The magic weapon appeared at the Holy Son Ceremony.
This resulted in unexpected complexity in this session of the Holy Son Ceremony.
As for those who collude with the demons, Luo Fu has absolutely zero tolerance.
As long as he dares to collude with the demons, no matter whether he has any old or new grudges with Luo Fu, if he is discovered, he will be killed without mercy!
There's no mercy left!
"Luxuan, where are the others?"
Hearing this, Fang Luxuan sighed: "After you left, we were successively attacked by the Holy Son of the Ten Thousand Dao Alliance."
"In the beginning, there was only the Ten Thousand Dao Alliance, only twenty-two people."
"But later, other forces joined in."
"The five of us also got separated after encountering several ambushes."
Luo Fu thought thoughtfully: "How many enemies like Yu Wenhao can suppress you?"
Fang Luxuan said: "At present, he is the only one."
Luo Fu nodded: "Okay, I will look for Qingxue and the others."
"You pick up a name tag and teleport it back first."
Fang Luxuan said hurriedly: "I won't worry if I don't see Qingxue alive and well."
Luo Fu said: "Be obedient. I'm here to keep them safe."
"And you can't catch up with the speed I'm traveling at now."
Although Fang Luxuan was unwilling, she had no choice but to agree.
She had just seen Luo Fu's terrifying speed, and she knew that Luo Fu was much stronger now than when he was at the fifth level of Palace God.
Immediately, Fang Luxuan picked up a name tag, was blinded by the void, and was teleported back to the Holy Son Dojo.
…
Holy Son Dojo.
The direction of Xuanqing Daomen.
The leader of the Xuanqing Sect was staring at the big screen with a half-smile.
It seemed that he was watching the progress of the first round of trials, but in fact, he had secretly sent a message to someone.
"Palace Master Yuwen, how are you thinking?"
The other end is in the direction of Wandao Immortal Palace and Fushan Mountain.
Emperor Yuwen had a gloomy face and sent a message back: "Is Master Xuanqing too arrogant?"
"My Wandao Immortal Palace and your Xuanqing Dao Sect are both god-level forces."
"You want me, the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, to attach itself to your Xuanqing Dao Sect? Be your mad dog and kill the Penglai Divine Sect?"
"hehe."
Xuanqing Sect Master: "I know that you also want to one day grow into a god-level force like our three major domains and be on equal footing with us."
"But as a human being, you still have to know how to recognize yourself."
Emperor Yuwen was extremely silent.
Xuanqing Sect Master: "You have also seen the situation of this Holy Son Ceremony. The difference in strength between your Holy Son and the Holy Son of our three major domains is not even a little bit."
"But the Penglai Divine Sect is not standing still like you. You must know their growth rate better than this sect leader."
Yuwen Huangji said: "Master Xuanqing doesn't need to worry. We, the Penglai Divine Sect, have our own way to deal with it."
Xuanqing Sect Master: "As long as Wan Dao Immortal Palace is willing to be my Xuanqing Dao Sect's dog."
"This sect leader promises that he will secretly support you in the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, and will give you true immortal-level skills and even the inheritance of immortal arts."
"Spiritual stones, elixirs, and dragon veins will also be fully supported."
"With the help of my Xuanqing Dao Sect, your Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace will rise to the top!"
Yuwen Huangji: "We will fight for it ourselves!"
Xuanqing Sect Master: "Fight for it yourself? Haha, I dare to ask, how many millions of years has it been in the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace that you have not entered the Great Secret Realm?"
"Don't wait until you are completely devoured by the Penglai Divine Sect to regret not agreeing to the friendly proposal of our sect leader today."
"I know that Palace Master Yuwen Huangji is arrogant, so you don't need to answer in a hurry."
"This sect leader will give you time to think about it carefully."
Yuwen Huangji's expression became increasingly gloomy.
…
Floating island, somewhere.
The black wind howls and the shadows of the trees look like ghosts!
The towering trees standing tall are all tree demons!
Every tree demon has dense eyes, which are extremely ferocious.
However, there is a talisman attached to the trunks of the tree demons around!
Under Fu Ludi's suppression, all the tree demons were unable to move at all.
In the open space surrounded by tree demons.
The corpse of a fifth-level second-level demonic beast was suspended vertically, roasted by the fire, and gave off a sizzling meaty aroma.
Five saints were sitting around.
The fire that roasted the corpse of the monster came from a talisman that released blazing fire beneath the corpse!
The person who controls this talisman is an ordinary-looking man wearing simple Taoist robes.
Compared with other saints, this person's clothes and appearance do not seem to be ostentatious, and he has a simple and simple temperament.
But the words on the name tag on his chest show that he is unique.
"Wanjun, Xuanqing Taoist Gate."
The other four people came from different forces.
A man with an imposing manner and a stern face has a name tag on his chest that reads: Yuwen Liedu, Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace.
Three others.
Woman, Duan Qingzhu, Taishang Wangqing Pavilion.
The Demon-Slaying Sect, Jiang Kuo.
The Immortal Sect of Ten Thousand Beasts, Mu Rutie.
At this moment, the four powerful men belonging to the Ten Thousand Dao Alliance were silent.
It seemed that they were quite afraid of Wan Jun from the Xuanqing Dao Sect.
But Wan Jun's attention was not focused on the four of them.
Wan Jun's gaze drifted upward.
There were two men hanging above the head. Each of them was suppressed by a talisman, restrained and unable to move.
These two people were Duan Hailong and Zheng Hongtian from the Penglai Divine Sect.
Wan Jun glanced at the captured Duan Haolong and Zheng Hongtian with contemptuous eyes.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, with a hint of mockery: "I heard that during the trial in the Little Secret Realm, your Ten Thousand Dao Alliance was defeated. Except for the saint Su Waner, no one survived."
