Chapter 457: Yuan Temple

"Do you think I'm blind?" Liu Chengde said unhappily.

The beggar youth heard this and said helplessly: "You came back at the wrong time. Since you and the sect master left Shentian Sect for five years, the Yuan Temple of the neighboring continent came to Shentian Continent. The master of the Yuan Temple was a Tianzun cultivator. When the sect master was away, Shentian Sect was destroyed in front of the master of the Yuan Temple. Now Shentian Sect has become history. The elders and disciples of the sect died or were injured."

"Shentian Sect was destroyed..." Liu Chengde staggered and almost fell down after hearing what the beggar youth Hua Zhong said.

"What's going on with you?" After calming down a little, Liu Chengde asked Hua Zhong.

"Haha, I was so excited that I wanted to have a duel with the son of the god of Yuan Temple. Who knew that I couldn't even get through three rounds in his hands? As for me, you know, I let people scold me as soon as I open my mouth. I thought, I'm going to die anyway. I lost in my hands, so I can't lose in my mouth, right?

So I scolded the stinky boy from Yuan Temple, but he didn't like me, so he destroyed my cultivation and broke my legs, wanting me to live a life worse than death. He didn't know that I was the kind of person who would rather live than die. It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise." Hua Zhong said indifferently.

Li Zhoujun saw all this. This young man called Hua Zhong actually aroused his interest.

After all, it is rare for a person to maintain such a mentality after falling from the altar of a genius and becoming a beggar.

"By the way, where is the sect master?" Hua Zhong suddenly looked at Liu Chengde with a burning gaze and asked.

"Master was plotted against and has passed away." Liu Chengde clenched his fists.

"I guessed it. After all, the Shentian Sect is the master's hard work. Until the Shentian Sect was destroyed, the master did not show up." Hua Zhong smiled bitterly.

"Okay, now you and I are people from two different worlds. Go and do your work. Don't worry about me. Although my life is a bit hard now, I don't have to worry about anything. After all, no matter how miserable it is, nothing can be worse than my current misery." Hua Zhong smiled, paused, frowned and continued:

"Now there are spies from the Yuan Temple everywhere. Go quickly. If the people of the Yuan Temple know that you, Liu Chengde, are not dead and have returned to the Shentian Continent, you will face the endless pursuit of countless strong people. Anyway, as long as you and I are alive, the Shentian Sect will still be there."

"You are still the same..." Liu Chengde sighed and said, "You also know my temper. Even if you and I didn't have such a good relationship before, as the son of the Shentian Sect, I can't just leave you alone."

Pa pa pa!

At this moment, applause rang out.

"It's really good. Fortunately, I came in time to see such a touching scene." As the applause fell, a wanton voice came from the end of the street.

As the voice sounded, the pedestrians on the street shouted to welcome the "Son of God" and knelt down on the ground, not daring to breathe.

As the voice sounded, Hua Zhong's mouth twitched: "I hate your character of not making decisions and suffering from the chaos. I told you to leave, but now you can't leave even if you want to. You may have to die here. Shentian Sect is completely finished."

"It's okay." Liu Chengde said without panic. After all, at this moment, behind him stood the Qing Emperor who is now well-known in the entire cultivation world!

It has been ten years since Qing Emperor and the Sword Emperor of the Sky Sword Tower, the Snow Girl of the Snow Island, the Wind Emperor who shocked the Chaos Heaven, and Gu Tianzun who took the sword of the Sword Emperor fought and won the upper hand.

In the past ten years, the name of Qingdi has spread throughout the Chaos Heaven. He is a cultivator above the saints, and everyone knows him. After all, everyone now knows that the Heavenly Venerable is divided into nine tribulations, and the Sword Emperor and others are only eight tribulations, while the Qingdi is a real Nine Tribulations Heavenly Venerable.

The reason why the Sword Emperor and others can survive is that the Qingdi has a good temper.

So Chaos Heaven also spreads that the Qingdi is a benevolent Nine Tribulations Heavenly Venerable.

I just don’t know what those guys who were chased around by Li Zhoujun would think when they heard everyone’s evaluation of Li Zhoujun.

But then again, in the past ten years, several more Nine Tribulations Heavenly Venerables have been born.

And every Nine Tribulations Heavenly Venerable who came out made a huge noise, and they all directly suppressed one side, which was extremely terrifying.

"Are you okay? As expected of the Son of God of the Divine Heaven Sect, you still have some courage." At the same time, when Liu Chengde's voice fell, the wanton voice came with a smile.

As the voice fell,

A young man in blue clothes, followed by a group of black-robed masters, walked out from the end of the street and entered the sight of Li Zhoujun, Huazhong, and Liu Chengde.

"Hmm? You are the famous Qingdi, right?" Suddenly, the young man in blue clothes was stunned after seeing Li Zhoujun, and then he bowed respectfully and said: "The son of the branch of Yuan Temple, Xu Jin greets Qingdi."

"You recognize me?" Li Zhoujun was slightly surprised, which really surprised him.

"Of course, there are also branches of our Yuan Temple in Fenglin Continent. We can also see their information here. Qingdi, as a great celestial master, has been in the Jade Tea House for ten years, and Liu Chengde has also been in that tea house for ten years. Although I don't know why Qingdi is with Liu Chengde, Qingdi is extraordinary, and I am not stupid, so I can probably guess it." Xu Jin said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Liu Chengde was slightly shocked at this time. His whereabouts were known to this Yuan Temple a long time ago? !

"It seems that your Yuan Temple is not simple." Li Zhoujun said to Xu Jin with a smile, his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Haha, maybe in the eyes of Qing Emperor, it may be just that, but having said that, it seems that Qing Emperor has a good relationship with the remnants of the Shentian Sect." Xu Jin said with a smile: "In that case, for the sake of Qing Emperor, For the emperor’s sake, I, the Yuan Temple, will no longer care about these remnants of the Shentian Sect.”

"It seems that my face is worth some money." Li Zhoujun smiled.

"Qingdi is joking. No matter where you put your face, I believe no one will be dissatisfied." Xu Jin said with a smile.

Then, Xu Jin's eyes fell on Huazhong, and with a slightly cold face, he said to the men behind him: "Take this guy back to Yuanshen Temple and give him a treatment."

After finishing speaking, Xu Jin glanced at Hua Zhong's mouth: "If it weren't for Emperor Qing, I would have sewn your mouth shut by now."

"Hey, I'm not afraid of death, but why are you afraid that you brat will sew my mouth open?" Hua Zhong said with disdain: "You want me to be cured? Why, you're not afraid that I'll be cured by you and I touch your skin in the middle of the night. Bed, twist off your head and use it as a chamber pot?”

When Xu Jin heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched and he hummed, "You can talk about it later if you have the ability."

Li Zhoujun watched all this silently. It was obvious that Xu Jin was doing good to himself by saving Hua Zhong.

Not only that, the Abyss Temple seems to be very extraordinary. The place where Xu Jin is located is just a branch hall. It seems that the person in charge of the main hall of the Abyss Temple is at least a Nine Tribulations Great Heavenly Lord.

But having said that, after some exchanges, Li Zhoujun felt that Xu Jin, as the divine son of the Yuan Temple branch, was quite capable. That Huazhong was able to make Xu Jin's face change color with anger could only be said to be a talent. My mouth is really broken, I don’t know what I cursed five years ago.