Hearing the threatening words of the other party, Luo Xiu once again exuded crystal clear spiral energy from his palms. If it weren't for the fact that this is the mansion of the Jun family, and the other party's arrogant attitude, he would not have any intention at all.
Show mercy.
"Brother Luo, I'm sorry for causing you trouble." Jun Ruolan said guiltily, "The one just now is called Junze. His grandfather is a powerful elder in the Jun clan, so he has been trying to beat me all these years.
It’s an idea, but it’s just never come true.”
"But your blind patience is not a long-term solution." Luo Xiu shook his head and said.
He could see that Junze was a man who was unscrupulous. If he really had any evil thoughts towards Jun Ruolan, once Jun Ruolan's defenses were relaxed, he might really find a chance to succeed.
.
"I know that too, but I'm also helpless. Even my father's voice in the family is far inferior to Junze's grandfather." Jun Ruolan sighed.
While talking, Jun Ruolan took Luo Xiu to a courtyard in the mansion.
When he walked into the courtyard, Luo Xiu saw Jun Wumen and Mr. Peng sitting under a big tree in the courtyard drinking tea.
"Luo Xiu?"
"My little friend is here?"
When Jun Wumen and Mr. Peng saw Luo Xiu next to Jun Ruolan, they were obviously a little surprised.
"I've met two seniors."
Luo Xiu smiled, cupped his hands and saluted, and said with a smile: "Senior told me about the Jun clan going to the Golden Light Territory. Not long ago, I went to the Golden Light Territory and learned that you have already come to the Heavenly Territory."
"This matter is indeed my negligence. It was also because of some urgent matters that I had to rush back."
When this matter was mentioned, Jun Wumen's face suddenly darkened and he looked worried.
"Father, is there still nothing you can do about grandpa's health?"
Seeing her father's expression, Jun Ruolan asked with concern.
"There is no way."
Jun Wumen sighed.
"What's going on?" Luo Xiu suddenly felt confused and looked at the three people in front of him in confusion.
"It's Mr. Jun."
Mr. Peng sighed next to him, "When we were in the Golden Light Region, we heard that Mr. Jun was struck by a curse while exploring an ancient secret realm. This curse was actually a divine pattern technique, but I
It can’t be resolved either.”
"The art of divine patterns?" Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Yes, the art of divine patterns, but it is a kind of divine pattern that I have never seen before. This kind of divine pattern is like a brand and cannot be removed. It can only be suppressed, but it will continue to eat away at the source of Mr. Jun's life."
"If Mr. Jun hadn't been deeply cultivated, I'm afraid he would have died long ago."
Mr. Peng sighed and said, "My little friend's attainment of divine patterns is far better than mine..."
Suddenly thinking of this, Peng Lao looked at Luo Xiu with a trace of expectation.
But this is just a glimmer of hope. After all, Luo Xiu's cultivation level is too low. Even if he has good attainments in divine patterns, he probably won't be able to resolve the divine patterns that have the power of curse.
"What kind of cultivation is Mr. Jun?" Luo Xiu asked.
"The ancestor of the tenth level of enlightenment." Elder Peng said.
Ancestor?
Luo Xiu's face was a little solemn, which could make a strong man in the Ancestral Realm helpless, and even put his life in danger, which meant that the divine pattern curse he was hit by must be at the level of an advanced divine pattern.
As for high-level divine patterns, considering his ability as an intermediate divine pattern master, it is still very difficult.
"I can take a look, but I'm not absolutely sure." Luo Xiu said.
"real?"
Although there was no hope in their hearts, Jun Wumen and Jun Ruolan were still a little excited. After all, even Mr. Peng admitted that his attainments in divine patterns were not as good as Luo Xiu's.
In the Great Endlessness, although divine pattern masters also exist, most of them are at very low levels.
"I can only give it a try, but I don't have much confidence. After all, the divine pattern that can make the ancestor-level powerhouse helpless is at least a high-level divine pattern." Luo Xiu said.
"Thank you no matter what. In recent years, our Jun clan has also offered a reward. If anyone can resolve the curse of the divine mark on the old man's body, the Nine Claw Ancestor that our Jun clan has treasured for countless years is the one who can thank you."
Courtesy!" Jun Wumen said.
Nine Claw Ancestor?
When Luo Xiu heard these words, he couldn't help but take a breath!
Not for anything else, just because this Nine Claw Ancestor is one of the three main materials for refining the Extreme Realm Yun Dao Pill!
In the secret place of the Divine Fire Dao, he has already obtained the Eternal Star Essence. If he can obtain the Nine-claw Ancestor again, then all he needs is the last ancient spirit of the years.
"It's a pity that I really don't have much confidence."
Luo Xiu felt a little helpless. The level of the intermediate divine pattern master corresponded to the levels of the ancestor king and the great ancestor king.
And he has not long since reached the level of an intermediate divine pattern master, and currently he can only inscribe divine patterns equivalent to the ancestral king level.
With this level of divine pattern technique, trying to resolve a high-level divine pattern curse is almost like a fantasy.
However, Luo Xiu is not completely without any methods, but this method has certain risks.
So he has to look at the situation before making any decisions.
Afterwards, the group of people headed towards Mr. Jun's location.
When they reached the depths of the mansion, a group of guards stopped them.
"The place where the ancestors are cultivating, please do not disturb it lightly." An old man said in a cold tone.
"We are here for the curse of Lord Jun."
Mr. Peng stepped forward and said, "This little brother's attainments in the art of divine patterns are better than mine. Maybe there is a way to resolve the curse of the ancestors." Mr. Peng said.
Even in the Heaven Realm, Mr. Peng's divine pattern technique is quite famous.
So when Mr. Peng said that there was someone who was far better than him in the art of divine patterns, the eyes of the old man opposite him involuntarily fell on Luo Xiu.
"Mr. Peng, are you sure you're not joking?"
This old man can naturally feel the traces of time on Luo Xiu's body, and at the same time, he can also see that his cultivation is that he is only an ancestor of the fourth level of enlightenment.
In his opinion, with this level of cultivation and years of practice, even if he knows the art of divine patterns, how can he possibly resolve the curse that can make even the powerful ancestors helpless?
"Of course I am not joking, and the young master will not joke about this kind of thing." Mr. Peng said in a deep voice.
After hearing this, the old man opposite looked at Jun Wumen deeply. It was obvious that the young master that Mr. Peng was talking about was Jun Wumen.
The highest-ranking person in the Jun clan is the old man, who is also respectfully called Jun Zu. Jun Wumen is a direct descendant of Jun Zu. In the Jun clan, he is also respectfully called Young Master, and his status is extraordinary.
It's just that recently, because Junzu's situation has been deteriorating day by day, some people in the Jun clan have begun to make moves, so that Jun Wumen's status and voice in the Jun clan are somewhat delicate.
The old man on the opposite side pondered for a long time, and finally waved to the guards, "Let them in."
"This little friend, since it was recommended by Mr. Peng, I hope you can find a way to resolve the curse. Our Jun family will be very grateful to you!" The old man cupped his fists at Luo Xiu.
"I will try my best." Luo Xiu clasped his fists in return. He could naturally feel that this old man's cultivation was at least above the level of the Great Ancestor King.
For a great ancestor to be so polite to him, it can be seen that he is also loyal to that monarch in his heart, and he sincerely hopes that someone can resolve the curse of the monarch.