"Hahaha, what a Luo Chuan, what a cannon fodder battalion master, and a good third place on the list...... With just one mouth, I will play with you, admire and admire. ”

"I heard that Luo Daoyou and Daoist Liuyue are friends, but I have never heard that Lord Wu Damai is also a friend of Luo Daoyou...... Today, for the sake of Luo Daoyou, the master of Wu Damai ignored the disciples of the Tianshu Sect, including the great genius Lan Xiaosheng, which is really incomprehensible. ”

"Lord Wu Damai knew that the master of the Eight Desolations War Group was Luo Chuan, but he didn't remind him, let you fellow Daoists. Master Wu Damai, your elbow is also too big, in your eyes, your great genius Lan Xiaosheng is not even worthy of lifting shoes for Luo Chuan? Otherwise, how could you sit back and watch Lan Xiaosheng's reputation be discredited? Take 10,000 steps back and say, with your relationship with Luo Chuan, it shouldn't be difficult to get that treasure back for Lan Xiaosheng, right? You don't even bother to open your mouth. ”

"Could it be that the relationship between you and Luo Chuan is ...... Giggles, funny, really funny. ”

The voice came from afar, clearly echoing in everyone's ears, but it was high and low, hoarse and low, and it was difficult to distinguish who the owner of the voice was.

Everyone present could hear that this was a heart-wrenching remark to sow discord, and the person who spoke clearly had bad intentions.

Wu Tianjun frowned.

The person who spoke was obviously trying to provoke the relationship between him and the Tianshu Sect, and even the Tianchen Continent Righteous Dao Sect, and from the more than twenty powerful people, including the disciples of the Tianshu Sect, at this time, his suspicious gaze knew that this person's divisive plan had begun to work.

He glanced at Luo Chuan quietly, and saw Luo Chuan holding the girl in his arms, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a calm face, Wu Tianjun had a plan in his heart. He and Liuyue are both pawns planted by the monarch in the major sects of Tianchen, and the monarch will not take back his fate for a day. Their task will continue forever.

"Hide your head and show your tail, sneaky, Taiping Guangzhen is really anyone. Wu Tianjun sneered and said without thinking: "Okay, although this seat doesn't like to explain, if you don't make it clear, you will be taken advantage of by the evil villain." ”

"Not bad. This seat does know that the Lord of the Eight Desolations is Luo Chuan, as for how to know, this seat will not say much. ”

"When this seat came, the fighting method has been stopped, the victory and defeat have been divided, although this seat knows that it is Luo Chuan, but do you still want to bully the weak with the strong, suppress the small with the big, and leave him strong? It is precisely because this seat knows that he is Luo Chuan. didn't reveal his true identity...... Wait, don't you understand the good intentions of this seat?"

Hearing this, the disciples of the Tianji Sect who were still a little suspicious all blushed and lowered their heads in shame.

They all still remembered that when they knew that the Lord of the Eight Desolations was Luo Chuan, their hearts were full of shock, shame, and inferiority, and many disciples were unstable because of this. The reason why the Lord of the Great Vein didn't reveal the identity of the Lord of the Eight Desolations was simply to protect them. Don't let them suffer the torment and torture of their state of mind, it's ridiculous that they doubt the master of the great pulse because of a word from outsiders.

I sneered in my heart. Wu Tianjun spoke again.

"But, even if he is Luo Chuan. ”

"Luo Chuan is the third on the heavenly list, my Zong Lan Xiaosheng is the second on the heavenly list, the heavenly list has always been fair, the defeat in the first battle does not mean anything, how can there really be an undefeated person in the world?"

"Laughing. Since you came back from Xingyuan, you have been smooth sailing, too smooth, but you have forgotten the truth that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. You are not wronged to lose to Luo Chuan. It is not unjust for him to take away your magic weapon. ”

"The magic weapon is something outside your body, your talent and potential have not yet reached the limit, this Nine Realms Star Curse Banishment Ring will be left in Luo Chuan's hands for the time being. This seat gives you a three-year period, and after three years, if you still can't regain the magic weapon that belongs to you, I don't think you are worthy of it anymore. ”

Wu Tianjun was reasonable, earnestly taught, and listened to Liuyue on the side secretly applauded, worthy of being the first undercover agent of the Nine Dragons Immortal Court, worthy of learning by himself. In just a few words, he turned the tide, swept away everyone's doubts, and by the way, erected a tall image of himself with good intentions - Lord Wu Damai did not turn his elbow outward, but wanted to use this to inspire and spur his disciples, and he was willing to be misunderstood.

But the only thing that puzzled Lu Yue was that the person who spread the sound and provoked disappeared, if his purpose was really to sow discord, there was no reason to give up like this.

The Thunder Emperor, the unsmiling monk, and the disciples of the Tianshu Sect subconsciously looked at Lan Xiaosheng.

The strong monks of more than 20 forces also turned their heads and looked at Lan Xiaosheng, and many monks showed regret and regret in their eyes.

Everyone's attention was attracted by Luo Chuan before, and it wasn't until Wu Damai Master's words that he remembered the other protagonist who caused today's incident, the second place on the Heavenly List that once amazed everyone to the point of unbelief, the genius Lan Xiaosheng of the Heavenly Number Sect.

Today's battle is not a battle for Luo Chuan's fame, but it is a battle in which Lan Xiaosheng, the second in the world, is discredited. It's not that Lan Xiao is weak, but his opponent is too strong, who calls him a genius in this era, he has stood out from countless geniuses, but he is not defeated by another genius Luo Chuan.

