My Disciples Are All Villains - 309. Chapter 304 I'm Back (2 more seeking monthly)

Lu Zhou remembered Gong Yuandu’s description just now.

Think about all the feelings in the retreat…

With a grin:

“Ordinary people are only a hundred years old…The practitioners may be another kind of ordinary people.”

Gong Yuan glanced at Lu Zhou, his gaze flicked over Lu Zhou’s white hair, and said, “Brother Ji’s explanation is fresh. Brother Ji has changed…a lot.”

They are old rivals.

To some extent, old opponents know each other better than friends.

Lu Zhou just nodded and couldn’t comment.

I can’t say in front of him that I come from another world, a very special and very distant world.

“You too.” Lu Zhou said following the memory in his mind.

Gong Yuandu in his memory is not a good thing either.

There is no room for two tigers.

Gong Yuan is inherently sinister, tolerant, and cunning.

He can stay in the sword ruins for a hundred years and endure what ordinary people can’t.

How can you live under the eaves?

Perhaps it is because people are about to die and their words are good. At this moment, Gong Yuandu seems to be unable to see the shadow of the past.

…

Three rounds of wine.

The day has tilted.

The sun just fell on Gong Yuandu’s body.

He enjoyed it exceptionally.

He looked at nearby Leng Luo, Pan Litian, and Hua Wudao…At the same time, his eyes passed Duanmusheng, Xiao Yuan’er and others.

Then he looked at the towering Motian Pavilion.

Said: “The two who talked with me about the sword…”

“Leng Luo.” Leng Luo reported his name again.

It may be felt that Gong Yuandu’s state is a bit wrong, like Alzheimer’s, his memory is short.

“Pan, Litian.” Pan Litian wanted to talk about the old beggar, but after thinking about it, he finally reported his real name.

Gong Yuan was slightly surprised and said:

“The number one master of Jingmingdao…I remember you.”

“Thanks.”

“When the master of Jingmingdao died, you had a fight with the Eight Great Elders. It is said that you were seriously injured and rescued by the Fourth Prince and ran to the side?” Gong Yuan looked at Pan Litian suspiciously.

Everyone looked at Pan Litian.

Is this the reason why Pan Litian left Jingmingdao?

“It’s all from the past, it’s not worth mentioning.” Pan Litian waved his hand.

As for how Gong Yuan knew it, it didn’t matter anymore.

“Brother Ji is really a good method. Even old people like Leng Luo and Pan Litian can conquer… admire and admire him.” Gong Yuan seemed to look back, his waist straightened a bit.

When I finished saying this.

Cough.

Gong Yuan coughed violently again.

But this time he didn’t cough up blood, and his hair turned white again and again.

This time, he is completely old.

People who burned their essence and blood are tantamount to overdrawing their vitality in advance, using extraordinary means to obtain a short-term improvement in their cultivation.

Even using Jedi Healing… it is impossible to be saved.

What’s more, Gong Yuandu’s shocking move just now has a murderous heart.

Gong Yuandu’s gaze fell on Lu Zhou, his tone changed: “Time is almost up.”

“Aren’t you in the coffin?” Lu Zhou looked at the coffin next to him.

Lu Zhou originally planned to give him a chance if he was willing to stay in the Motian Pavilion, but after listening to his insights in the sword market, this opportunity was gone.

“No.”

Gong Yuan didn’t even look at it, and shook his head, “I suddenly thought of a witchcraft. If someone with a heart wants to manipulate… Lao Tzu, it will be very disgusting.”

“Right.”

Lu Zhou nodded and held up the wine glass.

The corners of Gong Yuandu’s mouth twitched, and he said, “You old stuff… can’t you say something nice?”

got windy.

The Devil Heaven Pavilion, which was not protected by a barrier, also had a clear feeling of turmoil.

The light of the setting sun became more and more red, as if it was stained with the blood of countless people.

Nourishment

A surprising scene appeared.

Gong Yuandu’s feet, like sand, peeled off little by little.

He is like a sculpture made of sand.

“Hello, drink two more glasses.” Lu Zhou toasted.

“OK.”

Gong Yuan’s hoarse voice disappeared, he became energetic, younger, and playful.

He used his Dantian Qi Sea to block the supernatural power of scrolling words, and the Qi Sea that sealed the energy was unable to hold it after all.

Sit down with a glass of wine.

His entire right leg is gone.

The sand drifted away with the wind.

Then came the other leg.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger.

All eyes were focused on Gong Yuandu.

Energy returns to heaven and earth, vitality returns to nature, and the breeze dissipates.

“Good wine…” Gong Yuan put down his wine glass.

Put your hands in front of you.

Both legs disappeared.

The peeling speed is getting faster and faster.

“I’m leaving now, what else can I say?”

“Fine.”

Lu Zhou shook his head and sighed:

“Persuade you to have a glass of wine, there is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west.”

Lu Zhou picked up the wine glass and drank it in one fell swoop.

Gong Yuan drank the last glass of wine.

He put the cup on the table.

A faint energy rippled.

Gong Yuandu’s body, like sand, was rolled up by the wind.

When he only had his head left, Gong Yuan asked a question: “Where is the Yangguan?”

Unfortunately……

He couldn’t wait for Lu Zhou’s answer, and the question was scattered among the Jinting Mountains in the wind.

The energy dissipated.

The table is empty.

In front of the Great Hall of the Motian Pavilion, silence was restored.

There was a moment of silence.

Lu Zhou stood up with his hands in his hands.

His eyes swept across the coffin and the messy ground.

Everyone sighed…

After all, it was just a rival.

Gong Yuan had burned his essence and blood, and had lost a hundred years of lifespan. Even if he didn’t come to challenge the Demon Heaven Pavilion, he would die.

He wanted to die in the coffin, so he could leave a whole body.

It may be that when I was drinking, I suddenly realized something and changed my attention temporarily.

“Clean up.”

Lu Zhou said calmly.

“Yes.”

…

Back in the hall.

Others followed into the temple one after another.

Into the temple.

Everyone bowed.

“Pavilion Master.”

“Master.”

Lu Zhou looked around, wondering: “Ming Shiyin and Zhaoyue are not there?”

Duan Musheng arched his hands and said, “When Master was in retreat, the fourth child came to Feishu… He said that he was in the capital of God, and he would pick up Senior Sister Zhaoyue and return to the Motian Pavilion. It will take some time.”

“Let him go.”

Duanmusheng retired.

Lu Zhou looked at Pan Litian, Leng Luo, and Hua Wudao.

Seeing their gray-haired, old-fashioned appearance…

It’s a bit embarrassing.

The Motian Pavilion has become a pavilion for the elderly.

Only Xiao Yuan’er is full of vigor and radiance…

Lu Zhou remembered the scene of Gong Yuan passing by in the wind, and fell into deep thought. He had a reversal card, but he was not worried. How about them?

“Pavilion Master, Jiang Aijian Fei Shu.”

“Read.” Lu Zhou asked.

“Old predecessors, Zhengyi has been wiped out by the Nether Cult, Zhang Yuanshan is missing, and the actions of the Nether Cult have attracted the attention of the royal family. It is a coincidence that Anyang and Shangyuan are in chaos, causing the imperial family to be unable to deal with the Nether Cult; , Your four apprentices and five apprentices are well in God, and I will look after them for you; I will tell you another news that the five rats are dead. It is your six apprentice, Ye Tianxin, who killed them.”

After reading, the whole hall fell into silence.