Chapter 1,092 Nanshan Old Man!

The whole news spread quickly.

The Zhulong Realm is in a state of turmoil.

"This time, Fighter Palace, Zhan Ancient Palace, and Zhan Mang Palace are simply crazy! They actually gave three ancient sacred crystals to outsiders! In the past, the most they could give them was one ancient sacred crystal!"

"You are right. In the past, it was not just a piece of the Ancient Holy Crystal, but even waiting for these outsiders to achieve excellent results or even the top two before giving them the Ancient Holy Crystal! This time, I haven't started praying yet. Without any results, I already gave them three ancient sacred crystals!"

Many warriors felt that this blessing ceremony was really different from before.

This competition is particularly brutal.

Moreover, this time the outsiders are much stronger than before, both in talent and strength!

"Even the elders of each palace can only obtain one ancient sacred crystal every at least two thousand years! But this time, three ancient sacred crystals are given to outsiders at once... The competition is fierce, it is indeed evident!"

"This also directly reflects that War Machine Palace, Zhan Ancient Palace, and Zhan Mang Palace are really rich in background! They are worthy of being ranked among the top four powers!"

"Zhan Demon Palace actually did not attract outsiders this time, and there was nothing about outsiders participating in the blessing ceremony... However, the master of Zhan Demon Palace, Mo Yun, once he breaks through to the half-step Saint King, he will definitely make up for this. What a loss!"

Many warriors were all sighing.

Within the city of Zhanfeng Palace, people were naturally talking about Feng Sheng.

There were intensive discussions in restaurants everywhere.

"Our Zhanfeng Palace, this time, is no longer a soy sauce player, let alone a role that simply gives away the geographical scope to others..."

Some warriors sighed and were excited in their hearts.

After all, Zhanfeng Palace has been poor and weak for too long.

So much so that the warriors of the Zhanfeng Palace would not dare to say that they were warriors of the Zhanfeng Palace when traveling.

Because they felt that it was a bit shameful to say that they were from Zhanfeng Palace.

Now, they do have some confidence.

However.

There are other remarks as well.

and pessimism.

"For Master Feng to be able to enjoy the position of the Honorable Supreme Elder of our Zhanfeng Palace, he is definitely recognized by the top brass of our Zhanfeng Palace. His ability to destroy Xing Guang, the head of the powerful family, also shows that Master Feng is at least He must have the combat power at the peak level of the eighth level of the Holy Lord!"

"It may even be the ninth level of the Holy Lord! With such strength, he ranks among the honorary elders of our Zhanfeng Palace, no one can say!"

In a restaurant, a warrior wearing gray clothes had a pessimistic expression on his face.

This warrior is a warrior of the first level of the Holy Lord. In the Zhanfeng Palace, he can be regarded as a head-level existence of a small family and has quite a certain status.

"Jia Dao, what exactly do you want to say? What do you mean by your words? I am very disdainful of this Young Master Feng? Does this negate the opinions of the elders of my Zhanfeng Palace?"

A middle-aged man in purple clothes with extremely sharp eyes spoke directly.

This middle-aged man in purple clothes is a second-level holy warrior, named Zhedao.

Zhe Dao is much stronger than Jia Dao in terms of martial arts training and family status, so he will not be polite when speaking to Jia Dao.

In the restaurant, all the warriors listened to their conversation attentively.

Most of them are people from Zhanfeng Palace, so they are naturally particularly interested and concerned about the affairs of Zhanfeng Palace.

Jia Dao shook his head gently and said, "Zhedao, have you forgotten that our Zhanfeng Palace is now the most poor and weak palace?"

"Do you think what kind of treatment do other palaces give to outsiders? What kind of treatment do they give to Young Master Feng? Such treatment makes a world of difference. But our palace gave Young Master Feng the opportunity to enter the ancient space, but he got the most. Rubbish stuff. One thing goes down, another goes up, but the strength of other outsiders has increased by leaps and bounds! Even if Young Master Feng participates in the blessing ceremony, what kind of results can he achieve?"

After hearing Jia Dao's words, all the warriors in the restaurant were silent for a while.

Including Zhedao, there was also a slight silence at this moment.

Because Jia Dao's concerns are correct.

The prodigies of outsiders from Fighter Palace, Zhangu Palace, and Zhanmang Palace can be described as growing in strength by leaps and bounds!

In particular, Qing Pojiao of the Fighter Palace has now reached the peak level of the eighth level of the Holy Lord!

Combined with the half-step profound weapon Red Feather Sword and the Ancient Void Art at the minor stage, it can reach the peak of the ninth level of the Saint!

This is the martial arts cultivation that all warriors in the Zhulong world must look up to.

Even the strongest elder in Zhanfeng Palace, Elder Zhiyan, would be defeated when faced with Qing Pojiao!

"Indeed, when Qing Pojiao entered the ancient space, he was able to obtain two treasures and inheritances! Both of them are top-notch! The half-step mysterious weapon Red Feather Sword! The Ancient Void Art! And Master Feng, what he got was only the top-grade spiritual weapon!"

"A top-grade spiritual weapon may be a good weapon for ordinary warriors, but for a holy warrior, it is just garbage! What's more, what Master Feng got is just a picture scroll, which can be used to attack or The defensive effect cannot be the best, right? This is simply rubbish among rubbish!"

Another warrior finally couldn't bear it anymore and expressed his opinion.

Originally, when this warrior had this worry in his heart, he still dared not speak out.

He thought that he was the only one who had such worries.

Now, it seems, this is not the case.

Even as soon as he finished speaking.

Another old man's voice sounded with a sense of vicissitudes of life.

"For us warriors, there has always been a matter of luck. Strong luck and weak luck are enough to affect a warrior's life. The ancient space is left by our ancestors in the Zhulong world. Obtaining the ancient space A treasure depends not only on talent, but also on opportunity! What is opportunity? Opportunity is luck!"

"Master Feng, although his combat power is strong, he only has a picture scroll of a top-grade spiritual weapon...Does this mean that the ancient space does not recognize him? Or it means that Master Feng's luck is simply not enough! Since his luck is not enough, , then, this blessing ceremony..."

This vicissitudes of life voice stopped at this point.

Immediately, an old man wearing a white gown with a hunched figure, leaning on a dragon-headed crutch, disappeared in the distance.

Many warriors with lower cultivation levels could not even see his figure clearly, let alone his face.

This concept of lower cultivation level is below the first level of the Holy Lord.

Even Jia Dao, who was at the peak of the first level of the Saint Realm, just felt a figure passing by and couldn't see clearly.

As for the others, they could only hear the sound and see a figure passing by.