Martial Dao Great Emperor

Under the leadership of the old man, Luo Xiu and his entourage entered the depths of the mansion of the Jun family.

At the same time, Luo Xiu heard Peng Lao's voice transmission.

"This old man is called Junyi, Junzu's most loyal servant." Peng Lao said the identity of the old man who led the way.

Luo Xiu nodded when he heard the words, and said nothing.

Walking on this road, he could feel a lot of vague consciousness fluctuations hovering nearby. It can be seen that because of the curse on the ancestors, the guards of the entire Jun clan are extremely strict. Once any changes occur, it may be instantaneous. There will be countless strong people rushing out.

After all, once the ancestor fell, it would be an extremely serious blow to the position of the entire Jun family in the heavens.

Because in the heavenly environment, if one inheritance family does not have an ancestral-level powerhouse, it would be a trivial matter to lower its status. It would be eroded or even destroyed by other forces, that would be the last thing the Jun family wanted to happen.

After a long time, Luo Xiu followed Jun Yi to a hall, and before entering this hall, Peng Lao and Jun had no way, and Jun Ruolan was stopped.

Obviously, this is the place where the ancestors are located. Anyone who is not involved is not allowed to enter, even if it is Jun Wumen who is a direct descendant of the ancestors.

The hall in the palace is very big. When Luo Xiu came here, he saw many people.

And the eyes of these people all looked at Luo Xiu who came here with Jun Yi in an instant.

Especially when these people noticed the traces of less than 20,000 years on Luo Xiu's body, they showed weird gazes. Obviously they were all puzzled. What did such a young monk come here for?

Because they all know that anyone who has nothing to do with them is not allowed to enter here.

Luo Xiu didn't pay any attention to these gazes. Instead, he looked at a middle-aged man sitting on the top of the palace hall.

This middle-aged man has an aura of no anger and prestige on his body.

At the same time, the middle-aged man's gaze fell on Luo Xiu's body, his expression was slightly startled.

"This little friend is recommended by Peng Lao." Junyi explained the middle-aged man's inquiring gaze.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man quickly got up and clasped his fists toward Luo Xiu.

"Jun Tianshu?"

When Luo Xiu heard the name, he immediately returned the gift, saying: "Under Luo Xiu."

Jun Tianshu, the current patriarch of the Jun clan, is a generation higher than Jun Wumen.

Not surprisingly, if Jun Tianshu abdicates in the future, Jun Wumen will become the next patriarch as the young master.

To the patriarch of the Jun clan, but being so polite to a young junior, Luo Xiu naturally knew that it was because of Peng Lao's recommendation.

It can be seen from this that Peng Lao is in a good position in this Jun family, even if he exists as a guest.

"Since it is recommended by Peng Lao, I want to come to the little friend to have a good knowledge of the gods, please sit down!" Jun Tianshu said politely.

Luo Xiu didn't have any hypocrisy, so he casually found a place in the hall to sit down.

In addition to Chu Luo Xiu, there are other people sitting in the hall, and these people have the aura of a **** pattern master more or less.

The **** pattern masters who are rare in the lower and middle domains do not seem to be particularly rare in the heavens.

Just after Luo Xiu sat down, Jun Tian calmly got up and said, "Presumably you all know that this time our Jun family invited the **** pattern master to come, because of the curse of our king ancestor's **** pattern. I've seen it but haven't found any way to resolve it. All of you are **** pattern masters, and they must all have their own extraordinary methods, so I still ask you to help."

"Of course, if it is really possible to resolve the curse of the ancestor, then our family will not be stingy. In addition to the nine-clawed ancestor dragon root, there will be other rewards, which will definitely satisfy you!"

While speaking, Jun Tianshu raised his hand and waved, and a portal filled with spatial regular fluctuations appeared.

"Through this portal, you can reach the place of the ancestor, trouble you all."

As Jun Tianshu's voice fell, an old man paced out, and then entered the portal in full view.

It didn't take long before the old man walked out of the portal, shaking his head and sighing: "The patriarch, the old man with the curse of the **** pattern is unheard of, and there is really no solution to it."

Hearing this, Jun Tianshu's face suddenly showed disappointment, because he knew the old man in front of him, but he was a god-patterned master who was not less famous than Peng Lao in the universe.

There were a total of seven or eight **** pattern masters present. After the old man left, everyone else entered the portal one after another to try, but they did not stay inside for long before they walked out again, all with embarrassment on their faces. look.

Obviously, none of them can see the origin of the curse of the **** pattern. After all, they don't even know what the **** pattern is. How can it be solved?

With the failure of one after another, Jun Tianshu’s face became heavier and heavier. After all, if the curse of the ancestor cannot be resolved, I am afraid that it will not be able to sustain it for long, and the Jun family will lose an ancestor level. The shelter of the strong.

At this moment, Luo Xiu slowly got up, "I will try."

His tone was very flat, but it fell in the ears of everyone present, and immediately attracted everyone's attention to him.

Some of them showed sneer and sarcasm on their faces. They don't think that a junior who has been practicing for less than 20,000 years can do anything.

These god-pattern masters who have been practicing comfortably for millions of years are helpless with the curse of god-pattern patterns. Can you as a junior be resolved?

In their opinion, this junior should retreat from difficulties at this moment, rather than stand up and laugh generously at this time.

A trace of astonishment also appeared on Jun Tianshu's face. Following the failure of a well-known **** line master, it stands to reason that this young man should know how difficult it is to resolve the curse of the **** line.

Although it was recommended by Peng Lao, Jun Tianshu told the truth and did not report any hope.

"Young man, don't know good or bad!"

"Hmph, you have been practicing for less than 20,000 years, no matter how high your talent is, how much understanding can you have about the **** pattern?"

"If you want me to say, you can't even engrave a **** pattern, what does Peng Lao think? How about recommending you such a brave boy?"

The several **** pattern masters present all sneered.

After all, when they all failed one after another, this junior still wanted to give it a try. For them, it was like a face slap.

And Luo Xiu was too lazy to say about this, he directly raised a hand slowly and directly carved a **** pattern into the void.

When a **** pattern was engraved out of thin air, everyone present, whether it was Jun Tianshu or those **** pattern masters who thought highly of themselves, were all dumbfounded and unbelievable.