Because this tripod is too heavy, just standing next to it will feel like facing the vast Kyushu!

As if facing not a big tripod, but the mountains, rivers and mountains of Kyushu, the vast expanse of land!

"Mr. Luo, please be careful." Ji Jin couldn't help but said.

Because Luo Chen's injury was just right, and he has not completely healed.

But Luo Chen looked at the big tripod, then stepped forward!

Then stretched out his hand.

Then grabbed Ding Er.

Then gently support.

The great cauldron shook suddenly, and then the heavens and stars suddenly fell down, and the earth was shaking at this moment, as if it was about to break because it was too heavy and could not bear it.

But Luo Chen just grabbed Ding's ear and shook it lightly, and then the big Ding became honest in an instant.

It even shrank in an instant, only the size of a palm, held in Luo Chen's hand.

"Let's go." Luo Chen said softly under the stunned expressions.

"Mr. Luo, you?"

"This can really be like this trip?" Ji Jinhaiji's scalp numb.

"is it hard?"

Is one sentence difficult?

Let Ji Jinhaiji smile bitterly.

Not difficult?

If it weren't difficult, the tripod would have been removed long ago, so why is it still here?

"Mr. Luo, you are afraid that you don't know something. This tripod is even a god, but has not been able to take it away!" Hai Ji smiled bitterly.

Is it difficult to be able to move Dayu Ding and say it?

I am afraid that there is only Luo Chen.

"Remember to keep it secret."

"Don't tell others, I took this tripod." Luo Chen exclaimed.

And the old man guarding the tripod was still in a daze and stunned at this moment.

He didn't react suddenly until Luo Chen and his group had left for a long time.

"This?"

"He?"

The old man guarding the trip was incoherent at this moment.

"Who the **** spread the rumor that Luo Wuji was injured by the palm of the black shadow?"

After a long time, the old man guarding the trip couldn't help but burst out a foul language.

Because he was in cold sweat and his face was extremely pale.

"Now it's so lively!" He smiled bitterly again.

This old man guarding the Ding is not stupid. Luo Wuji took Dayu Ding and didn't let it go out. Coupled with the rumors from outside, he could easily guess Luo Chen's intentions.

On the second day, Zhongzhou became lively again.

God Ziyun is back!

And this time, everyone was invited to gather in Yaochi.

Even the secular side was invited again.

Even the envoys of Yao Shenzi came from Shenzhou in person.

The emperor did not leave, and the prince Changqin was naturally invited.

And Shen Ziyun is different from the prince Changqin, Shen Ziyun looks ordinary, and even looks quite ordinary. He belongs to the kind of people who will never take a second look when thrown in the crowd.

If it weren't for the introduction of Prince Changqin at the banquet at Yaochi, many people would have thought it was an ordinary person.

But it was such an ordinary person who caused all parties to move again, and when he personally accompany him, the demon **** child sent an envoy personally.

"Teacher, Shen Ziyun invited you over there." Ye Shuangshuang handed an invitation to Luo Chen.

"Let Ziqing go there for me." Luo Chen waved his hand.

"But teacher, if you don't go again, can we do it here?"

"It's okay, you let Ziqing go."

On the Yaochi side, today's banquet was even more lively than yesterday. After all, the son of God Yun was born, plus the prince Changqin, and now the two great sons of Zhongzhou are gathered together.

The emperor will accompany him, and the envoy of the demon **** child will visit in person!

By the time Wei Ziqing came to this banquet, many people had already been drinking for a long time.

"This is Mr. Luo's registered disciple." Rose led Wei Ziqing to introduce.

Although Luo Chen didn't come, but Yaochi rose here gave a lot of face, and personally came to introduce Wei Ziqing to everyone.

"Please sit down." The prince Changqin smiled slightly, while the emperor looked at Wei Ziqing with an incredible flash in his eyes, followed by a strong possessiveness.

It's just that these are fleeting, almost no one noticed.

On the contrary, Shen Ziyun enthusiastically picked up the wine glass and went forward to pull Wei Ziqing.

"I heard that your teacher Luo Wuji is invincible in this world, and he is called the most outstanding young generation. Now that I see you, it is really extraordinary. From this we can see that your teacher is definitely not a mortal." Shenzi Yun said.

This was just a scene. Although Wei Ziqing was not good at coping, he still smiled and said.

"Senior is absurd."

"My teacher is seriously injured and needs recuperation, so I can't come in person. I hope you don't mind." Wei Ziqing said.

As soon as this sentence was spoken, everyone was suddenly shocked again.

Because this is definitely heavy news, now Luo Wuji's disciples have said that Luo Wuji was seriously injured, is this still false?

At the banquet, many people suddenly showed a trace of amazement.

"Okay, what a Luo Wuji!" Suddenly someone sneered.

The one who spoke was a young man with an emperor crown, and his narrow Danfeng eyes were particularly eye-catching.

An emperor robe opened up very mighty.

And he is the messenger of the demon **** child, Takumi!

Although he was a messenger, he represented the demon **** child, so there were Rose Daotong and others at the banquet, and they did not dare to offend him easily.

Wei Ziqing frowned.

"Your teacher is so big!"

"Everyone is here. As the landlord of Zhongzhou, Luo Wuji was not there?"

"I just said that the teacher is seriously injured and he is recuperating and cannot go out." Wei Ziqing's face became cold.

"Yes, he was severely injured in the palm of his hand. This can be regarded as a good story for Luo Wuji in the future."

"What do you mean?" Wei Ziqing stood up all at once.

"I mean, if he is there, I would like to ask for advice or two. I think I can severely wound him with one palm!" Takukai sneered.

He is not only the messenger of the demon **** child, but also one of the disciples of the Yushi concubine. The ancient race Yehua who was slapped to death by Luo Chen before is his junior.

Therefore, he was naturally extremely hostile to Luo Chen.

Boom!

Where did Wei Ziqing hear these words, suddenly the whole popularity exploded.

It's just that Wei Ziqing's breath has just exploded, and the prince Changqin, the **** Ziyun, and the emperor all secretly shot at the first time.

Wei Ziqing, who was directly pressed by a terrible coercion, could not move.

"Little things, no need to care." Shen Ziyun patted Wei Ziqing's shoulder and said.

"Now the Primordial race is very powerful, because the gods on their side may be the first to come out. If you act with him, it will easily cause the Primordial race to attack Central Continent." Prince Changqin also secretly said.

Even Dao Tong secretly communicated to Wei Ziqing to persuade Wei Ziqing.

But this matter spread out instantly.

The emissary of the demon **** child humiliated Luo Wuji at the banquet.

Luo Wuji's disciple personally admitted that Luo Wuji was seriously injured!

The news spread out in an instant, and spread instantly.

Many people were waiting for the secular side to react, but until the afternoon, there was still no response from the secular side!

"Oh, it seems that Luo Wuji really can't do it anymore." "If someone had humiliated him so much before, he would have beaten people from the secular side long ago!"