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

"I went north alone with my sword on my back, and no one in the world knew me."

On the huge rock beside the Broken River, Wang Liu looked at his own receding figure and couldn't help feeling a little envious.

Maybe from now on.

The name of King Liu of Qingliang Mountain will shake the world.

But it has little to do with him...

......

Chen Zhian was standing under a waterfall twenty miles away from Duanhe River.

Above his head was a cliff named Tianpu by Tu Su. Wind rose from the cliff, and the rain rolled like waves, as if it was a heavy rain.

But not a single storm fell on him.

At this moment, he was dressed in white, carrying Wang Liu's Yuanhe on his back. For some reason, the luck on his body, which was like a dark lamp in the dark night, was concealed by him, leaving only a wisp of faint fire, condensed in those cold and lonely eyes.

In fact, Chen Zhian was also a little confused about this.

Initially, he just wanted to restrain his luck and not be so arrogant.

He tried many ways but failed. Just when he thought it was almost impossible for him to succeed, the world seed that Chen Zhibai had imprinted in his sea of consciousness suddenly began to turn slowly.

The seed seems real and unreal, like a speck of dust that is invisible to the naked eye, yet it also looks like a bright star.

As it rotates, it gradually consumes all the luck.

This allowed Chen Zhian to leave quietly.

"Brother Wang?"

Just as Chen Zhian was looking up at the waterfall that fell like the Milky Way, a voice suddenly rang out.

Chen Zhian was slightly stunned, turned around, and saw a man in a white robe walking towards him.

The man was over eight feet tall, with long, jet-black hair draped over his shoulders, a handsome face, a carefree and confident look, a silver spear in his hand, and a powerful aura emanating from his body.

"It turns out to be Brother Xuanyuan."

Chen Zhian smiled slightly and bowed, "I have nothing to do, so I came out for a walk."

The man in white robe is Xuanyuan Qing, who is ranked ninth in the Xianwu world.

The spear in his hand is called Yuque.

Don't be fooled by his decent face, he looks like a gentleman.

In fact, this guy is a hypocrite who is ruthless and ruthless in private.

And he's also a flower thief.

Wang Liu once accidentally saw him beating a young female cultivator until she was emaciated and then grinding her bones to dust.

However, Wang Liu had not yet made it into the top ten.

The type of sword has not been determined and the future is unclear.

He didn't dare to expose it in person, nor did he dare to even look at it, and just turned around and ran away.

The two met several times after that, but Wang Liu always kept his distance.

Before leaving, Wang Liu used his mind to copy the appearances of the top ten virtual gods in the world of Xianwu for Chen Zhian. Unexpectedly, he saw one of them after walking only twenty miles!

And look at this appearance.

It's probably unavoidable!

Xuanyuan Qing looked at Chen Zhian, with a flash of surprise in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure and said jokingly with a smile: "I heard that Brother Wang once challenged Chen Zhian of the Great Wilderness to a sword challenge, but unfortunately lost.

I didn't expect that I would regain my swordsmanship so quickly and have the leisure to come out and enjoy the scenery."

Chen Zhian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "My sword heart is not broken, but it is no longer pure, so I want to travel."

Xuanyuan Qing's eyes flashed with a strangeness, "Traveling? Where are you going, brother?"

"Nowhere to go, just walking around."

Chen Zhian said: "Perhaps I will go all the way north, see different scenery, experience different winds and rains, and seek a chance to plant the Tianhe River!"

After saying this, Chen Zhian sighed sadly.

Turning his head, he looked at Xuanyuan Qing with envy on his face and said, "Brother Xuanyuan, I see that there is a faint wind and thunder wrapped around you, and when you walk, there are tiger roars and dragon roars, as if the seed of Tao is about to emerge. I'm afraid you are about to enter the realm of Tongxuan!"

"It was just luck, don't be discouraged, brother."

Xuanyuan Qing laughed heartily twice and patted Chen Zhian on the shoulder. It seemed like an act of intimacy and comfort, but in fact, it was a hidden intention, and he wanted to test Chen Zhian's true strength.

A moment later.

It seemed as if he sensed the weak aura on Chen Zhian's body.

The smile on Xuanyuan Qing's face became brighter and brighter.

