My Disciples Are All Villains

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Huang Shijie was taken aback.
He said at once, “We have no choice.
Truly, we don’t…”

Nothing came for free in this world, after all.

Lu Zhou waved his hand and said, “Play your role well.
Don’t covet what’s not yours.”

Huang Shijie dared not retort.
He said at once, “Thank you for your teaching, Brother Ji.”

The other Penglai Sect disciples bowed, “Thank you for your teaching, Old Senior Ji.”

Who would dare to speak against a Nine-leaf cultivator?

Si Wuya was relieved.
Ever since Huang Shijie appeared, he was worried the most about people being greedy and covetous.
What if his Eldest Senior Brother could not satisfy their demands? However, with his master’s words, it would serve as a deterrence.
No matter how ambitious they were, they still had to act restraint.

…

After stepping out of the great hall, Lu Zhou surveyed his surroundings.

Si Wuya followed him out and said, “It’s only a branch.
The environment lives much to desire.”

“It’s alright.
If the situation permits, I’ll come again,” Lu Zhou said.

“Ding! Disciplined Yu Zhenghai.
Reward: 200 merit points.”

“You’re always welcome here, master,” Si Wuya replied.

“Ding! Disciplined Yu Zhenghai.
Reward: 200 merit points.”

They made small talk for a moment before Lu Zhou decided to live.
He summoned Bi An.

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Conch and Lu Zhou leaped onto Whitzard’s back and they flew away.

The members of the Nether Sect and Penglai Sect sighed in relief.

Si Wuya wiped the sweat off his face as well.

Hua Chongyang fell to his knees at once.
“Mister Seventh, please punish me severely for my incompetence! I won’t feel at ease if the punishment isn’t harsh.”

Si Wuya sighed, shook his head, and said, “Punishment is a must… but not now.
The battle of Jing Province is about to begin.
Atone your sins with merits.”

Hua Chongyang said, “I will do my best.”

Si Wuya looked at Huang Shijie.
“Senior Huang, you must be tired… Why don’t you spend the night here in the branch?”

“It’s nothing.” Huang Shijie led his disciples and left.

When everyone had left, Si Wuya made his way to Yu Zhenghai’s room.

A short while later, he stood outside the room and called out, “Eldest Senior Brother, master has left.”

It was quiet.
There was no reply from the room.

“Eldest Senior Brother?”

No reply.

“Master has left, honest.”

Si Wuya found this strange.
He found no issues when he examined his Eldest Senior Brother’s body with his Primal Qi moments ago.
After his master unsealed his cultivation base, he should have been awake by now with his recuperating abilities.

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While he felt puzzled, there was a voice rang from up above.
“Tell Yu Zhenghai that I’ll remember his actions of using the Evil Sky Pavilion’s name.”

“Ding! Disciplined Yu Zhenghai.
Reward: 500 merit points.”

Si Wuya shuddered.
He turned around at once.
He looked up and saw Whitzard hovering in the skies.
“Yes, master!”

Conch was seated before Lu Zhou on Whitzard’s back.

His master’s movements were truly unpredictable.
Who would be able to figure out his thoughts?

When Si Wuya looked up again, Whitzard had already vanished in the horizons.
Then, he looked at his Eldest Senior Brother’s room that was as silent as a graveyard.
He gave it some thought before saying, “Looks like Eldest Senior Brother is seriously wounded…” After saying this, he left.

…

The room was completely dark and silent.

Yu Zhenghai opened his eyes after Si Wuya left.
He looked at the ceiling, continued to sleep.

Early the next morning, Si Wuya stood outside the room again.
He bowed and said, “Eldest Senior Brother.”

There were still no movements.
‘Okay, this is going too far.’ Si Wu Ya sai, “Eldest Senior Brother… I’ve come up with a good plan to take down Jing Province in seven days.”

Slam!

The door was pushed open by a surge of Primal Qi.

Yu Zhenghai walked out with his hands on his back.

“Eldest Senior Brother, did you rest well yesterday?”

“I had a long dream.
I don’t feel comfortable.” Yu Zhenghai stretched his limb.