreads outwards, forming a wave like a sound wave, driving away human practitioners and Guanxiong people.

The practitioners were scared to death.

Lu Zhou saw a person flying by, grabbed it with five fingers, buckled it, the force of the sky attached, stabilized the person, and asked, “What?”

“The master… the master of Zhenshou Ruins, the master of Zhenshou Ruins… the master of Zhenshou Ruins…” the man kept muttering.

Lu Zhou let go, the man was free and quickly fled.

“what–”

The cry was sharper.

Yan Zhenluo and Lu Li frowned at hearing, and hurriedly covered their ears.

The four Kongwen brothers stepped back again and again, backing a hundred meters away, offering a protective seal to block the front.

The others were safe and sound, looking strangely at the four brothers Yan Zhenluo, Lu Li and Kong Wen.

Kong Wen looked solemn and looked at the direction of the sound: “Yonghe.”

Lu Li was surprised:

“Yonghe, who is good at attacking the heart?”

“Yes, Yonghe can penetrate the weaknesses of mankind and release extremely strong negative emotions and intimidation ability. People who are not determined will easily lose themselves and lose their minds.” Kong Wen said.

“What I just released should be the intimidation ability, which will greatly increase the fear of human beings. It shouldn’t want to kill.”

After releasing the two calls, the front fell silent.

Lu Zhou caressed his beard indifferently: “I want to see how powerful this fierce beast is.”

The voice just fell.

In the distant sky, the four figures are looming.

Lu Zhou glanced at it and said, “Follow closely.”

Everyone swept over.

Kong Wen’s heart was crossed, and he rushed over.

Headed by Luzhou, everyone came to the sky above the core area of Zhenshouxu.

Looking down from above, the place where the panic and shrill sound was heard just now is the square-shaped tomb-like building below.

Surrounded by withered branches, vines, and green mist.

“Yonghe should be in this tomb… Strange, when is there a tomb in Zhenshou Market?” Kong Wen said.

“Have you been here before?” Ming Shiyin asked.

“Um… I haven’t been here, I’ve heard about it all,” Kong Wen said.

“It’s all based on falsehood.”

In the sky thousands of meters away, the four figures gradually became clear.

The four elders were black and white, facing away from Lu Zhou and others.

The expressions of the four elders were calm, as if they were patiently observing Lu Zhou and others…

Lu Zhou took the lead to break the deadlock: “Who are you?”