Chapter 1278

At first, Taoist Kunlun only planned to save the jade laurel first, or give an account to the jade family. The rest should be considered in the long run.

But at present, Luo Chuan doesn't know what's crazy, but he has a joint with the ancestor of the jade family.

The jade family can stand tall, which has a lot to do with their ancestors and the strong. An emperor can create an imperial family that will not collapse for thousands of years. But if Zu Zun is in charge, but it is different, the established aristocratic family can be immortal after tens of thousands of years.

Taoist Kunlun dared to calculate the jade laurel, but he dared not provoke the ancestors of the jade family. Therefore, Luo Chuan must leave and leave the wave breaking city as far as possible.

"Let them go..." Luo Chuan held up a water mirror in his left hand, which showed Zhuang Zhou, Li'er and Xue forget walking in the long yellow sand: "Oh? So you want to do it in the trial of the Taoist palace. Why, Taoist friends of Kunlun want to control the palace Dharma array and use the power of the array to deal with my three disciples?"

"Taoist Luo said we were too mean. As an elder, how could our sect do anything to three young people." Taoist Kunlun smiled, looked at the water mirror and said faintly, "unfortunately, in the trial of the Taoist palace, there are not only our disciples in breaking wave city."

When the voice of Kunlun Taoist fell, a Taoist figure flew from the sky far away from the yellow sand ground. It seemed that all the monks of the Taoist Academy on this floor were flying to Zhuang Zhou. The first five figures each controlled a sword light. Regardless of speed or breath, they were much higher than the monks behind them.

"Descendants of the emperor?"

Luo Chuan narrowed his eyes. Through the water mirror, he not only felt the breath of emperor's way flowing from the five young friars, but also saw the emperor's blood card looming around their waist.

The five young friars are all at the peak of the fourth level of Guixu. Only one step away, they can return to the true Tao and break through the realm of Taoist power.

Zhuang Zhou returned to the empty level and Li'er digested 10% of the elixir. Now it is the peak of the empty level. Xue forget is also the Heaven Gate to the empty environment. If Xue forget takes action, he is not afraid of the descendants of the five emperors. But first, in addition to the descendants of the five emperors, Zhuang Zhou and their opponents also have all the Beihai disciples who participated in the trial of the Taoist palace. Second, Luo Chuan is not sure whether Xue forget will do it. Among the three disciples, he doesn't know Li'er, but Xue forget.

"Luo Daoyou, only we can open this Taoist palace. If Luo Daoyou forces it, it will only destroy the Taoist palace. All the disciples participating in the Taoist palace test, including Luo Daoyou's three high feet, will also be buried here." Taoist Kunlun looked at Luo Chuan and smiled "Luo Daoyou, as long as you agree to our terms, we will open the Tao palace and let the three high feet out. Otherwise... Even if the three high feet are powerful, they can face thousands of times their opponents. I'm afraid it's difficult to make a difference."

"But how do you know that they will do it." Luo Chuan said faintly.

"Because your three disciples, like you, are too arrogant and overbearing and have already committed public anger. Moreover, as far as I know, the descendants of the five emperors changed their way to break the waves city after their own trials because they heard that you were here. They came to participate in the trial selection and compete with your three disciples. The purpose is self-evident." Taoist Kunlun paused and looked at Shuijing and said: "I also heard something from their conversation. Their imperial family doesn't seem to have a good relationship with those imperial families you know. Especially your junior brother seems to have killed them not long ago."

Luo Chuan's face was expressionless, but his heart was stunned. The next moment, his heart lake fluctuated slightly.

Younger martial brother... Isn't that Xiao Yun? After leaving Guangtian Pusheng, Xiao Yun and Xiao Rou Xiaojia went to practice, and gradually there was no news. Now suddenly there was the news of Ziyun. Luo Chuan was happy and couldn't help missing.

At this time, the descendants of the five emperors had fallen from the sky and flew down in front of Zhuang Zhou.

Before long, more and more disciples of the breaking wave city gathered and saw the corpses everywhere. They were shocked, then worried, and finally showed anger.

No one spoke and no one asked. Thousands of disciples from the city of breaking waves who came to participate in the trial selection surrounded Zhuang Zhou on the inner and outer floors, and the atmosphere gradually changed.

They came here not only aware that someone was fighting the Dharma, but also because they were summoned by their own sect forces. They were naturally hostile to the three disciples of Luochuan.

"Did you kill someone? It's amazing, it's amazing. You can kill people at a young age. You deserve to be a person of Luochuan's line. You're just like your martial uncle."

The cold harsh sound sounded.

The one who spoke was the first of the five descendants of the emperor, a young friar in a purple Taoist robe. A pair of slender Danfeng eyes were slightly cool and thin. If Xiao Qianyu, the fourth generation disciple of the extreme north sect, was present, he would be recognized as the descendant of the emperor who humiliated him that night and robbed the waist token of the competition.

