War King Rahu is so famous!

Forty-five million years ago, Senluo wreaked havoc on the eastern sky for the first time, sweeping across the starry sky. No one among his peers could stop it, and countless strong men were killed by it.

There are even rumors that Sen Luo was so powerful that he killed an Immortal Emperor of the Dark Tribe. This made the Dark Tribe furious and finally came to Shenxu Pavilion...

Even the Immortal Emperor Dongtian was unwilling to block such a Sen Luo head-on, but there was an Eternal Three Tribulations Immortal King who arrogantly stood in front of Sen Luo!

He is the young and energetic Rahu!

At that time, he did not have the title of King of War, but after he and Sen Luo fought to the death, the famous title of King of War was recognized by everyone, and it deservedly fell on him!

Sen Luo is already an outstanding figure comparable to the Mo Dharma Immortal King, but this Luo Hu... can actually leapfrog the level and fight, and both Sen Luo and Sen Luo will suffer losses. You can imagine how unbelievable it is!

The qualifications are by no means lower than Sen Luo, and may even be higher than Sen Luo!

Unfortunately, Luo Hu was seriously injured in that battle and has been sleeping since then.

This sleep lasted forty-five million years, and it was a time of vicissitudes, things changed, and people changed!

The King of War will die and the Luo family will decline.

But no one expected that the War King would wake up when he was about to die, stand up from behind, and his cultivation would skyrocket, and he was on the verge of becoming an emperor!

The years have not dried up his cultivation, but because of the precipitation of the years, he has become countless times stronger than before!

The Rahu who lived in the Three Tribulations of Eternity was already extremely powerful. How powerful must be the Rahu who is about to become an emperor! Everyone speculated that the current Rahu might be able to compete with the real Immortal Emperor of the Six Tribulations. Until

During the First World War a few months ago, the entire Dongtian community realized that they still underestimated Luo Hu!

That happened a few months ago when Ning Fan was still in seclusion in the Blood Prison. In that battle, War King Luo Hu and Dongtian Yellow Turban Emperor decided to decide the winner due to some small friction. During this period, Luo Hu actually only punched three times.

Then he beat the Yellow Turban Emperor until he vomited blood and walked away like a monster. The whole world was shocked!

Everyone knows that the Yellow Turban Emperor achieved enlightenment through physical training, and his martial arts with three heads and eight arms are even more powerful. The one who can make him vomit blood with three punches must at least be the kind of elder immortal emperor who is invincible in the six tribulations of eternity!

The result of this battle is unbelievable. Could it be that before Luo Hu truly became emperor, he was already invincible for six calamities? It is simply unbelievable!

No one expected that a big shot like Luo Hu would come here to wade into Ning Fan’s troubled waters!

Ming Hai and others were happy that the War King had arrived. This event would increase the popularity of the Emperor Ceremony, so they did not dare to neglect and immediately greeted him.

After a few pleasantries, Luo Hu entered the venue and presented gifts.

The deacon who received the gift knew that the gift was an ancient dragon spirit, so he was mentally prepared, but when he checked the gift, he was still shocked.

The ancient dragon essence is so valuable. Everyone thought that the dragon essence that Luo Hu brought was just one or two drops. No one expected that it would actually be a full bottle!

In an instant, there were gasps of air-conditioning everywhere in the venue!

"Hiss! So many dragon essences are enough for the True Dragon Clan to exchange them at all costs! This is not as simple as using it to replenish the body. If so many dragon essences are planted in the body of a dragon girl from the True Dragon Clan, it will almost

There is a chance to give birth to a real ancient dragon! It is said that the ancestor of the real dragon clan is the ancestral dragon Zhuli, and Zhuli’s ancestor... is the ancient dragon that only survived in ancient times! Ancient books record that the ancient dragon was born with a destiny to cultivate immortals

Because, once you reach adulthood, you will be able to cultivate at least the Ancient Ancient Master. If you can complete the Nine Dragons Transformation, you can even become a mortal..."

"The True Dragon Clan must not know about this yet. If they knew it, there would be no way that there would be no movement! After all, there is a whole bottle of this thing, which is priceless to the True Dragon Clan!"

