"This new era requires fresh blood. The fire in the hearts of children is the future of the Chinese martial arts world. Confused to stick to the rules is destined to be eliminated - the old master Zhang Shunzhi."

The sunset is setting, dyeing every corner of the imperial capital red.

Luo Feng and all the young people guarded the corpse of the old master. The lord proved his martial spirit with his selfless dedication.

At this moment, Luo Feng was no longer Luo Feng. His flesh and blood inherited the supreme spirit pursued by the old master and even the entire martial arts world.

The way is dependent on the road, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. The golden flame of Luofeng Qihai represents the hope and instructions of the old master for the future of China.

"Greatly send the Emperor to the Emperor!"

......

This battle is destined to end with countless flesh-and-blooded battles, but it is just the beginning.

Zhao Feiqing's remnants are still alive, with Qi Chunqiu, Zhao Huangong and others as the capitals.

At this time, the Department Store and the Huaxia official meeting were held for the first time, and gradually the official realized the importance of warriors to China. At the same time, in the early morning of the same day, the Huaxia official released a message that the whole nation mourned the master of Chinese martial arts, thanking him for what he did for everyone

everything.

People's Hospital at this time.

Xingtong woke up and went completely crazy.

The death of the old master is a collapse for the star child.

Luo Feng did not dare to go in and face Xingtong, even if the death of the old master had nothing to do with him.

Li Qingshan walked out and saw Luo Feng smiling bitterly.

"How is it, Xingtong," Luo Feng said with concern.

Sighing, Li Qingshan said, "The old master is the most important person in this world. After all, the old master has raised him to do things since he was a child. Now the old master has become a master. You know that the uncle Xingtong is there.

of."

Luo Feng was silent. In this battle, Xingtong was the one who lost the worst. He lost everything, but what about Luo Feng himself?

Now that he has obtained the cultivation level of the old master of Longhu Mountain, his reputation is not right or wrong, what qualifications does he have to comfort Xingtong?

"How is Heiwa?" Li Qingshan quickly changed the subject.

"It's okay. I just came out of the intensive care unit. My second senior sister said that people only need to recuperate for a while."

"Not to say, Heiwa is really a pervert in physique and deserves to be a descendant of the Jia family."

"Jia family?"

"Yes. Jia family, don't you know that the first lineage of the family inheritance of the martial arts world for thousands of years. At its peak, the Jia family also appeared more than a dozen eighth-level physical cultivation warriors of the same era. You know the meaning of eighth-level physical cultivation.

What are you going to do?"

Eighth-level physical cultivation is enough to compete with the Nine Nethers.

Li Qingshan smiled and said, "I was almost fooled by Heiwa's honest appearance. If I was not mistaken, Heiwa's physique is definitely nothing in physical cultivation. This physique will be better than us in the future.

These Qi warriors are more likely to reach the mysterious realm."

"Cultivating physically can also reach the mysterious realm?" Luo Feng was puzzled.

"The mysterious realm refers to a special state and scope. How to say it? Anyway, it is not as simple as specifying a realm. It involves a wide range of areas and cannot be explained clearly for a while. In short, whether it is physical cultivation or qi cultivation, as long as there is a certain one

Do you understand that these opportunities can enter the world realm of the mysterious realm?”

Luo Feng seems to understand but not understand.

Just then, an employee from the Department Store ran over.

"The three old people in the management of Judicial, Qingshan, and Department Store are looking for it."

The two rushed to the department store.

As soon as I entered the conference room, I was shocked by everything in front of me.

I only saw the usually deserted conference room, now full of people.

In addition to the three elders and the managers of major department stores, there are three mysterious people wearing ghost masks sitting in the corner. They are the third of the twelve strong men above the Tianzi.

There are also some Chinese officials, including the old madman and Luo Feng’s senior sister Bai Shuangfeng.

There are even the Longhu Mountain Wood generation, the five true disciples of the Old Master, and the Thirteen Daoist.

"Old Yang!" In front of so many people, Luo Feng did not dare to call Grandpa Yang and bowed respectfully.

"Luo Feng, do you know why we called you here?"

Luo Feng had already guessed it and nodded, "The inheritance of the old master is right?"

"That's right, logically speaking, the cultivation inheritance of Longhu Mountain in the past dynasties should be returned to the next generation of Heavenly Masters, but now everything is extradited to you, but it's too late to say anything now, and it's decided that the man is still the Heavenly Master.

I, we juniors are not qualified to say anything.”

Luo Feng said seriously, "If there is a way, I am willing to exchange this cultivation level for Longhu Mountain."

