The house is a wooden structure and is divided into upper and lower floors.
Luo Zhen lives on the first floor, and the Supreme Protector lives on the second floor.
After moving in, the Supreme Protector went out to catch up with some friends, and Luo Zhen was the only one left in the house.
"Yeah!" As soon as the guardian left, Luo Zhen finally couldn't bear it anymore and burst out with an excited roar.
Whether in Qingyun Temple or on the way here, Luo Zhen was embarrassed to appear too happy.
Now that he was alone, of course he had to be more unscrupulous.
As the ten thousand year old second in Qingyun Temple, he thinks he is not as good as Chu Yingxiong, and he hopes that Chu Yingxiong will start his military career as soon as possible so that he can be used. If he can win the Yanwu Cup, not only will his reputation be great, but also his reputation will be huge.
Generous rewards will be of great benefit to his future.
After rejoicing for a while, Luo Zhen came to the second floor and went up to the roof to look far into the distance.
It was already late at night, the lights in the surrounding houses were dotted, and there was a faint buzz of people at the foot of the mountain. Young masters from the entire world should have gathered together.
This is Luo Zhen’s first time participating in the Yanwu Cup, and it’s impossible not to be excited.
He was lying on the roof, looking at the Milky Way in the sky, and he was naturally very happy.
At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded.
"Um?"
Luo Zhen immediately sat up and saw a figure walking towards him.
"Who?!" Luo Zhen asked sharply.
"Chen Dong, stop fucking pretending, get out of here!" A sharp voice sounded.
With the help of the faint moonlight, Luo Zhen finally saw clearly that it was Qi Tiansheng from Feiying Villa.
"You have recognized the wrong person, I am not Chen Dong." Standing on the roof, Luo Zhen said calmly.
Qi Tiansheng also saw clearly that it was indeed not Chen Dong.
"Who are you, where is Chen Dong?" Qi Tiansheng frowned slightly.
"My name is Luo Zhen. I am the disciple of Qingyun Temple who ranks second in the inner sect's combat power rankings. This time I will compete in this Yanwu Cup." Seeing Qi Tiansheng, Luo Zhen was actually a little nervous. After all, he saw
He looked at the way Qi Tiansheng injured Chu Yingxiong - he didn't know that Chu Yingxiong was faking it, and thought Qi Tiansheng really had this strength - but he was still neither humble nor arrogant.
"Why did Qingyun Temple send you here?" Qi Tiansheng's brows furrowed even deeper, "Is Chen Dong the strongest disciple of Qingyun Temple?"
"Senior Brother Chen made a mistake and is still in solitary confinement, so this time it's me." Luo Zhen said seriously.
"What a fucking misfortune..." Qi Tiansheng was very dissatisfied. He had been planning for so long, and even borrowed the god-level weapon Black Wind Claw from the Yin Protector, just to compete with Chen Dong, but this happened.
An inexplicable Luo Zhen?
"Chen Dong is not here, where is Chu Yingxiong?" Qi Tiansheng asked again.
"Senior Brother Chu has been missing for several months. No one knows where he has gone. Maybe he is looking for an opportunity to break through to the Saint..." Luo Zhen said.
"There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are kings. There is really no one in Qingyun Temple, and they actually sent an unknown boy here..." Qi Tiansheng shook his head slightly, "That's it, Chen Dong is not here, I will take it out on you first."
After saying that, Qi Tiansheng was about to turn around and leave.
But these words undoubtedly made Luo Zhen feel insulted.
"What did you say..." Luo Zhen gritted his teeth and his eyes turned red: "Who did you say is... a monkey?!"
"What's wrong with saying you're a monkey?" Qi Tiansheng turned around and said with disdain: "What's the matter, if you're not convinced, practice first? I'll accompany you to heaven at any time!"
Although the Yanwu Cup has not started yet, private discussions are not prohibited.
If God goes to fight, no one can stop it.
In fact, Luo Zhen is at the pinnacle of ninth-level psychics. Even if he does not have god-level weapons and has door-god level martial arts, he still cannot reach the full level, but he may not be Qi Tiansheng's opponent.
But the scene where Qi Tiansheng instantly killed Chu Yingxiong with one move is still vivid in his mind. Luo Zhen really didn’t dare to compete with him!
And Qi Tiansheng, because of this record, did not take Luo Zhen seriously.
Seeing that Luo Zhen didn't dare to reply for a while, Qi Tiansheng sneered and said: "Look at your potential... Qingyun Temple really has no successor. Let's change the ranking this year!"
After saying that, Qi Tiansheng turned and left.
Looking at Qi Tiansheng's back, Luo Zhen felt sour and bitter in his heart. All the previous excitement and joy were swept away. He thought that he was no match for Qi Tiansheng, so naturally he would not be able to win the championship. He thought that Qingyunguan's seven consecutive victories would be ruined by him.
In my hands, I have failed to live up to the expectations of so many protectors, elders and disciples. It would be a lie to say that I am not sad.
But then I thought about it, I was not the strongest disciple of Qingyun Temple in the first place, so it was understandable that I couldn't win the championship. It would be good to get second place.
Just then, there were footsteps again.
Luo Zhen could clearly see that it was Wu Yang from the Purple Fire Sect. He had met him before when he went out for training. He was also a well-known strong man among the younger generation in the world.
Wu Yang also saw Luo Zhen.
"Why is it you, Chen Dong?" Wu Yang frowned slightly.
Chen Dong joined Qingyun Temple for just over a year, but he is so famous that even Wu Yang knows him?
