Sect Leader Nalan and Concubine Nangong looked at each other, and in the inexplicable shock in their eyes, they slowly revealed a happy smile.
Changsun Haotian was even more excited.
that moment.
He held his long-dead wife deeply in his arms.
The ruthless and ruthless Sword Immortal of Nirvana, who slaughtered everyone everywhere, shed tears on the shoulders of his "dead wife".
For countless days and nights, and in dreams at midnight, Changsun Haotian longed to embrace his beloved wife again.
But that cold ice coffin separates two people who love each other, even though they are only separated by a coffin, they are far apart from Yin and Yang, far apart from the end of the world.
Hugging is such a simple action for everyone.
For Changsun Haotian, it is an elusive dream.
This scene left no one untouched.
Immediately, Changsun Haotian let go of his beloved wife and used a wisp of gentle wind to make her float in the air.
Then, he cupped his hands and knelt down on one knee facing Luo Fu.
A clear voice shouted loudly: "The grace of saving my life is greater than the sky!"
"From today on, Changsun Haotian is willing to follow Luo Fu and obey his orders!"
"Through fire and water, I won't give up even if I die!"
"Changsun Haotian, I am willing to be your servant!"
Luo Fu waved his hand gently and said: "There is no need to mention the title of master and servant. If Taoist Fellow Changsun values me, just treat me as a friend."
"Get up, the Four Arts Festival will continue."
"After the Four Arts Ceremony is over, leave here and go find the elixir of the Nine-turn Resurrection Pill for your lady."
Since the entire Wandao Immortal Palace has been blocked, Changsun Haotian was unable to leave on the spot.
Changsun Haotian thanked him profusely and returned to his seat with his wife.
Sun Haoran stroked his beard and smiled, casting a look of great admiration at Luo Fu.
Immediately, Sun Haoran said with a smile: "Now, I will announce the scores of the high-level weapon skills game of the Four Arts Festival."
"Wandao Immortal Palace, Yuwen Tiande, has a score of 2,500 for appraising weapons, and a score of 12,000 for refining weapons. A total of 14,500 grand ceremony points have been obtained."
"Tai Shang Wangqing Pavilion, Dong Yun, has a score of 1,800 points for appraising weapons and 8,000 points for refining weapons. A total of 9,800 grand ceremony points have been obtained."
"Qian Zhongyue of the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect and Zhang Liang of the Demon-Slaying Saint Sect have the same score, one thousand and five points for appraising weapons and six thousand for refining weapons. A total of 7,500 points for the ceremony were obtained."
"at last."
Sun Haoran looked at Luo Fu and said with a smile: "Penglai Divine Sect, Luo Fu!"
"The score for appraising the weapon is 8,000, and the score for refining the weapon is... 28,000! A total of 36,000 grand ceremony points were obtained!"
The moment the score was announced, the Four Arts Dojo immediately became a sensation.
The monks at the Penglai Divine Sect and the monks at the Penglai Divine Sect watching the live broadcast cheered even more!
"Oh my god, Luo Fu alone got 36,000 grand ceremony points!"
"You know, the second place Yuwen Tiande and the third place Dong Yun only have a combined score of 23,500 points!"
"No, no, no, even if we add a third place, it's only 31,000 points!"
All the monks present were shocked!
Luo Fu's score by himself was actually higher than the scores of the three competitors combined!
What a terrifying result!
this moment.
Yuwen Huangji, Duan Chungang, Mu Dengyun, and Jiang Hongwu, the leaders of these four god-level sects, looked as if they had eaten dead flies!
The four of them joined forces to make things difficult for Penglai Shenzong in every possible way, with the intention of kicking Penglai Shenzong out of the Four Arts Ceremony, and even trying to swallow up Penglai Shenzong's secret realm quota!
But in the end, Penglai Shenzong, instead of being suppressed to death by the four of them, actually... overtaken them all the way!
