Chapter 1562 Venerable Crack

At this moment, Li Miaoer and many other disciples gathered here to witness the fierce assessment of this batch of disciples competing for the qualification of the Four Dao Immortal Skills.

The crowds around were surging, and the voices of discussion were one after another. In most cases, their evaluation of Luo Zhen was fair and objective. However, she also heard a lot of other voices. Many people believed that the biggest reason why Xingzhisen was able to win was because of her. It was because of her that Luo Zhen was able to defeat Zhao Meng in the dangerous Xingzhisen and even compete with the powerful Zhao He.

Standing next to Li Miaoer was a little junior sister Dong Qiuqiu who was a head shorter than her. Her two round and fat legs were jumping vigorously, as if she wanted to jump over the crowd to see the situation ahead.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break through the crowd. Finally, her little face was full of frustration and unwillingness, and she complained: "What did these big guys eat to grow up? Why can they grow so tall, but I can only be a dwarf!"

Li Miaoer looked at her lively and cute little follower, and couldn't help showing a helpless and loving smile. Then, she waved her hand lightly, and a shining fairy sword instantly condensed at her fingertips.

With a crisp and powerful "Go!"

The word fell, and the fairy sword flew to Dong Qiuqiu's feet like a meteor across the sky, and lifted her up steadily.

Dong Qiuqiu, who was lifted up by the fairy sword, smiled instantly, her face full of excitement and surprise, cheered and shouted loudly: "Sister Miaoer is the best!"

For a while, everyone's eyes turned to her, but she didn't care about the attention around her, and looked in a direction in the distance, which was the square where the Xuanwu Venerable was.

"Sister Miao'er, I saw that Luo the Great Snake!"

Li Miao'er knocked on Dong Qiuqiu's head from a distance, "What a bad nickname you gave him."

Dong Qiuqiu rubbed her head and muttered, "Sister Miao'er, didn't you say that guy's body is a snake!"

Li Miao'er sighed softly, shook her head slightly, as if she was regretting something, and then slowly cast her eyes in the direction of Luo Zhen.

At this moment, her sight was attracted by the four towering stone statues. Those huge figures standing between heaven and earth, the sleeping ancient gods silently told their former glory and majesty.

The power contained in these four stone statues in front of everyone is undoubtedly more magnificent than the four rocks in the Immortal Law Pavilion, as if they can penetrate time and space and reach the depths of ancient times.

Every inch of line and every mark seems to contain endless power, which makes people hold their breath and concentrate, and feel awe.

These four venerables are not illusory legends, but absolute existences that were famous in the ancient times.

Although their figures have disappeared in the long river of time, their reputation has not diminished at all even after millions of years of vicissitudes. Their names are like bright stars, shining in the long scroll of the history of the fairy world, and are still praised and admired by countless cultivators.

She once tried to compete for the mystery of the Xuanwu Jue, but even someone as talented as her, or her twelfth senior brother who she has always been proud of, could not really comprehend the Xuanwu Jue.

That time

, she clearly remembered that she was able to touch the mystery, but found that it was all in vain in the end.

Dong Qiuqiu asked the next second: "Sister Miaoer, Luo Zhen and the others have started!"

"Is it finally started?" Li Miaoer's words were also the words of the head of the high immortal sect, the head of the high immortal sect.

Ren Woxing stroked his long beard and said with emotion: "The stone statue of the Xuanwu Venerable has not been opened for many years..."

"Yes... The last girl who could be considered to have realized a little bit of the truth, hey... Speaking of it, if Mu Yuheng is really counted, that girl is not considered to have realized it. The one who really realized a little bit is that boy..." The speaker was an extremely tall man with two arms exposed, and a green tiger was carved on the right arm. His identity was Meng Xiao, the current master of the Yanhu Hall.

Meng Xiao finished speaking, his expression was furious, "If it weren't for the group of bastards of the Holy King Sect, my Longyan Xianzong would have no worries about not having peerless young talents! That boy's talent and perseverance in cultivating immortals are all first-class existences I have ever seen! The damn Holy King Sect! By the way, Old Ren, I heard that you let a young boy who just came in go to your courtyard before?"

Hearing this, Cai Qinlong, the deputy master of the Yanlong Hall, who had been standing behind with a smile, paused slightly.

