The box on the second floor of the restaurant.

Ye Jianing and Su Huan were dumbfounded.

His eyes stared at Luo Feng directly, as if he wanted to see some clues from his expression.

"Brother Luo, you ...... It's a joke. Ye Jianing hesitated, expressing disbelief.

The two asked again and again, but Luo Feng still gave a positive answer, he really rejected Elder Pang Zhou of Qiandong Peak and chose Drunken Dragon Peak.

Su Huan was dumbfounded, stunned for a moment, and could only shake his head and smile bitterly, indicating that he couldn't understand Luo Feng's choice.

"Elder Ding Fuyu's strength is certainly not weak, but his ability to teach apprentices is really ...... Being able to become a disciple of the elders of the Purple Divine Palace is the dream of many martial artists, but if there is a choice among the elders, no one will choose Ding Fuyu's Drunken Dragon Peak. ”

"You...... It's just playing with fire. Ye Jianing also shook his head and sighed.

There was a knock on the door of the box, and the shopkeeper served the food, and the three of them did not shy away from it, and were still discussing this topic.

After all, it won't be a secret.

Luo Feng will go to Drunken Dragon Peak tomorrow to report.

Soon after the shopkeeper left, the news leaked out and came crazy.

Countless martial artists were dumbfounded.

Shocked.

Incomprehensible.

Can't believe it.

"What a peerless Tianjiao, he actually wants to make such a self-destructive move? There is a better Qiandong Peak who doesn't choose, and actually goes to Drunken Dragon Peak. ”

"It's so puzzling. ”

"I heard that Elder Ding Fuyu of Drunken Dragon Peak has spent his life studying a path that no one else has walked, but he has not gained anything. ”

"Hehe, a group of stupid bastards, no matter how others choose, they are also elder disciples. There were also different voices sneering.

Luo Feng is too good, and in this year's Tianjiao, he is extremely dazzling and has attracted too much attention.

He is also the only one in this class who does not need to participate in the assessment to become the true disciple of the Purple God Palace Elder.

The next day, the sun rises.

Purple Shrine, located in the center of Sky City, is a magnificent palace, magnificent, brilliant, brick by brick, shining with gods, flowers and grass, all extremely extraordinary.

Many disciples of the Purple Divine Palace, who have spent their entire lives, are not qualified to enter this palace.

Here, is the core of the Purple Shrine.

Around the Purple Shrine, the morning glow is covered, surrounded by peaks, the clouds and mist are shrouded, the clouds are steaming and the clouds are dazzling, and each sacred mountain is majestic and majestic, each with its own characteristics, and surrounds the Purple Shrine.

Facing the rising sun, countless disciples of the Purple Divine Palace looked at the palace in the distance as if they were in a fairyland, the clouds and mist were shrouded, the purple qi was rising, and their eyes showed yearning and firmness.

Started the day's practice.

Whether it is an ordinary disciple or a true disciple, they are all eager to one day be able to step into the palace.

Outside the 36 sacred mountains is a huge and magnificent school field.

On the school grounds, there are all kinds of equipment for cultivation.

More than that, there are white-clad troops, training.

This is the training place of the Purple Shrine's most elite army.

The white clothes are fluttering, but they are moving like thunder.

The aura of slaughter covers the sky.

The scope of the Purple Divine Palace is too large, in fact, there is a considerable distance from the outermost to the school grounds.

There was a young man, with a handsome face, eyes shining like stars, holding a token, entering from the east gate, with a long body, bathing in the morning glow, white robes, on both sides of the body, with light blue stripes, black eyes, and clear eyes.

Akishi in white.

Luo Feng seemed to want to tell everyone that the fundamental goal of his coming to the Purple Divine Palace was the white-clothed army, led by a thousand people.

Along the way, Luo Feng met many disciples of the Purple Divine Palace, and he bowed his head to signal, but he was ignored by the vast majority of people.

Everyone is cultivating.

No one knew Luo Feng's identity.

"This Daoist brother. Luo Feng turned around and found that he couldn't find the specific location of Drunken Dragon Peak at all, and began to ask for directions.

"Excuse me, where is Drunken Dragon Peak going?"

Hearing this, the young man raised his head and looked surprised, "You want to go to Drunken Worm Peak?"

As soon as the black line on Luo Feng's forehead appeared, he immediately spoke in a deep voice, and Zhengse said, "It's Drunken Dragon Peak." ”

"That's right, it's Drunken Worm Peak. The young man smiled, looked at Luo Feng, and said with a smile, "You're newly opened." ”

Before Luo Feng could answer, the young man had already smiled and said, "Who would call it Drunken Dragon Peak if someone who has been in the Purple Divine Palace for a year and a half? Second, you are dressed in this outfit, Mingzhi in white, I have seen too many newcomers, they are all so ......" The young man swallowed his words and coughed lightly, "So hot-blooded and vibrant." ”

Luo Feng was speechless, he heard a meaning from the young man's mouth, just now the other party was so stunned, a "stupid-forced" word almost blurted out.

"How's it going?" said the young man with a smile, "My Song Jiang's eyesight is not bad." Are you a new ordinary disciple of Drunken Worm Peak, or a miscellaneous disciple?"

Song Jiang!

Luo Feng couldn't help but glance at the young man, and after a while, his expression was still calm, "Then, Drunken Dragon Peak, where are you going?"

Song Jiang was stunned for a moment, and patted Luo Feng's shoulder with a smile, "Some insistence, it should be." Song Jiang showed Luo Feng the way, and Luo Feng politely thanked him and left.

"By the way, what's your name?" Song Jiang looked at Luo Feng's back and asked subconsciously.

"Drunken Dragon Peak, Luo Feng!"

The words fell firmly, and the figure drifted away.

"Luo Feng? Song Jiang smiled, and his expression suddenly revealed a hint of doubt, "Luo Feng, why do you seem to have heard this name somewhere?"

Soon, Luo Feng has come to the foot of the Drunken Dragon Peak, the stone steps leading to the top of the mountain, looking up, quite spectacular.

On the stone steps, not far apart, there were miscellaneous disciples sweeping the floor.

"It's so quiet. The corners of Luo Feng's mouth twitched slightly, along the way, Luo Feng also passed through several sacred mountains, and other places, even at the foot of the mountain, were also very lively, many young martial artists discussed martial arts with each other, and the atmosphere of martial arts was very warm.

But as soon as he arrived at Drunken Dragon Peak, he suddenly quieted down.

Walking up, there was only the rustle of the fallen leaves on the stone steps as the miscellaneous disciples swept away.

"Welcome to Drunken Bug Peak. Luo Feng walked halfway up the mountain, in a gazebo, and a voice sounded lazily.

Luo Feng's brows couldn't help but twist slightly.

It seems that the name of Drunken Worm Peak, in the Purple God Palace, has really been recognized, including his own children, who even regard themselves as Drunken Worm Peak.

"I'm willing to fall. Luo Feng shook his head and walked over, in the pavilion, a man, with a burly body, a short and flat head, and his temples were faintly raised, containing strength, and his strength was not weak.

"Others can look down on us Drunken Dragon Peak, but we can't look down on ourselves. Luo Feng opened his mouth directly, and said in a deep voice, "Let's Drunken Dragon Peak, don't we also have a senior brother who ranks the 250th on the Tianjiao List?"

The burly man glanced at Luo Feng, half loudly, and said faintly, "I am the two hundred and five." ”