Taiwu site, 3,700 miles east, Risan Valley...

Ten days have passed since the battle of Xufu Mountain. The decree of the eight cities in the Divine Realm to pursue Lu Chen has spread throughout the vast fertile land of the Divine Realm. The eight major cities have sent tens of millions of people to find out the whereabouts of Lu Chen across China.

Lionan Valley is the hinterland of the Divine Realm, with many mountains and rivers, and beautiful ridges. The mountains here are much smaller than Xufu Mountain. There are 27 caves, bordering the Fengqing Ancient Palace to the north, bordering the Cangman Ridge in the ancient times, and to the east are Jiuyun and Eighteen Caves, and to the west are Taiwu ruins. Lionan Valley is an extremely ordinary territory in the Divine Realm, but starting from Lionan, there are masters of caves in the mountains, with gods everywhere, and a few gods.

After searching for ten days, Lu Chen finally ran to the Taiwu Ancient Site and followed the footsteps of Zuo Qinghan and others, without any clues. Now he has long left the pursuit of the Eight Cities of the God Realm behind, and has never been worried at all. He now only has one idea to find the whereabouts of Zuo Qinghan and others as soon as possible.

After half a year, Zuo Qinghan, Zongfan, Lu Lin, Juhe, Jin Xiu, and Wu Li were all in a state of trouble, which made Lu Chen very anxious.

When he found Linan Valley, it was already night. He had been sleepless on the tenth day. Lu Chen felt very tired. He didn't know when he would be the leader if he continued to search like this.

I found a low-bridge valley, used magic weapons to kill a cave somewhere on the mountain, and lived in it.

Lu Chen now has the Lifan Shen Ceremony, and some of the short Dao formations can be easily learned. He arranged the cave entrance to restrain his breath and retract his breath. Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief. Three or four days in a row, he could always meet monks chasing from the eight cities. In order to ensure that his whereabouts would not be found, Lu Chen used the shadow avoidance formation and cultivation to kill no more.

However, Lu Chen had been to a cave in Linan Valley, knocked out a cave master who had only the middle level of the gods, and stole the map of Lishan Valley.

After spreading the map onto the ground, the sacrifice of Zhenyuan lit the cave, and Lu Chen began to study it.

"The Twenty-Seven Caves of Linan, three masters of the God King cover an area of ​​1,800 miles. Well, the place is not big, three days is enough." After understanding the geography of Linan Valley, Lu Chen extinguished the flames and meditated and adjusted his breathing.

The next morning, Lu Chen began to go deep into the mountains to find clues about Zuo Qinghan and others...

After three consecutive days, Lu Chen did not find any news that he could find Zuo Qinghan's whereabouts. He couldn't help but feel discouraged and became worried.

"Han'er and the others disappeared were too strange. If they hadn't encountered danger, why wouldn't they even reply to a message?"

That night, Lu Chen spent the night listening to the sound of water drops dripping from the wet cave.

In fact, Lu Chen had no confidence in this carpet-style search method, but he tried everything, relying on the breath left by Zuo Qinghan's body to track and lock it, and changed into eight bodies to ask questions everywhere, and even used the chain-based breathing technique, there was no news about Zuo Qinghan and others.

He said in the morning, Lu Chen looked for Zuo Qinghan and others without any contact, and was about to pack up and leave, and continued to advance to the east.

The valley of Linan is large and forests are large, with a lot of miasma and fog. Poisons are rampant in the wild, and the valley is deep. Lu Chen has not disturbed the local monks' practice for the past three days. The only place to stay is also arranged in an uninhabited place. Apart from the need to find people, he did not communicate with the local monks.

Walking out of the cave, Lu Chen changed his face. In order to be safe and reliable, he became a tall and burly person, wearing a simple robe, tore off all his lower lapels, and dressed up as a down-and-out monk.

As for him, there were very few god kings around him, and there were no masters of the god kings. It was difficult for him to find him. Lu Chen was about to leave, and when he passed by a dense valley, he suddenly heard a few people whispering.

Lu Chen had no intention of eavesdropping on their conversation, but in order to avoid the pursuit of the kings of the Eight Cities, he chose to walk slowly on the ground. When he saw someone passing by, he hid his aura.

"Brother Li, is the method you said reliable?" an old voice said with a little worried.

"There is no other way. The strong prey on the weak in the cultivation world. How difficult it will be for us to ascend to the sky? You are not unaware of how much hardship we have suffered over the years. A bastard from Youhe has plundered all our things. If we stay there, one day we will not even let our souls go."

The voice of the former was cold and murderous intent, and he felt a sense of righteous indignation. Moreover, the voice was very familiar. Lu Chen thought for a long time and felt that he had heard it. He couldn't help but pay attention and continue listening.

At this time, another thick and low voice said timidly: "If you want me to wait a little longer, Youhe's cultivation is too high. The three of us are not the opponents together?"

Lu Chen heard it: Well? Are these three voices very familiar? Could it be... After thinking about it, Lu Chen quickly found the origin of these three voices in his memory, so he stopped and slowly touched the bottom of the valley.

