Yuhua Jinxiu Mountain, Holy Maiden Palace.
A group of beautiful palaces is located on the top of Jinxiu Mountain.
This palace complex is not Su Waner's bedroom, but a temporary palace.
During the Four Arts Festival, she was responsible for receiving guests from all walks of life, so she would use this place as a temporary residence.
The real palace of the Holy Lady is in the Wandao Immortal Palace, the inner sect area.
After the Shenzong people had settled down, Su Waner bowed to Sect Master Nalan and said calmly: "Sect Master Nalan, our palace master invites you to attend tonight's dinner."
"At that time, the leaders of the five god-level sects, including our palace master, will participate."
Sect Master Nalan's expression was calm. He knew that tonight's dinner party might cause trouble, but he was not afraid at all and said: "I know."
"That being the case, this junior has resigned."
Wait for Sect Master Nalan, Nangong Fei and his party to enter the Holy Lady Palace on their own.
Su Waner, however, did not leave.
She stared at Luo Fu's back with unkind eyes and said, "Fellow Taoist, please stay."
"May I ask, what is your surname?"
Luo Fu paused, turned back to Su Wan'er, smiled lightly and said, "When Palace Master Yuwen couldn't come to greet you, you felt guilty for your words."
"I know that the Saint is by no means an ignorant person. I hope that the Saint will not be blinded by her anger."
"Saintess, you might as well think about it carefully. From the beginning to the end, is there any dispute that was started by me, the Penglai Divine Sect?"
Su Wan'er was slightly startled. She didn't expect that her harsh tone would lead to such calm persuasion from the other party.
This made her have a slight change in her view of the sharp-tongued man in front of her.
After thinking for a moment, the cold expression on the saint's face softened a bit.
"Go to bed early." After Su Waner calmed down, she said nothing more and left with her sword.
"By the way, my name is Luo Fu."
Su Waner's delicate body paused slightly and secretly wrote down the name.
If the target hadn't been Su Waner, Luo Fu wouldn't have bothered to explain even half a word according to Luo Fu's character.
Saint Virgin's Palace, main hall.
After a brief explanation, Sect Master Nalan set off to attend the night banquet.
Luo Fu silently looked towards the east of Wandao Immortal Palace.
From the moment he stepped into Wan Zhong Mountain, he felt that there was a faint calling that was transmitted to his spiritual consciousness.
That inexplicable call came from the depths of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace.
Luo Fu frowned slightly and thought to himself, I don't know what it is that keeps calling me to come, I must find an opportunity to go and find out.
"Luo Fu, come here."
On the other side, Concubine Nangong called Luo Fu to her dormitory.
She looked at Luo Fu with her beautiful eyes, her red lips parted slightly: "Luo Fu, are you not in a hurry at all?"
Luo Fu said: "Where does the urgency come from?"
Concubine Nangong put on a meaningful expression and said, "How many skills of the four arts did that expert behind you teach you?"
"In five days, the Four Arts Festival will begin. How sure are you?"
"What are you going to participate in? Which of these four techniques are elixirs, weapons, formations, and talismans?"
Luo Fu said lightly: "All of them."
"All!?" Concubine Nangong frowned slightly: "How young are you? Don't be too ambitious!"
"As long as you have one of the four arts and can get results for Penglai Shenzong, don't bite off more than you can chew."
Just as he was talking, bursts of screams suddenly came from the open space outside the Saintess' Palace.
The two looked at each other and immediately came to the clearing.
Outside the Sainte's Palace.
Forty Shenzong disciples, five of them, were lying on the ground wailing and rolling.
Each of these five Shenzong disciples' robes were burned through, and their exposed skin was extensively burned.
Directly opposite these burned disciples were five men in black robes.
Four of them are all Palace Soul Dzogchen, and the first young man is the Palace Soul Ninth Level.
Judging from the emblems on the chests of the five people, they are clearly disciples of Taishang Wangqing Pavilion.
Taishang Wangqing Pavilion currently ranks second among the five god-level sects in terms of overall strength.
Luo Fu's star-like eyes rested on the leading young man in black robe, and finally fell on the young man's hands.
The young man's five fingers were in the form of claws, with his palm facing upwards. Half a foot above his palm, there was a ball of top-grade Yabao steps, light green flames, jumping nimbly.
The injuries of the five Shenzong disciples were caused by the light green flames.
Luo Fu glanced at the four men behind the young man again. At a glance, he knew that each of the four men was a master of alchemy or weapon refining.
It's all because there is a looming fire in the pupils of the four people!
Only masters who control fire all year round can have this kind of temperament.
These should be the top four arts disciples from Taishang Wangqing Pavilion who participated in the grand ceremony.
At that moment, the young man in black robes had a face full of joking and said in a mocking tone: "Hey, I thought that the Penglai Divine Sect's top four arts disciples were so amazing."
"It turned out to be just a bunch of rabble!"
At this time, disciples from various sects and casual cultivators who came to see the excitement had surrounded the Saintess' Palace.
There were bursts of laughter at the scene.
The other Shenzong disciples were furious and shouted: "Why do you hurt others!"
"Presumptuous!" Four black-robed disciples scolded him coldly.
One of them pointed at the young man in black robe: "You may know who this young master is!"
"He is the seventh young master of the Supreme Forgetting Pavilion, the master of the pavilion, Duan Xiaotian!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the onlookers looked in awe.
The disciples of the Shen Sect did not expect that the young man in black robe would have such a prominent status, and they were suddenly too frightened to speak out.
Duan Xiaotian stared at the disciples of the Shen Sect and sneered: "Why do you hurt people? You are a bunch of trash and rubbish, and you dare to occupy my sister Wan'er's palace!"
"This young master can't stand it! Come and seek justice for sister Wan'er!"
