0017 Quiet Cooking (I)

At this time, there was already an old man in front of Luo Sheng, who was the old man he had seen in the tribute tower before.

When many disciples saw his appearance, their faces changed in shock, and Luo Dafu, who had just walked halfway, bowed down on the spot, and led all the disciples to bow to the old man, shouting, "See Elder Taishang?"

This old man is none other than the ninth elder of the Luo family's clan, Luo Di! This person is well-known and is known as Luo Di Jun.

According to legend, he has entered the ancestral tomb of the leyline and has been sleeping for many years, but he didn't expect to be out of the customs recently. Only then did everyone remember that among the twelve Supreme Elders, the Supreme Elder of the last thousand years of the Formation Clan had gone out and never returned, and hundreds of years had passed, and the disciples seemed to have forgotten about it early on, so that no one knew about the elders who would be in charge of the next thousand years, which was really a big joke.

Luo Sheng glanced at Luo Di with a smile, and pretended to be ready to give him a big salute, but Luo Di was probed, and a blue light rolled up Luo Sheng and disappeared in place in an instant.

At this moment, everyone only hopes that those old ancestors buried deep in the ground will not let Luo Sheng's demon star come back, if he comes back alive, I don't know how many people will die.

Luo Dafu stood in place, very worried, not knowing what the ancestors would do to Luo Sheng.

When the blue light dissipated, Luo Sheng walked out of the formation, looked around, and then said lightly: "I'll just say how can that animal in Shijiao willingly stay in the martial field, it turns out that the martial arts field is built directly above the spiritual vein, but it is covered up with a large array to avoid the sun, very good idea!"

The face of Luo Di who followed Luo Sheng changed several times, and he became more and more unable to see through this demon, a fifteen-year-old boy, needless to say about his strength and talent, even his senses and insights were so amazing, making him an old monster ashamed of himself, and it seemed that he had lived to a dog for more than a thousand years.

Luo Di flew with Luo Sheng for a while, and stopped in front of a spiritual mountain, the twelve fingers of the spiritual mountain, also known as the twelve finger peak, the peak is full of qi, and the divine light is overflowing, and it is indeed a good choice to use this place as a tomb of the living dead.

As soon as he got closer, he heard a familiar voice sound, "Boy, you answer me first, why is that stone beast driven by you? Even the old man has a life-saving grace for him, he also ignores the old man, why is he ordered by you, a stinky boy?"

Luo Sheng shouted in his heart, old immortal, Lao Tzu is a demon master, and the smell of milk has not dried up? When Uncle Ben was rampant in the Six Realms, you were still playing with amniotic fluid in your mother's belly. But he said, "Ancestor, how can you be sure that you are driven by me, not that Luo Zhigao's nonsense and even the stone beast can't stand it." You must know that the stone beast is the guardian beast of the Holy Land, and he Luo Zhigao will do whatever it takes to eradicate dissidents, even his own brother and nephew. Isn't the wrath of the divine beast a sign of prosperity in our clan?"

The man snorted coldly: "The kid is talking nonsense, it's too dishonest, but what you said is indeed reasonable, Luo Zhigao's descendants have been in power for hundreds of years, and the strength of the disciples in the clan is too weak, if it goes on like this, our clan will definitely decline!"

"The ancestor is still a person who can distinguish between right and wrong!" Luo Sheng climbed up the pole, "Actually, it is not difficult for my clan to be strong, presumably the ancestors buried the living here, not only for cultivation, but also to use their own bodies as a barrier to the holy land, if this uncle is not mistaken, the key to the holy land is after the Twelve Finger Peaks!"

As he spoke, he took out the "Rufa Seal" obtained from Luo Zhiyuan's body and threw it into the air, and said loudly: "This thing is said to have been obtained in the leylines of the earth, Luo Zhiyuan's fool doesn't know the goods, and he uses it as a treasure to refine this life weapon, but I don't know that this seal is a body protection spirit weapon obtained from the Strange Desolate God Array behind the Twelve Finger Peaks."

