Chapter 2671 (1/2)

When he got what he wanted, Luo Xiu got up and said goodbye. Jun Tianshu didn't say any words to keep him. He sent him out in person.

”Brother Luo!”

Soon after coming out of the palace hall, Luoxiu saw junruolan.

Immediately the latter came towards him with joy on his face.

However, behind junruolan, there is a young monk closely following, which makes Jun Ruolan's face flicker with a trace of displeasure and disgust.

”Lan Lan, who is this man?”

The young monk, dressed in a white robe, looked gentle and elegant. When he saw that junruolan's attitude towards Luoxiu was quite different from that of himself, his face was obviously not good.

”Hengbo, please pay attention to your address. I don't know you that well.” Jun Ruolan snorted coldly and didn't give each other face.

Because in her heart, even brother Luo doesn't have such a close name for himself, how can he tolerate such a close address from a person he dislikes?

”Hehe, Hengbo is here too.”

At this time, Jun Wumen and Peng Lao's figure came, and when they saw the white robed youth, they all gave a kind smile.

Seeing Jun Wumen and Peng Lao's attitude, Luo Xiu realized that the origin of the white robed youth was not simple.

At the same time, he also noticed that this young man in white robe was the ancestor king of the six realms of preaching.

”Hengbo, the battle for the quota of the endless discourse conference is approaching. If you don't practice well, why do you come to our Jun clan?”

Jun Wumen said with a smile that although he did not deny that Hengbo was also an extremely excellent genius, he was not a suitable person for Ruolan, because Ruolan was destined to be someone else.

For the usurper's prophecy, Jun Wumen still believes it, because he has heard that even in the legendary Taoist realm, usurpers are a group of extremely special groups.

”It's hard to improve in a short period of time if you just keep practicing hard, so I'd like to visit Mr. Jun and Mr. Peng.” The young man named Heng Bo responded appropriately.

At the same time, Hengbo's eyes fell on Luo Xiu, ”I heard that a young master of divine patterns could resolve the curse of the emperor's divine tattoo. I think it must be your majesty?”

”I've heard from the master about the curse of the divine pattern of the emperor. It's an extremely rare high-level divine pattern. Even the master can't do anything about it. If you can dissolve it, it seems that you've got a special divine pattern inheritance.”

Although Heng Bo talks with a smile, Luo Xiu sees a wisp of desolation and coldness in his eyes.

Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Heng Bo, ”who is your master?”

”My teacher yuan Tian.” Heng Bo said haughtily.

”Yuan Tian?”

The first name of the God of Yuanzhong is that of Tianwen.

For this reason, when Heng Bo mentioned that his master was yuan Tian, his smile showed pride and pride.

However, Luoxiu's expression did not change because of the name, because according to his guess, the so-called first God tattoo master in the heaven is at most the realm of the intermediate God tattoo master.

Because if you are a senior master of divine patterns, you will not stay in infinity. Instead, you should go to the legendary Taoist realm.

Seeing Luo Xiu's calm reaction, Heng Bo's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, because for him, to be a disciple of master yuan Tian has always been his most proud thing, but it seems that for this guy in front of him, this is not a great thing at all.