This sudden sentence made everyone present stunned at the same time.

Lu Chen's eyes lingered on Wu Li, and the shock on his face was not inferior to others at all.

Wu Li's face changed slightly and said in surprise: "How did you learn about the changes in the Holy Blue Ancient Pattern?"

Zong Fan was even more surprised. The ancient Holy Blue pattern was transformed by the divine source of the cultivator. If he did not move the mysterious magic and magic skills, he would naturally not take them out and watch them easily. He was collected in the purple palace and nurtured with the Dharma God. Lu Chen only spoke out that the ancient Holy Blue pattern had abnormal phenomena, and Zong Fan's expression immediately changed.

"Sister, your ancient patterns?"

Wu Li sighed quietly: "The battle with Sanyin more than a hundred years ago was a critical moment of retreat. I forced out of seclusion and destroyed the ancient patterns. I have been cultivating all my strength for more than a hundred years, but still..." As he said that, Wu Li shook his head in disappointment.

Zong Fan was shocked and his concern was overwhelming: "Sister, is it because of his natal magic weapon?"

Wu Li nodded and said, "Yes, you and I are both like this. Although I have cultivated ancient patterns, I have never had the opportunity to recast my natal magic weapon, which affects my body and mind, and my cultivation. It is normal to reduce my strength. It is just Lu Chen...How did you see that the ancient patterns are damaged?"

How should Lu Chen explain? He also had a headache. In fact, this is not that he is so powerful that he can feel the cracks in the ancient patterns in Wuli Zi Mansion with his divine consciousness, but that he saw with his own eyes.

The Shenxiao Dharma Eye allowed Lu Chen to see through Wu Li's external magic power and the barrier of the body's skin. He could directly see his purple palace, and even the thick magic power flowing in Wu Li's body veins could clearly see. This kind of vision was far powerful enough to observe people from afar through the entity.

"This... is hard to describe?" Lu Chen shook his head in great distress and said, "Actually, did I see it?"

"See?" Everyone was stunned and their eyes were at Wu Li at the same time.

Wu Li looked down at her lower abdomen. No matter how knowledgeable she was, she couldn't help but think about it. Her face turned red. If she hadn't known that Lu Chen did not intentionally offend her, she would have beaten her even if he was Lu Qu's son.

"Can you see the ancient patterns in my purple mansion?" Wu Li looked down and exclaimed.

Lu Chen grinned and smiled embarrassedly, "Actually... I saw it."

"this……"

Zong Fan and Wu Li looked at each other, but couldn't speak. They were about to ask clearly, but suddenly they saw Lu Chen trembling all over and tilted his body in Zuo Qinghan's arms.

"Husband..."

...

Drowsy, Lu Chen felt that his body was very light, floating in the empty and ethereal starry sky without being controlled, and the world was in chaos, without stars and moons, and without Yuhua. This feeling made Lu Chen feel like his soul flew out of his body and his divine source was out of his body.

When the cold wind blew, Lu Chen couldn't help but tremble, as if he was naked in the cold river water, his lips turned blue.

He hugged his arms, curled up in a ball, and let his inexplicable strength take him to the distant sky.

A moment later, a little light in front attracted Lu Chen's attention. He patted his frozen face and forced himself to look over, and suddenly realized that it was a magnificent palace.

The palace is as high as countless layers, and there is no end to see. Layers of octagonal canopies are stacked up, as if a giant tower stands in front of him.

The giant tower was so tight that it emitted a gloomy cold air. When it blew away with the wind, it smelled like rust.

"Shenxiao Palace?"

Lu Chen carefully identified it, and a shocked expression suddenly lit up in front of his eyes: "Isn't this Shenxiao Palace?"

No matter the appearance, breath, or even the vitality that permeates the chaos of heaven and earth, is filled with the smell of evil spirits. There is no difference between the tower, which is far higher than that of the Shenxiao Palace, which Lu Chen is familiar with.

He tried to fly forward to see what happened, but looking at the Shenxiao Palace, which was within reach, was always a distance away from him.

"Damn, I don't believe it, but I can't get over it." Lu Chen gritted his teeth indignantly, his mind changed rapidly, and his magic tricks started to recite. However, no matter how hard he used, he still couldn't make progress.

Just then, a little black glare in front of the Shenxiao Palace made Lu Chen's eyes lit up. It was a pocket-sized Shenxiao Palace Tower. Looking at Lu Chen's magical eyes, you can see at a glance that it was the soul of the Shenxiao Palace.

"The Shenxiao Palace also has a spirit of weapon? Why didn't you discover it before?" Lu Chen thought about it and became bigger and bigger.

At this moment, a warm warmth made him close his eyes in a daze.

When he opened it again, Lu Chen found himself lying on the bed in the thatched cottage, with a very familiar and beautiful figure beside him, carefully rubbing something in a bowl.

A faint light lit up, and a magnificent demonic energy emerged from the house. As the light of this demonic energy blended with the purple paste in the bowl, the beautiful shadow finally turned around.

"Husband."

"Han'er." Lu Chen struggled to sit up, his headache was about to break. Zuo Qinghan quickly picked up a soft pillow and put it behind his head, letting him sit firmly on the bed.

