The next day, when I went to the palace of the city lord of the ancient city, Emperor Yinglong personally came forward to entertain all the prodigies and heroes.
Suddenly, many people gathered in this ancient city all gathered together.
Although the four major sects are suppressing Emperor Ying Long Wu, this is different from Long Ruoxiang's invitation. None of the geniuses and elders of the four major sects will not give face and come to attend the appointment, which leads to the whole city lord's palace asking the ancient city.
It's very lively today.
"This City Lord's Mansion is indeed extraordinary. Every flower and every grass has its own trajectory, and its power is extraordinary."
Fang Luo walked step by step in the city lord's palace, secretly feeling alarmed. His cultivation level was still very shallow now. If he hadn't practiced the eight weapon refining techniques, he probably wouldn't be able to get even a clue.
As soon as he rolled his eyes, he saw Xia Duoduo bouncing up and down, and his silver bell-like laughter attracted many monks to look sideways, looking at Fang Luo and others with envy.
But Fang Luo had a headache. He knew from Long Ruoxiang that Xia Duoduo was the daughter of the head of the Xiaoyao Sect. Among the many geniuses, she was ranked third, and Ying Longwu
The emperor is also her godfather and is extremely favored.
Not only does this woman have a big background, she also insists on pestering Fang Luo, cunningly trying to get him into trouble all day long.
When he thought of Long Ruoxiang's pitiful eyes, Fang Luo lost all interest in his heart and looked extremely depressed.
Xia Duoduo turned around and hummed: "Didn't I just stay at your place for one night? Are you so stingy?"
It's okay not to mention this matter. As soon as it was mentioned, Fang Luo's face became serious and he gritted his teeth: "You can live with a second-level elixir for one night. Where do you live? Do you think this elixir is so easy to come by?
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Xia Duoduo raised his mouth, showing two small tiger teeth, and threatened: "What? It's your honor to ask you to take out the elixir. If you dare to say no, believe it or not, I will ask your godfather to arrest you and lock you up."
Ten days and a half.”
"..."
Fang Luo's head was filled with black streaks. He ignored the little devil and entered the city lord's palace.
There were not many guests in the city lord's hall, about a dozen or so. Fang Luo took a quick look and found that the cultivation of these dozen monks had actually reached the fifth level of the Qi Sea Realm. Their bloody aura was extremely strong, and they must have
He often licks blood from the tip of the knife.
When Xia Duoduo saw the rows of delicious food, his eyes lit up and he began to clean up.
Fang Luo was also happy to be quiet. He and Yin Xiao Ghost King chose a secluded corner, sat down, and observed everyone who entered the city lord's palace.
Long Ruoxiang was dressed extremely grandly today, with a golden robe all over his body and a dragon seal on his shoulders. Coupled with his tall and straight body, he looked extremely majestic, like a prince in the dynasty.
As soon as he came out, many monks came up to say hello. Long Ruoxiang nodded one by one and looked at Fang Luo.
"Brother Fang, how did you sleep last night?" Long Ruoxiang glanced at Xia Duoduo and winked.
"Brother Long, please don't be shabby to me. I'm very afraid of her." Fang Luo had a wry smile on his face.
Many monks around saw Long Ruoxiang chatting with Fang Luo, and they all looked at him in surprise, and those who were interested paid even more attention to it.
Long Ruoxiang's next move was even more straightforward. He directly sat next to Fang Luo with a golden sword, without the slightest thought of being for the young master.
"This one, named 'Blood Three Swords', is at the ninth level of the Qi Sea Realm. He is a casual cultivator. He is extremely ruthless and domineering. I admire him very much..."
"That man's name is 'Dulong', he is at the peak of the Qi Sea Realm and he admires my master very much."
"Did you see that those four are all masters of the Martial King Realm? They are called the 'Four Ancient Elders', and they are very famous here.
Except for my master, all the monks who ask questions about the ancient city must give them face."
"That one is also called Shadow Martial King. He is sinister and ruthless. He often takes on killing missions. I don't like him anyway."
Long Ruoxiang was beside Fang Luo, talking non-stop, pointing at the monks who came in one by one, and explaining to Fang Luo everything he thought was important.
Fang Luo's heart was slightly moved, and even the Yinxiao Ghost King was a little surprised, because the people who came to the city lord's mansion now were all too powerful in cultivation. King Wu alone already had five who were at the peak of the Qi Sea Realm.
There are more than 20 people, those at the ninth, eighth and seventh levels of the Qi Sea Realm combined, there are at least more than 60 people. As for those at the fifth level of the Qi Sea Realm, the number is roughly within 200.
Such a huge lineup had the faint feeling of being divided into sects, and Emperor Yinglong Wu was the sect leader.
"Such a lineup is too powerful. In addition, the demon clan in the Sea of Destruction has a vague sense of being divided into sects. No wonder the four major sects suppress it." Fang Luo sighed secretly in his heart and saw the situation clearly.
Clearly.
At this moment, the entire huge City Lord's Palace was already bustling with activity, and most people were discussing what kind of treasures they had found in the Emperor's Sea.
At this moment, a group of vaguely sharp figures emerged from the door, instantly attracting a lot of attention, and then a group of people wearing ancient robes and carrying ancient swords stepped in.
The eyes of Fang Luo and others were also attracted.
I saw that the old man was extremely lean, with an arrogant face, and the might of King Wu on his body was not concealed at all.
Behind him, stood an expressionless young man. There seemed to be some kind of powerful existence in this young man's body. Once it broke out, it would be a big deal.
