Li Mufeng and the other two who were retreating at the entrance of the cave opened their mouths. Although their cultivation was not low, they were still a little unsure of what had just happened. The strength of the bone puppet was beyond their expectations. Similarly, Lu Chen used his decisive means to collect the bone puppet and make them unable to believe it.

At this moment, Youhe was standing in the cave tremblingly. There was nothing else except fear in his eyes when he stared at Lu Chen.

"You...who are you? How could you take my bone puppet?"

Youhe pointed at Lu Chen, rubbed the wet ground on the bottom of his feet, and retreated in horror. After a few steps, Lu Chen forced him to the corner of the wall.

"Your bone puppet?" Lu Chen smiled contemptuously, waved his hand slightly, and the remains of the Great Lord were separated from his body. At this time, there was no soul wrapped around it, and it turned into a complete corpse that was only short of his head.

"Do you know what this is?" Lu Chen asked jokingly, his tone filled with terrifying murderous intent.

Youhe shook his head, Lu Chen snorted coldly and said, "This is the remains of Huoyuan Dazun."

"What?"

As soon as this said, all four people in the cave screamed in surprise. Youhe's eyes flashed for a long time, and the regretful and innocent eyes were so painful.

"The remains of the Great Lord? This is the remains of the Great Lord that the Eight Cities of the God Realm have been looking for?" Youhe whispered twice in shock, and then realized a very serious problem. He looked at Lu Chen in disbelief and asked stutteredly: "How do you know that this is the remains of the Great Lord? You...you...who are you?"

At this time, there was no need for Lu Chen to hide it anymore. He looked at Youhe with gritted teeth. Lu Chen pointed at himself and said, "I am Lu Chen who has been looking for in the Eight Cities of the God Realm. Old thing, you seem to have taken my things."

"ah?"

Although Youhe had guessed who the evil star in front of him was, after obtaining the confirmation from Lu Chen's mouth, Youhe could not help but open his mouth wide in fear, his legs became weak, and his butt sat on the ground, and his whole body trembled.

"You...you...you are the God of the Sea of ​​Phantom...the God...the God King?"

"It's me!" Lu Chen shouted like a thunderous explosion, scaring the three souls of Youhe so much that they lost their seven souls.

Lu Chen grabbed Youhe's collar, lifted Youhe, which was like a chicken-like shrimp, and pressed it heavily on the wall, asking, "Tell me, where did you find the remains of the Great Lord?"

Although Lu Chen's reputation has been spread recently, in all corners of the divine world, everyone knows its great reputation. Especially when Lu Chen came out of the Miluo Coral Formation, his direct battle with the Northern Qi Divine King was long ago passed by the monks in the divine world. He said that he was the most talented God King and was comparable to the superior God King.

Although Youhe lives in the Linan Valley and buried the bone cave, he does not ignore the things outside the window. Lu Chen's notoriety makes him very afraid, so he dares not resist at all.

When I heard Lu Chen ask, Youhe replied tremblingly: "I said, I said, about half a year ago, I found several unconscious people in Linan Valley. One of the bone puppets was carrying the remains of the Great Lord. I happened to meet them and brought them back to the bone burial cave..."

"How many people?" Lu Chen asked.

"Seven...eight."

“How many?”

The matter was related to the safety of Zuo Qinghan and others. Lu Chen could not hold back any longer and kept asking Youhe. He was scared that Youhe's thin and old face was paler even more without blood.

"Eight...eight, old and young,... men and women..."

"Eight?" Lu Chen was almost sure that these eight were Zuo Qinghan and the eight others after hearing this.

When they parted ways, Zuo Qinghan, Lu Lin, Ju He, Jin Xiu, and Wuxiang Butler, there were exactly eight.

Finally, there was news from Zuo Qinghan, and Lu Chen was overjoyed. However, when he thought of the tragic death of Wuxiang, Lu Chen's heart rose again and asked coldly and ruthlessly: "Where are people? Have you killed them?"

Now even a fool can guess that the eight people have an extraordinary relationship with this famous evil star. Youhe said with an extremely pale face: "I didn't kill them all, so I killed four."