It was as if four strong men ganged up to bully a skinny and skinny man, but instead they were beaten up by the weak man with bruises and bruises on his nose and face.
The four god-level sects showed their faces.
Show your face!
The four sects were laughed at by all the monks in Canglan Continent.
Yuwen Huangji, as the instigator of the joint humiliation of Penglai Shenzong, felt doubly humiliated at this moment.
And the culprit of all this is Luo Fu, a disciple of the Penglai Divine Sect!
Subsequently.
Alchemy Saint Sun Haoran, after announcing the score of the weapon game, continued: "The next step is the formation game."
"This formation skill game is different from the alchemy weapon skill. There is only one link."
"That is to refine the formation and break it."
"Contestants from the five god-level sects need to refine their own formations and successfully crack the formations to score points."
"The specific rules are as follows."
"The five contestants need to successfully refine the formation within four months, that is, within four days outside the formation."
"If you fail to refine the formation, fail to break the formation, or exceed the time limit, no points will be scored."
"The lower, middle, upper, best, and Yazun formations correspond to one thousand, two thousand, three thousand, and four thousand points respectively."
"The lower, middle, upper, best, and respect formations correspond to six thousand, eight thousand, ten thousand, and twelve thousand grand ceremony points."
"The best sub-holy formation, obtained 28,000 points."
"The best holy formation will get 36,000 points!"
"Now then, please invite Palace Master Yuwen Huangji to activate the Mustard Seed Time Array for the third time!"
Emperor Yuwen turned on the Zun Formation with a very dark face.
Outside the formation, Yuwen Tiande and the other four chiefs were already guarding the edge of the formation.
The next moment, almost everyone, with a tacit understanding, focused their attention on the same person.
Penglai Shenzong, Luo Fu!
Can this young man who has created two miracles in a row in the game of alchemy and weapon skills continue to create miracles?
Although this idea is too unrealistic, many monks still have some illusions.
Sect Master Nalan and Chief Concubine Nangong also looked at Luo Fu with questioning eyes.
As long as Luo Fu shook his head, they would send elders to fight.
"Luo Fu? What do you mean?" Sect Master Nalan asked carefully.
At this moment, all the monks held their breath.
nod!
nod!
Nod quickly!
Some people hope that Luo Fu will overestimate his capabilities and return in defeat.
Some people also hope that Luo Fu can succeed and continue to write the myth.
However, although everyone has different goals, they all hope that Luo Fu can continue to fight.
really!
Luo Fu nodded calmly and said: "Disciple Luo Fu, please apply to participate in the battle. Formation game."
"Wow!"
"He really took over the formation game!"
"Oh, is he crazy, or am I crazy!? Does he dare to participate in the formation game?"
Sect Master Nalan was also thinking about it, and asked Luo Fu tentatively: "If you are forced, you can leave it to the elders to practice the formation."
Sect Master Nalan was also very worried, worried that Luo Fu would deliberately force himself to participate in the formation game in order to pursue perfect results.
Luo Fu shook his head and said, "I have made up my mind."
Seeing this, Sect Master Nalan didn't know what to say. He nodded and said, "Okay, since you have the courage, I will accept your request."
Sun Haoran smiled slightly and said: "It seems that Sect Leader Nalan, like us, hopes that Luo Fu can continue his myth."
"This should be the most anticipated Four Arts Ceremony in history."
"To be honest, at this stage, even I am looking forward to Luo Xiaoyou's performance."
"Then, next."
Sun Haoran's expression turned solemn, and he said in a serious tone: "Refining the formation requires different numbers of formation cornerstones and formation disks."
"As you can see, take this top-grade respectable level, the Mustard Seed Time Formation, as an example."
"Eighteen pillars covered with array patterns are the base of the array, and the entire inner floor of the Four Arts Dojo is actually built on a array disk."
"Then, contestants need to prepare different numbers of blank formation foundation stones and play games with blank formation disks."
"Anyone who dares to quietly participate in the game with a formation base and formation plate full of formation patterns will be considered cheating."
