Taking a deep breath, he said in a deep voice, "Fan Yue is very strong?"

"Very strong." The dean gave the answer, "The weakest sequence of Emperor Wu's sword-holding is also the peak of Lingyun. Three of them have already broken through to the Heaven Realm. With sword cultivators, they can fight even if they face the strong Qi-refining masters of the Immortal Path."

> This sentence is just one, no more is needed.

It is enough to show Fan Yue's strength.

Its strength is even stronger than the immortal path to refine Qi...!

Luo Guan was silent. He knew very well that even if he found the inner alchemy of the Great Dragon and cultivated to the strongest ten thousand level, even if he broke through to the sky, he would definitely not be his opponent.

The more you go to the road of cultivation, the greater the gap between each state.

Not to mention, Fan Yue’s strength has now entered the level of immortality!

No wonder, Lao Cheng would say he was late...

At this moment, the black turtle's voice sounded, "It's a little late, but there may not be no way."

Seeing Luo Guan silent, Lao Cheng shook his head and sighed softly. Such a situation really made people desperate and helpless. Luo Guan originally had a chance... No, it can even be said that he is the most suitable choice for the Emperor Wu Sword-holder!

Staying in the sword tower twice for more than one month is a clear proof that this is not a great opportunity, but the recognition of the sword body fragments.

The dean's voice came from the thatched cottage, "Luo Guan, you should withdraw from the sword and choose to leave the imperial capital immediately, or it may be too late."

Luo Guan looked at the hut, "Dean, do I have two questions?"

"You ask."

"First, how long can you last?"

"At most, only one month."

Facing death, his voice remained calm, without any fear.

Luo Guan raised his hand, "Second, Fan Yueruo is back, can you guarantee my safety within this month?"

"...The emperors are surrounded by a large formation. If the attack on the Pitian Realm and above will trigger suppression. I can ask the Imperial Palace to open this formation to ensure that you are safe within one month." The dean paused for a moment, "But, this is meaningless."

Old Cheng shook his head. In just one month, even if Luo Guan is talented, so what if he is talented? It is too short after all! He is absolutely impossible, and he can break through to the point where he can fight Fan Yue.

Luo Guan felt relieved and bowed, "Then please give me one month."

"Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

The Thatched Lunch was silent for a long time, "Okay, I promise you."

"Thank you, Dean!" Luo Guan left with great strides.

Watching his back disappear, Old Cheng smiled bitterly...yes, he smiled bitterly again.

He felt that he hadn't smiled bitterly in his life than he had today, and he felt really bitter.

"Do you really believe in him?"

The dean said, "Why don't I believe him if he dares to gamble with his life? Even if he fails, he will just go to the underworld with me."

He smiled softly, "I think this kid is very pleasing, and it's good to be a companion on the road."

Old Cheng...

You can shut up quickly!

I was thinking, to get some confidence from you, what is this saying?

At the fastest speed, I climbed to the eighth floor of the sword tower and stayed in the sword tower twice in a row, for more than a month... Luo Guan, you must have a trump card, right? I also think that my old Cheng family can still save it.

So, don't be swearing!
Chapter completed!