Taiwu Ancient City is located in the illusion world, and the moon and stars begin to revolve around, and the magic circle is in a cycle of the ultimate principles.

It was early morning, and when a trace of light drove away the dead dark night, a lazy yawn came from the courtyard in the east wing of Fu Qing's mansion.

"Ji Tong, Lord Ji..."

The master bedroom in the east wing is Lu Chen's living room, with an area of ​​more than 500 feet. It is the medicinal room used for cultivation and is also the one-acre and three-point area he was under house arrest.

In the yard of the east wing, Lu Chen decided not to leave the house. Once he violated the regulations, he was deemed to be deliberately escaping. Therefore, the first thing Lu Chen did when he woke up was not to go out to bask in the sun, but to "summon" Lord Ji Tongji.

"Damn it." Ji Tong was sitting in the third room next door. Before he could spit out the divine power, the sun was interrupted by Lu Chen's voice. Ji Tong cursed softly, got up and got out of the bed, put on a piece of clothing and ran out.

"It's early in the morning, how are you shouting?"

Ji Tong was so angry that he was so angry that he couldn't figure out how this guy could last for half a year in prison. If he died, how could he have done this now?

Fu Qing gave the order, and Lu Chen transformed from a prisoner to a guest of honor in Fu Qing's mansion. No one could move except Fu Qing in the mansion. Although Ji Tong knew that Fu Qing had put Lu Chen under house arrest for some reason and wanted to get something from him, Ji Tong felt uncomfortable when he was so instructed.

Very uncomfortable.

"Squeak!"

A crack was opened when the door opened, Lu Chen stretched out his head and said with a smile: "Mr. Ji, it's so good."

"What are you going to do?" Ji Tong asked angrily.

When he opened the door, Lu Chen stood inside the threshold and his toes were tightly attached to the inner edge of the door. He stretched his waist and said, "Please make a basin of water for Lord Ji."

"That's all?" Ji Tonghen's teeth were itchy. Just as he was about to refute, Lu Chen continued, "Oh, prepare a breakfast by the way, and then take a few jade slips, a few pills, and a pills are needed..."

Without giving Ji Tong a chance to speak, Lu Chen made seven or eight requests in one breath, all of which were dispensable. He directly led to the birth of Ji Tong's first Buddha, and the second Buddha ascended to heaven, pointed at Lu Chen's nose and cursed: "Boy, don't think that if I order you, I will not dare to touch you. If I make me angry, I will let you lie in the bed for another seven days."

It was the eighth day, Lu Chen's injuries were healed, and the scars with the size of the bowl on his chest were also recovered with the help of the healing pill, as smooth as a newborn, and there was no sign of being injured before, and his heart meridians had also recovered.

Today is Lu Chen’s day when he started working. Although it took fifty years to be short, Lu Chen could not think of a solution for a while to remove the green demon fire poison. He would not be able to seize the time.

Seeing Ji Tong's seven orifices appear to be smoked, Lu Chen couldn't help but feel better and shrugged, "I don't care. It's so comfortable to lie on the bed. If Lord Ji feels that he hasn't had enough rest, please give me some advice."

"you……"

Although Ji Tong hated Lu Chen to the core, he knew more clearly how much Fu Qing valued Lu Chen. Although Lu Chen covered his chest seven days ago, he was the hand that Fu Qing moved. Since then, no one dared to do anything to Lu Chen. At most, he would just make a few sarcastic words.

Ji Tong was so angry that he didn't want to endure the humiliation, so he immediately turned around and shouted in the yard: "Where are people? I've died, and I'll serve Lu Chen to wash it."

"Oh, by the way, I'll send me two test items."

"Bang!"

After saying that, Lu Chen closed the door tightly without giving Ji Tong the opportunity to scold him.

Standing in the yard, Ji Tong stared at the wooden door of the wutong viciously, and his fingers were filled with hatred, and blood dripped on the ground: "Damn it, let you be so majestic. One day, I will let you taste my methods well." After pickling for a while, Ji Tong shook his sleeves and left.

The yard started to work hard. In less than half a cup of tea, everything Lu Chen asked for was delivered to the house. The three maids didn't know who Lu Chen was, and they thought they were VIP guests invited by their own adults. They were considerate and meticulous and almost didn't have to accompany the bed.

Lu Chen was also happy and the old god was sitting in the room, looking at the two middle-level god masters standing in the center of the room.

These two people came out of the prison and had been tortured by the Green Demon Fire Poison for a long time. To put it nicely, they were still middle-level gods. In fact, their cultivation was already weak, and even their eyes were dull and unsightly. It was clearly because of the damage to their divine thoughts.

The door of the room was closed, and the magic circle set by Fu Qing ordered people to be opened. Even if the two guards outside were close to the door, they would not know what was being done inside.

These two median gods were forbidden to seal several meridians, and their magic power was unable to be exerted, which was not at all threat to Lu Chen.

Looking at the two, Lu Chen sighed. He had already decided that the two of them were victims in his heart. And judging from the current situation, even if they were not sent to him, they would probably die if they stayed in prison for only three more days. From another perspective, Lu Chen would still let them live for a few more days.

