Chapter 1672: Best of the same generation

So far, there is only one imperial genius known to everyone, and that is Shao Lingtian of the Shaohao family.
Being able to be dubbed the title of imperial capital does not mean that as long as you can feel the peerless stone carvings.
After all, to perceive stone carvings is mainly to look at comprehension, but also to see luck, to see whether the stone inscriptions that one feels are consistent with the Tao that one has cultivated.
All the sacred places have perfect systems and methods to determine whether a person has imperial capital.
The Shaohao family inherited ancient times. No one would doubt that Shao Lingtian had the emperor's capital, because the Shaohao family would not make fun of this kind of thing. After all, the emperor's genius is no small matter.
Any imperial genius, that is the existence of the possibility of becoming an emperor in the future.
Since ancient times, in every age, the immortal emperor has been horizontally and horizontally nine heavens and ten places, suppressing the eight wilderness and Liuhe, and all the holy places must surrender.
Therefore, because of this, Shao Lingtian seldom leaves the ancient city of Emperors because the Shaohao family is worried that someone will be against him. After all, no holy land is willing to see a rising immortal emperor appear in other holy land.
The imperial genius is a kind of glory, but there is also a knife suspended above the head. Since ancient times, many imperial geniuses died halfway through.
Therefore, when the Yiyuan Shengzi said that Ziyu had the emperor's capital, Gu Xu Shengzi retorted, because the other party's purpose was too obvious. This was a clear attempt to push Ziyu to the forefront.
Of course, all the people here are descendants of the gods, and there are no lack of saint-child-level characters. Naturally, just because the one-yuan saint-child said such a sentence, he really regarded Ziyu as an imperial genius.
But one thing I have to admit is that Ziyu's talent is extremely high. Only by his ability to perceive this peerless stone carving, his aptitude has surpassed most of the holy children and saints. If he can be cultivated in a certain holy land, Even if you can't become an emperor, you still have great hope to step into the realm of Xianzun.
Luo Xiu cast a kindly smile on Gu Xu Shengzi's help, and immediately when he looked at Yiyuan Shengzi, his eyes became cold.
"Your Excellency is the holy son of the One Yuan Holy Land?" Luo Xiu raised a glass of wine in front of him and asked with squinting eyes.
"Brother Ziyu being able to get to know him is really flattering for me."
Yiyuan Shengzi said without a smile, "Last time I heard that Brother Dao suddenly disappeared, I thought you had an accident."
"What you said is correct. It seems that the ancestors of a certain holy land are embarrassed to make a move. Unfortunately, I was born at an untimely time. If I was born a few years earlier and was in the realm of the immortal, this face must be sought. Come back." Luo Xiu retorted.
Because everyone knows that the ancestor Zhixian who shot at the beginning came from the One Yuan Holy Land.
Hearing that the other party was insulting and the ancestor, Yiyuan Shengzi snorted coldly, "It is useless to say more, I really want to learn the methods of Brother Ziyu."
"Is it a life and death showdown? I'm not interested if it's not a life and death showdown." Luo Xiu said rudely.
"Are you sure you want to fight with me in life and death?" Yiyuan Shengzi's eyes became colder, and a powerful wave of great waves spread from his body, forming coercion.
However, the power of his avenue had no effect on Luo Xiu, he still sat calmly on the spot, playing with the wine cup in his hand.
The descendants of the other holy places are all shining in their eyes. I really want to see if the Yiyuan Shengzi and this Ziyu are in a life-and-death confrontation, who will eventually be the blood?
The so-called life and death duel, it is naturally necessary to separate life and death, on the stage of life and death, there can only be one person alive.
The winner gets everything in the opponent's body, and the loser is dead!
The matter of the eight hundred medicine masters can be described as a sore spot in the One Yuan Holy Land. The opponent took the initiative to propose a life-and-death showdown, which made the Yi Yuan Shengzi very excited. If he could kill him, wouldn't it be possible to get the medicine master back from the opponent. Up?
Besides, this Ziyu's inheritance of the Emperor's technique, there must be other treasures and secrets in his body.
However, the question that makes Yiyuan Shengzi more concerned is, is he sure to win this Ziyu in a life and death duel?
No one can be a fool who can become a saint child. Everyone can see that this Ziyu is confident, and must be dependent.
"It is rumored that he bet against Shao Lingtian and beat Shao Lingtian back in one move!"
Yiyuan Shengzi's eyes narrowed slightly. Although he was confident and proud, he also knew that if he were in the same state, he would be better than Shao Lingtian.
As the saying goes, he knows his own situation, Shao Lingtian is an emperor's genius, and it is not comparable to the ordinary Saint Son and Saint Woman.
Although the initial bet between Ziyu and Shao Lingtian did not prove that Ziyu's strength was stronger than Shao Lingtian, it can also be seen from the side that Ziyu's strength is equally unfathomable.
Just when the One Yuan Shengzi was hesitant to have a life and death duel, sitting high on the stairs, Miao Ling behind the bead curtain spoke softly.
"You guys gather here, and Miao Ling doesn't want bloodshed to happen."
Her voice sounded as beautiful as the heavens, like the misty voice of the fairy, which made people calm, and she couldn't help but cast her gaze over, wanting to get a glimpse of the stunning face of the master of the fairy sound.
However, the bead curtain blocked the sight, and even if he had spiritual knowledge, he couldn't detect himself, abruptly.
Luo Xiu was calm and calm from beginning to end.
On the other hand, Yi Yuan Shengzi heard the voice of Miao Ling, but he suddenly felt a long relief, and said quickly, "Fairy Miao Ling is right. For the face of the fairy, I don't care about you."
Luo Xiu disagrees with this. To tell the truth, he is too lazy to do it. After all, even if these people here are not saints, they are almost the same.
It is not difficult to kill, but the problem is that once it is killed, trouble will ensue.
If you can achieve your goal without blood, why not do it?
For a moment, the atmosphere was a little condensed, and Miao Ling had just said that only the person who was the best of the same generation could become her guest of the curtain, the double monk.
However, this sentence is simple to say, but if you want to do it, it is too difficult. After all, each of these people here is a genius with outstanding talents, with a strong inheritance, and unpredictable combat power.
At the very least, if it is better than savvy, everyone knows that no one here can compare to Ziyu. If anyone proposes to perceive the stone carvings as superior, it is the head being kicked by the donkey.
Luo Xiu frowned, he didn't want to waste time here.
I saw him gently put down the wine cup in his hand and slowly stood up, "Since everyone is not talking, then let me say a few words."
As Luo Xiu spoke, everyone looked at him, wanting to see what kind of words this famous, comet-like genius would say.
Luo Xiu still maintained a calm smile, and said lightly: "I have long admired Fairy Miaoling. Since the requirements of the fairy are the best of the same generation, then I will put the ring down. If anyone wants to fight with me, he can In a battle, the winner is king!"
"what?"
As soon as this remark was made, the expressions of all the people present changed slightly and their hearts were in an uproar.