Chapter: 1134
In Lan Narcissus' view, Nazhuo Wen's original cultivation was only at the peak of the Seventh Round of the Emperor's Realm. Even with the empowerment of the Qing Emperor, his cultivation would be at most around the eighth round of the Emperor's Realm, and it is impossible for him to be at the late stage of the Nineth Round of the Emperor's Realm Opponent of Gran Lily.
"I'm not sure about Shang Zhuowen!"
Suddenly, the silent Gran Lily spoke, but the words she said made De Grand Narcissus' pretty face freeze, her beautiful eyes fixed on Gran Lily, and she forced a smile: "Sister, are you joking? You Now he is a strong man in the late stage of the Nine Wheels Emperor Realm..."
"Under the empowerment of the Qing Emperor, Zhuo Wen jumped two realms in a row. His cultivation level is comparable to mine, and he is also in the late stage of the Nine-Run Emperor Realm. I don't have much confidence that I can surpass Zhuowen." Grand Lily suddenly spoke again.
As soon as these words came out, not only Gran Narcissus was stunned, but even the rest of the Gran family team were also stunned. They didn't expect that Zhuo Wen's cultivation had also reached the late stage of the Nine-Round Emperor Realm.
"Lily! Are you serious?"
Gran Haohai frowned slightly, but his heart sank with a thud. If what Gran Lily said was true, then Zhuo Wen would be really terrifying.
His cultivation level is not weaker than Gran Lily's, and this kid has a terrifying spear intent, plus he has a fifth-grade mental power, so his real combat power is definitely far beyond that of the late nine-round emperor.
If Grand Lily really faces Zhuo Wen this time, the winning rate is really unpredictable!
"How is it possible? Then how could Zhuowen become so strong?"
Grand Narcissus is still a little unbelievable, but these words came from Grand Lily's mouth, and she couldn't tolerate her disbelief. Now she finally found out that she had underestimated Zhuowen all along.
Originally, she thought that Zhuowen was useless in Grand Lily, but now it seemed that the contrast between reality and her imagination was so great, and now her sister Gran Lily began to fear Zhuowen.
"Lily! Nine days later, you will definitely defeat that Zhuo Wen. As a father, I will temporarily hand over the family's spiritual treasure to you for refining. You can only win this battle and not lose!" Lan Haohai suddenly said in a low voice Grand Lily Road.
"Mirror so close!"
Hearing this, Gran Lily's pupils shrank slightly, staring at the serious-looking Gran Haohai, her pretty face was full of astonishment.
The close-by mirror is the family treasure of the Gran family, a heavenly spirit treasure that transcends the earth, and its power is extremely terrifying.
Moreover, only the previous patriarchs can use the close mirror. In order for Gran Lily to win, Gran Haohai even handed over such treasures to Gran Lily, which shows that Gran Haohai attaches great importance to this battle.
The rest of the Gran family's team changed their faces when they heard that Gran Haohai was planning to hand over the mirror, but they were not surprised when they thought of the consequences if Gran Lily lost to Zhuo Wen.
After all, if Grand Lily lost to Zhuowen, he would have to accept the latter's divorce letter.
The eldest lady of the Gran family, Gran Lily, was going to be divorced by a little-known child from a small family. This was enough to discredit the Gran family. Gran Haohai absolutely would not allow such a thing to happen.
"Lily understands!"
Gran Lily nodded, and her pretty face returned to calm. If Gran Haohai really handed her over to her, and if she really met Zhuo Wen this time, she was very sure of victory.
...
After walking out of the imperial city, Lu Hantian and others were naturally preparing to return to the Zuichun Pavilion, but when they arrived at the gate of the imperial city, two figures suddenly stopped them.
Among the two figures, one of them was a benevolent old monk, clasped his hands together, and proclaimed a Buddha's name.
Next to the old monk, stood a young monk with a ruddy complexion. This monk was the monk without lamp.
