Fang Qingxue won and was teleported back to the Holy Son Dojo.

The Lord of the Infinite Gate walked into the air and announced, "This showdown. ”

"The winner, Penglai Divine Sect, Fang Qingxue."

"Eliminator, Wandao Immortal Palace, Yuwen Huadu."

After announcing this result, the Infinite Sect Master shot his gaze in the direction of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, and focused on Yuwen Emperor Ji.

There was a faint look of disappointment in the eyes of the Infinite Sect Master.

Obviously, he was not disappointed because Yu Wenhua couldn't beat Fang Qingxue.

Instead, the Wandao Immortal Palace failed to suppress the Penglai Divine Sect and let the Penglai Divine Sect grow stronger, and was disappointed.

Emperor Yuwen took a deep breath and did not say anything.

Wandao Immortal Palace, as the leading force in the Penglai Divine Domain, performed at this Holy Son Ceremony as an eye-catcher.

The master of the Xuanqing Sect, it was very timely, and a message came.

"Yuwen Palace Master, is the only thing your palace can show is the seventh-order true immortal-level exercises?"

"For millions of years, the Ten Thousand Dao Alliance formed by your palace has occupied the Penglai Ancient Secret Realm for a long time, has there not been a time when it has obtained the Yaochi Immortal Technique?"

Xuanqing Sect's questioning was like a thunderbolt from a sunny day, exploding in Emperor Yuwen's mind.

Emperor Yuwen was extremely silent, speechless.

The master of the Xuanqing Sect also stopped at the point, and did not stimulate him further.

……

Penglai Shenzong Fushan, the atmosphere is particularly warm.

Fang Qingxue, forcibly killed the strongest holy son of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, Yuwen Huadu.

For Penglai Divine Sect, he let out a vicious breath.

It also boosted the morale of Penglai Divine Sect.

The outstanding disciples stood up excitedly and waved their arms to celebrate this rare victory.

"Hahaha, my Penglai Divine Sect, I have been bullied by the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, how many years have I been suppressed?"

"Now, our Senior Sister Fang Qingxue has actually burned the strongest Holy Son of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, hahaha, relieve your hatred!"

"That's right, I just want him to know that Wandao Immortal Palace wants to suppress my Penglai Divine Sect and can't hold his head up, it's wishful thinking!"

"This time, in front of the monks all over the world, we have greatly frustrated the sharpness of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, we are really proud of it!"

Luo Fu sat back in the audience, watching his fellow disciples cheering, and a calm smile appeared on his face.

This is exactly what he wants.

For millions of years, the scumbag qi received from the Wandao Immortal Palace must be recovered one by one, with interest.

Of course, there is a more important hidden hatred.

The Luo Clan!

Although the Penglai Divine Sect is in decline, it is still barely standing on the land of the Penglai Divine Domain.

However, the Luo clan ancient clan was uprooted by the Wandao Alliance!

The Wandao Alliance not only bloodied the Luo Clan, but also pursued its survivors for a long time.

Even, even Luo Fu's biological mother died tragically in the hands of the Wandao Alliance.

This blood debt, Luo Fu has never forgotten.

In this life, Luo Fu will come again, and he will settle this blood feud one by one!

Just as Luo Fu fell into the memories of the past.

A holy son with the emblem of Haoran Confucianism on his chest quietly floated up the floating mountain of Penglai Divine Sect.

This son has handsome facial features, eyes like stars, and exudes a detached temperament.

A rare head of golden hair, like a blazing flame beating in the sun, adds a bit of edge to his otherworldly temperament.

On the floating mountain of Penglai Divine Sect, someone soon discovered the visit of this uninvited guest.

The cheering voices of the disciples gradually weakened until they disappeared.

The eyes of the disciples of the Penglai Divine Sect were vigilantly focused on this holy son of the Haoran Confucian Sect.

Sect Master Nalan, as well as the Holy Elders, also frowned slightly at this son's rash visit.

Even the monks of the other thirty or so forces quickly discovered the situation here.