Lan Xiaosheng buried his head and stared at the ground. Feeling the gaze coming from all directions, Lan Xiaosheng's body trembled, but he laughed: "The Great Vein Lord has taught ...... Disciple, taught. ”

He was smiling on his face, pretending not to care about victory or defeat, and maintaining his last demeanor in front of everyone, but his heart had already been pierced by 10,000 ice blades and fire swords.

Fortunately, the Wu Damai Master he respected did not really give up on him, and the good intentions of the Damai Lord made him feel a trace of warmth and emotion in his heart.

He can accept failure, he can be hit hard, and he can even bear being humiliated, however, the premise is that the other party's cultivation is at least one level higher than him, and his seniority is at least two levels higher than him. It's like the previous "Eight Desolation Masters", a Heavenly Gate monk with a grandmaster-level who controls the Terror War Group, or a major governor and speaker, who can break the magic technique and abolish the Nine Realms Star Curse and exile ring, at least he is also a figure of the generation of the ancestor of the Heavenly Number Sect.

Lan Xiaosheng was defeated, he was hit hard, and he was robbed of his magic weapon, although he was unwilling, he could still accept it.

At that time, he did not know the true identity of the other party.

Now, however, his mind kept repeating the image of the previous fight. He is exaggerated and respectful, polite, and the "senior" who hides jokes, and the other party also calls himself an "old man", which is in stark contrast to him...... Like a nightmare, lingering.

He finally understood now why the other party's tone was so strange when he was about to summon the Great Sorrow Bitter Cold Heaven.

Defeated the Evil Ghost Heaven and the Boundless Ten Thousand Seas and Heavens in a row, ignoring the Great Compassion and Bitter Cold Heaven, and shattering the magic technique with one move...... Even for a senior, it's an amazing move. But the other party is not a real senior.

The master of the Eight Desolations War Group who defeated him was that Luo Chuan!

and the White Dragon Emperor teamed up to break out of the great sorrow and bitter cold day of Luo Chuan.

Self-created cannon fodder battalion, Luo Chuan, the master of the cannon fodder battalion who shocked the world in Yingxian City of Donghua Sect.

The third person on the heavenly list who he has been thinking about for a while, but deep down in his heart, he is not really eye-catching because of the ranking of the two, Luo Chuan!

The second on the heavenly list versus the third on the heavenly list is a complete defeat!

Not only that, but from beginning to end, he has been stuck in the rhythm of the other party. The other party was unhurried and easy, and even teased him in the mood...... Such a big gap is enough to crush his self-esteem.

However, he is Lan Xiaosheng, not those ordinary geniuses who are like stepping stones, nor is he comparable to other geniuses on the Heavenly List. He is the second on the heavenly list, Luo Chuan is the third on the heavenly list, as long as the ranking remains unchanged for one day, his strength will be above Luo Chuan for one day. One defeat can't say anything, he still has too many opportunities, too many unused backhand killing moves to prove, prove the fairness of the ranking of the heavenly list, and prove that the strength of him and Luo Chuan is not as big as the gap shown by the two in this battle.

"There's still a chance...... The Lord of the Great Veins is right...... I haven't lost ...... yet."

Lan Xiaosheng laughed as he clasped his thumb and said to himself. He doesn't care if others believe it or not, he just needs to believe it himself, and he repeats it over and over again in his heart, admonishing himself, convincing himself, and making himself believe.

At this moment, a strange wave rippled out of the crowd.

In the town of Taiping, almost everyone stared down at their wrists or took out the messenger bracelet from their storage rings.

"It's ......"

"It's a ghost leaderboard. ”

"About Tianbang...... The number of seats in the heavenly list has been rearranged again!"

"They are worthy of the most mysterious emissary veins, and they actually got the news so quickly, no wonder they can prosper for a long time. ”

The discussion sounded, Lan Xiaosheng's body trembled again, and the thumb he clenched finally couldn't support it, and with a click, he was forced to break it by himself. He stared at the bracelet on his wrist, his gaze wandering, dazed, erratic, and he didn't open it for a long time.

Wow!

A white light burst up, and in the white light, the first paragraph emerged.

"No. 1 on the list...... Taoist Immortal Dynasty ...... The crown prince is too clear. For many years, Bo Taiqing's first position is as stable as Mount Tai, and it has never changed. ”

"Second on the list...... Luo Chuan!"

"Sure enough, this rearrangement of the heavenly list is mainly for Luo Chuan. ”

"Second on the list, well deserved. But then again, Luo Shouzao himself probably doesn't care about the ranking on the heavenly list for a long time. ”

"Hehe, it goes without saying. Luo Shouzuo is the master of the Eight Desolations, after today, no one will regard him as the younger generation, if there is such a person, it is either a fool or a fool. ”

The surrounding voices gradually quieted down, Lan Xiaosheng closed his eyes, the cynical smile on his face gradually became bitter, and his last self-esteem and self-confidence finally broke into slag at this moment, and disappeared. And on his Dao state of mind, he didn't know when a shallow trace appeared, which had never happened before.

Tianbang will not deceive people, and Lan Xiaosheng will not be able to continue to deceive himself.

The gap between him and Luo Chuan is so big.

For the first time in his life, Lan Xiaosheng felt a strong suppression, even the equally powerful and terrifying but indisputable prince of the Immortal Dynasty had never given him such a feeling, just like he had suppressed the rest of the Heavenly List geniuses for so many years, like a huge mountain that could not be opened, pressing on his heart and covering his eyes looking at the sky. (To be continued......) R1292