Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Those who want to participate in the'Demon Spirit Trial', prepare to enter the trial tower!"

When the sound came out, and then resounded in this space.

Suddenly, a mighty crowd burst shot towards the trial tower.

There is only one entrance to the trial tower, so Luo Wushu didn't squeeze it, but stayed in place and watched.

"Are you planning to escape, are you afraid to go in?"

Chu Liunian looked at Luo Wushu, and he and the Liuguang Sword Sect directly guarded Luo Wushu's side, and didn't plan to leave.

"Master Chu, are you staring at me?" Luo Wushu asked with a smile.

"Guess it!" Chu Liunian sneered, noncommittal.

"I'm not interested!" Luo Wushu looked at the crowd that had become much scarcer in front of him, and directly moved towards the entrance of the trial tower.

"Keep up!" Chu Liunian made no secret of his killing intent.

Whether Luo Wushuxuan chooses to enter or not, today, he is dead.

"This idiot!" Zi Xiao spit out coldly.

"Since the nephew knows that he is an idiot, why do you want to join hands with him to enter the Holy Land of Origin and participate in the'Demon Spirit Trial'?" Chu Yun smiled lightly.

In his heart, he already regarded Luo Wushu as a dead person.

For this, he didn't have the slightest pity.

When Luo Wushu pitted him 120 million magic crystal jade, it was already doomed to this end.

"I'm talking about your son!" Zi Xiao said.

"..." Chu Yun was taken aback.

Immediately, his eyes became extremely sharp, "What did you say?"

"I don't even have the strength to play against Brother Luo, how much do you think they are better than me?" Zi Xiao said.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"You didn't ask earlier!"

"The fleeting years!" Chu Yun hurriedly shouted.

However, at this time, Chu Liunian had already led people behind Luo Wushu and entered the trial tower.

"The little beast had better pray, and the fleeting years will be safe, otherwise, I will make him survive and die."

Chu Yun clenched his fists unconsciously, his eyes filled with incomparable sharpness.

"Bad **** with open mouth, closed-mouthed beast, someone has a name, he is Luo Wushu!" Zi Xiao's voice was unceremonious.

"What do I call him? What do you call him?" Chu Yun's eyes suddenly condensed.

"Luo Wushu! What's wrong?" Zi Xiao said disapprovingly.

"Could it be that Luo Wushu who made an appointment with the Soul Palace for half a year?" Chu Yun's voice became horrified.

"What kind of soul palace, I don't know!" Zi Xiao curled his lips, returning to the lord of the sect?

If he doesn't move, he is surprised, can he be more mature and stable like him.

"Don't you know?" Chu Yun sneered instinctively.

Immediately, it occurred to him that the half-year appointment between Luo Wushu and the Soul Palace took place in the Shenzhou Continent.

And it was in the eastern part of the Shenzhou Continent, and I don't know how many miles apart from here.

Chu Yun's expression didn't feel difficult to look at himself, which made Zi Xiao and Zi Qing father and son a little unclear.

"Brother Chu, what's the matter?" Zi Qing asked.

"The fleeting years are dangerous!"

Chu Yun quickly stopped a human cultivator who was about to enter the trial tower, and explained: "After entering, you must help me find Chu Liunian and tell him that Luo Wushu is not to be offended."

After speaking, he directly took out a magic artifact as a reward.

The man was taken aback, and immediately accepted, "Okay!"

Although he didn't know who Luo Wushu was, he was rewarded with a magical weapon just by bringing in a sentence. This was a good job, so he naturally had no reason to refuse.

"Brother Chu, what's the situation?" Zi Qing asked puzzledly.

"The fleeting years will be pitted to death by you." Chu Yun said solemnly.

Zi Qing: "..."

Chu Yun didn't conceal any more, and directly explained Luo Wushu's confrontation with the Bloody Cloth Building and Soul Palace in Qingcheng.

During this period, Zi Xiao was really taken aback, and the sound of shaking came out one after another, shocking.

"What did you say?"

"He who has only survived the Divine Soul Tribulation, can he easily kill ordinary spiritual realm practitioners?"

"Furthermore, have you killed two powerhouses at the pinnacle of the soul realm?"

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At this moment, Zi Xiao carefully recalled Luo Wushu's every move in Lingyao City.

He suddenly understood why Luo Wushu could always be calm and calm.

Come to think of it, Yiluo's previous experience without a book, even if he is the Young City Lord, is nothing in his eyes.

After all, he was so powerful before he stepped into the real spiritual realm.

Not to mention now...

Apart from horror, Zi Xiao felt more and more wise.

As for Chu Liunian, that foolish idiot, died and died.

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When Luo Wushu passed the tower gate, he could clearly feel a terrifying pressure, which enveloped his body and made his steps extremely heavy.

However, this coercion is obviously limited, and it is not as terrible as when facing the Lord of the Soul Palace.

Therefore, Luo Wushu was still able to walk through the gate of the tower steadily and enter the trial tower.

Entering the trial tower, Luo Wushu's footsteps suddenly lightened.

Then, he found that he was actually in a desert, full of yellow sand swept across the sky, and after a few breaths, his shoes had been submerged in the yellow sand.

"A space of its own?" Luo Wushu's eyes narrowed slightly.

With so many people entering the trial tower back and forth, no matter how fast it is, it is impossible for everyone to leave his sight.

Then, this trial tower is very large, and it is a space of its own.

"Fate-defying person, you are here!"

Suddenly, a voice rang in Luo Wushu's mind.

Luo Wushu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately raised his head and looked towards the sky, as if to see through the vainness of this space, "Could it be that the'Demon Spirit Trial' was advanced because of me?"

"Yes!" The voice in his mind was unusually decisive and affirmative.

"Senior, please help?" Luo Wushu asked inexplicably.

"I can't deduce everything related to you, but the demon clan's calamity can be changed to deal with it."

Luo Wushu looked up at the sky, fell into silence, and asked after a while: "Then between me and the monster race?"

"Fortune and misfortune depend on each other. It may be a friend, but it may also be an enemy!" the voice responded.

"How do seniors think?"

"Everything is between your thoughts!"

Luo Wushu: "..."

"Well, wait until you pass the assessment, let's talk about it!"

After that voice, Luo Wushu's eyes suddenly turned around.

There was still yellow sand in the sky in front of his eyes, and when he looked around, there were many figures all around, swept toward the upper level of the trial tower.

At this moment, the group of people were staring at Luo Wushu.

"Bad son, today I see if you can laugh!"

The person headed is Chu Liunian.

"Illusion?" Luo Wushu murmured.

He didn't hear Chu Liunian's murderous voice, and he still thought about the voice in his mind before.

"Hahaha actually thought it was an illusion, do you want to slap yourself to see if it hurts?"

Chu Liunian slapped Luo Wushu with a slap in his face, raising his hands.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, a crisp sound resounded violently.