Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 1329: Admirers

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 1329: Admirers

Not long after, the topic gradually turned to the Heavenly Ranking and the geniuses of the Imperial Family on the list. ∽♦

"Among the imperial families today, the greatest talent is the Northern Pole Prince Yu Youxi, followed by the Thunder Emperor." The green-robed male cultivator commented, "It is said that Yu Youxi and the second on the Heavenly Ranking once traveled together. Alas, Luo Chuan had a very good relationship with Zhao Ruyi and Yu Youxi, but he was eventually killed by the Northern Pole Emperor. This shows how ruthless the immortal path is."

"Luo Chuan is indeed a legend of our generation. He has fallen for so long, but his Heavenly Ranking ranking remains unchanged. Perhaps this is also a symbol of his remaining power." Rong Yulong sighed lightly, "Speaking of which, Luo Chuan also has some relationship with my Rong family's main family. Although I don't know the details, I just heard that the young master of the main family had a friendship with Luo Chuan, and I heard that Luo Chuan also helped my Rong family a lot."

"Not only that, Luo Chuan is also a close friend of our Tianxing Saint Sect's Liuyue Sect Master. You know, Liuyue Sect Master is an emperor-level powerhouse! In my Tianxing Saint Sect, Luo Chuan has a large number of admirers, but it's a pity..." The female Taoist Bing'er was full of regret.

"No matter what, Luo Chuan, the leader of the Cannon Fodder Camp, who crushed the Heavenly Ranking, is also a symbol of our era, even though he has fallen... To be honest, I came here this time just to see his three disciples. Luo Chuan is such a genius, but after his death, the Cannon Fodder Camp is facing the disintegration, and his disciples have fallen into the hands of traitors, which is really infuriating!" The green-robed woman took a deep breath and clenched her fists.

When it comes to Luo Chuan, these four young geniuses who are less than a hundred years old sighed and sighed, full of regret and regret. Although they did not witness Luo Chuan's several sensational battles in the Nine Heavens, they knew some little-known secrets about Luo Chuan by virtue of their status and position that exceeded 99% of the young cultivators in the Nine Heavens. Therefore, they have great respect for Luo Chuan and worship him in their hearts. Today, when we met in Polang City and mentioned the common object of worship, we felt that we had met too late and had a thousand cups of wine when we met a bosom friend.

Yuan Xiao held the white bone demon pig in his arms. The man and the pig remained calm, but they both pricked up their ears to eavesdrop. One of them was laughing secretly with great joy, and the other one was pouting his mouth. He looked down on everyone and was slightly proud.

Turning his head, Yuan Xiao glanced at Luo Chuan, who was indifferent, and caught the faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but snorted.

At this moment, a cold laugh came from the table next to him.

"Brother, can you really hold it in? Your woman is thinking about another man day and night, and he is a dead man, but you are not angry. You keep praising that man. Tsk tsk, have the branches of the Purple Dragon Emperor family turned into lizards with green hair? Hahaha..."

The one who spoke was a yellow-faced monk in a black robe, with evil charm in his eyes, obviously a demon monk.

Bing'er was angry, and Rong Yulong gently held her hand before she could get angry.

"Sir, keep your mouth shut. I came to Polang City this time just to pay respects to a few elders and don't want to cause trouble." Rong Yulong looked at the demon cultivator. A pure imperial pressure was released, revealing the power of a real dragon. This move alone was beyond the level of the Imperial Family branch.

The yellow-faced demon cultivator, who was also at the second level of Daolun, was suppressed and kept silent, but another demon cultivator at the first level of the heavens beside him sneered: "Tsk tsk, you are worthy of being a genius of the Imperial Family. At such a young age, you can use your status to pressure others. From your tone, you seem to admire the great genius Luo Chuan who died young. I'm not afraid to tell you that I saw Luo Chuan take action during the chaos in Polang City that day. Do you want to know what methods the great genius Luo you admire has?"

None of the four young cultivators spoke, but curiosity and expectation flashed in their eyes. After all, everyone wants to know as much as possible about their idol.

"Luo Chuan is... a ruthless man who likes to destroy women with ruthless hands. It's a pity that the two beauties didn't meet Luo Chuan, otherwise they would have been played to death by Luo Chuan! But when it comes to the method of dual cultivation, I am not inferior to Luo Chuan. I come from the Wanxiang Sect under the Fire Demon Sect, and I like dual cultivation... the art of triple cultivation the most. You two beauties may as well give it a try. I was taught the transformation talisman by an alien in the past. At worst, I can transform into Luo Chuan's appearance during dual cultivation, which can also relieve the pain of missing you two." The first-level demon cultivator of the heavens finished speaking in one breath, staring at the two women and licking his tongue gently.

There was laughter from the nearby tables. For the cultivators who were hanging out in the North Sea, these dirty words were nothing. They had long disliked these four young cultivators of extraordinary status. Now that they had the opportunity, they would never let the two female Taoists go. Taking advantage of the alcohol, they fired dirty words like a cannon, occasionally mixed with unfriendly laughter.

