Luo Xiaotian stared at Luo Chen deeply. All he saw from Naisun's eyes was a sense of calmness and confidence. Thinking of what Luo Chen had done in the past few months, he felt cruel and snorted: "What Chen'er said is what my Luo family does, what can't count?"

"Okay! Leader Luo is happy!"

Feng Changjue couldn't help but feel excited and smiled and said, "I hope that the Luo family will not be able to pay a good debt at that time."

"My Luo family is just talking about everything. It's better for the leader of Feng to keep this sentence and remind himself. Don't let me make you laugh at if you can't make any excuses at that time." Luo Chen said.

Before Feng Changjue could speak, Feng Wusheng sneered repeatedly, and a cold curve was pulled out of the corner of his mouth: "A fool is willing to give me a big lottery for my Feng family, how can my Feng family refuse?"

"Haha, Wusheng, no nonsense. How can we describe the generous actions of Alliance Leader Luo as stupid?"

Feng Changjue asked himself that he had been satisfied with the Luo family, and he was in a good mood and was still waiting to ridicule a few words. Suddenly, a loud shout came: "The Lord of Tiangong Pavilion is here!"

Master of Tiangong Pavilion!

This shout seemed to the mountains smashing the calm lake, and suddenly aroused countless discussions: "What? You heard it right, the Lord of Tiangong Pavilion?"

"Tiangong Pavilion is one of the two major forces in Wusang City. The Pavilion Master is a powerful man who has truly entered the Heavenly Realm. How could he come to our battle alliance?"

Luo Chen was shocked, and his eyes looked at the entrance of the plain without a moment—

"call out!"

A fire light cut through the void like a meteor, and the wind warded on the air, unspeakable and natural.

Although the plains were already full of people, when the fire was flying, the crowd spontaneously separated a passage and retreated rapidly like a tide.

"I've met the Lord of the Gu Pavilion."

Before the arrival of the people, everyone in the stands greeted each other in unison. It was Luo Xiaotian. At this time, he had to bend his body slightly to show respect.

In the Tianyuan World, only by truly entering the Heavenly Realm can you have the qualifications to walk in all directions. Luo Xiaotian knew very well that he should not be the one who dominated the War Alliance for many years with his cultivation level of the Half-step Heavenly Realm. In the eyes of some major forces, he is just an ant that can be destroyed by a blink of an eye...

"No need to be polite." The fire light dissipated, and an old man with white beards helped him with vain. His white hair was as bright as silver, and his face was smooth and rosy.

Needless to say, the old man is Gu Cangqiong, the head of Tiangong Pavilion!

Despite his kind smile, when his arm swayed, a pressure that almost suffocated still came like a mountain.

At this moment, everyone had an illusion, as if the old man was standing in front of him and could kill him with his arms raised!

What a strong pressure from heaven!

Some people with lower cultivation were astonished and bowed their heads deeply, and no longer had the courage to look at the ancient sky.

Behind Gu Cangqiong was a young woman. The woman was wearing a violet skirt and had a gentle and quiet temperament, which was undoubtedly Gu Xinyu.

"It has been ten years since Luo visited the Lord of the Gu Pavilion last time. The Lord of the Gu Pavilion is even more elegant than the past. It can be seen that his cultivation is improving and his 'Aura Realm' is just around the corner!"

Luo Xiaotian smiled on his always serious face and said with a bit of compliment.

Ordinary people only know that the strong people in the heavenly position are extremely powerful and high, but they do not know that the heavenly position is also divided into nine levels! The first level of this heavenly position is the "Aura Realm". Even the ancient sky that occupies Wusang City is just a small achievement of the aura Realm.

In terms of aura realm, there are also spiritual mystery, mystery, domain, Gangsha, stars, creation, cave, virtual realm, and ninth level of heaven. The gap between each level is like clouds.

"It's Xiaotian."

Gu Cangkong's age is not much different from Luo Xiaotian, but he speaks in the tone of an elder, and even the audience will not feel any abrupt.

Not to mention that the two of them are close to each other, even if Gu Cangqiong is older than Luo Xiaotian, he can still regard himself as an elder in front of him.

This is the status gap brought about by cultivation!

"After ten years of separation, I am old. It is rare to be able to enter the 'aura realm' in this life. As for great success, I dare not expect it."

Gu Cangqiong did not greet Luo Xiaotian too much, but turned his eyes to the Feng family: "Which one is Feng Wusheng?"

"I've met the Lord of the Gu Pavilion."

Feng Changjue seemed very humble in front of Gu Cangqiong, and could no longer find a hint of arrogant look. He respectfully bowed and pointed at Feng Wusheng: "This is the dog son Wusheng."

"Um."

Gu Cangqiong muttered lightly, suddenly took action, and pointed at Feng Wusheng! This pointing out seemed like a giant pillar breaking through the air, filling all the space and filling the area where people's sight was.

Feng Wusheng was shocked, his body suddenly stretched, his five fingers in his right hand seemed to be pinched, his fists were like hearts, and he met hard.

"Sizzy!"

In the void, a heart-shaped lightning suddenly came forward, and it collided with an unparalleled force and fiercely hit the giant finger pillar. Bunches of dazzling lights flashed wildly, like countless spider webs exploding, making the air constantly make a sound like boiling by firewood.

(What!?)

Luo Xiaotian was suddenly shocked. When he saw that Feng Wusheng could block the power of Gu Cangqiong's attack, he could no longer hide his bitterness in his expression: Ninth-level combat power?

He never expected that Feng Wusheng would break through the seventh-level shackles and possess the eighth-level cultivation in one fell swoop! In this way, with his own talent, he could surpass the level to fight against the powerful men in the ninth-level True Yuan stage!

If he had a glimmer of hope for Luo Chen to win the first place before, now this hope is completely like the ice and snow under the scorching sun, melting without a trace.

...

The volume of lightning continued to shrink, but the huge pillar of the finger remained motionless, pressing steadily towards Feng Wusheng...

Feng Wusheng's forehead was covered with big sweat beads rolling down, and his body bowed into a shrimp-shaped shape. Obviously, the pressure he was under was not light and almost unbearable.

As he was about to bow his body, the pressure in the sky was shrinking, and Gu Cangqiong sat down on his robe, revealing a look of satisfaction: "Yes, although his cultivation has just reached the eighth level, his talent is excellent, enough to fight against ordinary ninth level masters."

"Thank you for your advice from the Lord Gu," Feng Wusheng breathed a sigh of relief and leaned over and said.

"No need to be polite." Gu Cangqiong's face seemed more and more kind, and he casually brushed his sleeves and helped Feng Wusheng up: "My Tiangong Pavilion has always treated young geniuses. I also lacked the inheritance of my cultivation experience. I wonder if you are willing to join this Pavilion and inherit my legacy?"

An uproar!

No one expected that Gu Cangkong would actually select disciples from the War Alliance. They further thought that the Feng family's momentum had surpassed the Luo family. If they received the support of Tiangong Pavilion, their advantage would be overwhelming...

The Luo family members all changed their color. They were worried when they thought that the Feng family might have borrowed from Tiangong Pavilion. Several worshippers even rolled their eyes, obviously they had some idea of ​​changing their sects.
Chapter completed!