"You will also encounter difficult things?"
"I'm just an ordinary person."
"Ordinary people?"
"certainly."
On the bank of the East China Sea, two figures stood side by side.
The Langya Sword Immortal, who was dressed in black and had a wooden sword hanging from his waist, raised an arc at the corner of his mouth.
"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
Luo Tianchen folded his hands in the large imperial robe and said with a smile: "It's a small matter, help me stop a few gods."
The middle-aged, slightly ordinary-looking Langya Sword Immortal turned his head and glanced at Luo Tianchen.
Luo Tianchen still smiled with narrowed eyes.
Langya Sword Immortal reached out and touched the stubble on his chin, "You kid, just tell me if you want me to die. There's no need to beat around the bush like this."
The corners of Luo Tianchen's mouth slowly raised, with a smile on his face.
If anyone else were here, they would be surprised.
Because no one has ever seen Luo Tianchen smile so...sincerely and easily.
"I'm serious, I really need you to take action this time."
The Langya Sword Immortal's fingers gently touched the wooden sword's blade, and he asked: "About how many are there?"
"If nothing else, it should be five."
Langya Sword Immortal and Luo Tianchen stood side by side, and they looked towards the end of the East China Sea together.
"Luo Tianchen, are you really planning to go all the way to death?"
Luo Tianchen just smiled faintly: "No one has ever died since ancient times. Xu Mo, I owe you a favor this time."
The Langya Sword Immortal whose real name was Xu Mo suddenly raised his hand and hammered Luo Tianchen on the chest.
"Tell me this? Why, we haven't seen each other for decades, and we're already separated?"
Xu Mo wanted to punch Luo Tianchen again, but his hand stopped in mid-air. He sighed heavily, and then patted Luo Tianchen on the shoulder.
"You, you, always like to take all those messy things on yourself. It was like that back then, and it's still like that now."
Xu Mo shook his head: "Besides, who is a father like you? Which father torments his son like you do? I really don't blame Yan Yubai for giving you a shot. If it were me, haha, I couldn't kill you." "
Luo Tianchen still smiled and said nothing.
Xu Mo glared at Luo Tianchen: "Thank you for being able to laugh!"
Xu Mo originally wanted to say something more, but in the end he just sighed heavily.
"I can try, but I may not be able to stop it."
Luo Tianchen nodded and said: "There is no need to fight these people to the death, it's just that someone needs to stand up and express their stance now."
Xu Mo asked for no reason: "Where are the other two of you?"
"One is in the Middle-earth China, and the other is in the ancient world."
Xu Mo raised his eyebrows: "Did you go to the world of demon clan?"
Luo Tianchen raised his eyes and looked into the distance: "Some things are better done in person."
Xu Mo glanced at Luo Tianchen with a strange expression: "Have you tampered with your own memory?"
Luo Tianchen was noncommittal: "You can only deceive others by deceiving yourself. If you want others to believe it, you can only believe it yourself first."
Xu Mo clicked his tongue and said: "No wonder my master still praises you so much. You must know that our Langya Pavilion has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and there are only two disciples in each generation. Your appearance almost made our Langya Pavilion break this rule. "
Xu Mo seemed to remember some events from the past. He smiled and joked: "That is to say, you refused back then. Otherwise, my master would probably break this rule for you. Then again, , There are very few people in the entire Liuli world who dare to reject my master, and you are one of them."
Luo Tianchen smiled lightly: "It's a thing of the past, let him go."
Xu Mo looked at Luo Tianchen again and shook his head: "There are no Yang Gods and Yin Gods. There is only one Yuan Shen left who sticks here and draws the ground as a prison. No wonder you need me to help you."
Xu Mo's words seemed casual, but they revealed an astonishing secret.
Luo Tianchen also knows how to cultivate the soul!
Luo Tianchen sighed for the first time and laughed at himself: "Who made me the Zhen clan?"
Xu Mo gently took off the wooden sword and said, "By the way, I have already explained to my two disciples what you told me last time. As for how they deal with it later, that is their business."
Speaking of this, Xu Mo became a little angry again: "I'm surprised. Is it so difficult for your son to live a stable life for a few days?"
"Do you, father and son, have any grudge?"
Luo Tianchen shook the sleeves of his dragon robe and said with a smile: "Actually, it's quite a bit."
Xu Mo rolled his eyes at him, "Isn't it all your fault?"
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you."
Xu Mo held the wooden sword in his hand, took one step forward, and disappeared instantly.
But in the blink of an eye, he appeared next to Luo Tianchen again.
"You didn't also summon my senior brother, did you?" Xu Mo looked at Luo Tianchen suspiciously.
Luo Tianchen shook his head: "That's not true."
Xu Mo breathed a sigh of relief, "That's okay."
After saying that, Xu Mo disappeared here again.
Luo Tianchen looked at the calm East China Sea and gradually fell into deep thought.
Langya Pavilion.
In fact, not many people know about this sect.
But some sects with a long tradition know the weight of these three words.
Langya Pavilion only accepts two disciples per generation.
Of these two disciples, only one can be the master of the pavilion.
The master of Langya Pavilion of this generation is Xu Mo.
The history of Langya Pavilion cannot be traced back long ago. We only know that Langya Pavilion existed at almost the same time as Liuli Taoist Temple.
And Luo Tianchen was the first person in tens of thousands of years to almost break the rules of Langya Pavilion.
This Langya Pavilion is difficult to enter and even harder to leave.
If you don't reach the realm of the Immortal Emperor, you won't be able to become a disciple.
There must be a winner among the brothers. The winner will be named the Pavilion Master and walk in the world of glass.
The loser will disappear into hiding and will not be allowed to mention his identity as Langya Pavilion again.
It is hard to imagine that Luo Tianchen would become close friends with the two people from Langya Pavilion.
Luo Tianchen stood on the bank of the East China Sea, looking into the distance.
Xu Mo was right, he was indeed using the ground as a prison.
But who is the real "ruler" of the town clan in each generation who is not a prisoner of the land?
If possible, wouldn't Luo Tianchen want to leave Dongxuanzhou himself?
It is really helpless to separate the Yang God and the Yin God.
The human emperor suddenly sighed heavily.
Everyone gets tired.
Although Xun Liang came here in person, Luo Yi's matter was still a matter of paper.
Thirty thousand years ago, the nine gods besieged the seriously injured God-Tiantian Emperor in Tianwaitian.
The Emperor Swallowing Heaven killed two gods outside the sky and severely injured another god before he fell.
Then, Baili Fengge, the first disciple of the Devouring God Emperor, asked the remaining seven gods of the sword.
Not only did he kill the seriously injured god, he even used a sword to kill another god before dying.
Based on this calculation, there are only five of the nine gods still alive today.
And what Luo Tianchen and Xu Mo were talking about just now were exactly five people.
This extremely unfeeling father seemed to have already seen through Luo Yi.
He was not even shocked by Luo Yi's status as a closed disciple of the God Emperor Tuntian.
On the contrary, Luo Yi seemed to have never really seen through his father.
Luo Tianchen reached out and smoothed the gray hair at his temples, looked at the East China Sea in front of him with a somewhat absent-minded look, and murmured to himself:
"Nirvana rebirth……"
