Hua Qiangu Zhiwu is Bai Zihua

The only thing they lack is actual combat. After they came to Changliu, they practiced comfortably in Changliu day after day, year after year. This kind of practice has made them a little numb. in a relative calm,

Because Changliu disciples are not allowed to leave Changliu Mountain at will, during their stay in Changliu, besides practicing, they still practice,

"Although Changliu has eight thousand disciples, if they continue in their current state, when the so-called catastrophe comes, I don't know how many sacrifices will be made in this catastrophe," looking at the surroundings with a scorching face Looking at his long-term disciples, Zihua thought to himself,

But when all the disciples saw Zi Hua looking at them but frowning in thought, they were startled, thinking that they had done something wrong, they all held their breath, looking at Zi Hua quietly, nervously.

All of a sudden, the entire Changliu Square was quiet, even if a needle fell on the ground at this time, it could be heard clearly.

Frowning and meditating for a while, Zihua suddenly raised his head to a white-clothed long-term disciple standing beside him, and asked indifferently: "I remember you, did you reach this level a hundred years ago?"

"Ah! My lord, this disciple has indeed reached his current state a hundred years ago!" Hearing this, the long-stay disciple was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, and replied respectfully with unconcealable excitement in his tone,

It's no wonder he was so excited, after all, Zihua's image among Changliu's disciples has always been cold and reticent. Although this disciple didn't know why Zihua asked such a question, it didn't affect him. Excitement,

After all, what he heard from Zihua's words was that Zihua knew that he possessed this realm a hundred years ago, and now a hundred years later, Zihua can still remember him. This is what makes this disciple excited.

Seeing the excited look of this long-staying disciple, Zihua certainly knew why, and asked directly, "Then, why hasn't your cultivation been preserved for the past hundred years?"

"Ah? Disciple... this..." Hearing Zihua's question, the originally excited long-term disciple was stunned, and he stammered for a while, unable to answer why.

Seeing that the disciple couldn't answer, Zihua didn't make things difficult for them, but turned his head and glanced at the disciples around him like torches. ,

Then Zihua said calmly: "Many of you, like this disciple in front of you, have reached the current level of cultivation a long time ago. Have you ever thought about why it is difficult to improve your cultivation now?"

Hearing this, all the Changliu disciples standing around looked at each other, fell to the ground respectfully and said, "Your Majesty, please show me clearly!"

"It's not that your aptitude is too poor, and it's not that you don't want to make progress, but that you live too comfortably in the long-term stay. However, the six worlds are currently in turmoil, and it will soon be a chaotic world. At that time, there may be a catastrophe coming. I hope You take advantage of the next time to practice well, don't wait for the catastrophe to come without the power to protect yourself, do you understand?" Looking at the group of long-term disciples who fell to the ground, Zi Hua said in a flat tone. Say something that shocked them all,

"Disciple, respectfully abide by the decree of the Dharma!" Suppressing the turmoil in his heart, a long-staying disciple said respectfully in unison,

"Yeah." Nodding lightly, Zihua ignored them and walked towards the inner hall...

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After Zi Hua left, a group of long-term disciples gathered together, discussing in twos and threes,

"Senior Brother Lu, what does Your Majesty mean by these words? Could it be that there will really be a catastrophe coming in the six worlds?"

"That's right, Senior Brother Lu, is this the reason why the World Honored One summoned all sects to come to Changliu to discuss matters?"

"I think it must be close to ten!"

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A group of disciples wearing white Changliu costumes surrounded a handsome man and opened their mouths and said,

This man with a handsome appearance and extraordinary temperament, known as Senior Brother Lu, must be one of the most prestigious disciples among them. Facing the questions from the disciples around him, he slowly raised his hand. Looking at the crowd with his right hand in front of him, he said in a deep voice: "Everyone, if you make such wild guesses, you might as well listen to your lord and take advantage of the next time to practice hard. It is impossible for your lord to joke with us, so this You must be prepared for this matter!"

"Senior brother is very true! Thank you for your teaching!" The group of long-term disciples who were talking about him were not stupid. Hearing what he said, they all woke up.

The same scene was staged among the Changliu disciples in groups of three or four on the entire square. Suddenly, the whole Changliu fell into an unprecedented state of tension, so all the disciples knew that there might be a When the catastrophe came, they tried their best to practice desperately, hoping to be able to protect themselves when the catastrophe mentioned by the lord comes!

