Tai Cang Tian Tower, 331st floor.
Gilt conference hall.
In the splendid hall, beside a huge round table, thirty-three Taicang Holy Realm supervisors were sitting.
The seats under these thirty-three old men are each three feet tall.
All those who come to the meeting must look up at them.
This represents the supreme status of the Thirty-Third Elder.
At this moment, the thirty-three elders were all sitting on the backs of their chairs, closing their eyes and saying nothing, showing no anger or authority.
Lean less.
The door of the gilded conference hall was pushed open.
Under the guidance of Xiao Bu's messenger, Luo Fu bid farewell to Su Waner and strode into the hall.
The moment he walked in, the first thing he saw was the thirty-three old man, sitting high up.
His gaze slowly swept across the old people on the three-foot-high chairs, and then moved his gaze downwards to the seat prepared for him.
Beside the round table, there was only an ordinary seat, standing alone in front of it.
The height of the seat was the same as usual, which represented Luo Fu's inferior status in front of the Thirty-Third Elder.
When Xiao Bu saw the seat prepared for Luo Fu, a look of helplessness suddenly flashed across his face, and he shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Luo Fu sneered.
At this time, the thirty-three old man slowly opened his eyes.
An old man in light yellow linen clothes glanced at Luo Fu with an arrogant look and said calmly: "Luo..."
Bang!
The old man only had time to say one word when he saw Luo Fu sneer and slam the door directly.
gone!
Luo Fu didn't even sit on the small chair prepared for Luo Fu. He turned around, opened the door, and left the hall.
"Well……"
The thirty-three elders were all startled.
The old man in light yellow linen couldn't help but frown and said: "What a great style!"
"Messenger Xiaobu, has this attitude always been this way?"
The old man's words seemed to be asking, but in fact his tone was clearly a stern scolding.
Messenger Xiaobu looked at the old man in light yellow linen, his eyebrows were raised, and he said calmly: "Elders, may I ask, what are you doing?"
"You know how much thought I spent in Taicang Saint Realm, and finally gained a little favor from Luo Fu."
As he spoke, Xiao Bu pointed to the small chair with his finger, and his tone became colder: "Excuse me, what does this mean?"
"For whom to show?"
The old man in light yellow linen clothes became angry when he heard the sound and shouted: "You are so outrageous!"
"Luo Fu is only a child in his twenties with a yellow mouth. It is a great blessing for him that we old people in the Holy Land are willing to receive him!"
"Where can he sit in front of us?"
"Giving him a chair is already very gracious. Why, isn't he still satisfied?"
Xiaobu laughed in anger and said: "First of all, please don't forget that Luo Fu is not a disciple of Taicang Saint Realm. He does not need to follow my seniority in Taicang Saint Realm. It depends on your faces."
"Secondly, even if we really want to rank based on seniority, he, Luo Fu, is the majestic Canglan Taoist master. His seniority in the monastic world is not lower than yours, but actually higher than yours!"
"Elders, I would like to advise you, don't open your mouth to receive a blessing, and shut up to receive a favor."
"Luo Fu doesn't owe us Taicang Saint Realm anything, and he doesn't need to be angry like you."
The old man in light yellow linen puffed his beard angrily and glared, pointing angrily at Xiao Bu: "You are so brave! You actually speak for outsiders!"
"Who gave you the courage!"
Xiaobu laughed, his tone became more serious, and he raised his fists to the sky: "This is what the Holy Lord means!"
"Hospitality to Luo Fu is a matter of personal instruction from the Holy Master!"
"You high-ranking elders, if you want to show off, you can explain it to the Holy Master yourself and how you made Luo Fu angry."
As soon as the word "Holy Lord" came out of his mouth, the thirty-three-year-old suddenly changed his color.
The old man in light yellow linen immediately shut up obediently, and the domineering aura on his body disappeared.
What a noble existence the Taicang Holy Realm is. It is the only super-god-level force in the human world.
No matter which god-level monk they are, they must lower their arrogant heads in front of them.
These old people are used to being arrogant, and today they want to use a high profile to boss Luo Fu around, but unexpectedly Luo Fu doesn't want to do this at all.
"well……"
The silver-haired old man Gu Yanxiu sighed with a wry smile and said, "Envoy Xiaobu, go ahead and invite Luo Fu back."
Xiaobu glanced at the elders and pushed the door open.
In fact, Luo Fu did not go far.
After leaving the hall, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window three feet away and admired the night view of Tai Cang Wonderland.
"Not leaving?" Xiao Bu stopped walking as soon as he saw Luo Fu and said with a half-smile.
Luo Fu turned around and said, "You always have to give two points to your face."
"I'm afraid it will be hard for you to find me, so I'll just wait here for you to come and invite me."
Luo Fu didn't pay attention to any bullshit power.
Only those who sincerely treat Luo Fu as a friend and one of their own can gain Luo Fu's respect.
Xiao Bu smiled: "So, I am quite important to you."
Luo Fu said seriously: "I haven't thanked you yet. I brought Su Waner in earlier and arranged an opportunity for us to meet."
Xiaobu shook his head: "It's a small effort, nothing worth mentioning."
"Let's go back with me. Those old stubborns should be much more awake by now."
