"Why are you so stubborn?"

"That's exactly what I want to say to you!"

"Do you have to sit in that seat? Being a powerful official is not stable enough? ”

"It's not enough, if you don't kill now, you will kill later!"

"I can promise you!"

"Hmph, I can assure you that he's better suited than anyone else to sit in that position!"

"Why?"

"Because he will be stronger in the future!"

"Huh? Why? How powerful is the hairy child whose blood and qi are not smooth! ”

"Hmph, then how can you guarantee that these people will not be killed in the future? Is your name still wishful thinking? ”

"In that case, then don't blame me for not thinking about the same family!"

"This is very good, you and I can let go of today's fight!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Luo Hong didn't know why Wang Hongfei let himself be the future hall master, and even did not hesitate to fight with his fellow disciples who had been friends for many years, was it just because he punched him?

Purple Shensha is the strongest virtual level martial arts in the Ziluo Palace, but at the same time, it is also the weakest, because the moves are simple, many people can't learn the essence, and can only rely on other moves or abilities to enhance their strength, but it makes the Purple Shensha weaker and weaker, Luo Hong was born in the Ziluo Palace, and was favored by the Great Elder Wang Hong, and taught the Purple Shensha, but how can a child practice to the extreme, such an outrageous behavior caused a lot of disputes, and finally even wanted to pass on the throne of the hall master to Luo Hong, which immediately attracted the opposition of the other nine great elders, and conflicts were inevitable.

What do you like about Luo Hong?

Wang Hong refused to say half a word, such a strange behavior made many people speculate that Luo Hong was his child, but he couldn't find evidence, and he shouldn't be accused at will, but this is the thousand-year-old inheritance of the sect, and it is impossible to let one person act recklessly, and there is nothing to be done about the same cannibalism!

Bang!

Bang!

Wang Hong affected all the qi and blood in his body, so that the purple god who had been cultivating for many years reached the extreme, although the qi and blood strength was stronger than others, but with one dozen nines, he could not have any upper hand, but because of the reason for gathering qi, he was always restricted, and if he wanted to win, he had to surpass himself.

"Show me clearly!"

Wang Hong said to Luo Hong behind him.

The killing intent of the ten emperors was fully revealed, even Luo Hong, who was a child, could feel the atmosphere of slaughter around him, he was already weak in qi and blood, not to mention the fear and fear condensed in his heart, how to do it?

"It's too fast, I—I can't see clearly!"

Luo Hong's voice was crying, he was about to go crazy, Wang Hong tried his best to let him see it, it must be very important, but ............

"See as much as you want!"

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Wang Hong shuttled through the crowd, sometimes punching, sometimes palming, Wang Hong is one of the few people in the Ziluo Hall who can fist and use the purple god, the fist strength and palm strength are combined, the strength is three points greater, and the other nine elders dare not fight alone, so they gave Wang Hong a chance of winning.

The entire hall was filled with the energy of the purple gods, but what it was, Luo Hong couldn't see it at all, he could only feel it quietly in the direction of a few people's moves, at first it was just the impact of you coming and going, but when the fight between the gathering qi and the purple gods became more and more intense, Luo Hong fell into a state of half-dreaming and half-awake in a daze.

Originally, the void could not be seen, and any object could appear in the void, but at this time, in Luo Hong's eyes, the void unexpectedly revealed its color, a piece of purple red, squirming piece by piece, and gradually connected together to surround the entire hall.

"What is this?"

Wow!

Out of nowhere, in a distant place, there was a thunder drum, and the movements of Wang Hong and the others suddenly slowed down, getting slower and slower, and finally stopped completely!

"Grandpa Wang?"

Luo Hong shouted cordially, but Wang Hong remained motionless, staring at the front tightly, and the elders in front of him also stared at Wang Hong, like a fixed puppet, unable to hear any sound at all.

Luo Hong wanted to step forward to take a look, but as soon as he took a step, several people disappeared into the hall in an instant, and there was no trace in sight.

