As Nalan Fu closed his eyes, two drops of elite tears stuck to the tips of his shiny black eyelashes.
As the eyelashes trembled, tears fell.
She didn't cry out of fear, but because Luo Fu made her understand what it means to be a frog in a well!
What a true genius fears the most is this feeling!
In his ears, there was the humming sound of the sixteen giant luminous characters, slowly circling.
But the next moment, there was no sound at all!
Nalan Fu's heart trembled slightly and he hurriedly opened his bright eyes.
Only to find that the sixteen fatal luminous words were missing...
Directly in front of him was Luo Fu with a calm face.
The rest of the life! ?
Nalan Fu stared at Luo Fu desperately, as if he wanted to find something on Luo Fu's face.
However, there was nothing on Luo Fu's face.
There is no pity, no sympathy, no anger, and no determination to kill.
Nalanfu didn't feel lucky to have survived the catastrophe. Instead, she became extremely angry: "Why don't you kill me!"
"How dare you treat me with such contempt? Am I not even qualified to be killed by you?"
She shouted at the top of her lungs, her fragile heart scarred.
Luo Fu stood with his hands behind his back, his calm eyes swept over Nalan Fu, and he said something that Nalan Fu would remember for the rest of his life.
"The word "cultivation" itself means a bumpy journey."
"If you don't have the courage to endure failure, you will never be worthy of victory."
"You are so fragile and unworthy of being my opponent."
Nalan Fu is like being struck by lightning!
After Luo Fu finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the edge of the platform.
When he was about to step out of the platform, he paused slightly and turned his head slightly: "Why don't I kill you? Just think of it... as compensation for what I owe you."
"Now, you and I are clean and we owe each other nothing."
Nalan Fu's eyes were filled with tears, but he stared blankly at Luo Fu's back.
At that moment, that silhouette was not so majestic, but in his heart, it was so tall that it made her breathless.
Luo Fu's words were like a bell ringing a bell to warn the world, which gave Nalan Fu an unprecedented understanding of the word "cultivation".
Luo Fu, dressed in the commoner uniform of a handyman, stepped off the stage.
fail?
I have tasted the Luo Fu of Thousands of Reincarnations nine hundred and ninety-nine times!
No one knows the feeling of failure better than him!
But he never thought of admitting defeat, even just for a moment!
No matter who makes him taste the taste of failure, Luo Fu will only have one belief in his heart and will never waver.
Stand up and knock it over! no matter who!
"You win!"
Behind him, on the platform, Nalan Fu finally added the belated words of "self-reconciliation."
She ran to the edge of the Taoist platform and shouted loudly at Luo Fu's back: "Luo Fu, I will definitely surpass you one day!"
"Next time we fight! I will do what you did to me today and make you completely defeated!"
Luo Fu didn't stop.
In this round, Luo Fu won and continued to write the dark horse myth!
Under the Fangtian Monument.
Luo Fu stood with his hands behind his back, silently watching Fang Luxuan's battle.
In this round, Fang Luxuan, who is ranked third on the mortal list, is facing Long Xingyu, who is ranked fourth on the mortal list.
The result was no doubt that Fang Luxuan won with an almost overwhelming advantage.
Amid the applause of the crowd, Fang Luxuan walked off the stage calmly.
Her eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, glanced in Luo Fu's direction.
Long Xingyu, the fourth person on the mortal list, could not arouse Fang Luxuan's interest at all.
Now, the only opponent Fang Luxuan wants to defeat is Luo Fu!
This round, Fang Luxuan won.
On the other side, Fang Qingxue, who has the qualifications for a holy palace soul, faces Zhao Qingchuan, who is ranked sixth on the mortal list.
The strength of the two sides is very different!
Following the roar of the Hongmeng giant, Zhao Qingchuan, who was ranked sixth on the mortal list, did not have the courage to make any moves and simply gave in.
Fang Qingxue's face was full of arrogance, and she jumped off the platform with a light body.
While riding the wind down, her beautiful eyes also looked in the direction of Luo Fu, with cold eyes!
On the other side of the Taoist platform, Huangfu Xiao, who is number one on the mortal list, is fighting against Qian Fengtian, who is seventh on the mortal list.
"Senior brother Huangfu, please be merciful. Junior brother is no match for you. I am willing to admit defeat!"
Huangfu Xiao stood proudly, without even looking at Qian Fengtian, he turned around, turned his head, and pointed his sword at Luo Fu!
Luo Fu proved himself with his own strength.
With the disastrous defeat of Nalan Fu, no one in the entire outer sect dared to look down on Luo Fu, and it was no longer difficult to find any excuse.
And Luo Fu has become the target candidate that the truly strong men are determined to defeat!
It seems that only by defeating Luo Fu can he prove his strength.
Now.
Outer Sect, Longmen Dojo, Inner Field.
In this grand competition ceremony of the outer sect, there are only four participating disciples left, and they can still stand out from the crowd!
The first on the list is Huangfu Xiao.
The third place on the list is Fang Luxuan.
Holy level qualification, Fang Qingxue.
The biggest dark horse, the handyman disciple, Luo Fu.
All the disciples who had participated in the competition and those who had been eliminated were very envious and looked at the four top experts.
That was also the glory they had dreamed of obtaining.
The ten million disciples of the outer sect and the five million servant disciples also gave their admiring glances to the four glorious people.
Especially the handyman disciples in the mortal realm.
They cheered for Luo Fu excitedly, never dreaming that one day, the handyman disciples of the Mortal Realm would be able to reach the top four of the Outer Sect Grand Ceremony!
"quiet."
Soon, Chief Bai Zhenwu slowly stood up from the top of the Jade Tower.
His pair of cold and stern eyes slowly scanned the crowd, and he said loudly: "I announce that the eighth round of the Grand Competition of the Outer Sect has ended."
