Qingyun Temple is famous throughout the world and has been ranked first among the eight ancient sects for hundreds of years. It even won the Yanwu Cup seven times in a row.
As for any master, who wouldn't want to compete with the disciples of Qingyun Temple?
That's why tonight's spectacular scene happened.
Lu Fengyu, Leng Yanni, Gao Qinghe, Pang Dali... all of the above are extremely famous masters in the world, and they all want to compete with the disciples of Qingyun Temple!
Before Luo Zhen came, he was full of expectations for this Yanwu Cup. He also wanted to compete with these masters, hoping that he could become a blockbuster and become famous in the world.
In fact, if those people above were to fight alone, Luo Zhen might not be their opponent.
But he was threatened by Qi Tiansheng and Wu Yang one after another, and defeated by Xia Jinglong with one move. He had completely lost confidence in his own strength!
He felt that he was not good enough and that he was no match at all.
Seeing these powerful masters appearing together and trying to compete with him, I was so frightened that my face turned pale and my whole body trembled like a chicken just fished out of the river.
"Luo Zhen, what's wrong with you?" Xia Jinglong, who was supporting him, was confused.
"I...I..." Luo Zhen was still trembling.
Xia Jinglong didn't know that Luo Zhen was so frightened. In his understanding, all the disciples of Qingyun Temple were heroes who were fearless and would rather bleed than shed tears. He asked with concern: "Are you too seriously injured?
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Luo Zhen climbed along the pole and nodded immediately.
Xia Jinglong said doubtfully: "But I didn't do anything serious just now..."
Then he suddenly realized: "Did you get injured when you fought me?"
Luo Zhen nodded again.
Xia Jinglong said solemnly: "I see, I took advantage of you... I mean, after all, you are the second-ranked disciple of Qingyun Temple, how could you be defeated by me with just one move?"
Then he raised his head and said to the people around him: "Everyone, I am Xia Jinglong from Tiansha Cave. I just fought with a disciple of Qingyun Temple, and I found out that he was injured and fighting me! Now his injury is getting worse.
, urgently need to go back to recuperate, everyone, see you at the Yanwu Cup tomorrow."
"It's really disappointing. You got hurt so easily?" Xuanyue Mansion Lu Fengyu shook his head and left.
"The disciples of Qingyun Temple this year don't seem to be very good..." Leng Yanni of Zhenlei Hall also turned around and left.
"Then we can only meet again tomorrow. I hope I can draw him." The Ice Castle HD River quickly disappeared.
"It's best if I get him in the first round, I'll beat the shit out of him!" Vajra Sect Pangli said viciously and left quickly.
Only Luo Zhen and Xia Jinglong were left at the scene.
Xia Jinglong helped Luo Zhen back into the house, but Luo Zhen's body was still shaking.
"It seems that you are really seriously injured..." Xia Jinglong became even more embarrassed, and helped Luo Zhen to the bed, and fed a god-level healing pill into his mouth, "I only have this one, and it's still heavenly.
The protector gave it to me..."
Xia Jinglong felt very distressed, but only in this way could he make up for his mistakes.
"You should rest. I hope to see your true strength tomorrow. Since Qingyun Temple has arranged for you to come here, it means that your strength must not be bad."
Xia Jinglong left.
The guardian has not returned yet.
Luo Zhen was the only one left in the room.
Lying on the bed, Luo Zhen's body was still shaking. There was no excitement or expectation at this moment, but only panic, nervousness and fear.
He never expected that those masters would be more terrifying than the last, and each one seemed to want to eat him alive.
No matter how powerful he is, his morale is completely gone at this moment.
He doesn't want to participate in the Yanwu Cup.
This thought together was like the endless weeds in spring, growing and spreading crazily in his heart.
At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded inside the house.
Luo Zhen thought that the Supreme Protector had returned and immediately sat up, but he suddenly found that there were more than one footsteps.
"Who?!" Luo Zhen asked sharply.
"Swish-"
Three masked men in black suddenly burst in.
"Chen Dong, today is the end of you!"
The three men in black snorted coldly, and a strong aura erupted from their bodies. They were far superior to psychics, and they were definitely saints!
Three men in black rushed towards Luo Zhen and wanted his life immediately.
"I'm not Chen Dong!" Luo Zhen roared in horror: "Chen Dong didn't come at all, I am Luo Zhen!"
The three men in black stopped together. You looked at me and I looked at you. They were all dumbfounded.
"I'm really not Chen Dong..." Luo Zhen almost cried, what happened to him that night.
"We don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately. You said you are not Chen Dong. Do you have any evidence?" One of the men in black said coldly.
"I came here with the Supreme Protector and registered my name at the foot of the mountain. You can check it!" Luo Zhen said with a cry: "Chen Dong is suspected of killing Tian Rongtian, the president of the Alchemist Union. Although there is no conclusive evidence,
He was still imprisoned by our leader, and he hasn’t been released yet!”
The three men in black looked at each other, finally agreed with Luo Zhen's words, and then quietly retreated.