Changliu's disciples once passed on ten, ten to a hundred, but in just half a day, what Zi Hua said on the square today spread to the ears of the entire Changliu's eight thousand disciples, and the whole Changliu was in a state of confusion. There was a frenzy of cultivation frenzy...

All of this is going on just as Zihua expected...

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Chapter 77 A bet between Zihua and Erzun!

"See your lord!" As soon as he stepped into the inner hall, Luo Shiyi, who had heard the news, came to Zihua and bowed respectfully, and then said, "Your lord, you are finally back! The second lord is already in front of the main hall. I'm waiting for you to be honored. I believe that the heads of the various sects will arrive in Changliu soon!"

"Well, make arrangements on Eleventh, and tomorrow we will go to Changliu Inn to deal with Changliu's recruitment of new disciples into the mountain." Hearing this, Zihua nodded and told Luo Shiyi that the matter of recruiting new disciples should be arranged in advance. Zihua believes that if he proposes it, the other two elders and Jiuge elders will not object.

"Your Majesty, isn't it...the time for Changliu to recruit new disciples hasn't come yet?" Hearing Zihua's order, Luo Shiyi asked with some doubts,

"Now that the chaos is approaching and the matter of recruiting new disciples is ahead of schedule, you can say that this is the deity's decision. If anyone has any doubts, just ask him to come to the deity. You can go down and make arrangements!" Zi Hua said directly. But it was a flash of cold light. If there are still people jumping out to criticize this matter, Zihua doesn't mind making an example.

"Yes! Disciple is resigning!" Seeing the flash of coldness in Zi Hua's eyes, Luo Shiyi was secretly startled, and had a faint illusion in his heart, as if His Majesty had undergone earth-shaking changes since he took over as the head of the sect. At least from the flash of cold light in the eyes of the lord just now, Luo Shiyi found that the lord is no longer the indecisive look before, and there is a more decisive look in the whole,

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Ignoring the shock in Luo Shishi's heart, Zihua walked directly towards Changliu's main meeting hall, and after a while, he came outside the main meeting hall. The two are sitting in their respective positions, discussing something,

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from outside the main hall, the two couldn't help but look up...

"Brother Sect Leader, you are back? This is really great! Now, we have the backbone of Changliu!" Seeing the person coming, Confucian Master Sheng Xiaomo immediately stood up from his seat and walked towards Zi Hua Come on, and said with a happy face,

"Hehe, Zihua, you came back in time!" The World Honored One stood up from his seat and said with a little joy on his staid face,

Pulled by the joyful Confucian Master Sheng Xiaomo, he walked towards the seat belonging to the head of Changliu at the top of the hall, and soon Zi Hua, who was sitting on the seat, frowned slightly, and turned his head towards Mo Mo. Yan said: "Brother, Zihua thinks that your previous proposal and the matter of summoning all the sects to come and stay for a long-term discussion have no effect."

What Zihua said was that Zihua had slaughtered Shu Mountain and taken away the sky chain, and told Mo Yan and Sheng Xiaomo, so the two came up with a method, or it was the World Honored One who came up with it. method,

That is to call all sects to come to Changliu to discuss matters, and use the massacre of Shushan to sound the alarm for all sects, hoping that they can unite with Changliu to resist the threat of the Seven Kills Seven kills, and even gather all the artifacts from the various sects, redistribute,

"Zi Hua, the fact that the Seven Kills massacred all the sects of the Shushan School is not enough to ring the alarm bells of all sects. At this time of life and death, won't they join hands with us Chang Liu to resist the Seven Kills?" Hearing the words , Mo Yan couldn't help frowning, and said in disbelief,

"Xiao Mo, what do you think about this?" Zi Hua didn't answer Mo Yan directly, but turned to Sheng Xiaomo and asked,

"Ah? Me? Senior brother, this... Brother Moyan's proposal should be effective! After all, facing the threat of the Seven Kills, there is no reason for them not to do so, right?" After Cong Zihua came, Then he leaned comfortably on the chair, pretending to have nothing to do with himself, lazily playing with the fan in his hand, Sheng Xiaomo was stunned at first when he heard Zi Hua's question, and then said somewhat uncertainly,

"Hehe, since both of you think so, why don't we make a bet!" Hearing Sheng Xiaomo's answer, Zihua couldn't help laughing,

"Gambling? Senior brother, what are you talking about betting?" Hearing this, Sheng Xiaomo's eyes lit up, and he said with some interest,

Mo Yan on the side didn't speak, but his eyes were looking at Zi Hua,