C31 "Not giving face to the Purple Sword."

Everyone looked up. Why was this voice so familiar?

So it was the eldest son of the Zhao Family, Zhao Long, could it be that the messenger was him? However, according to the news he had received earlier, the envoy was someone else.

Luo Linger swept her eyes across them: "Could he be the Purple Sword Ambassador? How could it be him? It can't be that you're mistaken, right? "

Luo Xiong glared fiercely at her. "Don't speak! Be careful not to be overheard. " A small Luo nationality could not afford to offend such a huge being like the Purple Sword Sect.

At this time, a white-haired old man in embroidered robes explained, "Everyone, do not worry. The messenger sent by the Purple Sword Sect is Young Master Zhao. As the direct disciple of the Second Elder, Sir Zhao Long had an honorable identity. He would never have come to such a small place like this. But because this is his hometown, he took over the job of a messenger when he went home to visit his family, so everyone can just listen to his arrangements. "

After that, everyone understood that the old man's name was Su Jingfeng and that he and the other two generals were the deacon elders who had helped Zhao Long to select a genius in the Qi Yun Alliance.

The old man's aura was unfathomable, even Qi Hongyi was unable to see through his cultivation. Either the other party was of a higher cultivation realm than him, or he cultivated a special cultivation technique.

Zhao Long who was in front of him could vaguely see what he looked like back then, but his temperament was completely different.

He had a very long stature and was dressed in a brocade robe. There was an inky black embroidered belt tied around his waist, and a treasured sword was inserted diagonally into his waist.

Even though the distance was still far, it gave people a heavy sense of oppression, making them unable to resist.

With an apologetic smile on his face, he led the group to a seat on the arena. Some of the clan leaders of the small clans couldn't wait to lie on the ground and curry favor with Shi Hao.

To them, the Purple Sword Sect was like a palace. Zhao Long was equivalent to a prince, but they were just commoners, weak.

The weak had no status in the Wasteland. The strong could decide the life and death of the weak at any time, so when they saw Zhao Long, they naturally wanted to curry favor with him.

At this time, Zhao Tiannan revealed a rare smile, and cordially chatted with a group of people: "Long'er, didn't you say that you would be here this morning? What took you so long? "

"Father, we will talk about the details later as we encountered some dire beasts on the way. Let's go take a look at the alliance's martial arts training and see if there are any geniuses this time around." Zhao Long revealed an expression of interest.

"Oh!" We actually met a desolate beast, is everything alright? " Zhao Tiannan was somewhat surprised.

Zhao Long shook his head, he did not want to explain further.

But when Zhao Long and the higher ups of the Qi Yun Alliance were having fun, enjoying the flattery from the numerous warriors of the Qi Yun Alliance, Zhao Long's gaze inadvertently swept past the audience and found Gu Juntian sitting upright in his position in the Luo nationality.

His face suddenly went grim, as if he'd noticed a piece of rat's feces while eating delicious food. It was extremely disgusting.

He then turned to Qi Hongyi and asked, "Chief Qi, I wonder who is the expert sitting down below. He did not even greet us when he saw us."

Qi Hongyi was happy to hear Zhao Long's question, but he was shocked and followed his gaze.

He saw a man in white with a composed demeanor sitting on the bamboo chair beside the Luo nationality.

Qi Hongyi's heart sank, it turned out to be the Master Gu, they actually dared to disrespect the envoy!

Now that everyone was staring at him, he actually ignored them. Before he even opened his eyes, Su Jingfeng's rage had risen up as he instructed the guards beside him, "How dare you! You dare not bow when you see the Young Master, take him down!"

Qi Hongyi saw that the emissary was angry, and his heart trembled. He did not dare to be negligent in the slightest. He quickly stepped forward and bowed: "Envoy, please forgive me. The name of the person below the stage is Gu Juntian, he is an alchemy master."

"Oh? Alchemy master! Who was this master apothecary? To have actually come to such a remote place like Qi Yun Alliance, I would like to experience it. "

Zhao Tiannan instructed Deacon Zhao Hong: "Bring a few people with you to invite the Alchemy Master up."

