Chapter 1401: From public enemy to national idol

"So, Liu Lang is now the benefactor of the entire monster race, the saint of the monster race, the great power of heaven, and the guest of Gu Jiayi. The reason why his father put Liu Lang in such a high position must be because of the monster race and the newcomers. Tian Zun Gu Jiayi, as for the rare genius in thousands of years, just listen to it, don't take it seriously." Ao Zhen thought he had seen everything through his shoulders, and said to the brothers.
"That's it!"
After listening to Ao Zhen's analysis, many people nodded secretly.
Of course, some people also showed unrest.
"This Liu Lang is lucky too! The entire monster race will not open the formation, but he will." A Longzi said with envy and hatred.
"It's only blame, the monster race has fallen too fast. I heard that the monster race does not even have a skill refiner now, and there are very few who know the formation. If I were on the scene at the time, wouldn't I be too Can you become the life-saving benefactor of the entire monster race?" A dragon son who is proficient in the art of refinement and has made great achievements in the formation, said with emotion, his tone was full of disdain.
This disdain is naturally aimed at Liu Lang.
In his opinion, Liu Lang's age, such a cultivation base, what can he comprehend in the formation? It is estimated that at that time, it was the short man who picked the general, and the blind cat met the dead mouse to start the big formation.
He is not the only one who has this idea, and everyone else feels that Liu Lang's glorious deeds were largely accomplished by opportunism. The Beihai Dragon King put Liu Lang on the front desk, not because of Liu Lang himself, but because the Dragon Clan may be united with the Yao Clan again.
Liu Lang is just a springboard.
Thinking about it this way, everyone has no good impression of Liu Lang.
"Master Liu, at a young age, you can be in a high position in the heavenly court. We really admire us. We have nothing to express when we meet for the first time. I happen to have a mysterious soldier. I want to give it to Master Liu as a meeting gift. I hope Master Liu can laugh at it!"
At this moment, Ao Chen, the seventh son of the North Sea Dragon King, stepped forward and said with a smile on his face. At the same time, with a move of his mind, he took out a three-foot long sword, which was shining with dazzling white light. Not Fanpin.
"Smuggler!"
Seeing Ao Chen's actions, many dragons pouted.
It is really helpless for my father to make friends with Liu Lang for the sake of the dragon clan. You are a dragon, what sense of existence do you follow? Of course, only some people look down on Ao Chen, and more people are out of jealousy, jealous of Ao Chen first and take action.
In the Beihai Dragon Palace, the competition between the dragons is very fierce. Everyone wants to become the next Beihai Dragon King. Although the position of the Dragon King is canonized by the Heavenly Court, in fact, the decision is all on the previous Dragon King.
Therefore, every dragon will try his best to express himself in front of the North Sea Dragon King.
"Not bad!" Seeing Ao Chen holding the profound step sword in both hands and approaching him and Liu Lang, the Beihai Dragon King nodded slightly. In order to manage the huge Beihai, in addition to strong strength, IQ must be sufficient. .
Ao Chenjia is very!
"How embarrassing it is." Liu Lang was quite moved when he saw the Profound Step Longsword handed to him. After his cultivation reached the middle stage of the Profound Alchemy Realm, he had completely refined You Xijian, but You Xijian was at best a Yellow Tier Immortal Soldier. , And there is damage, the power is very average.
Before, whether it was the battle with Gao Tianhao or the battle with Ao Tong, Liu Lang had already deeply realized the importance of adding an assault weapon. However, he was too unreserved if he was given it. Liu Lang Waved his hands again and again.
With Liu Lang's current God Family, after returning to the Heavenly Court, it is not difficult to acquire a Profound Rank immortal soldier, and there is no need to show a fascinating wealth in Beihai Dragon Palace.
However, Ao Chen's attitude is very sincere.
"Master Liu, don't refuse. I will travel to Heavenly Court or the mortal world another day, and I still need your care. A mere mysterious soldier is nothing." Ao Chen handed the long sword forward again.
The Beihai Dragon King laughed and said, "Master Liu, this is the heart of my seventh son, Ao Chen, so you can accept it. In the future, Ao Chen will go to the Heavenly Court to practice, and Master Liu will take more care."
Looking at this situation, Liu Lang knew that he could not refuse, and nodded, "Then I can only thank the Seventh Prince!"
While talking, Liu Lang stretched out his hand to pick up the Xuanjie Longsword.
Just when Liu Lang's hand seemed to have not touched the long sword, Ao Chen suddenly let go. The long sword fell onto Liu Lang's palm.
"Why is it so heavy?" Liu Lang hurriedly took it, but he felt a huge force coming from the Long Sword, and there was no reaction for a while, the long sword fell to the ground.
"Crack!"
The banquet table made of the huge stone in front of him was smashed to pieces by the profound-level long sword, and the stone chips were all broken.
The banquet hall was quiet.
Many people, including the Beihai Dragon King, were stunned.
"Oh, Lord Liu, I'm really embarrassed. I forgot to remind you just now that this long sword is made of Beihai heavy iron. It weighs ten thousand jin. It is difficult to pick up under the fairyland without refining. How is it, didn't it hit you?" Ao Tong asked with a look of concern.
But his eyes were full of gloat.
"boom……"
Those dragon son Longsun suddenly understood that Ao Chen was wrong just now. Ao Chen didn't give Liu Lang a gift at all, but deliberately found an opportunity to make Liu Lang embarrassed. The North Sea Dragon King probably ignored Liu Lang's cultivation.
After all, they usually come into contact with fairyland practitioners. No one thought that Liu Lang could not afford such a heavyweight immortal weapon.
"Old Qi true man!"
"True iron man!"
"Seven brother, you are my idol!"
Those dragon sons and grandsons who were not convinced by Liu Lang secretly spread their voices to Ao Chen to express their inner admiration. Ao Chen turned from a public enemy to a national idol in an instant.
However, the face of the North Sea Dragon King was red and white.
How can he fail to see Ao Chen's careful thinking when things have developed to this point. Ao Chen deliberately embarrassed Liu Lang.
This is not to hit Liu Lang in the face, but to hit him in the face of the lord of the North Sea Dragon Palace!
Ao Chen, one hundred points!
Because of the current situation, Ao Chen was directly excluded from the sequence of heirs.
After five or six seconds, the Beihai Dragon King squeezed out a smile, "Guardian Liu, I am afraid that you will not see this mysterious soldier. Then, I will take you to the Dragon Palace treasure house in a moment to choose one. A piece of earthenware."
"No need! I think the mysterious immortal soldier the Ninth Prince gave me just now is very good." Liu Lang said with a gloomy face, his eyebrows twitched, and he said coldly.
While speaking, he bent down and held the hilt tightly.
Taking a deep breath, the Immortal Golden Body Art circulated in his body, the muscles of Liu Lang's body swelled up, and the clothes on his body instantly collapsed. Immediately, he gave a strong mention, and Liu Lang lifted the profound-step long sword weighing ten thousand jin over his head.
(End of this chapter)