As a genius, I am the weakest in my family?

Chen Zhian just wanted to trick this group of casual cultivators into staying in Wolong Cave so that he could take advantage of the situation.

I never thought that this female cultivator would be so enchanting.

Not only a perfect match.

Judging from the current situation, he is going to persuade the independent cultivators to compete with the imperial clan.

The Dengwen Drum was no longer in his hands, and those who entered the Holy Ruins to seek opportunities were responsible for their own life and death. Dengwen Drum probably had no interest in caring about their lives.

Chen Zhian felt it necessary to advise them not to get too carried away and pin their hopes on the illusory King Chenliu.

After a light cough, Chen Zhian said, "Everyone, the Saint may not take action, but we should not let our guard down. The Prince of Chenliu is far away in Chang'an, separated by a world, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to take care of the world in the Saint Ruins!"

"Mr. Wu, this is wrong."

The female cultivator smiled and said, "Dengwen Drum is the ultimate imperial weapon, mysterious and unpredictable, with intelligence. Although it is not as powerful as an emperor, it at least has the might of a quasi-emperor.

It is rumored that after the Holy Ruins were closed, a world-spanning Buddha named Xumi was killed.

Now the Holy Ruins are open.

Killing a saint is even easier.

Master Wu is not the King of Chenliu, so how do you know that the King of Chenliu can't do it?"

"Fairy Xu has a point."

"The Loose Cultivator Alliance must be established!"

"Prince Chenliu will definitely be watching us."

The casual cultivators all echoed the sentiment, and some even felt that Master Wu was ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth and dared to make irresponsible remarks about the King of Chenliu.

This group of casual cultivators did not trust Chen Zhian. They probably understood in their hearts that if Chen Zhian really wanted to stand up for them across the world, the possibility was very small.

But they wanted an alliance so badly.

As more and more sects emerged in Zhulu Plain, their status became lower and lower, and many territories that they had worked so hard to conquer were occupied.

In addition, many cannon fodders died in the Imperial Mausoleum, and they were bound to feel grief over the loss of one, so they were eager to seize this opportunity to huddle together for warmth.

Unwilling to admit the cruel truth.

After Chen Zhian figured it out, he fell silent.

He suspected that this woman named Xu Luo might be an undercover agent he had planted.

Because the name finally decided by the Loose Cultivator Alliance was Brothel.

Xu Luo said that only the name of the brothel was enough to make the saints afraid, because the brothel represented the power of Prince Chenliu.

The proposal was passed unanimously.

Finally, based on the size of their fists, they elected the righteous Master Wurong as the owner of the brothel and the drunkard as the waiter.

The three cave-heaven realm masters, Fu Yu, Yu Tu Tu, and Li Zhu Jian, serve as stewards and elders of the brothel.

Xu Luo, Yan Bo, and eleven Tongxuan realm geniuses served as the head of the brothel steward hall and commanded the brothel stewards...

.......

After leaving Wolong Mountain.

Chen Zhian found an excuse to bring Xu Luo back to the territory.

Once or twice was just a coincidence, but when Xu Luo pushed him to the position of brothel owner, he knew that his identity had been exposed.

"The host is much smarter than I thought..."

Entering the Wu clan's territory, Xu Luo smiled brightly, looked at Chen Zhian and said, "I am Xu Luo from the Taoist sect, my master is Tian Xuanzi, and I am the seventh child..."

"Xu Luo from the Taoist sect?

You have to try it to know if it’s true.”

Chen Zhian chuckled, and his four natal swords suddenly came out of their sheaths. In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and a sword formation enveloped Xu Luo.

Seeing the sword array full of murderous intent approaching, Xu Luo was not panicked. He smiled and said to himself: "Your cultivation is not weak either. It's a pity that there is a gap between you and me in realm!"

After a moment.

Xu Luo's body was chopped into pieces by the powerful rain of swords.

"talisman?"

Looking at Xu Luo who turned into pieces, Chen Zhian raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes shone with clarity, and he stepped on the Seven Star Steps and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The moment he left.

A golden thread appeared out of nowhere in the void and cut half of his clothes into pieces.

"Haha, it's not a talisman, it's a formation."

Xu Luo's figure was like a ghost. He tapped his fingers lightly and another golden thread passed by, trying to cut Chen Zhian in half.

"laugh!"

The golden thread was as fast as lightning. Chen Zhian's sword moved as his heart desired. The sword array instantly descended and blocked in front of him. At the same time, his eyes were full of light: "I found you!"