Hearing this, the disciple was stunned, he never thought that Chen Tian would be so strong, and his indifferent attitude was not afraid of everything, you must know that he was just a monk of the Secret Realm!

Being scolded like this by a monk who was lower than his own realm, the disciple suddenly felt that his face was a little unbearable, and he became more and more annoyed, his eyes were cold, and he said disdainfully: "Let me go? What kind of thing are you? A waste who can't cultivate." ”

"Whether or not I can cultivate or not is your business, besides, whether or not you can cultivate depends on me, how can you judge it with one sentence? Chen Tian smiled coldly, and swept the disciple lightly, his originally good mood was ruined in an instant, and an inexplicable anger ignited in his heart.

It turned out that this disciple had inadvertently walked past the three selection elders during the Holy Son Competition that day and heard the news that Chen Tian was the immortal body of the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortals, and now when he saw Chen Tian walking by, he wanted to mock him.

Who knows, Chen Tian is actually so strong

"Tsk, I didn't expect this Xiaoyao Peak disciple Chen Tian to be a special physique Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Underworld, there was no opponent in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands before the Deserted Ancients, it was an invincible physique, but it was a pity that the world changed greatly after the Deserted Ancients, and the Heavenly Dao did not allow it to survive in the world, and it was a pity that it stopped in the mysterious realm for life, and became a waste body, but it was a pity, it was a pity."

"Yes, if you were in the wilderness, how could you allow others to be so oppressed?

"Oh, jokes, what about the invincible world before the wilderness, isn't it still a waste now?" someone retorted, his tone full of disdain.

"That's right, now that the Ancient Immortal Netherworld is lonely, it's just a waste body."

The onlookers looked at each other and talked about it, some were pitying, some were disdainful, and more people were just looking at the lively mentality, and gradually, they no longer paid too much attention to the identity of Chen Tian's Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Netherworld, because in their eyes, there was no need to pay attention to a waste that could not be cultivated.

Chen Tian frowned slightly, he didn't expect that the fact that he was an immortal underworld would spread so quickly, I am afraid that half of the sect would know about it

"Who do you think you are? The Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Underworld Bodies of the past dynasties tried all kinds of methods to avoid the suppression of the Heavenly Dao Law, and finally turned into ashes, do you also want to repeat the mistakes of the past?" Hearing this, the disciple seemed to have heard a big joke, and he sneered at it, thinking that Chen Tian was not capable of doing his best.

"Even if it's only a faint possibility, I'm going to give it a try!" Chen Tian replied lightly, his tone was calm, but his peaceful tone was mixed with unparalleled self-confidence and the momentum of competing with the sky, which was convincing.

"It's just you? What are you fighting for? Waste is waste, and no matter how nice it sounds, it can't change the fact that it's waste. The disciple's face was full of disdain, and he spoke out in disdain.

Hearing the sound, Chen Tian's fists clenched, his fist bones rattled, and he did not speak, and his firm eyes flashed with a thoughtful look.

"What? You're so vulnerable. The disciple sneered and looked at Chen Tian with disdain.

"Falling leaves, shut up!" At this moment, a scolding voice came.

A white-clothed young man of the same age as Chen Tian, with a sword, crossed the void with his hands on his back, dressed in white hunting without wind, floating out of the dust, with a delicate face with a look of reprimand, looking at Mo Chen.

It turned out that that disciple was an outer disciple of Chaotic Cloud Peak, named Falling Leaf Dust, and his cultivation had reached the double peak of the Mysterious Realm, and his cultivation in the Peak Gate was not low.

"Meet Senior Brother Mo Chen. Seeing Mo Chen's arrival, Falling Leaf Dust immediately bowed, looking respectful and not daring to slack off in the slightest.

"Meet Senior Brother Mo Chen!" The surrounding disciples also bowed to Mo Chen.

Mo Chen's arrival almost immediately dissolved the conflict between Falling Leaf Dust and Chen Tian's words, alleviating the conflict.

"Luoye Chen, Chen Tian is your fellow disciple, and the same sect should get along harmoniously!" Mo Chen frowned, glared at Luoye Chen, and scolded.

"Yes, yes, yes. Hearing this, Falling Leaf Dust nodded again and again.

Seeing this, a hint of disgust flashed in Mo Chen's calm eyes, and he immediately looked at Chen Tian, smiled and said with a slight apology: "I hope Senior Brother Chen doesn't mind." ”

"In that case, I'm just like a piece of, nothing happened. Chen Tian said quite freely, but he was slanderous in his heart, and secretly said that he was really hypocritical.

"Senior Brother Chen is really joking. Mo Chen smiled and shook his head.

"Hey, why is Senior Brother Chen here?" Mo Chen asked.

"Oh, I'm walking around, and before I know it, I'm here. Chen Tian replied casually, in fact, the main purpose of his coming here was to see how Shen Yue was doing, whether he had successfully sealed the bloodline of the demon clan, his eyes were always staring at the location of the main hall of the Sword Sect, and he did not look at Mo Chen.

How could Mo Chen not know what Chen Tian was thinking, but he didn't say anything, but his originally calm eyes began to be a little disillusioned, and he didn't know what he was thinking?

Chen Tian didn't pay much attention to Mo Chen's expression, but he always felt a little uneasy.

"Senior Brother Mo Chen, I still have to say goodbye in advance. Chen Tian bowed goodbye to Mo Chen.

As soon as the words fell, Chen Tian jumped forward, turning into a golden streamer, like a floating light, and flew quickly towards the Sword Sect Main Hall

After Chen Tian left, Luo Yechen stepped forward and whispered to Mo Chen: "Senior Brother Mo Chen, why should you be so polite to that kid, he is just a waste!"

Mo Chen glared at Luo Yechen, his calm eyes had a hint of coldness, and said lightly: "What do you know, Ye Xiaojun's old thing is not dead, he is still sitting in Xiaoyao Peak, and he can't touch Chen Tian yet, so it's better to be polite to him." ”

Hearing this, Luo Yechen showed a look of sudden realization, and said: "It's still Senior Brother Mo Chen's thoughtfulness, after all, the strength of the Lord of Xiaoyao Peak is unfathomable, and it is said that he has been the most holy of the human race, and he is in charge of Xiaoyao Peak, and it is really difficult to move with such a person in charge." ”

"However, this Chen Tian is an ancient body after all, although the Heavenly Dao does not allow it, but if it really breaks through the gods, I am afraid that the status of you and me in the sect will be unstable. Falling Leaf Dust worried.

"Yes, there is a case in everything, if Chen Tian really shows signs of breaking through to the gods, then he can only be strangled. Mo Chen said lightly, a trace of imperceptible killing intent flashed in his calm eyes, and the concealment was extremely perfect