My Disciples Are All Villains - 1495. Chapter 1475 Sage's Limit (1)

Lu Zhou frowned slightly.

This flattering sounded like a mockery, like such a stupid person as a teacher?

Zhu Hong inspected his words, his expressions, and his expressions, and saw that Master’s expression was not natural, and quickly said, “Master, please listen to me.”

“speak.”

“I fully support everyone to go to Bingdilian to practice. The world of Nine Lotuses has our footprints. Master is famous and there are many admirers, but it is easy to reveal whereabouts.” Zhu Honggong said again, “But Master, I have a better suggestion. .”

Everyone: “…”

“Are you questioning Master’s decision?” Ming Shiyin said.

“Don’t dare!” Zhu Hong waved his hands again and again.

“Then you mean it,” Ming Shiyin urged.

Ming Shi has an attitude of watching the show with his arms folded, but it depends on how well you are.

Zhu Honggong said: “Huang Lian is remote, the cultivation base is the same as the golden lotus, and it has abundant resources. We have collected a large number of fate minds over the years, which is enough for everyone to practice. Huang Lian is an excellent place for cultivation.”

Lu Zhou shook his head and said, “Nevertheless, Huanglian does not have a great saint. In Huanglian cultivation for 10,000 years, it is not as good as a saint. Moreover, the fate is more important. The passage between the green lotus has already existed, and it is convenient to go back and forth. There are also many fierce beasts that can be hunted to replenish the heart of life.”

Zhu Hong patted his forehead together: “Yes, I didn’t expect it.”

Ming Shiyin: “…”

This silly guy is really thinking about flattering all the time.

Duanmudian came to Xiaozhuzhong and said, “Lao Lu, why don’t you worry about being too Xu to come here?”

“Taixu is powerful, but Motian Pavilion is not a vegetarian. We don’t directly conflict with them.” Ming Shiyin smiled.

Duanmudian sighed:

“I have to say, you go to Da Yuan Xian this time, and you can come back safe and sound. Thank you Baidi. If you don’t have the jade medal of Baidi, even if you are the Supreme and enter the Da Yuan Xian, don’t want to come out easily.”

Hearing this, Lu Zhou wondered: “Da Yuanxian is so powerful, why is he willing to work too hard?”

“They are using each other, it is not effective. If Dayuanxian is destroyed, Taixu will not escape. Dayuan offers the holy evil and all races, and reached a balance agreement with the Taixu humans, and all the holy evil races must maintain Apocalypse, Tai Xu also made a large enough concession. So… I am not surprised that Da Yuanxian has sunshine.” Duan Mudian said.

“The power of Ether Void can completely take over Da Yuanxian. Why not do this?” Lu Zhou asked again.

“Tai Xu was doing it a long time ago, Yan Mohui, I am all part of the replacement plan. But…how difficult it is to replace them. Hutan Tianqi Mengzhang guards, Dayuan offers the holy evil, the feather clan Yuhuang, both It’s a god.” Duanmudian said.

Everyone hushed.

I always felt how good I was before, jumped out of the bottom of the well, and felt that the sky was big and the earth was big.

In the long river of history, human beings have spent countless years and left countless strong men.

Many strong men are buried under the loess, and some have survived forever and exist in the world in various forms of life.

Emperor Sang, God Corpse… and Zhennanhou. Is this eternal life?

Lu Zhou looked at Duanmudian and asked, “Do you plan to stay in Dunkang forever?”

Duanmudian was stunned.

Don’t know how to answer this question.

He didn’t think that human beings could shake the position of too virtual, including Da Yuanxian.

“You are now the chief saint of the Motian Pavilion. If the Motian Pavilion needs you one day, will you stand up?” Lu Zhou asked more directly.

Everyone in Motian Pavilion looked at Duanmudian, waiting for his answer.

Duanmudian did not refuse, but sighed: “Knowing you, I really have lost blood mold for eight lifetimes.”

Everyone laughed.

This is equivalent to the default.

“Are you really planning to go and retreat with Tilian?” Duan Mudian asked.

“They have been recognized by Tianqi, and the old man believes that after a thousand years, they will all become first-class masters in the world.” Lu Zhou said.

“Millennium…” Duanmudian was stunned for a moment, “If the imbalance ends, your position will definitely be sensed by the balance of justice.”

Lu Zhou said: “The one who should come will always come.”

“Well, you and I have fought side by side for many years. After life and death, it’s not bad this time. Let’s say it first, knowing that I will die, I will not do it.” Duanmudian said.

Everyone laughed again.

“Look at the old man, do you look like such a stupid person?” Lu Zhou said.

“That’s not enough.” Duanmudian smiled.

Duanmudian remembered one thing, and said, “By the way, Lao Lu, when did you hook up with Baidi? That’s not an ordinary character.”

Lu Zhou is also wondering about this problem.

When I think of the practitioners in white clothes I met in Og Tianqi, it can be seen that the identity and status of the Baidi are not simple. What does such a character think of himself?

After thinking about it, the most likely thing is to use the talents of these apprentices and want to use them for their own use, just like Lan Xi and Ye Tianxin fancy. However, where did the Baidi learn about the Motian Pavilion? Then he worked out his route very delicately, and then sent someone to wait for the evil revelation?

Thinking of this, Lu Zhou said: “No matter what his purpose is, anyone who is approved by the apocalypse should be careful in future practice. When encountering a stranger, you can avoid it, and you should not believe it easily.”

The disciples bowed: “Yes.”

Three days later.

Motian Pavilion.

Jinting Mountain has not changed much, the barrier is still there, the trees are lush, and the back mountain scenery is pleasant. Thinking over the hole is still the thinking over the hole, and the martial arts field is still the martial arts field.

