The leader of Wuliang Sect cleared his voice and announced:
"The Ceremony of the Holy Son, the second stage, the Daotai competition, the first game."
"Winner: Penglai Shenzong, Luo Fu."
"Eliminated by: Taiqing Daozong, Fei Zhong."
This result left many spectators at the scene unprepared.
Especially the monks of Taiqing Dao Sect could not accept this cruel fact.
Fei Zhong has become the third reincarnated holy son of the Immortal Emperor to die in battle at this Holy Son Ceremony, after Wan Jun and Lu Ya.
The direction of Xuanqing Daomen.
The five saint sons of Xuanqing Dao Sect stood beside the master of Xuanqing Sect, holding their shoulders.
The five saints all looked at Luo Fu in the dojo with gloomy eyes and cold faces.
The Xuanqing Sect Master smiled slightly and said: "It seems that this time, Taiqing Dao Sect has little hope of getting good results."
Wan Wuhen nodded and said: "This Saint Son Ceremony can be called Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."
"If Fei Zhong is the only reincarnated son of the Immortal Emperor of Taiqing Dao Sect, then his death will most likely prevent Taiqing Dao Sect from even entering the top sixteen."
"This may be the worst result of the Taiqing Dao Sect in its history."
"And all of this is thanks to Luo Fu."
Behind him, an old sage thought thoughtfully and said, "That Luo Fu can easily upgrade the first-level true immortal skills to the fifth-level god level."
"Could this son be...the reincarnation of the true god!?"
Wan Wuhen smiled faintly: "Impossible."
"First of all, you must clarify a concept. Not every true god or true immortal who dies can have memories after rebirth."
"There are countless true immortals who die in battle every year in the immortal world, but only a few of them truly recover their memories."
"Rebirth and recovery of memory is an extremely accidental and low-probability event."
"The reason why I was able to survive seventeen tribulations and die and recover my memory seventeen times is because I was prepared in advance. At the moment when I failed to transcend the tribulations, I allowed my own immortal soul to escape from my body and go to reincarnation. "
"If I am struck to death by lightning, my immortal soul will also perish and I will completely lose my memory."
The old saint thought thoughtfully: "What if... there is one in ten thousand?"
Wan Wuhen said firmly: "This is what I want to say. The second point is that there is almost no reincarnation of a true god in the human world."
"Although I have never stepped into the God Realm, I have heard some rumors about the 'Godhead'. I heard that after the death of the true God, he will be directly reincarnated in the God Realm due to the existence of the Godhead."
"Of course, there will be a few cases where the godhead is downgraded, but when the godhead is downgraded, they are reborn in the fairy world, not the human world."
The Holy Master asked: "Will the divine personality not be destroyed?"
Wan Wuhen said: "Yes, but it will be difficult. The last time the divine power was destroyed on a large scale, during Ragnarok, it was a war between gods and demons eight million years ago."
"But that was too long ago. No true god has successfully reincarnated and recovered his memory, and then stayed in the world for 7.99 million years..."
The sage suddenly realized: "This statement makes sense."
"But why is Luo Fu so proficient in god-level techniques?"
Wan Wuhen shook his head: "I am not an omniscient and omnipotent person. I can only guess that maybe Luo Fu was once an immortal."
"When he was an immortal, he should have been exposed to the techniques of the divine world."
"Or maybe he has entered the Great Secret Realm in his previous lives."
"The reason may be very complicated, but I am sure that the reincarnation of the true god in my human world should have ascended to light as early as 7.9 million years ago."
True immortals are divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower.
Immortal: Immortal Lord, Immortal Emperor.
Zhongxian: Immortal Emperor, Immortal King.
Immortal: Immortal.
At this moment, Wan Wuhen's eyes were locked on Luo Fu, and he chuckled: "I have already guessed that he may be the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor."
"But even if he is, he is still the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor at the sixth level of the Palace God. He will still bleed and die!"
The leader of Xuanqing Sect finally spoke in a gloomy tone: "If he is really the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor, we must let him die here! We must not let the tiger go back to the mountain!"
"Okay, Wuhen, it's time for you to go to the next round of drawing lots."
After saying this, all the saints who had taken a break returned to the dojo one after another.
According to the lottery rules of this session.
After the Luofu competition, the saints and saints will continue to draw lots and pair up.
In this round, after the five saints drew lots, a new pairing result was produced.
The leader of Wuliang Sect announced the results on the spot.
"The results of the second draw."
"Floating Island No. 4."
"The Xuanqing Dao Sect is absolutely traceless."
"Eastern Divine Dynasty, Eastern River Basin."
When Wan Wuhen's name was announced, the huge Holy Son Dojo burst into cheers.
As one of the three sects, Xuanqing Dao Sect is already the target of being fawned over by a large number of forces.
Especially the mysterious Wan Wuhen, after being rumored to be the strongest saint son of the Xuanqing Taoist Sect, his popularity and popularity have reached an all-time high.
Compared with Luo Fu's poor treatment, Wan Wuhen's treatment can be said to be praised by all the stars.
And the reality is so cruel.
The inferior force gave birth to a strong man, Luo Fu, and he deserved death.
The top power gave birth to a strong man, Wan Wuhen, who is the idol worshiped by countless people.
It has always been like this.
And at this moment.
With the cheers from the audience, Wan Wuhen, who was about to appear, met Luo Fu who was finishing the game.
When the two went up and down, they passed each other in the midfield.
Almost the entire audience booed Luo Fu.
Wan Wuhen smiled confidently: "Luo Fu, did you hear that? Do you know why they booed you?"
"Because they are trying to please me, Wan Wuhen."
Catching Luo Fudi was also a way of flattering Wan Wuhen.
