C9 The Old Ancestor Is Here and Luyao Is Here

When they saw Lu Zhennan's cold expression, everyone in the scene couldn't help but keep quiet out of fear. The scene on the high platform was indeed too bizarre. Lu Qing'er, who was about to lose, instantly turned the tables and Lu Hu was sent flying.

Only a few people with sharp eyes saw that when the palm print of the pear blossom was about to be destroyed, Qing'er's seemingly gentle and weak spiritual energy quickly split out a seven-colored light beam and covered the three fist prints in an instant. It was this trace of seven-colored energy that was so thin that it sent Lu Hu flying away in anger.

"That seven-colored light just now? I also do not know what kind of power it is. "

Looking at the somewhat pale Lu Zhennan, Lu Cangyang said in a deep voice. His deep voice didn't stir up any waves because of the patriarch's fury. Instead, his lowered eyes became even more calm.

"Humph! I don't believe that you don't know about Qing'er's power. The world is so big, and it is a bizarre and powerful thing. If it isn't an evil thing, then it is a devil. If that is the case, don't harm the entire clan just to protect Qing'er. "

Lu Zhennan, who was standing below the tall platform, formed a seal to heal Lu Hu. Then, he looked at Lu Cangyang and said coldly.

"Hu!"

Suddenly, the sound of wind breaking was heard. A figure was rushing over from the sky above the Spirit Assessment Arena. A bright spiritual energy tail could be seen behind the figure with the naked eye.

It was a man dressed in white. He must be a white-haired old man, even though he had white hair. However, there were no wrinkles on his forehead. His face was full and red, and he didn't look old at all. His white hair was fluttering in the wind, and he seemed to be releasing a kind of extraordinary free and unconstrained temperament.

"Welcome, old ancestor!"

Lu Zhennan was the first to greet him with cupped fists. When the elders saw him, they all stood up and cupped their fists towards the old man who was rushing over.

The Old Ancestor of Lu family, Lu Jiuchen, was one of the three Divine Vigour Stage warriors of Qingyang County. Since the catastrophe thirteen years ago, Lu Jiuchen had been hiding in the family to recuperate. At his current level, he only needed to be the top force in the family. There was no need for him to be in charge of the family affairs anymore.

In the thirteen years, this Old Ancestor of the Lu family had appeared three times. The first time was when the purple wind was raging, and Lu Yao had descended into the world. The second time was when Lu Yao, who was so talented, had lost his talent, and the third time was now. He never thought that this small change would attract the attention of the old ancestor.

"Cangyang, that kind of power?"

Lu Jiuchen landed on the ground. He ignored everyone's surprised gazes and asked Lu Cangyang directly. His eyes were like a deep black hole when he opened and closed his eyes. There wasn't a single ripple in his eyes.

Facing Lu Jiuchen's question, Lu Cangyang felt a tingling sensation on his scalp. He immediately braced himself and replied.

"Dad, that power just now. . . Why don't you take a look at Qing'er?"

Lu Cangyang smiled and looked at Lu Jiuchen with respect. After a moment of hesitation, he said. Lu Jiuchen was once the previous patriarch of Lu family, and his strength was also at the same level as his previous life. And now, his sons had become the elders of the family, which explained why Lu Jiuchen's status was so high. Furthermore, Lu Jiuchen was also the deciding force of the Tang and Lin families. If any of the three families' Divine Vigour Stage warriors died first. . . * Hong Long. . . . . . *

Listening to Lu Cangyang's answer, Lu Jiuchen's ancient eyes revealed a warm and friendly smile, like a spring breeze blowing, encouraging and cheering the seeds who had yet to show their heads.

Turning around to look at the pale Qing'er, Lu Jiuchen's gentle eyes revealed a kind and loving expression. With a complicated expression, he shook his head with a smile.

"Forget it. Fan'er, bring Qing'er with you in the meeting room tonight. "

Because after today's test, they would be going to the ancestral land for the ancestral worship ceremony tomorrow, so the elders still needed to go to the meeting room at night to discuss some complicated matters. It just so happened that Lu Cangyang would bring Qing'er along. After that, Lu Jiuchen would take a good look at what the mysterious seven colored lights were.

"Haha, Xiao Wu, let's continue with the test. Today, I can also take a look at it. "

After saying this to Prince Tia, Lu Jiuchen smiled. His tone carried a transcendent temperament, and his casual and gentle words warmed everyone's heart.

After saying those words, Lu Jiuchen flew to the head of the elder's seat and sat down on one side. The expressions of the elders turned solemn. Prince Tia bowed deeply towards the old ancestor who had arrived in an instant, then turned around and continued with the test. Next. . .

Lu Cangyang handed the extremely weak Lu Qing'er to Lu Yao. Looking at the pale face of Qing'er, Lu Yao's heart was in turmoil. Qing'er had made him look like this because she wanted to vent her anger on him. Thinking of this, the tender love and heartache in Lu Yao's eyes vanished. An unprecedented determination emerged in his eyes.

