Twin god-level martial souls shocked the demon emperor's wife!

"hiss--"

"Scared me."

"The system is cheating again?"

Luo Fanchen stood on the podium with a calm expression on his face, and with a thought, he received the award.

[Received successfully. 】

[Reward: A parchment scroll. There are nine unknown mysterious treasures in the Soul Martial Continent, which hide great opportunities for the host's martial soul. This map points to one of them. 】

[The sheepskin scroll has been automatically put into the host's storage space. 】

"Another parchment?"

Luo Fanchen was slightly stunned.

He got one last time, pointing directly at Aunt Jiu'er's Qingqiu forbidden area.

Haven't figured out what's going on yet.

Now there's another one?

But this time...

According to the prompt, it was obviously related to the black iron talisman in his hand.

And this iron talisman is highly likely to be directly related to the secret realm that King Tianwu and the others have been keeping secret.

So the map guides the secret realm?

Tell me what's going on in this secret realm.

When he got the last map, Luo Fanchen was still thinking about which treasure land the system pointed to, and which martial soul had a great opportunity for him.

Now there are eyebrows.

Since this black iron talisman can move his ancestral dragon martial soul and increase the speed of dragon soul masters' cultivation by [-]%, the answer is already obvious.

But in the morning, I heard from Ye Xiying that the four origin stones sent were all discovered by Ye Tianwu's people in the secret territory.

It shows that there is also a chance for Qinglian Wuhun to evolve in the secret territory.

"That's interesting."

The corners of Luo Fanchen's mouth raised.

Restless curiosity.

It seems that this secret place is very necessary to go.

Although wealth and wealth are sought in insurance, the issue of danger also needs to be carefully considered. Luo Fanchen plans to wait until the awards are over to go and understand the situation with King Tianwu before making any plans.

The other party seems to have a secret to tell himself.

Squeezing the black iron talisman that made the Ancestral Dragon Martial Soul sense, Luo Fanchen felt that it couldn't be that the outer layer of black iron was special.

There must be something hidden inside.

He planned to wait until he got back and then open the sky pupil to investigate.

"what happened?"

Ye Tianwu sensed something wrong with Luo Fanchen's emotions.

Luo Fanchen shook his head: "It's okay, maybe I'm too excited to win the championship."

Don't even smile, you are so excited.

Ye Tianwu resisted the urge to curse, and said loudly to the tens of thousands of cheering people around him:

"My king announces that this year's three-city battle is over."

"Everyone, please come back."

The scene became quiet in an instant, few people left, and most of the residents of Qianlong City stayed.

They stood there in unison, not speaking.

It was looking at Luo Fanchen with piercing eyes, shining with a special light.

"Ok?"

"They are?"

Luo Fanchen felt something was wrong and asked.

Ye Tianwu smiled without saying a word.

At this time, a loud voice came from someone in the dense crowd: "Please stay, Mr. Luo."

"What stays?"

Luo Fanchen looked confused, he didn't understand what was going on, could it be that he stayed to be his son-in-law, and the whole Dragon King would return in the future?

The smile on Ye Tianwu's face became more intense.

The three daughters of Ye Xi looked around blankly, and King Lei and King Yan didn't understand why.

Another cheery voice came from the crowd: "Master Luo, please represent Qianlong City to participate in the Canglong Empire Individual Ranking Tournament in half a year."

"Correct!"

"I beg Mr. Luo to stay."

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and there were voices of petitions among the people.

Soon the voice of the people's petition was loud.

Luo Fanchen opened his mouth slightly.

shit.

Which game is this from?

He turned his head instantly and stared at Ye Tianwu, always feeling that this was not something the common people could do.

It can't be his fault.

Ye Tianwu sighed and said, "Do you believe me if I say I don't know anything about it?"

Luo Fanchen stared.

"Pack!"

"Continue to pretend!!"

Ye Tianwu shrugged: "If you doubt me so much, you will have nothing to do with friends."

Luo Fanchen couldn't help rolling his eyes.

You are a bad old man, I believe you are a ghost.

"Lord Wu Wang, do you think that the people shouting just now look like the servant of your palace?"

