Everyone knew that Cangyun had been beaten half to death by King Chixiao. Even though it had been many years, it was still a hot topic of discussion in the taverns. This made the Thái Tông, known as the number one sect in the Yan Luo Kingdom, lose some face. After all, Cangyun was now the deputy head of the Thái Tông Sect. Having such a shameful past was the biggest stain in his life, and it was also a shame that could never be erased.
As Cangyun's direct disciple, Li Juncai was naturally unhappy that his master had almost been beaten to death by King Chixiao. Every time he heard someone mention it, he would be furious. Although no one mentioned it this time, looking at King Chixiao's tombstone made him very unhappy.
"Humph! Fishing for fame and compliments. If I, Li Juncai, was born at the end of the ancient times, I would definitely be more glorious than Gu Tianlang! "
Beside him, Lan Xingyu reminded him not to speak carelessly. After all, many people from the Meishan branch rudder were here. However, Li Juncai did not listen to his advice. Not only did he not shut up, but he spoke even louder, as if he was deliberately speaking for the Meishan branch rudder to hear.
"Juncai, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Elder Xu Mu of the Thái Tông scolded, "How can you be so presumptuous in front of the King's tombstone?" After that, he apologized to Elder Qing Hua and reprimanded Li Juncai for being young and ignorant.
Elder Qing Hua shook his head and only smiled, not taking it to heart.
In the face of Elder Xu Mu's reprimand, Li Juncai did not pay attention to it. He turned around and pretended not to see it.
"I hope Elder Qing Hua does not take offense. Juncai has been spoiled by his master, so he has no respect for His Majesty." Elder Xu Mu glanced at Li Juncai and sighed, "Young people nowadays really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth."
Xu Mu was a senior Elder of the Primal Chaos Sect. He had experienced the crazy era of the Primal Chaos Era, so he naturally knew that Sovereign King Crimson Firmament's domination of the world was not because of the times or luck, but because of his true ability, ability, and courage. When he taught his disciples, he often talked about this matter. His goal was to teach these Good Fortune geniuses to be humble and not be arrogant.
He taught them again and again, but it was a pity that there were only a few Fortune Realm disciples who listened.
If he could, he really wanted to bring the Thái Tông disciples back to the ancient times and let these arrogant disciples experience that crazy era. He wanted to see if King Chixiao was really due to the circumstances and whether he relied on luck. Not to mention other things, how many people could have done the same when King Chixiao swept away the four great clans and seven great sects in the Yan Luo Kingdom? How many people could have gone head-to-head with the masters of Sengoku? Not to mention whether they could, who would dare?
Back then, when King Chixiao swept away the four great clans and seven great sects, Elder Xu Mu was fortunate enough to witness the whole process. Even now, when he thought about it, his heart, which had been silent for a long time, could not help but tremble violently. King Chixiao's craziness was definitely the greatest of all time.
Moreover, what he admired the most was that the King back then was not yet the King. He was just a kid in his early twenties, yet he dared to go head-to-head with the four great clans, seven great sects, and even Sengoku. Looking at the disciples of the Thái Tông now, what else could they do besides flaunting their strength all day long?
Thinking of this, Elder Xu Mu could not help but sigh.
He sighed. Young people nowadays were spoiled. They were spoiled by the Creation Era, when all things were recovering and destiny was descending.
At this time.
Another rather unhappy voice was heard. "I was wondering who was so arrogant. So it's the two pro-disciples of the Thái Tông."
The one who responded was a man.
The man only wore a pair of trousers and was bare-chested, revealing solid muscles. He looked very powerful. He walked out of the crowd of Meishan branch rudder, as if he had just finished setting up a formation. He was still holding some unused spirit stones in his hand.
This man was called Hao Yang.
He was the son of the current leader of Meishan branch rudder, Ben Lei's biological brother, and also Liuyue's biological brother. At the same time, he was also the disciple of the Lord Black Buddha.
Hao Yang was very famous in the Yan Luo Kingdom, more famous than Li Juncai and even Lan Xingyu. More or less, this was related to his identity as the disciple of the Lord Black Buddha. However, to a large extent, his fame was built on his own.
He was a man who was good at war, iron-blooded and mighty. At the same time, he was also the commander of the imperial guards of the Yan Luo Kingdom. It could be said that he had military power in his hands. Over the years, almost all the people who had caused trouble in the Yan Luo Kingdom had died under his blade.
More than ten years ago, he had killed an Earth Immortal demon with a single blade.
"How dare you boast in front of the King's tombstone." Hao Yang casually threw the spirit stones on the ground, picked up the wine jar and gulped down a few mouthfuls. "Li Juncai, I think you're itching for a beating."
"What did you say!"
Li Juncai's eyes were fierce. As the pro-disciple of the Thái Tông, he was not afraid of Hao Yang.
"What?"
Hao Yang picked up the towel to wipe the sweat on his body and said indifferently, "You want to fight with me?"
Li Juncai was about to say something, but Lan Xingyu stopped him. He took a step forward and said, "My Junior Brother didn't mean that. Brother Hao Yang, please don't take offense."
"Learn from your Senior Brother in the future. His ability is much better than yours, but his arrogance is far less than one-tenth of yours."
"Hmph!" Li Juncai coldly snorted. He saw Elder Xu Mu and Elder Qing Hua coming over, but he didn't say anything.
"When did Brother Lan come out of seclusion?"
Compared to Li Juncai's arrogance, Lan Xingyu appeared calm and steady, making him difficult to fathom. Hao Yang also knew that Lan Xingyu's strength could definitely be ranked in the top five among the pro-disciples of the Thái Tông.
"Just a few days ago."
"If I remember correctly, you have been in seclusion for a few years, right? Eight or nine years? "
"A full nine years."
"In other words, you have been in seclusion ever since the Mandate of Heaven came." Hao Yang was tall and sturdy with a tiger's back and a bear's waist. He didn't seem to be a particular person and didn't have the appearance of a commander of the Yan Luo Kingdom's imperial guards. He casually sat on the ground and took big gulps of wine, then he said, "You didn't come out earlier or later, but just before the anniversary of the Yan Luo Kingdom's temple fair. What, you want to join in the fun at this year's festival?"
"Brother Hao Yang, you are thinking too much."
"I heard that your Thái Tông's disciples have come out this year. Moreover, it was the sect master who said so. Is this true?"
"Yes."
Lan Xingyu didn't hide it. There was nothing to hide.
"In that case, Mu Dongsheng has also come out of seclusion?"
Mu Dongsheng was a prime disciple of the Thái Tông as well as a direct disciple of the sect master. At the same time, he was also the one who obtained the small Heaven's Will nine years ago.
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