Chapter 1288

This corner is dug... I look down on people!

The Kunlun emperor's ancestors stared at Luochuan. The anger in his eyes seemed to burn Luochuan. If it hadn't been stopped by the other two emperors, he would have rushed to Luochuan.

Yao Yu and boshiba, one left and one right, exuded two real imperial power, subdued the three emperors and ancestors, but they were speechless in their hearts. Especially Yao Yu emperor, she secretly stared at Luo Chuan and her cheeks were slightly hot. These days, although she is used to Luo Chuan always playing cards against common sense, she openly goes to dig each other's patriarch in front of other people's ancestors, elders and disciples.

That's the leader of the three sects in the North Sea! Not a cat and dog! I'm afraid only Luo Chuan can do such a thing!

"This... Is Luo Daoyou joking? This joke is a little big." Taoist Kunlun coughed softly.

"Of course it's not a joke. Ben Tao is serious." Luo Chuan said.

Taoist Kunlun's eyes floated a faint anger and soon dissipated. He said faintly, "I'm afraid I'll disappoint Luo shouzuo. If Luo shouzuo raised my ranking in your heart, such as the top ten and the top five, we might consider it. As for the top fifteen, ah..."

"No way. In terms of ranking, I can't go against my heart." Luo Chuan shrugged.

Luo Chuan didn't mean to look down on Taoist Kunlun, but the people he met in his life, Jiulong Jun and Li Xuangan, including his father, have occupied the top three smart people. In addition, there are the old Taoist priest on the Tiandao peak, the blind "righteous brother" Bailong emperor, the female emperor Luocha who guessed unknown thoughts, the king of Tianmen Fenghua of Luochuan, the Taoist scholar of Canghai Academy... Luochuan's ability to compare Kunlun Taoist priest with these peerless heroes shows that he attaches great importance to Kunlun Taoist priest.

However, Taoist Kunlun didn't know this. Luo Chuan's words fell in his ears and seemed to become sarcasm.

"I'm really serious. Kunlun, please think about it. I'll give you three opportunities in terms of the little trouble you've caused me these days. Once three times, there will be no chance again. This is the first time," Luo Chuan said.

"Oh? Lord Luo really thinks highly of this Tao. Then Ben Tao put down his words. As long as he is a Kunlun master, he won't consider it for one day." Taoist Kunlun was obviously annoyed and sneered: "If Luo shouzuo wants to achieve something, he may think more about outside the North Sea. Luo shouzuo's heart is too big to accommodate Luo shouzuo's big fish in the small North Sea... If Luo shouzuo wants to recruit troops and horses in the North Sea, I'm afraid he won't get anything."

As soon as Taoist Kunlun's voice fell, a cry came from the beach not far away.

"Luo Chuan, I'll vote for you... Take me quickly!"

Taoist Kunlun was stunned. He turned his head and looked at it with a strange look on his face. All the friars looked at it one after another and all looked strange.

On the beach under the moon, there is a long string of footprints.

A man in a white robe with a piano on his back came from the other side of the beach.

Yes, it's walking.

There is no sign of Taoist power, mana or even skill in the man with the piano... It is easy to judge from his vain pace, pale face and panting appearance that he is a layman without cultivation.

A mortal came to the place where the monks gathered and called in public to take refuge in Luochuan... Many monks laughed, but they didn't make a sound. Today's affairs have twists and turns, but later there was a trend like farce.

But the three ancestors of Beihai didn't laugh. At the first glance, they saw the man's piano on his back. Their eyes fixed on three and a half dark strings and couldn't move away.

Boshiba is also looking at Yuan Xiao. Yuan Xiao sneaked into the wave breaking city with fatian Daojun and didn't attract too many people's attention. Therefore, boshiba doesn't know Yuan Xiao's identity, but with the intuition of the top 20 emperors, he can feel that the despondent man carrying the piano, whether his piano or himself, makes boshiba smell a faint threat.

"What's your name?" Wang Hu came forward and stopped Yuan Xiao.

When he saw Yuan Xiao running, he was also angry. But when he heard Luo Chuan's instructions, he immediately reacted with Luo Chuan for a long time. The player was not as simple as he looked.

"My surname is yuan." Yuan smiled at Wang Hu and said coldly, "take me to see Luo Chuan."

"This way? Hehe, I don't know what the realm of friendship is?" an elder of Kunlun sect asked with a smile.

"The heavens are great."

Yuan Xiao came to Luo Chuan and said faintly. While talking, he looked at Luo Chuan carefully, from eyebrows to eyes to nose and lips. For Luo Chuan, his curiosity was second only to the "headless ghost". He was very strange. Why the "headless ghost" chose Luo Chuan as his spokesman, but no matter what, it showed that Luo Chuan had something extraordinary.

Luo Chuan also looked at Yuan Xiao. A moment later, Luo Chuan smiled. From Yuan Xiao's eyes, it can be seen that the friar Dacheng Tianmen with the highest potential in the ink building did not recognize that the person in front of him was the second emperor of Tianmen who killed the Dharma Tiandao king that day and framed him.

