Sect Master Yan Shao stood in the seventh-floor space, panicked and at a loss, but the outside world was already bustling.
The disciples of the Excalibur Sect, the Four Sacred Sects, and the ancient warriors from various parts of the Inner Yin Sect all gathered in the square. There were hundreds of thousands of people, and their eyes were all focused on the statue of the ancestor god.
On the high platform, the Patriarch of Shenjian Mountain and Sect Master Ke of the Four Sacred Sects sat on the main seats. Behind them sat the elders and hall masters of their respective sects. Behind him, only Yu Sect Master of the Divine Sword Sect was missing.
The eyes of these people are also paying attention to the statue.
Directly in front of them, the original gray stone statue has changed its appearance at this time.
Starting from the statue's feet and reaching its chest in turn, seven rays of light appeared, which respectively represented the first to seventh floors of space.
"It's been six hours, I think they should have reached the seventh floor space?" Sect Master Ke.
"It's not too bad. After half an hour at most, there will be results in it. In addition, the space of the statue has a time limit. Once the time is up, everyone will be excluded." Old Ancestor.
Up to this time, ninety-nine percent of the ancient warriors who entered the space before have been eliminated.
However, they are not nervous, because all the characters they care about are still inside.
These key figures are naturally Lu Fan, Sect Master Yan Shao and the elders of the Four Sacred Sects.
"In your opinion, can Lu Fan draw out the fairy sword this time?" Sect Master Ke asked meaningfully.
"I think there is 60% hope." Patriarch.
"Oh! Why do you have such high confidence?" Sect Master Ke was taken aback, then asked.
"It's the first time in nearly 100,000 years that Lu Fan can receive the favor of the ancestor god when he is more than 1,500 miles away." The ancestor said.
"This phenomenon is indeed not simple. However, I don't think it is Lu Fan's cause." Sect Master Ke.
"Tell me about it." Patriarch.
"I think the ancestor god was attracted by the immortals at that time, so he made an exception and passed on the sword intent to Lu Fan." Sect Master Ke.
The ancestor's complexion changed slightly, but he soon returned to normal.
"There is also the possibility of what you said. However, no matter whether he can get the fairy sword or not, I will give him to you when the time comes. Of course, except for the fairy sword." Patriarch.
"Hahaha! Don't worry, the Immortal Sword belongs to your Divine Sword Sect. How can we do such ungrateful things? After Lu Fan is caught, I will immediately lead the disciples of the Four Sacred Sects to leave the Inner Yin Sect." Sect Master Ke .
"That's great! Come on, let's raise our glasses for our first cooperation!" The ancestor nodded with satisfaction, and at the same time held up the wine glass in front of him, and said.
"Happy cooperation!" Sect Master Ke raised his wine glass and touched the ancestor lightly.
Afterwards, the two drank the wine in their cups in one gulp, with smiles showing their own ghosts on their faces.
"Lu Fan is just a small high-ranking ancient martial artist. Why do you Four Sacred Sects cling to him? You even chased him to the inner hidden gate?" I asked a question.
Sect Master Ke didn't expect the other party to ask such a question, he was stunned for a moment, and began to think about how to answer.
At this time, a voice suddenly came from behind them.
"It's all because that kid Lu Fan is too naive."
Sect Master Ke didn't need to look back, he knew that the voice came from that sloppy strong man.
The strong man is the confidant of the Great Elder, and he is considered his own.
Since the other party already had an excuse, he didn't think about it anymore, and directly asked the strong man to answer the question.
"Really? But as far as I know, that kid is very loyal!" The ancestor deliberately showed a puzzled expression.
"That's because you're old and blinded by his superficial skills." The slovenly burly man waved his hands old-fashionedly.
When the ancestor heard this, his complexion immediately sank.
In these hundreds of years, no one dared to say that he was old in front of his face.
Sect Master Ke at the side suddenly became happy.
Divine Sword Sect was their sworn enemy, and he was naturally very happy to see the other party deflated.
At the same time, he was also very satisfied with the newly promoted elder behind him.
The sloppy strong man didn't care about the expressions of the two, he continued to speak loudly.
"That guy was a little handsome in his own right, and he actually abducted our suzerain's concubine."
As soon as this remark came out?? Sect Master Ke, who was still secretly happy, suddenly blushed, and anger burst out of his eyes.
He has lived for tens of thousands of years, how could his concubine be abducted by a boy of about twenty years old? Isn't this slapping his old face?
The good impression he had just shown for that slovenly burly man in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.
At this moment, he even wished he could slap that guy to death.
However, in front of the ancestor of the Divine Sword Sect, he couldn't do this at all, and he even had to pretend to be heartbroken to cooperate with the strong man.
"Um, so it was that guy who gave you a cuckold. No wonder Lu Fan really went too far in this kind of thing. After he comes out, we must teach him a lesson." The ancestor showed great sympathy and comforted him. .
However, he despised the Tao in his heart.
The old ghost surnamed Ke has been imprisoned in the black tower for hundreds of thousands of years, how could he have a concubine? Do the guys from the Four Sacred Sects really treat them as old men or three-year-olds? They actually made up such mentally handicapped excuses.
The sloppy strong man agreed with the old ancestor's words very much, when he was about to continue speaking.
Sect Master Ke forcibly interrupted him, not allowing him to talk nonsense anymore.
"You're right, I hate him for taking my concubine. When he comes out, none of you will interfere. I will definitely catch him with my own hands and let him taste the consequences of insulting my Four Sacred Sects."
The ancestor snorted coldly in his heart.
Before he got the fairy sword, no one could take Lu Fan away.
Although Sect Master Ke has survived longer than him, the other party has been imprisoned for hundreds of thousands of years, and his cultivation base has regressed by more than half, so the ancestor is not afraid of him at all.
What's more, their Divine Sword Sect still has the big card of the statue of the ancestor god in their hands.
Just when he was about to refute the other party, a ray of light suddenly flashed on the statue in front of him. There were only seven rays of light on the statue, but now it became eight.
"Crack!"
"How can this be?"
The old ancestor's complexion changed instantly, and the wine glass in his hand was directly crushed into powder by him.
Almost at the same time, an extremely shocked voice came from beside him.
"The eighth floor space is actually opened? Who did this?" Sect Master Ke's voice almost changed.
Although he is not a member of the Divine Sword Sect, he also understands what that ray of light represents.
He stared at the ancestor with a pair of extremely horrified eyes.
The ancestor thought for a long time, but finally shook his head in a daze.
Obviously, he didn't know why. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com