I awakened the storyteller system

"Do you know how noble the blood of the demon is!"

The devilish energy in the red-eyed demon cultivator's body was tumbling, but he remembered that Ye Wentian just slapped a Nascent Soul cultivator away with just a slap, forced down the killing intent in his heart, and continued to say:
"This heavenly demon is the co-master of the demon cultivators in this world, not to mention the complete bloodline."

"Even if the witch has only a trace of blood, she is extremely noble, and she will definitely be able to rank among the top five existences on the Tianjiao list."

"Mr. Ye, I respect you, but I can't watch you insult the blood of the demon like this!"

As soon as the red-eyed demon cultivator finished speaking, a white-haired woman came to the demon cultivator from the crowd.

"Oh!"

Everyone saw the white-haired woman pat the red-eyed Moxiu lightly on the shoulder, and the red-eyed Moxiu fell onto the chair all of a sudden.

"I trust Mr. Ye."

Just hearing the white-haired woman say something lightly, the aura in her body swept away wantonly, pressing heavily on everyone.

"Good! So strong!"

A monk felt Zhao Xiaoxue's momentum, bloodthirsty and ancient, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The red-eyed demon cultivator felt the pressure brought by the woman beside him, so he still said: "No matter what you say, my demon cultivator's blood talent must be the strongest, and the saint of my demon sect will definitely be able to enter the front line." five."

Hearing the words of the red-eyed demon cultivator, Zhao Xiaoxue sighed helplessly and said, "This witch, Zhao Xiaoxue, is ranked tenth on the list of arrogance. If you don't agree, come and fight with me!"

After Zhao Xiaoxue finished speaking, she nodded to Ye Wentian and walked towards where Lin Qingwan was.

"This! Is this the top ten of the Tianjiao list? The strength is so strong!"

"Let's not talk about it, I'm over 90 years old, and my cultivation level is not as high as a 30-year-old girl's film. I feel like I've lived like a dog these few years."

"Who says it's not? I study the dual-cultivation exercises with the daughter-in-law next door every day, and I study for a whole day, but even this little girl's aura has a feeling of being unstoppable."

The middle-aged man was stroking his head with few hairs while talking.

"Witch! I want to challenge you!"

At this moment, a young man with a spear stood up and said.

Zhao Xiaoxue just glanced at the young man lightly, a long whip appeared in his hand, and when he came to the young man's side in an instant, he swung the whip down.

"and many more!"

The young man quickly shouted, just now because Zhao Xiaoxue's aura was released without rules, he didn't take it seriously, now when he really faces Zhao Xiaoxue, it's like looking at an ancient existence.

Fear and bloodlust surged into the young man's heart in an instant.

"I... I'm talking about challenging the one next to you!"

The young man pretended to be calm and glanced at Zhao Xiaoxue, then pointed to Lin Qingwan who was sitting beside Zhao Xiaoxue.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xiaoxue couldn't help laughing out loud. The person in front of him actually wanted to challenge Sister Qingwan. He really wanted to die.

Ye Wentian on the high platform looked at the young man with weird eyes, because Lin Qingwan's strength far surpassed Zhao Xiaoxue's.

Then Ye Wentian said: "If you want to make a call, you can call me outside, not in the hotel."

The young man raised his head and said to Lin Qingwan, "You! Come out for me."

Lin Qingwan just looked at the young man indifferently. The young man seemed to be under control, his eyes were extremely cloudy, and he came to the door like a walking corpse, and pointed the spear in his hand at his throat and stabbed it fiercely.

At the same time, Lin Qingwan stood up and said, "Mr. Ye, continue talking!"

Ye Wentian nodded lightly and said, "Ninth on the Tianjiao list, Prince Daqin Fusu!"

Hearing this, Fusu's eyes widened in an instant, he did not expect that he was only ranked ninth in the list of arrogance!

So Fusu stood up and asked: "Mr. Ye, this Prince Fusu is not that Rongwu, his cultivation level is all real."

Hearing this, Ye Wentian pressed his hand, and continued to speak: "As for why this Fusu Tangtang Yuanying can only be ranked ninth in the Tianjiao list in the late stage? Let me tell you one by one!"

"Great Qin, the country we live in now, was brought down by Qin Shihuang."

"When this Fusu was just born, there was a vision of a dragon and a phoenix in the sky, and he even had the body of a phantom dragon."

"Cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. At the age of 11, he broke through to the cultivation base of Jindan Late Stage."

"Not long ago, she broke through to the late stage of Nascent Soul, and now she is only 12 years old!"

"But!"

Fu Su, who was originally complacent because of Ye Wentian's praise, immediately raised his mind when he heard these two words.

Ye Wentian's tone couldn't help turning cold, and he said, "But this Fusu, as the heir to the royal family, the future ruler of Daqin actually practiced Confucianism and Taoism."

"Or that group of scholars harmed Fusu!"

Hearing Ye Wentian say that Confucianism and Taoism had ruined him, Fusu was instantly unhappy, stood up and said, "Mr. Ye, there are no different classes of practitioners in the world!"

"Why can't Fusu learn Confucianism and Taoism!"

"Why do you say that the scholar harmed Fusu!"

Hearing Fusu's words, several scholars stood up and said, "Mr. Ye, are you looking down on us scholars!"

"Mr. Ye, do people have to be divided into three, six, and nine classes?"

"Isn't it right for us to read?"

"Mr. Ye, you are wrong to say that. According to your reasoning, we are the ones who harmed Prince Fusu. We deny this matter, and we will not take the blame for this!"

Hearing the quarrel below, Ye Wentian patted Xingmu, and continued to speak:
"Our state of Qin is in turmoil right now, and all of this is supported by Emperor Shihuang alone."

"As for Fusu, the prince of Qin, the future successor."

"Practicing Confucianism and Taoism made Fusu lose his resolve, and lost the courage and determination of Qin Shihuang."

"Furthermore, this Fusu carries the blood of the phantom dragon, not the blood of Confucianism or calligraphy."

"What he should be cultivating is the Dragon Qi in this world but the Haoran True Qi. I'm not looking down on scholars, but from the perspective of a bystander, Confucianism has indeed destroyed Fusu's blood."

"According to Fusu's talent, if he cultivated dragon energy, then he might have broken through to the state of transforming gods by now."

"What's more, the ranking of the Tianjiao list is based on strength, not cultivation. Fusu is a good prince, but he has lived in the palace since he was a child."

"He has never experienced a bloodbath, and he can display half of his cultivation base at most."

Hearing Ye Wentian's words, everyone fell silent, because what Ye Wentian said was right, a monk who has never experienced life and death has no experience at all, and cannot exert half of his strength.