Talented Valkyrie

Chapter 1758 New Changes in the Fate Tree

After a few days.

After Tian Gaofeng heard the news of the death of the Supreme Elder that day, he was in a very low mood, and even lay on the hospital bed for several days due to excessive grief.

The news of Xiao Linglong's death not only caused waves in Wangtian Pavilion, but also all the sects within a radius of tens of thousands of kilometers were talking about it.

After all, whether it is a low-level sect or an inferior sect, there are not many masters from the seven clans.

Especially Xiao Linglong, who claims to be invincible in the same realm, died.

Among them, Liehuozong, the immediate superior of Wangtian Pavilion, was also very surprised by this.

"Then Xiao Linglong is really dead?" the elder of Raging Fire Sect asked a disciple.

"Yes, Great Elder, Xiao Linglong killed Wang Liang, the Grand Elder of Langya Sect, but Wang Liang's senior brother came and forced him to explode himself, and both of them died together." The disciple replied.

"Forcing Xiao Linglong to blew himself up?"

"That's what I heard from the news."

"Xiao Linglong's strength is even stronger than this old man. Who is so capable to force him to blew himself up? That person is Wang Liang's senior brother, but Qian Wuming, who is an elder in a middle-level sect?" The elder of the Raging Fire Sect felt It's unbelievable, if he wasn't a master of seven races and nine veins, how could he be forced to explode himself.

"It is said that it is a man named Yu Qiukui. He may not be as powerful as Xiao Linglong, but he brought two warriors from the six tribes, so he forced Xiao Linglong to death."

The great elder of Raging Fire Sect was relieved now, it was not surprising that there were high-level warriors participating.

"Understood, let's go down."

"Yes, Great Elder."

After the disciple left, a middle-aged man walked over from the door.

When the great elder saw this person, he took a few steps forward to greet him, "How about it, have you found out the cause of the Young Sect Master's death?"

"Some eyebrows."

The middle-aged man's response made the Great Elder very happy. After investigating this matter for many days, he has not found any clues.

"Tell me, how is it going?"

"Elder, we found a defected disciple who survived, and after torture, he revealed the person who killed the young master and robbed the treasure house." The middle-aged man said.

"Get to the point!" the Great Elder roared softly.

The middle-aged man was a little bit embarrassed, and then reluctantly said: "That disciple seems to be a little delirious, but he actually said that the person who killed the young master was the chief disciple secretly cultivated by Ziyuemen."

The face of the great elder suddenly darkened.

As for Ziyuemen, a mere low-level sect, can there be a disciple who can beat the young master?

Besides, the Ziyue Gate had been wiped out by Xiao Linglong a few days ago, that kid must be lying.

"Hmph, you found this out?" The Great Elder was a little displeased.

"Great Elder, I can't help it. The thief didn't know what method he used. Except for some blood, there was not even a body left. I really have no way to find out." The middle-aged man said aggrievedly.

"Trash!" The Great Elder roared angrily, and said, "Can't you sense the breath left in the scene?"

"I tried it, it didn't work, and there wasn't any special smell left at the scene."

"Bastard! There is really such a powerful person, does he still need to rob our treasure house? He has gone to rob the royal family long ago. You bastards, you just make excuses for your ineffectiveness. The Raging Fire Sect really raised you bastards for nothing. Give me Get out!" The elder kicked the middle-aged man away.

This middle-aged man, at least in the realm of the Six Clans, was yelled at like a dog in front of the Great Elder.

"Ugh."

From the back of the lobby, there was a sigh.

The head of the Raging Fire Sect is a skinny middle-aged man. Since the death of his son, he has no intention of taking care of the sect. He looks very decadent.

It was for this reason that the Great Elder eagerly urged the people below to find out the matter and avenge Luo Guying as soon as possible so that the suzerain could recover.

"Sovereign, are you better?" the Great Elder greeted.

"What's the matter? My son was killed, not even the body was left behind." Luo Changhong said weakly.

"My condolences to the suzerain. Just now they sent a news that the core disciples secretly cultivated by Ziyuemen attacked our treasury. I don't know if it is true or not." The elder couldn't find any clues, so he sent the middle-aged man The words are passed on again, and the news is not known to be true or false, which is better than not having any eyebrows at all.

Luo Changhong raised his head, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were a little scary.

"Great Elder, are you just perfunctory me like this? Or are you hoping that this sect will die of anger soon so that you can take my place?"

Asking in such a low voice, the Great Elder's hairs stood on end in fright.

