Lu Feng's expression was shocked, and his eyes were as shining as golden diamonds.

Why did he participate in the competition for the gold throne so publicly, isn't it for this goal?

Before the battle for the golden throne began, they were talking, and suddenly the Mingzhu Holy Master said: "Lu Feng, why don't you be a nominal disciple under my sect, and learn the forging weapon in the inscription with me, with your talent, it is even possible to forge an ancient holy weapon in the future!"

He said excitedly.

The inscription is not a light carving array, and alchemy forging also belongs to it.

And what the Mingzhu Holy Master is best at is refining weapons, and even the half-step ancient holy weapons have been refined.

It's a pity that even if you reach a half-step Ancient Saint, it is difficult to forge a true Ancient Saint.

And refining the ancient holy weapon is the wish of every refining saint master.

Lu Feng shook his head, rejected the kindness of the Mingzhu Holy Master, and said, "The junior is so obsessed with cultivation that he doesn't have the energy to take on the cultivator again, thank you for the kindness of the senior." ”

Both of these will take too much time, Lu Feng has no intention of being here, as long as the strength is strong, the ancient holy weapon can be directly snatched.

Moreover, with Xiaohu, the real refining saint master, he doesn't need to worry about it.

His time was very tight, and the powerful and endless foundation of the imperial dynasty was pressed on his chest like a mountain.

Mingzhu Saint Master's face was regretful, and soon a graceful and plump beautiful woman stepped forward, looked at Lu Feng with a soft gaze, and said, "Mingzhu, the battle for the golden throne is about to begin." ”

Mingzhu Holy Master nodded solemnly and said, "I know." ”

This beautiful woman is the only woman in the three major deputy halls, and the big one behind her is amazing, she is the daughter of the hall master, and she is also a half-step ancient saint peak power, and there is no hope of stepping into the ancient saint realm.

And beside this beautiful woman, there was a woman in a green dress, who looked at Lu Feng with elegant eyes, and then bowed slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

She is the most proud disciple of the beautiful woman, called Xue Ningshuang, and she also has the opportunity to hit the golden throne this time.

Kong Xuanzi stared at Lu Feng with strange eyes, like a smiling tiger who eats people and does not spit out bones, and said: "Then open the realm of Vientiane, this time the competition for the golden throne should be very lively." ”

As soon as the beautiful woman responded, whether it was a strong man who had already become famous in the Holy City, or Lu Feng and Fang Rong, none of them would be simple characters, and they would be even more grand than the one two hundred years ago.

The three of them intertwined their eyes, and at the same time shot out three rays of light of different colors, and the power of the half-step ancient pine was far-reaching, and they saw that the three purple gold palace seats turned into three imprints and intertwined a magnificent picture, wanting to open up a new world.

The Purple Gold Throne is not only as simple as identity, but also the secret of opening the Vientiane Divine Map.

The scroll unfolds, and the world in the sky is in a deeper space.

First the dark light occupies it, and then the crystalline white lines are divided, as if transformed into a huge chessboard.

All kinds of magical scenes appeared, there were mountains, there were waters, there were deserts, and there were fortresses stuck on every point.

"In the chessboard of Vientiane, when the competition for the last golden throne position, and the re-ranking of the thirty-six Ginza holy masters..."

The warm voice of the beautiful woman resounded around everyone.

Her white jade arm was as bright as a brilliant light, and with a slight wave, she saw a golden throne and thirty-six silver seats flying into the chessboard in unison and falling to the very center.

There, it will be the dream place of every inscription saint.

"Ladies and gentlemen, enter the chessboard, and the next Golden Throne Master will be born among you..."

Although a simple sentence, the passionate voice fell, and everyone's emotions were aroused.

"Kong Xuanzi, don't forget what you promised me. ”

At this time, a figure suddenly walked over, and he was as if he was illusory, without emitting a trace of fluctuation from his body, hidden under the black robe, revealing only a pair of ghostly eyes.

"As long as the golden throne does not fall into the hands of Lu Feng, I will not break my promise to you. ”

Sora Xuanzi's laughter condensed.

If it weren't for the ignorance of that old thing, he would have been an eight-rank Great Sage Master by now, how would he be happy to see this vein rise again, and naturally he would have to strike hard.

Shang Yuan also came, and there was an old man in a green shirt beside him, and two hostile eyes looked at Lu Feng coldly.

"He's actually here too..."Cang Ming frowned deeply when he saw the black-robed man.

The charm next to him asked suspiciously, "Who is he?"

"Demon Void, his own strength is a powerhouse of the Upper Saint Realm, if you talk about inscription attainments, I am afraid that it is not inferior to Mu Tianhai, and he has been in retreat for thousands of years and has not appeared, this empty Xuanzi actually invited him out. ”

The mystery of the Demon Void is unfathomable, and Cang Ming has a deep understanding, this is an opponent who is even more difficult than Fang Rong.

"I see. ”

Maggie oh for a moment, looking heartless.

The Mingzhu Holy Master was also slightly surprised, and his deep gaze stared at the Empty Xuanzi.

Because of the Pure Void Holy Master, the relationship between the two of them is not so friendly.

Fang Rong also frowned, he also knew that Demon Void was not an opponent to be messed with, before coming to the Holy City, Nangong Ling had already handed over a large amount of information to him.

"Let's go inside. ”

With the fall of a voice, one figure after another roared, turning into a bright rainbow and falling to the outermost area under the attraction of the power of the Vientiane chessboard.

In this competition for the Golden Throne, in addition to the established seventy-two people, there are also the recommendations of the Golden Throne Holy Master and the three deputy halls, and a total of eighty-four people participated in the competition.

Their strength also represents the highest inscription duel in the Inscription Holy City.

When the test was carried out, the beautiful woman's jade hand flicked, and the light mirror that was transformed perfectly presented every scene in the chessboard in front of everyone's eyes.

Whew!

In a paradise with a light breeze, Lu Feng suddenly appeared on a small boat, surrounded by green hills.

He looked curiously at everything around him, everything here seemed to be real, perfect and undifferent.

However, Lu Feng keenly felt that there was a nowhere area in the Vientiane chessboard, and this method must be no different from the eight-rank formation, reaching the realm of true and false.

There are many hidden formations in every area, testing every strong person who enters here.

The gaze swept slightly, and the light of the golden throne through the sky could be clearly seen even from a long distance, and it was also a beacon of guidance.

"When there are thirty-seven people left, they will be able to enter the depths of the chessboard..."

A voice came into Lu Feng's ears, and he also smacked his lips slightly when he heard this cruel rule.

Thirty-six silver seats, one gold seat, exactly thirty-seven people, that is to say, this ranking will be determined at the beginning.

None of the people who came here would be weak, they were all the best in the inscription, and every one of them was the power of the trembling side.

There was also a voice coming out, and there were no rules in the chessboard.

In other words, unlike the previous assessment, where you could only use the power of the inscription, here as long as you can defeat the opponent, any means can be used.

In this way, it will also be more cruel.

"Interesting Vianxiang chessboard, since you don't want me to revive the Qingxu line, then I'll revive it for you....."

(End of chapter)