Chapter 1112 The Great Personage of the Imperial Capital
"Wei Youqian, the head of the Wei family in the imperial capital!"
"Chen Jinlong, the master of Qianlongmen!"
"Changhong Sect Leader Liu Wuyue!"
"..." Everyone in the Holy Herb Hall couldn't help but look up at the figures rushing from all over the imperial capital. They were all shocked. These figures were either the leader of a sect or the head of an aristocratic family.
, or they are the leaders of the sect, all of them are important figures in the imperial capital.
Luo Changtian and Luo Bin were shocked. They also discovered that the head of the Qiu family, Qiu Hongru, and the head of the Gongsun family, Gongsun Wuwei, had also arrived. Qiu Wuji and Gongsun Sheng, who had originally left, also followed the two heads of the family and returned.
In the Holy Herb Hall, everyone who was about to leave stiffened and stayed in place, but soon, their hearts were filled with excitement.
Now, all of the people gathered here are important figures in the imperial capital. They are usually rare to see! But now, they have seen them all at once, how can they not be excited?
"I've met the deputy tower master and three grand masters!"
"..." When these big shots arrived, they all bowed their hands to the four bald old men to show their respect.
The bald old man is the deputy tower master of the elixir tower, and he is also the elixir master. The other three are also the same, and they are not ordinary masters, so their status in the imperial capital is very high.
Even the heads of the three families, the leader of the first sect, and other big figures who are rarely seen in ordinary times, dare not neglect the four bald old men, because they and the forces behind them need these masters in all aspects.
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The bald old man Fu Yuan looked proud. He just nodded to these important figures in the imperial capital without even returning a gift, showing their arrogance and aloofness.
"Changtian! The holy bell rang twenty times just now. Will it be possible?
Could it be that Prince Zhuge is challenging the Holy Bell again?"
Luo Wenxuan came across the sky, raised his hands to the bald old man and others, and immediately rushed to Luo Changtian, Luo Bin and others, and asked with burning eyes.
The many big shots who originally gathered here all realized that no one in the imperial capital could break Zhuge Wusha's Holy Bell record. Only Zhuge Wusha himself could break his own record.
All of a sudden, many big shots nodded secretly, thinking that Luo Wenxuan's idea was very reasonable.
Only Fu Yuan's face was not very good-looking. If it were Zhuge Wusha again, he would be really embarrassed. Zhuge Wusha had rejected his invitation to become a disciple in full view of everyone.
This has made him a constant joke among his friends, and this embarrassing incident is often mentioned after dinner.
"If it is Prince Zhuge, it is indeed possible. He is a very proud man. After the nineteen rings, the deputy tower master came forward to accept him, but he flatly refused! He once said that he
I will challenge him again, and then ask the Tower Master to come forward in person to accept him as his disciple!"
"Yeah! That's right. Only a talented and talented person like Prince Zhuge in the imperial capital can break the record of the Holy Bell again. I really envy the royal family for having such a talented person!"
"..." In the sky above the Holy Cottage, the big shots were talking incessantly. They were talking eloquently, and they were already certain that the person who broke the record of the Holy Bell was Zhuge Wusha, the crown prince of the Tiansha Empire.
Qiu Wuji and Gongsun Sheng's eyes flickered. They wanted to explain, but all the people present were famous figures in the imperial capital, and all of them were strong men in the Wuzong.
The two juniors were completely unqualified to interrupt.
Especially when they saw that their head of the family was chatting happily with other acquaintances and important figures, and they thought it was Zhuge Wusha, they stopped talking.
They knew that if they opened their mouth to explain now, they might leave a very bad impression in the minds of these big shots, so they simply stopped talking.
Didn't Luo Changtian say that Mu Feng was from their Luo family?
Then it's up to Luo Changtian and the others to explain, and then we'll see how Luo Changtian and the others get into trouble.
At this moment, Luo Changtian and Luo Bin looked at each other with strange looks in their eyes. These big shots are too good at thinking, right?
If they tell the truth now, does that count as a slap in the face to these big guys, and then they will suffer?
Whoosh! Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air came from a distance, followed by a terrifying aura that surged in like a tide, causing a shuddering sense of fear in the hearts of everyone present.
Everyone turned around and saw a majestic figure coming from the core of the imperial city step by step.
The strange thing is that this figure obviously steps very slowly, but his speed is extremely fast, as if he is teleporting, and he can cover hundreds of meters in one step.
When this majestic figure approached, everyone saw clearly that this person was wearing a bright yellow robe, a golden crown on his head, and two strands of hair hanging down from the temples.
The strange thing is that when everyone looks at this person's face, they have a strange vague feeling, as if this person's face is covered with a veil, making it difficult for people to see his face clearly.
"See Your Majesty!"
"See Your Majesty!"
"..." Luo Wenxuan, Gongsun Wuwei and other important figures gathered here, the moment they saw this majestic figure, they all bowed and showed respect.
The majestic figure in front of him is Zhuge Hongtu, the current emperor of the evil empire, and he is also an extremely powerful quasi-emperor.
The four masters of the Elixir Pagoda headed by Fu Yuan also bowed their hands to Zhuge Hongtu to show their respect, but they were far less humble than Luo Wenxuan and others.
Zhuge Hongtu nodded to everyone, but he was not surprised by the somewhat perfunctory salutes of Fu Yuan's four masters. All of these masters were weird, with much weirder brains than normal people, and they were extremely arrogant. Naturally, he
I won’t care too much about these.
"Your Majesty! Congratulations! It is a great blessing for your royal family to have such a talented person like Prince Zhuge, and it is even more fortunate for our empire!"
"Yes! Prince Zhuge is truly a genius, a peerless evildoer that I have never seen before! It will not be difficult to become a Martial Emperor in the future. It is even more likely that he will be crowned a prince and prime minister in the Holy Dynasty, and will bring glory to our Tiansha Empire!"
"..." Every big shot congratulated Zhuge Hongtu one after another, with enthusiastic smiles on their faces, and some even had flattering smiles on their faces.
"snort!"
Fu Yuan snorted coldly and said nothing, while the three masters following him covered their mouths and chuckled. They recalled how shocked, ashamed, and helpless Fu Yuan was when Zhuge Wusha flatly rejected Fu Yuan.
Faces with complex expressions.
"Um?"
Zhuge Hongtu frowned slightly and said in confusion: "If I remember correctly, Wusha is still in seclusion, and he has no intention of leaving seclusion before the Tiansha Emperor's training begins! What does this holy bell have to do with Wusha?
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For a moment, the whole place fell silent.
The smiles on the faces of the big shots stiffened, and confusion appeared in their eyes.
Is Zhuge Wusha still in retreat?
So who else created the Holy Bell record?
Luo Wenxuan's face stiffened, and Qiu Hongru and Gongsun Wuwei, who were chatting and laughing, also lost their smiles, and they looked at their juniors at the same time.
As the heads of their respective families, they knew that there was a gambling battle between Luo Changtian, Qiu Wuji, Gongsun Sheng and other juniors today, and the content of the gambling battle was to ring the holy bell.
Could it be one of the three of them?
But soon, Luo Wenxuan and the others rejected this idea. They knew very well how much their juniors weighed, and it was impossible to ring ten times, not to mention twenty times.
Fu Yuan, the deputy elixir tower master who originally looked unhappy, immediately became energetic.