"Huangji!"

Yuwen Taibai suddenly looked at Yuwen Huangji: "Haoran Daoyou, are you really not joking!?" ”

At this time, Emperor Yuwen was already extremely bitter in his mouth.

He, who is too white than Yuwen, can't accept such a fact.

However, the lord of the Taishang Palace asked a question himself, how could he not answer.

Therefore, Emperor Yuwen nodded in a very decadent manner: "Qiqi Taishang Palace Master, if that Ding furnace is indeed the best holy weapon, then Dan Sheng's words...... Non-false. ”

Yuwen Taibai's eyes widened, and he looked at Luo Fu incredulously.

In the entire scene, there were only five people guarding the refining furnace.

And Luo Fu is the only one who fits in age.

However......

When Yuwen Taibai, he suddenly saw Luo Fu's calm and unwavering face.

Distant depths of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace.

30,000 zhang underground, in a retreat immortal mansion.

Yuwen Taibai's true body suddenly opened his eyes!

The deity opened his eyes, and in those eyes, there was a momentary look of horror!

Cultivating to reach the level of Yuwen Taibai can be said to be half a foot, and he has stepped into the threshold of feathering and ascending to immortal.

Its power is even more in some accidental moments, it can penetrate the mysteries and the secluded, and gain insight into some illusions outside the Heavenly Dao!

However, for some reason, in the eyes of his Faxiang, the moment he saw Luo Fu.

A taste that made Yuwen Taibai feel frightened, and it disappeared in a flash on Na Luo Fu's body.

This feeling is like a mortal, through a gentle curtain, facing a ferocious tiger!

Ethereal, but real!

It was the sense of crisis at this moment that made Yuwen Taibai break out in a cold sweat!

And this kind of feeling that can make Yuwen Taibai's heart thrilled has been nearly 10,000 years, and he has not experienced it again.

However, when Yuwen Taibai's eyes of the law looked at Luo Fu again and carefully discerned, that feeling was gone.

It's like, it never happened.

"Huangji! This son, but my disciple of the Asgard Palace? ”

A sound transmission entered the mind of Emperor Yuwen.

Emperor Yuwen's heart moved slightly, and for some reason, the Taishang Palace Master suddenly became so cautious, so he told the truth and said: "This son is a disciple of Penglai Divine Sect. ”

Yuwen was too white, his expression was extremely solemn, and after a while, he said: "Maybe it's the old man's illusion, but, no matter what means you use, you will definitely include this son in my Wandao Immortal Palace!" ”

Illusion? What delusion?

Emperor Yuwen listened to it very much, and hurriedly said: "What if he refuses?" ”

Yuwen Taibai, his tone sank: "Kill his body, punish his three souls, and make him never be able to live beyond life!" ”

Emperor Yuwen was overjoyed when he heard this, which was exactly what I wanted, and immediately replied in a deep voice: "The younger generation obeys the order!" ”

The conversation between the two is very secretive, and no one knows about the entire Four Techniques Dojo.

In the sky of the Four Techniques Dojo, the appearance of Yuwen Taibai was still inconspicuous, and it did not reveal any fierce appearance at all.

Immediately, Sun Haoran smiled at Yuwen Taibai and said, "Taibai Daoyou, Luo Xiaoyou still has three magic weapons that have not been identified, can you be interested in taking a look?" ”

The law of Yuwen Taibai said lightly: "No need." ”

"According to the rules of the Four Techniques Grand Ceremony, this furnace of the best saint-rank magic weapon he has refined is enough to determine the points."

"Unless he refines the Yaxian level magic weapon, there is no need to summon the old man again."

After that, Yuwen is too white, and the law disappears.

The sky is back to the blue sky and white clouds, and a round of scorching sun hangs high.

After the return of the law minister, in the immortal mansion, Yuwen Taibai himself frowned slightly.

In recent years, as he got closer and closer to Yuhua's ascension, he occasionally saw some illusions.

Some of these visions are real signs.

But more often than not, it is a false illusion caused by his delusions.

In Luo Fu's body, the sense of crisis at a glance made it difficult for him to ignore.

In line with the idea of preferring to kill the wrong and not letting go, Yuwen Taibai gave an order to Yuwen Huangji.

……

Four Techniques Dojo.

Sun Haoran looked relieved, and nodded frequently to Luo Fu: "Congratulations to Luo Xiaoyou, who successfully refined the best holy weapon and won 28,000 ceremony points!" ”

The entire dojo is once again in a sensation!

This superb holy weapon, that is the result of the personal appraisal of the Taishang Palace Master, Yuwen Taibai, absolutely cannot be faked.