"Old bald man! What do you mean? You dare to stop in front of us, are you looking for me?" Lu Hantian frowned slightly, and said vigilantly.
"Hi, Master Lu! The poor monk has no intention of looking for you, Master Lu. What the poor monk is looking for is this little benefactor by your side."
The benevolent old monk clasped his hands together, spread his right hand, and pointed at Zhuo Wendao beside Lu Hantian.
"What do you want with Zhuo Wen?" Lu Hantian asked in puzzlement, frowning slightly.
"This little benefactor should know the reason why we are looking for him, little benefactor, can you take a moment to speak." The old monk looked at Zhuo Wen and smiled.
Staring at the old monk in front of him, Zhuo Wen squinted his eyes. Zhuo Wen naturally knew the identity of this old monk, and he was the Lord of the West Frontier, Dry Deng Buddha.
Judging from Lu Hantian's attitude, it seems that he is extremely afraid of the Dry Deng Buddha. It seems that the Dry Deng Buddha is not simple. This is the first time Zhuo Wen has seen Lu Hantian show such a vigilant look.
Lu Hantian looked at Zhuo Wen beside him in surprise, but he did not expect that the Dry Lamp Buddha would come to find Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered. He knew that the Dry Lamp Buddha came to him probably because of the Great Sun Nirvana revealed in the ring competition. This kind of exercise obviously belongs to the Buddhist body training exercise.
It's just that Zhuo Wen is not sure, if he, an outsider, has practiced this kind of Buddhist skills, will the Dry Lantern Buddha deal with him?
"Can!"
After thinking about it, Zhuo Wen still nodded in agreement, and stepped towards the Dry Lamp Buddha, while the monk without a lamp looked at Zhuo Wen with clear eyes, showing a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
"Benefactor Zhuowen, the poor monk feels a sense of Buddha's affinity in you, and have you ever practiced such body training exercises as "Nirvana on the Great Sun"?" Dry Deng Buddha stared at Zhuowen and lowered his voice authentically.
"Yes! "Day Nirvana" was obtained by me accidentally. I don't know what the master means?" Zhuo Wen was still vigilant. JrNovels.com
"I'm not sure about Shang Zhuowen!"
Suddenly, the silent Gran Lily spoke, but the words she said made De Grand Narcissus' pretty face freeze, her beautiful eyes fixed on Gran Lily, and she forced a smile: "Sister, are you joking? You Now he is a strong man in the late stage of the Nine Wheels Emperor Realm..."
"Under the empowerment of the Qing Emperor, Zhuo Wen jumped two realms in a row. His cultivation level is comparable to mine, and he is also in the late stage of the Nine-Run Emperor Realm. I don't have much confidence that I can surpass Zhuowen." Grand Lily suddenly spoke again.
As soon as these words came out, not only Gran Narcissus was stunned, but even the rest of the Gran family team were also stunned. They didn't expect that Zhuo Wen's cultivation had also reached the late stage of the Nine-Round Emperor Realm.
"Lily! Are you serious?"
Gran Haohai frowned slightly, but his heart sank with a thud. If what Gran Lily said was true, then Zhuo Wen would be really terrifying.
His cultivation level is not weaker than Gran Lily's, and this kid has a terrifying spear intent, plus he has a fifth-grade mental power, so his real combat power is definitely far beyond that of the late nine-round emperor.
If Grand Lily really faces Zhuo Wen this time, the winning rate is really unpredictable!
"How is it possible? Then how could Zhuowen become so strong?"
Grand Narcissus is still a little unbelievable, but these words came from Grand Lily's mouth, and she couldn't tolerate her disbelief. Now she finally found out that she had underestimated Zhuowen all along.
Originally, she thought that Zhuowen was useless in Grand Lily, but now it seemed that the contrast between reality and her imagination was so great, and now her sister Gran Lily began to fear Zhuowen.
