Chapter 1377

Holding the bright moon, Luo Chuangang wanted to say something, and his face changed for a moment.

"How hard..."

In Luochuan's arms, the girl's skin is not only as hard as gold and iron, but also as heavy as mountains. Luo Chuan didn't hold the holy ape stone, but he also knew that the stone was never like this. A holy ape and a golden ape are the superior in the same vein of ancient apes. With reference to Su Yuchen and Xiaoqing, even if there are differences, they should not be reflected in the outside. There are simply two completely different kinds of life.

"Mingyue, there's something wrong with you."

Luo Chuan frowned and said, but there was no reply. Looking down, he saw that Mingyue fell asleep in his arms.

"Why are you here? And the moon... What's going on?" Luo Chuan turned his head, looked at Xi Guang and asked in secret.

Xi Guang smiled bitterly, looked at the bright moon with fear, and quietly looked at Luo Chuan, but said nothing.

Seeing this, Luo Chuan became more and more strange.

The girl is charming and sweet, nephrite fragrance, and her laughter is light and sweet. She is almost tired of death. At this time, she snuggles in her arms, closes her eyes and sleeps. Oh, spit out Fanglan. In anyone's opinion, the Lord of the eight wastelands is full of happiness and incomparable enjoyment. This scene seems to have confirmed the unusual improper relationship between the two people.

At this moment, thousands of disciples of tiantianzong, tianbang genius and more than 20 forces, but no one thinks about it. Thousands of eyes and thousands of complex and shocking eyes are fixed on the Lord of the eight wastelands.

The mysterious master of the eight wasteland battle regiment defeated LAN Xiaosheng, Huang Longyu, and the emperor again and again, but no one could win him. Emperor Liuyue and Wu daimai master obviously knew this person, but their attitude was unpredictable. The two not only did not investigate the master of the eight wastelands, but also had a strong strange tone in their conversation.

It was not until the final reinforcements Guangtian Pusheng Taoist temple came on stage, and the mysterious and terrible girl took the hand that the mysterious veil of the Lord of the eight wastelands was lifted.

Luo Chuan! This name is familiar to all the monks present!

Third in the list of heaven, the leader of the cannon fodder camp, the righteous younger brother of the White Dragon Emperor, the first person to escape ten thousand prisoners from the ancient Tianta... Since the birth of this name, it has been covered with too many auras. It is so many that people forget that he is only a young monk with a life of less than a year. Before today, Luo Chuan's achievements have virtually elevated his status to the level of famous and strong people, and even the ranks of the older generation of strong people.

However, in taipingguang town today, Zhu Qiang saw another top talent with his own eyes, LAN Xiaosheng, the second person in the tianbang ranking above Luochuan. Seeing is believing, hearing is false. When Zhu Qiang saw LAN Xiaosheng's strong attack on the mysterious master of the eight wastelands, he was shocked and amazed. Although LAN Xiaosheng was reluctant to lose, it was extremely difficult for LAN Xiaosheng to fight with the Lord of the eight wastelands to such an extent in view of the subsequent strong moves of the Lord of the eight wastelands to repel three emperors and powerful people with one enemy and three. In the hearts of Zhu Qiang, LAN Xiaosheng's status has risen again, surpassing Luochuan, the third in the tianbang that few people have seen.

But now, in the mouth of the mysterious girl, the Lord of the eight wastelands is also called "Luochuan"! It's too coincidental... Luochuan, Luochuan, it's enough for this ordinary name to appear on a legend.

The disciples of tiantianzong were silent. They had no words or even eye contact with each other. I don't know when a tense and suffocating atmosphere came from them.

The thunder emperor and the monk who didn't laugh were not as relaxed as before. They looked up at the white robe with a dignified look.

On the other side, Huang Longyu, the head of Confucianism and the ancestor of shenzang church stared at the white monk with a sweet girl in his arms. His face was green and white. For a moment, there was an impulse to fly away immediately! They never thought that the mysterious strong man who hit LAN Xiaosheng hard, beat them back with a fist, and made the emperor of Liuyue and the Lord of Wu vein give in and retreat, was so young that they doubted whether they were dreaming. Yuan Shou 60? Fifty? Forty? Or... Less than forty? It is unforgivable to be defeated on the spot by such a young monk, no matter who he is and what fame and legend he has.

At this moment, the emperors and strong men of the three major sects and the other strong men led by more than 20 forces felt their faces hot and hot, as if they had been slapped by someone, and the sect forces behind their subordinates were also shameless.

In the silent air, a tense and suffocating atmosphere drifted slowly.

Most of the monks guessed something. After a short period of inconceivability, many monks gradually calmed down. For anyone, this seems to be an impossible thing, but for that person, the peerless genius with countless legendary auras, nothing seems impossible to him all the time.

In the middle of taipingguang Town, everything is quiet, and everyone seems to be waiting for something.