"Pooh... The great achievements of the heavens? What is this state?"

"The great success of the heavens? Does he want to say that the fourth order of the heavens is perfect... That's the second emperor."

"Even the realm can't be described clearly, and I don't know where the ordinary people fishing in troubled waters dare to fool Luo's head. If they don't want to die, they won't succeed."

Many sect elders of breaking wave city whispered and pointed, but there was a trace of irony and wait-and-see in their laughter. Luo Chuan put on a posture and recruited talents, but the first to come to him was a mortal who was an obvious liar, which seemed to be beating Luo giant's face.

Taoist Kunlun didn't smile. He stopped looking at the elder who was about to make a mockery and looked at Luo Chuan and the man carrying the piano. His eyebrows were locked and his face was dignified.

Different from the conjecture of the friars in Beihai, Luo Chuan was not angry, did not deal with the mortal, and did not pretend to be magnanimous. On the contrary, Luo Chuan was looking at each other with interest. A surprise flashed on his face and soon dispersed, but he was caught by Taoist Kunlun.

"It seems that you know me?" Yuan smiled faintly.

"I know you. You really compromised." Luo Chuan said.

"Sure enough, he told you everything. What is the relationship between you and him?" Yuan asked with a smile.

"You can never guess the relationship." Luo Chuan smiled and patted Yuan Xiao on the shoulder. "I'm naturally happy that you came to vote for me. However, I can't ensure that you really came to vote for me... If you are really willing to vote for me, you need to reassure me."

A chess piece is a chess piece. It's not atmospheric at all.

Yuan Xiao glanced coldly at Luo Chuan and said faintly, "what do you want?"

"Two things. First, the Tianmen secret method of Mo Lou. He wants... Second, he needs to integrate ten black pattern magic weapons on the spot and ask for different combinations of black patterns." Luo Chuan said.

Yuan smiled and frowned: "the first condition is nothing, but the second... Why?"

"First, it proves that you are a monk of Tianmen. Seeing is believing and hearing is false. I still want to verify it with my own eyes. Second, I will believe that you are sincere to take refuge after you work for me." Luo Chuan said.

"You... Hum, what a successful follower."

Yuan Xiao's curiosity about Luo Chuan turned into disgust at this moment. In his heart, Luo Chuan seemed to become a greedy villain.

Ten magic weapons that fuse black patterns, even if ten pieces only fuse two congenital black patterns, it is also a great test for his strength reserve at present. This is to drain all his black divine power.

"Three things," Yuan said with a smile.

"At least nine."

"You... Five at most. No more."

"OK, seven is seven." Luo Chuan stopped being wordy, took out seven magic weapons under the three grades from the storage ring and handed them to Yuan Xiao.

"You..."

Yuan Xiao glared at Luo Chuan and gnashed his teeth.

He doesn't like Tianmen followers, and there are almost no followers purely belonging to him. It is precisely because he has been used to the faces of his followers since childhood in the ink building, and his heart is disgusted. Now it has been confirmed again in Luo Chuan.

But in order to break into the "headless ghost" forces and finally learn the shocking secret, Yuan Xiao took it down.

There are seven magic weapons under the three grades, from flying sword Taoist robe to flying boat. For most sects in Beihai, a magic weapon of the first three grades is also extremely precious, and many elders can't equip it. When Luo Chuan handed the seven third-class magic weapons to the piano reciter, the monks in Beihai were stunned and looked silly.

They didn't hear the "negotiation" between Luo Chuan and Yuan Xiao. When they saw this scene, Luo Chuan took seven magic weapons that would definitely be robbed in the breaking wave city and gave them to the mortal, so as to attract other friars in the North Sea to vote.

Luo Chuanluo giant, even if he has more magic weapons, he will not waste so much. What's the difference between him and a fool? But if he is a fool, will there be smart people next day?

Many friars in Beihai reacted and knew something was wrong. They looked at Yuan Xiao and became serious.

"Bad... How come even such people want to go to Luochuan!"

Taoist Kunlun's body was in a flash, his face was strange, and his eyes showed a touch of reflection.

The elders of Kunlun sect beside him had not yet seen the clue. They just wanted to ask questions, but they saw that the man with the piano suddenly moved.

Buzz!

The howling of dragon whales sounded from the beach.

There is no dragon whale stranded in such a large volcanic beach area. Naturally, the sound is not made by the Dragon whale. In fact, it comes from the piano of a man in white.

He plays the piano with his left hand and clasps the strings with his right hand. When the moon comes down, the Tianmen genius from the Mo building displays the unique Tianmen secret method of the Mo building. Every time he touches the strings, he will leave a congenital dark pattern on a magic weapon.

After two sounds, the first magic weapon produced overlapping black marks, but two congenital dark patterns with different morality and morality merged into this magic weapon.