Chapter 2340 What bad luck, disgusting

The crowd exchanged glances, and finally turned their attention to Shen Wuyun.

Feeling the eager gazes of Chen Qingyuan and the others, Shen Wuyun was speechless. If he could, he would like to roll his eyes and then throw a tantrum.

Unfortunately, Shen Wuyun could only think it in his mind and didn't dare to put it into action: "It's me again?"

"Able people should do more work."

Chen Qingyuan gave his approval.

Ye Liujun and Rong Che nodded in unison, "Agreed."

Shen Wuyun: "..."

Honestly, he really wanted to swear. But he could only think about it.

"Old Shen, such an important task, who else but you can take it?" Chen Qingyuan said earnestly, "Besides, isn't it your goal to exchange ideas and discuss the Dao with experts from all walks of life? How can you refuse?"

It wasn't that Shen Wuyun was afraid of trouble, but rather that he felt very uncomfortable being forced into a situation.

"Knowing you is such bad luck."

Shen Wuyun gazed at Chen Qingyuan with a resentful look, sighing softly.

Upon hearing this, Chen Qingyuan's expression changed slightly.

Those words sound so familiar; it seems like quite a few people have said them to him before.

"Old Shen, you'd better get ready!"

Chen Qingyuan smiled.

Since Lu Hansheng is still in seclusion recuperating from his injuries and there has been no news of him, this task has to be entrusted to Shen Wuyun, trusting in his abilities.

"Sigh!" Shen Wuyun sighed, helpless.

Several hours later, the surrounding void suddenly began to show signs of distortion and deformation.

The crowd turned solemn and immediately began to use magic to investigate.

One glance is enough to know the reason.

Lu Hansheng is here!

He secluded himself in a nearby void to recuperate, refining the top-grade holy medicine given to him by Chen Qingyuan. With his own resources and foundation, more than ten years was enough time for his injuries to heal completely.

However, the portion of Lu Hansheng's life essence that he consumed cannot be replenished so easily; it would take at least several hundred years to make up for it.

As long as it's not a life-or-death battle, there's no major problem.

He tore open space and stepped in front of Chen Qingyuan.

Before coming here, Lu Hansheng had thought one thing through. Since he had called Chen Qingyuan "elder brother," there was no escaping it; he should trust his intuition and continue down this path.

"Big brother!"

The moment he appeared, Lu Hansheng bowed and greeted Chen Qingyuan.

Seeing this, Chen Qingyuan was slightly taken aback. He really didn't expect Lu Hansheng to be so understanding.

"Brother, please sit down."

Chen Qingyuan stood up to return the greeting and pointed to an empty seat next to him.

Lu Hansheng nodded and sat down.

Shen Wuyun, who was originally in a bad mood, became cheerful and beamed with joy the moment he saw Lu Hansheng: "Fellow Daoist, you have come at just the right time."

"what happened?"

Following the direction of the sound, Lu Hansheng looked at Shen Wuyun, their eyes met, and he asked.

"A guest is about to arrive. Would Fellow Daoist Lu be willing to come out and greet him?"

Shen Wuyun explained the situation.

"Oh, this matter!" Lu Hansheng suddenly realized, but instead of immediately agreeing, he turned his gaze to Chen Qingyuan and asked solemnly, "What are your plans, elder brother?"

Whether to go or not is entirely up to Chen Qingyuan.

Seeing Lu Hansheng's attitude, everyone was both surprised and a little ashamed of themselves.

"Would you be willing to entrust this matter to your brother?"

Chen Qingyuan very politely asked for his opinion.

“Since my elder brother has spoken, how could I refuse?”

Lu Hansheng agreed without hesitation, and his tone was quite respectful, a stark contrast to when he first arrived.

Everyone: "..."

Lu Hansheng's words provided Chen Qingyuan with great emotional value, and he was delighted and very pleased.

Then, Chen Qingyuan glanced at Shen Wuyun and thought to himself, "Look at his awareness, it's far superior to yours."

If others were present, their understanding would be greatly shaken. It turns out that even a supreme emperor who swept across an era had a side of flattery.

“Brother Lu, you weren’t like this before.”

Seeing this situation, Lu Hansheng could be considered one of their own. Therefore, Ye Liujun addressed him more intimately.

"I lost to my elder brother, and I accept it wholeheartedly."

Lu Hansheng accepted his defeat calmly and did not consider it a disgrace.

"I admire Brother Lu's principles of conduct."

Emperor Rong Che cupped his hands in greeting.

"Come on, drink!"

Chen Qingyuan was in a good mood and took out his treasured wine, which he had kept for many years.

"Thank you, brother."

Lu Hansheng wore a light purple brocade robe and held a white jade folding fan in his hand. He was gentle and refined, and the more you called him, the more natural it sounded.

Chen Qingyuan quickly said, "We're brothers, no need to be so polite."

Since my brother and I are so polite, I'll be the first to disagree if anyone speaks ill of him again.

Pooh! nausea!

Ye Liujun and Rong Che exchanged a glance, both understanding the meaning in each other's eyes.

Not long ago, the two were fighting each other, but now they're acting like good brothers.

After several rounds of drinks, everyone chatted happily.

After chatting for a while, Lu Hansheng gradually blended in.

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

A new guest is about to arrive.

As before, Chen Qingyuan and the others created a separate space and worked together to set up a highly concealed barrier.

Lu Hansheng sat alone deep in the starry sky, gently waving a white jade folding fan in his right hand and slowly sipping a cup of tea in his left.

Dressed in purple with dark hair, he was elegant and refined.

Soon, the boundary sea churned and its rules were disrupted.

An unusual spatial rift suddenly appeared.

A powerful imperial might roared out from the crack, attempting to suppress all the myriad worlds and seas.

They were menacing and their intentions were clearly hostile.

A person emerged from the crack, resembling a human.

The newcomer was a middle-aged man, dressed in a black brocade robe. He was tall and muscular, with no aesthetic appeal whatsoever.

He unleashed his imperial power without any intention of restraining it.

"Humph!"

Lu Hansheng stared intently at the newcomer, his face showing displeasure. He snapped his folding fan shut with a 'snap,' his expression turning stern.

With a cold snort, Lu Hansheng flicked his sleeve.

Whoosh!

A strong wind suddenly arose, stirring up countless sword rules and suppressing the arrival of the powerful imperial might.

The man in the black robe sensed Lu Hansheng's formidable strength, his brows furrowed, and his expression turned solemn.

He originally intended to give the local natives a hard time, but the reality was not as he expected.

This person is not simple!

The man in the black robe stared intently at Lu Hansheng, his heart pounding, not daring to underestimate him.

"My name is Fan Chen. How shall I address you, fellow Daoist?"

Through the chaotic laws surrounding him, the man in the black robe learned the language of this world in just a few breaths, and communication was no longer an obstacle.

"The weak are not worthy to know my name."

Lu Hansheng maintained his composure, head held high, and spoke with a cool and aloof expression.

Despite all his calculations, the man in the black robe hadn't anticipated that Lu Hansheng would utter such a sentence. His expression clearly froze, genuinely taken aback.

Then, the man in the black robe looked displeased, his eyes turned fierce, and his aura surged, as if he might make a move at any moment.

Chen Qingyuan and the others, who were hiding in the shadows, were very impressed with Lu Hansheng's consistent performance: "When it comes to offending people, Brother Lu is the best!"