883 The Challenge of Loose Cultivation
In the distance, four figures flew around the center, one old and one young.
Once the group of these six people appeared, all the warriors who came to watch were stunned. They did not recognize these six people. It can be said that in the Luanxing Sea, very few people recognize these six people.
The four men in the head were all burly men, wearing half-naked short clothes, the arms exposed by the four men were as thick as iron, and their bronze skin was shining with metallic colors.
Four big men, a young man with a figure and outstanding appearance, sat quietly in the sky with a snow-white crane. The young man was not strong enough, and it can be said that he was extremely weak, and he had not even reached the strength of the martial master. However, looking at the four big men with the strength of the martial master with the strict protection of their gaze, I think his identity must be quite good.
Among the six people, the most outstanding and most attractive person is the character in the middle who looks like a child. This little boy is extremely ugly and riding a huge black cow.
That's right, this person is the God of Luo who has the title of Artifact God.
While everyone was still wondering about the identity of the three, Chang Jing and the other two had already flew into the air with the later powerful martial gods. After seeing the Luo Shen, these powerful people respectfully bowed to the Luo Shen and said respectfully: "Welcome the Lord of the Artifact God."
"Art God?"
"He is the God of Artifacts?"
"No way."
On and outside the Xianling Island, anyone who heard the words of several powerful people was shocked. Only then did they realize that the identity of the visitor was so great.
Seeing this, Luo Shen smiled and waved his hand and said, "No need to be polite. Huh? Are you here too?"
Seeing Wu Zhen and others, Luo Shen also showed a look of surprise.
Although Wu Zhen and others didn't care about Chang Jing and the other two, they immediately put away their contempt when they saw the Luo Shen. They knew that the person standing opposite was a real strong man in the Chaoxing Sea, a weapon god with the title of high-level martial god.
Although the mid-level martial god and the high-level martial god are only one step away, this step is a difference between heaven and earth. With the strength and realm of the weapon god, even if these more than ten strong people take action at the same time, they may not be able to get any benefits under the hands of the Luo Shen. How can they yell disrespectfully?
Everyone bowed one after another, but only Ling Yue seemed much colder because he had an entanglement with Luo Shen before.
Luo Shen didn't care, and sneered, and followed everyone to the square.
After sitting down, Luo Shen closed his eyes and calmed down. Wu Zhen and others knew that he had met Mo Ran. After a moment of entanglement, Wu Zhen finally couldn't help but hug Luo Shen and said, "Master God of Artifacts."
"Hmm?" Luo Shen narrowed his small eyes and glanced at Wu Zhen.
"Oh, this Artifact God, I have something to ask for, but I don't know whether it should be said or not."
"Speak." Luo Shen spit out a word.
Wu Zhen was happy when he heard this and asked quickly: "I heard that Lord Qishen once had a relationship with Mo Ran. I wonder if this person's strength is really as true as the rumors."
Luo Shen smiled and looked at Wu Zhen up and down, grinning and said, "I said Wu Zhen, these years have passed, why haven't you changed your problem you love to inquire about?"
"Puchi" When the two sisters Yuexian Yueye heard this, they couldn't help laughing out loud. Then, the strong men burst into laughter. As for those younger generations who want to laugh but don't dare to laugh, they naturally covered their mouths and laughed secretly.
Wu Zhen's face turned red when Luo Shen said it, but he didn't dare to refute it. He immediately lowered his head to hide his shame.
Luo Shen looked at Wu Zhen and did not make any more difficult for him, so he continued, "Is Mo Ran's strength?"
When Luoshen heard that Mo Ran mentioned Mo Ran, all the powerful turned their eyes to Luoshen and listened carefully.
"Yeah. Very strong." Luo Shen said very seriously, but it seems to be pretending no matter how you look at it.
Wu Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Didn't he say he only has the strength of the Martial Saint? How can he withstand the power of the sky thunder?"
Luo Shen turned his head, looked at Wu Zhen in surprise, and asked, "Ask me?"
"Yes." Wu Zhen replied subconsciously, and then he realized that his tone was wrong, so he quickly corrected: "No, no, no, I am just curious and asked for advice from my senior."
He gave Wu Zhen a blank look and Luo Shen said, "How can I know? If you want to ask, you will ask Mo Ran in a while."
Hearing Luo Shen answering in a mess, without any sincerity in his words, Wu Zhen also hurriedly closed his mouth, but the next moment, from Luo Shen's whisper, they seemed to have got a little answer.
Luo Shen murmured in confusion: "It's strange. I have been practicing for hundreds of years, and I can't even feel the power of heavenly thunder. How did this kid help Wang Zhen survive? Well, no, I have to ask later."
"flutter"
Wu Zhen listened and couldn't help but squirt out a sip of tea. It turned out that this old guy came for this. No wonder he mobilized all the troops and even brought the four golden hammers.
The four great golden hammers and the four disciples of the Luoshen were the four great men. The martial arts were mediocre, but the skill of refining weapons was unmatched. In the Chaos Star Sea, almost most of the martial arts weapons were from the hands of these four people and the Luoshen.
Now all the famous strong men in the Chaoxing Sea have arrived, and only the three sect leaders who have cultivated their lineage and Mo Ran have not arrived. When everyone has nothing to do, they all closed their eyes to calm their minds.
