"Brother Wuyou's halberd is very good, but everything has a spirit. It has been with you for so many years. Brother Wuyou, you need to cherish it - it is a bit worn out. Find a good treasure for it.

Just give me some blessings."

Luo Ge looked at the ghost in Chu Tiantian's hand and transmitted the voice into the secret passage for a while, then he cupped his fists and bowed, and smiled loudly, "Thank you, Brother Wuyou, for your teaching."

"It doesn't matter, I should be the one to thank you." Chu Tiantian shook his head calmly, and then sent a message into the secret passage, "Thank you Miss Luo, I will definitely cherish your halberd."

After Chu Yitian stepped down, many sects, aristocratic families, and even the royal families of the four major countries came to the stage to challenge Luo Ge.

Even though they saw her strength, those disciples still did not believe in evil and felt that they were superior because of their higher cultivation level and their age.

Unexpectedly, he had never won before, but his face was so hot that he was beaten.

Among them, the two who fought the longest were Duanmu Changqing, the fifth prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty, whose courtesy name was Lingjun; and Gongsun Yi, the fourth prince of the Northern Han Dynasty, whose courtesy name was Linzhang.

Among them, when Gongsun Yi fought against Luo Ge, he actually went against the previous ones and summoned the contracted monster. The monster was so ferocious that it was already at the level of the third level of Dzogchen.

Fortunately, Luo Ge showed his true strength in the realm of Nirvana, and at the same time used the sword technique in the true sense - Dragon and Phoenix Sword Technique, and just then defeated Gongsun Yi.

While everyone marveled at Luo Ge's talent, they all discovered a problem.

Did Luo Ge fight against others for dozens of rounds, or even hundreds of rounds, without even taking a breath? Those who fought against her were all panting. But she, the defender, was

He had a relaxed look on his face and a leisurely and contented demeanor.

Others are puzzled because they don't know about the Wood Spirit Pearl contained in Luo Ge's body.

It turns out that the five-element spiritual power of wood represented by the wood spirit bead is the source of life for all things. The multiplication of living creatures and the prosperity of the earth can be continuous and continuous.

The same is true for spiritual power. The reason why Luo Ge can remain calm is because the wooden spirit bead secretly absorbs the crowd from all directions, and the majestic life breath exuded is secretly transformed into spiritual power and transferred to his Dantian.

middle.

During this period, the sound of the piano changed many times, but it just happened to merge into one tune at the end of the Luo Ge battle.

"Senior fellow Taoists, no one wants to fight anymore?" Luo Ge glanced across the audience, paused at the pavilion, and smiled loudly.

Everyone was silent.

If the older generation is asked to take the stage, it will definitely violate the rules they have set before; if the younger generation is called to the stage, Luo Ge will basically be invincible except for Su Changan and the young master of the sect family.

Already.

But the young masters of those aristocratic sects are arrogant and will never come to power rashly. If they lose accidentally, it will not only lose their face.

At that time, a young man in purple flew onto the stage.

The young man had an exquisite appearance, and a hint of cinnabar between his brows vividly portrayed the coldness of his body. He seemed to have come out of a painting, but it was something rare to see in the human world!

"That young master looks like a man from heaven." "He is wearing a purple robe. Could it be that he is a disciple of the Long clan?" "From the looks of it, he is a young master from a rich family whom I have never met before. He came to the stage to fight."

"..." "..."

While everyone was speculating on the identity of the young man in purple, the young man looked at Luo Ge, bowed his head, and lightly opened his thin lips: "Young man Long Buli, please fight."

The scene was silent.

It turned out that among the ten major aristocratic families, they knew all the young masters. There was only one young master, Long Buli, the young master of the Long clan.

After Long Buli appeared once when he was a child, he never appeared with the Long family in front of the people of China. He heard that he was traveling, but he didn't expect to see the rumored young master today.

This young master's appearance is astonishing, and his talent must be excellent. But facing such a monster-like person, I'm afraid he'll be at a loss.

So everyone thought.

Long Buli raised the Purple Sun Sword with his backhand and looked at Luo Ge with bright eyes.

Unexpectedly, under his cold face, there was nothing but nervousness.

He didn't want to come to the stage, but the elder said that if he came to the stage to fight and beat Luo Ge, then he would return one of his mother's relics to him.

"Okay." Luo Ge looked at Long Buli, slowly picked up the Long Yuan Sword in his hand, his eyes were gentle, "Do your best to attack your sister. Treat your sister as your biggest enemy in this life." She looked behind her.

Those two sentences were transmitted to the exit of the secret passage.

The only person who heard it was Long Buli.

His eye sockets trembled, and a pair of cold and ruthless eyes filled with coldness, fear and despair appeared in his mind.

It was that day, that stormy snowy night - he and they were buried in the cold, and all of them were covered in despair.

As...the biggest enemy...

Long Buli looked at Luo Ge's veil with hesitation on his face.

This is Sister Luo, he can't do it.

"Long Buli, are you scared?!" Long Yemin, who was watching the battle on the stage, saw Long Buli standing blankly and immediately started taunting him.

When the disciples of the Long family heard this, they all pursed their lips and chuckled.

Outsiders don't know, but they know it.

The young master of their family is notoriously cowardly in the family.

"Little Ali, be good, listen to my sister and close your eyes." Ignoring what others said, Luo Ge smiled slightly.

Long Buli closed his eyes.

"Take a deep breath, imagine what your enemy looks like, and then open your eyes." The ethereal voice filled his ears, and Long Buli subconsciously obeyed the meaning of those words.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that there was already a cloud of mist in all directions. And standing in front of him was the figure that he was most afraid of and least willing to face.

Long Buli trembled, and he felt that the strength of his sword grip became weaker.

"Kill me to take revenge." The figure in front of him laughed evilly, his voice cold and strange.

"Don't you want your parents to die in vain?"

"You have been cowardly for so long. When will you stand up and face my face?"

"The young master of the Long clan is so courageous."

"..." "..."

Endless taunts came one after another, pushing Long Buli into the deepest abyss of darkness.

He felt like there were countless demons and monsters around him, eroding his body and mind.

With his heart beating rapidly, Long Buli closed his eyes tightly, and two lines of visible tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

At that time, a warmth spread from the bottom of his heart. The warmth turned into a shallow ray of sunshine, parting the clouds and mist for him, bringing him a tenderness that had not been seen for a long time.

"Open your eyes and reveal the anger you hold deep in your heart. Today, you have to tell them that you are not the cowardly Long Buli. You have to tell your past self that you are not the same Long Buli. Open your eyes.

Eyes, don’t be afraid, my sister is here.”

The gentle and familiar voice sounded again.
Chapter completed!