"Ren Qingkuang's words aren't baseless."
Ping Xiaoyi sighed and chimed in with deep emotion, "For example, there was a rogue cultivator called Han Yunkong. This person was brought up in public by his enemies. Whenever someone mentioned Han Yunkong, they would say, intentionally or unintentionally, 'Han Yunkong? Is that Han Yunkong who's known as the Three Piles of Dog Shit? Who would've thought that he'd become a joke after that? The name 'Three Piles of Dog Shit', Han Yunkong ', has always been mocked and mocked. He couldn't wash it away even after he died … "
"He carried this infamy his entire life, wanting to wash it away his entire life, but he never succeeded. Until his death, he was still cursing at the heavens … How could a name mislead a man!"
"And the thing that led to the tragedy of his life was this malicious prank!"
Yun Yang sucked in a deep breath and said, "I can't believe there's such a thing."
"There are too many ways to kill in the martial world. It's not common for a name to force someone to their death, but it's not that rare either. "
Ping Xiaoyi sighed softly. "Once someone maliciously makes a name out of it, such as' The Sex Fiend of the Generation 'or' Cruel and Unscrupulous' or other derogatory names that everyone knows, and then a bunch of people add fuel to the fire and spread it everywhere as a joke, as time passes, it will become deeply rooted …"
"A name has always been a martial artist's second life."
"That's why it's better to take one and boast about it than to have someone make one for you maliciously."
Guo Nuanyang was touched as well. "That's right. My name of Everlasting Assassin back then … was given to me by someone else. My ambition was never to be an assassin, but to live up to this name, I turned myself into one. Although I'm very suitable in the end, it's still a blessing in misfortune."
"If my talent wasn't suitable to be an assassin, I'd be laughed at for the rest of my life with this name."
The crowd was speechless.
The group chatted as they cultivated and recuperated; the atmosphere was unusually harmonious.
Through this exchange, Yun Yang finally understood the reason why these fellows respected and admired him so much!
"The longest we've lasted was only seven days …" Shi Wuchen leaned in to send a telepathic message. "Boss, you, on the other hand … you've lasted for a whole eighteen days. You're truly capable of doing what no one else can.
Yun Yang understood immediately. So that was how it was.
However, strength was respected in the Jianghu. If he wanted to convince the geniuses, he had to perform better than them. In particular, his degree of monstrousness had obviously exceeded the limits of their imagination. Of course, what he received was recognition and heartfelt admiration …
"Boss! The nine of us have a common request! "
Tie Qingcang stood up and said respectfully, "I hope you'll agree, Eldest Brother."
"Nine people?" Yun Yang was puzzled. "Where did these nine people come from?"
Everyone laughed. "Wu Menghuan and Luo Dajiang are also on their way, and they should be here soon … So, the nine of us have to join hands to ask for this favor."
"The number of people isn't right either. Shouldn't it be ten?" Yun Yang was confused, probably because he had been tormented too much during this period of time that his brain was lacking.
"Excluding Shi Wuchen, of course it's nine people," a few of them said in unison.
Shi Wuchen was enraged. "I'm warning all of you, don't try anything funny! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. Not only am I the Second Supreme, but I'm also Supreme Sword! "
The seven of them were not afraid of a certain someone's blatant threat and responded coldly, "What can you do if we try anything funny? What do you dare to do? "
"We've joined hands to ask Eldest Brother that the title of the Residence of Nine Supremes will not change except for Eldest Brother's position as the First Supreme, but the titles of the others will not be decided for now. When everyone is here, we'll decide the order from second to ninth based on our strength."
Yun Yang said, "But there are only nine Supremes in the Residence of Nine Supremes. Of the ten of you, there must be two left. What should we say?"
"The two people with the lowest results don't even need to talk about titles. They're only fit to be the sect's guardians. How can they dream of being Supremes when they're not as skilled as others …"
"Yes, that's right!"
"But first, we must pull Shi Wuchen down! Together with us! What right does he have to be the Second Supreme? Just because he's so big? "
Shi Wuchen almost vomited blood. "You … you …"
Tie Qingcang shouted, "This brat actually dares to be provocative! Brothers, let's beat this brat into submission first!"
The seven of them swarmed forward!
Not long after, Shi Wuchen's face was swollen, and he was on the verge of death …
"Eldest Brother, Shi Wuchen has agreed!" Ping Xiaoyi screamed.
Shi Wuchen opened his mouth to retort, but Ren Qingkuang, who was in the crowd, covered his mouth tightly and said loudly, "Eldest Brother, Shi Wuchen has agreed. He should have no objections!"
The seven of them cheered together, "Shi Wuchen is indeed one of the Demiurge-Flawed Ten! He's honest and upright!"
Shi Wuchen struggled with all his might, his eyes wide with grief and indignation, but he could not utter a word.
"Alright! The Ten Supremes are of the same breath and branch, sharing weal and woe. Then, this matter is decided! However, there's one thing that I must say first. If Shi Wuchen wins the position of Second Supreme with his strength, no one is allowed to disrespect him anymore! "
Yun Yang smirked and said, "The Residence of Nine Supremes is a place with rules!"
The group was elated. "Yes, Eldest Brother!"
Shi Wuchen cried out in despair, "I don't …"
His mouth was covered again, and the seven of them thanked him in unison. "Thank you, Eldest Brother. Shi Wuchen has fainted from joy …"
Yun Yang rolled his eyes, pretending that he did not see what these fellows were doing. In his mind, however, he was thinking, 'Hmm, should I help this fellow?'
Yun Yang understood what Lan Ruojun, Ren Qingkuang, and the others were doing. They were all part of the Demiurge-Flawed Ten. Although Shi Wuchen had the advantage of being a step earlier, his advantage was not in a proper position. If he were to be placed above everyone else, no one would be happy about it. As time went by, there might even be more problems.
If Shi Wuchen could emerge victorious with his strength, the crowd would have nothing to say.
That was why he agreed readily. He wasn't just sitting there and watching the show.
"After the special training, the Residence of Nine Supremes' ranking match will begin immediately. Work hard, everyone!"
"Alright!"
…
At this moment, Little Fatty ran over. "Eldest Brother, eldest Brother, there are three people outside the mountain gate who have been waiting for you for twelve days … They're going crazy!"
"Who?"
"They're from the General Commerce League." Little Fatty was a little worried. "Are they here to cause trouble?"
Yun Yang recalled his conversation with Feng Guohai the other day and understood everything at once.
He had actually completely forgotten about this matter …
It seemed that Feng Guohai and the others were really anxious.
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