My Disciples Are All Villains

tion.
Hence, we came to take a look… We didn’t expect to run into an otherworldly elite here.”

Lu Zhou remained unmoved.
He had heard too many flatteries.

At this moment, Shen Liangshou jogged over.
He emboldened himself to get as close to them as possible.
Then, he flashed a smile and said, “Old senior… How should we address you?”

“Hm?” Lu Zhou shifted his gaze to Sheng Liangshou.

Sheng Liangshou was frightened into taking a step back when he felt the pressure from Lu Zhou.
“I’m sorry, old senior!” How dare a puny little Nascent Divinity realm weakling ask about a Nine-leaf elite’s name? A single look from Lu Zhou sucked out all the courage in him.
He no longer dared to speak.

Huang Shijie said, “Senior, the Penglai Sect has no intentions of becoming enemies with you.
About before…”

“You want me to give you an explanation?” Lu Zhou asked.

“We dare not!” Huang Shijie looked to his sides.
He saw the Taixu Academy and Hengqu Branch at the far side.
He pulled a face, waved his hand, and said, “Execute them now.”

This order startled everyone.

The members of the Taixu Academy and Hengqu Branch retreated in fright.

Huang Shijie knew this was not the time to be merciful.
He lowered his voice and said, “What’s this? Are my orders of no importance now?”

“Yes, sect master!” The Penglai Sect’s first disciple held a black umbrella in his hand.
He turned around with killing intent flashing in his eyes.

A few other disciples turned as well.

Five of them leaped into the air before they charged at the crowd.

For a time, there was a rain of blood.

Cries rose and fell.

Lu Zhou did not look at them.
They deserved this outcome.
Besides, their lives and deaths had nothing to do with him.

Huang Shijie cupped his fists and said, “Are you satisfied with this, old senior?”

“Do your part well,” Lu Zhou replied.

“Huang Shijie shall follow your instructions, old senior.” Huang Shijie bowed.

The other disciples bowed as well.

Lu Zhou turned his attention away from Huang Shijie.
He walked up to Miss Conch.
He noticed that she was not at all afraid.
In fact, she seemed more curious than anything else.

Before Lu Zhou could speak, she said, “I’ve seen it before.”

“What have you seen before?”

“Nine… nine leaves.” Miss Conch made a Golden Lotus shape with her hands.

When Lu Zhou heard this, he was shocked.
His instincts told him that Miss Conch was not lying.
Her eyes were filled with honesty.
He did not press further.
He found her words slightly frightening.
Was it true that he was not the only Nine-leaf elite? In the end, he extended his hand to her and said, “Let’s go.”

Miss Conch glanced at him and took his hand.

The sun shone on the platform.

The beasts of the forest had left.
The birds took flight in neat formations toward the setting sun.
They were chasing the sunlight.
There was still hope.

Lu Zhou held Miss Conch’s hand in his and turned toward Jing Province City.
He looked back and said, “Hua Chongyang.”

Hua Chongyang shuddered.
A great Seven-leaf elite was like a small fry today.
He made his way through the members of the Penglai Sect.
When he hurried past Huang Shijie, he did not even have the time to salute him.
“S-senior Lu.”

The people from the Penglai Sect heard Hua Chongyang’s words.
So this Nine-leaf elite’s surname is Lu.

At long last, there was another miracle in the cultivation world.
Nine-leaf Lu’s name will certainly shock the cultivation world.

“I… I… It wasn’t my intention to hide my identity,” Hua Chongyang stammered.

Lu Zhou brushed him off.
He walked toward Jing Province City.

When he left, Huang Shijie and the others sighed in relief.
‘That was close.’

However, as the Sect Master of the Penglai Sect Master, it was only natural he could not show he was frightened like the others were.
Instead, he tried to appear calm as he looked at Lu Zhou’s retreating back.
Then, he spared the members of the Hengqu Branch and the Taixu Academy a glance before he said, “Get rid of the roots while cutting the weed.
Don’t leave anyone alive.”

“Understood.”