Yue Ziqun's assignment made the girl very dissatisfied.

She pouted and said, "Grandpa! Na Luo Fu is a little beast, but it is the palace soul triple realm, and the cultivation is still a garbage outer sect exercises. ”

"You can send one or two casually, the senior brothers of the palace soul double and three, don't you just do it."

Yue Ziqun shook his head: "Luo Fu's son, you can't underestimate him, he is not as weak as you imagined." ”

"Zijian, they are all palace soul sevenfold realms, if you want to kill Luo Fu, you can be foolproof!"

"But ......"

Yue Ziqun changed his words and looked at the girl: "Ling'er, you are also the seventh-fold palace soul, this is just an opportunity to practice, and you should go with you." ”

Although Yue Ling'er is young, she has a lot of eyes, and she can hear Yue Ziqun's words at once.

The two fires are on Luo Fu's body, and Yue Ziqun is afraid that his disciples will swallow it privately!

"Ling'er obeys!" Yue Ling'er giggled, very excited.

……

Two hours later.

The vast Cangshan Mountain, between the lofty mountains and mountains.

A streamer of light streaked across the sky.

Luo Fu, standing on the eternal undefeated sword, has a straight figure.

The strong wind is blowing, and the handsome face has a bit of rare sadness.

Although, three months made him completely sure that he could save Fang Luxuan.

However, in the past three months, the pain that Fang Luxuan had to endure made Luo Fu very distressed.

"You have to rush to the Four Techniques Festival as soon as possible, no matter what means you use, you must also get the Lingcao Lingzhi that Lu Xuan needs!"

"However, my identity as a Dantong is crooked."

The Four Techniques Ceremony is an extremely grand competition of the Four Arts.

Those who can go to participate are none other than the elders of the Inner Sect who are extremely heavy, and the top disciples of the Four Arts.

With Luo Fu's qualifications as a newcomer to the Inner Sect, he was never allowed to participate.

But, Dantong, it's very different.

Although Dantong's status is low, he can go with Concubine Nangong.

I was thinking about it.

Luo Fu suddenly frowned slightly, and raised his eyes to look ahead.

In a hidden valley, there was a sevenfold figure of four palace souls, and the sword suddenly rose into the air, blocking Luo Fu's way.

What made Luo Fu frown was that those four disciples were obviously not rival sects.

Judging from the clothes on their bodies, they are actually their own people from the Four Techniques Qiankun Pavilion.

What Luo Fu is most tired of is fighting in the nest.

Opposite side.

The four disciples of the sevenfold palace soul were menacing, and their faces were not good.

Yue Ling'er, who had delicate facial features and was like a little porcelain doll, took a step forward with a flying sword and sprinkled a silver bell-like laughter.

She, with her proud little chin, first looked Luo Fu up and down for a while, and then pouted disdainfully.

"Do you know who this girl is?"

Luo Fu stood with his hands in his hands, and his voice was indifferent: "There is no need." ”

"That's right!" Yue Ling'er clapped her little hand on the ground crisply: "You are a dying person, there is really no need to know this girl's name!" ”

"But this girl, I must let you know why you died, otherwise how can you relieve your hatred?"

"This girl's grandfather is one of the ten core elders of the Four Techniques Qiankun Pavilion, Yue Ziqun!"

"Later, you don't have to go on, right?"

Luo Fu looked indifferent, and nodded as if smiling.

Yue Ling'er's big watery eyes narrowed, and she stared at Luo Fu's eyes: "Zijian! ”

"Go, gouge out the eyes of that little beast for this girl first! This girl doesn't look good! ”

"Obviously a hairy boy, I want to pretend to be used to the vicissitudes of the world in my eyes, what to pretend!"

"Ziqi!"

"You, pick out that kid's tongue, since he doesn't like to talk, never say it!"

As he spoke, Yue Ling'er's gaze greeted Luo Fu's face again, and said, "Xiaohua! ”

"Tear off that little brute's face to this girl!"

"That little beast has handsome eyebrows and handsome facial features, with him, he is also worthy of looking like this?"

The three disciples laughed cruelly: "Obey, little junior sister!" ”

At a young age, Yue Ling'er has already begun to have the potential to be a poisonous woman.

Let's talk.

