Chapter 311 He is my idol!

After most of the day's flight.

The group finally arrived at a small town near the North Sea.

Dusk is falling.

Lu Yao took Su Qian, Xiao Liu and Xia Mengmeng to find an inn to stay in.

At this time, the inn was already filled with various practitioners.

Some were dressed in gorgeous robes, while others were dressed simply but had sharp eyes.

It’s clear at a glance that they all came for the North Sea beast.

The air was filled with the aroma of food and the whispered conversations of the practitioners.

Lu Yao and his group found a corner and sat down.

Su Qian was already starving and couldn't wait to order several signature dishes.

While they were waiting for their food to be served.

The conversation at the next table could be heard faintly.

"Have you heard? The mythical beast that appeared in the North Sea this time is extraordinary." A shrill voice said.

"Of course not. I also heard that this mythical beast is ferocious by nature. Several guys who overestimated their own abilities have challenged it, but they didn't even find its corpse." Another hoarse voice continued.

"Hmph, no matter how powerful it is, I am fully prepared this time. I must gain the recognition of the divine beast as my master."

Another confident voice sounded.

"Come on, come on."

Another mocking voice came, "With your skills, you were chased by a third-level monster in Black Wind Ridge last time, and you still want to be recognized as the master by the beast?"

"You...don't talk nonsense!"

The confident voice suddenly rose in pitch, with a hint of anger.

"Brother, don't be angry. I heard that Lu Yao also got involved in the battle between the mythical beasts in the North Sea."

The mocking voice suddenly lowered its tone, with unconcealable fear in it.

As soon as the words came out, the people at the next table fell silent.

Then there was a burst of low exclamations.

"Lu Yao? Is that the Lu Yao from Jinting Mountain?"

A voice said in disbelief, "Why is he here too? This is troublesome."

"That's right. His strength is unfathomable. We don't have a chance." Another person sighed, his tone full of frustration.

"I also heard that two days ago, he crippled the cultivation of the elders and disciples of the ten famous families, tied them up and sent them back personally, so that he could challenge the ten famous families alone!"

Some people described it vividly, their words full of awe.

"So powerful?" others exclaimed.

There was a sigh all around.

Everyone started talking one after another.

"That's right. Last time I saw him attack from afar, the spiritual power he released was so strong that even the mountains and rivers shook."

"Alas, now that he's here, this divine beast probably won't escape. It's definitely in his pocket."

…

Su Qian listened to the conversation of the people sitting next to him

Took a sip of tea.

After a moment, he looked at Lu Yao, who remained expressionless, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "I didn't realize you're quite famous in the world of immortal cultivation?"

"Yeah, it's okay."

Lu Yao smiled barely audible.

His expression remained calm.

"Brother Lu Yao, is what they said true?"

Xiao Liu was incredibly excited, his eyes sparkling. "You really destroyed the cultivation of all the elders and disciples of the ten famous families, and then bundled them up and sent them back? How impressive that would be!"

Lu Yao paused slightly while drinking water.

"Want to learn?"

He put down the teacup and looked up at Xiaoliu with a half-smile on his face.

"Think about it!" Xiaoliu nodded his head like pounding garlic.

"You're too bad,"

Lu Yao looked at Xiao Liu and attacked him mercilessly, "With your current strength, you can't even defeat the elders of those famous families. Do you still want to imitate me and take on the ten famous families alone?"

Xiaoliu's smile froze on his face.

"Hmph!" He crossed his arms over his chest, his face puffed up as he turned away. "That's too much!"

Su Qian watched from the side and shook his head.

Why does this little guy have to learn Lu Yao's arrogance when there are so many things he can learn?

"What about Lu Yao?"

At this time, a cultivator in a black robe stood up and snorted coldly, "This divine beast is only obtained by those who are destined to obtain it. He may not be able to succeed."

His words drew several echoes.

But more people just remained silent, with deep fear in their eyes.

"He, Lu Yao, is just lucky!"

The black-robed cultivator raised his voice, a hint of disdain on his face, "I've been in this world of immortal cultivation for many years, how could I be afraid of a young boy like him?"

The people around gave him strange looks.

Some people showed disapproval, while others watched the upcoming war of words with great interest.

"Oh my bad temper!"

When Xia Mengmeng heard someone slandering her master, she instantly got furious.

He stood up quickly.

"Big Black Charcoal, who are you calling a brat?"

Xia Mengmeng put her hands on her hips, her eyes wide open, her face full of anger.

"When Pavilion Master Lu was roaming the world of immortal cultivation, you didn't even know where you were!"

Xia Mengmeng's chest heaved violently, and she was very angry.

When he goes out, he cannot reveal his identity without the master's permission.

However, Lu Yao was still angry when he heard them say that. He flicked his sleeves and a talisman instantly appeared in his hand.

The runes on the talisman flickered, as if ready to attack at any time.

The black-robed cultivator's expression suddenly changed.

He didn't expect that a petite and cute female cultivator would have such a hot temper.

"Little girl, don't be so presumptuous!"

Spiritual energy surged around him, and black mist swirled around him, with a faint threat of attack.

The atmosphere in the inn suddenly became tense.

Everyone stepped back to make room for the two, fearing they would be affected by the conflict.

Lu Yao looked calm and took a sip of tea leisurely.

Su Qian was also startled.

"You won't stop it?"

She asked Lu Yao in a low voice, her eyes full of worry.

Lu Yao put down the teacup, still with a faint smile on his face, "Don't be anxious, Mengmeng knows her limits."

Su Qian: “?”

Is this a matter of Mengmeng having no sense of propriety?

It looks like that big black charcoal is no simple person. What if Mengmeng suffers a loss?

"Fight, fight!"

Xiaoliu was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so he clenched his fists excitedly, with excitement flashing in his eyes.

Su Qian glared at Xiao Liu, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "Why are you looking forward to a fight, kid?"

"It's fun."

Xiaoliu winked at Su Qian mischievously.

"Hey, little girl, you care so much about Lu Yao, who is he to you?"

The monk holding a long sword at the side spoke with a smile.

"He is me..."

Xia Mengmeng was about to say "He is my master", but when the words came to her lips, she immediately changed her words:

“He’s my idol!”

Hearing Xia Mengmeng say this, the practitioners in the inn were not surprised.

Although they had never met Lu Yao.

But I have also heard that Lu Yao is handsome, has an extraordinary temperament, and is elegant in every move he makes.

It is normal to have little fan girls in the world of cultivating immortals.

"Big Black Charcoal, you must apologize to Pavilion Master Lu today!"

Xia Mengmeng pointed at the black-robed cultivator, and spiritual energy fluctuated around her body, as if she was ready to attack again if they disagreed.

"Little girl, you don't know your own limitations!"

The black-robed cultivator had a look of disdain on his face and didn't take Xia Mengmeng seriously at all.

In his opinion, this was just a little girl who was deceived by Lu Yao's appearance.