Luo Fu paused slightly, glanced at Wan Wuhen lightly, and continued walking.
Wan Wuhen stopped and looked back at Luo Fu's back: "The so-called noble son from a poor family? But often, a noble son from a poor family does not die on the way to seek fame, but dies at the mouth of snobbery."
"This is reality, you have to learn to bow your head."
Luo Fu stopped.
Said: "My life is tough and I can't lower my head."
"Since I can't lower my head, I can only... let the whole world bow to me."
Wan Wuhen laughed loudly: "Listen to what stupid things you are talking about."
"Luo Fu, you may have had a smooth journey and gained arrogance."
"But it doesn't matter. When you meet me, I will help you and get rid of your arrogance."
After saying this, Wan Wuhen laughed three times and stepped into the teleportation array.
Floating Island No. 4.
Wan Wuhen, together with Dongfang River Basin, began to listen to the battle rules of Floating Island No. 4.
Inside the dojo.
"How is Ruoqing?" Luo Fu returned to Penglai Shenzong Fushan and entered the intermission period.
Nalan Ruoqing was lying calmly on the bed, breathing evenly, and her face had returned to rosy.
Luo Qingfeng, who had been busy all day, raised his head and smiled at Luo Fu: "Master Luo, fortunately you forced Ruo Qing out of the immortal poison in time, and she is no longer seriously injured."
"I have given her the elixir. She will wake up within a day and return to her peak condition in three years."
Luo Fu said: "Well, that's good."
Luo Qingfeng said meaningfully: "Nowadays, there are many rumors about Master Luo from the outside world, and some even speculate that Master Luo is the reincarnation of the true god."
"Yeah." Luo Fu responded simply.
Luo Qingfeng wondered: "Does the Taoist Master not care about this at all?"
Luo Fu smiled and asked, "Do I need to care too much?"
"Whether it's the reincarnation of a true immortal or a true god, not all of them are mortal bodies. They start from the first time they step into the spiritual path and climb up step by step."
"Men are mortal, and so are gods."
"There are no privileges before death."
Luo Qingfeng was thoughtful, and after a long time, he suddenly nodded: "I have learned a lesson."
Luo Fu was Nalan Ruoqing. After briefly checking his physical condition, he sat in the audience.
It was rare for him to have some free time. As a spectator, he watched other people's battles on the big screen for the first time.
On Floating Island No. 4, the Master of Wuliang Sect has finished introducing the rules of this round.
The rules of this floating island No. 4 are to simulate the battle for magic weapons in the Great Secret Realm.
On a high mountain in the center of Floating Island No. 4, there is a top-grade Asian Immortal Sword.
However, after listening to the rules.
Wan Wuhen and Dongfang River Basin were each transported to the easternmost and westernmost boundaries of the floating island.
The two of them were both a hundred miles away from the top-quality Asian Immortal Sword.
Fang Luxuan stared at the big screen and said beside Luo Fu: "Originally, this was a battle without any suspense."
"In the little-known Dongfang River Basin, we encountered the reincarnation of the strongest Immortal Emperor of Xuanqing Dao Sect, Wan Wuhen."
"The huge gap in strength between the two sides is self-evident."
"But the existence of the top-quality Asian Immortal Sword makes the game without suspense a little suspenseful."
"Luo Fu, what do you think?"
Luo Fu used a very comfortable posture, leaning on the back of the chair, watching the big screen, listening to Fang Luxuan's guesses, and shook his head.
"Do you think there is still no suspense?" Fang Luxuan asked curiously: "Do you think it is impossible for Dongfang River Basin to snatch the Yaxian Sword from Wan Wuhen?"
"But if Dongfang River Basin is a speed-type monk, this possibility should exist."
Luo Fu shook his head.
Fang Luxuan asked curiously: "Then, is it because Wan Wuhen is the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor?"
Fang Luxuan'e frowned slightly: "If the Immortal Emperor is reincarnated, he will definitely win? If he is mortal, he will never succeed?"
Luo Fu still shook his head and said: "It has nothing to do with reincarnation."
At this point, on Floating Island No. 4, the leader of Wuliang Sect announced the start of the game.
Fang Luxuan immediately focused her attention on the big screen to watch the development of the situation.
There was a hint of stubbornness hidden between her brows.
It seems that he wants to prove to Luo Fu through facts that the so-called "theory of the strongest reincarnation" is unreliable.
Floating Island No. 4.
With the command to begin.
Wan Wuhen and Dongfang River Basin immediately sprinted towards the central mountain peak.
Obviously, the two people unanimously chose to snatch the Yaxian Sword as their first goal.
In the so-called battle to grab the magic weapon, you can either choose to grab the magic weapon and then kill someone, or you can choose to kill directly without grabbing the magic weapon.
But the weaker Eastern Basin has no choice!
He immediately shouted sternly: "The seventh-level true immortal technique - the ninth level, Swift Crane Shadow!"
Just listen to the sound of a crane in the air, resounding through the sky.
The eastern watershed shoots out suddenly, as fast as light and shadow.
And behind him, the shadow of a huge crane suddenly appeared.
And on the opposite end.
Wan Wuhen stood with his hands behind his back, just smiled slightly, and walked away.
But the next moment.
His figure suddenly turned into a... straight beam of light!
quick!
Too fast!
The beam of Wanwuhen's incarnation reached the mountain peak at an incredible speed!
His speed was so fast that when he stood in front of the top-grade Asian Immortal Sword...
As a result, the Eastern River Basin only traveled thirty miles!
The result is a verdict!
But the next scene was unexpected.
Wan Wuhen was the first to arrive in front of the Yaxian Sword.
But he did not pull out the Yaxian Sword.
Instead, he still stood with his hands behind his back and a calm smile on his face.