"Husband, how are you?" Zuo Qinghan was so anxious that she almost cried, and it was vaguely visible that there were two lines of tears on her face that had not been wiped away in time.

"Han'er, how long have I slept?" Lu Chen asked when he remembered that he had fallen into a coma for no reason.

Zuo Qinghan wiped her tears and said, "Husband, you have been in a coma for three days. What happened? Don't scare me?"

"Three days?" Lu Chen closed his eyes and recalled the Shenxiao Temple Tower in his dream. A stinging pain made it difficult for him to maintain it.

Looking at his wife who was crying like tears in front of him, Lu Chen forced himself to hold up with a headache and hugged Zuo Qinghan tightly, stroked his back with his hand, and said, "I worry you, I seem to see the Shenxiao Palace."

"Shenxiao Palace?"

Zuo Qinghan stopped crying and looked at Lu Chen in surprise and asked, "Didn't your husband say that the Shenxiao Palace has been destroyed?"

"It's ruined." Lu Chen sighed and leaned on the bed with great headache: "I just had a dream, dreaming of the Shenxiao Palace. This Shenxiao Palace is different from what I have seen, but it made me discover something."

"What's up?"

Sitting up straight again, Lu Chen said cautiously, word by word: "The Shenxiao Palace is actually a magic weapon."

"Magic weapon?" Zuo Qinghan said in surprise: "Han'er always thought that Shenxiao Palace was a place."

Lu Chen sighed, "I think so too, but now it seems that we are all wrong. I have refined the red sand fire and my cultivation has reached the lower level of the god. At that time, the Black Evil Heart Fire reached the level ten, allowing me to understand the Shenxiao Dharma Eye. It is because of this that I saw the ancient patterns of Senior Wu. Now, I can actually see the soul of the Shenxiao Palace, and I don't know what the meaning is."

"Soul of the weapon?"

Speaking of this, Lu Chen was suddenly stunned, and the words in his mind echoed: Don’t you think you have seen a lot more things? Do you feel excited because you can see through? Don’t think that the Shenxiao Dharma Eye can only be used to peek at girls for bathing. Hehe, it has great uses.

"Use? Is it..."

When the light of inspiration suddenly appeared, Lu Chen groped for a while and found that his Qiankun bag was not around, and asked, "Han'er, where is my treasure bag?"

"Here, I just helped my husband change his clothes, and Han'er put them away." Zuo Qinghan left the bed, took Lu Chen's Qiankun bag on the Eight Immortals table in the atrium, and handed it to him.

Lu Chen quickly opened the Qiankun bag and took out the magic weapon contained inside. Ding Qing couldn't help but take a breath of cold air when she saw it.

"Sure enough."

Under the Dharma Eye, the room was very different from what Lu Chen saw before. In the past, he could only see the essence of the magic weapon, and he still needed to hold the magic weapon in his hand, or use his divine thoughts and black evil heart fire to sense before he could detect the location of the weapon soul. But now, he saw very intuitively that each magic weapon had a light yellow weapon soul floating on the same shape as the magic weapon itself.

These weapon souls were fully exposed in Lu Chen's vision and had nowhere to hide. No matter how powerful the magic weapon was, it would not be possible to escape his divine magic eye.

In shock, he was undoubtedly ecstatic. Lu Chen looked around with magic weapons one by one, and looked excited as if he was a half-grown child who had got the candy and looked at it like a treasure.

"Lower-grade artifacts, medium-grade artifacts, low-grade artifacts..."

"Han'er, bring it to Luo Hou."

After reading all the magic weapons, Lu Chen reached out to Zuo Qinghan to ask for Luo Hou.

Zuo Qinghan took out the ancient Luoshu treasure bow and handed it out together. Lu Chen's magic arrows were seen with two strange lights projected out, reflecting on the treasure bow magic arrows.

When he was in the lower realm, Lu Chen knew that the unconventionality of Jidu Luohu, and once concluded that these two weapons were soldiers from the divine realm. Now it seems that it is true. When the evil light of the Dharma Eye fell on the treasure, the yellow full of chaos essence, which immediately surged, spreading all the treasure bows and the whole long arrow.

However, what surprised Lu Chen was that even so, he could not see the grades of Luohu and Jidu, and was shocked.

At this moment, the mutation broke out...

The fierce light that shot out from Lu Chenfa's eyes, with a trace of black evil spirit fire, fell on the treasure bow and the magic arrow, and actually melted the two magic weapons and evaporated it into a faint white smoke.

Not only Lu Chen, but also Zuo Qinghan ran over in shock. Just as he was about to pounce, Luo Hu and Ji Du suddenly disappeared. However, Lu Chen's left and right hands each had a pocket Luo Hu bow like an ornament, and a pocket Ji Du arrow.

"The magic bow and magic arrows disappeared, and the spirit of the weapon remained in these two ways." Lu Chen whispered in surprise, and looked at Zuo Qinghan in disbelief.

Just when the two of them felt incredible, Lu Chen's Qiankun bag emitted thousands of nine-colored lights.

The light almost ejected, illuminating the room with a gorgeous and colorful look like a nine-colored sky lantern.

The two of them took a step back and blocked their painful eyes with their hands. When they looked again, Luo Hu and Ji Du's weapon soul were actually sucked in by the Eternal Artifact Creation Book that flew out on their own.
Chapter completed!