The old man was shocked.

"Hiss——"

"You scared me."

"Is the system resurrecting again?"

Luo Fanchen stood on the podium, looking calm on the surface, and with a thought, he received the reward.

[Received successfully. ]

[Reward: A parchment scroll. There are nine unknown mysterious treasures in the Soul Martial Continent, hiding great opportunities for the host's martial soul. This map points to one of them. ]

[The parchment scroll has been automatically put into the host's storage space. ]

"Another parchment scroll?"

Luo Fanchen was slightly stunned.

Last time he got one, pointing directly to Aunt Jiu'er's Qingqiu Forbidden Land.

That one hasn't been explored to understand what's going on yet.

Now there is another one?

But this time...

According to the prompt, it is obviously related to the black iron talisman in his hand.

And this iron talisman is most likely directly related to the secret realm that King Tianwu and his men have been hiding in mystery.

So the map points to the secret realm?

What is the situation in this secret realm?

When he got the last map, Luo Fanchen was still thinking about the treasure land pointed out by the system, and which of his martial souls was hiding the great opportunity.

Now there is a clue.

Since this black iron talisman can make his ancestral dragon martial soul move, and can also increase the cultivation speed of dragon soul masters by 40%, the answer is already obvious.

But I heard from Ye Xiying in the morning that the four source stones sent were all found by Ye Tianwu's people in the secret realm.

This means that there is also an opportunity for the Qinglian martial soul to evolve in the secret realm.

"This is interesting."

Luo Fanchen's mouth curled up.

Curiosity was agitated.

It seems that this secret realm is very necessary to go there.

Although wealth and honor are sought in danger, the issue of danger also needs to be considered carefully. Luo Fanchen plans to wait until the award ceremony is over to understand the situation with King Tianwu before making plans.

The other party seems to have a secret to tell him.

Pinching the black iron talisman that the Zulong martial spirit sensed, Luo Fanchen felt that it was impossible that the black iron outside was special.

There should be something hidden inside.

He planned to open the Tiantong to investigate after returning.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Tianwu noticed that Luo Fanchen was emotionally amiss.

Luo Fanchen shook his head: "It's okay, maybe I'm too excited to win the championship."

You don't even smile, how excited are you.

Ye Tianwu resisted the urge to curse, and said loudly to the tens of thousands of people cheering around him:

"This king declares that this year's three-city battle competition is over."

"Please go back, everyone."

The scene suddenly became quiet, and there were only a few people leaving, and most of the residents of Qianlong City stayed.

They all stood there in unison, not saying a word.

They just looked at Luo Fanchen with their eyes sparkling, flashing a special light.

"Hmm?"

"What are they doing?"

Luo Fanchen felt something was wrong and asked.

Ye Tianwu smiled but said nothing.

At this time, someone in the dense crowd shouted: "Please stay, Mr. Luo."

"What do you mean by stay?"

Luo Fanchen was confused and didn't understand what was going on. Could it be that he stayed to be a son-in-law and then return as the Dragon King in the future?

The smile on Ye Tianwu's face became more and more intense.

The three girls of Ye Xi looked around blankly, and the Thunder King and the Yan King were also confused.

Another powerful shout came from the crowd: "Please ask Mr. Luo to represent Qianlong City in the Canglong Empire Individual Ranking Tournament in half a year."

"Yes!"

"Please ask Mr. Luo to stay."

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and petitions came from the people.

Soon, the voices of the people's petitions were deafening.

Luo Fanchen opened his mouth slightly.

Damn it.

What's going on here?

He turned his head instantly and stared at Ye Tianwu, feeling that this was not something that the people could do.

Could it be him?

Ye Tianwu sighed and said, "If I say I know nothing about this, would you believe me?"

Luo Fanchen stared.

"Pretend!"

"Keep pretending!"

Ye Tianwu shrugged, "If you doubt me so much, we can no longer be friends."

Luo Fanchen couldn't help rolling his eyes.

You old man are so bad, I don't believe you.

"Lord Wu Wang, do you think the person who was shouting in the crowd just now looks like the servant of your palace?"