"It is said that the cannon fodder camps under Luo Chuan are all murderous and bloodthirsty people, and his younger martial brothers are even more cruel... His disciples only killed more than 20 people, which is nothing." the woman beside the purple robed descendant sneered. Her face is very gorgeous and moving, her body is tall, and she seems to be a Taoist companion with the purple robed descendant.

Zhuang Zhou took a deep breath, turned to the disciples of the breaking wave city who came from his Taoist school and said in a deep voice: "these Taoist friends can testify that these two groups of monks wanted to kill us first. We have to do this to protect our lives. Since you are here to participate in the trial, why not continue."

"Really?" the descendant of purple robe smiled and looked at the disciples in the same Taoist school as Zhuang Zhou: "what he said is the truth?"

As far as the descendants of the emperor could see, all the disciples avoided their eyes, looked complex and kept silent. Shi Xuanqing opened his mouth. As soon as he wanted to say something, he was pulled by a fellow martial brother behind him. His face changed a few times. Shi Xuanqing sighed secretly. After all, he didn't say anything.

"You see, not only can no one prove what you said, but you are too scared to say anything. Taoist Zhuang, you are a little too cruel. This is a test, not a real fight." the descendant of purple robe said, his voice getting colder: "as the saying goes, a Murderer pays for his life, which is also common in the cultivation world. Taoist Zhuang, how are you going to pay back these 20 or so human lives?"

Zhuang Zhou still had no mood change on his face, but he secretly said something bad in his heart. Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come. Zhuang Zhou also heard that the descendants of these emperors clearly came to revenge.

"We have a martial uncle... Yes, I seem to have such an impression."

"Why, Li'er, don't you know? You started school so long before me, but you don't know... Oh, I remember, you were stupid for a while..."

"I said don't tell me to leave. I remember, our martial uncle seems not old, with white hair and very tall."

"Is he strong?"

"Well... I don't know. I hope he's strong enough, or why should we call him martial uncle."

"Oh, at least he won't be very weak."

Zhuang Zhou looked at Li'er and Xue forgetting, who were hiding in a whisper. He suddenly had an impulse to pry the two boys' skulls open. Why can't the two boys be normal? Don't they know the end of being beaten by thousands of Guixu experts? What's hidden in their heads?

While Zhuang Zhou was thinking about countermeasures, a voice of hesitation sounded not far behind him.

"I... I can testify that more than 20 of them wanted to kill Zhuang Daoyou first. Zhuang Daoyou was forced to kill them..."

The descendants of the five emperors were stunned. Zhuang Zhou was also stunned. He turned and looked, and saw a familiar face.

It was Liu Hou, the disciple of hexu sect, who explained the selection rules of the trial when he entered the Taoist school.

"Nonsense. Will you die if you don't speak?" the descendant of Zipao looked angrily at the panicked Liu Hou, smiled angrily, and the cold light in his eyes bloomed: "I tell you, if you don't speak, you won't die. Sometimes if you speak too much, you will die miserably."

Buzz!

When the last word fell, the thunder rolled, and a purple thunder column shot out of the mouth of the descendant of the purple robe and pounded Liu Hou.

"Despicable."

Zhuang Zhou was so angry that his wrist trembled. The silver gun quickly stabbed a gun, blooming like a rainstorm, blocking the thunder column.

Boom!

Although Zhuang Zhou blocked the thunder pillar, his body couldn't stop shaking and retreated five steps.

Yu Guangzhong, Liu Hou still flew out upside down and fell to the ground. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Liu Hou was wounded by another descendant of the emperor in red robes.

"Luo Chuan's disciple is nothing more than that. Just now, this Tao only used less than 20% of the mana." the purple robed descendant sneered.

Zhuang Zhou didn't speak. He went to Liu Hou's side, took out a pill from his arms, squatted down and fed it for Liu Hou. Then he put one palm on his back and melted the pill.

Where Zhuang Zhou went, the friars retreated. But when they saw what Zhuang Zhou had done, the disciples of breaking wave city were silent, but their eyes gradually changed.

"Affectation, hypocrisy..." the female way among the descendants of the emperor frowned and said coldly.

Zhuang Zhou got up, raised his head, looked at the descendants of the five emperors, fixed his eyes on the descendants in purple robes, and suddenly smiled: "You say I'm just like this? You're thirty or forty years old this year? Well, you're really a genius. But you know how old I am this year, how old my two younger martial brothers are this year, and how old my master is this year? You practice more than ten years than my master, but your accomplishments are three major levels worse. You haven't even broken through the Taoist realm, which is equivalent to us. And our master, fight I've killed the emperor and the second emperor. I'm already a giant,... But it's nice of you to say so. "

Li'er and Xue forget stopped talking and turned to Zhuang Zhou. They were surprised. In their impression, their eldest martial brother had never been so angry. It was not easy for the descendant of the emperor to make Zhuang Zhou angry and sarcastic.

in perfect silence.

Thousands of disciples of breaking wave city were embarrassed and silent. Many of them were older than Luo Chuan.

The descendants of the five emperors were stunned and then became angry.