A golden glow rises in the east, and the Longmen Dojo is filled with spiritual energy.
Before I knew it, the sun was rising in the east.
Dong Haichuan, the temporary chief and third elder in charge of the outer sect, cleared his voice.
He looked around the entire Longmen Dojo and said loudly: "This chief makes an announcement!"
"This grand competition ceremony of foreign sects has come to a successful conclusion!"
"And, the leader of the Grand Competition Ceremony is..."
"In the earthly realm, handyman disciple, Luo Fu!"
The audience burst into applause.
The five million servant disciples in the mortal realm cried with joy and embraced each other in celebration.
Countless disciples of the outer sect were convinced of Luo Fu's strength at this moment, and no one dared to speak sarcastically.
And Luo Fu also used his undisputed terrifying strength to sweep through the outer sect's mortal list and become the well-deserved number one on the mortal list!
Many elders from outside the sect were also very sad.
There were too many changes in this Grand Competition Ceremony of the Outer Sect.
This is the only grand competition in history where a handyman disciple has won the first prize.
But I am afraid that this is the only grand competition ceremony where the chief minister of the outer sect fell on the spot.
But no matter what, this Grand Competition Ceremony will definitely leave a mark in the history of Penglai Shenzong’s outer sect.
Dong Haichuan, the third elder, was also filled with emotion.
He was the first elder of the foreign sect who had an enmity with Luo Fu, but because of Luo Fu, he was lucky enough to become the temporary chief.
But what made him even more lucky was that he didn't attack Luo Fu!
"quiet!"
Later, Dong Haichuan calmed down his complicated mood and looked away from Luo Fu.
"This grand competition ceremony of the foreign sect is over. Next, is the Mustard Seed Time and Space Tower, the tower qualification trial!"
"There are five places to enter the tower. Among them, Luo Fu, Fang Luxuan, and Fang Qingxue are automatically qualified to enter the tower."
"In addition, since Huangfu Xiao is dead, the last two places will be given to Nalan Fu, Qian Fengtian, Long Xingyu, and Zhao Qingchuan!"
"Next, please invite the above disciples to enter the arena for a duel. The winner can enter the pagoda to practice in two days!"
Afterwards, the four disciples were divided into two groups and faced off on the Taoist platform.
The whole process progressed very quickly, and the final winners were: Nalan Fu and Long Xingyu.
At this point, the five names who entered the Mustard Seed Time and Space Tower were born: Luo Fu, Fang Luxuan, Fang Qingxue, Nalan Fu, and Long Xingyu.
Finally, Dong Haichuan stood up and announced that this external sect competition ceremony was successfully concluded.
Amid the enthusiastic cheers of the crowd, all participating disciples, covered with glory, left the field one after another.
All the disciples from the outer sect and the handyman disciples paid their attention to the participating disciples who left the field.
When Luo Fu drove the spirit boat and left Longmen Dojo.
All participating disciples, please stay out of the way!
He used his strength to win the most respected position for himself!
Even arrogant people like Fang Luxuan, Fang Qingxue and Nalan Fu silently avoided his edge.
A streak of light cuts across the sky, Luo Fu, go away!
…
Penglai Shenzong, Neizong!
The results of the grand competition ceremony of the outer sect have always been closely watched by the inner sect.
For the inner sect elders, the results of the outer sect competition will serve as an important reference for them to select new inner sect disciples.
For the disciples of the inner sect, the strong men born from the outer sect competition will become their strong competitors.
The next day, a piece of breaking news spread throughout the inner sect!
First of all, during the Grand Competition Ceremony of the Outer Sect, three full holders of the Holy Level Palace Soul Qualification were born!
This is an extremely rare event considering the 8.1 million-year history of Penglai Shenzong.
Secondly, a Saint-level palace soul qualification holder was violently killed on the day of the competition!
Then, a servant disciple from the mortal realm unexpectedly stood out and won the first place in the competition among strong men with qualifications of the three holy levels.
Then, during this grand competition ceremony of foreign sects, an arrogant and awesome man was born who refused to become the sect master’s direct disciple!
In the end, one of the participating disciples powerfully killed the seven elders, including the chief of the outer sect!
However, what shocked countless powerful people within the inner sect was that these last four pieces of news were actually written by one person!
In the mortal world, a handyman disciple, the leader of the outer sect's grand competition ceremony, Luo Fu!
The name Luo Fu came into the sight of the powerful inner sects for the first time.
Because of Luo Fu's several great feats, his name became famous in the inner sect!
For a time, the name Luo Fu was watched by countless powerful people in the inner sect, either secretly watching or watching with cold eyes.
It can be said that the attitude of the disciples of the inner sect towards Luo Fu is by no means friendly.
…
Inner sect, the area of Tiandao Wuliang Pavilion.
The main peak, Tiandao Peak, Wuliang Hall!
At this moment, in front of Wuliang Hall, a snow-white elegiac couplet hangs high.
In the middle of the huge white garland, there is a shocking word "Dian", which is filled with murderous intent by the person who wrote it!
This big word "Dian" was actually written in blood!
On a table, three memorial tablets for the deceased are displayed.
There is a memorial tablet in the middle, which reads: late father, Bai Zhenwu.
There is a tablet on the right, which reads: The late eldest son, Bai Yunfei.
There is a plaque on the left, which reads: deceased second son, Bai Linfeng.
In front of the coffin was a heartbroken middle-aged man with tears in his eyes.
With sad eyes, he looked at the central tablet and knelt down to kowtow.
"The child has been unfilial for a long time. He failed to show his filial piety and let his father down."
The man stood up, looked at the tablets on the left and right, and choked with sobs: "My father is incompetent and failed to protect my son."