Since the opening of the Holy Son Grand Ceremony, the thirty-three floating mountains and the thirty-three god-level forces have had no contact with each other.

Whether it is the audience of all forces, or the holy sons, they all stay on their own floating mountains in a regular manner.

And this tacit understanding was first broken by this holy son of Confucianism.

The monks of the three major domains immediately recognized the identity of this son.

"Look, it's the strongest holy son of Haoran Confucianism, Lu Chen!"

"The Ten Thousand Traces of the Xuanqing Daomen, the Kuzenzi of the Immeasurable Buddhism, and the Lu Chen of the Haoran Confucian Sect are the biggest favorites to win the championship in this year's Holy Son Ceremony!"

"Huh? As strong as Lu Chen, how could he suddenly run to Penglai Divine Sect Fushan? ”

"Could it be that he also has a strong interest in Luo Fu like Wan Wuji?"

"Oh, that Lu Chen, his appearance is really good, he is handsome! Even Lao Tzu is willing to bow down. ”

Even a large number of female disciples from all sides were amazed by Lu Chen's excellent appearance, and they quietly blushed one by one, with spring in their eyebrows.

Lu Chen, who has blonde hair, is handsome enough to attract women's favor.

And this name, the strongest holy son of Haoran Confucianism, has a very clear goal.

When floating on the floating mountain of Penglai Divine Sect, Lu Chen's gaze directly locked on Luo Fu, who was sitting in the first row.

And he, indeed, walked straight to Luo Fu's seat.

Luo Fu didn't stand up, and looked at the uninvited guest with an indifferent expression.

Lu Chen's expression did not show hostility, on the contrary, he gave Luo Fu a friendly smile.

"Luo Fu Daoyou, right?"

"My name is Lu Chen, and I am from Haoran Confucianism."

As he spoke, Lu Chen smiled sincerely, and clasped his fists with both hands: "I was busy before, and I haven't visited." ”

"It's an honor to talk to you."

The other party's attitude was so respectful, Luo Fu also treated him politely, stood up, and also clenched his fists: "Long Yang." ”

Lu Chen smiled slightly: "In recent years, Luo Fu Daoyou has been in the limelight, and he is a man of the hour. ”

"Actually, this rash visit is to ask for one thing."

Seeking each other?

Luo Fu groaned slightly, thinking about the weight of these two words in his heart.

On the side of the elder seat, the wine saint smiled drunkenly, and pushed Luo Qingfeng's arm with his elbow: "Brother Qingfeng, I think that eighty percent of the Haoran Confucian sect is here to seek peace. ”

"Our Luo Dao Master, his strength is so against the sky, plus Lu Xuan girl, Qingxue girl, as soon as she makes a move, it is a ninth-order immortal technique, it will definitely suppress everyone."

"It must be the master of Haoran Sect, who sent Lu Chen to make peace, and wants not to kill him in the future battle."

Luo Qingfeng thoughtfully, glanced at the Haoran Sect Master, and then muttered: "That shouldn't be the character of the Haoran Sect Master, which can be done." ”

"Let's listen to what Lu Chen is going to say next."

The disciple's seat is here.

Luo Fu thought for a while, and then said: "Lu Chen's fellow Daoist is polite, but it doesn't hurt to talk about it. ”

That Lu Chen seemed to evoke a sad past, shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed: "Luo Fu Daoyou, you should be able to see that I am the kind of man who can attract women's affection." ”

How could you suddenly say such a thing?

Luo Fu was talking to himself by Lu Chen, and he couldn't understand what he heard, but he didn't interrupt and continued to wait for the following.

Lu Chen sighed: "But there is a woman, I can't figure it out." ”

"After talking to her last night, she still politely rejected my friendship."

"I know you saved her, entangled with her......"

At this point, Lu Chen clasped his fists again and said to Luo Fu: "So, Luo Fu Daoyou." ”

"I want you to find Su Wan'er in person, and tell her categorically in front of her that you don't have any good feelings for her, so that she will cut off her interest in you."

Luo Fu had a flat smile on his face.

But now, the smile is gone, only the blandness remains.

