Gradually, the demon monks sitting on the temple stage calmed down and listened attentively.

Listening to Boss Luo's story, they seemed to have returned to an era when they had no power. At that time, shrimps and fish were bullied by others, or family illegitimate sons, or slaves. At that time, they never thought that one day they would become monks in the Guixu realm and even enter the level of the Dao Power realm!

Many demon monks showed remembrance on their faces, and their eyes that looked at Luo Chuan began to become hot.

How could they not have expected that the famous Boss Luo had the same experience as them. From a small family's concubine, who was discredited, to now becoming the leader of a force, two days and one night, the three major forces collapsed.

Through Boss Luo, they vaguely saw another self, but the self in their dreams.

Luo Chuan put the reactions of the monks into his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said in a deep voice.

"From that year, I have known that if you want to gain respect, freedom, and power, you must have strength! Then show it!"

"Only in this way, others will respect you! They will fear you! They will obey you! And you will gain the respect, freedom, and rights you want!"

As the words came to an end, cheers echoed in the hall!

Nearly ten thousand demon monks sitting around the four sides could no longer hold back, and stood up one after another, slapped the fence violently, responding with a loud bang.

"Boss Luo said it well! Have the strength! Only by not being bullied!"

"We have achieved enlightenment only for the sake of immortality. If we do not show our strength, how can we be respected by others... Hahaha, Boss Luo really said the truth about the Tao!"

"Boss Luo's words today should be revealed! I just wish I could not get to know Boss Luo early!"

Luo Chuan raised his hand, and after a while, the hall gradually calmed down. The monks in the borderland raised and fell, looking at Luo Chuan expectantly.

"Later, I began to pursue strength. At that time, I was ignorant and spent a lot of money to buy a low-quality exercise. I enjoyed it for more than half a month. In order to learn the Tao, I was abducted by evil people and almost sold myself... Fortunately, I was a manly person and would never be sold into the kiln."

The four-sided viewing platform burst into laughter again. The demon monks looked at Luo Chuan who was talking, and felt as if they were listening to their friends bragging about the sky. They were very excited.

"I won't talk about the experiences. After going through a lot of hardships and a life of death, I have achieved a small achievement today. There are efforts, opportunities, luck, and righteous actions of brothers and friends, and I survived by luck. What happened later has also been heard of. Luo accidentally fell into the Ancient Heaven Tower of the Ten Thousand Prisons, where he met the brothers of the cannon fodder camp and the White Dragon Emperor."

Upon hearing this, the monks of the Bianhuang all had a deep curiosity and their eyes were full of excitement, and even the members of the Imperial Dao Society began to become focused.

Luo Chuan and the White Dragon Emperor joined forces to escape from the great sadness and cold sky. Even today, a few years later, it is still a legend often mentioned in the Nine Heavens World.

But since it is a legend, it is naturally spread from others' mouths, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Now the protagonist in the matter is about to tell the legend in person. Everyone in the hall pricked up their ears and didn't want to miss the second half of the word.

"At the beginning, Luo was imprisoned, with many large and large forces, similar to the current border desertion. The first person in each force was called the boss. Luo was imprisoned at the beginning, and there were three people in the leader, all of whom were very strong. When he saw that I was a newcomer, he would come to cause trouble without saying a word."

"Hmph, even if you become a prisoner, you are all people with advanced cultivation. Who would be willing to surrender? They want me to be humiliated and surrender. I have only one idea, that is, to kill them. In anger, I killed two of them. Perhaps it was fate, and the remaining one did not take action. Now, he has become my brother. In the cannon fodder camp, he is also the first good brother to follow me and accompany me through life and death until today."

There were rustling and controversial voices in the hall, and the monks' faces showed excitement. Even many members of the Imperial Dao Association lowered their voices and discussed... It was not difficult to guess the first follower in Boss Luo's story. Soon the man surfaced, most of whom was the Scarface King Tiger, who once replaced Boss Luo in charge of the cannon fodder camp!

Luo Chuan smiled slightly and continued, "Later, after a year or two, or maybe two or three years, more and more brothers were willing to follow Luo, and gradually formed the prototype of the cannon fodder camp today. Many brothers were the core brothers of the Luo family gang, such as Li Xiaochen and Red Beard."

"However, in that prison, there are not a Luo family gang, there are several other major forces. The largest power leader, I still remember clearly that his name is Yan Zhongxian, he is very strong, and he is known as... the king of flesh."

The three words "Yan Zhongxian" sounded, and many monks showed strange looks, as if they had vaguely remembered such a person.

"That Yan Zhongxian is also annoying, bastard! He is afraid that my Luo family gang will be in the upper hand, so he comes to cause trouble all day long, declares war repeatedly, bullies my brother, and wants to destroy my Luo family gang. However, at that time, his power was indeed far greater than the Luo family gang, and his strength was worthy of the first person on that level. Of course, if it were not considered the old man who deliberately concealed his strength, the White Dragon Emperor."

"What will you do when you encounter this situation?"

Luo Chuan glanced at the observation platform on all sides and asked.

The monks frowned and looked thoughtful.

Luo Chuan grinned, a trace of demonicity flashed in his eyes, and opened his mouth and said word by word: "Of course... to kill him."

"I joined forces with the White Dragon Emperor to defeat Yan Zhongxian, and finally dominated the entire prison together."

