Rebirth of the Urban Immortal

Cang Wu and his party crossed the front yard with reverence and finally arrived at the backyard.

They saw this for the first time, the ancestor of the living fossil.

It is too long ago, it is said that it may be more than 200 million years old.

But this ancestor doesn't look old-fashioned at all.

On the contrary, he is very energetic, like a young man.

Luo Chen's image looks different to outsiders.

In the eyes of Cang Wu and others, a man with a face like a crown of jade was sitting there. The man was as rich as jade, and his movements were natural and natural, and his momentum was natural!

It has both the natural feeling of the great road and the aura of a godless king!

And it looks like an abyss, completely unfathomable.

This is Luo Chen in the eyes of others.

"Disciple Cang Wu!"

"Disciple Pearl!"

"Disciple Jiang Guang!"

"disciple…"

"Greetings to the ancestor!" At this moment, dozens of disciples bent down in the backyard and bowed with fists in their hands.

"Who is giving the reward?" Luo Chen put down the teacup in his hand, then raised his eyes to look at the group of people.

"It's Cang Wu, ancestor!" Cang Wu said loudly, with full confidence.

"Be normal, don't be restrained, I am your ancestor, not your teacher!" Luo Chen said.

These people are quite good prospects.

"I heard that you have always wanted to see me. You have been waiting outside since yesterday, and you have been waiting until now!" Luo Chen asked directly.

"Yes, we were reckless."

"I've offended my ancestors, please return the favor."

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me the reason!" Luo Chen asked directly.

"Just to thank the ancestor!" Cang Wu and other disciples suddenly knelt down and kowtowed!

"Oh?" Luo Chen looked at dozens of people curiously!

"Seventeen thousand years ago, my parents died at the hands of the Human Desolate Saint Clan!" A disciple's voice sounded.

"Thirteen thousand three hundred years ago, my brother died at the hands of the Human Desolate Saint Clan!" Another disciple's voice sounded.

"Seven thousand five hundred years ago, the woman I loved was forcibly defiled by the Human Desolate Saint Clan and committed suicide!" Another disciple's painful and hateful voice sounded.

"Five thousand and five hundred years ago, my good brother died in battle in the Abyss Valley!" Cang Wu said.

"Ancestor, in that battle, hundreds of geniuses from the Imperial Clan were all killed!" Cang Wu said righteously, his voice was desolate and mixed with anger!

"One hundred geniuses are all my senior brothers, Cang Wu. We discovered a treasure, which caused a fight among the Imperial Clan!"

"The younger generation is just fighting for it. The older generation is fighting for us, leading 30,000 people to surround and suppress a hundred of us. In the end, all those 100 senior brothers died in the battle!" Cang Wu said angrily.

"He went home to visit relatives, and he was ambushed with another junior brother. He survived, but he was injured and has become deaf and mute and refuses to be treated!" Cang Wu pointed at another disciple.

The disciple lowered his head and did not speak or speak.

"But the junior brother who was with him was tortured and killed by the people of the Human Desolation Saint Clan, including his parents!" Cang Wu said this with red eyes.

"Cang Wu is incompetent. Cang Wu went there himself, but Cang Wu only saw the body, which was stuck with a bamboo pin!"

"No one cares about the Imperial Clan?" Luo Chen asked doubtfully.

"There are orders from above!"

"We are fighting privately and cannot rise to the level of a fight between forces!"

"In private fights, everyone depends on their own abilities!" Cang Wu said, clearly unconvinced.

The Imperial Clan said that everyone fights based on their abilities.

But the Renhuang Saint Clan is extremely united.

There are even master-level figures taking action. How can they be able to fight?

If you fight with the younger generation, the older ones will come.

Are they old here?

For example, Cang Wu’s master?

The senior officials of the Imperial Clan would not let his master take action!

What can Master Cangwu say?

Most of the disciples below actually have this breath and fire in their hearts!

Although Luo Chen was an accident this time, he did help many disciples breathe a sigh of relief.

This is also the reason why what Luo Chen does can have such a big reaction.

"Not allowed to take action?" Luo Chen was confused.

But things shouldn't be that simple.

What are the Imperial Clan afraid of if they don't let them take action?

It’s definitely not the Human Desolation Saint Clan!

Could it be that he is worried about the Immortal Lineage and the Palace of Heaven and Humanity?

But it doesn’t mean that the friction below is all tied up.

"Disciple, disciple doubts"

"Others go out, Cang Wu stays!" Luo Chen waved his hand.

Others filed out.

Luo Chen knew what Cang Wu was going to say, but there were some things he couldn't say casually.

So Luo Chen let the others go out.

"You suspect there is a traitor among the top brass!"

"Have the senior members of the Imperial Clan been infiltrated by people from the Human Desolation Saint Clan?" Luo Chen asked.

"Yes, Ancestor!" Cang Wu nodded.

"So this is your real purpose and reason for meeting me?" Luo Chen asked.

"Yes!" Cang Wu nodded again.

"The senior officials of the Imperial Clan handle these matters like this, no wonder you are suspicious!" Luo Chen nodded.

After all, the saint can be sent to him. Is it credible to say that there is no internal agent?

There must be someone from the Imperial Clan who is an insider from the Desolate Saint Clan, it’s just a question of how many.

"Do you usually have many conflicts with the Renhuang Saint Clan?"

"a lot of!"

"The Nine Fires Luck is about to break out again, and there will probably be another conflict!" Cang Wu said.

"what is that?"

"A kind of destiny for cultivation. In fact, the Imperial Clan needs this, but the Human Desolate Saint Clan does not need it so much."

"But they will come to **** it every time!" Cang Wu sighed.

He came to complain today.

"Nine fires are out of luck!"

"Since this kind of thing is important, why would the Imperial Clan let the Desolate Saint Clan get their hands on it?" Luo Chen asked again.

"Nine fires are transported on the nine volcanoes, and there is Zhentian Pass in front of the Jiuhuo Mountain!"

"King Zhentian, every time he will let some people from the Human Desolate Saint Clan come in and rob us!"

"If he doesn't let it go, we will just collect the Nine Fires Li Yun. If he lets it go, we will rob it with the Renhuang Saint Clan." Cang Wu explained.

"Has no one ever asked why?"

"No one!" Cang Wu said.

"We can't question this kind of thing!" Cang Wu added.

"How long will it take for the Nine Fires to be out of luck?" Luo Chen asked again.

"About three or four days!"

"This time, I will go with you." Luo Chen suddenly said.

He also needs something to cultivate, so he will naturally be interested in this thing.

And Luo Chen also wants to see what's going on here?

"Ancestor, do you want to go?"

"I can't go?" Luo Chen asked.

"Ancestor, you can go, but if you go, King Zhentian will naturally not let anyone in." Cang Wu said.

King Zhentian is not a fool. How could he let people from the Huangsheng Clan in after knowing that his ancestor was gone?

"I'll go privately!" Luo Chen looked at Cang Wu. This looks interesting. The Human Desolate Saint Clan is now sucking the blood of the Emperor Dao Clan!