Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 815(1/2)

Ning Fan frowned, and Luo Xiao on the side immediately noticed his worry and sent a message to him,

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, you want the Luo family's tombkeeper quota, I have informed the head of the family... The head of the family came back today just to give the fellow daoist a quota, otherwise there is no need to come back in person. Even though the fellow daoist still has

It’s okay if you haven’t completed the first transformation of the God of War yet!”

"Really..."

Upon hearing Luo Xiao's words, Ning Fan not only did not look relaxed, but instead frowned even deeper.

Luo Shi twirled his beard, and the monks in the secret hall started talking about it.

After a long time, he coughed lightly, and suddenly the secret hall fell into silence again. Even the five Shekong didn't dare to say anything.

Looking lightly at the monks in the temple, Luo Shifu said again,

"For this tomb competition, our Luo family has a total of eight places for tomb keepers. I returned to Tianhaixing this time to inform you of the start time of the tomb competition, and to jointly select eight tomb keepers with 'Miss Xuan'



Speaking of this, Luo Shi smiled politely at Luo Xuan.

Luo Xuan Yingying walked out of the crowd and stood side by side with Luo Shi. She still had a proud temperament in her bones, but she still bowed respectfully to Luo Shi. That respect came from her heart.

Occasionally, several guests who had recently joined the Luo family suddenly heard Luo Shi calling Luo Xuan, and they all looked startled and confused.

Even Ning Fan showed a slightly strange expression.

"Miss Xuan..."

Savoring Luo Shi's name to Luo Xuan, Ning Fan's eyes flashed slightly, thoughtfully.

Luo Shi is the head of the Luo family, and Luo Xuan is the young master, but Luo Shi calls Luo Xuan 'Miss'...

"My fellow Taoist, I don't know. Among the descendants of the War King, the young master has the bloodline most similar to that of the War King. The master of the family is not a descendant of the War Queen. He is not even a monk from my Luo family, but a servant of the War King."

"The head of the family followed King War all his life, and after King War fell asleep, he made a great oath to succeed as the head of the Luo family, just to protect Queen Zhan's descendants and wait for King War to wake up... Although the head of the family has a high level of cultivation, his status is also

Although he is prominent, he has always been very polite to us and other direct descendants of the War King... Among the Luo family, the one who wants the War King to wake up the most is none other than the head of the family."

Seeing the confusion in Ning Fan's eyes, Luo Xiao explained via voice transmission from the side.

Hearing this, Ning Fan showed a slightly moved expression and looked towards Luo Shi.

This Luo Shi is the head of the Luo family, the ninth elder of the Shenxu Pavilion, and a servant of the King of War...

When the King of War fell into a coma, he guarded the Luo family for his master, treated King War's descendants kindly, and waited for his master to wake up, remaining loyal...

In the world of cultivation, there are really not many servants as loyal to their master as Luo Shi.

There are very few people who have a prominent status but still care about their past relationship...

Luo Shi is an early stage monk of Sui Nian. His cultivation is three realms higher than Ning Fan.

Ning Fan could not clearly see the outline of Luo Shi's Dao before. Now after listening to Luo Xiao's words and looking at the charm of Luo Shi's whole body, he gained some clarity.

"If I'm not mistaken, this man's way should be the 'road of loyalty'... Loyalty from beginning to end is all he has... But within this loyalty, there is also loneliness and loneliness.

, as well as guilt and longing for the master..."

Ning Fan's eyes flashed with green light as he read Luo Shi's Taoist rhyme carefully.

Luo Shi seemed to feel something, and nodded to Ning Fan with a smile.

Among the group of cultivators, an excited Xuan from the Luo family suddenly stepped forward, bowed respectfully to Luo Shi and Luo Xuan, and asked,

"I would like to ask the head of the family, when is the specific time for the tomb comparison to begin? What are the criteria for selecting the eight tomb guard places? Is it the same as in previous years?"

As soon as this person asked the question, the entire secret hall immediately fell silent, everyone was waiting for Luo Shi's answer.

"The time for the Tomb Competition has been set ten years later, during the season when the fog locks the eastern sky. The Bell Festival has been cancelled, so there will be no Yuanshen Wine as a reward for this Tomb Competition..."

Halfway through Luo Shi's words, a monk immediately exclaimed, "Ten years! It's actually ahead of schedule!"

Another monk thought thoughtfully, "Is the early burial ceremony for the sake of Brother An Dongming's heart? After the chaos, people's hearts are not at peace. This grand gathering may make people gradually forget the catastrophe caused by Senluo."

"

Luo Shi waved his hands to silence everyone, and then spoke again,

"The requirements of the Shenxu Si Pavilion for the tomb guardians of this tomb comparison are that the bone age must be less than 200,000 years. Therefore, those with a bone age of more than 200,000 years will step back on their own initiative, and the rest will step forward!"

