Sect Master Haoran finally swallowed this anger that he could not swallow no matter what.
And Luo Fu was also "pleased" with the performance of Master Haoran.
It seems that the master of the Haoran Sect, who is unscrupulous and unscrupulous based on the realm of Immortal Dao, finally learned the stability that her identity should have after someone took advantage of her weakness.
This kind of forcing should be beaten.
before the next game starts.
The silver-haired supervisor asked Luo Fu again: "This supervisor must confirm something with you."
Luo Fu had already guessed what the supervisor was going to say, so he bypassed the question and replied: "If Lu Chen has the ability to kill me, the jade slip will not be published."
The silver-haired supervisor got the answer he wanted, nodded, and said no more.
Next, the drawing of lots continues.
In this process, the leaders of the major forces, the saints and elders, began to investigate themselves.
He wanted to check to see if he had any hidden diseases that he had ignored, which would be discovered by Luo Fu.
This is too dangerous!
in subsequent matches.
Penglai Shenzong achieves another brilliant record!
Fang Luxuan, fighting against the Northern Desert Temple, the only reincarnated son of the Immortal Emperor, Ge Yunhui.
Relying on the ninth-level Yaochi magic, with the ninth-level palace god, he narrowly won!
Fang Qingxue, fighting against the Heaven-Suppressing Sword Sect, the only reincarnated son of the Immortal Emperor, Fang Yu.
Relying on the ninth-level Yaochi Immortal Technique and the ninth-level palace god, he narrowly won.
Nalan Ruoqing, fighting against the beast-controlling Shenyuan Pavilion, the only reincarnated son of the Immortal Emperor, Xiao Zhong.
Relying on the ninth-level Yaochi magic and the ninth-level palace god, he narrowly won!
The Northern Desert Temple, the Heaven-Suppressing Sword Sect, and the Beast-controlling Divine Source Pavilion were all wiped out, and they withdrew from the stage of the Holy Son Ceremony.
The four sons of Penglai Shenzong entered together and became the top thirteen!
The saints and elders of Shenzong were so excited that their eyes were wet and their mouths were speechless.
If Sect Leader Nalan hadn't been strong in concentration, he would have almost shed tears on the spot.
The original biggest extravagant hope was that as long as one person entered the top sixteen, there would be no regrets.
Unexpectedly, four people came in at once!
Finally, the list of the top thirteen for this year's Holy Son Ceremony was announced.
Xuanqing Taoist Sect: Wan Wuhen, Wan Renxue, Gongsun Yu.
Infinite Buddhism: suffering Zen son, suffering ark, suffering pure space.
Haoran Confucianism: Lu Chen is outstanding.
Penglai Shenzong: Luo Fu, Fang Luxuan, Fang Qingxue, Nalan Ruoqing.
Nanhai Zundian: Murong Yan.
Although the audience already knew the results, the moment the rankings on the giant monument were revealed, it still caused quite a stir.
The four sons of Penglai Shenzong all advanced to the top thirteen without any defeat!
But even the Xuanqing Dao Sect, which is recognized as the strongest, has eliminated two saints.
Someone stared stupidly at the top 13 list and lost his voice: "Oh... this is definitely a dream, right?"
"Among all the forces, the Penglai Divine Sect has become the one with the most survivors?"
"The Penglai Divine Sect, which has been at the bottom countless times, is still here today!?"
Master of the Infinite Sect, walk to the sky.
Announced: "Next, is the second stage of the Holy Son Ceremony, the Daotai competition, and the thirteenth round."
"In this round of competition, among the thirteen contestants, one Holy Son will still have a bye and be directly promoted to the top seven."
"But this time, the byes will no longer be drawn by lot, but will be won by luck."
"Thirteen contestants need to write down a name on their blank jade slips that they least want to fight with."
"The one with the most votes will advance."
The audience whispered to each other and discussed in low voices.
There is a certain rationality in this selection method.
The person with the most votes often means that he or she is more powerful.
Immediately, Luo Fu, Wan Wuhen and other thirteen saints wrote their names on the jade slips and handed them over.
