Just as Lu Fan looked at Lu Nanting, he, who had kept his eyes closed, seemed to sense something. He slowly opened his eyes, turned his head and looked towards Lu Fan.
Eyes facing each other.
Lu Fan and Lu Nanting looked away at the same time.
It was as if nothing had happened.
By this time, all the family members had taken their seats.
Everyone was sitting upright like a mountain, concentrating and not making any noise. Especially those who were selected to enter the Purple Moon Valley for the trial, they were all silent, warming up their spirits and recharging their energy.
Wait for a while for the intense battle.
The younger generation is full of energy. They are the backbone of the exploration of Ziyue Valley this time. The major protectors are just foils.
This is to consider the balance of power between the Wu League and the Wang family.
To prevent these old guys from fighting in the Purple Moon Valley and destroying the stability of the secret realm.
When everyone gathered together, Wang Changqing, who was also the only supreme person in Shifang City this time, stood up and glanced at each viewing platform one by one like a god.
Looking around, the entire battlefield area was completely free of noise.
A supreme look can kill.
Even among the strongest, no one can be spared.
What's more, although this Shifang City trial was initiated by the Martial Alliance, without the consent of the Wang family, no one would be able to step foot here.
The Wang family of Northern Xinjiang is the real owner of this city at the moment.
After controlling the atmosphere at the scene, Wang Changqing spoke calmly: "Everyone, this year's martial arts year-end trial meeting is the most special one. You should be very clear that this year-end trial seems to be a meeting for young martial arts talents.
The gathering of talents, but in fact, the result will affect the fate of the entire Chinese martial arts for hundreds of years in the future."
With just one sentence, the atmosphere at the scene became dull.
"Everyone, please take a look."
Wang Changqing stretched out his hand and pointed at the giant bronze cauldron on the sacrificial platform, "You all know that this Ziyue Valley is the secret realm of Shifang City. Even though Shifang City has gone through the general trend and been abandoned for thousands of years, this Ziyue Valley has
There are various signs that it is not only well-preserved, but will reappear at a specific opportunity."
"And this opportunity is engraved on this bronze tripod!"
Everyone held their breath.
"The ancient Chinese martial arts have been passed down from generation to generation for thousands of years. In modern times, the inheritance has almost ceased."
"You are also here, the ten major families and the Martial Alliance, working hard to protect the incomplete inheritance for your ancestors."
Although Wang Changqing is not from one of the top ten families, as a warrior, he is still a Supreme. When he mentioned this, his face was extremely sad and solemn.
"But there is no unstoppable road. My Wang family has guarded Northern Xinjiang for several generations and discovered this secret realm. It will definitely restore part of the ancient martial arts of China to its former glory!"
"Everyone."
Wang Changqing's tone rose a few degrees, and his expression showed a rare hint of excitement: "This secret realm is on this bronze tripod, and through the unremitting excavations of my Wang family, it has been cracked. Now, let me take it with my own hands.
Unlock it and let everyone share it!”
As he said that, his figure swayed and disappeared instantly.
The next second.
I saw him standing on the sacrificial platform, looking at the bronze tripod with excitement, and said with a red face: "Who did this??!"