Luo Hong was so frightened that he took a step back, and several people instantly returned to their original places, exactly the same position as just now.

"Is this ............?"

Squeak squeak!

Maybe this is what Wang Hong wants him to see clearly?

Luo Hong's eyes widened, and when he looked closely, he saw wisps of extremely thin purple threads around him, connecting from one side of the void to the other, and then seeing more and more of them, and then the original same threads, the thickness was different, and the shape was different, from the pen to the bending, and then to the circle and buckle, like a child who is ignorant and scribbling on paper, he can't see any objects and can't see any rules, it's numerous and messy.

Buzz!

Luo Hong kept roaring in his head, his eyes could feel a strong shaking, and his head was splitting, Luo Hong endured the pain, but still stared at it with wide eyes, because this was the best opportunity for him to be the best person to give him.

After a while, the corners of his eyes cracked, and the bloodshot eyeballs were all over the eyes, I don't know if it was an illusion or something else, Luo Hong actually saw another purple line in the purple line, not the same one, but one of them contained the other, no, the purple line was like a large hall, which was covered with more and smaller purple lines.

This line is small and difficult to measure by specific size, even smaller than the invisible void, small to the extreme, small enough to transcend the meaning of size, on the other hand, the void, not the void, but a bunch of smaller lines, what about people? It is composed of layers of thick threads.

Luo Hong subconsciously stepped forward, and then retreated, while Wang Hong and the others disappeared back and forth, not themselves, but the layers of purple threads.

If one of the lines shakes fast, Luo Hong and others will be fast, and if one of them is slow, Luo Hong and others will be slow, and even stop completely in the end.

What are these lines?

What exactly do you see?

Luo Hong was stunned, his mind was full of threads that kept shaking like strings.

Before Luo Hong could figure it out, the roar stopped, and several people fell heavily to the ground, and it was Wang Hong who won in the end.

With one dozen nines, he actually won!

"What do you see?"

Wang Hong turned his head and looked at Luo Hong expectantly.

"Threads, a mess of threads, purple threads!" ”

"Line?"

Obviously not very satisfied with this answer, Wang Hong did not understand what Luo Hong was talking about.

Luo Hong nodded in fear.

Burst!

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Hong spewed out a pillar of blood, piercing the masonry on the ground, winning, but it was a tragic victory, Wang Hong's men showed mercy and knocked out a few people, he wanted to make these people owe favors, so as to help Luo Hong ascend the throne in the future.

And he himself collapsed because his strength exceeded the limit, and his expression gradually dimmed.

"Remember, no matter how strong or weak you are in the future, you must always cultivate the Purple Divine Evil!"

"Hmm!"

Luo Hong nodded heavily and watched Wang Hong fall in front of him.

In the future, Luo Hong ascended to the position of the hall master step by step, and there was no controversy in the entire Violet Palace.

Wang Hong's words still lingered in his ears.

"Show me clearly!"

What exactly is it to watch?

The ability of the other nine people, Luo Hong also knew later, the purple god is very strong, but there is nothing peculiar, what is so important that you must see clearly? How much can you see, how much can you see?

Luo Hong can't figure it out!

"Your Excellency, could it be another possibility?"

Luo Hong: "Maybe?" ”

"Why does Brother Wang have to be the master of the palace? Is there something special about you? ”

Luo Hong: "This ............"

Luo Hong is not Wang Hong's child, he knows this, why do you want to protect yourself so hard?

Gratitude?

After Luo Hong became the hall master, he investigated Wang Hong, and there was no kindness with his own people.

So what is the reason?

Let a high-ranking official who has achieved fame help a child?

"Perhaps, it's for the Violet Palace!"

Luo Hong: "Violet Palace? This is very likely, but why choose me, what can a child do for the Violet Temple? ”

"Maybe it's because I like your talent!"

Luo Hong: "............ talent?" ”

Some people died, but not completely......