Perhaps it was because he was influenced by King Chixiao, but Luo Laoba admired King Chixiao from the bottom of his heart.
Everything else aside.
Back then, Jun Wang's cultivation was destroyed and he was seriously injured. He entered the Shang Qing Sect with a bad reputation. He was like a tiger that had fallen from the sky. He was bullied by others and he was besieged every few days. He either had his spiritual stones deducted or his cultivation method was maliciously modified. He was looked down upon everywhere and the injuries on his body never stopped. Even so, he persevered. Not only did he persevered, but he also went against the trend. In just nine years, he became an Earth Immortal from a disabled person.
How many people in the world could do that?
Just such tenacity and unyielding willpower was enough to make people worship him.
Luo Laoba had always wanted to see the hero in his heart. Unfortunately, all these years, there were King Chixiao everywhere. He didn't know which one was real and which one was fake. So, a few days ago, when he heard that the real King had returned, he was very excited.
…
Never-Ending Territory.
Outside Longtan Manor.
A group of people had gathered.
These people weren't here to watch the show. They were here to stand up for Patriarch Luo Xuan.
When they heard that the ten plus juniors of the Flowing Light Clan were recklessly quarreling with Patriarch Luo Xuan and even wanted to fight with him, all the villagers in the surrounding area immediately rushed over and surrounded the ten plus juniors in a tight encirclement.
"Little brats, you really don't know what's good for you. How dare you behave so atrociously in Never-Ending Territory? Don't you know where you are!"
"That's right. How dare you fight Patriarch Luo Xuan? How dare you! "
"We all grew up drinking Patriarch Luo Xuan's soup. Let me tell you, little brats, if you dare to touch Patriarch Luo Xuan today, I'll cook you on the spot!"
As more and more people came to cheer for Patriarch Luo Xuan, and there were many Earth Immortals and Itinerant Immortals among them, the juniors of the Flowing Light family were a little scared. One of them mustered up his courage and shouted, "What are you doing? We're from the Flowing Light family!"
"So what if you're from the Flowing Light family? You can piss higher than others? Piss farther? Brats, listen up. This is Never-Ending Territory. Not to mention the Flowing Light family, even if you're from the damn Cloud Family! "
At this moment.
Among the crowd, an old man yelled, "Alright, alright. I said, stop making so much noise. Go do what you need to do. Why are you guys joining in the fun? Those who don't know might think that this old man is bullying a few juniors."
This old man was none other than Patriarch Luo Xuan...
"Old Master, these brats wanted to fight with you just now. You may be able to tolerate it, but we can't."
"That's right, Old Master. If these little brats beat you to a pulp, then where are we going to drink soup in the future?"
Patriarch Luo Xuan had been selling aged soup in the Immortal Food Town for more than ten thousand years. Almost everyone in the Never-Ending Great Domain knew him. Furthermore, this old man was forthright and impolite. Everyone liked to joke with him.
"I know now. You guys really want to watch the show. You can't wait for me to embarrass myself, right?"
"That's right. Patriarch Luo Xuan, you're right. If you don't beat these little brats up today, we won't agree."
"What kind of people are you? Get lost."
Everyone laughed and cursed with Patriarch Luo Xuan. They didn't take the juniors of the Flowing Light family seriously at all.
At this moment, a group of more than forty people rushed over.
These people were surrounded by silver light. They were all majestic and wore silver armor with silver cloaks behind them. They were like flowing light war gods. They were very mighty.
Silver light.
Silver armor and cloak.
Everyone knew that this was the symbol of the Flowing Light family. In other words, this was a team of the Flowing Light family.
The person who spoke was a cold and stern man.
This man was not like the other members of the Flowing Light family, who were surrounded by silver light and did not wear a silver armor or cloak. However, he had long silver-white hair and was only wearing a silver-white brocade robe. When he appeared, the originally hot weather suddenly became cold. Frost even formed on the ground, and snow seemed to fall from the sky.
A faintly discernible and terrifying aura instantly enveloped the place.
Seeing this man, everyone who was laughing and cursing became cautious.
Because they all recognized this man.
Flowing Light Ice.
The leader of the Flowing Light family in the modern era.
The Marquis of Stars conferred by Sengoku.
The mighty immortal conferred by the clouds.
He built the Ice Immortal Body, condensed the Nine Yin Immortal Spirit, and had the Water Element Edict of Nature.
Once, a thousand miles of ice could be frozen with a thought. A sect and more than ten thousand people all died on the spot.
Once, a sword of snow filled the sky. Nine Perfected Immortals were turned into ashes with a flick of his finger.
The name Flowing Light Ice had already shaken the divine land decades ago. Looking at the entire world, he was also a prodigy of the modern era that everyone knew.
Seeing Flowing Light Ice's arrival, the dozen or so juniors of the Flowing Light family who were previously surrounded and scared out of their wits immediately ran over. They pointed at Patriarch Luo Xuan and said, "Young Master, we were just discussing how to deal with that Immortal Dao sinner Gu Tianlang. I don't know why this old thing came over to scold us. Now, he even called so many people to kill us!"
The Flowing Light family was the most dazzling immortal family in the modern era.
Flowing Light Ice was a famous prodigy of the modern era in this world.
However.
These people who came to stand up for Patriarch Luo Xuan were not afraid.
They were all 'country bumpkins' who were born and raised in the Never-Ending Grand Region. Their ancestors had cultivated here for generations. Although they were not disciples of the Shangqing Sect, their relationship with the Shangqing Sect was deeper than the other. The inner and outer sect elders of the Shangqing Sect might be high and mighty Immortals in the eyes of others, but in their eyes, they were just like their neighbors. If there was anything, they would come over with a call.
What immortal family? What prodigy of the modern era?
They had seen too many of them in the Shangqing Sect.
They didn't care.
"Kid, I'll tell you today why I'm teaching you a lesson. I don't care what grudges your Flowing Light family has with Little Guy Gu. I don't care if you talk bad about Little Guy Gu in other places, but you can't talk bad about Little Guy Gu in front of me. No one can. Not even the Grand Elders of the Shangqing Sect, let alone your Flowing Light family."
"Oh?"
Flowing Light Ice said faintly, "I wonder what relationship senior has with the Immortal Dao sinner Gu Tianlang."
"What relationship? I have nothing to do with Little Guy Gu. We're not family, nor are we master and disciple. If you have to say what relationship I have with Little Guy Gu, it's nothing more than when Little Guy Gu was cultivating in the Shangqing Sect back then, he would come to me every day to drink a bowl of Luo Xuan's soup. It's that simple. "
Patriarch Luo Xuan seemed especially proud when he said that.
The people who were cheering for him couldn't help but tease, "Old man, have you had enough? You've been showing off for almost 500 years over this trivial matter. "
"Don't you want to tell others that when the King was cultivating in the Shangqing Sect back then, it was because he drank Luo Xuan's soup that he persevered."
"Hahaha! That's right, that's what I mean. What? You're not convinced? There's nothing you can do about it. "
(End of chapter)
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