Elder Candle Kun is kind and kind-eyed, with a white beard that falls vertically, like a grandfather next door, amiable.

Elder Gongwu's expression was serious, with braids tied up in the sky, and his face with a scar showed a cold and arrogant look.

As for Elder Chu Jingtao on the far right, as his name suggests, as if he had already experienced stormy seas, he didn't take ordinary things to heart, so his expression was extremely indifferent.

It's just that those eyes are as sharp as swords, and they are not angry and arrogant.

On the White Jade Square, everyone was clearly divided into three factions, and below each elder, they all corresponded to a wave of source masters.

In addition to the many Source Masters standing on the White Jade Square, there were also some Source Masters who stood in the air and stood behind the three elders.

It can be seen from this that their identity is undoubtedly higher than that of the source master on the white jade platform below.

Around their waists, some are wrapped with cyan jade belts, and some are wrapped around purple jade belts, which is a manifestation of their extraordinary identity.

Green jade envoy, purple jade envoy.

And in each group of purple jade envoys, each of them was surrounded by a purple jade envoy, and they looked at the three purple jade envoys led by them, and their eyes were full of respect that could not be concealed.

Fang Zhi pointed to the young man behind Elder Candle Kun, only to see that this person's head was as smooth as a mirror, without a single hair, and his muscles were stiff.

Of course, the most surprising thing is that a black belt is tied to his eyes, covering his eyes.

"This person's name is Nayun, and he is the chief disciple of Elder Candle Kun, and he is also one of the candidates who are expected to become the Golden Jade Envoy this year. ”

"He was obsessed with martial arts, and spent all his days on cultivation, and felt that it was really troublesome to take care of his hair, so he decisively cut his ambition. ”

Luo Feng glanced at Nayun with interest, really, with personality.

He looked to the side, and saw that behind Elder Wu of the palace, there was a woman in purple, her appearance was amazing, her skin was as white as snow, her thin waist was unbearable, and the fullness of her chest was even more thrilling.

I'm afraid that Chu Lang Scar is a little less flavorful than her.

Her pretty face was as cold as ice, and before she spoke, she had already rejected people thousands of miles away, coupled with her prominent status as a purple jade envoy, she dwarfed many source masters.

Such a woman should not be profaned from a distance.

"This woman's name is Demon Yue, and she is the strongest purple jade envoy under Elder Gong Wu. Fang Zhi said lightly.

Then, he pointed to the last man, who was tall and handsome, with an indifferent expression and a pride in his bones.

In those eyes, the sharpness is exposed, and people can't bear to look at it directly.

"This person's name is Fusang, he is the chief disciple under Chu Jingtao, this person's strength is unfathomable, he only almost became a golden jade envoy last year, this year, I am afraid that my Tianyuan Island golden jade envoy is none other than him. ”

Luo Feng nodded calmly, seeing the vast momentum on the White Jade Square, he suddenly frowned slightly, and said a little strangely: "Although I am the champion of the Entering Island Ceremony, there is no need to use such a big battle to meet me, right?"

The three elders gathered in the square, and the two envoys gathered one after another, this kind of lineup was really sensational.

Hearing this, Fang Zhi's forehead twitched violently, his head was full of black lines, he couldn't help pinching his nose, and said, "Brother Luofeng... They're not here to greet you. ”

"Oh?" Luo Feng was slightly stunned.

Fang Zhi smiled bitterly and said, "At this time of year, it is the annual sacrificial ceremony of my Tianyuan Island. ”

"Sacrifice to whom?"

"Sacrifice to the immortals of the Pure Yang Palace who are in charge of the human race. ”

"So that's the case..."Luo Feng's dark eyes swept towards the stone statue, only to see the head of the many stone statues, the Pure Yang Sword Immortal!

Boom!

However, at this moment, an ancient bell rang solemnly, coiling between heaven and earth, so that everyone's spirit was awe-inspiring at this time.

Chu Jingtao's sharp eyes swept over the people below one by one, and everyone nodded one after another, not daring to look directly at his gaze.

At the same time, the Gongwu Elder in the middle slowly spoke at this time, and his voice was like thunder.

"The sacrifice begins, and all beings worship!"

As his voice fell, many source masters below knelt down one after another like dumplings in the pot at this time.

The bruised and purple envoys behind the three elders were no exception, and they all knelt.

Elder Chu Jingtao looked at the beings who knelt down to worship one after another, and his face was not angry and arrogant, and a rare smile was revealed.

Yet in the next moment, when his gaze swept around a corner.

The smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly froze.

At this time, everyone knelt down religiously, except for the young man in the corner, standing with his hands in his hands, his expression calm.

"You, why don't you kneel down to the Pure Yang Sword Immortal?" Chu Jingtao's majestic gaze locked on Luo Feng, with a hint of anger.

Everyone looked back, and when they saw the Luo Feng who stood alone with their hands in their hands, they were all puzzled.

They looked at Luo Feng's slightly melancholy gaze.

Could it be that he was distracted and forgot to kneel?

"Little friend Luofeng, kneel down quickly, if you anger the elders, the consequences will be unimaginable!" Fang Zhi, who was kneeling beside him, said in a low voice at this time.

Chu Jingtao's loud shout made De Luofeng slowly retract his gaze, his eyes condensed, and he said lightly:

"He can't stand my worship. ”

As soon as these words came out, they were shocked.

Countless source masters looked at each other, their eyes looking at Luo Feng in disbelief.

Dare to say that the Pure Yang Sword Immortal can't stand his worship.

Could it be that he is out of his mind?

"Who is that?" Someone suddenly asked in the source master standing behind Chu Jingtao.

Ye Wuxin glanced at Luo Feng playfully, and teased: "His name is Luo Feng, but he is the champion of this year's Island Entry Ceremony." ”

"The champion of this year's Island Entry Ceremony is really a little arrogant..."Demon Yueyu gently stroked the green silk in front of her forehead, and her beautiful eyes looked at Luo Feng with interest.

"Interesting. A smile appeared on the corner of Nayun's mouth, and above the pair of black belts, there seemed to be a light cast.

Fusang, who was holding his hands on his chest, also glanced at Luo Feng indifferently at this time, and his expression did not have the slightest wave.

"It turns out that you are Luo Feng..."Chu Jingtao glanced at him deeply, yesterday Chu Langji came to look for him, and described the situation of the ceremony of entering the island with tears and tears.

Therefore, he had a deep impression of Luo Feng, who he had never met.

"It's down there. Luo Feng raised his head and met his gaze, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Then you can tell me, why can't the Pure Yang Sword Immortal withstand your worship?" Chu Jingtao stared at Luo Feng playfully, and his tone played with taste.

Luo Feng glanced at him lightly, sighed lightly in his heart, and in the next moment, he bent his knees and knelt to the ground.

Thundered...

Almost at the moment when he knelt on the white jade ground on both knees, the entire white jade square trembled violently at this time!

In front of the White Jade Square, the forty-nine stone statues standing majestically were trembling madly from the inside to the outside at this time.

Boom! In the next moment, the forty-nine stone statues headed by the Pure Yang Sword Immortal collapsed with a bang and exploded one after another!