The old guy buried under the Twelve Fingers Peak heard Luo Sheng's words, and almost broke out of the mountain, only to hear the old ancestor say loudly: "Boy, how do you know the secret behind the mountain?"

Luo Sheng took it for granted and said: "This is actually not a secret, there are only spirit stones and spirit veins in the leyline, and earth treasures such as Fayin will only be in the secret realm, and you old guys are not too crowded to sleep together, unless you have something to protect together." As for this strange desolate god array, there are records in the books, and I have seen it occasionally. ”

The old guys in the tomb were stunned by Luo Sheng's bluffing, and the most important thing was that Luo Sheng's words didn't seem to be lying at all, so they could easily believe it.

After being silent for a long time, the ancestor said in a deep voice: "Boy, Lao Tzu has lived for tens of thousands of years, and he can't see through what kind of physique you are, can you tell me a thing or two?"

Old Ancestor's tone was no longer pressing, but discussing, indicating that he already valued Luo Sheng very much and had great hopes for him.

The former King of the Li Demon, the Holy Rank Demon Lord, of course, that physique is not something that the ancestor of a small family in the Saint Yuan Realm can imagine, Luo Sheng will naturally not hand over the old bottom, this world is too complicated, and his road to rebirth and stubbornness must not encounter the slightest accident.

Therefore, Luo Sheng said almost without thinking: "I don't know much about this, I can't even see what life belongs to myself, in short, it shouldn't be a problem to live for thousands of years, as for the physique, anyway, all the martial arts in the Gonglou should be able to be cultivated, of course, including the Imperial Body Technique!"

The old guys under the Twelve Fingers Peak were silent, this kid was too rebellious.

The Imperial Body Technique is the foundation of the strength of the flesh, refining the ordinary copper skin and iron bones, but it can easily defeat opponents of the same level, and it will not be easily wiped out in the world of the weak and the strong.

And Luo Sheng lightly said that he could cultivate all the body arts, according to the memories of the old guys under the Twelve Finger Peak, the Heavenly Mandate Purple Furnace could not do this, and it was enough to sweep the Great Dry Domain if he could refine a body control technique to the end of his life, so where could Luo Sheng go in the future?

In fact, they didn't know that if the art of the Imperial Body was not a fragment, anyone with a little talent could cultivate, but there was only a difference in strength.

After a long time, the ancestor said in a deep voice: "Old Jiu, what do you think?"

Luo Di had not said a word before, and said loudly at this moment: "Old Ancestor Mingjian, this kid is obviously the master of Zhongxing of my Luo family, a broken blade armor can be cultivated by him to become famous, saying that he is the dragon and phoenix among people is also underestimating him, the Luo family is led by him, and he will definitely climb new heights in the future!"

For this affirmation, Luo Sheng didn't feel strange, and smiled, "The ancestor is wrong, the head of the family is my father, I just want to be a gentleman quietly!"

A cold snort came, and the ancestor under the Twelve Fingers Peak said unhappily: "To let people take over as the head of the family is to promote you, all kinds of shirks and ignorance of promotion, aren't you afraid that the old man will abolish you!"

For people who have the ability and ability, it is inevitable that they have a perverse personality, and Luo Sheng doesn't take it seriously, and said with a hippie smile: "Waste me, even if you really have the strength to kill me, I can't be reluctant, unless you twelve old guys don't want to hit the immortal level, or the holy level!"

As soon as these words came out, the tombs under the Twelve Finger Peaks were about to explode, and the silent ancestors were all muffled, and their excitement was self-evident.

"That's it, we'll meet again on the day of the opening of the Strange Desolate God Array, now get out of here and be your son!" As soon as these words came out, the coercion disappeared, and the Twelve Finger Peak became peaceful again.

Luo Sheng pretended to bow to the Twelve Finger Peak, "Thank you for your ancestor!"