"In this round, 4 people have been eliminated and 4 people have been promoted. Those who have been promoted are the top four disciples of the outer sect's competition ceremony!"
"The top four disciples will receive a reward of 50 million low-grade spiritual stones, and..."
All the disciples of the outer sect held their breath collectively, and their eyes were filled with anticipation.
coming!
coming soon!
Wanbao Pagoda, a magic weapon refined by the founder himself!
It will be made public soon!
Bai Zhenwu, with a flash of light in his eyes, said: "And... in the Ten Thousand Treasure Tower, you are qualified to choose treasures!"
"Each of the top four disciples can choose a weapon and magic weapon refined by the ancestor himself in the Ten Thousand Treasures Tower!"
The audience burst into applause.
Huangfu Xiao, Fang Luxuan, and Fang Qingxue all temporarily forgot about Luo Fu, and they were all extremely excited.
Immediately, General Bai Zhen waved his sleeves, and a flawless green jade slip flew out from the spiritual ring.
His expression was extremely respectful, and he held the jade slip with both hands even more piously. After muttering a few words silently, he suddenly raised his voice: "Please, Wanbao Pagoda!"
After saying this, General Bai Zhen raised his hands toward the sky.
The green jade slip suddenly turned into a stream of green light and rushed towards the sky.
In an instant, the jade slip disappeared without a trace.
Longmen Dojo has regained its tranquility.
After a while, there was still no change in Longmen Dojo.
A large number of disciples from the outer sect looked confused at this situation.
"Eh? Why...there's no movement?"
"Aren't you going to the Ten Thousand Treasures Pagoda to select the weapons and magic weapons refined by the ancestor?"
"Why haven't you set off yet?"
A more senior disciple from the outer sect explained: "You don't know something about this."
"Our Outer Sect, Inner Sect, Tian Sect, Emperor Sect, Sheng Sect, and Zun Sect all have their own pagodas for storing weapons and magic weapons, called the 'Hundred Treasure Pagoda'."
"The weapons and magic weapons in the Hundred Treasures Pagoda are either refined by the disciples and elders, or taken from all over the world for the disciples of the sect to purchase or reward."
"But the Ten Thousand Treasures Pagoda is completely different. It is a treasure left by the Patriarch. The weapons and magic weapons in the Ten Thousand Treasures Pagoda can only be used as prizes for the top four disciples of the outer sect, inner sect, etc. in each sect's grand ceremony."
"Moreover, the Ten Thousand Treasures Tower is hidden in the endless void and can only be summoned by the 'Ten Thousand Treasures Jade Slips'."
"Each sect only has one Ten Thousand Treasures Jade Slip, which is personally held by the leader of each sect."
"Our foreign sect's Ten Thousand Treasures Jade Slips are held by Chief Bai Zhenwu."
"Oh...that's it! There are actually so many ways in here!"
"Thank you, senior brother, for your advice."
Just as he was talking, the quiet starry sky suddenly became brighter!
The fifteen million dojo disciples quickly closed their mouths and looked up with shock on their faces.
Shockingly, I saw that in the night sky, a "sky gap" suddenly opened across the north and south!
The endless night sky is divided into two!
From that "sky gap", there is a boundless light, pouring into the world.
Immediately afterwards, an exquisite pagoda, only the size of a palm, slowly descended from the gap in the sky.
Moreover, as the exquisite pagoda descends, it grows wildly!
By the time the pagoda landed at the Longmen Dojo, the palm-sized exquisite pagoda had climbed to a majestic height of thousands of feet!
The Thousand-Zhang Pagoda is majestic and exudes an ancient aura from 8.1 million years ago!
On top of the majestic and solemn tower, a huge card erected in front.
On the card, a line of large characters was written in gold paint.
"Ten Thousand Treasures Tower!"
And on the lower right side of the three characters "Ten Thousand Treasures Pagoda", there is a line of small golden characters.
"Su Fu, leave a note."
Before the name Su Fu, there is no need for any title embellishment, let alone any identity description!
These two words themselves are something that everyone knows and knows about!
All of a sudden.
In the entire Longmen Dojo, 15 million disciples and thousands of elders collectively knelt down and worshiped!
"Welcome - Grandmaster's miracle!"
They lowered their heads, with tears in their eyes and choked voices!
Su Fu has been dead for eight million years, but he is still famous throughout the ages!
All over the world, how many people joined the Penglai Divine Sect without hesitation because of this name.
There are even more people who have resolutely embarked on the journey of monasticism because of this name.
However, now, in countless midnight dreams, the name that I had dreamed about actually appeared before my eyes.
Everyone's hearts were touched.
The statues of the ancestors outside the Shenzong were cast by later generations.
But this Ten Thousand Treasures Pagoda is truly the work of the Patriarch!
There was a choking sound in the huge Longmen Dojo.
"Eight million years."
Luo Fu looked at the Ten Thousand Treasures Pagoda and stood with his hands behind his hands, and scenes of past events came to his mind.
"Back then, when I built this tower, I was still so high-spirited and full of ambition."
"But with a snap of your fingers, time flies by. Eight million years of time pass by quietly like fine sand in your hands."
"Thousands of reincarnations, in this first thousand lives, I have restored my own memory."
"I, Su Fu, am back."
It seemed that he felt the top secret identity hidden in Luo Fu's body.
The Ten Thousand Pagodas, at this moment, made a roaring sound!
When the pagoda was built, it originally faced south.
But at this moment, the Ten Thousand Treasures Pagoda turned upside down, with its gate facing east!
Facing the pagoda, it was Luo Fu!
It, after eight million years of silence, finally ushered in its true master!
Ten Thousand Pagodas, the avenue is ringing!
Welcome - Luo Fulin!
