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

Leaving Wolong Mountain.

Ji Wudao asked along the way in Zhuluyuan.

After beating to death more than twenty ignorant and irresponsible cultivators, he finally realized a fact that made him feel uncomfortable.

The current Wu Rong is no longer the useless person who had the status of the holy son of a hidden sect but did not even have a protector.

She is now the owner of a brothel, and is protected by grand masters whenever she goes out.

If he didn't reveal Chen Wudi's identity, he wouldn't even be able to meet him, let alone kill him!

The same goes for Zhao Wuji.

His grandfather is now the head of Shengxu Taoist Sect, and his status is so noble that he would not give him any chance to assassinate him.

Knowing this cruel fact, Ji Wudao felt a little sad...

Two idiotic pigs were able to occupy high positions just because of their good birth, while Chen Wudi could change the world with a wave of his hand. He was a gifted genius unrivaled among his generation, but he was just a commoner.

I don't even have the qualifications to see them...

Heaven is so unfair.

"My dear brother, if you want to find Master Wu, you can go to the Emperor's Tomb and try your luck. I heard that the Emperor's Tomb was completely opened three days ago, and Master Wu led the monks of Qinglou to fight for the opportunity.

If you're lucky.

Maybe I’ll have a chance to meet the owner...”

Just as Ji Wudao was becoming more and more irritated and fire was gradually welling up in his eyes, an old monk's expression changed slightly and he cautiously gave him a few words of advice.

"Has the Emperor's Tomb been opened? Then I'll kill him in the Emperor's Tomb!"

The fire in Ji Wudao's eyes dissipated, and he looked far away in the direction of the God Burial Abyss. After thanking the old monk, he strode towards the Emperor's Tomb.

......

"I didn't expect the Emperor's Tomb to look like this. No wonder even the Saints covet it..."

Chen Zhian stood outside the emperor's tomb with a sword box on his back. His eyes were bright as he looked at the scene filled with the laws of Tao inside. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The Emperor's Tomb is more of a tomb than a tomb.

It's more like a small world.

Just standing outside the Emperor's Tomb, one can feel the mist washing over it, the vitality is as smooth as silk. Compared to the desolation of the Holy Ruins, if one looks at it with the naked eye, it is simply like a fairyland...

......

"Owner, someone has already entered the Emperor's Tomb, let's go in quickly!"

Yan Bo, the head of the Deacon Hall, watched someone successfully break into the emperor's tomb and felt anxious, so he urged Chen Zhian to give orders.

As soon as he opened his mouth, many people followed suit.

Because of the presence of the Grand Master Drunkard in charge and the large number of independent practitioners under his tutelage, the brothel quickly became one of the top ten forces in the Holy Ruins.

It occupies a relatively good piece of land outside the emperor's tomb.

The casual cultivators who had never received such benefits became a little impatient, and even the usually mature Fu Yu couldn't help licking his lips...

Seeing their expressions, Chen Zhian raised his eyebrows slightly.

The brothel was first built.

Although these independent cultivators pushed him to be the owner of the building because of the drunkard, they were still a group of scattered people.

If the real brothel steward was here, he would never be so impatient.

As for the Black Knight, there is no need to mention it.

Even if the emperor's tomb was filled with Yuan stones, they would not bend down to pick them up unless Chen Zhian asked.

The reason why he was reluctant to let the brothel people enter the emperor's tomb.

It's because the Emperor's Tomb is full of vitality, ancient trees cover the sky, and it is lush and green. It seems quiet and peaceful, but there is not even a single living thing. This doesn't make sense...

The most important thing is that when he used the Heavenly Eyes he cultivated with the Golden Twist to observe, he found that this place was filled with murderous intent and the Dao was filled with death everywhere...

Now even the imperial family has not yet been destroyed, why rush to die?

He has said this more than once.

But these idiots still turned a deaf ear to it...

Chen Zhian glanced at the eager crowd and said coldly, "Everyone, I still say the same thing. The Emperor's Tomb is full of murderous intent, and there must be something terrifying hidden. Now is not the best time to enter the Emperor's Tomb.

If you must go.

I won’t stop you.

But if you are lucky enough not to die, please do not regard yourselves as members of a brothel, and do not damage the reputation of my brothel.