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The first thousand one hundred and seventy-eight chapters

At first, the Kunlun Taoist only planned to save Yu Yuegui first, so as to give the Yu family an explanation, and make plans for the rest.

But now Luo Chuan didn't know what was going crazy, but he actually went to Mao with the ancestor of the Yu family.

The Yu family can stand firmly, which has a lot to do with their own ancestors. An emperor can establish an imperial family that will not collapse for thousands of years. But if the ancestors are in charge, it will be different, and the family they have established can last for tens of thousands of years and be immortal.

The Kunlun Taoist dared to plot against Yu Yuegui, but he did not dare to provoke the ancestor of the Yu family. Therefore, Luo Chuan had to leave, leaving Polang City, the farther away, the better.

"Let them go..." Luo Chuan held up a water mirror with his left hand, and the scene of Zhuang Zhou, Li'er and Xue Wang walking in the vast yellow sand was shown in the water mirror: "Oh? It turns out that you want to take action in this palace trial. Why, fellow Taoist Kunlun wants to control this palace magic array and use the power of the magic array to deal with my three disciples?"

"Fellow Daoist Luo said that we were too despicable. As a senior, how could this sect attack the three juniors?" Taoist Kunlun smiled, his eyes fell to Shui Jing, and said lightly: "It's a pity that there are not only our disciples from Polang City in the trial of the Taoist Palace."

When the Kunlun Taoist finished speaking, figures flew from the sky far away from the yellow sand. All the monks from this level of Taoist temple seemed to be flying towards Zhuang Zhou and the other two. The five figures led each controlled a sword light, and both speed and aura were far higher than those of the monks behind him.

"Descendants of the Emperor?"

Luo Chuan narrowed his eyes. Through the water mirror, he not only felt the breath of Emperor Dao faintly flowing from the five young monks, but also saw the blood sign of the Emperor's family that was faintly visible on their waists.

The five young monks are all at the peak of the fourth level of Guixu. They are only one step away from returning to the true Taoist path and break through to the realm of Taoist power.

Zhuang Zhou Guixu's first level. Li Er digested 10% of the elixir power and is now at the peak of Guixu's first level. Xue Wang is also in the Guixu realm of Tianmen. If Xue Wang takes action, he will not be afraid of the descendants of the five emperors. But first, in addition to the descendants of the five emperors, Zhuang Zhou and his opponents also have all the Beihai disciples who participated in the Taoist Palace trial. Secondly, Luo Chuan is not sure whether Xue Wang will take action. Among the three disciples, the one he didn't know the least was not Li Er, but Xue Wang.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, we can only open this Dao Palace. If Fellow Daoist Luo forces his move, it will only destroy this Dao Palace, and all the disciples who participated in the Dao Palace trial. The three high-level players, including fellow Daoist Luo, will be ruined here." The Kunlun Taoist looked at Luo Chuan and a faint smile appeared on his lips: "Fellow Daoist Luo, as long as you agree to the conditions of this sect, this sect will open the Dao Palace and let the three high-level players come out. Otherwise... no matter how powerful the three high-level players are, they may be difficult to achieve something when facing opponents that are thousands of times their own."

"But how do you know that they will definitely take action?" Luo Chuan said lightly.

"Because your three disciples are as arrogant and domineering as you, they are already angry with the public. Moreover, as far as I know, the five descendants of the emperor turned to Polang City after they finished their own trials, because they heard that you are here. They came to participate in the trial selection and compete with your three disciples, and their purpose was self-evident." The Taoist Kunlun paused and looked at Shui Jing and said, "I also heard something from their conversation. The family of emperors they are in seems to have not had a good relationship with the families of emperors you know. Especially your junior brother, it seems that they had killed their people not long ago."

Luo Chuan had no expression on his face. However, he was stunned. The next moment, his heart was slightly waving.

Junior brother... Isn't that Xiaoyun? After leaving Guangtian Pusheng, Xiaoyun and Xiaorou and Xiaojia went to practice, and gradually there was no news. Now there was suddenly news about Ziyun. Luo Chuan was happy and couldn't help but feel a little longing.

At this moment, the descendants of the five emperors had already fallen from the sky and flew to Zhuangzhou and the other three.

Not long after, more and more disciples from Polang City gathered. Seeing the remains of corpses all over the ground, they were shocked first, then worried, and finally they all showed anger.

No one spoke or asked anything. Thousands of Polang City disciples who came to participate in the trial selection surrounded Zhuang Zhou and the other three floors, and the atmosphere gradually changed.

They came here to notice that someone was fighting, and because they were summoned and announced by their own sects, they were naturally full of hostility when facing Luo Chuan's three disciples.

"Murder? Great, amazing. I will kill people at a young age. I am worthy of being from Luo Chuan's lineage. It is a virtue with your uncle."

A harsh and cold sound rang out.

The one who spoke was the young monk in a purple Taoist robe among the five descendants of the emperor. He had a pair of slender phoenix eyes, which looked a little cold and thin. If Xiao Qianyu, a fourth-generation disciple of the Far North Sect, was present, he would definitely recognize that this person was the descendant of the emperor who humiliated him that night and snatched the participating waist card.

"It is rumored that the cannon fodder camps under Luo Chuan are all cruel people who kill people like mahjong and bloodthirsty. His junior brother is even more cruel... His disciples have only killed more than twenty people, so what is that?" The female Taoist beside the descendants of purple robe sneered. Her face was very gorgeous and charming, tall, and she seemed to be a Taoist partner with the descendants of purple robe.