"Yes." Ren Woxing nodded, "Not only did the little guy bring back the Seven-Aperture Exquisite Pagoda for our Longyan Xianzong, but he was not greedy for the four mature twin seeds at all, and even gave them all to other people. This courage... is worth seeing in person."

"Oh?" Meng Xiao, the master of the Yanhu Hall, was surprised when he heard this, "This kid is so willing to give? If it were me, I would leave one for myself at the very least. Old Ren, could it be that the kid didn't ask for anything?"

Ren Woxing smiled, then shook his head.

"Really? This kid's identity doesn't seem simple. Not to mention that the Seven-Aperture Exquisite Pagoda seeds are quite precious, let alone twin seeds. Could it be... he is some hidden fairy world master? Or did he come down from the upper fairy world?"

Then an elder beside him reminded: "Master Meng, this kid didn't come down from above us, but ascended from below..."

The eyes of all the senior officials were all directed at Futu Hong. As the master of the Yanwu Palace, he naturally knew the origin of Luo Zhen.

"Haha, Elder Liu is right. This kid ascended from the lower world and evolved from a snake body. Even I can't see through his bloodline."

"Ouch? Even the master of the Pagoda Palace can't see through it?" an elder asked doubtfully.

Futu Hong smiled and said: "Those who ascend to the lower world are always first-rate talents who have experienced many tribulations. Without the power of strong blood, they will not be able to withstand the catastrophe of ascension."

At this moment, everyone stopped talking and looked at the four stone statues.

Luo Zhen looked at the people around him. There were not many Yanwu Palace disciples participating in the assessment this time. Three of them were the three geniuses Xu Xiu, Chu Huai and Zhao Long whom he had seen in the Arena before. But now, counting them, He, the fourth person, is among the four geniuses.

Xu Xiu's old sister-in-law didn't seem to like him, but the other two people nodded to him politely.

Luo Zhen took a deep breath and slowly withdrew his gaze, letting it focus on the majestic stone statue of Lord Xuanwu in front of him. At this moment, Li Miaoer and many fellow disciples gathered here to witness the fierce assessment of this year's disciples competing for the qualifications of the Four Immortal Techniques.

The crowds around her were surging, and discussions were coming and going. In most cases, their evaluations of Luo Zhen were fair and pertinent. However, she also heard many other voices. Many people thought that the reason why the Star Forest was able to The biggest reason for returning with a great victory was because of her, which allowed Luo Zhen to defeat Zhao Meng in the dangerous Star Forest, and even compete with the powerful Zhao He.

Standing next to Li Miao'er was Dong Qiuqiu, a younger junior sister who was a head shorter than her. Her two chubby little legs were jumping hard, as if she wanted to jump over the crowd and see what was ahead.

But no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't break through the crowd. Finally, her little face was full of frustration and unwillingness, and she complained: "What did these big guys eat to grow up? Why can they grow so tall and I can only be a dwarf!"

Li Miao'er looked at her lively and cute little follower and couldn't help but reveal a helpless and loving smile. Then, she waved her hand gently, and a shining fairy sword instantly formed on her fingertips.

With a clear and powerful "Go!"

As soon as the words fell, the fairy sword flew to Dong Qiuqiu's feet with a whooshing sound like a meteor piercing the sky, and lifted her up steadily.

Dong Qiuqiu, who was lifted up by the fairy sword, instantly beamed with excitement and surprise. He cheered and shouted loudly: "Sister Miao'er is the best!"

For a moment, everyone's eyes turned towards her, but she didn't care about the attention around her and looked in a direction in the distance, which was exactly where the Venerable Xuanwu was in the square.

"Sister Miao'er, I saw that Luo Dashe!"

Li Miaoer hit Dong Qiuqiu on the head from a distance, "What kind of nickname is it? It's so ugly."

Dong Qiuqiu rubbed his head and muttered: "Sister Miao'er, didn't you say that guy is a snake?"

Li Miaoer sighed softly. She shook her head slightly, as if she was regretting something, and then slowly turned her gaze in the direction of Luo Zhen.

At this moment, her eyes were attracted by four towering stone statues. Those huge figures standing between heaven and earth, the sleeping ancient gods, silently told of their former glory and majesty.