With Luo Fu's sharp ears, of course he could hear Xiaobu's sharp words in Luo Fu's defense.
He could guess that Xiaobu's identity should be unusual in the Taicang Holy Realm.
But if Xiaobu didn't say anything, he wouldn't ask further questions.
The two returned to the conference hall.
In the gilded hall, all the three-foot-high chairs have disappeared. The thirty-three elders are all sitting on ordinary seats, with slightly stiff and rigid expressions on their faces.
Seeing this, Luo Fu smiled slightly, did not utter any further words of ridicule, but pulled out his chair and sat down.
Gu Yanxiu stared at Luo Fu and said with a smile: "Luo Fu, you are late."
Luo Fu nodded: "It's a bit of a personal matter, so I was delayed for a while."
"Then let's get straight to the point."
"Ancient, you once said at the end of the ceremony that you know the whereabouts of the mysterious sword."
"In addition, there are two other mysterious swords, and you also know some news."
Gu Yanxiu didn't expect Luo Fu to be so straightforward. He didn't even bother to say a few pleasantries and went straight to the topic as soon as he opened his mouth.
Gu Yanxiu nodded and said, "Yes."
"If you want to know about the three mysterious swords, we can make an exchange."
"We have a difficult task for you to do."
"As long as you can complete the task well, then the news about the three mysterious swords..."
Snapped!
Before Gu Yanxiu could finish speaking, Luo Fu had already raised his arm and slapped something heavily on the round table.
Gu Yanxiu and the other thirty-two elders went out in search of fame.
Shockingly, he saw that the object that Luo Fuxin slapped on the table was actually the first-order Space-Time Divine Sword!
It is difficult to say whether there is a second artifact in the entire human world.
At least on the surface, none of the major god-level forces have made it clear that they possess artifacts.
But it is conceivable that no matter which god-level force is handed over to any god-level force, or even the three sects, such a god-level flying sword must be enshrined like a living ancestor, and shelved in a high cabinet.
But in Luo Fu's hands, he didn't seem to care about this thing. It was like a magical weapon and he slapped it on the table.
In an instant, the thirty-three elders all stared at the divine sword, trying their best to conceal the excitement in their hearts.
Gu Yanxiu suppressed his excitement and asked Luo Fu, "What do you mean?"
Luo Fu said straightforwardly: "There is no need to talk about the mission."
"I'm not interested in your mission."
"This is the first-order Space-Time Divine Sword. I use this sword to exchange with you information about the three mysterious swords."
The thirty-three old man was shocked.
The old man in light yellow linen widened his eyes: "You use a... artifact to exchange information?"
This gesture is too big!
It was so big that even the elders of Taicang Holy Realm felt their hearts beat faster.
Gu Yanxiu said in a different tone: "Luo Fu, are you using the divine sword we gave you in exchange for us?"
Luo Fu chuckled: "Between us, there is no need to beat around the bush, let's just talk straight."
"You are willing to give away the divine sword because you cannot merge the sword pieces into the divine sword."
"But when you saw that I successfully merged the sword pieces into a sword, you must have regretted it and your intestines were green."
"No need to regret it, I can return this sword to you."
Thirty-three years old, they quickly exchanged glances.
There are a few old people whose eyes are clearly full of hope, eager to bring the divine sword back to the Tai Cang Holy Realm.
Indeed, nine sword pieces are of little value.
But when combined into a divine sword, its value is more than doubled by tens of thousands of times.
But in the end.
After the thirty-three elders communicated with each other and discussed it, they decided unanimously.
"No exchange." Gu Yanxiu shook his head and rejected Luo Fu's deal.
This time it was Luo Fu's turn to feel strange.
He was sure that these old people wanted the Divine Sword, and even now, the eyes of those old people still couldn't hide the pain and sorrow in their eyes.
But they just resisted the temptation of the divine sword.
Luo Fu knew that there must be greater benefits or costs that drove them to make such a difficult decision.
Gu Yanxiu took a deep breath and stared at Luo Fu intently: "Luo Fu, before you choose to accept the mission or trade with the divine sword, please be patient and listen to the content of our mission."
"Say it." Luo Fu nodded.
These old people have successfully aroused Luo Fu's curiosity.
He would like to hear what kind of mission is more tempting than the first-order divine sword.
Gu Yanxiu carefully considered the words in his mind, and then spoke slowly.
"This mission is about the Xuanqing Dao Sect and the demon clan."
Luo Fu, sit upright.
Gu Yanxiu's first words made Luo Fu narrow his starry eyes slightly.
Seeing this, Gu Yanxiu continued: "In fact, we in Taicang Holy Realm have begun to doubt it many years ago."
"The Xuanqing Dao Sect seems to have some kind of connection with the Demon Clan that is unknown to outsiders."
"As the leading force in the human world, I, Tai Cang Holy Realm, have been paying close attention to all the movements of the remnants of the demon clan."
"Previously, I, Tai Cang Holy Realm, have sent secret envoys many times to sneak into the Xuanqing Dao Sect to secretly investigate this matter."
"Stop it." Luo Fu waved his hand and refused.
"Sorry, I'm very interested in your mission, but I don't have that much time to help you with your secret investigation."
