My Disciples Are All Villains - 308. Chapter 303 Nine Leaves' Secret (1 more seeking subscription)

This is not the third kind of magical power of the heavenly book that Luzhou has newly enlightened.

What a familiar “roll” word supernatural power.

Like thunder, it exploded in everyone’s ears.

In order to obtain the wisdom of words and sounds, the knowledge can not be said, can not be said.

The sky was densely packed and neatly gathered like “golden needles” like sword gangs, like glass, shattered by sound waves.

In mid-air, dissipated, and returned to heaven and earth.

Thousands of sword gangs closest to the center of Luzhou’s eyebrows seemed to have been bounced out and pushed upwards.

Gong Yuandu’s huge dharma body only lasted for one breath. The golden dharma body was like a blister, blown apart by the sound of a violent wind, and drifted away.

Counting sword Gangs forced Gong Yuandu…

Unexpectedly, Gong Yuan’s body guard was pierced by Jian Gang like a balloon.

Some sword gangs cut through his arms, face, back, and legs.

Gong Yuan looked horrified!

Snorted!

Falling down.

The Liuhe Dao seal of Hua Wudao was fragmented in a blink of an eye.

Everyone floated back slightly, and the parabola fell to the ground!

Even Duan Musheng and Xiao Yuan’er, who had once experienced the supernatural power of the word “roll”, were shocked.

However……

The words and sounds of the sentient beings exceeded everyone’s expectations. After the sound wave swept Gong Yuan all down, they continued to move upward.

boom!

The power of the barrier, which had become very weak, was like a blister, and was pierced from the inside by sound waves.

The barrier disappeared.

Gong Yuan has landed.

Motian Pavilion, quieted down.

Lu Zhou looked up at the sky…Where is the shadow of the barrier.

this……

The power seems to be much greater than last time.

The problem is complicated.

Headache.

Lu Zhou wanted to scratch his head…

He didn’t want this.

The barrier is gone, how does this make those famous people feel right?

Also speechless, there were Leng Luo and others who were puzzled by the scene just now.

Everyone got up one after another, looking in the direction of Gong Yuandu with some embarrassment.

Lu Zhou’s gaze also fell on Gong Yuandu.

…

Gong Yuan didn’t even die.

Although the power of the barrier is weak, it is also much stronger than the defense of the masters of the Yuanshen Tribulation Realm cultivation base.

The Supernatural Ability of Rolling Word smashed the barrier in an instant, but failed to kill Gong Yuandu.

How did he do that?

After lying on the ground for a while, he struggled to support his body and sat up.

Somewhat dumbfoundingly looked at the ground.

Lost.

The defeat was very complete.

Gong Yuan is a big man, how can he cry in front of everyone.

He smiled.

He laughed in a low voice for a while, he didn’t care about the physical pain, and said, “I lost.”

“Did you figure it out?” Lu Zhou looked at Gong Yuandu.

“What do you figure out?”

“The reason you lost.”

“Can’t figure it out.”

Gong Yuan shook his head.

He didn’t continue to speak, but raised his head and glanced at Lu Zhou with a smile from the corner of his eye.

He got up.

Staggered to the table.

Lu Zhou walked to the other side and sat down.

The two pour each wine.

“You still have a hundred years to go…really willing to give up?” Lu Zhou said.

Gong Yuan sighed: “Brother Ji knows something.”

He picked up the wine jar and poured it into his mouth.

After taking a few sips, he put it down and said, “I can’t come back.”

“why?”

“I have burned my blood…” Gong Yuandu said.

Essence and blood are the source that sustains the operation of life.

Lu Zhou frowned slightly and said, “Just to improve his cultivation?”

Cough.

Gong Yuan coughed twice violently.

With this cough, a mouthful of blood came out.

I don’t know if he was injured by the supernatural power of scrolling just now, or if the old injury recurred.

It’s weird that…

After the blood was spit out, his hair instantly turned half white.

Gong Yuan didn’t care at all, wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth, took another sip of wine, and showed a reluctant smile: “It’s almost.”

“Um?”

“It’s almost… Jiuye.”

The people standing nearby showed surprised expressions.

Anyone who has some common sense of practice knows… what the nine leaves represent.

Eight leaves are the limit that humans can reach.

So far, no practitioner has successfully broken through to Jiuye, or at least on the bright side, there is no Jiuye master.

Even the misty forest where there are few humans, or the sea vortex that has never dared to go…none of the nine leaves master.

There are no masters in this area among all the ancient materials that can be found by human beings.

“It’s almost… it’s an insurmountable gap.” Lu Zhou said.

“Brother Ji, don’t you feel it?”

“What kind of feeling?” Lu Zhou asked.

“The feeling of danger, the feeling of disappearing life, mysterious, unpredictable…” Gong Yuan lowered his voice when he said this, “Whenever my cultivation level rises…I will feel that I am changing. Old. Very fast aging, I can’t stop…”

Gong Yuandu’s eyes showed a sense of powerlessness, “Once I try to stop it, the vitality I have accumulated so hard will leave the sea of qi.”

“When did you feel this way?” Lu Zhou asked.

“The tenth year in the sword ruins…and the thirtieth year.”

“So, the first time, you stopped, the second time, but you didn’t stop.”

“I have no choice.”

If his hair is not dirty, his white hair should be very conspicuous.

Lu Zhou is also thinking.

If he is telling the truth, then the limit of human cultivation is the eight leaves.

Unfortunately, there is only Gong Yuandu alone, so there are too few cases to refer to.

Cough.

Gong Yuan coughed again.

This cough.

Gong Yuan has all white hair.

Dirt can’t hide his gray hair.

Everyone was shocked…I don’t know what happened.

Lu Zhou looked at his white hair and said, seeming to understand something, and said softly: “Stupid.”

“If not, I will die immediately.” Gong Yuan laughed again, he no longer continued to drink, his right hand was trembling constantly, “Sometimes it’s a bit stupid, it’s not bad.”

Gong Yuan grabbed the wine jar and poured it into his mouth.

The aging in the stomach tumbling vigorously.

He doesn’t feel uncomfortable, but enjoys it. The years in the coffin have not felt this way for too long. The stimulation of aging made him feel that he was still a human being, and he was still alive.

Unfortunately……

Every time he drinks alcohol, his hair turns white.

The soil is peeling off.

The skin is so wrinkled that it doesn’t look like normal skin, so it’s not an exaggeration to say that it is bark.

“Actually, when I did it just now… I suddenly had an illusion that I could kill you.” Gong Yuan said hehe.

“If you don’t have any means, you will already be dead at the time of Jianxu.” Lu Zhou confidently said.

Gong Yuan nodded weakly.

Think of the Qijue formation in the sword ruins, as well as his own magic sword.

Luzhou can break through the magic sword, can break through the Qijue formation, and defeat you, what counts?

“Brother Ji is older than me, and his cultivation base is much higher than mine… It won’t be long before you feel the same as me.” Gong Yuandu said, “Maybe seniors, when they are seeking breakthroughs, they all have this. A feeling…”