Yuhua Zhenren, is it really wrong?

After this story was finished, even Liu Yue, the deacon of the outer gate, was embarrassed, Yuhua Zhenren was dedicated to the development of the Sword Pavilion, but he didn't expect it to backfire in the end......

"Although this regulation has been abolished, the Pavilion Master has also re-established one, but anyone who has comprehended the sword qi to achieve great success, regardless of their cultivation qualifications, can become a Sword Pavilion Elder and be vigorously cultivated!" Liu Yue remembered something and continued.

"Dacheng?"

Luo Fanchen's eyes were calm, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad?

Liu Yue seemed to be unable to bear such a genius to disappear in the world, and encouraged: "Don't be discouraged, you are only sixteen years old now, although you are now at the fourth level of qi refining, but as long as you step into the advanced level of qi refining before the age of eighteen, you can still enter the Sword Pavilion, for example, the one next to me, Qin Yi, the third prince from the Qin State, is now seventeen years old and is already an eighth-level Qi refining cultivator, and I mainly took him back to the Sword Pavilion this time." ”

Luo Fanchen's gaze fell on the blue-haired young man, the third prince of the Qin State, the seventeen-year-old eighth layer of qi refining, no wonder he felt a serious sense of danger from this person, it turned out to be so big.

"Senior brother, it's time for me to return to the Sword Pavilion here, I will truthfully report to the elders about your kid, maybe there will be a turnaround?" Liu Yue finally looked at Luo Shu, an acquaintance.

"Then thank you, brother. Luo Shu said.

"Take care!"

......

Soon, Liu Yue took the blue-haired boy Qin Yi to step on the flying boat and disappeared into the sky.

This test of Luo Fanchen has also come to an end.

Susie comforted: "Son, my mother believes that you are the best. ”

Bi Luo also comforted: "Childe, you have always been the best in my heart. ”

Regarding these comforts, Luo Fanchen just smiled faintly and replied, "Am I so vulnerable?"

This was not a blow to him at all, and he believed,

Will the Sword Pavilion send someone again......

The City Lord's Mansion, which used to be lively, has become quiet.

And the outside world, as always, is constantly stormy.

The news about Luo Fanchen's failure to enter the Sword Pavilion grew wings and flew in all directions.

The first thing to fly in was a large manor in the west of Taihua City.

This place is the Yang family, the first family in Taihua City, second only to the City Lord's Mansion.

"Good news, master!"

A short, black-robed man entered the hall and reported loudly.

"What's the good news? ”

At the head of the hall sat a middle-aged man in a brocade robe, with a handful of sheeptail mustaches lined up on his chin, and his face seemed to be a little elegant, this person was none other than Yang Xiu, the head of the Yang family.

"The head of the family, the deacon of the Sword Pavilion arrived, and Luo Fanchen's entry into the Sword Pavilion was originally ten and nine times safe, but I didn't expect it to end in failure. The black-robed man was full of joy in his words.

"It's a failure, it's okay! This should be the best news I've heard this year, haha......" Yang Xiu finished speaking, laughing insolently, and the big stone in his heart quietly disappeared.

"Pass my order, send more people to keep an eye on the City Lord's Mansion, once Luo Fanchen is alone, we must seize the opportunity to completely strangle this son in the cradle. ”

"Yes, Master!"

The black-robed man received the order, and he came and went quickly.

After Yang Xiu's great joy, thinking of his son Yang Yun, who was still recuperating in bed, the depths of his pupils gradually glowed with a strong killing intent, although Luo Fanchen was not entered into the Sword Pavilion, but his potential should not be underestimated, only by strangling the other party in the cradle of growth, he could sit back and relax.

It's time for the position of the city lord to be replaced.

Zhao Guo, Longcheng.

The area is huge, and there are a mixture of fish and snakes. As the second only city in the capital of Zhao State, it is naturally one of the best in more than 100 cities, and it is extremely prosperous, not only with the noble King Jin, but also with the three deep-rooted noble families.

King Jin's Mansion.

An elegant courtyard.

"Shizi, there is news that Luo Fanchen has not been entered into the Sword Pavilion. An old man in a green robe entered the small courtyard and said to the brocade-clothed young man who was cultivating with his eyes closed.

"Oh, is it true that comprehending the sword qi is not true?" asked the young man in brocade in confusion.

Looking at his face, it is Zhao Taiyi, who appeared in Taihua City not long ago, and now the son of King Jin's mansion.

"No, Luo Fanchen not only comprehended the sword qi, but the sword qi also reached the realm of Xiaocheng, and it was originally entered nine times out of ten, but a major event just happened in the Sword Pavilion recently, and the pillar Yuhua was really seated, and then this regulation was canceled. "General Mo got the news truthfully.

Zhao Taiyi groaned slightly, his eyebrows folded slightly, and he said in a low voice: "It seems that there must be some connection between the two." ”

Mo Lao listened, and his pupils seemed to be filled with appreciation, worthy of being the son of the world, and from his words, he could judge some unknown information.

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"Shizi, King Jin let me tell you, the strength of the Qingyun Gate in the Extreme North Snow Field has increased greatly in recent years, showing an upward trend, and it is only stronger than the Sword Pavilion, not weaker, if you want to choose an immortal gate, Qingyun Gate should be the best choice!"

"Don't worry, it's not too late to make a decision after the Zhao Guoda exam this time. Zhao Taiyi's eyes were slightly condensed, and he said leisurely, and his words seemed to have an off-string sound.

Now that he has become the prince of King Jin's mansion, his identity has been upgraded to a higher level than before, so to speak, except for the princes in the national capital, his identity is the highest among the younger generation.

This Zhao Guoda examination may be an opportunity for others to become famous in the world, but for him, it is a perfect springboard.

......

At this time, one of the three noble families in Dragon City, the Wang family.

"Dad, you sent someone to propose to the Luo family in Taihua City, I said it was a wrong decision a long time ago, you don't believe it, now believe it, right?"

"I didn't succeed, otherwise the third sister would definitely hate you to death!"

In a luxurious hall, a young man in blue looked at the gray-robed man with his back to him, and said hatefully.

The Wang family's proposal to the Luo family in Taihua City was a move to surrender his identity, and when the object had not really been entered into the Sword Pavilion, he did not support it early on, and now it seems that his original idea was correct.

"It seems that this time I really lost my eyes, I didn't enter the Sword Pavilion, I want to rely on the fourth layer of qi refining at the age of sixteen, and enter the advanced level of qi refining in two years, there is little hope!" The gray-robed man was dressed in a gray robe, with a white spider-patterned gold ribbon tied around his waist, sideburns like clouds, and a pair of smart tiger eyes, this person was Wang Fan, the head of the Wang family.

The words fell in the great hall.

The young man in blue naturally heard who he was referring to in these words, the person who almost made the third sister marry.

"Dad, I have to decide for myself in the future when my wedding is a big deal. ”

Suddenly, a figure entered the main hall, turning the number of people in the hall into three.

The person who came was dressed in a pale cyan gauze robe, with a white belt tied around his waist, and the beautiful green silk was bundled with jadeite silk, and a hosta with gold flowers was obliquely parted.