The three Palace Soul Sevenfold disciples immediately rushed towards Luo Fu with hideous faces.

Yue Ling'er hugged her shoulders and stared at Luo Fu with a playful expression.

Waiting for Luo Fu, the tragic end he is about to encounter.

In the next moment, Luo Fu in front of him suddenly disappeared from the flying sword!

The eternal undefeated sword still hovers in place.

And Luo Fu himself turned into an afterimage as fast as lightning.

The afterimage, taking the lead beside the disciple named "Zijian", flashed quickly.

Then, the afterimage passed past "Ziqi" and "Xiaohua" one after another.

In the next moment, Luo Fu returned to the flying sword.

At the same time, three terrible screams resounded through the sky.

That Zijian's eyes were empty, turning into a pair of blood holes.

Ziqi, the entire chin was torn off, and the tongue was missing.

Xiao Hua, a face was torn off, and only a blood-stained skull.

This scene made the smile on Yue Ling'er's delicate face suddenly stiffen.

A pair of big watery eyes, pupils suddenly contracted!

Too fast!

Luo Fu's speed was so fast that Yue Ling'er couldn't see Luo Fu's movements clearly.

Immediately after, Luo Fu looked indifferent, stretched out his fingers, and swept abruptly.

At the fingertips, the golden divine power quickly condensed, flashing with dazzling golden light.

A dazzling golden light, a hundred and fifty zhang large crescent moon sword burst out.

Swish!

The three disciples stopped abruptly screaming and were collectively beheaded.

This scene happened so fast that Yue Ling'er couldn't react.

Her face was full of disbelief, and her expression changed drastically, staring at Luo Fu like a ghost.

She, dumbfounded, slowly raised her hand and pointed at Luo Fu: "You, you...... I'm ...... you"

Then, as if she had just woken up from a dream, she showed a frightened expression: "Senior Brother Luo, slow down!" Wait! ”

"I know it's wrong, I ......"

Shout!

Luo Fu turned into an afterimage, and with lightning speed, he bypassed Yue Ling'er for a week and returned to the flying sword.

Yue Ling'er's eyes were gouged out, her tongue was picked, and her face was torn off.

Luo Fu looked at Yue Ling'er indifferently, and said lightly: "No, you are just afraid, not a mistake." ”

Immediately, without waiting for Yue Ling'er to scream.

Luo Fu Imperial Sword walked forward, staggering with Yue Ling'er at high speed.

In this process, Luo Fu swept with his fingers, and the golden divine power of his fingertips condensed a sword blade and swung a large arc in the air.

Yue Ling'er, the head of the person is separated.

Luo Fu stood with his hands in his hands, without looking back, and galloped towards the direction of the Four Techniques Qiankun Pavilion.

……

Inner Sect, the four arts Qiankun Pavilion region.

Sishu Peak, Qiankun Palace!

Sishu Peak, which is sparsely populated on weekdays, is already overcrowded and bustling at the moment.

In the sky above the four magic peaks, there were four spirit boats that covered the sky and the sun, suspended in the air.

These four spirit boats are much larger than the common single spirit boats and the elder spirit boats.

The four boats, each of which has reached a terrifying length of 100,000 zhang, can accommodate at least 100,000 disciples to start!

The sturdiness of a spirit boat of this scale is unimaginable, and it can even pass through some spatial turbulence areas unscathed!

And such a spirit boat does not belong to an individual, and it will only be used when the sects visit each other.

In addition to these four 100,000-zhang level spirit boats, there are also hundreds of 10,000-zhang class spirit boats, large and small, hovering beside them.

On the four spirit boats, a huge sect emblem was engraved.

They are from: Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, Taishang Forgetful Pavilion, Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect, and Demon Saint Sect.

And those millions of zhang-level spirit boats are from other immortal-level sects.

Luo Fu glanced at it and knew that it was the Four Techniques Grand Ceremony, and the envoys of other sect forces had arrived.

Qiankun Palace, the main hall.

The Inner Sect, the 50,000 official disciples of the Four Techniques Qiankun Pavilion, except for those who went out on a mission, have all arrived.

The main hall, outside the vast gate of the Qiankun Palace, is surrounded by water.