He patted Chen Zhian on the shoulder and consoled him, “It is said that flowing water does not compete for the lead, but for its continuous flow.

Brother Wang is a sword cultivator and has the invincible bearing of the sword master Tianhe.

Once he reaches the level of Tongxuan, he will probably be among the top five immortal warriors.

The future is limitless, and it is unknown whether there will be a breakthrough later..."

"I hope so!"

Chen Zhian took a half step back to avoid his palm, a trace of anger flashed across his face, and he bowed slightly and said, "Brother Xuanyuan, it's getting late and I should leave. Farewell!"

"Haha, I'm also going north to hunt, why don't we go together?"

Xuanyuan Qing seemed not to notice Chen Zhian's anger, and laughed heartily: "With Tu Su guarding this place and Chen Zhian at Duanhe, I only hunted three lone prey. We can travel together so that we can have someone to look after us."

As he said this, he seemed afraid that Chen Zhian would run away, so he enthusiastically pulled Chen Zhian's arm and walked up the mountain.

"It's not impossible..."

Chen Zhian looked at Xuanyuan Qing with pity.

What does it mean to seek death?

That’s it!

However, what Chen Zhian couldn't understand was that, according to Wang Liu, although he accidentally saw Xuanyuan Qing's true face at the beginning, he escaped very quickly, and Xuanyuan Qing should not have discovered it.

Where does such a strong murderous intent come from?

......

Although Chen Zhian and Xuanyuan Qing could only climb up the stairs because Tu Su had strongly ordered that flying was prohibited in this area, but with their level of cultivation, it only took them half an hour to climb the thousand-foot-high cliff.

Walk to the top of the mountain.

A brand new temple can be seen in the distance.

The temple is built with bluestone and is inscribed with "Ancient Temple".

Two majestic black lions sit cross-legged in front of the hall.

The black lion had a defiant look on its face, growling at Chen Zhian and Xuanyuan Qing from afar. Two streams of crystal clear fluid flowed from its ferocious mouth, as if it could pounce and kill the two at any time.

"This is the residence of Master Tu Su in the God and Demon World..."

Xuanyuan Qing bowed slightly to the two black lions, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

Although he is among the top nine in the Xianwu world and has a good background, as he is the prince of a dynasty in the Xianwu world, there is still a big gap between him and Tu Su, and there is a world of difference in strength and background.

However, Xuanyuan Qing believes that he is not inferior to others.

If I had Tu Su's family background, I would never be just in the top nine.

"Don't worry, my brother. They are just two beasts. With your talent, you can kill them with just a thought after planting the sword in Tianhe!"

After leaving the temple hundreds of feet away, Xuanyuan Qing hypocritically comforted Chen Zhian.

Chen Zhian glanced at Xuanyuan Qing.

I now understand why this flower thief wanted to kill me.

After all, even seeing two lions could make him jealous to the point of going crazy and feeling hatred in his heart.

Wang Liu's majestic Tianhe sword intent was chasing after him, and he might be cut down from ninth place at any time. The fact that he had the killing intention only now showed that he was extremely patient and cunning.

After thinking this through, Chen Zhian said quietly, "Those two black lions have impure bloodlines. They don't even need to enter the realm of Tongxuan. I can chop them down with one sword right now. But I am a sword cultivator who wants to become a sword cultivator of the Tianhe level. I have great aspirations. If I get angry with these two beasts, wouldn't I become a beast myself?"

"Haha, what Brother Wang said makes sense."

Xuanyuan Qing laughed dryly twice, and his murderous intent towards Chen Zhian became even stronger. He walked down the mountain at a fast pace.

Halfway through the journey, seeing that the waterfall had already disappeared into the sea of clouds, there was no one around, and the Qingliang Mountain bandits had also disappeared. Xuanyuan Qing suddenly smiled and asked, "Brother Wang, is Chen Zhian really that strong that you couldn't even block his sword?"

"She should be as good as Fairy Tan Tai!"

Chen Zhian also laughed and said dimly, "It's mainly because I don't have the Tianhe sword seed, and my killing power is not at its peak, otherwise I wouldn't have been defeated by a single sword strike."

“Hasn’t reached the peak yet?”

Xuanyuan Qing slowly took off the jade silver spear on his back, held it in his hand and said with a smile: "That's indeed a pity..."