Luo Fu, even his tone became indifferent, and said, "You, come to me and ask me to go to Su Wan'er?" ”

Lu Chen nodded seriously: "Yes." ”

Luo Fu carefully looked at this person's expression, as if he wanted to see if this person was joking.

He immediately shook his head: "First, Su Wan'er has never expressed any love to me. ”

"Second, I, I'm not obligated to do this kind of thing for you."

"Third, the relationship between me and her is not your turn to dictate."

Lu Chen nodded silently: "I guess you will answer like this, but Luo Fu, please think about it." ”

"I know, you think you're strong."

"But please believe me, you, you are still not me, Wan Wuji, the opponent of the three of Kuzenzi, this is not bragging, but after seeing your strength, I will give you an objective answer."

"If I dare to say that, I must have my own reason."

Luo Fu shook his head: "First, you are not as strong as you imagined. ”

"Second, I'm sorry that I still refuse your rude request."

Lu Chen raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's the first time I've begged someone." ”

Luo Fu said: "I deeply sympathize. ”

Lu Chen put away his smile and said with a cold face: "Toast and don't eat?" ”

Luo Fu said: "Punish wine, and don't eat." ”

Lu Chen looked Luo Fu up and down, nodded, and said, "No wonder so many people want your life, you are indeed a nasty guy." ”

Luo Fu never laughed, but at this time he laughed: "They are spoiled like you, thinking that everyone will follow them." ”

Lu Chen had a gloomy face, nodded and said, "You and I were not enemies, but now, yes." ”

"Don't let me run into you and your three golden flowers in the game."

"Otherwise, I'll make your death ugly!"

Luo Fu smiled and nodded: "I understand why Su Wan'er rejected you, go back, eat milk for two more years and then come out." ”

Lu Chen was furious, brushed his sleeves and left.

The disciples of the major forces at the scene screamed one after another.

"Wow, looking at Lu Chen's angry departure, it's obvious that the two of them have broken down."

"Although I don't know what they talked about, Na Luo Fu really died by himself, he offended Lu Chen, and there must be no good fruit to eat."

"Wan Wuxi, Kuzenzi, Lu Chen, Na Luo Fu has offended the three strongest favorites to win the championship!"

"This kid is really a troublemaker, wherever he goes, there will be no peace."

One viewer scratched his head and said incomprehensibly, "Huh? Isn't it Lu Chen, who took the initiative to find the door......"

At this point, this person looked around and cast angry glances.

hurriedly changed his words and said: "Oh yes, yes, Luo Fu is a bastard, others want to insult him, he actually dares to resist?" It's unreasonable!? ”

After a few rounds of the dojo.

The results of the new round of draws have been announced.

The master of the immeasurable gate announced in the air: "The next game, the twenty-fifth platform." ”

"The two sides of the battle are."

"Wandao Immortal Palace, Su Wan'er."

"Haoran Confucian, Lu Chen!"

When the results were announced, there was a commotion and a loud noise lifted the roof.

"Wow, Lu Chen's Daoist friend is blessed, Su Wan'er of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace is a great goddess!"

"I hear, Su Wan'er's body is a very rare physique, and any man who gets her body can get unimaginable help in his future cultivation."

"No, you're only half right, her body is not rare, but one of the eternal, excellent, double cultivation furnaces!"

"I only remembered it as soon as you said it, Wan Jun did say before that Xuanqing Daomen also wanted to get Su Wan'er very much."

Haoran Confucian direction.

Listening to the discussion of the crowd, Lu Chen became even more determined, and he was determined to subdue Su Wan'er.

The master of Haoran Sect gave Lu Chen a look with a smile and said, "Lu Chen, go ahead, get Wan'er in your hands." ”

When Lu Chen and Su Wan'er were about to step onto the teleportation array.

Su Wan'er suddenly turned around and glanced at Luo Fu.

At this glance, Luo Fu saw a complicated look that looked through the autumn water.

He faintly sensed that something must have happened to Su Wan'er.

However, he didn't wait for Luo Fu to read this look.

Su Wan'er has disappeared into the Holy Son Dojo.