Zhuang Zhou took a deep breath, turned his head to look at the disciples of Polang City who came from his Taoist temple, and said in a deep voice: "These fellow Taoists can all testify, and these two groups of monks wanted to kill us first. This Taoist had no choice but to protect their lives, so that they could only take this ruthless move. Since you are here to participate in the trial, why not continue?"

"Is that?" The descendant of the purple robe smiled and his eyes fell on the disciples in the same courtyard as Zhuang Zhou: "What he said is the truth?"

With the eyes of the descendants of the Emperor, the disciples avoided their eyes, their complex expressions and kept silent. Shi Xuanqing opened his mouth. He was about to say something, but he was pulled by a junior brother of the same clan behind him. His face changed a few times. Shi Xuanqing sighed inwardly, but he said nothing.

"Look, not only can no one prove what you said, but you are so scared that you don't even dare to say anything. Fellow Daoist Zhuang, you are a little too cruel. This is a trial, not a real fight." As the descendants of the purple robe spoke, their voices gradually became colder: "As the saying goes, killers pay for their lives, this principle is also common in the world of cultivation. Fellow Daoist Zhuang, why are you going to pay back these twenty lives?"

There was still no emotional change on Zhuang Zhou's face, but he thought in his heart that something was wrong. Those who came were not kind would not come. Zhuang Zhou also heard that these descendants of the emperor were clearly here to take revenge.

"We actually have a master uncle... Yes, I seem to have a little impression."

"Why, Li'er, don't you know either? You entered the sect so long before me, but you don't know... Oh, I remembered that you were stupid for a while before..."

"I said I was not allowed to call me Li'er. I remembered that our uncle didn't seem to be old, with white hair and very tall."

"Is he strong?"

"This... I don't know. I hope he is strong enough, otherwise why should we call him uncle?"

"Oh, then he will not be very weak at least."

Zhuang Zhou looked at Li'er and Xue Wang who were hiding aside and whispering speechlessly. He suddenly had the urge to pry open the heads of these two kids. Why can't these two kids be more normal? Don't they know the consequences of being beaten up by thousands of Guixu masters, and what is hidden in their heads?

Just as Zhuang Zhou was thinking about countermeasures, a hesitant voice sounded not far behind him.

"This Taoist...this Taoist can testify, but it was because of the twenty of them who wanted to kill fellow Taoist Zhuang first. Fellow Zhuang was forced to take action against them..."

The descendants of the five emperors were stunned, and Zhuang Zhou was also stunned. He turned around and saw a familiar face.

The one who spoke to defend him was Liu Hou, the disciple of Hexu Sect who explained the rules of trial selection when he entered the Taoist temple.

"Nonsense. Will you die if you don't speak?" The descendant of the purple robe showed an angry face and looked at Liu Hou who was panicked. He laughed furiously, and the cold light in his eyes burst into tears: "Tell you, you won't die if you don't speak. Sometimes if you speak too much, you will die miserably."

Buzz!

When the last word fell, the thunder sound rolled, and a purple thunder pillar shot out from the mouth of the descendants of the purple robe, hitting Liu Hou directly.

"mean."

Zhuang Zhou was furious, his wrist shook, and a silver spear stabbed out a spear, blooming like a rainstorm, blocking the thunder pillar.

Bang!

Although Zhuang Zhou blocked the thunder pillar, his body could not stop shaking and he took five steps in a row.

Yu Guangzhong, Liu Hou still flew backwards and fell to the ground and died without knowing his life and death. The one who injured Liu Hou was the descendant of another emperor wearing a big red robe.

"Luo Chuan's apprentice is just like this. I have only used less than 20% of my magic power just now." The descendant of the purple robe sneered.

Zhuang Zhou did not say anything. He walked to Liu Hou's side, took out a pill from his arms, squatted down, and fed it to Liu Hou. Then he used his single palm to press his back and melted the pill.

Wherever Zhuang Zhou went, the monks retreated, but when they saw Zhuang Zhou’s actions, the disciples of Polang City were silent, but their eyes gradually changed.

"Pretending to behave, false benevolence and righteousness..." The female Taoist among the descendants of the Emperor frowned and said coldly.

Zhuang Zhou stood up, raised his head, looked at the descendants of the five emperors, his eyes fixed on the descendants of the purple robe, and suddenly smiled: "You said I am just like this? You are thirty or forty years old this year, right? Well, less than fifty years old, the peak of Guixu, you are indeed a genius. But you know how old I am this year, how old my two junior brothers are this year, how old my master is this year? You have practiced for more than ten years than my master, but your cultivation is three major realms, and you have not even broken through the Dao Power Realm, which is just equivalent to us. And our master has beaten the Emperor and killed the Emperor again, and is already a giant... But so, you really have the nerve to say it."

Li'er and Xue Wang stopped talking and turned to look at Zhuang Zhou, both surprised. In their impression, their senior brother had never been so angry. It was not easy for the descendant of the emperor to make Zhuang Zhou angry so much that he retorted.

Silent.

Thousands of disciples from Polang City were silent awkwardly. Many of them were older than Luo Chuan and many more.

The descendants of the five emperors were also stunned, and then furious. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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