"I thought that the Penglai Divine Sect monk was so outrageous, but it turned out that it was nothing more than that, haha."
The four members of the Wandao Alliance looked extremely embarrassed.
Wan Jun, who was attacked by Xuanqing Taoist Sect, tore open his scar on the spot, making the four of them feel like rays on their backs and their faces turned red.
Wan Jun chuckled: "If you've gotten to this point, what else are you going to do?"
"Just disband your respective sects and join the god-level forces in our three major domains."
Yu Wenlie couldn't stand listening anymore and said coldly: "We are different from the disciples of Yu Wen Cangnan's generation!"
Wan Jun nodded slightly: "That's right, your ability to make excuses is also very good."
When the four Ten Thousand Dao Alliance monks heard this, they suddenly stood up with cold expressions on their faces.
Duan Qingzhu had a livid face: "Wan Jun, if you don't want to help us, just leave. There is no need to talk coldly here!"
"My Penglai Divine Domain is indeed not as good as your three major domains, but it does not mean that there are no outstanding figures among the saints and saints of our generation!"
"Oh?" Wan Jun raised his eyebrows and said, "Looking at this tone, you seem to be very unconvinced."
Say it.
A strange scene followed.
In the sights of Yu Wen Liedu, Duan Qingzhu and the others, Wan Jun, who was sitting on the ground, seemed to suddenly flicker.
Before the four of them could notice anything, they suddenly discovered that there was something extra in Wan Jun's hand.
But the object in Wan Jun's hand turned out to be a hairpin!
The moment they saw the hairpin, all four of them were shocked!
At the same time, Duan Qingzhu hurriedly reached out and touched the top of his head.
The slender jade fingers happened to meet a head of black hair that had lost its restraints from the hairpin and fell down!
"hiss……"
The four of them gasped.
So fast!
That Wanjun actually took away Duan Qingzhu's hairpin without the four of them noticing!
The key is that the four of them did not see how Wan Jun moved!
At this moment, the four people looked at Wan Jun again, with fear several times stronger.
Wan Jun played with the hairpin in his hand with a smile but not a smile: "I, Wan Jun, am just the last one among the six disciples of Xuanqing Dao Sect."
"Can't you even see my movements?"
As he said that, he glanced at the four of them with a joking look, and said indifferently: "Are you still stubborn?"
The fourth son was silent.
In the face of absolute strength, all excuses are just ridiculous incompetence and rage.
Immediately, Wan Jun finally focused his gaze on Yuwen Liedu: "I remember that ten years ago, Master Yuwen Huangji Palace came to visit my Xuanqing Dao Sect."
"At that time, our Xuanqing Sect Master was very, very fond of your saint Su Waner."
"How about this."
"Palace Master Yuwen."
When he said this, Wan Jun's eyes suddenly shot into the air behind Yu Wen Liedu.
From the beginning of this sentence, he was speaking to Yuwen Huangji.
He knew that Yuwen Huangji must be watching the live broadcast and could hear his voice.
Na Wanjun stood up with a smile and bowed slightly: "Palace Master Yuwen, if you are willing to marry Su Waner into our Xuanqing Dao Sect, I will help you get rid of Luo Fu, how about that?"
"This deal is a good deal."
Yuwen Liedu was furious when he heard this: "What? You want us to marry Su Waner to the head of Xuanqing Sect!?"
Wan Jun laughed dumbly: "What nonsense are you talking about? Not only are you weak in strength, but you can't even use your brains?"
"Su Waner, of course she wants to marry the grandson of our sect leader."
"Think it over carefully."
Yuwen Liedu was still angry.
Wan Jun's proposal is clearly to ask Wandao Immortal Palace to "sell their daughters for glory."
All the monks in the world were watching the live broadcast.
Yu Wenlie's face was livid, and he felt that he had been greatly humiliated.
at this time.
A strange crow flew into the scene.
The crow is made of poisonous poison, and is very similar to a real crow, vivid and lifelike.
The poisonous crow flapped its wings and mouthed human words: "Quack, quack! Quack, quack! The third report, quack!"
"Luo Fu is still alive!"
"Smashing Void Poison Sect, Lu Ya, Guagua, convey this news to all the fellow Taoists on the floating island."
"Anyone who hears this tip, please be prepared."
Wan Jun smiled, raised his head, and said to the poisonous crow, "I heard it."
The poisonous crow received feedback, croaked, and collapsed on the spot.
"call……"
Wan Jun stood up and said calmly: "Now, I will give you three breaths to think about it."
"If you agree to my deal, I, Wan Jun, will protect you, Yu Wen Liedu, from entering the second round."
"If not, just do your best and wish for your own happiness."
"One breath!"
Yu Wen Liedu was furious: "How dare you humiliate my Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace!"
"Wanjun, I..."
Wan Jun heard this and sneered: "Okay, you are tough enough!"
"Just wait for death, yourself."
After saying this, Wan Jun's figure swayed and disappeared on the spot!
The four people in Yuwen and Liedu were slightly startled, and they all showed horrified expressions.
Duan Qingzhu frowned and said: "I have heard that Wan Jun is good at speed, but I never thought that he can be so fast!"
Jiang Kuo raised his head and looked at the captured ones, Duan Hailong and Zheng Hongtian, and pondered: "Do you think these two losers can really attract Luo Fu?"
"Otherwise, we'll kill these two losers of the Penglai Divine Sect!"
"No!" Yuwen Liedu shouted angrily: "We have to wait for Luo Fu to throw himself into a trap!"
"Have you not seen what other people are laughing at us for?"
"If we don't kill Luo Fu with our own hands and avenge his shame, won't he be ridiculed by the three major domains until he dies?"
At this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded!
But this voice does not belong to any of the four people!
"Oh? Are you waiting for me?"