Yuan Xiao was teasing at first, but after hearing what was said, he frowned slightly and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. After all, he was Luo Chuan's subordinate now, and it was embarrassing for him to be insulted by a group of low-class monks. He was about to do something, but he could only see Luo Chuan still closing his eyes expressionlessly. Yuan Xiao pouted and forcibly dispersed the mysterious pattern that had been carved between his fingers.

The four young monks had never heard such dirty words, including Rong Yulong, and they were all stunned on the spot and could not react for a while.

"Shut up! You are not allowed to say that about him..." The female disciple of the outer sect of Tianxing Saint Sect came back to her senses first. Her first reaction was to defend the deceased genius who had an unprecedented reputation in the inner and outer sects of Tianxing Saint Sect since who knows when.

"Haha, the two fellow Taoists are so deeply in love with Luo Chuan, it is really enviable." The one who spoke this time was one of the gray-robed monks in the Zhutian Realm at the same table.

Another gray-robed monk also showed a playful look: "Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity, Luo Chuan died too early, and he was gone before he could care for the two beauties. It's really a pity."

"A dead genius is no longer a genius. Luo Chuan, who is so arrogant, is like this, let alone you." The third gray-robed monk's cultivation is even higher than the other two. He swept the four young monks coldly, his eyes fixed on the two women, and his mouth corners slightly raised: "You may have some status, but you are definitely not the core children who are trained with emphasis, otherwise how could you fall to mix with us. If you die inexplicably, how likely do you think the Emperor Family or the sect behind you will go to war for you?"

The gray-robed monk's cold voice was full of ridicule and threats, and there was a pressure from the realm of the heavens, which made the four young monks breathless.

Until then, Rong Yulong, Bing'er, and the brothers and sisters of the Emperor Family just woke up from a dream, as if they were poured from head to toe with a bucket of ice water, and instantly faced reality.

Just like what the gray-robed monk said, they were either outer disciples or concubines or collateral branches of the Emperor's family. They felt superior to the group of North Sea monks in the side hall, and they felt good about themselves and made shocking remarks from time to time. But in fact, except for Rong Yulong, their lives and deaths were insignificant to the top leaders of their respective forces.

Now, unknowingly, they have become the target of public criticism.

Even they themselves don't know how this happened. It's as if in the blink of an eye, the monks at several tables around, including the three gray-robed monks at the same table, all turned into ferocious wolves and tigers and surrounded them. Although they were in a lively banquet in the outer hall, it was precisely because of the liveliness that few people paid special attention to them, which made them more dangerous.

"How about this, two beauties, come and drink three cups with us, and let's pretend that what happened today never happened. Otherwise... hehe." A tall red-faced monk stood up at a table behind him. His cultivation was as high as the second level of the world, and he looked at the two women with fiery eyes.

"How dare you! My brother and I are descendants of the Five Mountains Emperor Family! You don't want to live anymore, how dare you speak nonsense here!" The green-robed woman finally stopped hiding her identity.

However, her toughness was only exchanged for the sneer and mischief of the surrounding Beihai monks.

Gradually, she began to sweat on her back, not only her, but also the palms of the other three young monks began to sweat. There were nearly 30 Beihai monks at the four tables around, plus the three gray-robed monks at their table, who had secretly released pressure and surrounded them. Not only most of the other party's cultivation was higher than theirs, but they also had an advantage in numbers. With the strength of the four of them, they were no match at all.

Unless they could find helpers.

Rong Yulong subconsciously glanced at the other two people at the table. One of them closed his eyes and rested, and the other was playing with a pig. They all looked like they were staying out of the matter.

Yes, in this situation, who would put themselves in danger for a few unrelated strangers? Besides, even if they were willing to lend a hand, what's the use?

"Huh, Luo Chuan? Because of him, the three of us brothers were reduced to the miserable state of a lost dog. Haha, Luo Chuan is powerful, he is powerful, he can beat ten or even a hundred people alone, so he is arrogant and arrogant. What about you, a few little guys who haven't grown up yet, you don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is, and you just don't take us seriously. Luo Chuan is powerful, a genius, and the object of your worship, but what's your business? He's just a short-lived ghost!" The gray-robed monk of the second level of the world said with a mocking face.

He seemed to have some prestige among the North Sea monks at several tables. When he finished speaking, the North Sea monks around him understood and rushed out four people to grab the four young monks.

The north of the Chaotic Sea is a land of chaos, with many fierce and desperate criminals. The four young geniuses were mentally prepared before coming here for training.

But none of them expected that they would encounter a crisis in public at the dinner party of the Lord of Polang City. The funny thing is that all this happened just because they said a few good words about the object of their admiration.

Among the four, Rong Yulong had the highest cultivation level, but he was suppressed by the aura of the five North Sea monks and could not break free, let alone fight back.

Just as the four were about to be humiliated, a faint voice sounded from the table.

"People have said so much. Do you really have the nerve to pretend to be cold-blooded and heartless and watch someone die without helping?" (To be continued, please search for Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!