At this moment, the monks in Nanhai Zundian were the most nervous.
Because the only remaining god-level powers are the Xuanqing Taoist Sect, the Wuliang Buddhist Sect, the Haoran Confucian Sect, the Penglai Divine Sect, and the Nanhai Zundian.
Of course, it goes without saying that the three sects are the three most powerful ones since the founding of the Holy Son Ceremony.
Penglai Shenzong, as the dark horse of this year, has four surviving saints and saints in this round, and their hope of advancement is also great.
In the lonely Nanhai Zundian, only one saint survived, and that was Murong Yan.
Murong Yan was able to enter the top thirteen because she received a bye in the last round of the top twenty-five Jade Slips.
The monks in Nanhai Zundian were all silently praying for a miracle to appear.
When the leader of Wuliang Sect, he proofread the names on the thirteen jade slips one by one.
It was announced on the spot: "Those who received a bye in the top 13 competition will receive five votes!"
"In order to be fair, just and open, we will now announce the results of the vote."
"Penglai Shenzong, Luo Fu, vote: Murong Yan."
"Fang Luxuan, vote: Murong Yan."
"Fang Qingxue, vote: Murong Yan."
"Nalan Ruoqing, vote: Murong Yan."
"Murong Yan, vote: Murong Yan."
"This round, the Saint of Nanhai Palace, Murong Yan, has a bye and will advance to the top seven!"
This result has been announced.
The Tiandian disciples of Nanhai Zundian suddenly stood up collectively and waved their arms excitedly.
Cheers!
In this round of voting, Penglai Shenzong has an absolute numerical advantage.
This family occupied a total of four votes.
Perhaps, in the first stage of the secret realm trial, Murong Yan's brave behavior of not fearing death and protecting Luo Fu moved the Penglai Divine Sect monks.
Ling Luo Fu, Fang Luxuan, Fang Qingxue, and Nalan Ruoqing, without hesitation, promoted Nanhai Zundian to the top seven!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The master of the Nanhai Palace laughed heartily and clasped his fists happily towards Sect Master Nalan: "Sect Master Nalan, thank you so much for your help, hahahaha!"
"After the Holy Son Ceremony is over, our Nanhai Zundian will send a delegation to visit your sect and exchange experiences."
Sect Master Nalan returned the salute and clasped his fists, smiling heartily: "Master Nanhai Palace, you are so polite. Since your palace has such good intentions, I, the Penglai Divine Sect, will do my best to treat you as a landlord and make your guests feel at home."
"You and our forces need to have more contacts and close exchanges in the future."
The master of Nanhai Palace agreed: "Okay, okay, okay!"
After saying this, the Master of Nanhai Palace immediately directed his admiring gaze at Luo Fu.
The more he looked at it, the more he found Luo Fu pleasing to his eyes, and the more he felt that Luo Fu was a peerless genius.
It's great to have such a close relationship with such a great talent.
He even had a vague illusion.
Luo Fu, I'm afraid he's my...son-in-law from Nanhai Zundian, right?
That's right!
Son-in-law Luo!
Obviously, Murong Yan's sudden show of affection towards Luo Fu was unexpected by the master of Nanhai Palace.
But then they were rewarded, and the master of Nanhai Palace received an unexpected surprise.
"Hehe." In the dojo, Murong Yan smiled slyly and cupped her fists at Luo Fu: "Brother Luo Fu, thank you for your kindness."
"Then sister, can I go to the top seven and wait for you?"
Luo Fu smiled and nodded: "No need to be polite."
"I, Luo Fu, have always repaid enemies with hatred and repaid kindness with kindness."
"please!"
"Please!" Murong Yan held her hands and left the dojo.
This scene made some forces very angry.
Immediately, the leader of Wuliang Sect continued to announce: "Next, the twelve contestants will determine the top six and form the top seven with the byes."
"Since there are very few contestants left, the categories for all duels will be announced directly in this round."
"Luo Fu, please write numbers one to six on the jade slip."
After Luo Fu finished writing, the next person wrote the jade slip and handed it over.