"Lily! Nine days later, you will definitely defeat that Zhuo Wen. As a father, I will temporarily hand over the family's spiritual treasure to you for refining. You can only win this battle and not lose!" Lan Haohai suddenly said in a low voice Grand Lily Road.
"Mirror so close!"
Hearing this, Gran Lily's pupils shrank slightly, staring at the serious-looking Gran Haohai, her pretty face was full of astonishment.
The close-by mirror is the family treasure of the Gran family, a heavenly spirit treasure that transcends the earth, and its power is extremely terrifying.
Moreover, only the previous patriarchs can use the close mirror. In order for Gran Lily to win, Gran Haohai even handed over such treasures to Gran Lily, which shows that Gran Haohai attaches great importance to this battle.
The rest of the Gran family's team changed their faces when they heard that Gran Haohai was planning to hand over the mirror, but they were not surprised when they thought of the consequences if Gran Lily lost to Zhuo Wen.
After all, if Grand Lily lost to Zhuowen, he would have to accept the latter's divorce letter.
The eldest lady of the Gran family, Gran Lily, was going to be divorced by a little-known child from a small family. This was enough to discredit the Gran family. Gran Haohai absolutely would not allow such a thing to happen.
"Lily understands!"
Gran Lily nodded, and her pretty face returned to calm. If Gran Haohai really handed her over to her, and if she really met Zhuo Wen this time, she was very sure of victory.
...
After walking out of the imperial city, Lu Hantian and others were naturally preparing to return to the Zuichun Pavilion, but when they arrived at the gate of the imperial city, two figures suddenly stopped them.
Among the two figures, one of them was a benevolent old monk, clasped his hands together, and proclaimed a Buddha's name.
Next to the old monk, stood a young monk with a ruddy complexion. This monk was the monk without lamp.
"Old bald man! What do you mean? You dare to stop in front of us, are you looking for me?" Lu Hantian frowned slightly, and said vigilantly.
"Hi, Master Lu! The poor monk has no intention of looking for you, Master Lu. What the poor monk is looking for is this little benefactor by your side."
The benevolent old monk clasped his hands together, spread his right hand, and pointed at Zhuo Wendao beside Lu Hantian.
"What do you want with Zhuo Wen?" Lu Hantian asked in puzzlement, frowning slightly.
"This little benefactor should know the reason why we are looking for him, little benefactor, can you take a moment to speak." The old monk looked at Zhuo Wen and smiled.
Staring at the old monk in front of him, Zhuo Wen squinted his eyes. Zhuo Wen naturally knew the identity of this old monk, and he was the Lord of the West Frontier, Dry Deng Buddha.
Judging from Lu Hantian's attitude, it seems that he is extremely afraid of the Dry Deng Buddha. It seems that the Dry Deng Buddha is not simple. This is the first time Zhuo Wen has seen Lu Hantian show such a vigilant look.
Lu Hantian looked at Zhuo Wen beside him in surprise, but he did not expect that the Dry Lamp Buddha would come to find Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered. He knew that the Dry Lamp Buddha came to him probably because of the Great Sun Nirvana revealed in the ring competition. This kind of exercise obviously belongs to the Buddhist body training exercise.
It's just that Zhuo Wen is not sure, if he, an outsider, has practiced this kind of Buddhist skills, will the Dry Lantern Buddha deal with him?
"Can!"
After thinking about it, Zhuo Wen still nodded in agreement, and stepped towards the Dry Lamp Buddha, while the monk without a lamp looked at Zhuo Wen with clear eyes, showing a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
"Benefactor Zhuowen, the poor monk feels a sense of Buddha's affinity in you, and have you ever practiced such body training exercises as "Nirvana on the Great Sun"?" Dry Deng Buddha stared at Zhuowen and lowered his voice authentically.
"Yes! "Day Nirvana" was obtained by me accidentally. I don't know what the master means?" Zhuo Wen was still vigilant. JrNovels.com
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