Luo Fu did not participate in the crowding, but stood far away, and took in the scene in the main hall.

In the Qiankun Palace, in the center, the position of the main seat, there are four high seats horizontally.

There are four Dao Bone Immortal Wind Four Technique Chiefs, and they are sitting on it.

The demeanor of the four people was arrogant and domineering, and they were looking at people with their nostrils.

But these four people are not from Penglai Divine Sect.

Under the main seat, the right hand hangs down, and ten seats are arranged vertically.

Headed by the acting chief Nangong concubine, the nine core elders of the Four Techniques Qiankun Pavilion sat down.

Behind them, stood a group of ordinary elders.

Under the main seat, with his left hand down, are a group of chiefs from various immortal-level sects.

Luo Fu, from the way the seats are arranged, and the different momentum of the two sides, have seen some clues.

The envoys of the four god-level sects are extremely powerful, and they seem to be masters.

As for Nangong Concubine and them, on the contrary, their momentum is very weak, and they seem to have become guests.

Even, he can only sit on an equal footing with the people of the immortal-level sect opposite.

Such a seating arrangement immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the disciples.

Angry hands clenched fists, and said in a low voice: "This is the home of our Penglai Divine Sect!" ”

"Why are those messengers who come to visit the door in high positions?"

"Could it be that our Penglai Divine Sect is so afraid of others!"

Another disciple who seemed to have some qualifications sighed: "You don't know, you really can't blame the head of the Nangong Dynasty." ”

"Go and see, the four old men in the seat, and see their clothes."

"What they are wearing is not the robe of the sect."

When the people heard this, they hurriedly looked at it.

Only then did I find that the four messengers on the main seat were all wearing snow-white moon robes, but the emblems on their chests were very different.

Arranged according to the dignity and inferiority, the robe of the old man on the far right has a huge eye pattern printed on it.

Those eyes are extremely mysterious, as if they have vitality.

The three messengers on the left have the patterns on the moon robes, which are: sun, moon, and stars.

The more senior disciple continued, "The order of the seats is not according to the separation of the guest of honor, but according to the rules of the Four Techniques Grand Ceremony. ”

"The rightmost old man is the Ten Thousand Dao Immortals, the chief of the four techniques of the Inner Sect, Yuwen Tiande, they won the position of leader in the last Four Techniques Grand Ceremony."

"The eye pattern on his chest represents the 'number of days of insight,' which is the symbol of the chief."

"The one to the left, is the Taishang Forgetful Pavilion, the chief of the four techniques of the Inner Sect, Duan Ruthless, they got the second place in the last session, representing the emblem as the sun."

"The last two are the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect, the Demon Saint Sect, the chief of the four techniques of the Inner Sect, Sun Reclamation, and Huang Bufan, who got the third and fourth respectively, representing the emblem as the moon and the stars."

And Concubine Nangong, like the immortal-level sect envoy opposite, did not have any pattern on the moon robe.

Speaking of this, the disciple sighed again and again: "According to the traditional rules of the Four Martial Arts Festival, if you get the first four, you will be respected. ”

"The inner sect of our Penglai Divine Sect, the Four Techniques Qiankun Pavilion, failed to rank among the top four, so we can only condescend to others."

"And yes, no matter where you see someone, you have to do it!"

The disciples of the Inner Sect of the Qiankun Pavilion of the Four Techniques were angry when they heard it.

The disciples secretly cheered in their hearts.

"What's the matter, this time the Four Techniques Festival, our Penglai Divine Sect will definitely squeeze into the top four, and we can't let people look down on it like this anymore!"

"Look at their arrogant appearance, it's clear that they don't take our Nangong Acting Chief in their eyes!"

The main hall, on top of a high seat.

Yuwen Tiande, who won the position of the leader of the previous session, glanced at Concubine Nangong slightly with an indifferent gaze.

Immediately, he opened his mouth and made the audience explode.

That Yuwen Tiande took a sip of tea gently, and then said to Concubine Nangong nonchalantly: "This time, I came to inform you of Penglai Divine Sect." ”

"After the unanimous consultation of our four strong forces......"

"This Penglai Divine Domain, Inner Sect Level, Four Techniques Grand Ceremony, you Penglai Divine Sect Inner Sect, remove your name!"