A deep voice came from the void space, with a deep sigh, and the emotions were extremely complicated.

When Yuankong Jinzuo and Li Daoyue heard this, their faces immediately became respectful, and they saluted in that direction, and said, "Yes, I would like to listen to the words of the hall master." ”

That voice was the hall master of the Inscription Guild, not only the Eighth Rank Great Sage Master, but also the real Ancient Sage, a very ancient powerhouse.

"Hmph, the hall master agreed to let you continue to participate in the competition for the golden throne, don't think that just because you are a disciple of Nangong Ling, you can empty your eyes, this is still in the territory of my inscription guild, and you can't be presumptuous here. ”

Yuankong Jinzuo didn't have a good impression of Fang Rong and scolded him loudly.

"It's just a Golden Throne Holy Master, even if you come to the deputy hall master, you don't dare to directly call out my master's name. ”

Fang Rong grinned, very polite, and leisurely crossed his arms.

"That rebellious is born rebellious, and the disciples he taught are the same. ”

Yuankong Jinzuo clenched his fists, his eyes flashed fiercely, if it wasn't for the hall master to speak, he would definitely slap this Fang Rong to death.

Lu Feng felt strange and asked Chu Yunsong next to him, "Who is Nangong Ling, why did Yuankong Jinzuo have such a big reaction." ”

"Nangong Ling used to be a disciple of the hall master, but later he betrayed the Inscription Guild....."

Chu Yunsong knew some inside information and told Lu Feng what he knew.

It turned out that Nangong Ling was one of the three major deputy halls three thousand years ago, and it only took thousands of years to reach the half-step ancient saint, and he was the most talented disciple of the hall master.

If there is no accident and the hall master abdicates, the next hall master will be this Nangong Ling.

However, although this Nangong Ling is talented, he has no scruples in doing things, and in order to pursue a higher realm, he even has to open a few places to seal the ancient evil gods, as well as the prohibitions of the ancient gods, and make a deal with them.

Of course, this was not tolerated by the Eastern Xuan Domain, and the hall master had a bitter conscience, but he did not listen to the advice, and resolutely released several evil gods and ancient saints, which made the Inscription Guild at that time pay a great price before suppressing it.

And this Nangong Ling naturally rebelled out and became another line.

Hearing this, Lu Feng also nodded, this Nangong Ling was also unscrupulous, and dared to make a deal with these evil gods and the primeval gods.

But it was also terrifying, not only became an ancient saint, but also made his own disciples come here to provoke.

Then the test continued. ”

A depressing aura permeated the square, and some people who knew Nangong Ling's origin were even more solemn.

The Fang Rong he taught was very powerful, and he suppressed all the powerhouses here.

Huge pressure filled everyone's hearts, Fang Rong's dominance certainly made many people dissatisfied, but his results made the rest of the martial artists test no one can break it.

"Do you just watch him go on like this?"

Yuankong Jinzuo's eyes were cold, and he clenched his palms tightly.

He didn't want to see a rebellious disciple show off his might in this holy city, so that these strong people couldn't even raise their heads.

He had experienced what happened three thousand years ago, his master was once a deputy hall, a half-step ancient saint master, but he was seriously injured under the encirclement and suppression of Nangong Ling, and then soon fell into the Inscription Guild.

It was also that time that it was the turn of the empty Xuanzi to take the position.

Li Daoyue's face was gloomy, and his eyes suddenly saw Lu Feng who was indifferent not far away, and said, "Maybe we have one more person who can suppress Fang Rong's arrogance." ”

"Do you mean Lu Feng?"

Yuankong Jinzuo's expression was calm, he naturally knew what Lu Feng had caused in the past few years.

But this is a contest between inscriptions, and Fang Rong's talent is beyond his temperament, which makes people have nothing to say, he is even better than Li Daoyue, and he is an opponent that is difficult to surpass.

"It's always about seeing. Li Daoyue said with a hint of certainty.

"That's the only way, I really can't watch that rebellious Guild come to the Inscription Guild to preach his domineering. ”

Yuankong Jinzuo hesitated, and then gritted his teeth.

Looking at the entire Inscription Guild, except for some old antiques that could not be retreated, it was difficult for anyone to compare with Fang Rong.

The assessment on the square has come to an end, and so far, except for Fang Rong, who has reached black, no one can surpass it.

"There are a few left, don't waste my time if we don't hurry up and test them yet. ”

Fang Rong said a little impatiently.

Not bothering to pay attention to Fang Rong's arrogance, Lu Feng smiled indifferently and slowly walked from the crowd to a pillar of light.

Countless eyes were placed on Lu Feng, this person's strength and talent were undoubted, rare ancient saint powerhouses were all dispatched for him, and as soon as he came to the holy city, he made an incomparably huge sensation.

And I had also heard that he also had attainments in the inscription, and he was the Pure Void Holy Master, the disciple who had hoped to become the deputy hall master.

"Let's see if this Lu Feng can suppress Fang Rong, even if he can't surpass it, it can reach black. ”

"This is not necessarily, his strength is obvious to all, but it is difficult to say the inscription, after all, Lu Feng is not very old. ”

....

Many people are skeptical and not optimistic.

The corners of Fang Rong's mouth rose slightly, he smiled evilly, and said to himself: "Lu Feng, it's a pity that you are not as good as me with this inscription, and the golden seat of the Clear Void Saint Master should also be my Fang Rong, so you don't want to waste your efforts." ”

Lu Feng's mind was calm, ignoring these whispers, he wanted to protect the golden throne of his master, even if there was a strong opponent, he couldn't stop it.

The palm of his hand was slowly placed on the warm pillar of light, Lu Feng's gaze was solemn, and an invisible imprint was slowly injected into the pillar of light.

His state at this moment seemed to merge into the heavens and the earth, and the rhythm of his breathing was like the sound of the Holy Dao, transmitted into everyone's heart.

One breath ..

Two interest..

It wasn't until ten breaths later that it was puzzling that the pillar of light did not inspire any fluctuations, but it seemed extremely calm.

"What's going on? Even if a sage who doesn't know the inscription comes here, it can inspire light, but this Lu Feng didn't react at all. ”

"It's weird, it shouldn't be. ”

Although they didn't understand it very much, they were afraid of Lu Feng's strength, and they still had expectations in their hearts.

Yuankong Jinzuo was also a little incomprehensible, he did see that Lu Feng had injected power, and that power was extraordinary, but such a calm was difficult to explain.

The atmosphere became even more oppressive, and suddenly a bright light flickered, and a wave spread within the pillar of light under Lu Feng's press, climbing at a slow speed.

"It's very reluctant to reach the green level at such a slow speed, not to mention competing with Fang Rong, it seems that I have too high expectations, after all, I can achieve that kind of achievement in martial arts at a young age, and I can't force the inscription to have a rebellious move. ”

Yuankong Jinzuo said disappointedly.

Li Daoyue's eyes also dimmed slightly, this Lu Feng is not the Lu Feng of a thousand years ago after all.

He couldn't expect much either.

Fang Rong couldn't help laughing, and said: "If you don't have the inscription attainment, you dare to come here to be embarrassed, what a pure vein, it's just a bunch of waste, let's hurry up and get down, this inscription is not something that anyone can play casually." ”

Hearing this, Chu Yunsong's face was full of anger and he clenched his fists tightly.

Lu Feng's expression was indifferent, he glanced at Fang Rong, then immediately withdrew his palm, and said indifferently: "Really, now I will teach you how to be a man, what is the real power of inscriptions, and it is by no means as simple as just reaching a black level." ”

(End of chapter)