"Why are you so stubborn?"
"That's exactly what I wanted to say to you!"
"Do I have to sit in that seat? Being a powerful official is not stable enough?"
"It's not enough. If you don't kill me now, you will kill me in the future!"
"I can promise you that!"
"Humph, I can also guarantee you that he is more suitable for that position than anyone else!"
"Why?"
"Because he will be stronger in the future!"
"Huh? Why? How can a kid with weak Qi and blood be strong!"
"Hmph, then why do you guarantee that these people will not be killed in the future? Is your name just wishful thinking?"
"In that case, don't blame me for not caring about our friendship!"
"That's very good. You and I can let go of our fight today!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Luo Hong didn't know why Wang Hongfei asked him to be the future master of the palace, and even fought with his fellow disciples who had known each other for many years. Was it just because of the punch he had given?
Zi Shen Sha is the strongest virtual martial arts in Zi Luo Temple, but it is also the weakest. Because the moves are simple, many people cannot learn the essence and can only rely on other moves or abilities to enhance their strength, which makes Zi Shen Sha surpass him. Luo Hong is getting weaker and weaker. Luo Hong has been in the Ziluo Palace since he was born. He was favored by the great elder Wang Hong and taught him the Purple God Sha. But how can a child practice it to the extreme? Such outrageous behavior caused a lot of disputes. Finally, He even wanted to pass the title of palace master to Luo Hong, which immediately attracted opposition from the other nine great elders, and conflicts were inevitable.
What do you like about Luo Hong?
Wang Hong refused to say more than a word. Such strange behavior made many people speculate that Luo Hong was his child. However, there was no evidence, and he should not accuse him casually. However, this is the inheritance of the sect for thousands of years, and it is impossible to leave it to just one person. If you act recklessly, your fellow sects will fight against each other, but there is nothing you can do about it!
boom!
boom!
Wang Hong affected all the qi and blood in his body, allowing the Purple God who had practiced for many years to reach the ultimate level. Although the qi and blood were stronger than others, one against nine could not gain any upper hand. On the contrary, he was constantly limited due to the reason of gathering qi. To win, you must surpass yourself.
"Show me clearly!"
Wang Hong said to Luo Hong behind him.
The murderous intent of the ten emperors was fully displayed. Even as a child, Luo Hong could feel the murderous atmosphere around him. His energy and blood were weak to begin with, not to mention the worry and fear gathering in his heart. How could he do it?
"Too, too fast, I, I can't see clearly!"
Luo Hong's voice was crying, and he was going crazy with anxiety. Wang Hong tried his best to let him see it, it must be very important, but...
"Watch as much as you can!"
boom!
boom!
boom!
Wang Hong shuttled among the crowd, sometimes punching and sometimes palming. Wang Hong was one of the few people in Ziluo Palace who could punch and use Zi Shen Sha at the same time. The combination of punching and palming strength was three points greater, and the other nine None of the elders dared to fight alone, which gave Wang Hong a chance of victory.
The entire hall was filled with the energy of the Purple God, but Luo Hong couldn't see what it was at all. He could only feel it quietly along the direction of the attacks of several people. At first, it was just the impact of coming and going, but When the fight between Juqi and Zishensha became more and more intense, Luo Hong fell into a half-dream and half-awake state.
Originally the void was invisible, and any object could appear in the void, but now in Luo Hong's eyes, the void actually showed color, a purple-red squirming piece by piece, gradually connecting together to surround the entire hall.
"This is?"
Thump thump thump!
I don't know where, in a distant place, there was a sound of thunder and drums. The movements of Wang Hong and others suddenly slowed down, got slower and slower, and finally stopped completely!
"Grandpa Wang?"
Luo Hong shouted kindly, but Wang Hong remained motionless and stared straight ahead. The elders in front also stared at Wang Hong like frozen dolls, unable to hear any sound at all.
Luo Hong wanted to step forward to take a look, but as soon as he took a step, several people disappeared into the hall instantly, and no trace could be seen.
