Peerless Empress

Chapter 155

"Patriarch Luo is here..." The juniors in the hall whispered, hearing the sound, the seven elders all looked out of the hall!
In the courtyard, a handsome man in a black brocade embroidered with gold frowned slightly, and walked towards the lobby with calm and elegant steps. It will fall on their Luo family.

Their behavior instantly aroused the dissatisfaction of the juniors of other clans...

Luo Xinyu, who was following behind the Luo family team, pulled the cloak on his body, looked at the arrogant Luo family junior in front of him, and sighed silently...

"Clan Chief Luo..." The seven patriarchs gathered around one after another and called respectfully.

Luo Qinglian raised her phoenix eyes and glanced at the seven chiefs in front of her. Her handsome eyebrows were raised a little, her thin lips were pursed, and then she relaxed: "Everyone, sit down!"

He was the first to sit on the main seat, and the other seven patriarchs looked at each other, seeing that Luo Qinglian seemed to be preoccupied, could it be...

The various patriarchs quickly put on a faint smile on their faces, and quickly sat down beside Luo Qinglian, guessing that Luo Xinyu might not participate in this sect meeting!
Luo Qinglian's phoenix eyes swept over everyone in the lobby, and finally stopped on the guard next to the big Hong Bell outside the courtyard, and tapped her forehead...

The guards quickly raised the big bell hammer and struck it hard, and the "dang, dang" bell sounded, heralding the beginning of the sect meeting.

The bell rang brightly and distantly, and after a while, the lingering sound of the bell gradually faded away. Luo Qinglian raised her head and looked at the hundreds of people in the lobby, and said calmly: "Now I am still the patriarch of the clan. Before that, I would like to say a few words. Everyone come to the clan hall. Before, I must have seen the depression on the street, and the purpose of our sect meeting is to re-elect the clan patriarch, so those red tapes can be omitted.

The seven patriarchs glanced at each other and had no opinion on Luo Qinglian's words. They all saw the situation in Xili City now, so naturally it was not good to celebrate...

Four water guards struggled to carry a huge transparent crystal ball into the hall, and carefully placed it in the center of the hall. After the four guards finished, they retreated respectfully from the hall. This big crystal ball was about one person tall, and the entire Yaer Kingdom , apart from the one in front of me, only the crystal ball on the Imperial City Square can compare with it...

Luo Qinglian got up and walked to the crystal ball, looked at the seven chiefs respectfully, and asked them, "Who wants to come first?"

Everyone looked at each other. At this moment, Ji Lieting stood up and said, "Since you are still the patriarch of the clan, you should come first!"

The other six patriarchs nodded in agreement. Seeing that they had no objections, Luo Qinglian motioned for the guards to close the door of the hall. In an instant, the light in the hall dimmed a lot...

He slowly raised his right hand, and under the expectant eyes of everyone, he put it on the crystal ball. The center of the transparent crystal ball gradually became cloudy, like a vortex in the sea, rolling bigger and bigger, and the silver light gradually appeared, blinking. Kungfu has illuminated the entire lobby...

The silver brilliance was extremely dazzling, and everyone raised their hands to cover their eyes, squinted their eyes halfway, and their eyes passed through the gaps between their fingers, and then they came, and there were exclamations...

At this time, the transparent crystal ball has turned silver. To everyone's surprise, the crescent moon in the center of the crystal ball is growing rapidly, almost as bright as the sun in the sky. the omen of...

Everyone in the lobby was surprised. Luo Qinglian had only reached the seventh-level position a few months ago, but now she was able to reach the peak of the seventh-level intermediate level in a short time. In their eyes, she seemed to be a genius. Then, Luo Qinglian was far from the seventh-level peak. It's just one step away, and it's the lifelong pursuit of many...

Luo Qinglian didn't feel any surprise at all, raised her handsome eyebrows, retracted her hand, and moved away from the crystal ball for three minutes, the light inside the ball gradually dimmed.

Luo Xin walked quietly to his side, nudged his chest with his elbow, and praised in a low voice: "As expected of my nephew, good job!"

The corner of Luo Qinglian's lips twitched slightly: "Compared to Third Uncle, I'm still far behind!"

"Are you shy? You see that many girls in the hall are looking at you and giggling, especially Yin Xueqi, her eyes are straight..." Luo Xin made fun of him in a low voice: "I think back then, your third uncle and I didn't Such an honor..."

Luo Qinglian glanced at Yin Xueqi who was obsessed with her in the opposite corner, and quickly moved her eyes: "Back then, Third Uncle only had a princess in his heart, so he didn't even bother to notice other women's admiration for you... And so am I..."

Hearing the sound, Luo Xin sighed inaudibly, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, not sure if he was comforting Luo Qinglian, or comforting himself!
When the silver light in the crystal ball disappeared without a trace, Luo Qinglian asked, "Which patriarch would like to try first?"

"Come in order!" Gillette said again.

What is feared is in order, that is, according to the order of the eight great masters of Luo, Qiu, Yin, Jing, Li, Ji, Shan, and Di!
Qiu Hentian smiled heartily at everyone: "Then the old man will come first!"

The crystal ball in the center of the lobby lit up with silver light again, and a silver round sun with a faint yellow light shone in the center of the circle, which also represented that this person had reached the peak of the seventh rank...

"Congratulations, congratulations to Chief Qiu..." the six chiefs quickly congratulated.

The juniors of the Chou family couldn't help but smile triumphantly at the juniors of the Luo family. They were very dissatisfied with the arrogance of the juniors of the Luo family before...

Hateful Heaven smiled at them, glanced at Luo Xinchen faintly from the corner of his eyes, and returned to his seat without further words.

The other six patriarchs stepped forward in turn. Yin, Jing, Li, Ji, and Shan were all middle-level seventh-rank people, until finally Emperor Yiguang, the head of the emperor family, stood up, without the courage of a patriarch at all. Together, the shoulders could not help but bend down, and the juniors in the hall all showed snickering eyes. No one knew that this Di Yiguang was only a junior sixth-level person five years ago, and now he is at most a senior Sixth order...

The younger generations of the Di family turned their faces away, not wanting to see the patriarch make a fool of himself. The Di family has been able to support it until now, all because there are more than a dozen loyal seventh-level guards guarding the Di family, so that they will not be kicked out by the eight families. Outside the clan.

Di Yiguang looked at the hundreds of people in the lobby tremblingly, raised his right hand and put it down again, repeated several times, but failed to put his hand on the crystal.

Luo Qinglian and Qiu Hetian frowned at the same time... The snickering behind them grew louder!
"Di Yiguang, can you hurry up, a cup of tea is over!" Ji Lieting couldn't hold back and urged.

"Cough!" Qiu Hentian coughed heavily, and the laughter behind him disappeared without a trace!
At this moment, a deep voice came out of nowhere above the huge hall: "I don't think there is any need to continue the competition. The position of the patriarch of this clan belongs to our Luo family!"

The seven patriarchs were secretly startled when they heard this voice, isn't this the voice of Luo Xinyu?

Everyone looked around quickly, but they didn't see Luo Xinyu...

"Why? In terms of ability, Patriarch Qiu..."

Before Gillette could finish his sentence, he received a slap suddenly. With a "slap", he smashed through the door and flew out of the lobby. Bright light quickly shot in through the broken door.

Everyone was silent, and looked at Gillette lying motionless on the ground with some fear.

The lobby was suddenly quiet.

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Shouhou Yan Luoer, who was outside the gate of the family hall, heard the movement in the compound, and the corners of her lips twitched slightly, and said to Di Qi, who had returned to her identity, "It's time to talk about us playing!"

She deliberately waited for someone to be beaten out, and only appeared when it aroused everyone's dissatisfaction. Then, no matter how strong Luo Xinyu was, everyone would not obey him.

Di Qi hurriedly grabbed Yan Luo'er: "Qing'er, wait a minute, the person who can knock Ji Patriarch flying away with one palm must be terrifyingly powerful!"

With a bang, Di Qi was slapped heavily on the back of the head, followed by a deep voice: "As my child, how can you be so timid?"

Hearing the sound, Yan Luoer and Di Qi were startled, and turned around happily. The handsome middle-aged man looked at them with a smile, stretched out his hands towards them, and sighed softly: "Long time no see, my children... "

"Father!" Seeing Di Xia, Di Qi excitedly stepped forward, but was pushed away by Di Xia, put his arms around Yan Luoer, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, father has kept many things from you!"

Yan Luo'er hugged his waist tightly, her throat was a little sore, and there were many complaints, but at this moment, she couldn't say a word.

Di Xia patted her on the shoulder and said: "Let's go in first, this time we can't let Luo Xinyu snatch the position of clan patriarch, otherwise, I will have no face to see my ancestors!"

Yan Luoer nodded quickly, calmed down her emotions, covered her face with a face towel, and walked into the clan hall together with Di Xia.

The hall was still quiet, but Di Yiguang caught a glimpse of Di Xia's arrival from the corner of his eye, heaved a sigh of relief, straightened his body and said, "I give up this competition, but..."

Everyone's eyes were focused on him, and Di Yiguang pointed out of the lobby: "Let him play for me..."

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and the handsome middle-aged man walked into the lobby with calm and steady steps. His body exuded an awe-inspiring aura, his majestic eyes swept over everyone, and the corners of his lips curled up confidently: "Everyone, long time no see ..."

"The emperor's patriarch, it's the emperor's patriarch..." The juniors of the emperor's family shouted excitedly.

People of all clans stared at Dixia who had disappeared for five years, and the clan leaders were even more suspicious.

Hate Tian raised his thick lips, his eyes sparkled, and there was a hint of joy.

Luo Qinglian frowned, not surprised, and glanced at the two people beside him, one was Di Qi, the other was shorter, wearing a cloak and hood, and covering his face with a scarf, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

Di Yiguang walked in front of Di Xia, no longer cowering like before, his face was full of anger, and he punched him angrily: "Finally willing to show up! If it weren't for you, the Di family would be so down and out." ?”

Di Xia smiled bitterly and helplessly: "Sorry..."

Soon, he withdrew his expression and asked everyone: "No one from the Emperor's family has come out to compete, right?"

Everyone nodded dumbly.

Di Xia glanced at everyone, and sighed slightly: "I have been the patriarch of the clan for many years, it's time for the juniors to take the lead..."

Everyone didn't know the meaning of his words for a moment, and saw Dixia turned sideways to the man in the black cloak and said, "Are you ready?"

Yan Luoer nodded. In fact, she didn't have much confidence in her heart than Hate Tian, ​​the most powerful of the seven patriarchs. She had never tested the holy energy. She can use it, so it shouldn't be a problem if it's above level seven.

Dixia smiled slightly: "Go!"

At this moment, Yan Luoer felt a pair of sinister eyes staring at her, she slightly raised her head, and lightly swept over the crowd, her aura was right beside Luo Qinglian...

Seeing her beautiful eyes, Luo Qinglian was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help murmuring: "As expected..."

Yan Luoer walked around the huge crystal ball, and was about to put her hand on the crystal ball, when suddenly someone jokingly said: "It's so tightly wrapped, who knows if you are from the Emperor's family!"

Hearing this, Yan Luoer raised her eyebrows, staring at Luo with a narrow smile on her face, her heart sinking...

Everyone came back to their senses, and the words buzzed:

"That is, no matter how powerful he is, if he doesn't see people positively, how can he convince them?"

"I think he knew that he would lose, so he didn't dare to meet people!"

Even the juniors of the Emperor's family didn't believe in the strength of the man wearing the cloak. Everyone's looking forward to it all fell on Dixia. As early as when he took over the position of the clan, he had already reached the peak of the seventh intermediate level. Now, I'm afraid it's more than this strength...

Dixia smiled lowly, but did not make a sound, but Qiu Hetian laughed loudly: "I am really curious about this person's ability, so that the patriarch of the emperor can be so confident!"

When everyone heard what he said, they couldn't help becoming curious, but they still insisted that if Yan Luoer didn't take off her hood and face scarf, she wouldn't be able to participate in the competition!

Yan Luoer looked at Di Xia, saw him nodding, and slowly raised her hand under the eager eyes of everyone...

(End of this chapter)