Doomsday Manor Owner

Hearing the words of the first seat, the expressions of many hall masters present were condensed. Through Zhuang Lun's performance just now, they already knew that Zhuang Lun's future achievements must be extraordinary.

And with the identity of a pioneer, Zhuang Lun's chance of falling in the process of becoming stronger is much smaller.

For such a future strong man, many palace masters naturally want to win over their own troops.

Although the hall masters did not want to defeat the head and took over the throne, the stronger their power, the more they would have, the more they would have.

Just like the current Lord of the Kung Fu Palace and the Lord of the Kung Fu Palace, because they have great power to control the separate halls, they have gathered a large number of strong people under their command, and their voice is the most important among all Lords.

"First seat, Zhuang Lun is extremely talented, and the soul condensed is a different approach, with extraordinary power, and can even compete with the immortals with the body of a human and immortal. I think that incorporating Zhuang Lun into my martial arts hall may have some skills in the sect.

Promote."

The head of the Kung Fu Palace, He Guyue, was wearing a blue shirt, with white hair spread out on his head, and a gentle smile on his face. He spoke first.

Everyone in the hall was disdainful of He Guyue's statement. All the martial arts in the hall were verified by the powerful people above the immortals in the sect, so how could a planetary little guy change it?

As for the human and celestial immortals mentioned by He Guyue, it is the division of the cultivation level of the immortal civilization.

The cultivation level of the immortal civilization is: human immortal, earth immortal, celestial immortal, mysterious immortal, golden immortal, and Taiyi golden immortal, respectively, corresponding to planetary rank, star rank, cosmic level, domain rank, realm rank and immortal.

At that time, the Varos Empire was founded by Wan Gu Tianzun, and he proposed that the division of cultivation level was also proposed. Because the roots are of the same origin, the names such as planetary rank were not rejected by the Immortal Cultivation Civilization.

"The first seat, Zhuang Lun, has a very high talent and strong combat power. How can he be bound in the martial arts hall and settle in a corner? It would be better to join my criminal law hall and contribute to our sect."

The person sitting opposite He Guyue, the head of the Zhenglu Hall, was Chu Yunjin, the head of the Xinglu Hall, with a black robe and black hair, a cold face, and a look that he was not close to someone.

Hearing Chu Yunjin's words, He Guyue shook his head and smiled softly. He didn't say anything.

There are many sub-hones in the wood vein, and the responsibilities of each hall are different. For example, the Kung Fu Hall has only one responsibility, that is, protect the Kung Fu in the hall and distribute the Kung Fu to some disciples who meet the conditions according to the regulations of the sect.

As for the Criminal Law Hall, the responsibility is to judge the right and wrong of disciples in the sect. Among them, chasing traitors and going to the battlefield to supervise combat is still relatively high for personal force.

"The first seat, the strong, grew up in battle, and as a pioneer, Zhuang Lun has great luck. He should be allowed to go to the battlefield to hone his skills, so it is appropriate for him to join my Jiao Su Hall."

After Chu Yunjin finished speaking, Qi Shide, the head of the Jiaosu Palace, sitting at the lower head, spoke.

There are seven major battle halls in the Wooden Vein, which correspond to the seven eastern constellations. Because of the responsibilities of fighting, the seven major division halls are all very strong, only weaker than the second halls of Kung Fu Law.

As soon as Qi Shide finished speaking, another palace master continued to speak.

Just as the people in the hall were competing for Zhuang Lun's ownership, Zhuang Lun was leading by Chongxu and rushed towards the main peak hall.

The immortal cultivator who wanted to kill Zhuang Lun was directly killed by Chongxu on the spot.

Zhuang Lun followed Chongxu, and he had no intention of running away. He would definitely not be able to escape anyway. If he was ungrateful, he would be really trying to die.

From the mysterious head leader just now, he blocked the attack of the nine-headed bird for him, Zhuang Lun knew that this head leader indeed valued himself a lot.

Zhuang Lun was also struggling at this time. Should he surrender after he met the head of the head?

