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Other works by the author Chapter 039: The Jinghong Sword

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    The huge Luofu Mansion, which covers an area of ??more than 10,000 acres, is surrounded by more than a dozen courtyards. In the middle, there are three giant Ferris wheel-shaped ring-shaped buildings with a height of three thousand meters. They stand crosswise and flash with silver light, like a giant star.  The jewel on the crown, surrounded by clouds and majestic, towers over the heaven and earth, dominating the Hongzhou Tianfeng!  Countless flying tiger beasts, six-winged Pegasus, flying centipedes, etc. kept roaring across the sky, entering and exiting quickly, creating a busy and orderly scene.  Here is the Tianlun Pavilion, the core of the entire Luofu Mansion. The so-called "Hongzhou Tianfeng Thirty-Thousand" refers to the Hongzhou Tianfeng with a height of more than 30,000 meters, plus the 3,000-meter-high Tianlun Tower.  Lunbao Tower is the highest point of the entire Hongzhou City and the symbol of Hongzhou City.  The Tianlun Baosha rises from the ground, passing through layers of clouds, and soars straight into the sky. The patriarchal hall at the core of Luo Mansion is located at the top of this Tianlun Baosha.  Here, standing in front of the large and transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, you can overlook the entire Hongzhou City and even the entire Hongzhou Tianfeng through the white clouds. The scenery is magnificent and magnificent, which makes people feel open-minded.  But at this moment, Luo Tiandu, the patriarch of the Luofu clan, looked a little cold, even slightly angry.  "Are you sure that was the case at that time?" Luo Tiandu frowned and hummed.  "Yes!" Behind him, an elder with white beard and hair responded respectfully, "I was at the scene at that time. It was indeed Young Master Luo Zhan who made the first rude remarks, wanting to challenge Young Master Luo Chen, and threatening that Young Master Chen could not be defeated within three moves.  , I will give up my martial arts!" "This old man, Luo Qinghan, the deacon elder of Wanfa Pavilion, slapped Luo Xiong, a son of Dongliang Mansion, in Wan Court, and looked at Luo Tian with suspicion and contempt.  With an angry look on his face, he said in a calm voice: "In addition, there are also Xuan Jing's records of the live video as evidence!" "Oh?" Luo Tiandu frowned again.  The record of Luo Qinghan's activation of the video mysterious crystal ball showed the scene of Luo Zhan provoking Luo Chen and finally fighting in the Valley of Ten Thousand Laws that day. Luo Tiandu watched, his eyebrows tightening even more.  Judging from the entire situation at the scene, it was indeed Luo Zhan who was looking for trouble. This made Luo Tiandu, who wanted to punish Luo Chen and give Luo Zhan's family an explanation, had no excuse for a moment and secretly gritted his teeth angrily.  This Luo Qinghan looks just like the old guys in Wan Court. He really doesn't know what he is saying. His intention to punish Luo Chen is already obvious, but this guy is still as stone-like and incomprehensible, insisting on telling the truth.  He was unable to do anything for a moment.  After frowning and thinking for a moment, Luo Tiandu finally snorted angrily and said: "Although this incident was caused by the Luo War, Luo Chen was too harsh and beat his clan brother to such a miserable state. He was cruel and ruthless.  The family is a guilty one, so we can¡¯t let it go easily. We must punish them severely, otherwise we won¡¯t be able to give an explanation to our clan members!¡± ¡°I think so!¡± Luo Tiandu looked cold and snorted: ¡°One year later.  In the election of the pillar disciples, unless Luo Chen can reach the ranking of the twenty gold medal disciples, he will not be promoted to the pillar disciples, so he will be arranged as an ordinary core disciple!" As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Tiandu turned around with a flick of his sleeves!  , indicating that the matter ends here.  Luo Zhan provoked trouble, but instead of punishing Luo Zhan, he punished Luo Chen. This was an obvious favoritism, but the elder Luo Qinghan could not say anything, so he had to say goodbye and withdraw.  The moment the door closed again, Luo Tiandu's expression became a little colder again.  It¡¯s simply unbelievable that Luo Zhan, who is at the sixth level of Mysterious Body, was defeated so badly by just relying on his cultivation level in the third level of Mystic Body. Maybe it¡¯s because Wanfa Quezhong has sealed his disciple¡¯s cultivation level?  Under the seal of Xuanqi, one can only rely on body skills, so Luo Chen's Jinghong Jue has some advantages over Luo Zhan's Tiger Kaishan Fist. This may be the only explanation.  Moreover, in this battle, both of them actually showed off their own skills, which was enough to shock the entire Luo Mansion. Luo Zhan was just that, but Luo Chen, the little Luo Chen, actually mastered the most difficult skill in the Luo Mansion, the Jinghong Jue.  The artistic conception was displayed, which couldn't help but make Luo Tiandu feel more fearful.  However, no matter what, if he wants to reach the level of twenty gold medal disciples in one year, he must at least reach the fifth level of Mysterious Body. Now Luo Chen only has the third level of Mysterious Body, and his potential is almost useless.  It is absolutely impossible for time to reach such heights!  So, what a genius¡¯s family, what a patriarch¡¯s family, don¡¯t have sweet dreams anymore, let¡¯s stop here!  Luo Tiandu folded his arms, looked out at the vast and gorgeous Luofu courtyard, and snorted coldly.  Luofu, Hanyuan.  