The loss of a father and a son is a great tragedy in the world!
Immediately, the man stared blankly at the three spiritual tablets, lost in thought for a long time.
Bai Zhenwu's grandfather and grandson died without complete bodies, not even the broken limbs or arms.
If there is no corpse, there will be no burial, leaving only three empty tombs!
Thinking of this, the man's eyes suddenly became bloodshot, and two lines of bloody tears actually flowed from his eyes!
After the endless grief, came the overwhelming wrath!
Blood and tears flowed freely, and hatred filled the sky in a pair of fierce tiger eyes!
In an instant, Tiandao Peak, the sky above our heads, dark clouds, and bursts of thunder!
Space cracks fill the sky!
Immediately, dense streaks of daylight lightning fell from the sky, and violent thunder roared around Tiandao Peak!
The entire Tiandao Peak was illuminated by the lightning.
The man actually caused thunder and lightning in a clear sky just by the anger in his heart!
Far behind the man, a tall and tall man silently paid his respects, with tears in his eyes: "Chief, please forgive me!"
"Disciple, go to the outer sect now and get the head from Na Luo Fu's neck!"
The man gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "At the cusp of the storm, don't act rashly. Wait until Luo Fu, that beast, enters the inner sect to demand blood debt!"
After saying this, the man looked up to the sky and roared: "Luo Fu! I, Bai Xianhe, will fight you until death!"
"Just wait for me. The revenge of killing my father, the pain of losing my son, and all these blood debts, you have to pay me back one by one!"
"If I don't beat you to pieces in this life, I, Bai Xianhe, swear I will never be a human again!"
…
Inner sect, Netherworld Holy Pavilion area.
Netherworld Peak, Black Front Palace!
Elegiac couplets hang high and garlands cluster in clusters.
A memorial tablet for a deceased person, with the words: Huangfu Xiao, the late second son.
The chief of Netherworld Holy Pavilion, Huangfu Zhennan, held a top-quality flying sword in both hands.
On the flying sword, there was a dazzling light.
But at this moment, Huangfu Zhennan was holding a flying sword in his hand, with blood and tears in his eyes!
He choked up miserably as he stared at the top-quality flying sword in his hand, which was coveted by countless disciples.
"My son, this is...this is a gift specially prepared for you by my father to welcome you into the inner sect."
"Yes, but my son is dead, why should I keep him?"
After saying this, Huangfu Zhennan was filled with grief, and his eyes suddenly radiated with anger.
Immediately, his face turned ferocious, and a pair of palms erupted with dark power that destroyed the world!
clang!
The top-quality flying sword was broken by Huangfu Zhennan with his bare hands!
Huangfu Zhennan's eyes were full of blood and tears, and he was looking at the spirit tablet with splitting eyes: "Broken sword to sacrifice the souls of the dead! My son Huangfu Xiao, please walk slowly on the road to hell!"
"As a father, I will definitely cut the living beast Luo Fu into pieces with thousands of knives, turn it into minced meat, and offer it as a memorial in front of your tomb!"
"My father will drink his blood, devour his flesh, and destroy his soul!"
"Ahhh! My son, you died so miserably! My father can't bear to leave you!"
In the Netherworld Holy Pavilion, all the top disciples shed tears and felt sad in their hearts.
"Luo Fu!"
A pair of sisters, with their almond-shaped eyes wide open and bloodshot, said heartbreakingly: "You have caused the chief to suffer so much that he cannot bear to live. I, Netherworld Sacred Pavilion, are incompatible with you!"
Inner sect, undercurrent surges!
…
On the third day after the Grand Competition Ceremony of the Outer Sect.
Longmen Dojo.
Today is the day when the top five disciples of the Grand Competition will enter the Mustard Seed Time and Space Tower to practice.
In the dojo, Luo Fu, Fang Luxuan, Fang Qingxue, Nalan Fu, and Long Xingyu gathered together.
Entering the pagoda to practice practice is a rare and great opportunity.
The Longmen Dojo should have been filled with joy, but the air was oppressive and suffocating.
Fang Luxuan looked solemn.
All because, on the four peaks around the Longmen Dojo, a group of uninvited guests came.
On each of the four mountain peaks, densely packed inner sect disciples stood!
"They are the powerful men of the Inner Sect! These people all come from the Heavenly Dao Boundless Pavilion and the Netherworld Sacred Pavilion." Nalan Fu looked solemn and looked around the surrounding mountains with a pair of beautiful eyes.
Many inner sect disciples came uninvited!
Moreover, on the four peaks, the powerful disciples of the two pavilions all had cold murderous intent on their faces, and their fierce eyes were focused on only one person.
Luo Fu!
However, these powerful men from the inner sect just stood at a distance, not moving, motionless, or making a sound.
But even if they were just standing, the heavy murderous intent from all directions was enough to make the disciples of the outer sect who came to watch in the Longmen Dojo breathless and in danger.
They must remember Luo Fu's face and exert invisible oppression on Luo Fu.
The usually arrogant and domineering disciples of the outer sect's spiritual palace were now so frightened that they did not dare to take a breath under the invisible pressure of the disciples of the inner sect's palace.
"Luxuan, these people can't be so bold and want to attack Luo Fu here!?" Best friend Han Chenlu nervously approached Fang Luxuan.
Fang Luxuan shook her head slightly: "No, they are just here to demonstrate."
Luo Fu had long discovered the existence of those people.
He knew very well why those inner sect disciples came.
But he still had a calm and unhurried attitude.
Facing the cold stares, Luo Fu stood with his hands behind his hands, looking around, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth.
"So impatient."
Luo Fu's eyes swept over the many inner sect disciples and said calmly: "Remember my face, my name is Luo Fu."
