Fang Qingxue won and was teleported back to the Holy Son Dojo.
The leader of Wuliang Sect reached the sky and announced: "This is a duel."
"The winner is Penglai Shenzong, Fang Qingxue."
"The eliminated ones are Wandao Immortal Palace and Yuwen Huadu."
After announcing the result, the leader of Wuliang Sect directed his gaze in the direction of Wandao Immortal Palace, focusing on Yuwen Huangji.
There was a hint of disappointment in the eyes of Wuliang Sect Master.
Obviously, he was not disappointed because Yu Wenhua couldn't beat Fang Qingxue.
Instead, Wandao Immortal Palace failed to suppress the Penglai Divine Sect and let the Penglai Divine Sect grow stronger, and was disappointed.
Yu Wenhuang took a deep breath and said nothing.
As the leading force in the Penglai Divine Realm, Wandao Immortal Palace's performance at this Holy Son Ceremony can be described as eye-popping.
Xuanqing Sect Master, at the right time, sent a message.
"Palace Master Yuwen, is it possible that the only thing your palace can offer is the seventh-level true immortal level technique?"
"For millions of years, the Ten Thousand Dao Alliance formed by your palace has occupied the ancient secret realm of Penglai for a long time. Hasn't it ever obtained the magic of Yao Chi?"
Xuanqing Sect Master's questions were like thunderbolts from the blue, exploding in Yuwen Huangji's mind.
Yu Wenhuang was extremely silent, speechless.
The leader of Xuanqing Sect also stopped talking and did not provoke him further.
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The atmosphere at Penglai Shenzong Fushan is particularly lively.
Fang Qingxue, forcibly killed the most powerful saint in Wandao Immortal Palace, Yuwen Huadu.
For Penglai Shenzong, he let out a fierce breath.
It also greatly boosted the morale of Penglai Shenzong.
The outstanding disciple representatives stood up excitedly and waved their arms to celebrate this rare victory.
"Hahaha, how many years have we, the Penglai Divine Sect, been bullied and suppressed by the Wandao Immortal Palace?"
"Now, our Junior Sister Fang Qingxue has actually burned the most powerful Holy Son of Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, hahaha, let's relieve our hatred!"
"That's right, I just want to let him know from the Ten Thousand Daos Immortal Palace that it is wishful thinking to crush Penglai Divine Sect to the ground and be unable to raise its head!"
"This time, in front of all the monks in the world, we have defeated the spirit of Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palaces. We are really proud of it!"
Luo Fu sat back in the audience, watching his fellow disciples cheering with a calm smile on his face.
This was exactly the result he wanted.
For millions of years, the cowardice suffered from Wandao Immortal Palace must be recovered one by one, with interest.
Of course, there is a more important hidden hatred.
The ancient Luo clan!
Although the Penglai Divine Sect has declined in power, it still manages to stand on the land of the Penglai Divine Domain.
However, the ancient Luo clan was uprooted by the Ten Thousand Dao Alliance!
The Ten Thousand Dao Alliance not only bloodbathed the ancient Luo clan, but also carried out a long pursuit of its survivors.
Even Luo Fu's biological mother died tragically at the hands of the Wandao Alliance.
Luo Fu has never forgotten this blood debt.
In this life, when Luo Fu starts over, he will settle this bloody feud one by one!
Just when Luo Fu fell into memories of the past.
A holy son with the emblem of the Haoran Confucian sect printed on his chest quietly floated up the floating mountain of the Penglai Divine Sect.
This man has handsome features, bright eyes, and exudes an aloof temperament.
His rare golden hair was like a blazing flame dancing in the sun, adding a bit of edge to his otherworldly temperament.
On Penglai Shenzong Fushan, someone soon discovered this uninvited guest.
The cheers of the disciples gradually weakened until they disappeared.
The eyes of the disciples of the Penglai Shen Sect were warily focused on this holy son of the Haoran Confucian sect.
Sect Master Nalan and the saints also frowned slightly at this son's hasty visit.
As a result, even the monks from more than thirty other factions quickly discovered the situation here.
