Son-in-law Dan Zun

Since he intends to let Lin Qifan follow Luo Wushu into the Holy Spirit Tower to practice for seven days.

Naturally, Lin Yuan didn't plan to be crowned or named a holy son.

Everything will be postponed to the future.

In this regard, everyone is not surprised.

Presumably, the dean never thought that Lin Qifan would lose, so he made such an oolong.

But for some other proud sons, they think this is an opportunity instead.

It is very possible that Lin Qifan became depressed after this battle.

And they have a good chance to seize this time, catch up, and even fight for the position of the holy son in the future.

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The crowd dispersed.

At this time, Luo Wushu came outside the Holy Spirit Tower under the personal leadership of Lin Yuan.

Behind him, Lin Qifan looked at the familiar Holy Spirit Tower in front of him, and couldn't help feeling full of emotions.

Before the battle, he threatened...

If Luo Wushu's performance is amazing, he can give Luo Wushu a chance to follow his practice.

In fact, it was him who was abused by Luo Wushu.

And now, I still need to follow Luo Wushu to practice in the Holy Spirit Tower.

Among them, of course, there are elements that would rather be trusted, but in his heart, why not want to peep into some of Luo Wushu's secrets.

Even, became as enchanting as Luo Wushu.

"As early as when I entered the Tianxuan Academy, I wanted to enter the Holy Spirit Tower to practice for a while, but I was not qualified."

"But I didn't expect that when I was not a student of the academy, I would be lucky enough to enter."

Luo Wushu also looked at the Holy Spirit Tower and let out a sigh of emotion.

The Holy Spirit Tower is one of the most helpful places for practice in Tianxuan Academy.

Practicing in it can have the effect of thousands of miles in a day.

Hearing this, the corner of Lin Yuan's mouth couldn't help but twitch, are you lucky enough to be able to enter?

But Lin Qifan felt more emotional in his heart.

As a direct disciple of the dean, the Holy Spirit Tower can be said to be accessible at any time.

But with such a good practice environment, his strength still has to be crushed by Luo Wushu.

This is simply...

"See you in seven days!" Luo Wushu said to Lin Yuan before walking directly into the Holy Spirit Tower.

Seeing this, Lin Qifan had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow.

Inside the tower of the Holy Spirit!

Lin Qifan followed Yu Luo Wushu and asked, "There is no one left and right now. Can you tell me the secret of your practice, right?"

Luo Wushu glanced at Lin Qifan weirdly, "When did I say to tell, the secret of my practice?"

Lin Qifan was stunned, "Otherwise?"

"Now I teach you the first point, don't be impatient in practice." Luo Wushu said quietly.

Soon, let Lin Qifan lead the way, go to the place where he usually cultivates most often, and then start the practice on his own.

Lin Qifan: "..."

If it weren't for the strength, Lin Qifan would have to fight Luo Wushu again.

Is this fooling him, can he make fun of him?

At this point, it can only be said that Lin Qifan thought it was too beautiful.

Luo Wushu's so-called guidance, in fact, only intends to teach a few methods to improve his strength.

As for what means, wait for seven days to teach, there is still time.

Luo Wushu was not afraid that Lin Qifan would not be grateful for him.

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time flies!

As the distance to the ‘Half-Year Covenant’ gets closer and closer, there is also an undercurrent surging in the Shenzhou Continent.

At this time, a group of uninvited guests greeted in the lair of the Soul Palace.

The headed person is a young man, wearing a golden costume, inadvertently showing a forceful meaning all over his body.

The strong behind him, the weakest and the cultivation base of the late king stage, this lineup can be said to be strong.

This group of people is Han Yihan and others who came from far away from Qizong.

"Brother Han, you are finally here!"

A hearty voice sounded.

I saw a group of strong men in the Soul Palace, greeted them.

The leader, dressed in black, looked extremely handsome, like a woman.

The people behind him are all wearing masks without revealing their appearance.

"Brother Yun, long time no see!"

Han Yihan laughed.

In fact, he also knew that the handsome face in front of him was not the true face of Hun Yun.

It's his human skin mask.

To be precise, it should be the skin that Hun Yun tore from the faces of other women.

"Brother Han wants to deal with Naluo Wushu, you can know it with just one sound, why don't you have to run it again in person."

Hun Yun jokingly said.

"Brother Yun, you don't understand." Han Yihan said helplessly.

"Now that Luo Wushu's strength is not average, there are already a group of powerful kings in our tool sect who have died in his hands.

"Is there already someone who is at the peak of the king realm, right? I understand, I understand." Hun Yun Jijie smiled and didn't care.

And it does have this confidence.

As the soul son of the soul palace, the future palace master, he is now the cultivation base of the peak of the human king realm.

The strong of the same level, he can be destroyed by flipping his hands.

Moreover, Luo Wushu is not yet the cultivation base of the peak of the human king realm, but his strength is comparable to the peak of the human king realm.

However, at this moment.

In the distance, an arrow broke through the air and stopped in front of the two of them.

Both Soul Cloud and Han Yihan's eyes condensed, only to see a letter on the arrow's tail.

Hun Yun stretched out his hand to open the envelope, and the letter was impressively written:

"Five days ago, Luo Wushu was in the Tianxuan Academy, crushing Lin Qifan, and his strength was comparable to that of the early stage of the Human Sovereign Realm."

"Mo Fan, Yaoyue, Feng Xin, Ye Luojin is under Feng Leizi's secret **** training, and his strength is unknown."

"But a month ago, Mo Fan Yaoyueye had all the strength to kill the peak of the king's realm."

"Except Fengxin, everyone needs to beware."

Han Yihan asked, "Whose letter?"

"See it for yourself." Hun Yun handed the letter directly to Han Yihan.

After Han Yihan read the words in the letter, he saw it directly spontaneously combusted and turned into ashes.

"Brother Han thinks, whose letter will this be?" Kunyun asked.

"The handwriting of each word is different, and I did not intend to leave a trace on the letter, but I thought of someone." Han Yihan said in a deep voice.

"Who?"

"Tianji Gate, Mo Tianji!"

"Mo Tianji?"

"Yeah! In the realm of the monster race, it is not only the people of our tool sect, who died because Luo did not have a book, and the Heavenly Secret Gate also has it."

Han Yihan said in a deep voice, "Mo Tianji never made any moves, and he probably didn't bother to make a deal with Luo Wushu, so he wanted to borrow our hand and kill Na Luo Wushu."

"Jie Jie..." Hun Yun laughed, "Soul Hall, Qi Sect, and Heavenly Mystery Gate, there are three of us who want to put Naluo Wushu to death, even if it is ten lives, it is absolutely impossible for Naluo Wushu to be here. The Shenzhou Continent is alive."

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