Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Chapter 1368 the study of blasphemy

Suddenly, the eyes of everyone around him changed, and the once filled mocking voice disappeared and fell silent.

His eyes fell on Luo Feng's body, full of envy, jealousy, and jealousy.

He hadn't participated in the Purple God Palace assessment yet, and he was favored by the elders of the Purple God Palace. He personally came forward and accepted him as a true disciple. This is simply a great honor.

"It turns out that he is Tianjiao, God of War, Luo Feng!" Someone finally recognized Luo Feng.

At the same time, many people regret that they have passed this stall several times. Why didn't they find the extraordinaryness of this stone box?

Is this the difference between yourself and the God of War Tianjiao?

Someone sighed.

Luo Feng slowed down and just wanted to speak. At this moment, another voice rang out of thin air among the crowd, "Luo Feng, don't be so eager to agree, you have a better choice."

As soon as the words fell, Luo Feng looked sideways subconsciously, and the crowd separated. The man in purple robe had a bright eyebrow, bright eyes and white teeth, exquisite facial features, extraordinary handsomeness, and an image of a handsome man.

The appearance of this person made the face of the sixty-six elder Ding Fuyu suddenly lower, and immediately stared at him with bad eyes, "Pang Zhou, what do you mean?"

Ding Fuyu's words once again shocked many warriors around.

The thirty-six elders of the Purple God Palace are all distinguished and extraordinary. Their names have spread throughout the thirty-six states, but there are not many who have seen them truly tolerate.

"It's one of the thirty-six elders again." Ye Jianing's mind can't be calm anymore, this is the group of people standing on the peak of the east.

Now appearing in front of them, is actually to fight for one person as a disciple?

Although Pang Zhou didn't speak directly, the meaning of what he said just now was obvious.

Luo Feng became the focus.

Everyone looked at him with envy and jealousy.

It is proud to be taken by the elders of the Purple God Palace. And it can cause the elders of the Purple God Palace to compete...It is absolutely a peerless evildoer.

"Let’s talk in another place. If not, there will be more variables." Pang Zhou said with a smile on his handsome face. He looked like a butter boy. If he walked on the street, who would have thought that this is a famous hell. One of the thirty-six elders of the Purple God Palace.

When Pang Zhou's words fell, many people couldn't help being surprised again.

Listening to what Pang Zhou said, it seems that there are other elders who are interested in Luo Feng?

His eyes fixed on Luo Feng's body.

This son is destined to rise to prosperity.

Coming out of Songzhou, he was too dazzling.

Although Ding Fuyu’s face was still ugly, Pang Zhou’s words had to make him think carefully. Moreover, he also knew that what Pang Zhou said was also a fact. Among the thirty-six elders, who were interested in Luo Feng, But Ding Fuyu and Pang Zhou are not the only ones.

In the end, the two elders of the Purple God Palace took Luo Feng away and wanted to talk to another place.

During the whole process, Luo Feng didn't have time to say a word.

The two elders were both peerless powerhouses standing at the top level. In front of them, Luo Feng felt the fluctuation of that terrifying power, which was shocking.

Master Yan San said that the Purple God Palace is a road to the strong.

Luo Feng intends to compete for the commander of the White Army's thousands of people. If he can worship the elders, it is naturally best.

Of course, if there are more choices, Luo Feng is naturally happy, but at this moment, the two elders obviously won't give Luo Feng more choices and bring Luo Feng to a quiet place.

For the two elders, he could only choose one.

"Luo Feng is my first fancy. He also passed my assessment and should be my disciple of Ding Fuyu." As soon as the figure stopped, Ding Fuyu couldn't wait and said vigorously.

"Haha, Elder Ding, what is the difference between you and a lie? Luo Feng, obviously there should be a better choice." Pang Zhou smiled confidently.

Hearing this, Ding Fuyu was very angry, his eyes widened, his neck cocked, "What are you talking about? When did the old man lie? Luo Feng, who has a talented formation, is suitable to be my disciple of Drunken Dragon Peak."

"Innate talent, unparalleled formation, this kind of all-round talent, how can you be delayed by your Drunken Dragon Peak?" Pang Zhou put away his smile and said in a deep voice, "Could it be that Luo Feng, a genius like that, follow you to study the blasphemy? The absurd thing of the gods?"

"You bullshit!" Ding Fuyu was a little frustrated.

"Luo Feng, you have to think clearly." Pang Zhou said sternly, "Ding Fuyu is the least knowledgeable person among the thirty-six elders of the Purple God Palace. He has only two true disciples, but the strongest. It’s just the 250th in the Tianjiao list, not as good as your current strength."

"Pang Zhou!" Ding Fuyu trembled with anger, "You, what do you mean by this?"

"I'm just clarifying a fact to Luo Feng so that he can distinguish accurately and make the right choice." Pang Zhou smiled, "In contrast, my disciple of Qiandongfeng, the most superior, is in the top 100 of Tianjiao. I am. There are also sixteen true disciples, ordinary disciples, more than a thousand, and they are much more lively than Zuilongfeng."

"Pang Zhou, you are a malicious competition deliberately vilifying." Ding Fuyu was angry, and his gray hair was about to stand up.

"Elder Ding, it's only right for you to become angry." The two elders stared at each other with big eyes.

In the end, Ding Fuyu roared, furious, "The old man has been studying the tattoos all his life, and what Zuilongfeng has to do is something that will affect the entire world of hell. How can he be confused by the illusion of vanity in front of him?"

Luo Feng's heart moved lightly, and he couldn't help looking at Ding Fuyu.

Pattern?

This was the first time he heard a word about artifacts since he set foot in the hell.

"Elder Ding, you have been dreaming of this for hundreds of years." Pang Zhou shook his head, "Heavenly hell, the patterned soldiers of various ranks were created by ancient gods, staying in a place full of spiritual energy, and nurturing. For thousands of years, it has been concluded that this is not the power of manpower to change, the power of tattooing soldiers, nor the power of manpower to create. You say, you have to blaspheme the spirit, and you will also delay such a tianjiao with unlimited future. ?"

Ding Fuyu was so angry that his face was flushed, and he clenched his fists, "You are talking nonsense, tattoos, and even the supreme way. There are traces to follow and are closely related to the formation. One day, you will find that you are wrong."

"Huh, Wendao? Absurd way." Pang Zhou was too lazy to argue with Ding Fuyu, turning his face to Luo Feng, "Your sword skills have deep talents, just because I am proficient in swords, I can give you the best Point."

"Two elders." Luo Feng arched his hands towards the two of them. "Thank you for your love for the boys. In my heart, I have decided."

A smile appeared on Pang Zhou's face. He had put the facts before him, and he believed that Luo Feng could easily make the right choice.

Ding Fuyu's face was embarrassed, his white beard was shaking with anger, and deep in his heart, he couldn't hide his loss.

"I choose...become a disciple of Drunken Dragon Peak." Luo Feng said deeply towards Ding Fuyu.