"Now there is an agreement between the Siming Sect and the Monster Clan. The two sides are not allowed to go to war on a large scale. Even if the True Dragon Clan wants this thing again, it will not be easy to rob it, and most of the time it will have to be exchanged..."

"I'm even more curious about where the King of War found this thing. It is rumored that there is a dangerous place in the southernmost part of the Eastern Sky, called the Ancient Dragon's Nest. It is a dangerous place that even the Immortal Emperor dare not go deep into. Could it be..."

Luo Hu ignored the chatter around him and looked around. Seeing that Ning Fan hadn't arrived yet, he walked directly to Lu Wen and started talking to him.

Of all the people here, he was only slightly acquainted with Lu Wen. After waking up, all his close friends from back then were gone. He rarely socialized with people anymore, and his only friends were Lu Wen, Yun Lei and other people who helped save him that day.

After the Luo family re-emerged, there were naturally many people who wanted to join the Luo family, but Luo Hu didn't even look at those people.

He has very few friends. Lu Wen and Yun Lei are considered friends, and Ning Fan was the one who did the most to save him that day. He is deeply grateful!

"Hey, I didn't expect that Brother Luo is also a wonderful person. Your dragon spirit and my bullwhip are enough to make this emperor-conferring ceremony notorious for thousands of years!" Lu Wen smiled at Luo Hu with an expression that won my heart.

"It just needs to be infamy for thousands of years! Brother Ning's eighth generation of emperors, even if it is not the most popular in history, it has to be the most special! Luo's brother must be in a way that future generations can't surpass!"

After Luo Hu finished speaking, he walked to Wu Chen's seat and said, "I heard that you gave Ning Fan an eight-million-year-old ginseng as a gift before I arrived? No, this

The gift is very bad and not special enough. I still need to work hard!"

The tone of voice didn't have the attitude of elders towards juniors at all. They were actually talking to peers!

Everyone was surprised. Is this still the inhumane Rahu? Is this still the same Rahu who drove away all the cultivators with a cold face?

To be so polite to a junior Du Zhen!

Wu Chen was surprised. He did not expect that the mighty King of War would talk to him. He stood up, cupped his fists and saluted, and said neither humble nor arrogant, "Senior is wrong! My gift is also very special. It is not an ordinary old ginseng! I am just a gift recipient.

It’s just that the deacon can’t see through it, I’m afraid the seniors here can also see it!”

This Wu Chen is indeed Crazy Wu! As a Duzhen, he actually dares to argue with the King of War! He actually dares to say that the seniors here have poor eyesight!

Luo Hu didn't feel dissatisfied, but said in surprise, "My little friend, tell me, what's so special about your old ginseng?"

Lu Wen also joined in and expressed his interest in the story of this old ginseng.

Wu Chen said seriously, "You all only paid attention to the type and year of the old ginseng, but you didn't pay attention to the shape of the old ginseng. If you look carefully, you will find that the roots of the old ginseng bulge from left to right, very much like a man's.

There are two balls, and a ginseng in the middle is exactly a stick. If this old ginseng hadn't looked so lifelike, how could I have risked my life to collect this thing? I'm not a life-threatening lunatic! Without enough price, it's not

Possibly risky.”

Are you risking your life to pick this ginseng because it looks like a man? You are not interested in this ginseng that is eight million years old! What a strange thing!

Whether it was the guests or the monks in the Killing Hall, everyone was speechless towards Wu Chen.

The gift-receiving deacon took out Wu Chen's gift again.

Everyone took a closer look, hey, after what Wu Chen said, this old ginseng root really looks like a man! Wonderful, really wonderful! This shape is so miraculous that it takes over the creation of heaven and earth. I am afraid it will be difficult to find it in the world of cultivation.

The second one!

"Haha! I didn't expect that Brother Wu is also a wonderful person! This ginseng is very good and priceless! I guess Brother Ning will not be willing to eat it if he gets it!" Luo Hu and Lu Wen both looked at Wu Chen with admiration.

"You don't want to be a good person. Wu is just a fool, and the seniors are making ridiculous comments."