Ye Tianwu shook his head: "Nonsense, can you see who is shouting from such a distance?"

Luo Fanchen pointed at the center of his eyebrows: "You don't think my Tiantong is just a display, do you? That's someone from your palace, I've seen it before."

Ye Tianwu stared: "No."

Luo Fanchen stared back: "Yes."

"no!"

"Yes!!"

Ye Tianwu became impatient: "Fart, that's someone I randomly found outside, how could you know him."

"Oh……"

Luo Fanchen made a long ending, with a look of contempt on his face.

Yan Wang was so angry that he cursed, "Zhuo, you thick eyebrows and big eyes Ye Tianwu, you actually used such despicable means to abduct my niece and son-in-law, right?"

"You are unfair competition."

Ye Tianwu put away his anger, coughed to cover up his embarrassment, then ignored Yan Wang, and whispered to Luo Fanchen:

"Ahem, listen to me first, see if you are interested."

"This Canglong Empire ranking battle is divided into individual ranking competitions and team ranking competitions."

"The gold content far surpasses our small competition. Not only will all the nine royal cities participate, but the arrogance of the various sects will also gather in the imperial capital."

"The individual ranking competition will compete for the top ten talents of the empire."

"The title of the gold list, the national list."

"The champion should be crowned as the number one martial artist in the empire. Needless to say, the reward will be passed down to the world and admired by the world."

"And only the top ten contestants will have the opportunity to represent the Canglong Empire in the World Championship, which is the competition for young soul masters across the continent to compete for the strongest genius in the world."

Tens of thousands of people petitioned below, and Ye Tianwu also talked for a long time.

It turned out that Luo Fanchen didn't respond at all, just stood there with his arms around his shoulders, expressionless: "Is it finished?"

Ye Tianwu stared at the tiger eyes: "Aren't you excited after listening?"

Luo Fanchen shook his head: "Not excited."

"No blood boiling feeling?"

"No."

"Don't you yearn for it?"

"Do not."

Ye Tianwu's expression froze, he made a mistake, he made a mistake, this guy is not as easy to fool as ordinary young people.

King Yan almost screamed out of laughter.

"It's self-defeating, Xiao Wuzi, if you dare to scheme against us, you really think that Brother Luo has no temper!"

Ye Tianwu turned his head and stared: "Little Yanzi, you don't want to fight the fire, you're afraid that things won't go wrong, right?"

Luo Fanchen was speechless.

Stop arguing, brother is the man you can't get.

He didn't bother to watch the two kings "fight for the wind and get jealous", walked to the edge of the ring, and pressed it with his hands.

Seeing this, the tens of thousands of petitioners fell silent in unison.

Luo Fanchen said loudly: "Everyone, stop messing around, I know you were all teased by bastards."

Ye Tianwu blew his beard and stared, good guy, how about pointing at Sang and scolding Huai?

After the tens of thousands of people around fell silent for a moment, the crowd continued to push and push a middle-aged man to the front.

The middle-aged man was at a loss and looked flustered.

Several voices came from the crowd: "Young Master Luo, just now this guy was lobbying us in private, encouraging us to ask you to stay."

Luo Fanchen looked at the middle-aged man jokingly.

Did not ask who sent it.

Asking questions at this time is just slapping King Tianwu in the face, and it's enough to just scratch it once in a while, there is no need to be serious about some things.

"Leave far away."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Luo!"

As if the middle-aged man had been pardoned, he immediately squatted down, put his hands on the ground, and rolled forward.

Really roll.

Rolling and rolling, drifting away.

"Um... you kid, are you adding a play to yourself?"

The corners of Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched, thinking that the farce was finally over, several figures walked out of the crowd one after another.

"Master Luo, actually... even if he doesn't show up, we would like to invite you to stay."

"Yes."

"Please stay, please."

Luo Fanchen was stunned, and looked intently, most of the people walking out were plainly dressed.

Some are dark-skinned, like farmers.

Some vendors dress up.

They look different and dress differently.

The only common denominator may be...

There is light in my eyes,

Very sincere.