Martial Dao Great Emperor

After getting what he wanted, Luo Xiu stood up and said goodbye. Jun Tianshu didn't say any words to keep him, and personally sent him out.

"Brother Luo!"

Not long after coming out of the palace hall, Luo Xiu saw Jun Ruolan.

Soon the latter walked towards him, with joy on his face.

However, behind Jun Ruolan, there was still a young monk closely following, which made Jun Ruolan's face flashed with a hint of discomfort and disgust.

"Lan Lan, who is this person?"

The young monk was dressed in a white robe and looked gentle and elegant. When he saw Jun Ruolan's attitude towards Luo Xiu was completely different from his own, his face was obviously a little unkind.

"Hengbo, please pay attention to your name, I don't know you so well." Jun Ruolan snorted coldly, and didn't give a face.

Because in her heart, even Brother Luo didn't call herself such a familiar name, how could she tolerate such a familiar name from a person she hated?

"Hehe, Hengbo is here too."

At this moment, the figures of Jun Wumen and Peng Lao came, and when they saw the white-robed youth, they all smiled kindly.

Seeing the attitudes of Jun Wumen and Peng Lao, Luo Xiu realized that the origin of this white robe youth was not simple.

At the same time, he also noticed that this white-robed youth's self-cultivation was impressively the ancestor king of the sixth stage of proving Dao.

"Hengbo, the battle for places in the Infinite Dao Conference is about to come. If you don't practice well, what are you going to do with our Jun family?"

Jun Wumen said with a smile, although he does not deny that Hengbo is also an extremely good genius, he is not a suitable person for Ruolan, because Ruolan is destined to have someone else.

Regarding the prophecy of the usurper, Jun Wumen still believed very much, because he had heard that even in the legendary Dao realm, the usurper was a very special group.

"Blindly hard practice is difficult to improve in a short time, so I will visit Senior Jun and Senior Peng." The young man named Hengbo responded decently.

At the same time, Hengbo's gaze fell on Luo Xiu, "I heard that a young **** pattern master can dissolve the curse of the emperor's **** pattern, it must be your lord?"

"I heard Master mention the curse of the Emperor's Divine Mark. It is an extremely rare high-level Divine Mark. Even the Master is helpless. Your Excellency can resolve it. It seems that you have obtained an extraordinary inheritance of the Divine Mark.

Although Hengbo was talking with a smile, Luo Xiu saw a ray of sensation and coldness in his eyes.

This made Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the Hengbo opposite, "I wonder who your master is?"

"My teacher Yuan Tian." Hengbo said proudly.

"Yuan Tian?"

Luo Xiu is not unfamiliar with this name, because he has heard from Peng Lao that the number one **** pattern master in the universe is Yuan Tian.

Because of this, when Hengbo mentioned that his master was Yuan Tian, ​​the smile on his face was full of pride.

However, Luo Xiu's expression didn't move because of this name, because according to his guess, the so-called Heavenly Territory No. 1 Divine Mark Master was at best the realm of an Intermediate Divine Mark Master.

Because if it were a senior **** pattern master, he would definitely not stay in Endless, but should have gone to the legendary Dao realm.

Seeing Luo Xiu’s calm reaction, Hengbo frowned slightly, because for him, being a disciple of Master Yuan Tian has always been his most proud thing, but it seems that for this guy in front of him, This is not a great thing at all.

"I wonder who your master is?"

"My master is not well-known, and has been hidden for many years." Luo Xiu said lightly, and the calm and breezy appearance made people couldn't help but look sideways.

"I still have some things, I need to submerge for a while, so I'll leave first."

Luo Xiu smiled apologetically to the two seniors, Jun Wumen and Peng Lao, and then turned and left.

...

Returning to his residence in the Jun family, Luo Xiu slowly opened his eyes after cultivating for a long time.

In the dark eyes, like an abyss, dazzling divine light flashed, like two stars dotted in the dark void.

After absorbing the life origin and Dao power energy in the power of refining the curse once again, Luo Xiu's cultivation has once again improved a lot.

"My cultivation base has entered the late stage of the Four Stage Realm of Proving Dao."

Feeling the cultivation level in his body, Luo Xiu's face showed a smile, but when he saw the already very clear grimace imprint on his palm, his face became a little unnatural again.

Because he also didn't know whether the curse's power was hidden in his body and turned into such a brand, whether it was a blessing or a curse.

After all, being able to leave a spirit swallowing pattern technique that almost killed the ancestral-level powerhouse means that the spirit-swallowing clan powerhouse was at least an ancestral-level powerhouse during his lifetime.

And the methods used by the ancestors were far beyond what Luo Xiu could now predict.

With a wave of his hand, a ray of black cursing power flew out, as if a terrifying beast, directly caused the collapse of a large space and swallowed everything.

"If nothing else, when the curse of the ancestor is completely resolved, my cultivation level can reach the pinnacle of the fourfold realm of Proving Dao. Coupled with the many magical medicines I have obtained, I will step into Protest Dao before the battle for places begins. The cultivation base of the fifth stage should be very safe."

The fingers were drawn in the air, and Luo Xiu carved a hidden **** pattern on the palm of his right hand, hiding the grimace imprint on his palm.

In addition to his own practice, Luo Xiu will also take time to refine alchemy, as well as practice and comprehend the technique of **** lines.

On this day, Luo Xiu was practicing in his room and suddenly opened his eyes.

Because he sensed that the **** patterns arranged around the room were forbidden and touched.

Under normal circumstances, members of the Jun clan will not come to disturb him, even if it is Jun Wumen, Jun Ruolan or Peng Lao, they will only come to him after he leaves the customs, and will not retreat to him. Come when you are practicing.

And even if Jun Wumen and the others came, they wouldn't silently touch the **** pattern restraint left by him.

So when Luo Xiu felt it, he knew it in his heart.

The comer is not kind.

"If you dare to attack me in the Jun clan, it shouldn't be other forces. If nothing else, it should be a member of the Jun clan."

There was a sneer at the corner of Luo Xiu's mouth. If it was said that among the Jun clan, the person he had sinned was that Jun Ze.

It was just because of his existence that it was related to whether Junzu's curse could be resolved, so even if Junze was beaten by him, he never dared to retaliate.

However, at this moment, he suddenly shot him. Could it be that he couldn't wait?

The divine consciousness spread out, and Luo Xiu quickly sensed three hidden breaths near the room. All three of them integrated their bodies with the void, thinking that they would not be discovered.