Thirteen Taoists supported their beards and said helplessly, "It would be great if it was so simple. This extradition method is the core of the Heavenly Master Ferry, and so far, only my junior brother Xingtong will use the Heavenly Master Ferry."

"Then wait until Xing Tong recovers from his injuries before extraditioning him. Luo Feng can't afford this great gift," Luo Feng said quickly.

Thirteen Taoist people and several senior brothers looked at each other and sighed.

"Luo Feng, it's too late to say this now. My master's cultivation is already reliant on your life in your body. I can't take it out. And even if I can take it out, you will die."

"How could it be?" This was something Luo Feng could not have imagined.

The old madman kept closing his eyes tightly, looking very tired, but he still said hoarsely, "Boy, according to our discussion, you have two choices now."

"First, wait for you to fully comprehend the cultivation level extradited by the old master of heaven and become the next Tianshi master of Longhu Mountain."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Feng was scared and hurriedly knelt down, "Master, aren't you making me unfaithful? How can I be the next Heavenly Master in Longhu Mountain?"

"I guess you don't have that ability or realm," the old madman mocked mercilessly, "Then there is only the second way left. You won't be the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, but what's the Longhu Mountain in the future?

It's difficult, you have to be the first one, are you willing?"

Luo Feng frowned and kowtowed directly in front of Thirteen Dao Ren and others, saying, "Luo Feng's life is loved by the old master. It is exchanged for the hard work of the predecessors of Longhu Mountain. Luo Feng should be the dragon.

Hushan gives everything."

Thirteen Taoist men helped their beards and smiled, "Okay, very good. Master will not have a wrong vision. We believe in you."

"Then there is only one last question left now," the old madman looked indifferent, "Because you, a stinky brat, forced to use your bloodline, although you have picked up your life, the consequences are very unoptimistic. You know what I'm talking about

?”

Luo Feng's eyes dimmed, but he did not regret it.

Thirteen Taoist people were puzzled, "What's this?"

"Let him tell everyone in person."

Everyone looked at Luo Feng tacitly, looking at the inheritor of cultivation who had gained the most attention from Longhu Mountain.

Luo Feng sighed and calmed down and said, "I forcefully stimulated the acupoints to stimulate blood vessels. Although my life has been recovered, it is not only because of the damage to the blood vessels, but it is difficult to restore it again. The Qihai is also very damaged. Cultivation

If you don’t advance or retreat, now you won’t be able to reach the early stage of the Ghost Qi Realm.”

"What!" Thirteen people's face turned pale, "Then...will it be difficult for you to be an angry warrior?"

The old madman looked at Luo Feng with a grim expression, "But there is not no way, this kid can still be saved."

"The Qihai is just a damage, I can find a way to repair it, but if the bloodline is not solved, it will have a great hindrance to his cultivation in the future. This is the root of the disease. You are all warriors in the Divine Sage Realm, so you should know that I am talking about it.

What?"

"We have no choice but to do anything about blood. How can we solve this problem?"

The old madman looked at the man wearing a ghost mask in the corner.

The three elders also looked at each other respectfully.

But the man did not respond at all, and then he heard a snoring sound coming from the mask.

The colleague in the exiled immortal world next to him suddenly felt embarrassed. This person who is known as the exiled emperor is still one of the three powerful men above the Tianzi, which is simply too bad.

"Big Boss," the colleague pushed Zhu Zhengyi awkwardly with his elbow.

Zhu Zhengyi woke up and said vaguely, "What's wrong? The meal is going to start?"

"No, it's because this kid's bloodline is damaged. I ask if there is any solution?"

"Yes, why didn't it?" Zhu Zhengyi noticed that Luo Feng had come at some point. He stood up and came to Luo Feng and looked around, nodded repeatedly, "I am worthy of being a master of heaven. This cultivation is really in you.

It's a waste. If it were given to that boy Xingtong, I believe that my strength will definitely be the top of the dragon now. It's a pity, a pity."

"Your voice is so familiar," Luo Feng suddenly stood up excitedly and pointed at Zhu Zhengyi wearing a mask, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

Mr. Yang said in a deep voice, "Luo Feng must not be rude. This is the instructor Zhu of the Chinese Military Department and a warrior who is one of the twelve powerful men in our department store. He is your superior and senior."

"It's okay," Zhu Zhengyi remembered that he had put on a mask and quickly took it down.

Luo Feng was stunned, "Damn it, Brother Zhu is you."

"You know each other?"

The old madman was also stunned, his face full of confusion.
Chapter completed!