Nangong Fei's chief minister Fang Rong was sulky, Lianbu took a step forward, and said coldly: "The bullies are all coming to the door. Do you really think that there is no one in Penglai Divine Sect!"
Duan Xiaotian saw that Concubine Nangong was a powerful seventh-level palace god, but she still did not restrain herself at all. Instead, she became more and more aggressive, saying loudly: "Hey! Are you trying to bully the small with the big?"
"I didn't bully them. It's just a bunch of losers who are fighting with me. Their skills are just inferior to others."
Fire fighting is a very popular game method among the four arts monks.
The so-called fire fight is a competition between two parties, using their proud fire-bending skills to control the same flame without recognizing its owner.
At that time, both parties must stay put and draw a line under their feet.
Whoever can push the flame to the other side and cross the boundary wins.
The comparison is not only about realm, but also about the attainments in firebending.
Now, Duan Xiaotian used the fight of fire as an excuse to make Concubine Nangong unable to pursue the case.
"Chief, he's talking nonsense!"
At this time, a female disciple of the Shenzong stood up, pointed at Duan Xiaotian and said: "Fire fights are done when the flames are pushed past the limit."
"But just now, Senior Brother Zhang Yuhao fought with him. After he won, instead of stopping, he burned Senior Brother Zhang with flames!"
"What's more, after he burned Senior Brother Zhang, he actually used flames to burn four other unsuspecting Senior Brothers!"
"What!?" Concubine Nangong suddenly turned cold!
It is a foul to burn an opponent, but it is excusable.
However, using flames to burn bystanders is definitely intentional.
I originally thought that all five Shen Sect disciples were defeated, but I never thought that it was Duan Xiaotian who maliciously hurt others.
Duan Xiaotian felt no guilt at all. Instead, he hugged his shoulders and sarcastically said: "Damn it, the four of them couldn't even hide when this young master failed to control the fire. If this kind of trash is burned, it will be burned!"
"What, you don't accept it? If you don't accept it, just keep fighting! I will make your Penglai Shenzong lose face today!"
"I alone can defeat all of you Shen Sect disciples!"
"Haha, when the time comes, you should hold your heads obediently and get out of Wandao Immortal Palace!"
How arrogant!
"Chief, disciple Sun Ru, please go out and fight!"
The handsome Shenzong female disciple stepped forward and faced Duan Xiaotian.
Concubine Nangong pursed her red lips and said through the message: "Be careful, this kid has evil intentions, be on guard against him."
present.
Sun Ru and Duan Xiaotian stood hundreds of feet apart.
A horizontal line was drawn three feet in front of the two of them as a boundary.
Immediately, Duan Xiaotian floated the ownerless fire, the light green flame of the top grade Yabao level, to the area between the two of them.
Sun Ru followed the etiquette of fire fighting and just cupped her fists at Duan Xiaotian.
Duan Xiaotian let out a ferocious laugh, and suddenly formed seals with his hands quickly, controlled the light green flame, and attacked Sun Ru!
"mean!"
Sun Rufang's face turned pale, and she quickly formed a pair of seals with her jade hands, using her own fire-bending skills to resist the incoming blue flames.
The two fire-bending skills were applied to the light green flame at the same time, and the game began.
At this moment, the light green flame had been pushed thirty feet away from Sun Ru.
Duan Xiaotian controlled the fire in an orderly manner and controlled it freely, and his fire control skills were quite outstanding.
Sun Ru had sweat on her forehead. She struggled to use the fire control technique, but no matter how hard she tried, the pale green flame kept approaching her quickly.
There were exclamations of surprise all around.
"Tai Shang Wangqing Pavilion is worthy of being ranked second in the last Four Arts Festival. Master Duan's firebending skills are really powerful!"
"The Penglai Divine Sect has fallen to this point, yet it dares to accept the challenge. It's really a desperate act!"
Although Sun Ru was an outstanding disciple chosen from thousands of people, his attainments in fire control were far inferior to those of Duan Xiaotian.
What's more, under Duan Xiaotian's fire control technique, the light green flame was shaped into a light blue poisonous snake!
There is no need to do a fire fight. That part of Xiaotian was just to show off his skills.
It even attracted bursts of applause from others.
Immediately, the Flame Viper, under Duan Xiaotian's powerful fire control skills, flew directly towards Sun Ru without any hindrance!
In just a few breaths, the light green flame jumped across the boundary under Sun Ru's feet.
Sun Rufang's face turned pale. Her fire control skills were completely unable to withstand Duan Xiaotian's attack, and she hurriedly retreated.
Duan Xiaotian wins.
But he had no intention of stopping. He even smiled cruelly and raised his fingers!
The flaming snake turned into a line of fire and burned Sun Ru's face.
"Stop!" Concubine Nangong shouted coldly, but it was too late to save the situation.
Sun Ru's face turned pale with fright. The rapidly approaching line of fire made her scream and cover her face with her hands.
Duan Xiaotian laughed wildly: "Hahaha, this young master is going to miss again!"
"Burn your little hooves to death for daring to disrespect me!"
At this time, an afterimage suddenly flashed and stood in front of Sun Ru in an instant.
Luo Fu, with an expressionless face, stood with his hands behind his back.
The poisonous snake flame suddenly hovered three inches away from Luo Fu's eyebrows!
Duan Xiaotian was stunned. He hurriedly formed seals with his hands to increase his control over the fire snake, intending to burn Luo Fu.
But the fire snake seemed to be firmly fixed, unable to move at all!
Duan Xiaotian's eyes widened in disbelief.
"hiss……"
The scene was filled with gasps.
"Who is this!?" All the sect disciples and casual cultivators who were watching looked at Luo Fu in shock!