Playing with Ji Tong was just a releasing anger. Lu Chen, who returned to the room, regained his cautious and solemn expression. After drinking tea, he stepped down the steps and walked around the two people for three circles. Lu Chen's finger on the two intermediate gods carried the black heart fire of the fire. Then he picked a person and brushed it back and the man fell asleep in a drowsy way.

The purpose of planting fire is to ensure that at critical moments, the two medium-level gods will not revive themselves because of some alien auras. If they stimulate the other party due to the disadvantage of detoxification, they will also kill two of them in an instant to protect themselves.

And the experiments are going to come one by one.

"Sit down." Lu Chen shouted softly, and the middle god sat on the ground dullly, his eyes as empty as a dead person.

Lu Chen knew that Fu Qing ordered people to take away the soul and spirit of this person, so he made the middle-level god look like a wooden man. He sighed faintly. Lu Chen sat in front of him, poked his palms and pressed them against the other party's shoulders.

A stream of divine thoughts overflowed from the body and penetrated through the other party's shoulders. Lu Chen's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly intertwined with meridian networks as thin as linen, controlling internal breath and divine thoughts, and using his natal true energy to protect his purple palace divine source. In less than a moment, Lu Chen found the divine source of this person.

The chaotic essence of Huohuang entered the depths of the soul, and Lu Chen immediately felt a powerful divine power surge. This divine power was quite powerful, and it was a breath that only the middle-level gods had. Although the two had the same level of cultivation, if they were compared with Lu Chen, they would be far behind.

The divine power that did not hurt the opponent was easily blocked with the Dharma Protector Yuan Gang. After several collisions, the opponent's troops were defeated and disintegrated. Lu Chen's divine thoughts drove straight in and wrapped the divine source.

After feeling it carefully, Lu Chen's face froze: "Hmm? What a weird green demon fire poison, can it actually devour the divine source?"

Lu Chen discovered that among this person's divine source, a glimmering green light flashed frequently in the center of the pure earth energy. This green light drove a large number of green light balls to appear anywhere in the entire divine source. Although it was extremely small, it was extremely large, and it was the Green Demon Fire Yuan.

The Green Demon Fire Poison is not a poisonous element, it is a true fire element. However, this fire element can replace the cultivator's own vitality and leave a mark in the divine source. It is like a human heart. If it is replaced by another heart, it will not match the body. This will cause damage to the divine source and the divine thoughts will be uncontrolled and will go crazy. However, this Green Demon Fire Element cannot affect the vital energy flowing in all the meridians of the body by replacing the divine source. Until the divine source becomes the Qingmo Fire Element, it will conflict with the true essence in the body, and the jade will be burned.

The fundamental reason is not difficult to understand. I believe that individuals will notice changes in their bodies. Lu Chen withdrew his hands, thought about it, looked at the Qing Demon Fire Yuan floating in the air, and murmured to himself: "There are Qing Demon Fire Yuan everywhere here. It must be the Zhoutian secret bureau set up by the Lord of Qing Fire City, which mixed the heaven and earth's vitality into the Qing Demon Fire Yuan. With the Qing Fire Bracelet, as long as you don't leave the city and have been in the Qing Fire Pool Prison for three days, no one can use his natal true energy to erase this vitality.

"This kind of vital energy is refined in a slight way and cannot be eradicated when fused into divine power. But is it only the black evil heart fire that can resist the green demon fire essence? It shouldn't be."

Thinking of this, Lu Chen immediately denied his guess and changed his mind to summarize: "The hidden great truth in the Qing Demon Fire Yuan is the ultimate truth of the Great Lord. If there is no master in the Venerable Realm, it is naturally impossible to drive away the fire poison. It should be like this. If a master like the Great Lord of Fire Yuan, I am afraid that the Qing Demon Fire Yuan will not be able to hurt him at all. Well, this must be the case. In this way, the Black Hei Yaoxin Fire can only help me resist the fire poison myself, but it is not possible to help others. Forget it, I'd better think about how to deal with Fu Qing."

Calmness is Lu Chen's advantage, and this advantage is even covered with the "gorgeous" cloak of cowardice and timidity. To sum up, it is to hide evil intentions. So far, Fu Qing and Ji Tong have not thought that a middle-level god was thinking hard, and they were trying hard to calculate a superior god, or even a god king.

Besides, Lu Chen had no intention of helping Fu Qing at all. Even for his own life, he had never thought so. All he needed was time.

"Fifty years are not enough." Lu Chen sighed softly.

It is difficult to kill Fu Qing. First of all, you must be a master of the God King, and you must make Fu Qing think that he cannot threaten him. Those who implement this plan must have seniors from the Sect. However, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is how to ensure that no one discovers it after killing Fu Qing. This is the key point.

"What should I do?" Lu Chen thought hard, and after thinking about it for more than a month, his mind was broken and he could not solve the current crisis.

After saying this, Lu Chen really couldn't think of a solution. When he was bored, he took out the Eternal Artifact Creation Book to pass the time. Looking through it boredly, Lu Chen became more and more angry.

"Oh, it's so miserable that there are so many spiritual treasures but cannot be used."

Just as he looked at the ocean and sighed, suddenly a page of chapters came into Lu Chen's eyes: "Huh? Yanjie Puppet Guard?"
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