Ye Tianwu shook his head: "Nonsense, can you see who is shouting from such a distance?"

Luo Fanchen pointed to his forehead: "You don't think my Tiantong is just for show, do you? That's your palace's

I have seen that person before. "

Ye Tianwu glared: "No."

Luo Fanchen glared back: "Yes."

"No!"

"Yes! !"

Ye Tianwu was furious: "Bullshit, that's someone I just found outside, how could you possibly know him?"

"Oh..."

Luo Fanchen let out a long tail tone, with a look of contempt.

King Yan was furious and cursed: "Zhao, you are so good, Ye Tianwu with thick eyebrows and big eyes, you actually used such a despicable means to kidnap my nephew's son-in-law, right?"

"You are competing unfairly."

Ye Tianwu's anger subsided, and he coughed to cover up his embarrassment, and then ignored King Yan and whispered to Luo Fanchen:

"Ahem, listen to me first, see if you are interested."

"This Canglong Empire ranking battle competition is divided into individual ranking competition and team ranking competition. ”

“The value is far greater than our small competition. Not only will all nine royal cities participate, but the geniuses of major sects will also gather in the imperial capital.”

“The personal ranking competition will select the top ten geniuses in the empire.”

“The winner will be listed on the gold list and posted nationwide.”

“The champion will be named the first martial arts champion of the empire. Needless to say, he will be rewarded and will be famous and admired by the world.”

“And only the top ten players will have the opportunity to represent the Canglong Empire in the world championship, that is, the continent-wide youth soul master battle competition, to compete for the strongest genius in the world.”

Tens of thousands of people petitioned below, and Ye Tianwu also talked for a long time.

As a result, he found that Luo Fanchen had no reaction at all. He stood there with his shoulders folded and expressionless: “Did you finish speaking?”

Ye Tianwu stared at him with tiger eyes: “Are you not excited after listening to this?”

Luo Fanchen shook his head: “Not excited.”

“Don’t you feel excited?”

“No.”

“Don’t you yearn for it? "

"No."

Ye Tianwu's expression froze. It was a mistake. This guy was not as easy to fool as other youngsters.

King Yan almost laughed like a pig.

"You have done something wrong, Xiao Wuzi. You dare to plot against us. You really think that our Luo brothers have no temper, right?"

Ye Tianwu turned his head and glared: "Xiao Yanzi, stop adding fuel to the fire. Are you afraid that things will not get out of hand?"

Luo Fanchen was speechless.

Stop arguing. I am the man you can't get.

He was too lazy to watch the two kings "fighting for love". He walked to the edge of the ring and pressed his hand.

The tens of thousands of petitioners suddenly quieted down at the same time.

Luo Fanchen said loudly: "Everyone, stop making trouble. I know you are all instigated by the bastards. "

Ye Tianwu blew his beard and glared, what a guy, is he blaming someone else?

After the tens of thousands of people around were quiet for a moment, the crowd kept pushing and shoving, pushing a middle-aged man to the front.

The middle-aged man was at a loss and looked very panicked.

Several voices came from the crowd: "Mr. Luo, this guy just lobbied us privately and encouraged us to ask you to stay."

Luo Fanchen looked at the middle-aged man jokingly.

He didn't ask who sent him.

Asking questions at this time would be a slap in the face of King Tianwu. It's okay to be naughty occasionally. There's no need to be serious about some things.

"Get out of here."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Luo!"

The middle-aged man was as if he had been pardoned. He immediately squatted down, supported himself with his hands, and rolled forward.

Really rolling.

Rolling and rolling, gradually moving away.

"Uh...are you kid adding drama to yourself? "

Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched. Just when he thought the farce was finally over, several figures walked out of the crowd one after another.

"Mr. Luo, actually... even if he didn't show up, we would like to ask you to stay."

"Yes."

"Please stay, okay?"

Luo Fanchen was stunned and looked carefully. Most of the people who walked out were dressed simply.

Some had dark skin, like farmers.

Some were dressed like vendors.

They looked different and their clothes were different.

The only thing they had in common might be...

There was light in their eyes,

very sincere.

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