Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1244 Golden Throne Saint Master
Thousands of years later, things have changed.

Looking back at the beginning, he was still a young boy, a true martial artist who came to the former residence for the first time following Saint Master Qingxu.

But now he comes again with the cultivation base of the holy realm, but he can't get back the original mood.

Just because old people are hard to find, everything has changed too much.

Following Chu Yunsong, Lu Feng walked into the huge former residence. The layout inside was not much different from that of a thousand years ago, and it was full of memories.

"That's the welcoming hall, please follow me to that side."

Chu Yunsong said softly, looking a little cautious.

Although Lu Feng called him a senior brother, he was not the real "little junior brother" back then, but a legendary figure, stomping his feet could make the imperial court tremble, and the ancient sages would be alarmed, so he spared no expense And sent a strong lineup.

Lu Feng looked at Chu Yunsong, feeling the fear of him, and said with a smile, "Just take a walk here."

Looking at Lu Feng's back, the emotions in Lu Tao's eyes were extremely complicated.

This legendary man seemed to be very familiar with the former residence, he really wanted to see that little junior brother who loves to laugh and playful can really stand in front of him again.

"Brother, let's talk about the golden seat,"

According to memory, Lu Feng walked to a bluestone road, took off a green leaf in his hand, and looked at Chu Yunsong.

"You should also know that there are 72 Bronze Grand Masters, 36 Silver Grand Masters and twelve Golden Grand Masters in the Inscription Pattern Holy City."

Hearing this, Lu Feng nodded. Although there are few inscription patterns, there are still many in the whole area, so there are various detailed divisions.

And Chu Yunsong is a grand master of the Bronze Throne, so even though he is not a saint, some people are also wary and dare not openly oppose him.

As for the 36 silver-seat saint masters and the twelve gold-seat saint masters, they are even more honorable. Each of them can call the wind and rain in the inscription pattern guild and enjoy great power. They are the most powerful group of seventh-rank saint masters.

In addition, there are three main halls and one main hall.

This is just the power of the Inscription Guild in the eyes of the world.

But if it is said that this power that has existed since ancient times does not have a stronger background behind it, I am afraid that no one will believe it.

Chu Yunsong glanced at the indifferent Lu Feng, and continued: "Master is a golden seated saint, and he can be the first among the twelve golden seats. If there is no accident, there must be someone in the three major halls. One will be his old man."

Lu Feng nodded silently.

Saint Master Qingxu's inscription pattern attainment is indeed terrifyingly strong.

"One of the twelve golden seated saints has been vacant for a long time, so a golden seated saint will be selected in the near future. My senior brother and I came here just to see who the new golden seated saint will be. get."

Lu Tao looked sad and said sadly.

Both he and Chu Yunsong are only at the quasi-sage three realms, and they can't even sit on the Silver Seat Saint Master, let alone the Golden Seat Saint Master.

"I will defend this position for Master, the lineage of Saint Master Qingxu cannot be humiliated."

After being silent for a long time, Lu Feng's eyes were firm. Although Saint Master Qingxu had only taught him for decades, he could not forget that kindness.

"This is the Golden Throne Saint Master, and he needs to have a very high achievement along with the inscription pattern."

Chu Yunsong looked solemn, and said in a deep voice: "Besides, if you are not a seventh-rank saint master, you are not qualified to participate in the golden seat competition. This is not just based on strength."

he doubted.

There is no doubt about Lu Feng's strength, and everyone knows it.

But Mingwen is not martial arts, not killing people, his strength is useless here.

He didn't believe that such a young person with extremely high achievements in martial arts would still be so monstrous in the inscription pattern.

"Could it be that senior brother doesn't believe me?" Lu Feng smiled and said, "If I'm not sure, I won't participate in the gold seat competition."

His eyes shone with divine light, and tyrannical fluctuations filled the air. His fingertips swung in the void, drawing an incomparably gorgeous light. An ice bird exuding an icy aura was lifelike, and even blue frost froze in mid-air.

Chu Yunsong and Lu Tao shuddered together, and even their hair was frozen with frost.

"Seventh Grade Formation!"

In an instant, Chu Yunsong and Lu Tao cried out in shock.

Formation with one finger, although the ice bird is only the simplest seventh-rank formation, it really possesses the power of a saint's strike.

And this kind of inscription pattern attainment is difficult for ordinary seventh-rank saint masters to achieve, only Yinzuo saint masters can do this.

The way they looked at Lu Feng changed. They were in awe of his strength before, but now they suddenly felt that this person had become unfathomable, shrouded in a cloud of mist.

Lu Feng smiled lightly. In the hundred years of the Heart Demon Tribulation Illusory Realm, he has not lost the cultivation of the inscription pattern.

And he has been sanctified, and his means are as good as the sky, and some simple seventh-rank formations are naturally easy to grasp.

"Great, maybe the position of Master's golden seat can not be taken away by others!"

Chu Yunsong laughed heartily, with an uplifted expression, sweeping away the depression of this period of time.

"However, it is very strict to qualify for the Golden Throne competition. Except that each Golden Throne Saint Master has a recommendation right, they can only pass the rigorous assessment of the Inscription Pattern Guild two months later."

After the joy, Chu Yunsong frowned solemnly. With Lu Feng's method, it might be possible to pass the assessment.

But this time the competition for the Golden Throne Saint Master has attracted many old monsters who can't retreat. Each of them has been immersed in this way for many years. It is as difficult as climbing to the sky to seize the only Golden Throne from their hands.

You know, once you become a golden seated saint, you will have extremely high power.

"After all, we have to try it. We will definitely participate in the assessment two months later. We must personally guard this honor that belongs to Master. No one can take it away. The lineage of Saint Master Qingxu will not be silent just like this. "

Slightly raising his head and looking at the sky, the traces of the holy way in the former residence seemed to outline the kindly smiling face of Master Qingxu, which also made Lu Feng's heart more firm.

"Eldest brother, we have to choose to trust Lu Feng, and the master's golden seat cannot be handed over."

Lu Tao firmly said that he did not have the strength to fight, so he could only pin his hopes on Lu Feng.

"That's the only way to go. Master left his inscription pattern in the former residence. Taking advantage of this time, I will go there with me to study and make final preparations."

Chu Yunsong's ability to become a Bronze Throne Grandmaster is largely due to the insights left by Master Qingxu.

And the main reason why he has been unable to step into the seventh-rank Saint Master is because he has not reached the Saint Realm, otherwise, once he reaches the Saint Realm, he can directly attack the Ginzuo Saint Master.

Lu Feng's expression was shocked, and the inscription pattern was broad and profound.

His holy way of good fortune is extremely complicated. If you want to step into the middle holy realm, it is a good choice to start from this aspect, and you can use it to deduce infinite changes.

But when they were walking towards the depths of the former residence, there were actually many more people around, and everyone instinctively showed vigilance and fear when they saw Lu Feng and Mo Ling.

"Who are they? Are they all the family members of the senior brother?" Lu Feng asked.

Chu Yunsong looked bitterly, looked at Lu Feng silently for a long time, and finally said: "No, you also know that the holy master has a great connection with the dynasty that was destroyed thousands of years ago, these people are some who dare not leave Survivors of the Holy City."

(End of this chapter)