Fantasy: The Clan Chief Lies Down, His House Is Full of Emperors

Whether it's Xu Luo, Xu Muge, or Xu Ying, as disciples of the sect leader, they all have ways to contact their master at any time, as well as some life-saving trump cards given to them by their master.

However, in the current situation, the trump card for survival is useless, and only the master can step in personally.

Half a day later, Xu Luo in the inn suddenly said, "My master is almost at the Holy City. Let's go."

Xu Chen and Qu Wubing got up and followed behind him.

They left the main city and came to an open area. Soon after, Gu Mingkong and the sprightly old man appeared.

Gu Mingkong stood with his hands behind his back, and chuckled to himself.

"This is the reinforcement you called?"

Even at the first level of the Heavenly Palace, he could easily suppress the enemy with just one hand without his protectors having to lift a finger.

If I had known it would be like this, I would have just forcibly taken him away earlier. What a waste of time.

Xu Luo remained calm and cupped his hands, saying, "I am Xu Luo, and my master is Elder Wang, the Lord of Shenque Mansion."

Um? ?

Gu Mingkong and the old man behind him were both stunned. Their subconscious reaction was, "Really?"

Gu Mingkong was originally very confident that no force in the Eastern Region of Cangzhou could rival the three holy lands.

They forgot about the existence of the Divine Palace.

Unlike dynasties, holy lands, and ancient families, Shenque Prefecture does not have many powerful individuals and its overall strength is indeed not strong. It only has three prefecture masters and some stewards.

But their position in Cangzhou is unshakeable, and their network of connections is terrifyingly large.

Most of the slightly larger powers have a history of having outstanding talents who have joined the Divine Palace.

The students gave nothing to the Divine Palace, but they obtained some spots in ancient ruins and secret realms, and even some inheritances of the Holy Realm, from the Divine Palace.

Although no one said it outright, this meant that a favor had been owed.

If anything major happens to the Divine Palace, just a word from them will be enough to make a difference. Even if many people have forgotten about this favor, there are still many who remember it. A single word from each of them could drown an entire holy land.

No force dared to openly offend the Divine Palace.

But Gu Mingkong couldn't just believe what Xu Luo said.

"I've heard that the three masters of Shenque Mansion have extremely high requirements for accepting disciples. They must have talents no less than those of the Holy Son or the Divine Son, and they must be ordinary rogue cultivators without any background."

"Since you are Master Wang's disciple, you must have exceptional talent and strength. I wonder if you could spar with me and let me see the strength of a disciple of the Divine Palace?"

When he first entered the Divine Palace, Zhan Wufeng, the True Saint Son of the Fourth Heavenly Palace, was ranked second on the combat power list.

Gu Mingkong should be similar to him, and is now most likely at the fifth level, or even stronger.

Xu Luo is only at the first level of the Heavenly Palace Realm. He can handle ordinary fourth-level Heavenly Palace Realm opponents, but he has no chance of winning against opponents who are also geniuses.

But Xu Luo replied, "I'd be happy to oblige."

"it is good."

It's still uncertain whether he's Wang Lao's apprentice, but his courage is certainly extraordinary.

They left the main city and came to the empty suburbs of the holy city. Fighting was allowed here, but the damage could not be too severe, otherwise they would be punished or imprisoned.

With the old man behind Gu Mingkong, the space can be sealed off, so there's no need to worry about the damage being too severe.

Besides, as the Primordial Holy Son, even if Gu Mingkong caused the destruction, no one would dare to punish him.

Gu Mingkong and Xu Luo soared into the sky, and without saying much, they immediately began to fight.

Xu Luo may not have a chance of winning, but that doesn't mean he has no ability to resist.

Even if Gu Mingkong is several levels higher than him, it won't be easy for him to beat him in a short time.

After they fought for dozens of rounds, Xu Luo began to feel the strain.

"Okay."

Just then, a voice rang in everyone's ears, including Gu Mingkong's protectors.

Gu Mingkong subconsciously stopped.

Then an old man with white hair and beard emerged from the void.

At first glance, he looks like an ordinary old man who is harmless and has no cultivation, but in the eyes of the strong, he is in harmony with the Dao of Heaven, and his attainments in the laws of heaven and earth have reached the pinnacle.

Gu Mingkong's protector quickly cupped his hands and said, "Elder Wang."

Those who are as powerful and long-lived as him know Wang Lao's status and how terrifying he is, and therefore they are especially respectful to him.

They did have some doubts at first, but now that Old Wang has shown up, what is there left to doubt?

Before Elder Wang could speak, another figure emerged from the void. He was burly, with a majestic expression and an aura as deep as the ocean. Even a single glance from him was terrifying.

Gu Mingkong and his protectors quickly said, "Holy Lord."

This person is none other than the Holy Lord of the Primordial Holy Land, one of the most powerful figures in Cangzhou, possessing unparalleled strength and truly a giant among men.

The Primordial Saint Lord looked at Elder Wang, a smile appearing on his dignified face.

"What wind blew you here, Mr. Wang?"

Old Wang chuckled and said, "It's nothing, I'm just taking a stroll around."

"I wonder if Elder Wang would do me the honor of coming to my residence for a gathering?" The Primordial Saint Lord, despite being such a figure, spoke and acted like a junior.

This inevitably makes one wonder whether Old Master Wang is simply too powerful, or whether he possesses other respectable identities besides being the Lord of Shenque Prefecture.

Old Wang nodded, and then the two of them disappeared.

A warm smile also appeared on Gu Mingkong's face.

"We've become acquainted through a misunderstanding today, so why don't we find a place to get to know each other again?"

At this moment, he was completely different from how he spoke to Xu Chen earlier.

Xu Luo politely declined, saying, "No need, I have things to do at home, we need to go back."

"The Heavenly Mystery Pavilion's Prodigy Ranking is about to open. I hope we can finish this match by then," Gu Mingkong replied.

Xu Luo smiled and led the two towards the main hall where the teleportation array was located, leaving Gu Mingkong with a complicated expression.

He felt quite regretful at this moment, regretting that he hadn't been able to keep Xu Chen and uncover his secrets.

Fortunately, he only had a short time to observe Xu Chen, and he only felt that Xu Chen must have some kind of ability to see through illusions or appraise treasures.

If he knew that Xu Chen possessed a powerful Qi Observation Technique, even if Elder Wang came, he would probably try to contact the Holy Lord and the other two Holy Lands, so that the three Holy Lands could work together to forcibly keep Xu Chen there.

After all, in the long run, the benefits brought by Xu Chen's ability are absolutely worth offending Elder Wang and the Divine Palace for.

Even after this incident, Gu Mingkong remained very curious about Xu Chen's abilities and never gave up on exploring them.

After all, Master Wang's apprentice is Xu Luo, not Xu Chen.