There are many legends about Luo Chuan, some of which are well-known, some are too secret, and only a few people know. However, for some reason, his portrait has never appeared on the list of tianbang. Looking at the Jiutian world and even the Tianchen continent, few people have really seen his true face.

After a brief silence, two people flew out of the crowd below.

The two young monks, a man and a woman, showed excitement, joy and undisguised respect on their faces. They stopped twenty steps away from Luochuan and hung in the air to bow their hands.

"Luo Daoyou, I haven't seen you for a long time. I knew it was Luo Daoyou. I should have visited him." Song Xuan worshipped Luo Chuan and felt a little nervous.

"Luo Daoyou didn't know something. After Luo Daoyou left that day, we tried every means to find Luo Daoyou, but we still couldn't do it. It's great to see Luo Daoyou again today. Luo Daoyou's style is still the same." he Luoluo smiled and said that she was not as formal as song Xuan, and her tone was deliberately close.

The two of them went to the sea and went to Canghai academy to find a scholar who stole heaven in order to solve the problem that the disciples of the holy court indiscriminately killed tianbang. They were overjoyed by Luo Chuan's appearance and once wanted to seek refuge from Luo Chuan. When they arrived at taipingguang Town, although they were impressed by LAN Xiaosheng, they still didn't forget Luo Chuan's feat in Canghai Academy. But they never expected that the mysterious master of the eight wastelands, who killed the senior masters of Sifang in front of them, was Luochuan they were looking for! Compared with the time of mixing with the sea, Luochuan seems to be more powerful in front of us, or... The demon Taoist temple on that day has not been able to force the strongest Luochuan.

Seeing that Luo Chuan didn't pay attention to himself for a long time, they were uneasy. It should be because Luo Chuan saw them with LAN Xiaosheng.

He Luoluo summoned up his courage and forced out a smile. When he wanted to say something, he heard Luo Chuan's voice.

"Hehe, it hasn't been long... You two are destined people. Congratulations."

Listening to Luo Chuan's familiar tone, song Xuan and he Luoluo breathed a long sigh of relief. Their hanging heart was finally put down, and they were constantly surprised. Luo Chuan's last congratulations was passed into the secret way, which clearly saw their current relationship. Song Xuan and he Luoluo were old acquaintances with similar backgrounds and family circumstances. They came to the sea together and experienced many disturbances. Their relationship improved by leaps and bounds. After leaving Canghai academy, the first double cultivation finally took place... This is a great event for the family behind them and their opponents. Before returning to the family, They didn't intend to expose their relationship so as not to lead to their opponents to destroy the marriage. Because they were careful, they met many senior experts on the way.

But at this time, Luo Chuan saw through it.

Unknowingly, in the minds of songxuan and he Luoluo, the two last talents in tianbang, Luo Chuan's position has long been more than tianbang, just like reaching the level of senior experts.

With song Xuan he falling out, the real identity of the Lord of the eight wastelands was finally settled!

There was an uproar, and the silence in taipingguang town was completely broken.

"Luo Chuan... He is the Luo Chuan!"

"Isn't Luo Chuan the leader of the cannon fodder camp? Why is there another eight wasteland battle regiment? Is he really less than a armour in cultivation?"

"It's impossible! It's not true... How can the Lord of the eight wastelands be Luochuan... Luochuan, the third in the list..."

The disciple of Tiantian sect whispered, but soon, everyone stopped talking. His face was red and his head was buried. He was embarrassed to look directly at the white robe flying in the air.

Before, all of them were shouting curses, cursing and ridiculing the Lord of the eight wastelands for being old and not respecting the big and bullying the small. However, the reality made them both embarrassed and ashamed. They call them old and disrespectful elders. It turns out that Luo Chuan is not as old as them. Even in the tianbang, he only ranks third, one lower than the eldest martial brother.

"Luo Chuan... Has he been able to defeat the Emperor... What kind of cultivation did he use..." emperor Lei looked at the sky complicatedly. He has "heard a lot about Luo Chuan" because he is also one of the pursuers of Long Yu master. After Luo Chuan flew out of the fog and appeared, he recognized Luo Chuan. He thought that his "love enemy" would be strong, but he never thought that the other party would be so strong.

Beside him, the monk who naturally likes to laugh has not laughed for a long time. Like the thunder emperor, he also has a complex face.

The appearance of LAN Xiaosheng was like a mountain pressing on their heads, which made them out of breath. However, after seeing Luo Chuan defeat LAN Xiaosheng and repel the three emperors, they did not feel suppressed at all, but an empty and trance feeling.

Although the majestic mountains and Wanren mountains are high, there is still a sky above them.

For thunder emperor and monk Buxiao, LAN Xiaosheng, who is also a genius in tianbang, is the mountain that suppresses them. Luochuan, the third highest mountain on the list, is the sky above thousands of mountains, and it is impossible to know how high it is.

There is no repression, but they can only look up and make them lose their souls.

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(I still owe two more. I'll make it up. Don't worry. Write slowly and read slowly. I found several holes in my notes recently. It's estimated that the completion date will be postponed.)