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

Traveling around the world.

Who the hell cares about killing and burying? Don’t they just kill them and leave?

Is it worth getting so mad about this?

However, the situation is stronger than the person himself, and the little Taoist boy naturally would not seek justice for these unlucky guys, nor would he express any opinion about it. He just honestly started to dig a hole with his ancestral sword.

In his heart, he took a deep note of this sword cultivator who had no vision at all. As long as he found his sister, he would make sure to get back all the humiliation that this guy had imposed on him.

"Little Taoist priest, you look a little dissatisfied?"

Chen Zhian squatted on a small hill, chewing a famous berry in his mouth. After taking two bites, he seemed to find the taste too bland, so he threw it back into the pit and took out another one to eat.

"How could that be possible? I am very convinced!"

The young Taoist priest felt a pang of pain in his heart when he saw Chen Zhian eating the Xianyuan Fruit that he had obtained with great difficulty as ordinary fruit. He gritted his teeth in hatred, but his face was full of flattering smiles.

This is a magical fruit that can strengthen the body. Even he didn't have a share, and he was able to cheat people out of a few by relying on his elder sister's name.

It was originally kept for life-saving purposes.

As a result, this crude swordsman ate it in just a few bites.

I also dislike the taste...

Don’t bully people like this.

"Hey, there's actually another Vermillion Fruit. I've never seen one with such a lot of vitality. This little guy must be from a very important background!"

Chen Zhian took out another red fruit from the Sumeru Ring that the young Taoist priest had offered him, and casually threw it into his mouth. He looked at the young Taoist priest and said quietly, "A little guy from the Yuqi Realm has come to the battlefield of the Xushen Realm. The Immortal Martial Arts cultivators are protecting you, and you have so many rare treasures. You must be of high status. Did you sneak down from Baiyujing?"

"No, I'm just an ordinary genius..."

The young Taoist's face changed slightly and he rejected it outright.

How could he dare to reveal his identity before he found out the origin of this crude swordsman? What if this guy is his sister's opponent and uses him to threaten his sister, then he would be really finished.

"Actually, I am also from Xianwu Tianxia."

Chen Zhian completely emptied the Xumi Ring and threw it back to the young Taoist priest, saying with a smile: "I am the most outstanding swordsman of the younger generation in Qingliang Mountain. I am destined to be Wang Liu, whose sword will shine through the heavens."

"You don't have to worry about your identity being exposed. After all, everyone in the Xianwu world knows that Qingliang Mountain and Baiyujing are like-minded!"

"Are you Wang Liu?"

The young Taoist priest looked at Chen Zhian in surprise, his eyes fixed on the 'Yuanhe' that he was carrying behind him.

After a moment of silence.

It seems that the identity of 'Wang Liu' has been confirmed.

His little face, which was stained with some mud, suddenly lifted up.

He casually threw away the precious sword in his hand, and said with his hands behind his back in a condescending manner, "Is he the sword cultivator who was among the top ten in the Immortal Martial Arts? The one who followed Jiang Wangsun to ask Master Jian and Tan Tai Mingyue about sword cultivation, and then was defeated by Wang Liu with just one glance?"

"Probably..."

Chen Zhian's face darkened. He never expected that Wang Liu's so-called narrow defeat by one sword would actually be such a narrow defeat. No wonder Tan Tai Mingyue had no impression of him. It turned out that she was scared away by just one glance.

Lose your face!

After a long silence, Chen Zhian slowly stood up, brushed off the dust on his body, raised his chin slightly, looked into the distance, and said calmly with his hands behind his back: "I am no longer the tenth."

"You've fallen out of the top ten?"

The young Taoist looked at Chen Zhian with pity and prepared to climb out of the pit.

Still haven't climbed out of the pit.

But Chen Zhian said in a deep voice, "I am about to use the sword to cultivate the Tianhe River, and I killed Xuanyuan Qing who was ranked ninth. Now I am ranked ninth among the immortal warriors. And Tan Tai Mingri, you don't understand the situation, who told you to stand up? Crouch down for me!"

The young Taoist priest was startled by Chen Zhian's suddenly high tone, and said in dissatisfaction: "Asshole, since you recognized me, how dare you yell at me?"

"Do you want to listen to what you're saying?"

Chen Zhian pointed at the debris on the ground and said quietly, "I'll give you another half an incense stick of time to bury them and perform a ritual, or I'll bury you too!"