Chapter 482: The mountain is high and the road is long
When, one hundred and thirty spiritual vein mining orders, one hundred and thirty medicine abyss mining orders, and one hundred and thirty dragon vein mining orders.
A total of three hundred and ninety mining tokens, shimmering with dazzling gem light, hovered in front of the Nalan Sect Master.
These dense tokens, as numerous as the stars in the sky, can be called a record-breaking existence since the creation of the Holy Son Ceremony.
Luo Fu looked at the starry mining orders in front of him, and just smiled slightly.
Sect Master Nalan, on the other hand, took a deep breath, and then breathed again, so that he could not make himself tremble.
He smiled, even every inch of muscle and every inch of meridians in his body, he was laughing!
Is the wealth of the three spiritual lands used to expand the power of the sect, or is it to keep the green mountains to accumulate financial resources?
That's something that only other poor acid forces need to think about!
Penglai Divine Sect, there is no need to think about this kind of problem!
Immediately.
Sect Master Nalan turned his gaze to Luo Fu.
The two looked at each other.
Sect Master Nalan smiled meaningfully: "Then these mining orders, let's ...... Received? ”
Luo Fu smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Take it." ”
The Nalan Sect Master laughed, waved his hand, and directly pocketed the full three hundred and ninety mining orders!
For a while, the Nalan Sect Master only felt that the spirit ring was heavy, and the mining order in it seemed to be carrying the bright future of the Penglai Divine Sect.
O riches!
It's all astronomical wealth!
Come!
All over the world, qualified and talented teenagers, just come!
Penglai Divine Sect, you can afford it!
Not only can you afford it, but you can also reward it!
Nalan Sect's idea is full of pride, just waiting for the future to show his strength!
Subsequently, the master of the Xuanqing Sect cleared his voice and said, "Next, it is about the right to explore the Great Secret Realm, and the quota reward. ”
"The first Penglai Divine Sect won 100,000 entry places."
"The second place is Xuanqing Daomen, ninety-five thousand; The third place is the immeasurable Buddha Gate, 90,000. ”
"The fourth place is Haoran Confucianism, eighty-five thousand; Fifth place Nanhai Venerable Hall, 80,000. ”
"Sixth place ......"
"Sixteenth place, Immortal Palace, twenty-five thousand."
In the direction of Penglai Divine Sect, there was another cheer.
After a slight pause, the Xuanqing Sect Master continued: "The entrance to the Great Secret Realm will be opened in half a year, under the Taicang Holy Realm, in the territory of the Taicang Immortal Realm, and this is the place. ”
"The top 16 winners, please arrange your time properly and meet here in half a year."
"Enter the Great Secret Realm and explore the trial!"
"Considering that there are some forces, because of the long distance, therefore."
"In the past six months, the Taicang Wonderland will still continue to be open to the top 16 forces."
"Whether you want to return to the sect and come back in half a year, or wait here for half a year, and see if you and others choose for themselves."
"Finally, then."
The master of the Xuanqing Sect focused his eyes on Luo Fu.
"It is now awarded, this Holy Son Ceremony, the leader of the Holy Son, and a personal award."
"Luo Fu, you will get, first-order god level, space-time divine sword."
The silver-haired overseer, Gu Yanxiu, flew to the award ceremony with a smile and a groan, and released the first-order divine sword with his own hands.
That divine sword was suspended in the air, emitting a terrifying god-level divine light that made countless monks red-eyed and jealous!
Gu Yan stroked his beard and smiled: "Luo Fu, congratulations." ”
"The old decay represents the Taicang Holy Realm, and hereby, this sword is awarded to you as a prize."
Luo Fu smiled slightly: "Ancient, polite." ”
After that, Luo Fu waved his palm and put that first-order divine sword into the Nine Heavens Spirit Palace.
He didn't even look too much to admire the first-order divine sword.
It was as if the sword seemed to him to be something that didn't go into the stream at all.
Gu Yanxiu lowered his voice and said meaningfully: "If the old man remembers correctly, you still have two swords, which can cooperate with this sword to perform the kind of mysterious sword formation that kills without a trace." ”
"Old decay, how about your two swords, compared to our level of divine swords?"
Luo Fu smiled and did not answer.
He was afraid that if he told the truth, he would scare the old man in front of him to death on the spot.
Seeing Luo Fu's reaction, Gu Yan Xiu didn't ask too much, so he turned around and faced the thirty-three god-level forces.
Lang said: "In this Holy Son Ceremony, the strength and quality of the Holy Son are unprecedented. ”
"This means that the average strength of my human realm cultivators has increased well in recent years, which can be described as a happy event."