The power contained in the four stone statues displayed in front of everyone is undoubtedly more majestic and vast compared to the four rocks in the Immortal Law Pavilion, as if they can penetrate time and space and reach into the depths of ancient times.

Every inch of line and every notch seems to contain endless power, which makes people hold their breath and be in awe.

These four venerables are not mythical legends, but real, absolute existences that were famous in ancient times.

Although their figures have disappeared in the long river of time, their reputation has not diminished at all even after millions of years of vicissitudes. Their names are like bright stars, shining brightly in the long history of the immortal world, and are still praised and respected by countless immortal cultivators.

She had also tried to fight for the secrets of the Xuanwu Art, but neither a person with absolute talent like her nor her twelfth senior brother, whom she had always been proud of, could truly understand the Xuanwu Art.

that time

, she clearly remembered that she was able to gain access to the secrets, but found that in the end it was all in vain.

Dong Qiuqiu asked the next second: "Sister Miao'er, Luo Zhen and the others have started!"

"Has it finally begun?" Li Miao'er's words were also the words of Woxing, the director of the Immortal Sect at the top.

Ren Woxing stroked his long beard and said with emotion: "The stone statue of Lord Xuanwu has not been opened for many years..."

"Yeah... the last girl who was considered to have realized a glimmer of the truth, hey... speaking of it, if Mu Yuheng's girl really wanted to count it, she couldn't be considered to have comprehended it. The person who really realized a glimmer of it was that boy... "The speaker was an extremely tall man with two exposed arms, and a green tiger engraved on the right arm. His identity was Meng Xiao, the current master of Yanhu Palace.

After Meng Xiao finished speaking, his expression became furious, "If it weren't for those bastards from the Holy King Sect, why would our Longyan Immortal Sect not have unparalleled young talents! That kid's talent, qualifications and perseverance in cultivating immortals are all mine. A first-class existence! Tiansha's Holy King Sect! By the way, Lao Ren, I heard that you let a young boy who just came in go to your courtyard?"

After hearing this, Cai Qinlong, the deputy master of Yanlong Palace who had been standing behind with a smile, his smile faltered slightly.

"Yes." Ren Woxing nodded, "That little guy brought back the Qiqiao Linglong Pagoda for our Dragon Flame Immortal Sect, and he was not greedy at all. He even gave all of the four mature twins to others. This The courage...is worth meeting in person."

"Ouch?" Meng Xiao, the master of the Yanhu Palace, couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this, "This boy is so willing? If it were me, I would keep one for myself no matter what happens. Old Ren, can that boy do it? Didn’t ask for anything?”

Ren Woxing smiled and then shook his head.

"Really or not? This kid's identity doesn't look simple. Not to mention that the Seven-Orificed Exquisite Pagoda species is quite precious, not to mention that he is a twin species. Is it possible that... is he a hidden master in the fairy world? Or is he from above? Come down to the fairy world?”

Then an elder beside him reminded him: "Palace Master Meng, this kid didn't come down from above us, but flew up from below..."

The eyes of all the senior officials were all directed at Futu Hong. As the master of the Yanwu Palace, he naturally knew the origin of Luo Zhen.

"Haha, Elder Liu is right. This kid ascended from the lower world and evolved from a snake body. Even I can't see through his bloodline."

"Ouch? Even the master of the Pagoda Palace can't see through it?" an elder asked doubtfully.

Futu Hong smiled and said: "Those who ascend to the lower world are always first-rate talents who have experienced many tribulations. Without the power of strong blood, they will not be able to withstand the catastrophe of ascension."

At this moment, everyone stopped talking and looked at the four stone statues.

Luo Zhen looked at the people around him. There were not many Yanwu Palace disciples participating in the assessment this time. Three of them were the three geniuses Xu Xiu, Chu Huai and Zhao Long whom he had seen in the Arena before. But now, counting them, He, the fourth person, is among the four geniuses.

Xu Xiu's old sister-in-law didn't seem to like him, but the other two people nodded to him politely.

Luo Zhen took a deep breath and slowly withdrew his gaze, letting it focus on the majestic stone statue of Lord Xuanwu in front of him.