"No need, I'll invite him myself." Zhao Long understood the arrogance of an Alchemy Master, in terms of position, he was comparable to an elder in the Purple Sword Sect.

Zhao Long and the rest arrived in front of Gu Juntian, smiling as they cupped their fists and said, "I am the direct disciple of the Purple Sword Sect's Second Elder, and I heard that you are a Pill Master, so I specially came to make friends with you.

"There's no need to be polite, I'm just a casual person. "He can't be considered a pill master, it's better to just sit below the stage." Gu Juntian slowly opened his eyes, then speedily closed them as he began to deduce the art of his own cultivation.

"What's your attitude?" "If Young Master Zhao doesn't appreciate my kindness, then he would think highly of you if he wanted to invite you up on stage." Now that he had the support of the Young Master, he was naturally not afraid of the Master Gu and shouted sternly.

"Scram!" A servant dares to act so arrogantly in front of me? Gu Juntian was also angry, this person from the Zhao Clan was too annoying.

"Zhao Liu, step down!" Master is not someone that you can offend. " Zhao Long made Zhao Liu withdraw, then said to Gu Juntian: "Master Gu, this servant doesn't understand the rules, I ask for your forgiveness, but please give me some face, and come up onto the stage to drink a cup of water."

A fierce imposing aura rushed towards Gu Juntian, although Zhao Liu was a servant, he still had to look at his master to beat a dog, Gu Juntian was truly going too far.

Zhao Long wanted to use his powerful cultivation to show off his might to Gu Juntian.

The imposing aura that was like an actual barrier that enveloped Gu Juntian, if it was an ordinary Martial Grand Master, under such a powerful aura, they would have long been lying prostrate on the ground, trembling in fear, but to Gu Juntian, it was completely useless.

"Your face? Why should I give you face? With your cultivation of a half-step King? Or with your status as a disciple of the Purple Sword Sect? You think too highly of yourself. " After Gu Juntian finished speaking, he turned around and no longer paid any attention to him.

It made Zhao Long's face turn green and white for a while, and made him embarrassed.

Su Jingfeng, who was at the side, could not help but pull out his sword to cut Gu Juntian, anxiously pulled on Gu Juntian's sleeves.

Zhao Long woke up from his stupor. Before knowing the identity of the other party's Alchemist Master, it was not wise for him to take action.

Furthermore, the feeling Gu Juntian gave him was very different. Sitting there was actually compatible with heaven and earth.

was actually able to tell the truth about himself, which was not something an ordinary person could do. He had always been hiding his cultivation of half a step into the King Realm, and even his master and second clan elder took a long time to realize this.

Moreover, he didn't care about his identity as a true disciple of the Purple Sword Sect. It was obvious that he wasn't faking it, but simply looking down on him. Such an arrogant person either came from a powerful force or was ignorant.

Being able to become an Alchemist was definitely not an ignorant person, which was why Zhao Long was able to resist the impulse to attack.

With a wave of his hand, he led everyone back to the platform. It seemed that he had quite a good recovery skill. Soon, he returned to his normal self and started to chat and laugh with the warriors around him. However, when his eyes swept across Gu Juntian, they concealed a cold light.

No matter who it was, no one had ever dared to humiliate him like this in front of everyone. Zhao Long was a prodigy that was famous throughout the entire Fire Cloud Way, and it could be said that very few people in the entire Fire Cloud Way didn't dare to give him face.

Today's enmity had already been formed. Once it was verified that Gu Juntian did not have any strong backing, what awaited him would be cruel revenge.

"Big Brother Gu, looks like you've offended Zhao Long today. Don't just watch him pretend to be nothing, he's actually a smiling tiger. He will definitely take his revenge." Luo Mingyue said somewhat worriedly.

All these years, the entire Luo nationality could be said to be living under the shadow of the Zhao Clan. Now that he had offended Zhao Long, the consequences are even worse than offending the Zhao Clan.

"What is it? They were worried that he would take revenge on them if they offended him! If you don't offend him today, will he let you off? Since I dared to offend him, I didn't take him to heart. "

Gu Shenwei lazily leaned against the chair today. His indifferent tone gave off the feeling that he was looking down at the world, giving people a strong sense of confidence.