Chapter 1696 Three brothers make a big fuss
The old man slowly opened his eyes: "What's the matter?"
The man said: "Master Bai Yun challenged Lu Chengwen, but was suppressed by Lu Chengwen. Now he has activated the swordsman mode."
"Ok?"
The ancestor felt it was incredible: "Lu Chengwen is just a regular four-door, how could he force him to open the swordsman mode? Did Lu Chengwen use a trick?"
"No."
"Did he poison him?"
"nor."
"So he practiced some weird Kung Fu that disturbed Bai Yun's mind?"
"nothing."
The man said, "But the weapon in Lu Chengwen's hand is very strange, the weirdest I've ever seen, and... he has been thanking someone."
"who?"
"Li Dabai."
"Li Dabai?" The old ancestor snorted, "Li Dabai has the ability to break the formation, but he will never rush into our Tianwu territory rashly. Moreover, it will take time for him to break the formation, and I will definitely find out."
"I don't know about that. Anyway, Lu Chengwen and Master Bai Yun might...fight with each other..."
The old ancestor sighed: "The new generation is becoming more and more useless. They have already broken through to the realm of no gates, but they can't even beat a regular four-gate. It's really shameful."
The old ancestor walked to a position, removed the cloth curtain, revealing a bronze mirror. He pointed with one hand, injected a stream of true energy, and the bronze mirror began to display the picture.
The old ancestor narrowed his eyes: "Is that... Lu Chengwen?"
In the picture, Lu Chengwen was grabbing Bai Yun's hair and slapping him in the face.
The old ancestor said angrily: "Send someone to replace Bai Yun."
"This... Bai Yun made a bet with him, saying that if Lu Chengwen won, he would let them go."
The old man looked at the man and asked, "Who gave him the qualifications?!"
"This... He thought he was sure to win, so..."
"idiot!"
The old ancestor was furious: "Send someone to protect him. If Lu Chengwen kills him, Bai Yun's life must be saved."
"Yes!"
At this time, a man rushed in and knelt on one knee: "Ancestor, Saint Liu Ruyan is trapped in the formation!"
"What!?"
"I don't know how Long Aotian did it, but he reversed the Saint's formation and trapped her inside! The Saint can't hold on any longer!"
The old ancestor stood up at once: "How could this happen!? This is Tianwu territory, she has an absolute advantage! And her strength is far beyond Long Aotian! That brat hasn't made any progress recently!"
"Yes... but... we have no way of knowing the specific situation, but from what we have observed, Long Aotian has indeed turned defeat into victory. Ancestor, the Saint's formation is unique and strange, and the Saint herself is priceless. We can't let Long Aotian take away all of the Saint's cultivation!"
The old ancestor slapped the stone table and said, "Call someone! Go and save the Saint!"
"But... Long Aotian has locked the formation, the Saint Girl can't get out!"
The old ancestor said angrily: "Tell Long Aotian... tell him that as long as he activates the formation and releases the Saint Girl, we will forgive him for his past mistakes and let him get out of Tianwu territory!"
"Yes!"
The old ancestor slowly walked to his seat:
"Each generation is worse than the last... Haha, Bai Yun from the Wumen Realm was beaten by Lu Chengwen from the Zhengsimen; our new Saint was defeated by Long Aotian in the Tianwu Territory... Ha, haha... Can it be more embarrassing?"
At this time, another person rushed in: "Ancestor, it's not good!"
"What's going on?!"
"That Zhao Ritian...he rushed all the way and broke through all the way..."
The old ancestor was furious: "Don't tell me! That stupid idiot fought his way out of Tianwu territory with his own strength!"
“No, no, he…” The man didn’t know what to say: “He didn’t rush out, but kept rushing in. He rushed into the forbidden area and entered the Heavenly Punishment Pool.”
The old ancestor was stunned for a moment, then his face turned gloomy: "He deserves it! Since he sought death himself, we can't be blamed. It's a pity that his imperial fire was given to those crocodiles for nothing."
A person nearby said, "Send someone to capture him alive? It's such a pity that the precious fire of the Emperor was eaten by a crocodile..."
The old ancestor said, "If it were just some crocodiles, it would be fine, but there is one of the most brutal people in the world imprisoned there. He hates the Tianwu people to the core. If an ordinary person goes there, even if he can escape the crocodiles, he will beat him to death to vent his anger."
Someone suddenly said, "Oh no! Ancestor, if that thief gets the emperor's fire..."
The old ancestor turned his head and looked at the man, and suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem: "Quick! Follow me to the Heavenly Punishment Pool!"
……
Heavenly Punishment Pool.
The old man and Zhao Ritian sat opposite each other.
The old man was very happy: "Do you want to learn?"
Zhao Ritian's face was bruised and swollen: "I won't learn! Kill me if you dare!"
"Hey! You are so stubborn!" the old man said angrily, "I will beat you to death!"
"Hmph!" Zhao Ritian closed his eyes, raised his head, and put life and death aside.
The old man knew at a glance that the man’s eyes were closed, which meant he was not afraid of death.
After thinking about it, he put down his hand and sighed.
Zhao Ritian opened his eyes: "Why don't you kill me?"
The old man said: "I admire you as a good man."
Zhao Ritian said proudly: "Of course! I, Zhao Ritian, am not a coward like Lu Chengwen!"
The old man sighed: "It sounds like you, Lu Chengwen, and that Long Aotian have a deep hatred!"
"That's right!" Zhao Ritian said, "They are the biggest challengers on the road ahead! In the future, I must surpass Lu Chengwen in IQ and Long Aotian in martial arts!"
"They are all better than you?"
"No, it's always a draw."
The old man muttered: "My IQ is the same as yours, but I'm not that smart..."
"What are you talking about!?"
"Okay, okay, I know you're brave, stop shouting."
The old man tempted, "If you don't learn my martial arts, it will be lost forever. Do you understand?"
"Your Kung Fu is too evil. It's not the Kung Fu that should be learned by a noble and upright sect. If I were to learn from you, my Qi would definitely change, and my personality might even change!"
"Hey, that's pretty smart!"
The old man said, "I have a set of kung fu that you can definitely learn!"
"What kind of Kung Fu?"
"Hey, guess what, this is a set of footwork! Three words!"
"Hmm...what what foot!"
"The last word is correct. Let me remind you again, the second word is an incomplete word!"
"An incomplete word? That means missing, lacking, incomplete, or injured..."
Zhao Ritian suddenly realized: "The ground is missing a foot?!"
"No! The second word is not missing."
"That's... Remnant?!"
"Yes!"
"Ah!" Zhao Ritian pointed at the old man with shaking hands: "I know, I know, I know! It's Tiancanjiao!"
"wrong!"
"Earth-shattered feet?!"
"That's not right either."
"That's... uh... a human foot!"
"Not yet."
"What on earth is it?"
"Brainless feet!"
Zhao Ritian looked at the old man and suddenly spat in his face.












