“Uh~”

Lu Fei seriously suspected that his pronunciation was problematic.

But he has no evidence to prove it.

After putting the black sword in his bag, Lu Batian turned his head to look at his son.

"I want you to create a batch of heavenly magic weapons, I wonder if you want it?"

“How much do you want?”

Lu Fei did not refuse, but asked.

"How many can you fight in five days?"

Lu Batian asked retortly.

Lu Fei shrugged and said arrogantly: "You want to fight as much as you want."

"one thousand."

“How many…?”

Lu Fei was shocked and stared at Lu Batian blankly.

"One thousand! Why, can't you create it?"

Lu Batian frowned slightly.

“That’s not.”

Lu Fei shook his head slightly and said, "The main reason is that I don't understand, why do you want so many heaven-level magic weapons?"

Lu Batian carried his hands on his back and said, "You don't have to worry about this, you just need to answer me, can you create it?"

"able!"

Lu Fei thought for a moment, finally nodded, and then said, "Father, although I can make your son, the premise is that you have to give enough materials."

He didn't understand why he wanted so many heavenly magic weapons, but he might as well give it a try.

And he chose to agree, that had a purpose.

The way to quickly improve mental power is to constantly refine weapons and alchemy...

His father, Lu Batian, asked him to create magic weapons, which was exactly what he wanted.

"I will ask your grandpa to find you enough materials later."

Lu Fei didn't say anything and asked in confusion: "Father, Old Man Yun is obviously better than me. Why don't you let him build a heaven-level magic weapon in batches, but let your son and me do it."

"Old Yun has been building a pair of Taoist armor recently, and he doesn't have time to create such a large number of heavenly magic weapons." Lu Batian did not hide it.

When Lu Fei heard that Old Man Yun was building armor, he couldn't help but be curious.

When he thought that the old man saw him was like seeing a plague god, he felt speechless.

After a few simple conversations, Lu Batian turned around and left, leaving Lu Fei alone in the weapon refining room.

Sitting on the steps next to the stove, Lu Fei touched his chin and murmured to himself: "Why do your father want so many heavenly magic weapons? Is he going to do something big?"

Over the past few days, he has always felt something was wrong with Lu Batian.

But what was wrong? He couldn't say it for a while.

At this moment, Tuantuan suddenly appeared and said, "Lu Fei, after my observations last night and today, I found that your father is likely to rebel."

"Ah~hahaha!"

Lu Fei was stunned, then laughed and said, "Tuantuan, what are you talking about? How could my father rebel? He is not a villain."

Tuantuan: "Have you never thought about why he wanted to take away all the dragon blood?

Haven’t you ever thought about why your grandparents suddenly arrived?

Haven't you ever wondered why he wanted you to create a thousand heavenly magic weapons?"

Facing Tuantuan's three consecutive questions, Lu Fei's face gradually became stiff.

These days, his father Lu Batian's actions have indeed been very strange.

But he never thought that his father would rebel.

But almost all the questions asked by Tuantuan pointed to his father, proving that he had a rebellious heart.

After pondering for a moment, Lu Fei's eyes gradually became firmer and he said, "Since my father is going to rebel, as a son, I must help him and help him overthrow the rule of the Daqian Dynasty."

He didn't know why his father wanted to rebel?

But as a son, he must not be able to hold back.

Not only that, he also needs to help him complete his grand career.

Tuantuan's face collapsed instantly.

"Help your sister."

Then he shouted loudly and then said, "Do you know that there are almost no good consequences for rebellion in the world.

Now you should persuade your father to not rebel. He doesn’t want to live, I want to live a few more years.”

...

At night.

Lin He was led by Wang Feng to the study room to meet Lu Batian.

Seeing Lin He coming to find him, Lu Batian was a little puzzled.

"Uncle Lin, you are here to find me this time, and for some reason?"

"I borrowed the Demon Tower from the Nanliang Palace for you." Lin He directly explained the purpose of the trip.

"Reason." Lu Batian asked lightly.

"There are too many people who passed the first round of assessment. The original Longhu Mountain Trial is no longer suitable for the second round of assessment."

Lu Batian narrowed his eyes and asked, "How many people have passed the first round of assessment?"

"More than one hundred thousand people."

Lin He smiled bitterly.

I thought that the first round of assessment would eliminate tens of thousands of people.

But after this day of testing, he found that he was wrong.

There are less than 10,000 people eliminated.

The remaining people have the lowest talent of five stars.

If he expected it was good.

The reason why the rest of people have such high talent is probably because of the previous strange phenomena in heaven and earth.

The sudden change seriously disrupted the second round of assessment he set up, forcing him to come to Lu Batian for help...

"I can use you Demon Tower for use, but you need to provide the resources to activate the Demon Tower yourself." Lu Batian was also very happy.

"Please rest assured about this. I will use all the resources I have to activate the Demon Tower." Lin Henei was happy.

He was worried that Lu Batian would not agree, but he didn't expect the other party to be so happy.

Lu Batian asked: "What kind of difficulty do I need to set?"

"Legendary difficulty."

Lu Ba narrowed his eyes, stared at Lin He with his eyes straight, and said, "Are you sure?"

The Demon Tower is divided into five levels.

Simple, difficult, epic, legend, hell.

Each level of difficulties is different, and there are huge differences.

However, what shocked him was that Lin He asked himself to arrange the legendary difficulty as soon as he arrived.

Aren’t he afraid that the second round of assessment will be too difficult, which will lead to the young people participating in the assessment?

"A sharp sword will not be hard to become a blade."

...

The next day, early morning.

As soon as the sky was dawn, the disciples who participated in the second round of assessment came to the martial arts performance venue one after another.

Lin He, the representative of the Qianye Sect, arrived early before dawn.

As time goes by, the second round of assessment has come.

Lin He, the Supreme Elder of the Qianye Sect, took a step forward.

Clearing his throat, he whispered: "This second round of assessment was supposed to be set up in Longhu Mountain, but for some reasons, it has been temporarily cancelled."

Although his voice was small, it was heard in everyone's ears.

Hearing this, many young people were confused and whispered to each other.

Seeing that everyone was full of doubts, Lin He continued: "The current second round of assessment has been changed to the Demon Tower Trial. The difficulty is legendary and time is not limited. Any one thousand people who stay will become my Qianye Sect disciples."

Demon Tower?

The monks present looked puzzled and couldn't figure out where this was.

But everyone understands it in their hearts.

It is definitely not easy to do the second round of assessment.

There must be dangers inside, but this is also the key to their becoming disciples of Qianye Sect.
Chapter completed!