Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1259 The Vientiane Chessboard

Lu Feng's expression was startled, and his eyes shone like golden diamonds.

Why did he participate in the gold seat competition so ostentatiously, isn't it for this goal?

The battle for the golden seat hadn't started yet, they were talking, and suddenly Master Mingzhu said: "Lu Feng, why don't you be a nominal disciple under my sect, and learn the forging tools in the inscription pattern with me, with your talent, you may even have It is possible to forge an ancient sacred weapon!"

He said getting excited.

An inscription pattern is not only engraved, alchemy forging also belongs to it.

And Mingzhu Saint Master is best at refining weapons, and he has refined more than one half-step ancient holy weapon.

It's a pity that even if you reach the half-step Old Sage, it's still difficult to forge a real Ancient Sacred Artifact.

And refining the ancient sacred weapon is the wish of every holy weapon refiner.

Lu Feng shook his head, rejected the kindness of Master Mingzhu, and said: "The junior is obsessed with cultivation, and he doesn't have the energy to work with the training tool. Thank you for your kindness."

These two methods will take too much time, Lu Feng has no intention of doing this, as long as the strength is strong, the ancient sacred weapon can be taken directly.

Moreover, with Xiaohu, the real master of crafting, he didn't need to worry about it.

His time is very tight, and the powerful and endless background of Emperor Dynasty is like a mountain pressing on his chest.

Saint Master Mingzhu looked regretful, and soon a graceful and plump beautiful woman came forward, looked at Lu Feng softly, and said: "Mingzhu, the competition for the golden seat is about to begin."

Master Ming Zhu nodded solemnly and said, "I see."

This beautiful woman is the only woman in the three vice halls, and the background behind it is astonishing. She is the daughter of the hall master, and she is also a half-step ancient sage's peak power, so she has no hope of entering the ancient sage realm.

And beside this beautiful woman, there was a woman in a green dress, who looked at Lu Feng with elegant eyes, and then slightly bowed her body as a greeting.

She is the most proud disciple of the beautiful woman, named Xue Ningshuang, and she also has the opportunity to hit the golden seat this time.

Kong Xuanzi stared at Lu Feng strangely, like a smiling tiger who eats people and doesn't spit out his bones, and said: "Then open the world of myriad phenomena, this time the competition for the golden seat should be very lively."

As soon as the beautiful woman responded, no matter whether it was a strong man who had long been famous in the Holy City, or Lu Feng and Fang Rong, none of them would be simple characters, and they would be more grand than the one 200 years ago.

The eyes of the three of them intertwined, and they shot three rays of light of different colors at the same time. The power of the half-step ancient pine was far and deep, and the three purple gold palace seats turned into three imprints intertwined to create a magnificent picture, wanting to open up a new world .

The Zijin Palace Seat is not only a simple identity, it is also the secret to open the Myriad Divine Map.

The picture scroll unfolds, and the world in the sky is in a deeper space.

First, it was dominated by a dark light, and then separated by crystal white lines, like a huge chessboard.

All kinds of magical scenes appeared, including mountains, water, deserts, and fortresses stuck on every point.

"In the Vientiane chessboard, it is time to compete for the final position of the Golden Seat and the re-ranking of the 36 Silver Seat Masters."

The warm and waxy voice of the beautiful woman resounded around everyone.

Her white Ruyu arm was shining brilliantly, with a slight wave, a gold seat and 36 silver seats flew into the Wanxiang chessboard and landed in the very center.

There, it will be the dream land of every inscription pattern saint.

"Everyone, just enter the Wanxiang chessboard, and the next golden master will be born among you"

A simple but passionate voice fell, and everyone's emotions were mobilized.

"Kong Xuanzi, don't forget what you promised me."

At this time, a figure suddenly came, he was like an illusion, there was no fluctuation in his whole body, he was hidden under the black robe, only a pair of shining eyes were exposed.

"As long as the golden seat doesn't fall into Lu Feng's hands, I won't break my promise to you."

Kong Xuanzi's laughter condensed.

If it wasn't for the old man Qingxu's ignorance, he might be an eighth-rank Great Saint Master now, how could he be happy to see this line rise again, and naturally he would have to deal a severe blow.

Shang Yuan also came, and beside him was an old man in green shirt, who looked at Lu Feng coldly with two hostile eyes.

"He actually came too." Cang Ming frowned deeply when he saw the man in black.

Charming next to him asked doubtfully, "Who is he?"

"Moxu, his own strength is a strong man in the upper holy realm. In terms of inscription pattern attainment, he is probably not inferior to Mu Tianhai. Moreover, he has been in seclusion for thousands of years and has not shown up. This Kong Xuanzi actually invited him out. .”

Cang Ming has a deep understanding of Moxu's mystery. This is a more difficult opponent than Fang Rong.

"So it is."

Mei Ji snorted, looking heartless.

Saint Master Ming Zhu was also slightly surprised, staring at Kong Xuanzi with deep eyes.

Because of Saint Master Qingxu, the relationship between the two of them was not so friendly.

Fang Rong also frowned, and knew that Moxu was not an easy opponent. Before coming to the Holy City, Nangong Ling had already handed over a large amount of information to him.

"go in."

Accompanied by a voice falling, one after another figures roared towards them, turning into a bright rainbow and falling to the outermost area under the influence of the power of the Vientiane chessboard.

In this competition for the Golden Throne, in addition to the established 72 people, there were also nominations from the Golden Throne Saint Master and the three Vice Halls. A total of 84 people participated in the competition.

Their strength also represents the highest inscription pattern showdown in the inscription pattern holy city.

When the test is going on, the beautiful woman flicks her hand, and the transformed light mirror perfectly presents every scene on the Wanxiang chessboard to everyone.

Swish!

In a paradise where the breeze was blowing, Lu Feng suddenly appeared on a small boat, surrounded by green hills.

He looked at everything around him curiously, everything here seemed to be real, perfect without any difference.

But Lu Feng keenly felt that the Wanxiang chessboard was divided into nowhere areas, and this method must be the same as the eighth-rank formation, reaching the realm of true and false.

There are many formations hidden in every area, testing every strong person who enters here.

His eyes moved slightly, and the light of the golden seat piercing the sky could be clearly seen even from a long distance, and it was also a guiding light.

"When there are 37 players left, they will be able to enter deeper into the Vientiane chessboard"

A voice came to Lu Feng's ears, and he smacked his lips slightly when he heard the cruel rules.

There are 36 silver seats and one gold seat, exactly 37 people, which means that the ranking will be determined from the very beginning.

And none of the people who come here will be weak, they are all the best in the inscription pattern, and every one of them is a powerful person who shakes the side.

There is also a voice, there are no rules in the Myriad Chessboard.

In other words, unlike the previous assessment where you could only use the power of the inscription patterns, here you can use any method as long as you can defeat your opponent.

In this way, it will be even more cruel.

"Interesting Wanxiang chessboard, since Kong Xuanzi, you don't want me to revive the Qingxu lineage so much, then I will revive it for you to see."

(End of this chapter)