The suzerain's mood is very unstable now, sometimes depressed and sometimes irritable, maybe he will use himself to vent his anger.

The Great Elder hurriedly knelt down and said tremblingly, "Sovereign, please punish me for my ineffectiveness. But I still have another method, and I will definitely find out who the murderer is."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Luo Changhong really wanted to kill the old man who was incapable of doing things, but the second half of the sentence immediately shocked him.

Luo Changhong rushed over and helped the elder, "Uncle Ming, do you really have a solution?"

The Great Elder was also forced to have no choice, and immediately said: "The suzerain still remembers an old man named Nan Canghai?"

Hearing this name, Luo Changhong frowned, "Of course I remember, you mean the old man who was kicked out by the royal family?"

This Nan Canghai was originally a member of the royal family, but was driven out later, and he was not allowed to be named Donghuang, so he changed his surname to "Nan".

Don't look at him as just a person who was kicked out by the royal family. When he came to this land, he is still an unattainable existence. All sects need to bow their heads to him.

As long as it is something he likes, those low-level sects must obediently give it to him.

"Yes, suzerain, I heard that the son of the royal family has the ability to reproduce the scene. Why don't we ask him to go to the scene and restore the scene at that time, so we can know the appearance of the murderer?"

Luo Changhong frowned and didn't express his opinion immediately.

"Why is that old guy willing to act for us? Speaking of which, he even snatched a mine vein from my sect. The sect wanted to argue with him, but he... didn't mention it."

Luo Changhong didn't continue, he was slapped several times.

"Uh...it's possible to ask him to help." The Great Elder hesitated and hesitated.

Luo Changhong glanced at him impatiently, and said, "If you fart, let it go."

"I've heard that Nan Canghai is very attractive, and he's especially interested in girls with Phoenix-like bloodlines."

"Where can I find this kind of girl?"

The so-called phoenix-like bloodline refers to a girl with a suspected phoenix-like bloodline in her body.

"I don't dare to say it." The Great Elder lowered his head and said nothing more.

It was only then that Luo Changhong realized that his daughter happened to have the legendary Phoenix-like bloodline this year.

"Get lost!" Luo Changhong slapped him across the face.

What does this old guy mean to give his daughter to that old thief from Nancanghai?

"Yes Yes Yes."

Seeing Luo Changhong getting angry, the Great Elder retreated immediately.

And Luo Changhong's eyes became a little dull, he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, his face became ferocious, and he gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Son, I will avenge you for my father!"

Another few days passed, in the meeting hall of Wangtian Pavilion.

When Chu Tian came to the palace, he was a little surprised. Tian Gaofeng had been silent for so many days, why did he summon him suddenly?
After a while, Tian Gaofeng's figure appeared. He seemed to have recovered, and there was nothing sick.

"Xiaolong, I have something to tell you."

"My lord, please speak."

"There is a news from above that the sect's promotion conference is about to start. I hope you will attend and go all out to make Wangtian Pavilion a step further and become a lower sect." Tian Gaofeng said succinctly.

"Pavilion Master, why don't you personally participate, but let me go?"

After all, Tian Gaofeng was also in the realm of the six races, so instead of going by himself, he asked a disciple from the realm of the five races to participate?Chu Tian didn't understand.

"The rules have been changed this year. It is said that it was an order issued by the King of Tiger Mountain. The promotion of each sect can be determined by the strength and potential of the new generation of disciples of each sect. Each sect at each level can send the top ten disciples." Participate in the assessment, and use the results to judge whether the sect will be promoted." Tian Gaofeng said.

"Oh, when does it start?"

"Soon, about a month. It is said that there are as many as [-] low-level sects participating in the assessment, and in the end only the top [-] will be promoted to the lower sects. Xiaolong, I hope you will go all out." Tian Gaofeng said very Said solemnly.

"Okay, I will try my best to fight for it." Chu Tian nodded, and then said, "Pavilion Master, you didn't seem to care much about the sect's level in the past, why do you seem to care so much this time?"

Tian Gaofeng was silent for a while, sighed and said: "In the past, my master was in charge of the pavilion, and he could keep our sect safe. Now that the old man has fallen, we have to climb up to find a strong backer, otherwise It is easy to be wiped out by other sects.

"If we can advance to a low-level sect, we can attach ourselves to a middle-level sect. At any rate, it will be much safer than the current situation. This is also a helpless move. In order to protect the sect, Xiaolong, you must pay attention to this assessment. "

"I understand."

