Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

Luo Qianqian’s heart was like a mirror. The head of the family and many elders came hand in hand, and most of them were related to Sister Yu.

“The head of the family and the elders are here. Qianqian is really scared!”

“If you have any instructions, just inform me directly with your spiritual thoughts!”

“How dare you ask the head of the family and the elders to come here specially?”

Luo Qianqian welcomed everyone into the courtyard calmly, with a calm expression, neither humble nor overbearing.

If she encountered so many big shots at the same time, Luo Qianqian would probably be nervous and at a loss.

However, after becoming a follower of Sister Yu in the Creation Jianxu, Luo Qianqian’s vision was completely different from before.

Even though so many big shots came to visit her at the same time, there was not much disturbance in her heart.

Luo Wudi waved his hand and said with a smile: “In this era of great strife, the future of our Luo family falls on young people like you.”

“If your enlightenment is interrupted by using spiritual thoughts to transmit messages, it will be a loss for our entire Luo family.”

“By the way, I heard that you met a proud girl from Heaven in the Creation Sword Ruins. I wonder which Taoist lineage that proud girl from Heaven is from?”

Sure enough, I came here for Sister Yu!

“I met that fairy by chance at the Creation Sword Ruins. I saw that he could destroy many sword creations with just a wave of his hand. I understood that his talent for swordsmanship was the only one I had ever seen in my life, so I actively begged to become his follower.”

“As for the origin of that fairy, I really don’t know.”

“I’m afraid I will disappoint the head of the family and the elders.”

Luo Qianqian’s expression remained unchanged, her eyes were clear without any impurities, and she responded softly.

“Forget it if you don’t know. No matter what her background is, it is a great opportunity for you to follow such a talented person. You must seize it!”

Luo Wudi seemed to have expected this and did not continue to ask.

Luo Wudi pondered for a moment, as if he suddenly thought of something, and then said: “By the way, we have another thing to do here today.”

“I have discussed with the elders and plan to list you as a contemporary Taoist disciple. I am here to inform you.”

As the head of the Luo family, a family of sword gods, Luo Wudi has extremely high attainments in swordsmanship. He often learns swordsmanship in the Creation Sword Ruins and has a deep knowledge of the Creation Sword Ruins.

According to his understanding, there are only a few swordsman geniuses in the past and present who can decipher the creation of a sword with immortal sword power!

And those geniuses of swordsmanship are all the geniuses of the ages who dominate the world!

Knowing that the descendants of the Luo family could actually become followers of such geniuses, Luo Wudi immediately summoned many elders of the Luo family for a meeting, and against all opinions, he wanted to establish Luo Qianqian as the Taoist disciple of the Luo family to carry forward the Luo family’s future influence. Luck rises and falls.

He personally brought many elders here to visit Luo Qianqian just for this matter.

“Daozi?”

Luo Qianqian was stunned for a moment, then shook her head slightly and said: “Among the younger generation of our Luo family, my qualifications and cultivation are not enough to rank among the top five.”

“If I become a contemporary Taoist disciple of the Luo family, many members of the clan will definitely be dissatisfied. The head of the family should stop joking.”

Hearing Luo Qianqian’s words, Luo Wudi stood with his hands behind his back, and a fierce murderous intention swept across the wilderness. He said proudly: “This is the result of the discussion between me and the elders. Who dares to disobey?”

“Oh, the master of the house is so majestic!”

At this moment, an old but powerful and domineering voice suddenly came from deep within the Luo family.

Immediately afterwards, a thin old man wearing coarse linen clothes appeared in the sky.

This old man in sackcloth was like an unsheathed divine sword, looking down at Luo Wudi and others in the courtyard.

“Taozi, who carries the fortunes of the Luo family, should naturally fall on the strongest person of the Luo family today! How can he be assigned at will?” The old man in sackcloth looked unhappy.

Luo Wudi raised his eyebrows lightly and bowed his hands casually upward. He said calmly: “Uncle, it seems that someone has tipped you off.”

“I know that Luo Bufan is your close disciple, and you want him to be the Taoist disciple of my Luo family.”