After a moment of time, finally, in the distance of the south, more than ten powerful auras suddenly appeared and entered the range of the soul perception of all warriors.
Feeling the momentum and direction of the visitor, everyone turned their eyes to the south. At this moment, the situation that had just calmed down was once again boiling due to the appearance of more than ten auras.
What only appears at this time is undoubtedly true.
Everyone was right. This time, Mo Ran and the Eight Generals of the Linggong Palace came. Beside them were Qing Mingzi of Guiyuan Sect and Daoxuan of Taixuan Sect.
Mo Ran is not familiar with the area around the Danxiu area, so Qingming and Daoxuan naturally became his guides and came with Mo Ran.
Looking at the crowd of black crows below, Mo Ran also knew that his destination had arrived. As his eyes turned, he winked at Ambassador Ling.
Ling Da met his mind and turned around to the periphery of Xianling Island. He used his strength to shout inside: "Don't come to Longyang Palace to make an appointment."
As soon as this said, the extremely thick internal force and its voice suddenly spread across several miles away. At the same time, everyone felt their minds swelled up by this thick voice.
"The Martial Saint Powerful?"
In amazement, countless strong men looked at the person who made this sound and found that the person who spoke to the mountain was a powerful martial saint.
The sound reached the Yunyang Palace Square. Chang Jing and the other two looked at each other. Knowing that the main owner was coming, they quickly jumped up and came outside the Xianling Island.
Mo Ran once had a peer-to-peer relationship with Wang Zhen, so his identity should not be underestimated by the three of them. So when the three of them stood up, Wu Zhen and several powerful men also jumped up at the same time and met the past.
Not far ahead of Mo Ran, Chang Jing and the other two hugged Mo Ran at the same time and said, "Brother Mo, don't be fine."
"Brother Chang, Brother Gu, Brother Xiang." Mo Ran nodded and replied. After he found that there were still a few people behind the three of them, he was slightly stunned.
"What are these?" Mo Ran asked in confusion.
Upon hearing this, the three of them looked at each other and smiled and said to Mo Ran: "These are also famous monks in my Chaoxing Sea. It is better for us to go down. Chang will introduce it to Brother Mo again."
"Okay." Mo Ran nodded with a smile, then came to the square of Yunyang Palace.
When he had just fallen, a figure suddenly flashed and ran over, and knelt down in front of Mo Ran with a plop.
"Master."
"Shao Yang?"
When Mo Ran saw that the person who was kneeling down was Shao Yang, he felt a little warm and said, "Don't be too polite, get up."
After saying that, Mo Ran found that there was only one person sitting there in the square. Mo Ran smiled slightly, ignored Chang Jing and the others, walked slowly to Luo Shen's face god, hugged his fists, and said, "Senior Luo, don't be fine."
Luo Shen was originally with his eyes closed. When he heard Mo Ran treat him first, he couldn't help but nod in his heart and said to himself: "This kid is not bad, I haven't forgotten me."
Opening his eyes, Luo Shen glanced at Mo Ran and teased, "You guy, it's not bad. How long hasn't seen you yet? You've made such a big noise."
How smart Mo Ran was, he could naturally hear the teasing in Luo Shen's words. After a smile, Mo Ran looked natural and calm and calm: "Senior want to praise me, or are he harming me?"
He gave Mo Ran a blank look and Luo Shen said, "Of course I am praising you. How dare I harm you? Even the king formation was saved by you. I may not be sure that I will rely on you in the future."
Mo Ran didn't understand this sentence, and Luo Shen didn't seem to want to let him understand now. Before Mo Ran could speak, he followed him and said, "Forget it, I won't be kidding, go do the serious business, I'll take a break first."
Upon hearing this, Mo Ran shook his head helplessly, and then Zhi turned to Chang Jing and the other two.
Seeing Mo Ran turn around, Gu Lan hurriedly took him over and took him to Wu Zhen and others to introduce him one by one.
Wu Zhen and others looked at Mo Ran up and down, but they didn't say anything for a long time, and Mo Ran didn't know what the people wanted, so they could only look at them without being humble or arrogant.
After a while, Mo Ran suddenly felt a little change in his eyes. This change was very strange. It seemed that he was being tested by several people, which made him feel unhappy for no reason.
Finally, under Mo Ran's observation, Wu Zhen and others exchanged their eyes, and finally Wu Zhen spoke first.
"Moran?" Wu Zhen asked.
"It's me." Mo Ran replied.
Wu Zhen nodded and said, "Come on, let me come and experience it first." As he said that, Wu Zhen rolled up his sleeves and prepared for the battle.
Seeing this, Mo Ran frowned, was surprised and asked coldly: "What does this mean by you?"
Upon hearing this, Wu Zhen was also stunned for a moment, looked at Chang Jing and the other two, and saw the three blinking at him and shook their heads.
Seeing this, Wu Zhen put away the offensive and said, "Don't you know?"
"What do you know?" Mo Ran said in confusion.
Wu Zhen sighed and said, "It seems you really don't know, but whether you know or not, you must take on this competition. Let's do this and give you a chance."
As he said that, Wu Zhen pointed to Ling Jian and the others and said, "You choose one of us, you win, and you will listen to you in the future. If you lose, we will be free."
"Um?"
(ps: Tomorrow is the beginning of March, and the time for the copper plate to explode is coming. In March, the copper plate will continue to explode. Please wait and see.)
Chapter completed!