"Senior Brother Chen is in solitary confinement, and Senior Brother Chu is out training, so he sent me here." Luo Zhen said seriously.
"It's not Chen Dong. I'm so disappointed..." Wu Yang shook his head slightly and turned to leave.
In fact, Wu Yang had no other intentions. It was just that he had a grudge against Chen Dong, so he felt disappointed.
But to Luo Zhen's ears, it was undoubtedly another insult.
"Why are you disappointed?!" Luo Zhen roared at Wu Yang's back: "If you don't accept it, practice first?"
If you can't beat Qi Tiansheng, can you still beat Wu Yang?
They are all ninth-level psychics, so why are they pretending to be so stupid?
Wu Yang turned around and looked at Luo Zhen in surprise.
After a long while, he laughed: "Okay..."
"Swish——"
After two sounds, two figures shot straight into the night sky.
In order not to disturb other people, the two of them flew as high as possible, very high.
Luo Zhen planned to vent the insults he had suffered before on Wu Yang, without saying any nonsense. After flying to a certain height, he sacrificed his weapon.
Gui Yi Sword, the best weapon.
Wu Yang sneered and also sacrificed his weapon.
It was a long sword with brilliant golden light, exuding dazzling colors in the night sky.
"God-level weapon?" Luo Zhen's eyes widened instantly.
"Yes." Wu Yang smiled slightly, and pushed forward with both hands. The raging fire instantly covered the entire long sword, but the color of the fire was different from ordinary fire, it was actually purple fire!
Of course Luo Zhen knows it, that is the trump card of Zihuo Sect.
God-level weapons, blessed with purple fire...
Although I don’t know how well Wu Yang has practiced other martial arts, I think he must be quite good.
Luo Zhen was timid before he started fighting, and his hands were already trembling.
He had a strong feeling that if he insisted on fighting, he would probably lose miserably!
"Why haven't you activated your martial arts yet?" Wu Yang asked.
"I...I..." Luo Zhen was sweating, and his body was shaking even more.
"You are not my opponent, give up..." Wu Yang shook his head: "Qingyun Temple did not send Chen Dong, it is really their loss..."
After saying that, Wu Yang flew towards the ground with a "swish" sound.
Luo Zhen stood alone in the sky, his heart undoubtedly feeling even more sad and sad.
Not Qi Tiansheng's opponent, nor Wu Yang's opponent... maybe he can only get third place.
I don't know how long it took, Luo Zhen flew towards the ground with a "swish".
As soon as he landed on his roof, a dark figure suddenly stood up in front of the door. It seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.
"Senior Brother Chen, you are finally here..." Before he could finish speaking, the black figure suddenly froze: "Who are you?"
Luo Zhen could clearly see that it was Xia Jinglong from Tiansha Cave, who was also a very famous and powerful man in the world.
"Chen Dong didn't come. He made a mistake and was put in solitary confinement..." Luo Zhen had explained it countless times in one night.
"Oh, that's such a pity..." Xia Jinglong shook his head slightly, turned to leave, and murmured: "I finally reached the ninth level of psychic peak, and I just wanted to compete with Senior Brother Chen. Now it seems that I can't
I hope..."
"We can try." Staring at Xia Jinglong's back, Luo Zhen said suddenly.
"Let's try?" Xia Jinglong turned around, very surprised.
"right!"
Luo Zhen gritted his teeth and suddenly flew into the sky with a "whistle".
Xia Jinglong was stunned for a long time, then he chased after him with a "swish" sound.
High in the night sky.
Luo Zhen used his Gui Yi Sword again.
This time, we have to fight to the end!
Luo Zhen pushed both palms together, and the surging internal energy poured into Gui Yi Sword. Then the moisture in the surrounding air quickly condensed, forming one after another vortex of water on the sword body.
God-level martial arts: Taisheng Shui!
Luo Zhen moved quickly, and when he saw that the move was about to take shape, he heard a "whoosh" sound, and a gray energy suddenly shot out, hitting Luo Zhen's chest.
"Ah -" Luo Zhen screamed, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and then his body fell down weakly.
"No, your speed is too slow..." Xia Jinglong shook his head and said, "I guess your speed-like god-level martial arts skills should be quite different..."
With a "whoosh" sound, Xia Jinglong quickly chased after him and caught Luo Zhen's body in the air.
"Tiansha Cave has a good relationship with Qingyun Temple, so I didn't do anything harsh to you, and I don't want to hurt the relationship between us. You can rest for a while after you go back, take a top-quality healing elixir, and you will definitely be fine by tomorrow morning.
"Xia Jinglong said solemnly.
Luo Zhen's face was full of shame and he didn't say a word.
The two quickly landed in front of Luo Zhen and the guardian's house.
At the same time, several figures stood up all around.
"Lu Fengyu of Xuanyue Mansion, came here to learn the clever tricks of the strongest disciple of Qingyun Temple!" A man holding a long sword said coldly.
"Zhenleitang Leng Yanni, I have been waiting here for a long time for the strong man from Qingyun Temple!" A middle-aged woman with a rather beautiful appearance said coldly.
"Binghan Castle Qinghe, I have admired Qingyun Temple for a long time. You may not be able to meet it in the Yanwu Cup. Why don't we compete today!" A scholar-like scholar said in a deep voice.
"Haha, there are a lot of people here. I am the great force of the Vajra Sect, and I am here to join in the fun!" A strong man walked out and laughed loudly.