“It’s just that I am the head of the Luo family now.”

“The matter of Daozi is the result of discussions between me and the elders.”

“Is my uncle planning to take away my position as head of the family again?”

This old man in sackcloth is the previous generation head of the Luo family. He has now become the supreme elder of the Luo family, and his cultivation is unfathomable.

The old man in sackcloth said coldly: “Don’t put such a big label on me, I have no objection to you being in charge of the Luo family!”

“However, if you forcefully assign Daozi, you are breaking the rules left down by the ancestors of the Luo family!”

“It’s so unfair to other talented people of the younger generation!”

“As the supreme elder of the Luo family, how can I allow you to do whatever you want?”

Luo Wudi looked angry and shouted: “Today’s world is a world of great competition, and what we compete for is opportunity and luck!”

“In extraordinary times, do extraordinary things!”

“The genius that Qianqian followed in the Creation Sword Ruins broke through the Kongming Sword River with a wave of his hand. He must be one of the rare lucky ones in the world!”

“If Qianqian can follow the path of the Luo family, our entire Luo family will benefit from it!”

“Maybe there will be another sword god like our ancestors!”

“Even, Sword Master!”

The old man in sackcloth was silent for a moment, and said earnestly, “Throughout the ages, there are not a few people with great luck who have died unexpectedly, let alone a time of great strife? Those who cling to great luck might as well believe in ourselves!”

Having said this, the old man in Mai paused for a moment, and then said: “In one month, it happens to be the annual sword trial meeting of my Luo family.”

“Since you have confidence in her, let her compete on the same stage with other geniuses from the younger generation of the Luo family!”

“As long as her ability is superior to that of the geniuses of her generation, I have no problem with her being a Taoist disciple!”

“As a follower of the Great Luck Man, if you can’t convince even the geniuses of your generation, what qualifications do you have to be the Taoist disciple of my Luo family?”

Luo Wudi felt a fierce murderous intention rising to the sky. Just when he was about to argue, he heard Luo Qianqian nod and said: “Then just do what the Supreme Elder said!”

Sister Yu’s guidance at Good Fortune Sword Ruins had already allowed Luo Qianqian to find the direction of her efforts.

Even if Sister Yu no longer gives her any guidance in the future, she is still confident that she can defeat everyone in the younger generation of the Luo family on her own!

Luo Qianqian originally didn’t want to compete for the position of Daozi, but this Supreme Elder dared to look down on Sister Yu, which aroused her anger.

I’ve decided on this Luo family’s way of doing things!

Hearing Luo Qianqian’s agreement, Luo Wudi’s face was full of surprise.

He knew something about the younger generation of the Luo family, and there were at least six of them whose qualifications and cultivation levels exceeded Luo Qianqian’s.

Especially the close disciple of the Supreme Elder, who has already half-stepped into the realm of princes!

Luo Qianqian is only at the middle stage of the True Spirit Realm. How much can he improve in one month?

“Okay! This is the confidence that future Daozi should have! Let’s talk about it in a month!”

The old man in sackcloth laughed heartily, and his figure disappeared from the void.

Luo Wudi flicked his finger, and a sword-shaped jade talisman floated towards Luo Qianqian.

“This is a sword talisman condensed with the sword intent of a peak swordsman in the princely realm. The impurities have been removed by me. It can be directly absorbed and refined. I will give it to you today!”

“I hope you can soar in the sword trial in a month!”

Luo Wudi spoke in a deep voice.

Luo Qianqian’s wrist shook slightly, and the sword-shaped jade talisman flew towards Luo Wudi again.

“I accept the kindness of the family master. There is no need for the sword talisman. If it is spread out, it will inevitably fall into the mouth! I will rely on my own strength to seize the position of Daozi!”

Luo Qianqian responded confidently.

In the past, these treasures would have been the treasures Luo Qianqian had dreamed of.

But now, Luo Qianqian decisively refused.

Even without this kind of sword talisman, Luo Qianqian is sure to win the position of Daozi!