Luo Chen stood at the door in shock. He didn't know what happened at home in this moment, and why his father seemed to have completely changed.  "The Jinghong Jue must be paired with the Jinghong Sword to truly be a perfect match and reach the pinnacle!" Luo Tianfeng's eyes never left his hand.Said the sword in a calm voice.  This sword is about three feet long. It has a shining edge and a magical blue light. It seems to be spiritual. The blade is extremely sharp, but at first glance, it does not have the viciousness and oppression of other weapons.  "It's just a pity that there is a group of dazzling cracks on the blade of the sword, spreading from the center, like a scar, making this smooth and bright sword instantly dim.  Luo Tianfeng gently wiped the sword with a white silk scarf, especially on the scar in the middle. He touched it gently, as if he was communicating with a living object. His eyes were bright and peaceful, and his expression was full of  A kind of solemnity and majesty.  At this moment, he felt like he was reborn. From the middle-aged man who had been decadent for ten years, he suddenly returned to the handsome and talented young patriarch that day.  Luo Chen walked to the door and stood there in a daze.  At this moment, the atmosphere at home was very abnormal, which made him a little shocked.  "Kneel down!" Luo Tianfeng said solemnly.  Luo Chen looked at his mother in surprise, only to see her nodding to him. He hesitated for a moment, but even though he didn't understand why, he knelt down obediently.  After looking at the sword for the last time with a complicated expression, Luo Tianfeng finally sighed slightly and held it up in both hands, as if he was holding such an important treasure, his expression became more solemn.  "This Jinghong Sword is passed down from the first clan leader of our Luo family and the ancestor of our Luo Mansion. Jinghong Jue and Jinghong Sword are originally one body. After thousands of years of inheritance, they are finally  From your grandfather to my father!" Luo Tianfeng's voice was slow and vicissitudes of life, seeming to be telling a long history, but when he mentioned Luo Chen's grandfather, a look of pain flashed across his face.  "Now, my father will officially pass on this Jinghong Sword to you. I hope you can bring back the glory of this sword!" Luo Tianfeng slowly stood up and held it in both hands.  The sword slowly came to Luo Chen: "Chen'er, from this moment on, you will be the 510th generation successor of this Jinghong Sword, accept it!" Luo Chen looked at the Jinghong Sword.  Quietly placing the sword in front of him, his mind suddenly became hot, and his breath was a little scorching. He carefully took the sword with both hands. In an instant, it was as if he had received a period of supreme glory and great trust. Suddenly, there was a weight on his shoulders.  A heavy burden.  "Magic weapon?" The next moment, Luo Chen quickly swept his eyes and shouted in shock.  In this world, weapons and treasures are divided into many levels such as mysterious weapons, magical weapons, and spiritual weapons. Xuan soldiers rely on the access and blessing of mysterious energy to obtain powerful combat power, while higher-level magical weapons  , it directly condenses the magic, has unique and powerful magical powers, and its power is greatly improved to a new level.  Now, in the Jinghong Sword in Luo Chen's hand, one can see that there are subtle and complex light blue mysterious seals inside the blade, which are actually the magical powers condensed on the sword. This Jinghong Sword, actually  It's a magic weapon!  Being a man of two generations, Luo Chen certainly knows how precious a magic weapon is. It is a hundred times more precious than the highest level Xuan weapon!  "Yes, this Jinghong Sword was originally a middle-grade magic weapon!" Luo Tianfeng said with a look of pain on his face: "It was just in the battle in the Blood Refining Demon Realm ten years ago that the Jinghong Sword suffered heavy losses and its veins were damaged.  , the blade is incomplete, and the condensed magic power has been broken!" "Now, it can only exert the power of a middle-grade mysterious weapon!" Luo Tianfeng said sadly, "My father hopes that this Jinghong Sword can be used in  Your hand will regain its original color and show its power again! " "Don't worry, dad!" Luo Chen nodded vigorously and said solemnly: "My child will definitely repair this sword and make it shine again!  After hearing this, I felt a little excited for a moment, and my thoughts instantly returned to the bloody battle ten years ago in the Blood Refining Demon Realm "Tianfeng, take this Jinghong Sword and leave quickly!" The father was covered in blood.  Luo Kongming put the Jinghong Sword into Luo Tianfeng's hand and said painfully: "Remember, you must go back alive to repair the Jinghong Sword and pass it on!" "Dad! I won't leave! I want to follow  You fight to death together! " Luo Tianfeng roared in pain.  "Hurry up!" Luo Kongming shouted angrily, and suddenly clapped his hands, sending Luo Tianfeng flying upside down and falling dozens of feet away!  Ahead, in the distance, amid the overwhelming torrential rain, black shadows have risen rapidly again, roaring towards us!   Luo Tianfeng's expression twitched with ferocious pain, and he gritted his teeth hard before he finally recovered.  He let out a long sigh of relief and suppressed his heart.??, turned his back and said: "Chen'er, today my father will tell you the inheritance of Jinghong Sword. You must write it down word for word!" "Yes!" Luo Chen knelt down.  There, he replied solemnly.  But as Luo Tianfeng spoke slowly, Luo Chen looked at the Jinghong Sword in his hand, his expression became increasingly solemn, and even gradually filled with unbelievable horror!  .
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