The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

"What? You deserve to be nasty too? I think you are nasty!" Chen Ping shouted.

The two cursed at each other, which immediately attracted countless cultivators from all directions to cast a curious look. Yan Chuan faced Chen Ping, which was a rare event. Lao Yan and the others gloated while eating some of the snacks they usually treasured.

"People are doing it, and the sky is watching. Although reputation can conceal human eyes, it can't conceal Tianxin!" Yan Chuan said lightly.

"People are doing? The sky is watching? I, Chen Ping, have been upright all my life, worthy of the sky and the earth, and have a strong body, which can be slandered by such a villain?" Chen Ping scolded.

"Then let the heavens decide, I Yan Chuan's morals, you can prove the sun and the moon, the heaven and the earth can prove, as of today, I have never blasphemed Meng Rongrong, if there is a trace of blasphemy, the sky will thunder!" Yan Chuan shouted.

swear?

Everyone looked at Yan Chuan contemptuously, swearing there was something for him? God will care about you little people?

"Huh, hypocrisy!" Chen Ping scolded.

"I have proved the world, now it's up to you, dare you say that you don't have any nasty thoughts about Meng Rongrong? Do you dare to swear to the sky?" Yan Chuan said coldly.

Let me swear? Chen Ping showed a weird look.

However, a large number of cultivators and Confucianists stared behind him, and Chen Ping suddenly showed a solemn expression.

"I, Chen Ping, swear to the sky, and never blaspheme against Meng Rongrong. If there is a trace of nasty, I hope the sky will thunder!" Chen Ping shouted.

swear? Haven't caught it yet? This does not lose a piece of meat!

At the moment when Chen Ping is proud.

"boom!"

The sky exploded. A sky thunder fell from the sky, blasting open the roof of the Fengshen Temple, the tiles were all broken, and the sky thunder crashed to Chen Ping's feet.

Thunderstruck?

Countless practitioners stared blankly at the big hole in the roof. The little bean in Lao Yan's hand that was about to be delivered was shaken off.

"How is it possible? It's Tianlei!"

Suddenly, a nest exploded in the hall, and the cultivators screamed everywhere.

"People are doing it, and the sky is watching. You have to remember that there is a **** who raises your head three feet, and you can't talk nonsense about the oath!" Yan Chuan said lightly.

"Meow!" Meow nodded, showing you shamelessly.

Everyone looked at Chen Ping blankly, and there was a thunder on the ground. Could it be that Chen Ping sweared it?

Chen Ping's face flushed even more shame, and the sky thundered? This is going to take a solid vow. Doesn't that mean that you are a villain and nasty?

"Bastard, there were tiles covering it just now. This day, the thunder must have killed you!" Chen Ping shouted at Yan Chuan.

Just as everyone is preparing to nod.

"boom!"

Another sky thunder fell from the sky. Through the big hole in the roof, he slammed into Chen Ping.

"Impossible!" Chen Ping shouted all his life.

"boom!"

Chen Ping's face was instantly scorched, and his hair was very messy.

"Impossible, impossible!" Chen Ping couldn't accept the blow of this Tianlei, how could this be possible?

The cultivators on Thursday were also at a loss. However, at this moment, the voices opposed to Yan Chuan were much lower, and looking at Chen Ping, he was no longer admired as much at the beginning, but rather disgusted.

The sky is thundering, he admits that he is dirty!

"I said, people are doing it, the sky is watching! You are dirty, don't drag your teacher into the water too!" Yan Chuan said lightly.

Chen Ping wanted to say that it was Yan Chuan's tricks, but there are so many cultivators here, staring at them together. Moreover, this is the real thunder.

It is conceivable that after today, Chen Ping's reputation was completely ruined.

"Don't swear indiscriminately in the future, I will give you a few more words!" Yan Chuan said lightly.

At this time, no one was clamoring in the hall.

"Yan Daru, borrow your brush for a use!" Yan Chuan said.

"Good!" Lao Yan also happily handed out the brush.

Even Lao Yan and the two Confucian scholars came up with a huge brand. Let Yan Chuan inscription.

Yan Chuan was not polite, and wrote on the sign.

A stroke fell, white light radiated.

"Haoran righteousness, so strong Haoran righteousness, with abundance of heart, surely righteous!" Dongfang Zhengpai cheered timely.

When the Eastern Decent School said, many cultivators with unclear positions nodded one after another.

Yan Chuan didn't write too hard, so he only showed a strong sense of righteousness.

After writing, throw away the brush! Throw it back on the table!

"These four words are given to you, I hope you encourage yourself! Let's go!" Yan Chuan said freely.

At this moment, no one stopped Yan Chuan again, leaving behind a group of Confucianists, splitting a avenue, letting Yan Chuan walk out, and looking at the four characters that Yan Chuan mentioned for Chen Ping.

Haoran was righteous, flooding the hall, and the four characters on the sign were extremely shocking.

"Sell for fame!" someone said.

Get fame? The meaning of the four words is more dazzling than the aura of righteousness! How many pairs of eyes have been blinded!

PS: From now on, Wen Dou, everyone supports! As for the reason for Tianlei, I don’t need to watch chess to explain it!

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