My Disciples Are All Villains

Chapter 22



Lu Zhou looked at the system panel in surprise, unable to believe that he had won the prize when he was least expecting it. He took a while to calm down and then glanced at the items he won from the lucky draw.

 They were amazing!

 If he were to purchase himself, a Three Condensing Flowers avatar would cost him 3,000 merit points while 10 reversal cards would require 5,000 merit points. In addition to them, he also won a cultivation technique called ‘The Three Scrolls of Heaven Writing’!

 1He noticed that in the field of cultivation techniques on the right side of the panel, the radio button in front of ‘The Three Scrolls of Heaven Writing’ was lit.

 At a thought, three scrolls of writing unfolded, one after another.

 The first one was called ‘The Human Scroll of Heaven Writing’.

 “The Human Scroll is the prologue of Heaven Writing, and it is also called ‘The Nether Book of Three Lives’! When one cultivates it to the highest level, one can comprehend the secret of life and death and master transmigration.”

 Judging from the information brought back by Mingshi Yin, the eighth disciple should have been incited by the seventh disciple.

 Old Seventh was good at calculation, so if he wished to gain a foothold in the cultivation world, he should have already established a good connection with the eldest and second eldest disciple.

 Lu Zhou found that it was far from enough to tame and discipline a certain disciple at a time. Only when his strength was improved could he deter his villainous disciples and those orthodox cultivators. But at present, his cultivation base was still too weak.

 “It’s a little tricky to solve this situation…” Lu Zhou shook his head. After all, Golden Court Mountain remained a major target for the world to attack.

 After pondering for a moment, he decided to study the Heaven Writing first and think about the rest later. For the next two days, he shut himself in seclusion inside Evil Sky Pavilion, studying the Heaven Writing while Little Yuan’er waited outside for him to come out of seclusion.

 Meanwhile, at the Derived Moon Palace…

 Ye Tianxin, the palace master of the Derived Moon Palace, lay on a mat behind a screen of gauze, gently waving the feather fan in her hand.

 She had a curvy and slender body, fair skin, and a small comely face. Through her appearance, it was hard to imagine that this palace master was Ye Tianxin, who ranked ninth on the Black Roll and was the sixth disciple of the greatest old villain in the world.

 She opened her eyes slightly and looked at a figure outside the screen as she chuckled and said, “You should have left Golden Court Mountain long ago and not waited until now, Senior Sister!”

 The figure was Zhao Yue, who was ranked twenty-eighth on the Black Roll and was the fifth disciple of the great villain.

 “Well, I was not as lucky as you, Junior Sister! I thought I could get something from that old thing, but I didn’t expect him to be so stingy. Ever since you left the sect, he has never trusted us,” said Zhao Yue.

 “I’ve already told you this, Senior Sister. Although you joined the sect before me, there are things that you don’t see,” Ye Tianxin said with a smile.

 “I wonder how many treasures the old man hid…A pity that they are about to be buried in a grave together with him.”

 Ye Tianxin laughed in a clear and melodious voice before she said, “I can give Senior Sister an idea.”

 “Oh? What idea?”

 “The old man has always doted on Little Junior Sister. You can use her to try his bottom line. Third and Fourth Senior Brothers are showing signs of disloyalty, so he will not trust them completely. Only Little Junior Sister can stay close and protect him. Yes, he does have some secret drug and trump cards, but those things cannot compare to a living person.”

 “This…” Zhao Yue was taken aback when she heard the idea.

 If truth be told, she would never dare to threaten her master with their little junior sister. She feared that if he were provoked, he would use his trump cards to kill her, just like what he did to Luo Changfeng.

 “Senior Sister, you are afraid.”

 “No, I’m not,” Zhao Yue denied.

 “Yes, you are afraid…Senior Sister, do you remember how that old thing treated us in the past? You must be cruel and not soft-hearted.”

 Zhao Yue said, “I understand everything you say, but the problem is…even Eldest Senior Brother wouldn’t dare do it. If I did this and angered the old man, it would be my death.”

 “Senior Sister, you’ve been on the mountain for too long, and it has slowed your wits…”

 Ye Tianxin got out of the bed. The cold expression on her charming face gave her an unusual attractiveness.

 “Who said you have to do it yourself?”

 “You…” Zhao Yue’s eyes widened as she watched her sixth junior sister walk out of the screen.

 


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