"Haha, fools are good! Come on, come on, don't sit at the end, sit next to our two old brothers, and let's have a deep talk over wine together, do you agree?"

"Sure as you wish."

So Wu Chen, with his face not red and his heart not beating, sat at the same table with Luo Hu and Lu Wen. The three of them drank wine and talked happily.

Yao Qingyun was speechless.

It turns out that she had made a mistake before, this Wu Chen... turned out not to be a serious person! Ning Fan and his friends were determined to make this emperor-conferring ceremony different...

The guests here soon discovered that they could strike up a conversation with the two big figures, King of War and King of Plague, by telling a few dirty jokes. As a result, more and more male cultivators began to chat with Luo Hu and Lu Wen in the name of toasting.

He told a few dirty jokes and through the dirty jokes, he quickly became familiar with Luohu Luwen.

Of course there is a reason why they became so familiar with each other so easily. Neither Luo Hu nor Lu Wen objected to getting acquainted with the guests who came to congratulate them, especially since today was Ning Fan's big day, and it was even more impossible to sweep them away.

For the sake of others.

People who are willing to come to watch the ceremony, regardless of whether they have high or low cultivation, are definitely loyal people! If you know each other and make friends with such people, why not? Who said that making friends has to be of the same family? Why should you refuse with a cold face?

Of.

Every time An Zhangyi slaughters more dogs, there are more wars in Eastern Heaven, and the vast majority of those who wander around Eastern Heaven are meat on a hob. Anyway, we are not well-educated literati, so there is no need to make the Emperor's Ceremony so rigid and rigid.

!

It’s better to make a fuss! It’s better to do more things! Liveliness is the most important thing!

Of course, this lively banquet with dirty jokes flying all over the place is still a bit embarrassing for the female guests, but it also has an atmosphere that is rare to see in an immortal family.

Even the Immortal King of Nether Sea and others did not intend to stop this excitement.

Because everyone can see that Luo Hu, Lu Wen and others did this deliberately, wanting to create a lively atmosphere for Ning Fan to be crowned emperor.

They have serious intentions. Otherwise, given their status, how could they have any reason to openly do such an important thing?

"By the way, why didn't that old immortal Yun Lei come? It's not fun to come so late. I'll be punished by drinking three drinks!" Lu Wen asked Luo Hu after drinking a bottle.

"It will come later. You and I have idle positions in Shenxu Pavilion, so we can act more freely. He is different from us. He has to come with the Shenxu Pavilion team. There are many rules and it is very troublesome."

"Hey, it's a pity that Yunlei is not a good bird. I originally expected him to do something like us, but if he comes with the big team of Shenxu Pavilion, I'm afraid he will worry about the face of Shenxu Pavilion.

Don’t dare to act too recklessly…”

"Don't you dare to mess around? Haha, you underestimate our chief pavilion master. Although that little girl's cultivation is not high, her mind is the most bizarre. The title of little witch is definitely not for nothing! Wait for you

Just know it!”

"Oh? Could it be that they are better at making trouble than us?" Lu Wen was greatly surprised, and then his face was full of expectation.

Luo Hu only smiled and said nothing, deliberately whetting Lu Wen's appetite.

Those who were interested could hear the implication of the two men's words: in a while, Xiao Qianci, the chief master of the Shenxu Pavilion, will lead a large team including Yunlei Immortal Lord to congratulate Ning Fan on becoming emperor on behalf of the Shenxu Pavilion!

It is rumored that the quasi-sage Xiang Jianzi of Shenxu Pavilion has great regard for Ning Fan and will support Ning Fan at all costs. Now it seems that this statement is not true...

This is an attitude, an attitude that Shenxu Pavilion always stands behind Ning Fan, which is enough to cause many people to think.

The auspicious time is getting closer, and everyone is looking forward to the arrival of the Shenxu Pavilion team. Not long after, a large number of streams of light suddenly appeared in the sky, with a huge and unusual momentum!

Everyone just thought that the people from Shenxu Pavilion were coming, and they all stood up and looked in the distance.
To be continued...