"Qing'er, I promise this will be the last time. In the future, I will bear the burden for you! Trust me. "

Looking at the haggard Qing'er, Lu Yao felt sad and tender. He gently caressed Qing'er's pale face and said. He didn't know where he got the courage, but he had lost all his talent. His cultivation base was also not guaranteed, but Lu Yao said such bold words.

Actually, sometimes, everyone needed this kind of courage, didn't they?

"I have always believed it!"

Hearing Lu Yao's slightly arrogant words, Qing'er's pale face blossomed with a flower-like smile. A faint red tide surged on her pale face. This smile was neither perfunctory nor trusting. It was from the bottom of her heart that she wanted to make a person happy.

After an unknown period of time, each and every disciple finished their test and returned to and fro with all their emotions. More and more emotions appeared. Seeing that the originally hot atmosphere had turned into an oppressive feeling, the spirit energy test had already been completed by more than half.

"Next candidate"

It was afternoon and Prince Tia was also a little tired. There was an additional trace of irritation and impatience in his words. Looking at the name of the next candidate, Prince Tia's brows slightly wrinkled. Traces of a complicated expression climbed onto his face. His originally tired eyes gradually became focused as if something had happened.

"The next test candidate is Lu Yao. "

The crowd clearly became quiet after his words sounded. Soon after, a commotion broke out. Lu Yao was once a legend, a genius who had once shaken the Qingyang County. Even though his talent had disappeared and his cultivation had declined, it still caused people to look forward to him.

This feeling of witnessing the current situation of a former genius was the most attractive.

The Twin Heroes of the Lu family, who were surrounded by the crowd, also looked at him in surprise. Both of them had complicated expressions on their faces. Thinking back to the past, there was only one outstanding genius in their clan, and that was Lu Yao.

There was nothing they could say. Lu Yao's talent had once forced them to submit to him.

The elders couldn't help but whisper to each other. Due to Lu Cangyang being present, they didn't dare to speak loudly, but their whispers still couldn't escape Lu Cangyang's ears.

"The heavens are jealous of talented people. "

"Humph, I wonder what kind of sin he has committed. "

"What a miserable child. He should have been an existence that should have been the center of attention. "

After listening to these words, Lu Cangyang looked at Lu Yao who was walking towards the tall platform. His gloomy eyes revealed a faint calmness. He believed in his grandson. Although he might not have any good results, he firmly believed that his grandson's future would not be ordinary.

"Ha, he really went up. "

"I want to see how far this great genius has progressed. "

"Whether he's a genius or a trash, we'll see who he is soon, haha. "

Some sneered, some mocked, some mocked, and some took all the bitter medicine for themselves. Every word was noisy, every frown and smile full of mockery. Humanity was cold and warm, but in the end, it was still cold and warm, no one caring for you. So you can only love yourself.

Lu Yao stood firmly on the platform, facing the Spirit Assessment Stone Tablet, and slowly exhaled.

A gentle breeze blew past in time, and the nervousness in Lu Yao's heart faded a little. He suppressed his horse's luck, and a faint Spiritual Qi lingered around him. Compared to the previous people, there were only a few, but Lu Yao still had a solemn expression on his face.

"Chi!"

A seemingly very heavy punch was thrown out. It created waves of rushing wind sound as it heavily struck the stone tablet. Everyone's attention was focused on the stone tablet. That was a heavy blow from a childhood genius. How much strength would that be?!

Even the old ancestor Lu Jiuchen's pupils contracted slightly. Back then, Lu Yao had fallen into an accident and Lu Jiuchen had come out to treat him. It was fruitless. Even Divine Vigour Stage warriors were helpless because Lu Jiuchen could no longer sense Lu Yao's spiritual whirlpool.

It was as if the punch had yet to land, but the result had already come out. The energy had been saved up so quickly, and it had stopped for a brief moment.

"Lu Yao, thirteen years old, third level spirit cultivator. "

"Hua!"

The crowd was silent at first, and then it became noisy. Heart-piercing mockery and Han Yan came one after another. The chilling cold laughter penetrated into Lu Yao's unyielding heart. The dignity that he had desperately defended in his heart was actually a little unpresentable.

At this moment, under the mocking gazes of everyone, Lu Yao's face turned red. He didn't even have the courage to escape.

Under everyone's gaze, under Qing'er's weak gaze and Lu Cangyang's slightly disappointed eyes, Lu Yao felt as if there was a noble voice roaring angrily in his heart.

"I don't want to, I don't want to be like this. "

Inadvertently, a strong emotional fluctuation stirred up a trace of purple in his Dantian.

Under the cold gaze of everyone, Lu Yao roared and threw another punch at the stone tablet. No one saw that it was different from before. This time, there was a hint of purple in his punch.

The noise was frozen. The cold and mocking expression on everyone's face was frozen. A thick sense of shock emerged on their faces.

The purple intent invaded. Under everyone's gaze, the light around the stone tablet instantly faded away.

The sudden dimness shocked everyone.