Chapter 32: A Group of Old Men

"It turned out to be Wen Fan who came to report, it's been seven years, and he's finally here!"

The door opened as he spoke, and the three of them looked at Wen Fan excitedly, and Nan Jiangyu stood with his hands hanging on one side.

"Are you Wen Fan, Wen Fan of the Wen family? Sure enough, you are a genius! Seven years ago, you were ten years old, and you were at the sixth level of the two poles, and in just seven years, you were already at the peak of the eight layers of the two poles!

The one who spoke was an old man over seventy years old wearing a white robe, with a childish face, a few strands of long hair fluttering, looking quite fairy-like, and his eyes were shining brightly at Wen Fan. The other two also stared at Wen Fan like monsters.

Nan Jiangyu listened to the old man's words, his expression froze, and a pair of tiger eyes looked at Wen Fan with a look of disbelief.

If he knew that Wen Fan had suppressed his own strength, he didn't know what kind of expression it would be.

"It is Wen Fan of the Wen family who came to report to the Martial Arts Academy. ”

"Okay, come in with me and talk. ”

After that, the old man took Wen Fan's hand and walked inside the door, as if he was afraid that Wen Fan would fly.

Entering the door of the Hall of Elders, Wen Fan's heart was shaken again, there was not a single pillar in the room that was dozens of zhang square! There was a long table in the center of the room, and there were more than a dozen high chairs on each side. On the wall at the end of the long table, there are three gilded characters 'Hall of Elders'.

"You sit down first, Jiang Yu, you go and inform all the other elders and Hall of Fame people to come here within a quarter of an hour!"

The old man motioned for Wen Fan to sit down on the high chair, and then ordered Nan Jiangyu.

"But, Great Elder, when it comes to deliberations, all the elders need to be present for a particularly important matter?"

"The matter in front of us is the most important thing in our Martial Saint Academy!

The Great Elder used three of the most important words in a row to describe how important the matter of Wen and Sanskrit was.

Wen Fan was speechless, this time, every time an old man came in, every old man came in and grabbed Wen Fan's hand, and then sighed, and one even touched Wen Fan's buttocks, and he was full of words.

"Sure enough, the bones are wonderful! Even the muscles are far beyond ordinary people! Well, yes!"

A table of people circled Wen Fan's head and foot, just like a group of people surrounding a woman with no clothes on, everyone's eyes were misty, and their saliva flowed, and they almost rushed up and swallowed Wen Fan alive.

A quarter of an hour later, the chairs on either side of the long table were full of people, and Wen Fan was pressed by the Great Elder at the end of the long table.

"Everyone is here, I believe you have understood the purpose of my summoning everyone, what do you think?"

The Great Elder glanced around at everyone present and asked with a serious face.

"Well, the old man thinks that this son is extremely talented, and he will definitely become the first person in my Martial Saint Academy in the future!"

"Yu Wenxing, you are old and dizzy, can't you see clearly, right? I think this kid will break through the shackles of the nine-layer peak before he is eighty years old, and become a miracle that my generation will not succeed!"

"Haha, Old Man Mo thinks the same as me today, this kid is a miracle!"

For a while, the elders' hall was like a vegetable market, with noisy voices and a group of old men arguing.

"Shut up! I said that you people are almost 2,000 years old, how can you all be so low-quality, so that outsiders don't laugh at it! Let's get down to business. ”

The Great Elder couldn't stand it anymore and shouted loudly.

"You all know that it has been less than a month since the opening of the Netherworld Road once in sixty years on the Qiankun Continent, and you have all broken through the Netherworld Road sixty years ago, what do you think?"

"Big brother, fifty years ago, although we broke through, but our strength was too poor back then, resulting in nothing, but the Huozhen Empire got three artifacts, so we dared to fight with our empire in the past few years!"

"Yes, big brother, you were the strongest among us back then, the strength of the late seventh layer, and most of us were in the middle and early stages of the seventh layer, and it was reasonable that you didn't get the treasure in that netherworld. ”

The two people who spoke, one was the Third Elder and the other was the Fourth Elder, all of them had a look of regret.

"Alas, we won't mention the things back then, let's talk about this kid, this time, all the hope is pinned on him. ”

The Great Elder sighed, shook his head, and sat there without speaking.

The more Wen Fan listened, the more confused he became, what kind of netherworld? What kind of artifact? This has to be listened to!

After a group of old men voted and decided, they unanimously agreed to let the youngest Nine Elders explain to Wen Fan, as if this matter was not too embarrassing to talk about, the people in the Hall of Fame were all eighty years away, and they all said that they were too old to speak, and finally pushed it to the Nine Elders.

The Nine Elders looked ashamed and indignant, and spoke eloquently to Wen Fan, and when he talked about the emotion, he was even more teary-eyed, and after more than an hour of narration, Wen Fan understood a general idea of what this group of old men was not good to talk about.

The southern part of the Qiankun Empire is a vast desert, and there is a miracle in the desert called the Netherworld, there are countless treasures and artifacts in the Netherworld, but the Netherworld Road is opened once in sixty years, and the requirements for those who enter are very high.

The person who enters the Netherworld Path must be under the age of twenty, and must be at least six levels of Polar Qi. People from the sixth layer of the two poles of the Qiankun Continent can be seen everywhere, but there are very few people under the age of twenty.

Sixty years ago, all the elders were the interlocutors of the Netherworld, when a total of thirty people from the Qiankun Empire entered the Netherworld, but when they returned, only nineteen, and each of them was injured to varying degrees.

If a few people die, they can get the treasures or artifacts of the Netherworld, it is worth it, and it is also a great contribution to the empire.

And in the Netherworld, not only do you have to face the danger of the Netherworld, but the people in the five empires of the Qiankun Continent also kill each other, even if you get a treasure or artifact, you may not be able to take it out, no matter which side gets the treasure, it will attract the siege of the other four parties!

At that time, the Fire True Empire actually had a twenty-year-old innate eighth-layer master who broke through to the last level of the Netherworld, although he didn't pass the level, but he also got three artifacts!

"Boy, now you understand why we are so optimistic about you! If you can also get three artifacts, then you will be the hero of the Qiankun Empire! Become the lady of the sky! And we believe that you will be able to do it!"

The Nine Elders' expressions were solemn, and they tightly grasped Wen Fan's hands, and the rest of the people also looked at Wen Fan with fiery eyes, like a person who had fallen into the water suddenly grasped the straw that saved his life.

To be continued