Fantasy: Start Rewarding 100 Consecutive Draws

The two women, one big and one small, must have agreed. Although the suzerain Qin Xiuyuan was angry, he had to agree.

"My dear, thank God, the ancestors bless you, the little princess is finally getting married."

A dozen or so elders looked at each other, and their mood suddenly improved.

"Since your father-in-law... ahem, since the suzerain has spoken, there is no need for me to waste any more time."

All the elders glanced at Lu Chuan, with kind smiles on their faces.

"what's the situation?"

The expressions of the elders made Lu Chuan unable to react for a while, but before he could ask, everyone left.

"Look, someone hit the ninth floor."

"Who is so powerful? Could it be Senior Brother Zhang Zheng?"

"Maybe, Senior Brother Zhang Zheng is number one in combat power this year."

"Not necessarily, I think Senior Brother Zhang Fan is not bad either. The one who climbed to the ninth floor should be the one between Senior Brother Zhang Zheng and Senior Brother Zhang Fan."

"If that's the case, what's the situation on the seventh floor? One of them is Senior Brother Zhang Zheng or Senior Brother Zhang Fan, and what about the other?"

"Hey, look, there is one missing on the seventh floor, and someone has come out."

With the sound of shouting, a disheveled young man came out.

His face was covered with sweat, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were tattered, and several cuts were clearly visible.

"It's Senior Brother Zhang Zheng, it's Senior Brother Zhang Zheng who came out."

Several people exclaimed and immediately went up to meet him.

"Since Senior Brother Zhang Zheng has come out, the one on the ninth floor should be Senior Brother Zhang Fan."

"What nine floors?"

A tired voice came from the side, and a young man who looked similar to Zhang Zheng came out.

He's in slightly better shape, just disheveled and uninjured.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Zhang Fan, you have reached the ninth floor, and I hope that Senior Brother Zhang Fan will take care of you when you go to the inner sect."

A deaf and blind person came up and started licking, without noticing that the people on the ninth floor were still there, and with the appearance of Zhang Fan, there was no one on the seventh floor.

"Oh, I didn't make it to the ninth floor, so it won't work on the seventh floor."

Zhang Fan shook his head, looking at the ninth floor with serious eyes.

The seventh floor has sixty-four puppets of the ninth floor of the condensation period, the eighth floor has one hundred and twenty-eight puppets, and the ninth floor has two hundred and fifty-six puppets.

He couldn't stand it after killing more than 30 people on the seventh floor. Fortunately, his strength is good and he was able to retreat completely.

"Hey, the people from the ninth floor have come out."

An exclamation came from the side, and everyone immediately surrounded him.

It is natural to worship the strong, and it is the same everywhere.

Zhang Fan's mentality is very upright, and he has a steelyard in his heart to choose between gains and losses.

But Zhang Zheng was just the opposite, looking at the tower gate full of jealousy.

"Heh, so many people? Are you welcoming me?"

Lu Chuan, who came out of the tower, saw tens of thousands of people paying attention to him. Not only did he not feel nervous at all, but he laughed very generously.

Tianwei has seen it before, this kind of scene is nothing more than a trifle.

"Who are you? Why have I never seen you?"

"Right? Who are you? Could it be a spy who sneaked into my Qiankun Sword Sect?"

A few people who looked like doglegs yelled at Lu Chuan angrily, the appearance of being doggy is very funny.

"I am the son-in-law of your suzerain Qin Xiuyuan... oh..."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, another colorful jade glass cup appeared out of thin air and smashed hard on his head.

"It's too much, you think it's great to be the suzerain?"

Lu Chuan muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

Silently picking up the colorful jade glass cup, Lu Chuan sat cross-legged on the ground, without saying a word.

"The suzerain's son-in-law?"

Hearing Lu Chuan's words, everyone around looked at each other in blank dismay, and then became furious.

Qin Jue is the little princess of Qiankun Jianzong and the dream lover of countless monks. What did this person just say? Suzerain Qin Xiuyuan's son-in-law?

It is tolerable or unbearable, uncle can bear it and aunt can't bear it!

How can I be worthy of my love for little Princess Qin Jue if I don't beat him to the bum?

As for whether you can beat it...

Fight if you can beat it, and fight if you can't beat it!

Although he definitely can't beat Lu Chuan, he just refuses to accept it!

Everyone roared in their hearts, and then sat cross-legged on the ground silently waiting for the third level to arrive.

Just think about this kind of thing, after all, life is more important.

Not many people passed the second test, only seventeen.

According to the rules of the outer sect's assessment, a third test is required to keep the number of people within ten.

If the number is still more than ten after the third level, the fourth level will be added. Until the number of people is equal to ten, or less than ten.

"The third level will start now, and the seventeen people who have passed the second level will come to the old man."

Hearing what the elders of the outer sect said, Lu Chuan immediately got up and went over.

The positions of the seventeen people were also very particular. Lu Chuan stood at the front, Zhang Zheng and Zhang Fan were slightly behind, and the rest stood in the third row.

This is respect for the strong, and it is also to prevent some narrow-minded people from harboring grudges.

"The third level is a test of xinxing, no matter the time, as long as you pass it, you are qualified."

"Start now!"

As soon as the words fell, the elder of the outer sect immediately took out a white bead, and the milky white light slowly expanded under the aura of spiritual energy, covering all twenty-seven people.

In the next moment, the twenty-six people except Lu Chuan all fainted to the ground.

Lu Chuan: "???"

Looking at the twenty-six people who fell down, and then at Lu Chuan, who looked like a normal person, the elder had a thought, and a lot of spiritual energy was injected into the bead.

after……

Lu Chuan is still like a normal person.

"What's the situation? This thing can't be a counterfeit product... Oops..."

Before he finished speaking, a cup flew from nowhere and landed on Lu Chuan's head without any mistakes, knocking him unconscious.

Elder: "..."

All the disciples: "..."

I don't know what's going on, but it all feels like it's very powerful.

After being hit, Lu Chuan, who was originally in high spirits, immediately passed out.

When he woke up, he found himself in a beautiful wilderness.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

There is no intrigue, no competition between you and me, and when you look up, there is only peace.

Not far away was a small village. It was already dusk at this time, and every household was preparing for dinner with smoke rising from the kitchen.

"Test your heart? It's interesting."

Lu Chuan thought for a while, then walked towards the small village.

The village is not big, but at least there are a hundred people.

At this time, after finishing the farm work and going home, many people looked at Lu Chuan curiously.

"Young man, I am the head of this village. Where are you from? What's the matter here?"

An old man on crutches came over with the support of several villagers and asked Lu Chuan.