Zhuang Lun has a good impression of the Qingcheng Sword Sect. After all, many of his skills were created by borrowing the skills of the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

The Qingcheng Sword Sect is also quite consistent with the traditional concepts of China. When he was on Earth, Zhuang Lun had the idea of ​​joining the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

Later, it was because Shui Xin said that he might be treated as an undercover agent that he gave up the idea of ​​joining the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

But now, his identity is already undercover, so this is no longer a problem, but he still needs to consider the issue of the earth.

The earth is now under the rule of the Varos Empire. If he defected to the Qingcheng Sword Sect, then the end of the earth might become very miserable.

These things need to be considered by Zhuang Lun.

Zhuang Lun thought about it all the way and followed Chongxu to the main peak hall.

As soon as he walked into the hall, Zhuang Lun felt a powerful pressure coming. He was like a small sampan, suddenly coming to the surging sea.

Looking up, I saw huge stone chairs lined up on both sides, extending towards the end of the hall.

On each stone chair was an immortal monk with a powerful breath, and the sounds of immortal breathing were like wind and thunder, constantly colliding in the hall.

Seeing this scene, Zhuang Lun was speechless. This group of immortals was obviously giving him a warning!

When he entered the hall and stood there, Zhuang Lun didn't know how to speak for a moment. His current identity was too embarrassing.

"Zhuang Lun, come to my Qingcheng Sword Sect undercover, and there has been such a big disturbance. If we don't punish you, it's just not enough to convince the public!"

Zhuang Lun thought for a long time but couldn't think of what to say. It would be better to say one thing: "I've been disturbing this time."

When Zhuang Lun said this, even the tone of the head seat was stagnant.

"Zhuang Lun, I pity you for your cultivation. If you are willing to join my Qingcheng Sword Sect, I can keep my promise to the past."

Zhuang Lun was silent for a long time and said nothing. As time went by, the atmosphere in the hall became tense.

"What? Don't you want to?" The voice of the head was already a little angry.

"I have a good impression of the Qingcheng Sword Sect. The reason I hesitated is because there are two concerns that cannot be resolved." Zhuang Lun looked up at the end of the hall and said slowly.

"What are the concerns?"

"The security issues of my hometown and the earth are also the life-saving grace of Shunhua Hou."

"I can help you solve these two problems, come with me!"

After the head said that, he waved his hand and disappeared into the hall with Zhuang Lun, leaving only a group of hall masters looking at each other, not knowing what the head was meant by the head.

Zhuang Lun only felt that the scene in front of him changed, and he had already appeared in a secret room. In front of him, a middle-aged man was sitting there.

I saw two coral-shaped horns on the forehead of the middle-aged man, and green scales appeared faintly on his body, carrying a kingly aura on his body.

"I don't know how you can solve those two problems."

The first seat smiled slightly, but did not answer Zhuang Lun. With a wave of his right hand, a mirror with a blue light condensed in the air.

Then, a young man's face appeared in the mirror that was flashing with blue light.

"Zhuang Lun? Why are you here?"

Seeing Zhuang Lun in the secret room, the young man asked in surprise.

Zhuang Lun looked at the young man in the mirror with shock, his eyes full of disbelief. The voice of the young man and the voice of Shun Huahou in his mind immediately overlapped.

Although he had never seen Shunhua Hou's appearance, Zhuang Lun remembered Shunhua Hou's voice very clearly. In addition, he recognized him in an instant, Zhuang Lun could already confirm that this young man was Shunhua Hou.

"Haha, I'm surprised? I was surprised at how could Shunhua Hou have a connection?" The head seat sat there, looking at the shocked Zhuang Lun with a chuckling face.

"Qinglong, how could you bring Zhuang Lun here? Is there really no problem letting him know about our relationship?" Shunhua Hou's voice was a little solemn.

"It's okay, Zhuang Lun has a good qualification. I plan to accept it as a disciple, but he still remembers his hometown and your life-saving grace, so I contact you."

"Don't worry, I will arrange the earth. As for the grace of saving life, if you become your disciple, he will give me the chance to return it to me in the future. Speaking of which, I still make a profit this time."

When Shunhua Hou heard that Qinglong planned to accept Zhuang Lun as his disciple, he laughed relaxedly.

"Zhuang Lun, this time, you should be relieved, right?"

Qinglong turned his head and looked at Zhuang Lun in front of him with a playful smile.