"In order to celebrate, I have a license from the Taicang Sacred Realm, so that the Taicang Wonderland Fang City will be open for half a month."
"Friends from all walks of life in the world, make good use of this opportunity."
"Ladies and gentlemen."
Gu Yanxiu clenched his hands into fists and arched his hand in all directions: "Descend to the Holy Son Ceremony, let's see you again." ”
"I hope that at that time, the god-level forces of all parties will still be able to bring you wonderful performances."
With that, the thirty-three overseers left the scene en masse.
The master of the Xuanqing Sect took over the right to speak, and said loudly: "The master of this sect announced." ”
"This year's Holy Son Ceremony has come to a successful conclusion!"
"All forces, please leave the scene one after another!"
……
It's night.
The Tower of the Sky.
This tower is the Taicang Holy Realm, which is provided to the residence of the major forces.
Due to the suppression of Penglai Divine Sect by various forces, he was angered by Luo Fu and took it for himself.
On this night, the tower was brightly lit and full of laughter.
As the first place in this year's Holy Son Ceremony, Penglai Shenzong held a celebration banquet in the Taicang Heavenly Tower.
The forces that are good friends with Penglai Divine Sect have come to congratulate.
Among them, the Oriental God Dynasty and the South China Sea Hall are at ease.
The banquet is full, the table is full!
All kinds of delicacies that can't be bought in the outside world, as well as century-old and even thousand-year-old wines, are constantly sent to the scene.
Between banquets.
Luo Fu took the wine glass and came to the open terrace with the messenger of the little cloth.
Accompanied by the vast stars in the sky, Luo Fu smiled and raised his glass: "Little cloth messenger, it's really a waste of money." ”
Today's Xiaobu has already changed his cloth clothes and dressed up to attend.
A luxurious and decent, slim-fitting evening dress sets off her elegance and nobility, which is indispensable.
Xiao Bu Wan'er smiled and raised his glass: "Luo Fu Daoyou, how admirable it is that you have turned the tide and won the position of the leader of the Holy Son. ”
"Especially during the ceremony, your various performances have refreshed my Taicang Holy Realm's perception of you again and again, which is amazing!"
"Holding this celebration banquet for your sect is a gesture of effort, and it is also my honor, and it is not worth worrying about."
At this time, a Saint Realm disciple in a white robe quickly came to Xiao Bu's side and whispered for a while.
The little cloth listened unchanged and nodded, "Got it." ”
……
Beyond the Heavenly Tower.
Under the starry sky, in the cold wind, a beautiful shadow quietly stopped a hundred feet outside the tower.
Su Wan'er withdrew her battle robe and changed into a plain long skirt.
A pair of pearl earrings that reflect the facial line to a more perfect one, swaying brightly in the wind.
She stood alone in the wind, with a pair of iconic peach blossom eyes, with a complicated look, looking silently at the top of the brightly lit Taicang Sky Tower.
The smooth and white forehead wrinkled out a small word "Chuan", as if it was full of thoughts.
She raised her legs several times, wanting to walk towards the gate of the Heavenly Tower.
But after several times, I couldn't muster up the courage, and I took back the jade feet that I had stepped out several times.
Her gaze always stayed on the third and thirty floors, where the lights were brilliant.
There, there is a man who worries her and makes her unable to let go.
But the distance between her and that person was as far as the distance between this cold night and the celebration feast, which made her helpless.
After hesitating repeatedly, Su Wan'er finally sighed.
Turn around and walk out into the night.
At this moment, a beautiful voice broke the silence of the night.
"Wan'er Daoyou."
Su Wan'er was slightly stunned, turned around, and saw a small cloth messenger dressed up at the gate of the Taicang Tower, smiling.
Su Wan'er was in a trance for a moment, and then quickly recalled that the girl in front of her with delicate facial features and beautiful and moving seemed to be in charge of receiving the Penglai Divine Sect, the envoy of the Holy Realm.
"Fellow Daoist of the Holy Realm." Su Wan'er smiled reluctantly.
Xiao Buruo looked at Su Wan'er meaningfully, and said, "I'm here to find Luo Fu." ”
"No ......," Su Wan'er said subconsciously.
Xiaobu smiled: "I think, maybe you have something very important in your heart, and you want to say it to Luo Fu." ”
"Maybe I missed tonight, I'm afraid that for the rest of my life, the mountains are high and the road is far away, and there will be no more chances."
"Do you want to regret it for the rest of your life?"
"Come, I'll take you in."
"At least once or twice in a person's life, you have to be crazy about yourself, don't you?"