After taking two steps, the previous voice was a little annoyed: "I'm just waiting. Youhe has gotten a few guys with good cultivation in a while. He has made great progress in his cultivation. If he continues like this, he may not be able to become the God King. Can we still run?"

The other two were silent.

The voice was quiet and said, "Brother Shangguan, Brother Pang, you two are the lower gods, and I am the middle god. I may not have the power to fight. If you don't fight now, you will have no chance in the future."

"But we were hit by his Bone-Accompaniment Ghost Spell, and there was no chance to get close. As long as we had a bad idea, Youhe would definitely find it on the spot." The last cowardly voice said.

Immediately, the first person echoed, "Yes, let's talk about Youhe being in seclusion now, what can we find to get close to him."

The previous voice said, "I have already thought about this, we are like this..."

Halfway through the speech, the owner of the voice suddenly paused, stopped, and shouted at the place where Lu Chen touched, "Who? Come out?"

Lu Chen was cautious. He said that because the cultivation level of these three people was not high, he was a little relaxed. However, he did not expect that the other party's alertness was so strong that he took only two steps and made people discover it.

He shook his head with a little anger, and Lu Chen said in his heart: I ran away in Xufu Mountain in front of more than a dozen gods, but people didn't notice it. Now, three lower gods were dug out. Is this a boat capsized in the gutter?

Bitter, Lu Chen stood out from the grass, took a step forward like a small hill, and then stepped out of the whole grass, standing in front of the three of them.

Lu Chen had not seen the appearance of the three of them before, all of them were speculations in his heart, but when he actually saw the three of them, his eyes became wet.

"What a three old guys." Lu Chen teased with tears in his eyes.

The three people Lu Chen saw were not others, but three old friends from Fengyuan Immortal Realm, Li Mufeng, Pang Fuyu, and Shangguan Zhanyue.

Speaking of which, among the three, Li Mufeng and Lu Chen had the deepest friendship, followed by Pang Fuyu and Shangguan Zhanyue. Moreover, he and Pang Fuyu had another fight, and the battle was so exciting that he would never forget. Since killing Fengyuan Immortal Lord in Fengyuan Immortal Realm, Li Mufeng returned to Fengyuan Immortal Realm, and then Lu Chen ascended, and the few people had no contact.

Lu Chen did not expect to encounter these three old stories in the poor mountains and rivers of the divine realm, and he became excited for a moment.

In contrast, when Li Mufeng and the other two saw a big man with a burly face running out of the grass, they subconsciously became stunned. Although they had seen Lu Chen's nine-* body, the one who impressed the most was Lu Chen's original deity. The three of them really didn't pay much attention to the praising.

When they met, the three of them did not realize that the person in front of them was Lu Chen who had changed his Dharma image. When they heard Lu Chen's joke, Shangguan Zhanyue stood up immediately, pointed at Lu Chen's nose and cursed: "Who are you? Say, why are you squatting inside?"

Li Mufeng and Pang Fuyu looked at Lu Chen with a fierce look, without any good expression. If they hadn't noticed Lu Chen's cultivation, they would have rushed up to remove Lu Chen from the bottom of the box.

When Lu Chen heard the sound, he was stunned. He looked down at his outfit and figure, slapped his forehead suddenly and said, "Hey, I forgot this, three of you, don't know me anymore, I am Lu Chen."

As he spoke, Lu Chen reached out to touch his face, and the big man who was twelve feet tall suddenly turned into seven feet tall. Two black Shenxiao's magic eyes were full of fierce light and he looked at the three of them with a smile.

"Lu Chen?"

"So it's you?"

"Damn, it's really Lu Chen."

The heads of the three immortal palaces of Fengyuan Immortal Realm were almost crying at this moment. The three of them kept jumping to Lu Chen, and they were shouting at Lu Chen with one punch and one punch, and the heat made Lu Chen cry unstoppably.

"Three old brothers, don't be fine."

"Hey, okay, okay, how are you?"

"Boy, why are you here?"

"When did you ascend? Why did you look for us?"

Three old naughty characters asked Lu Chen with one word and one word, even though he had ten mouths, he couldn't answer. He wiped the tears of joy and waved his hand and said, "Stop, it's too messy, say one by one."

Just then, Shangguan Zhanyue screamed like a corpse-exploding, "Damn, don't tell me that you are the God of the Phantom Sea that has become famous recently, right?"

Li Mufeng and Pang Fuyu immediately became solemn when they heard this, and looked at Lu Chen with strange eyes.

When Lu Chen heard this, he was shocked. He was so happy just now that he forgot about this. You must know that the people in the Eight Cities are looking for him now.

Lu Chen took a deep breath, pulled the three of them to the grass in the corner and crawled in, then made a booing gesture, and said, "Speak softly, there are many people looking for me."

"It's really you?" The three of them had heard that a Phantom Sea God King had recently appeared, and they were also named Lu Chen. They had been wondering if this was Lu Chen. Now that they heard Lu Chen admit it in person, the three of them immediately threw Lu Chen a contemptuous look.

"What happened to you guys?" Li Mufeng's eyes rolled and he almost vomited blood.
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