Since the start of the Holy Son Ceremony, the thirty-three floating mountains and the thirty-three god-level forces have had no contact with each other.
Audiences from all factions, as well as the Holy Sons, all stayed on their own floating mountain in a disciplined manner.
However, this tacit understanding was broken first by this holy son of the Haoran Confucian sect.
There were monks from the three major domains who immediately recognized this son's identity.
"Look, it's Lu Chen, the strongest saint of the Haoran Confucian sect!"
"Wan Wuhen from the Xuanqing Taoist Sect, Ku Chanzi from the Wuliang Buddhist Sect, and Lu Chen from the Haoran Confucian Sect are the biggest favorites to win this year's Holy Son Ceremony!"
"Eh? How could someone as strong as Lu Chen suddenly go to Penglai Shenzong Fushan?"
"Could he be as interested in Luo Fu as Wan Wuhen?"
"Yeah, that Lu Chen, he's so good-looking and handsome! Even I am willing to be inferior to him."
Even a large number of female disciples from various forces were amazed by Lu Chen's outstanding appearance, and all of them quietly blushed, and their brows were full of spring.
Lu Chen, who has blond hair and is handsome enough, is indeed very attractive to women.
And this man, the strongest saint son of the Haoran Confucian sect, has a very clear goal.
As he floated up the Penglai Shenzong Floating Mountain, Lu Chen's eyes directly locked on Luo Fu, who was sitting in the first row.
And he, indeed, walked straight to Luo Fu's seat without noticing anyone else.
Luo Fu did not stand up and looked at the uninvited guest calmly.
Lu Chen's expression showed no hostility. On the contrary, he gave Luo Fu a friendly smile.
"Fellow Daoist Luo Fu, right?"
"My name is Lu Chen, from Haoran Confucianism."
As he spoke, Lu Chen had a sincere smile on his face and clasped his hands: "I was busy before and I never visited."
"It's an honor to talk to you."
The other party's attitude was so respectful, Luo Fu also treated him with courtesy, stood up, and also clasped his fists: "Long time to look up."
Lu Chen smiled slightly: "In recent years, Taoist friend Luo Fu has been in the limelight. He is a man of great influence. If you want to say that you have admired him for a long time, I should be the one to say so."
"Actually, I came here rashly to ask for something."
Seeking each other?
Luo Fu pondered for a moment, considering the weight of these two words in his heart.
Over at the elders' table, the Wine Saint laughed drunkenly and bumped Luo Qingfeng's arm with his elbow: "Brother Qingfeng, I think most of the Haoran Confucian sect is here to seek peace."
"Our Taoist Master Luo is so powerful that he is so strong. Coupled with the fact that Luxuan and Qingxue are capable of ninth-level magic, they will definitely overwhelm everyone."
"It must be the leader of the Haoran Sect. He sent Lu Chen to make peace. He wanted to avoid killing anyone in the subsequent battle."
Luo Qingfeng thoughtfully glanced at Sect Master Haoran, and then mused: "That shouldn't be something that Sect Master Haoran can do with his personality."
"Listen to what Lu Chen is going to say next."
This is the disciple's seat.
Luo Fu thought for a moment and said, "Fellow Taoist Lu Chen is too polite, but it doesn't hurt to talk."
Lu Chen seemed to be reminded of a sad past. He smiled bitterly and shook his head, sighing: "Fellow Taoist Luo Fu, you should be able to see that I am the kind of man who can attract women's favor."
How could you suddenly say such a thing?
Luo Fu was confused by Lu Chen's muttering to himself, but he didn't interrupt and continued to wait for the next step.
Lu Chen sighed: "But there is a woman I can't figure out."
"After having a conversation with her last night, she still politely rejected my friendship."
"I know you saved her and got entangled with her..."
At this point, Lu Chen once again clasped his hands and said to Luo Fu, "So, fellow Taoist Luo Fu."
"I want you to find Su Waner in person, tell her categorically in front of her that you have no good feelings for her, and let her stop her interest in you."
There was a plain smile on Luo Fu's face.