"But even if we dominate the entire prison, we are still prisoners, and we are scared every day, and life is worse than death. On top of our heads, there are still supervisory monks and three prisoners. Those three, the eldest is the King of the West Heaven Sword, the second is the King of Beisha, Li Yan, and the third is the Blood Hand Xiantu... they are all very strong, because only they can use the power of the Tao, and we rely only on the suppressed physical strength."

"What would you do if you were?"

"Do you get rid of them!" The monks from the border shouted in unison. The sound shook the roof of the hall.

"That's right, I joined forces with the guy Bailong, and in an almost impossible situation, I defeated them and embarked on the road to escape."

"On the road to escape, there are still many supervisory monks siege and block them. What should I do?"

"Do you lose them!" The demon monks shouted, everyone's eyes were full of excitement, and even many members of the Imperial Dao Society were infected.

"So in the end, I joined forces with the brothers of the cannon fodder camp and the White Dragon Emperor to become a master and strong man who blocked our freedom. Finally, I escaped from the Ancient Heaven Tower of Ten Thousand Prisons."

"If we practice, don't we just want freedom and freedom? Show our strength quickly! We will not be bullied, humiliated, suppressed, and ignored!"

"What should I do if I encounter someone bullying?" Luo Chuan glanced at the observation platform coldly.

"Do you get rid of them!" The monks from the border shouted loudly.

"What should I do if I am humiliated?"

"Do you lose them!" All the monks in the borderland looked hot.

"What if you are suppressed and roll your eyes when you meet someone?"

"Cake them out!"

The sound of shouts echoed throughout the hall!

"But, where there are people, there will be different levels of strength and weakness. Once there are more people, there will be forces gathering into territory. They will inevitably be bullying, humiliation and suppression..." Luo Chuan sighed, turned slowly, and looked towards the Imperial Daohui.

Swish!

Nearly ten thousand eyes followed Luo Chuan's direction and shot towards the Imperial Daohui, with most of them posing unwillingness and dissatisfaction.

Although the borderland is a free land, the more free it is, the more you value strength. The members of the Imperial Dao Society are all the masters of the borderland power and have extremely strong strength. For ordinary borderland cultivators, being arrogant is inevitable, and bullying and indirect suppression are inevitable.

The members of the Imperial Dao Association all looked cold and felt the vague hostility of the monks in the borderland. They looked at Luo Chuan with an ugly face.

On the round table, the demon king of the Sky and Sea rubbed his thumb, looked at Luo Chuan in complicated manner, and shook his head slightly.

Inciting more than half of the free cultivators of the borderlands to deal with the Imperial Dao Society? Boss Luo, Boss Luo, people's hearts can often only withstand temporary temptation. If you use this trick, it may be barely effective. But in this way, the borderlands will definitely be in chaos. What do you want in such borderlands?

To the expectation of the Sky and Sea Demon King, Luo Chuan did not continue to speak. He turned around and clapped his hands.

Wow!

The hanging door in the hall was pulled up, and a monk in black armored blood robe entered one after another. The blood stains on his body were not dry. The smoke of gunpowder, the smell of blood and sweat were mixed together, which was the smell of fighting.

Looking at the nearly two hundred cannon fodder monks who rushed into the hall, the monks from the border deserted fell silent. The members of the Imperial Dao Society looked cold and showed murderous intent, ready to take action at any time.

However, soon everyone discovered that each monk in the cannon fodder camp was carrying a large pocket in his hand.

Red Beard took the lead, first throwing his big pocket at the watchtower seat. Then, nearly two hundred cannon fodder monks shook their pockets and threw them out!

Hurry!

Magical weapons, magic weapons, pills, demon sealing... A bloody "treasure rain" came down from the sky above the watchtower.

After a brief surprise, the monks from the border swarmed frantically.

In front of the round table, the three commanders' expressions were hard to see. How could they not see that the blood-stained "Bao Rain" in the sky was taken from the spoils under their hands.

"Bianhuang Blood Castle is a small land after all. To put it nicely, it is a free land, to put it bluntly, hehe, it is just a land of exile. In my opinion, it is no different from the ancient tower of Wanzhu. Therefore, when I walk outside, I will inevitably be rolled and bullied by people."

"Only by walking out of the border, using strength to conquer the next one, and bringing the next chassis, and promoting my name as border, the Bianhuang Blood Castle can have sufficient resources and achieve real development... For example, my cannon fodder camp."

"When the blood fortress in the border has enough strength and fame, no one can bully us, suppress us, and no one will be bullied and coerced from afar, but dare not speak out. He has already separated in name, but in fact, he still has to work hard for a certain force."

While speaking, Luo Chuan glanced at the Imperial Daohui.

Many members of the Imperial Dao Society looked at the old demon in green robe and the old demon in black robe thoughtfully.

After the monks in the borderland fought for the treasures, they all calmed down and looked up at Luo Chuan.

"Although the border destiny council has already had an Imperial Dao Association, the Imperial Dao Association is only within."

Luo Chuan smiled slightly.

After the words came, many members of the Imperial Dao Association had their eyes shining and had already guessed what Luo Chuan was going to say next. The Sky and Sea Demon King stopped rubbing his thumb and looked at Luo Chuan, showing deep appreciation.

"Therefore, we propose that the Border Desolation Council, in addition to the Imperial Dao Association, will be established for another time! This meeting is called the Imperial Battle Association, which is in line with the Imperial Dao Association, and will jointly control the teleportation nodes, focus on internal defense, and foreign wars."
Chapter completed!