These three men in black were sent by the Shangsan clan.
Gong Yongnian, the president of the General Union of Alchemists, once commissioned the three tribes to kill Chen Dong during the Yanwu Cup, so they each sent their masters to do it tonight.
As a result, Chen Dong didn't come at all.
The three men in black went back to resume their duties, and the head of the upper three clans went to Gong Yongnian to explain the situation.
Gong Yongnian said helplessly: "Since Chen Dong didn't come, let's wait until we have a chance to talk about it."
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Yanwu Mountain, halfway up the mountain.
In a certain house.
After experiencing a night of strange events, Luo Zhen was so frightened that he dared not sleep. He hid under the bed and waited shivering for the guardian to come back.
In the middle of the night, the guardian finally came back.
It was rare for him to come out, so of course he wanted to chat and drink with some friends.
As I kept drinking, I drank too much.
When I came back, the guardian was humming a little tune and was in a very happy mood.
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly jumped out and knelt directly at the feet of the Supreme Protector.
The Supreme Protector was startled, and after taking a closer look, he realized it was Luo Zhen.
"Luo Zhen, what are you doing?" The guardian was very surprised.
"Defender, I won't participate in the Yanwu Cup. It's too scary. Please let me go back..." Luo Zhen burst into tears, and howled loudly.
"Luo Zhen, what's going on?" The protector became more and more surprised. He just went out to have a drink, why did Luo Zhen burst into tears?
Luo Zhen cried and recounted everything that happened tonight.
The guardian was also very shocked.
Forget about the previous ones, disciples of Qingyun Temple will not only enjoy various honors and respects when they go out, but they will also encounter some challenges.
This is the effect of fame, both positive and negative.
But what happened to the sneak attack later? There are still people who dare to assassinate on the eve of the Yanwu Cup. Who is so bold?
"I don't know, they all have their faces covered, and they are all very strong, at least at the Saint level..." Luo Zhen burst into tears, "Dragon protector, please let me go back, the Yanwu Cup is really scary..."
"It has nothing to do with you, they are here for Chen Dong..." The guardian helped Luo Zhen up and comforted him softly.
From Luo Zhen's description alone, the Protector could not identify who the three men in black were.
The key is that Chen Dong has offended so many people, organizations, and sects that even the elimination method alone cannot produce results.
There are many people who know about Qingyun Temple alone, but what about those who don’t?
Chen Dong has been traveling all year round, and has long been full of all kinds of god-level martial arts. He can easily take out tens of millions of spiritual stones, but no one thinks that he got them from formal channels.
There are probably countless people who want to kill Chen Dong.
As soon as you go out, you will either kill someone or be killed. Enemies are everywhere, and your opponents are spread all over the world. How can you still survive to this day? Chen Dong is the only one, right?
It's a good thing I didn't let him come this time, otherwise I don't know how much trouble there would have been.
The guardian said: "If someone comes to kill you, just say you are not Chen Dong."
Luo Zhen cried and said: "Tonight is a coincidence. I haven't slept yet. If I had slept, I might be dead. They couldn't shake me awake and ask me if I was Chen Dong, right?"
The Guardian said solemnly: "It doesn't matter, from now on, I will stay with you, and no one will be able to get close to you again!"
There is no doubt about the strength of the Supreme Protector. He is second only to Yun Zhongzi in Qingyun Temple, and he is also famous in the world.
But Luo Zhen really doesn't want to stay here any longer: "It's useless for me to be a protector here. I'm no match for them. I can't win the Yanwu Cup at all!"
It has been ten years since the last Yanwu Cup, and the strongest disciples of each sect have undoubtedly become stronger.
The Supreme Protector was silent for a long time, and finally said helplessly: "There is no other way, it's just you. It doesn't matter if you can't win the championship, just try your best."
After consoling him for a long time, Luo Zhen finally reluctantly agreed to stay.
But one night, Luo Zhen also slept very unsteadily, always in a state of half-dream and half-awake. Sometimes he dreamed that someone was coming to kill him, and sometimes he dreamed that he was defeated.
I just woke up several times during the night.
It’s miserable!
After finally staying up until dawn, both Shang Hufa and Luo Zhen were awakened by a burst of fierce gongs and drums, which was a signal that the Yanwu Cup was about to begin. They got up one after another and gathered in the hall on the first floor.
Seeing that Luo Zhen was in low spirits and his eyes were dark, the guardian was shocked and asked: "What's wrong with you?"
Luo Zhen was about to cry but said without tears: "Dharma Protector, I didn't sleep well all night!"
The protector knew that Luo Zhen was finished.
If you go on the field in this state, no matter what your strength is, you are no match for anyone!
But now that the matter has come to this, he has no choice but to sigh: "Just do your best!"
The two of them went out together and walked towards the mountain.
People also came out of other rooms. Of course the guardians of the eight sects knew each other and kept saying hello to each other. The disciples all looked at Luo Zhen, most of their eyes full of provocation and disdain.