But now, the smile is gone and only dullness remains.
Luo Fu, even his tone became indifferent, and said: "You came to me and asked me to go find Su Wan'er?"
Lu Chen nodded seriously: "Yes."
Luo Fu looked at the person's expression carefully, as if to see whether he was joking.
He immediately shook his head: "First, Fellow Taoist Su Waner has never expressed any love to me."
"Secondly, I have no obligation to help you do this kind of thing."
"Third, it's not your turn to dictate the relationship between me and her."
Lu Chen nodded silently: "I guessed that you would answer like this, but Luo Fu, please think carefully."
"I know you think you are strong."
"But please believe me, you are still no match for me, Wan Wuhen, and Kuchanzi. This is not bragging, but an objective answer given to you after seeing your strength."
"If I dare to say this, there must be a reason for it."
Luo Fu shook his head: "First, you are not as strong as you think."
"Second, unfortunately, I still refuse your rude request."
Lu Chen raised his eyebrows slightly: "This is my first time asking for help."
Luo Fu said: "My deepest sympathy."
Lu Chen put away his smile and said with a cold face: "Want to eat the toast?"
Luo Fu said: "I'm fined with wine, but I won't eat it either."
Lu Chen looked Luo Fu up and down, nodded, and said, "No wonder so many people want your life. You are indeed a disgusting guy."
Luo Fu had not smiled, but he smiled at this moment: "They are just like you, spoiled and think everyone will follow them."
Lu Chen had a gloomy face and nodded: "You and I were not enemies before, but now, we are."
"Don't let me meet you and your three golden flowers in the game."
"Otherwise, I will make your death ugly!"
Luo Fu smiled and nodded: "I understand why Su Waner rejected you. Go back and eat milk for two more years before coming out."
Chase Lu was furious and left with a puff of sleeves.
The disciples from all the major forces present screamed strangely.
"Wow, looking at the way Chen Lu left angrily, it's obvious that the two of them have broken down."
"Although I don't know what they talked about, Luo Fu is really seeking his own death. If he offends Lu Chen, there will definitely be no good consequences."
"Wan Wuhen, Ku Chanzi, Lu Chen, and Luo Fu have already offended the three strongest favorites!"
"This kid is really a troublemaker. Wherever he goes, there will be no peace."
An audience member scratched his head and said inexplicably: "Huh? Could it be that Lu Chen came to the door on his own initiative..."
Having said this, this person looked around and cast angry glances.
Then he hurriedly changed his words and said: "Oh, yes, yes, Luo Fu is such a bastard. When others want to insult him, he actually dares to resist? Isn't this unreasonable!?"
After a few rounds of track racing.
The results of the new round of draws have been announced.
The leader of the Wuliang Sect announced in the air: "The next show is on Taoist Platform No. 25."
"The two sides are fighting."
"Wandao Immortal Palace, Su Waner."
"Haoran Confucianism, Lu Chen!"
When the result was announced, there was an uproar at the scene, and the noise lifted the roof.
"Wow, fellow Taoist Lu Chen is so blessed. Su Waner from Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace is a great goddess!"
"I heard that Su Wan'er's body has a very rare physique. Any man who gets her body will get unimaginable help in his future cultivation."
"No, you are only half right. Her body is not rare, but it is unique and excellent, with a double cultivation cauldron!"
"I just remembered it when you said it. Wan Jun did say before that Xuanqing Dao Sect also really wants to get Su Waner."
The direction of Haoran Confucianism.
Listening to the crowd's discussion, Lu Chen became more determined to conquer Su Wan'er.
Sect Master Haoran gave Lu Chen a smile and said, "Lu Chen, go ahead and win over Wan'er."
When Lu Chen and Su Waner were about to step onto the teleportation formation.
Su Waner suddenly turned around and glanced at Luo Fu.
At this glance, Luo Fu saw a complex look that looked through the autumn water.
He vaguely sensed that something must have happened to Su Waner.
However, Luo Fu didn't wait until he understood this look.
Su Waner has disappeared into the Holy Son Dojo.
