Luoxiu did not deliberately hide his whereabouts. Although the whole Taoist world knows his name, there are not many people who have actually seen him.

So among the many drinkers in this restaurant, Luoxiu is sitting here, his breath is restrained and his sense of existence is very low, so that no one can recognize his identity.

In this regard, Luoxiu is also happy to be at ease. After all, with his current fame, once he is recognized, more people will come to watch and may cause some unnecessary trouble.

But this is the moment.

That morning star childe holds up the wine cup movement, but abruptly stops.

"You..."

He suddenly got up, his voice exclaimed, his expression a little excited, and he looked at the corner where rochew was sitting.

Morning star childe's action, immediately also attracted other people's attention.

For the body in the corner of the existence of a very low sense of this person, no one deliberately to notice.

Now see the morning star childe's appearance, people's eyes also become surprised.

"Roche!"

"He's here!"

Other people recognized Luo Xiu's identity, and the morning star childe and others came forward, respectfully saluting and boxing.

"See elder martial brother Luo."

These people are full of respect for Luoxiu. During the ceremony, they don't say they have seen him, but they pay a visit to him. They put their attitude very low.

After all, today's Rothschild is like a legend in the younger generation.

It was also recognized by the legendary imperial master, and his seniority was frightening.

Morning star childe and other people's reaction, instantly let the restaurant people are all in uproar.

"Is that Roche?"

"His breath is so restrained that no one in this room is aware that he is sitting here."

"The legend of the younger generation, the man who killed the son of Qingling!"

"More than that! He has beheaded the Holy One in the ancient land

The monks in the tavern got up one after another, all saluted and worshipped, and all the people around were talking about it.

However, out of awe, these people did not dare to talk about it. Instead, they communicated in a low voice, or communicated with God.

"You are welcome."

Luoxiu also held up his glass. Although he was not familiar with the young master of the morning star, he could feel that these people respected him very much and did not have any hostile feelings.

"If you don't mind, sit down together." Said Rothschild.

"It's a great honor!"

Morning star childe and others were suddenly flattered.

At the same time, the news spread quickly. After all, many people thought that Luoxiu had left the boundless world with the emperor, but they didn't expect him to leave.

Just a moment later.

In the sky above the city, the void vibrates, and a huge crack spreads. It seems that a strong man is tearing the void.

The strong breath filled the eyes of all the monks in the city, because only by this breath, we can conclude that the man who came here must be a very strong person.

"Boom

The next moment.

The void split, and an ancient warship flew out. The whole body was cast like bronze, with a strong breath.

On the deck of the warship, there stood a proud figure.

"Those people from the sea of chaos." In the tavern, Luo Xiu and others are also aware of it. The young master of morning star sitting on one side said.

"There is no strong one in Feixian sect, which is disappointing. I didn't expect that the inheritance left by the immortal goddess is extremely weak."

On the bronze warship, a proud young man shook his head, as if the master was lonely and hard to win a defeat.

"It seems that because of our arrival, there are many endless lines of young talents gathered here. Unfortunately, when God's consciousness is swept away, all of them are useless."

"It seems that there is no need for us to continue to stay here. The endless pulse is so weak that no one is qualified to join the real self school."

Standing on the bronze warship, these men looked down at the endless friars in the city below with a kind of overlooking attitude, and their divine sense was sweeping around without any scruple.

And what they said made many of the infinite talents below look very ugly. After all, many of them enjoyed the praise of Tianjiao, but they seemed worthless in their mouths.

"How can you despise me so much?" Someone said indignantly.

The proud young man on the bronze deck sneered, "I said that you are infinitely weak, and you are weak. Don't say that you are better than me. There is not even a person who can withstand my three moves."

His name is Qin Dong. His accomplishments are at the peak of the holy emperor. Among the young generation who have been practicing for 100000 years, he has swept an endless stream. So far, no one has been able to accept his three moves and will be defeated.

When I came to Feitian Dao this time, I heard that the immortal goddess of the eternal world had left a legacy here, so I came here in admiration.

But he was disappointed. The disciple of Feixian sect was too weak."Why should we waste our time in such a boring place? The younger generation who has practiced not more than 100000 years is too weak. The young generation who have practiced for one million years can not even find a saint. Such a weak and endless vein is not qualified to enter the real self school to practice. " On the deck of the warship, someone disdained to smile.

"Qin Dong? My endless pulse is not weaker than others. I will fight you

At this time, a man with a big body came out, and his breath was in the peak state of the emperor.

"Oh? In one hundred thousand years, he has become the peak of the emperor, and the endless pulse has finally come out of a figure with a little appearance. "

The proud youth named Qin Dong looked at the man who came out.

During this period of time, he has been challenged by many endless talents, but those who have come to challenge him will be the later cultivation of the emperor.

Even in the same realm, he seldom met with enemies in the east of Qin Dynasty, let alone those who were inferior to him?

Naturally, there will be no accident. As long as the challenger, no one can withstand his three moves. Even these three moves are the result of only half of his strength.

Because of this, he has enough confidence to think that the endless pulse is too weak. The younger generation of this vein will not have the opportunity to enter the real self school, and they do not need to waste time here to investigate.

The so-called "true self school" is created with nine eternal holy places as the leader. You can see from the name that if you want to join the real self school, the first condition is to walk out of the true self road.

And Tianjiao, the genius who can walk out of the road of true self, is also the best among the talents in the eternal world. What's more, on this endless vein of weak people?

"Dong!"

When the burly young man stepped out, his body disappeared in the same place, and the blood and blood burst out on him. He was a man of physical strength, with fists and seals in his hands, fighting in close combat.

The power of one blow, breaking through the void, the breath of the powerful at the top of the emperor, surging out, attracting countless visions.

"Poof!"

However, only three moves were played.

The burly man flew out, his chest was punctured by a palm print, his mouth was sprayed with blood, and his body was badly injured.

"It's just to force your cultivation to the peak of the emperor. Your background and foundation are too poor to be attacked." Qin Dong shook his head and sneered.

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