It turned out that since Xiao Linglong's death, Tian Gaofeng wanted to find a middle-level sect as a backer for Wangtian Pavilion.

"Pavilion Master, you just said that the top [-] in the assessment can be promoted to the lower sect. What if you enter the top three, or the first?" Chu Tian asked.

"Top three? The top three are directly promoted to the middle sects, and the resources distributed by the royal family will increase by a hundred times every year!" Speaking of the top three, Tian Gaofeng is very excited, but to compete for the top three is tantamount to nonsense.

Among the [-] low-level sects, there are countless talented disciples. According to Tian Gaofeng's knowledge, there are not a few low-level sects that have core disciples of the six races.

It was only due to the promotion rules in the past that they were reduced to the lowest sect.

"Understood." Chu Tian nodded, already thinking about it.

The death of Xiao Linglong a few days ago was more or less related to him, and Tian Gaofeng didn't blame himself, so let's help Wangtian Pavilion and let Wangtian Pavilion advance to the middle sect!
"If there is nothing else, I'll go back to practice first." Chu Tian cupped his hands.

"Go." Tian Gaofeng waved his hand.

"By the way, Pavilion Master, can I mobilize some of the resources in the pavilion?" Chu Tian thought of this again.

"Of course, your status is equivalent to that of the deputy sect master, so you naturally have the right to transfer it. However, you can't give it away to others at will. If you practice by yourself, you can use it however you want." Tian Gaofeng said.

"That's good." Chu Tian smiled and said, "Pavilion Master, how many white metals are there in our pavilion?"

Tian Gaofeng frowned, and replied: "The royal family distributes fifty catties every year, and the qualifications of the disciples in my pavilion are average, so there is a little surplus every year. It is estimated that three to four hundred catties have been saved over the years. Xiaolong, don't worry about it." With your state of mind, it is enough to use half a tael of white metal to break your veins a year, don't do anything reckless."

"I know."

Chu Tian nodded and left directly.

An hour later, in Chutian's courtyard.

A large box of small pieces of white metal was delivered to Chu Tian's house.

Here, there are more than 420 catties of white metals, a little more than Tian Gaofeng expected.

Chu Tian first took out a large piece, refined it in his hands, and let the silver veins absorb it.

Chu Tian didn't dare to refine all of them at once. If his silver veins were broken, he didn't know how to repair them.

So Chu Tian could only try slowly to see what Yinmai could bear.

This piece of white metal weighed two catties. After being refined by Chutian, it entered Chutian's silver veins.

These five silver veins devoured frantically like beasts that had been hungry for a long time.

The inexplicable black substance was continuously produced and absorbed by Chutian's Fate Tree.

The fate tree is shaking, as if the wind is blowing its branches and leaves, it is so cheerful.

"The transformation speed of the five silver veins is many times faster than before."

The two catties of white metal were completely transformed by Chutian's silver veins in less than a quarter of an hour.

And his fate tree has been raised by more than ten feet, and the trunk has grown a lot.

Therefore, Chutian increased the dosage, directly refining and absorbing [-] catties of white metal at one time.

A large amount of black matter was produced, and the Fate Tree was growing almost visible to the naked eye. After about half an hour, the white metal was completely digested.

hum.

There was a buzzing in Chutian's mind, and a gentle green light radiated from his body.

Chu Tian felt that he was bathed in the Lingli hot spring, and his whole body was extremely comfortable.

Obviously, this is a sign of advancement in fate.

"We have reached the four clans!" Chu Tian was overjoyed. In just over an hour, the Fate Tree was promoted, much faster than he expected.

Having tasted the sweetness, Chutian continued refining, this time simply refining all the remaining white metals.

Several hours passed, and hundreds of catties of white metals were all consumed.

But this time, Chutian's Fate Tree didn't grow any further. The top of the Fate Tree standing in his sea of ​​consciousness grew purple branches and leaves.

"Huh? Why didn't you advance, what are those purple branches and leaves?"

Chu Tian estimated that all the hundreds of catties of white metals would be absorbed, which should be just enough for the Fate Tree to be upgraded to the level of the five clans. However, only the branches and leaves at the top of the Fate Tree turned purple, and the rest remained unchanged.

But Chu Tian was not depressed because of this, he felt that the purple branches and leaves were even more extraordinary.

If the top purple branches and leaves bloom and bear fruit, will the quality of the fruit also change?Chu Tian thought so.

(End of this chapter)