"Not only will those who cheat get no points, but all their points for alchemy and weapon skills will also be cleared!"
The Four Arts Festival has always had absolutely zero tolerance for cheating.
"Now!"
Sun Haoran shouted loudly and said: "All contestants please bring their formation bases and formation plates for review!"
Yuwen Tiande was the first to send over the formation base plate.
Sun Haoran carefully inspected the array base array plate that seemed to be blank on the surface.
Then, he released powerful spiritual consciousness and entered the inside of the base array disk for inspection.
In previous games, some people had a sense of luck and covered the surface of the formation board with formation patterns with a layer of formation stones in an attempt to get through.
Later, Sun Haoran nodded and said: "Chief Yuwen Tiande's formation plate, there is no problem, the next one."
Then, the other three contestants also conducted inspections respectively, and they all passed.
Finally, Sun Haoran looked at Luo Fu.
Luo Fu said frankly: "Junior, I haven't prepared the base array disk. I need..."
"Wait!"
Suddenly, a soft shout resounded throughout the Four Arts Dojo.
Immediately afterwards, an old man with white hair, a childish face, and an air of immortality stepped into the air.
This man was as skinny as a stick, but his face was rosy, and his extremely miserable, knife-striped face was the most eye-catching.
And this old man was wearing a snow-white Taoist robe. On the front of the Taoist robe was a Yin-Yang Pisces Tai Chi diagram, and behind the Taoist robe was a mysterious Bagua diagram.
After this person shouted "Wait a minute" and appeared, there was a sudden gasp of air from the scene.
"Wow! It's the Formation Immortal, Sima Changqing!"
"Ah, why is it that at this time, the formation immortal Sima Changqing came out? What does he want to do?"
Sun Haoran also looked at Sima Taipu curiously and said, "It turns out to be fellow Taoist Sima. I wonder what your purpose is for showing up at this time?"
The Formation Immortal suddenly became obvious at this time, and there must be a deep meaning!
In particular, this person is a first-level casual cultivator and does not belong to any force.
Who wins or loses in the Four Arts Ceremony has nothing to do with him.
but……
Now, facing Sun Haoran's doubts, Sima Changqing suddenly blushed and hesitated, unable to explain for a long time.
Seeing Sima Changqing's state, all the monks became even more curious.
Sun Haoran asked curiously: "Fellow Taoist Sima, do you have a difficult time and it's not convenient for you to express it?"
"If that's the case, we might as well do it after the grand ceremony..."
"No!" Sima Changqing waved his hand hurriedly, interrupting Sun Haoran, and said hurriedly: "Senior Sun, this... this, actually..."
Seeing that Sima Changqing still refused to speak, Sun Haoran gradually became unhappy and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoist Sima, you disturbed the Four Arts Ceremony, but you refused to tell the reason, and you refused to let the game continue."
"You know this is a serious offense!"
Sun Haoran said it very seriously.
Sima Changqing's face turned redder and redder, even turning purple.
Finally, he let out a long sigh and said, "That's it, I'll give up on this old face today!"
After saying this, Sima Changqing suddenly clasped his fists, pointed in the direction of Luo Fu, and bowed deeply: "I, casual cultivator, Sima Changqing!"
"I encountered a huge problem on my way to the formation. Please help me, little friend Luo!"
Sima Changqing's move immediately caused an uproar throughout the entire Canglan Continent!
"Damn it, he is an array immortal! The array immortal is actually in the array field, asking Luo Fu for help?"
"Isn't this too outrageous? The reason why Changsun Haotian asked Luo Fu for help was because Changsun Haotian is a sword cultivator and he doesn't know how to refine weapons, so he asked for help."
"But Sima Changqing is a formation immortal, a strong man who can refine holy-level formations. He actually asked for help with Luo Fu's formations?"
Sun Haoran was also shocked and stared at Sima Changqing in amazement: "Fellow Taoist Sima, are you kidding!?"