"Well? Elder Feng?" The Yinxiao Ghost King showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then covered up his figure.
Long Ruoxiang's eyes showed a cold light, and he whispered: "This old man is Elder Feng of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance. As for behind him, he is the famous Tianjiao of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, ranking second among them, named Jian
Yang. This boy is no small matter. He cannot be dealt with by ordinary people. He is a human being."
Fang Luo nodded secretly, he also felt how extraordinary this Jianyang was.
Just when the two of them were whispering, Elder Feng seemed to sense something and glanced over. When he saw Fang Luo, his eyelids jumped, revealing a hint of murderous intent: "Are you Fang Luo?"
Fang Luo looked calm, clasped his fists and smiled, "I am Fang Luo. I have met Elder Feng."
"Okay, okay." Elder Feng's face was gloomy, he said three good words in a row, and walked away. Although he desperately wanted to kill Fang Luo and avenge his son, he couldn't let it happen now, so he had to turn a blind eye.
Many warriors in the lobby were a little surprised, and even the four ancient elders, Shadow Martial King, attracted their attention.
The elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance look down on these sects' geniuses, and they naturally look down on each other. But they can only make the dignified Elder Feng look like this. Who is this young man?
Elder Feng left, but Jianyang didn't move. He glanced towards Fang Luo with a pair of eyes.
Fang Luo's hair danced wildly in an instant, and he only felt that from Jianyang's eyes, there seemed to be two big swords, condensed into substance, and slashing into his mind, with a devastating power.
Under the gaze of such terrifying eyes, Fang Luo remained motionless, instead showing a faint smile.
Long Ruoxiang on the side was angry, "Jianyang, what do you want to do? This is the city lord's mansion, don't be presumptuous!"
Jianyang looked slightly surprised, then glanced at Long Ruoxiang and said firmly: "You two are both very good, and I look forward to playing against each other."
After saying this, he turned around and left, following Elder Feng's footsteps.
Long Ruoxiang looked at the backs of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance and couldn't help but curse: "These guys from the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance are still so arrogant. Damn it, if it hadn't been for Master's order, I would have let this Jianyang know something.
It’s called lightness and severity.”
Fang Luo smiled faintly, but there was a murderous intention in his heart. Judging from the attitudes of Elder Feng and Jianyang, he was probably the person who must be killed by the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance.
Thinking of this, Fang Luo glanced at the Yin Xiao Ghost King. The Yin Xiao Ghost King laughed twice and turned his head without saying a word.
At this time, there was another noise outside the door.
I only saw a group of beautiful and wonderful women coming in all shapes and sizes, immediately attracting the attention of everyone present. Even these casual cultivators in Wengu City who were extremely resistant to the disciples of the sect could not help but cast their eyes away. As for this group of
The people around the woman, from the Xuan Bing Sect and the Tiangang Sect, were completely ignored.
All the people from the four major sects have arrived at this time.
Fang Luo secretly observed that the characters from Xiaoyao Sect were led by Elder Hua, and there was also a cold woman named "Yujixue" under his command. They were not inferior to top geniuses such as Bai Rusheng, Long Ruoxiang, and Jianyang.
, but Elder Hua and Yu Jixue haven't discovered his existence yet, but stared at Xia Duoduo who was eating and drinking, their eyes full of disgust.
This made Fang Luo feel a little strange. Isn't Xia Duoduo also from Xiaoyao Sect? Why are they so discordant?
Next is the Xuanbing Sect. The leader is the 'Lanxu Elder' whom Fang Luo has never seen before. Just the surname Lan makes Fang Luo extremely cold. What's more, the Lanxu Elder faintly glances at him.
There was a hint of chill in his eyes, which Fang Luo caught very keenly.
What also moved Fang Luo's heart was that the relationship between Elder Lanxu and Elder Feng was actually very good. Confucian Bai, Lan Yuexing and others also had friendships with the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, chatting with each other happily.
However, among the four major sects, the one that attracted Fang Luo's attention the most was the Tiangang Sect. The leader of the Tiangang Sect was a man named 'Crazy Lion Elder', who looked rough and extremely domineering. He looked down upon the elders of the other three sects, and even
I had a little quarrel with Elder Lanxu and almost got into a fight.
The two geniuses led by the Mad Lion Elder are called Yun Ba and Yun Qi. They are twins, known as Master Eight and Master Seven, ranking second and third respectively.
For some reason, Fang Luo always felt that there was a vague and mysterious aura surrounding these two brothers, which was extremely powerful.
The atmosphere in the entire city main hall reached its peak after the four major sects entered the hall. Because in addition to three people including Fang Luo, Xia Duoduo, and Long Ruoxiang, eight top geniuses had gathered in the entire hall. Not only
In this way, plus the six Martial Kings from Wen Ancient City, there are already ten Martial Kings here.
Such a gathering of so many strong men and geniuses is probably a rare sight in five years, and even Fang Luo felt a little excited.
Only the little devil Xia Duoduo didn't care at all, all he could see was the delicious food in front of him.
After Long Ruoxiang said hello to a group of people, he came to Fang Luo again, with a depressed expression on his face: "Those bastards from the four major sects have all come to the City Lord's Palace, and they are all so arrogant and domineering. I wish I could kill them all."
Throw the bastard out... uh, here he comes!"
Halfway through Long Ruoxiang's words, his pupils suddenly widened and his breathing became extremely rapid.
Fang Luo originally listened with great interest, but suddenly, he felt as if there was a huge stone coming from nowhere, pressing on his heart.
The entire hall, which was originally boiling, instantly fell into deathly silence.