"Ha ha! I finally made it!"

Emperor Luan Zong, in a cave, suddenly heard a burst of laughter.

Then, as soon as the door of the cave opened, a figure stepped out.

This is a burly young man with a national character face. His face is a little rough. He has tiger eyes and Eagle nose, and his whole body is powerful.

When he stepped out of the gate, he waved his hand, and a divine light flashed and a figure appeared.

It looks very similar to him, but the whole skin is silver, and the smell is golden immortal like him.

"Ha ha! My experiment has finally succeeded. Artificial yuan tire, it's done!"

"The separation of the yuan fetus will shake the whole sect door!"

He laughed with joy and a look of complacency on his face.

In the cave, he had been closed for a hundred years. After countless attempts and failures, he finally refined the yuan fetus and promoted it to the golden immortal level.

A golden fairy!

Or artificial yuan tire!

This will shake the whole door!

He could already imagine how the whole door would be a sensation later.

"It's not easy!"

Then he sighed.

He began to try to refine man-made yuan tire very early. It must be seven or eight hundred years. During this period, I don't know how many failures he experienced and how many treasures he wasted. Only then did he succeed.

"Hurry to tell the news to the other elders!"

As soon as he separated himself, he went to the main peak with an excited look on his face.

But after a moment, he found something wrong.

It seems that there is no one in the Zongli. It is very cold. If you look carefully, everyone has gathered at the gate of the mountain. There is a lot of darkness. I don't know how many people have gathered. The noise is boiling, and the atmosphere is festive and lively.

It's like, there's something big.

"What's the matter?"

He's a little confused.

Zongli has been closing the mountain. How did the mountain gate open?

Also, what's the good news?

"Come on! They're back. Go and have a look!"

At this time, from his side, several people passed by without looking at him and went straight to the mountain gate.

His face immediately sank and he was a little angry.

Is this disciple blind and can't see him pestle here?

"Stop!"

He gave a low cry.

The men stopped at once and looked back. First, they were confused. It was obvious that they didn't recognize the man for the moment, but soon they showed surprise, and then bowed hurriedly and saluted.

"Have you seen elder Fang!"

They spoke in awe.

Elder Fang, who was the first person in the same session with them, was promoted to Jinxian and became the elder of the sect.

However, it hasn't been seen in these years. It's said that it's closed and refining something.

"I ask you, what's the matter?"

Fang Jinghong pointed to the mountain gate and asked.

"Oh! That's right..."

A disciple opened his mouth and briefly introduced the situation.

"What? Zongli opened a mountain and received a group of disciples?"

"I won the competition before, but I won them again this time? This disciple surnamed Qin is really so powerful? Besides, he is really only in his early 100's?"

After listening, Fang Jinghong couldn't help crying out.

He's a little incredible.

Even he has never won night sky twice. Even he has lost a lot and has been suppressed by night sky. This time, he has won night sky completely.

Moreover, according to their description, the disciple surnamed Qin is really too powerful.

In his early 100's, he is already a half step Jinxian!

First, he won the first in the competition and won the night. Then he completed a series of Seven Star tasks, breaking history and shocking the whole sect. Now, he returned with another victory and shook the sect again.

This kind of achievement is really appalling!

"Elder Fang, do you have anything else to do? If it's all right, we'll go!"

Several disciples glanced at the mountain gate and couldn't help saying.

Fang Jinghong's face was a little gloomy and didn't answer.

He glanced at the mountain gate. A pair of tiger eyes narrowed slightly and flashed a look of evil.

He's a little upset.

Originally, he was the most famous figure in Zongli and attracted the attention of all.

He thought that this time, as before, he would make a sensation in Zongli and attract the attention of the public, but he didn't expect that the limelight would be robbed by a boy in his early 100s!

He knew very well that even if he went to other elders to show his achievements at this time, he would not attract any attention.

A man-made tire is nothing compared to the great victory over the sky!

"Elder, let's go!"

Seeing that he had been silent, the disciples bowed down, stepped back and turned away.

"I'll see what kind of person this is!"

Fang Jinghong stood there for a long time, snorted, and went to the gate of the mountain.

"Is that the boy!"

Soon, he saw a group of people coming in from the Mountain Gate surrounded by elders and disciples. His eyes swept and fell on the young man in the middle.

Obviously, this person is Qin Dali!

Seeing the enthusiastic elders on one side and the fanatical disciples behind him, he couldn't help twitching in the corners of his eyes and became more and more jealous in his heart.

"What? This boy, just this trip, he got two fairy King treasures?"

When he inquired about the situation again, he was shocked again.

Then, the eyes are a little red.

Even if it is him, there is only one fairy king treasure on him!

This boy, his cultivation is so good. Why should he have more than him!

"Elder Fang, I'm out of the customs!"

The crowd passed by. At first, no one noticed him at all. For a long time, someone inadvertently swept over him and shouted in surprise.

"Mr. Fang, you just left the customs. You don't know the situation yet!"

"This boy, I'm so hardworking, and I won all night..."

Many elders greeted him and smiled.

Fang Jinghong listened and drew his face slightly.

No one cares about his research at all. In the eyes of these elders, only the boy surnamed Qin!

"Fang Changlao, together!"

The elders waved to him and followed the team to the main peak.

Fang Jinghong remained calm and stood for a long time before he followed.

He followed behind and watched the boy take the treasure in a beautiful way, and then he was sent away by a group of elders.

"Ha ha! We won again. I don't know what those old monsters look like now. They must be ugly!"

"I think they are all going to cry. This time, they not only lost, but also lost the fairy King's treasure in the first hand of this session..."

Finally, a group of elders gathered in the main hall and warmly celebrated.

"I really didn't expect this boy to be so powerful." Di Chang smiled.

"Yes! Speaking of it, this boy is a little too powerful. The most important thing is that he is only in his early 100s! I remember that he measured 104 when he entered the sect, and now it is 108!"

The elder sighed.