"What! Two hundred thousand years! The last tomb comparison, the bone age limit was still two hundred and twenty thousand years, but this time it has been reduced again!" A Luo family monk in the late stage of Human Xuan immediately showed a sad look on his face.

His bone age is more than 210,000 years old. From this point of view, this tomb competition has no chance for him.

Countless people had to be eliminated based on their bone age alone. Ninety percent of the hundreds of second-step monks immediately retreated to the back of the palace.

Only forty-one people took a step forward.

Ning Fan is naturally among these forty-one people. If his bone age were to be revealed, he would probably be the lowest in this palace...

Wang Meng is still following Ning Fan, and his bone age is less than 200,000 years old.

"What is your bone age?" Ning Fan asked, frowning slightly.

"Reply to the master, 190,000!" Wang Meng endured the pain on his body and replied with a smile.

Now that Ning Fan is his master, he does not dare to show any dissatisfaction towards Ning Fan.

"One hundred and nineteen thousand years old, why do you have the appearance of an old man?" Ning Fan had a strange look in his eyes.

Generally speaking, those who are 190,000 years old at the peak of Gui Xuan are mostly young people. There are very few old men with as strong muscles as Wang Meng.

"Haha, the villain's qualifications were not very good before. When he was in the golden elixir, he almost died of old age, so he looked like this... But then, in despair, the villain actually awakened the eight-ji battle body.

, the qualifications increased sharply, and then I broke into the Nascent Soul realm, and went all the way to today..."

"I see..."

Ning Fan nodded and ignored Wang Meng.

Compared to Wang Meng, he was naturally more concerned about which eight of these forty-one people could become tomb keepers.

Although Luo Xiao gave him a guarantee, he has not yet completed the first transformation... The selection of the quota this time came too quickly and too hastily.

"Including Miss Xuan, there are only forty-two people. It's a little less than expected..."

Luo Shi shook his head, and then said, "Then, according to the traditional rules of my Luo family, the monks who have cultivated the first transformation of the God of War, show the flames of war and take a step forward!"

As soon as Luo Shi said this, only sixteen of the forty-one people stepped forward.

Among these sixteen people, there were Luo Xiao, Wang Meng, the Luo Family Mingxian, and the Second Peak Keqing, but none of them were Duzhen. With only one item of bone age, they eliminated countless Duzhen.

There are more than nine flames of war hovering around everyone!

After summoning the flames of war, fighting spirit flowed in everyone's eyes!

Among these sixteen people, there is no Ning Fan...

Luo Xiao showed a hint of worry and looked towards the head of the family, Luo Shi.

Before this, the head of the family had clearly promised him that Ning Fan would be among the tombkeepers this time. But now, Ning Fan was removed in advance, which was inconsistent with the preamble...

Luo Xuan also frowned and couldn't help but look in the direction of Ning Fan.

Suddenly, there was a trace of regret in my heart. Unfortunately, Ning Fan seemed to have failed to obtain the qualification to be selected as the tombkeeper...

Ning Fan also stared slightly, but didn't say much.

Luo Shi glanced at the sixteen people in front of him. He nodded and asked Luo Xuan beside him,

"Sixteen people. There are quite a few this time... Well, I would like to invite Miss Xuan. I will select six people from these sixteen people to occupy seven places together with Miss Xuan. As for the last place, I will

I have an idea that I would like to leave to those second-step monks who have not completed the first transformation but have reached the required bone age. What do you think of this proposal, Miss Xuan?"

"Leave a place for those monks who have not completed the first transformation?" Luo Xuan was startled. For some reason, Luo Xuan actually felt a little bit lucky in her heart when she heard this.

With almost no hesitation, Luo Xuan immediately nodded her head and said,

"Okay, as the head of the family said, give those who have not yet achieved the first transformation a place and a chance."

"Haha, that's good. In that case, let's first select the six places to achieve the first transformation."

Luo Shi nodded, then pointed his finger, and a light door immediately appeared in the secret hall, leading directly to a small world, and announced the rules for competing for places.

Sixteen people compete for six places. The way to determine the places is to compete based on their strength.

Sixteen monks followed Luo Shi and Luo Xuan into the Small Thousand Realm. An hour later, everyone determined their places based on their strength.

The monks who won the six places are all ghostly and mysterious cultivators.

Luo Xiao was naturally among the six. Although Wang Meng was seriously injured, he gritted his teeth and grabbed a spot.

In this way, plus Luo Xuan, the Luo family has eight places, seven of which have been confirmed.

There is only the last spot left, and it will be born from Ning Fan and other twenty-five people.

Ning Fan was already convinced at this moment that Luo Shi's move was to deliberately give him an opportunity to show his kindness and give him a place as a tombkeeper.

Among these twenty-five people, the one with the highest cultivation level is only a late-stage Ghost Mystic.

Everyone looked at Ning Fan with a hint of fear and fear.

If the competition for this last spot is still based on strength, no one will be able to compete with Ning Fan.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage