From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

On the second floor, a white faced young man looked at Luo Zheng with great interest and said, "it's said that the Xinliu sword sect pursues whatever they want. Elder martial brother Gu, it's true. This boy has the style you used to have."

Beside Bai Lian Xiaosheng stands a strong man named Gu lie, who is also a member of Xinliu sword sect.

Gu lie took a light look at Luo Zheng, and then said: "don't be so stupid as I said. As soon as this boy joined the sword mourning place, he challenged Fang Wei. This is asking for trouble."

No matter how to say, Fang Wei is also the backbone of the sword mourning place.

Recently, Fang Wei seems to be lucky. He has found an unparalleled Keepsake on the other side in the 16th heaven. With the rapid growth of his strength, his ranking is steadily improving.

If it's steady, it won't take a few years to make it into the top 200. There should be no problem in climbing up to the second floor.

White faced Xiaosheng said with a smile: "don't think that boy is too stupid. He didn't say that he would challenge Fang Wei. That boy is very smart!"

In the eyes of white faced Xiaosheng, Luo Zheng is just a new man with a little cunning mind. He has no courage to challenge Fang Wei.

"Even so, it's not wise to annoy Fang Wei," Gu said.

Luo Zheng comes from the Xinliu sword sect and shares the same origin with Gu lie. He still thinks that if Luo Zheng is oppressed too much, he wants to stand out for Luo Zheng. But Luo Zheng's words offend most of the disciples in the place of sword mourning.

At least Fang Wei is ranked in more than 500. With Luo Zheng's words, doesn't it mean that nearly half of his disciples are not qualified to challenge him?

Fang Wei never thought that Luo Zheng would dare to answer himself like this.

The breath of his Yang soul is like a sharp sword, which goes straight to Luo Zheng.

In the face of the oppression of Fang Wei's soul, Luo Zheng is still calm, without the slightest fear.

After discovering that Luo Zheng was not affected at all, Fang Wei felt a little strange.

Although Luo Zheng has just entered Hunyuan, his soul is no weaker than himself? Or does this kid have a magic weapon against the soul?

No matter what it is, Fang Wei does not think he is qualified to say such words to himself.

"You want to die? This is the place of sword mourning, not the Xinliu sword sect where you used to be! " Fang Wei's face is not good to remind a way.

"So what?" Luo Zheng asked in a casual way.

The two disciples of the sword mourning place behind Fang Wei couldn't help it.

Their names are Songqing and songhuan. They come from taixiushan and rank lower than Fang Wei.

"Smelly boy, what else can you do besides spewing crazy words? If you have the ability, you can see the real chapter under your hand. Challenge me Song Qing quite excited said.

"Challenge me! You have a right to challenge Loose ring also follow to say.

Luo Zheng light look at the two brothers, then said: "he is not qualified to challenge me, you two brothers are not qualified."

"You

Pine green pine ring heard this, hold up a stomach fire.

But according to the rules of the sword mourning place, the old man can't fight the new man, only the new man can choose the challenge freely.

"Who do you think is qualified?" Fang Wei asked.

Luo Zheng pointed to the bronze building and said, "those who are qualified to challenge me are in it."

"Please

Holding his breath, Fang Wei took many new people to the bronze buildings.

Anyway, this boy can't run away. He wants Luo Zheng to understand the fate of offending these old people!

The disciples of the new hunyuanjing had just entered the first floor. The disciples of the first floor immediately gathered in front of Luo Zheng.

"Boy, there is a price to be paid for arrogance in the land of sword mourning!"

"Am I qualified to challenge you? Choose me

"Choose me! Choose me

“……”

Luo Zheng's words of not beating completely angered the old people in the sword mourning place. Almost everyone wanted to challenge Luo Zheng, and the scene was chaotic for a time.

I don't know who said: "if you win me in the challenge, I'll compensate you 10000 Shenjing!"

Ten thousand Shenjing is just a small number for the disciples in the place of sword mourning.

But after this person started, others also learned, and then began to add weight layer by layer.

"If you win me, I'll give you 50000 magic crystals!"

"A hundred thousand!"

"Fifteen thousand gods crystal..."

"I don't care whether I win or not. As long as you dare to challenge me, I'll give you 200000 Shenjing."

For a moment, all kinds of faces came to Luo Zheng.

Luo Zheng's face is full of laughter and tears. Fengge and lingshuang look at each other quietly, and they are all inexplicable.

Chou Si is at the back of many new people. He has been eating and laughing. He didn't expect that Luo Zheng would be so popular when he came to the place of sword mourning. These old people can't wait to send Shenjing to Luo Zheng.

When these old people increased their weight to 400000 Shenjing, Luo Zheng finally stopped and said, "I don't lack Shenjing."Not to mention the tens of millions of Shenjing consumed in the battle with evil gods, Luo Zheng spent a lot of money just recently to temper his body. The hundreds of thousands of Shenjing were not enough to let Luo Zheng see.

"You don't need Shenjing, but you need magic weapon?"

"I have a second rate Taoist treasure here! If you... "

"First class xuanzun Daobao!"

"This sword is the treasure of the third rate belief..."

As they spoke, they took out all kinds of magic weapons. Most of the people in the heavenly palace were sword like magic weapons.

These people are endless. It seems that as long as Luo Zheng is willing to challenge them, they can meet all Luo Zheng's requirements.

And the new people are the same as sorrow and death. Many new people are holding a belly full of laughter. When these old people find Luo Zheng's real strength, they don't know what expression they will have.

"Enough!" Luo Zheng said with tears and laughter.

These people found that Luo Zheng was reluctant to challenge his opponents, and their faces became extremely unfriendly again.

A short young man stares at Luo Zheng and says, "if you don't dare to choose an opponent, we will have the right to challenge freely in a month, and then we will be defeated by you!"

Fang Wei also sneered: "this guy is playing with us. He doesn't dare challenge us at all. Let's go. I'll show you how miserable this guy is in a month."

When these people were making all kinds of sarcastic remarks, they sighed and said calmly, "I can challenge you, but first look at the ranking of the place of sword mourning."

People listen to Luo Zheng want to see the ranking, the eyes are all bright, it seems that this boy is not stupid, knowing that the situation will not come to an end, it is estimated that they want to choose the person at the bottom of the ranking to challenge.

But it doesn't matter

Xu LAN, who ranks 115th, should also be able to crush this boy.

"Here is the ranking stone!" Someone in the crowd cried.

At the end of the hall on the first floor stood a long black stone.

Someone rubbed lightly on the edge of the stone. In the middle of the stone, there were 1116 names in total. However, Luo Zheng, a group of new people, has not yet been included in the ranking stone. Their ranking is 1117.

The names on the ranking stone are divided into three sections.

There are only more than 30 names in the top paragraph, which is naturally the characters on the third floor of the place of sword mourning. On the top of these 30 names, the words "Li Bei Xue" are impressively written.