Luo Hong was so frightened that he took a step back, and the others instantly returned to the same place as before.
"This is…………?"
Squeak!
Maybe this is what Wang Hong wants him to see clearly?
Luo Hong's eyes widened and he observed carefully. He actually saw wisps of extremely thin purple lines all around him, connecting from one side of the void to the other. Then he saw more and more, and then the original lines were the same thickness. The appearance is different, and the shape is also different, from straight to curved, and then to circle and fasten. It is like a child scribbling on the paper without knowing any sense. No objects can be seen and no rules can be seen. They are numerous and messy.
Buzz!
There was a constant roar in Luo Hong's head, and he could feel the strong shaking in his eyes. He had a splitting headache. Luo Hong endured the pain and still stared with wide eyes, because this was the best thing given to him by the person who was best to him. a chance.
After a while, the corners of his eyes were cracked and bloodshot eyes were covered with blood. He didn't know if it was an illusion or something else. Luo Hong actually saw another purple line among the purple lines. It was not the same one, but one of them contained another purple line. One, no, purple line is like a main hall, filled with more and smaller purple lines.
This line is so small that it is difficult to measure it with specific dimensions. It is even smaller than the invisible void. It is so small that it transcends the meaning of size. Looking at the void, it is not a void, but a pile of smaller lines. People Woolen cloth? It is composed of layers of thick lines.
Luo Hong subconsciously stepped forward, and then stepped back. Wang Hong and others disappeared and appeared back and forth. What moved was not themselves, but the layers of purple threads.
If one layer of the thread shakes fast, the speed of Luo Hong and others will be faster. If the other layer is slow, the speed of Luo Hong and others will slow down, or even stop completely in the end.
What are these lines?
What did you see?
Luo Hong was stunned, his mind was filled with strings that were shaking like strings.
Before Luo Hong could figure it out, the roaring stopped and several people fell heavily to the ground. In the end, it was Wang Hong who won.
One against nine, he actually won!
"What do you see?"
Wang Hong turned his head and looked at Luo Hong expectantly.
Luo Hongnuo said: "Threads, a bunch of messy threads, purple threads!"
"Wire?"
Obviously not satisfied with this answer, Wang Hong didn't understand what Luo Hong was talking about.
Luo Hong nodded fearfully.
puff!
Just after he finished speaking, Wang Hong spurted out a pillar of blood, which penetrated the masonry on the ground. He won, but it was a miserable victory. Wang Hong showed mercy and knocked out several people. He wanted to make these people owe favors in the future. Good to help Luo Hong ascend the throne.
As for him, his energy and blood collapsed due to his strength exceeding the limit, and his expression gradually dimmed.
"Remember, no matter how strong or weak you are in the future, you must always practice the Purple God Sha!"
"Um!"
Luo Hong nodded heavily and watched Wang Hong fall in front of him.
From then on, Luo Hong gradually ascended to the position of palace master, and there was no longer any controversy in the entire Ziluo Palace.
Wang Hong's words still linger in his ears.
"Show me clearly!"
What on earth do you want to see?
Luo Hong also later learned about the abilities of the other nine people. The Purple God was very strong, but there was nothing strange about it. What was so important that he had to see clearly? How much can you watch?
Luo Hong couldn't understand!
"Lord Hall Master, is it another possibility?"
Luo Hong: "Maybe?"
"Brother Wang, why do you insist on being the master of the palace? Is there something special about you?"
Luo Hong: "This..."
Luo Hong was not Wang Hong's child. He knew this. Why did he risk his life to keep himself in the position?
Repay a favor?
After Luo Hong became the master of the palace, he investigated Wang Hong and found that he had no friendship with his own people.
What's the reason?
Let a successful, high-ranking official help a child?
"Perhaps, it's for the Purple Palace!"
Luo Hong: "Ziluodian? This is very likely, but why choose me? What can a child do for Ziluodian?"
"Maybe I'm interested in your talent!"
Luo Hong: "Talent...?"
Some people died, but not completely...