When talking about the fourth person, Wan Wuhen, writing on the jade slip, the leader of the Wuliang Sect said: "Wan Wuhen, please choose one among one, three, four, five, and six."
When Wan Wuhen heard this, he knew that someone had already arranged a couple, and the number 2 was written down.
Then, in this way, all groups are generated.
And it was announced in public by the leader of Wuliang Sect.
"Floating Island No. 1: Penglai Divine Sect Luo Fu, fighting against the Ark of Infinite Buddhist Bitterness."
"Floating Island No. 2: Xuanqing Dao Sect Wan Wuhen, fighting against Penglai Divine Sect Nalan Ruoqing."
"Floating Island No. 3: Wuliang Buddhist Kuchanzi, fighting against Penglai Divine Sect Fang Qingxue."
"Floating Island No. 4: Penglai Divine Sect Fang Luxuan, fighting against Xuanqing Taoist Sect Gongsun Yu."
"Floating Island No. 5: Xuanqing Dao Sect Wan Renxue, fighting against the infinite Buddhist Sect."
"Floating Island No. 6: Haoran Confucian Sect Lu Chen, fighting against Haoran Confucian Sect, Haoran Confucian Sect is outstanding."
After the battle list was announced, the audience was greatly disappointed.
"Is this him? Why did Luo Fu escape the three powerful saints again!"
"However, it's not unacceptable. His opponent Ku Fangzhou is the second strongest person in Wuliang Buddhism."
"The second thing is useless. Didn't Du Yueying, the second strongest person in the Haoran Confucian sect, also die in Luo Fu's hands?"
"Only the strongest of the three sects can have a chance to kill Luo Fu!"
The audience's remarks were obviously exposing the scars of Haoran's Confucianism.
The master of the Haoran Sect had a livid face and was full of sullenness.
However, at this time, Luo Fu had taken advantage of her weakness, and she no longer had the confidence to attack.
"Amitabha."
In the dojo, Kuchanzi, the most powerful person in Wuliang Buddhism, came to Luo Fu quietly.
Luo Fu cast his indifferent gaze on Ku Chanzi's fake compassionate face.
He and Wuliang Buddhism have nothing to talk about.
Both sides have long been locked in a fight to the death.
I don't know what this Kuchanzi meant by his sudden visit.
"well……"
Before Kuchanzi could speak, he sighed first and then said: "Almsgiver Luo, poor monk, I want to take your dog's life."
Luo Fu didn't seem surprised, Feng Qingyun said calmly: "To each other."
Ku Chanzi clasped his hands together and said, "Poor monk, I feel like brothers with my fellow disciple Fang Zhou."
"Make a deal."
"In the battle between the poor monk and Fang Qingxue, I can spare her life."
"I also hope that you can let Junior Brother Fang Zhou live."
"How about we resolve the grudge between you and me ourselves."
Luo Fu raised his eyebrows slightly, what Ku Chanzi said surprised him.
The other party actually came to make peace.
Immediately, Luo Fu nodded slightly: "This deal is very fair."
At this point, Luo Fu suddenly smiled: "But, I don't believe in your character."
Hearing this, Kuchanzi's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "The poor monk swears with the Buddha's heart! If we violate the agreement between you and me, the poor monk is willing to fall into the Abi Hell and never be reincarnated!"
Luo Fu nodded with satisfaction: "Agreed."
Ku Fangzhou, who was not far away, suddenly rushed forward and said angrily: "Brother! What do you mean by this? Do you think I am not his opponent Luo Fu!?"
"The poor monk has absolute self-confidence and can kill Luo Fu!"
clinker.
Kuchanzi turned around and said meaningfully: "Junior Brother Fangzhou, you are no match for Donor Luo."
"I have seen the strength of Donor Luo. Only a poor monk, fellow Taoist Wan Wuhen, and fellow Taoist Lu Chen can kill him."
Ku Fangzhou gritted his teeth angrily: "Brother, you actually underestimate me so much!"
"I must use practical actions to prove to you that I will never be inferior to Luo Fu!"