And Yuwen Taibai also personally refuted Emperor Yuwen's slander against Luo Fu.

This made Emperor Yuwen's face uncertain, and his eyes staring at Luo Fu were full of imperceptible killing intent!

Meanwhile!

An urgent and heavy voice entered Luo Fu's mind.

"Luo Xiaoyou! The old man didn't expect that Emperor Yuwen would suddenly summon Yuwen Taibai! ”

"That Yuwen Taibai seems to be peaceful and kind, but this person has always been reciprocated and narrow-minded!"

"Once the Four Techniques Festival is over, you will return to Penglai Divine Sect immediately, don't stay! Remember, remember! ”

Sun Haoran smiled all over his face, and he couldn't see at all that his performance had anything to do with his transmission.

Those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me die, these eight words, before Yuwen Taibai retreated and did not ask about the world, he has been vividly played!

Luo Fu replied: "Thank you Elder Sun for reminding me." ”

"Luo Fu Daoyou!" Suddenly, a voice interrupted the conversation between the two.

Huang Tianming stood in the air, clasped his fists at Luo Fu, and bowed deeply.

He said excitedly: "This ...... This, the contemptible person just begged you to help me refine the sub-holy weapon, but unexpectedly, you have refined the best holy weapon. ”

"This, this...... How can the contemptible people afford it, and how should they repay you? ”

Huang Tianming was both excited and nervous.

He couldn't afford the high price of the best holy artifact.

Luo Fu said lightly: "Huang Daoyou doesn't need to be nervous, the best holy weapon doesn't need you to pay extra fees, it will be given to you for free." ”

Wow!

The scene immediately became noisy.

The best holy weapon, just like that?

Huang Tianming was even more excited, cramped and uneasy, and hurriedly said: "Can ...... But you and I don't have a relationship, why do you ......?"

Luo Fu shook his head slowly, and said: "Cultivating the Tao, the road is difficult and bumpy, deceitful, and unpredictable. ”

"It's no wonder how many masters and apprentices turn against each other, and father and son become enemies."

Luo Fu pointed at Huang Tianming and said: "Under such a world, the mother-son relationship, father-son relationship, husband and wife relationship of the three Taoist friends are sincere and moving. ”

"Although you and I have no friendship, the true feelings of Taoist friends are worth ten thousand gold."

Maybe they are selfish and have bitter intentions.

But sincerity is even more valuable.

Most of the monks were silent.

Luo Fu asked for the Nine Flowers Gathering Ding, gave it to Huang Tianming, and said: "Huang Daoyou, the Three Flowers Zunding you requested, I privately changed it to the best Holy Rank, the Nine Flowers Holy Ding, I hope to make good use of it." ”

After that, Luo Fu didn't give Huang Tianming a chance to be grateful at all, and he didn't need the other party's gratitude, so he turned around and returned to the second refining furnace directly.

With a slap of the wind, the second refining furnace is open!

Suddenly, an illusory black shadow rushed out of the refining furnace.

The monks hurriedly stared at it.

I saw that the black shadow was a netherworld sable that exuded a black and blue aura all over its body!

"Oh my God! It's machine spirit again! ”

"This is today's second machine spirit!"

"Luo Fu is too scary, isn't it? How can someone else's powerful monk and unbelievable instrument spirit feel like he can easily obtain it here? ”

Xiang Luo Fu, asking for the scattered cultivation of the Netherworld Shifting Tower, Qian was silent, and tears were filled with excitement.

Then, a black and blue pagoda, in the self-refining furnace, slowly rose into the air!

And the Netherworld Sable Weapon Spirit was agile and rotated around the pagoda three times, and drilled into the pagoda in one go.

"Luo Xiaoyou, it's faster than the old man!"

Sun Haoran hurriedly asked for the pagoda, and after watching it carefully, he showed surprise again: "This ...... This should be a holy tower, right? ”

"Old man, I still can't identify the grade of this tower!"

The scene was restless!

Could it be that it's another superb holy artifact!?

"Luo Xiaoyou?" Sun Haoran, with an inquiring gaze, looked towards Luo Fu.

Luo Fu nodded calmly: "The ultimate holy weapon, the Netherworld Shifting Holy Tower." ”

There was no need for Sun Haoran to ask, Luo Fu also knew that what he wanted to ask was the grade of the magic weapon.

All the monks, only to feel that the scalp is numb!

What the hell is this? Others asked for the refining of the sub-holy weapon, but Luo Fu understated it, and changed the sub-holy weapon to the best holy weapon!?

How can one person refine two supreme holy weapons at the same time?