Lu Zhou did not go to Bingdilian the first time, but returned to the Motian Pavilion first. Duanmudian had a special status and had to stay in Dunjiao.

Looking at the spotless steps, the main hall, the four pavilions in the southeast, the northwest, and the Motian Pavilion, everyone was filled with emotion. As far as the eyes can be, it is the past.

“Master, it seems that someone often cleans the Motian Pavilion.” Ming Shiyin and Zhu Hong walked around and returned to the main hall.

“Are you from Senior Sister Six?” Xiao Yuan’er said.

“It’s possible.” Ye Tianxin was also not sure.

Zhu Hong said: “Master has already been famous for a long time. I don’t know how many admirers there are. It is not surprising that some people can enter the barrier and clean the Devil Heaven Pavilion by the way.”

The voice just fell.

A cultivator dressed as a child came from halfway up the mountain.

“Who is so bold and dare to break into the Devil Heaven Pavilion?!” Yu Zhenghai shouted.

The Dao Tong rushed in front of everyone, first looked at it, and then said: “Dare to ask Senior Is the Lord of the Demon Heaven Pavilion Lu Pavilion?”

Lu Zhou glanced at the man and said, “Why are you looking for the old man?”

Without saying a word, Dao Tong fell from the air and knelt on the ground with tears streaming down his face and said: “I finally waited for you! Pavilion Master Lu!”

This kneeling made everyone wonder.

But no one came forward and stopped.

Lu Zhou frowned and said, “Say something.”

The Dao Tong cried for a while before he said, “Pavilion Master Lu, it’s me, don’t you remember me?”

Lu Zhou shook his head.

He has seen too many people in his life, it is impossible for everyone to remember.

“It’s me, the boy under the seat of Saint Chen!” Tao Tong cried.

“It’s you?”

Lu Zhou had the impression that when he went to Bin Tilian to look for Chen Fu, there was indeed a child beside him, but he didn’t pay attention to his existence during the whole process.

Dao Tong said: “I have been waiting for you for thirty years, thirty full years! Saint Chen asked me to come to you. I must ask you to meet him for the last time.”

“The last side?” Everyone was surprised.

Dao Tong said: “Sage Chen’s deadline is approaching, I fear that time will not be long. His last wish is to see you!”

boom!

Bang bang!

Dao Tong banged his head three times abruptly, and then said: “Please be kind to Pavilion Master Lu!”

“The Great Sage has at least 160,000 years of life. Although Chen Fu was born before the fission, the end is not so fast. The old man has been away for more than a hundred years, why did such a change happen?” Lu Zhou was surprised.

Dao Tong wiped away his tears, raised his head, pointed to the sky excitedly and said, “Too…too…too empty!”

“It’s too empty again!”

Yu Zhenghai snorted coldly.

His impression of Tai Xu has reached a freezing point.

Lu Zhou looked at the blood on Dao Tong’s forehead, and said, “The old man and Chen Fu have met each other. Since something happened to him, the old man can’t just sit back and watch.”

Dao Tong kowtow again and said, “Thank you, Pavilion Master Lu, thank you Pavilion Master Lu!”

“Get up.”

Lu Zhou looked at the direction of Motian Pavilion with his hands under his shoulder.

He had originally planned to go to Bing Tilian, but now it seems that he has to go ahead of time.

“The old man intended to go back to the Motian Pavilion for a few days to rest. If that’s the case, let’s set off now.”

Everyone bowed at the same time: “Follow the orders of the pavilion master.”

…

Bindi Qinglian was originally independent of the other Qilian.

He reached a balance agreement with Taixu and left the world alone.

If something happens to Chen Fu, it means that the balance here will end.

Half a day later.

Dahan, Luoyang, Qiushuishan.

Hua Yin, the big disciple under the seat of Chen Fu, paced back and forth like an ant on a hot pot outside the dojo.

“Brother, it’s been many years. Master hasn’t seen this or that, why? We are his direct disciples, even we can go in?” said the second oldest, Liang Yufeng.

Hua Yin said: “Master said, no one is allowed to disturb his old man’s retreat.”

“Outside, there is a lot of wind and rain in the city, and they all say that Master is an old man… his old man…”

“Shut up, Master is alive, so you can’t talk nonsense.” Hua Yin said.

“I want to believe it too! But we must meet as apprentices.”

At this moment, a Qingpao disciple ran in from the outside, turned towards the top ten disciples and others, and bowed and said, “Sirs, there are distinguished guests visiting.”

“Guest?”

“The Master Lu of the Motian Pavilion is here.” The Qingpao disciple said.

Hua Yin frowned slightly.

The Yun who had fought against Lu Zhou smiled, and Liang Yufeng was secretly surprised.

It’s a coincidence.

“No, let them go.” The fifth old Zhang Xiaoruo said.

The Qingpao disciple looked awkward and said, “The boy under the seat of Saint Chen brought them here.”

“Unreasonable! A little little boy, who can’t do the work of serving tea and water, dares to intervene in the affairs of Qiushuishan?!” Zhang Xiaoruo said angrily.

Hua Yin waved his hand and said: “Fifth, this person should not be underestimated. Master did not take advantage of him when he discussed with him. You will only offend him with such an attitude.”

Yun Tongxiao and Liang Yufeng nodded when recalling the appearance of Lu Zhou’s shot.

“This person’s cultivation is indeed mysterious and unpredictable.”

Hua Yin thought for a while and said, “I have to think of a better excuse to get rid of them.”

Everyone nodded.

However, a majestic and questioning voice came from outside: “Chen Fu personally invited the old man to come as a guest. Are you waiting to send the old man?”

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