"Kill four?" Lu Chen's eyes were almost about to burst into flames. He thought to himself that there were only eight people in total, and four of them died. Who was dead?

The more Lu Chen thought about it, the more he felt his heart was getting angry. He wanted to strangle the thin old man who looked like a pole, but it was important. Lu Chen held back his anger and asked in a deep voice in a deep voice: "Where are the rest? Say."

Feeling Lu Chen's almost crazy anger, the Youhe River was cold, but could he not say it? It was impossible. With Lu Chen's strength in front of him, he was more than rich in killing him a hundred times. Usually, such masters are proficient in various torture methods, and can definitely make people live worse than death.

Youhe swallowed, raised his hand tremblingly and pointed to the huge pale light curtain in the arch stone cave: "At there, there is an old who is seriously injured... Senior, he uses his soul to guard the remaining people. His injuries have nothing to do with me. It is not caused by me. I don't know that they are friends of Lord God King..." At the end, Youhe could only cry and shout for forgiveness.

Lu Chen turned around suddenly, looked at the huge light curtain, and threw Youhe to the ground with resentment. The crisp sound of bones shattering came from the cave. It turned out that the moment Lu Chen shook his hand, he had used his incomparable divine power to dissolve the cultivation level that Youhe had practiced for thousands of years.

"Look at him for me and don't let him die for the first time." Lu Chen gritted his teeth and said viciously.

Li Mufeng and the other two ran over with a gust of wind. Shangguan Zhanyue took the lead and reached out to take a few slaps on Youhe, which was like flesh mud. Now, even if Youhe wants to commit suicide, it is impossible.

The three of them didn't say anything. They watched Lu Chen walk up the stone steps and stand on the stone steps. Lu Chen looked at the huge light curtain, covered with divine thoughts, and immediately felt a powerful and amazing soul aura.

"Can the soul of the God King realm be Senior Wu and Senior Zong?" Lu Chen's heart burst.

When you reach the level of the God King, you also need to use the power of your soul to guard against the Youhe River where only the superior gods are. This means that no matter who the people inside are, they have suffered serious injuries. Lu Chen did not dare to be careless and tried to use his divine thoughts to talk to the people inside.

"Senior Wu, Senior Zong?"

Lu Chen asked his surname several times. Not long after, a faint echo came from inside: "Do you Lu Chen? Cough cough... I thought you would die in Xufu Mountain."

The person who answered Lu Chen's voice was old and filled with a deep and deep smell. When he heard it, it was Zong Fan's voice. Lu Chen hurriedly said: "Senior Zong, it's me, take back your soul."

"Okay. Cough cough!" Zong Fan coughed sharply inside, and pressed his big hands on the light curtain through the huge pale light curtain.

The dazzling light flashed, and the light curtain slowly dissipated.

When the light curtain completely disappeared, Lu Chen saw the situation inside...

There are four people in the arch stone cave, namely Wu Li who was in a coma, Zong Fan who was withered, Jin Xiu who was leaning on the corner of the wall, and Ju He who only breathed half a breath.

Not seeing Zuo Qinghan and Lu Lin was beyond Lu Chen's expectations. A sense of hatred arose. He suppressed his anger and ran over to investigate one by one. After finding that the four of them were just weak and could not recover on their own and were not seriously injured, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon, Lu Chen felt a big deal: What about Han'er, Han'er and Lin'er?

Zong Fan's face was extremely pale. He forced himself to not faint. He waved his hand at Lu Chen and said, "Stop looking, they are not here and have been captured."

"What?" Lu Chen was shocked and pointed at Youhedao: "Is he who did it?"

Zong Fan lay halfway on the ground, shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with him, he is not worthy." As he said that, Zong Fan stretched out his hand and signaled Lu Chen to help him up and said, "Help me first, save Sister Wu and them, and then tell you what happened. Hurry, Sister Wu can't hold on for too long."

"Okay." Lu Chen knew which end was bigger and which end was smaller, so he quickly helped Zong Fan straight and sat down, and gave out a trace of divine power to enter his body.

Zong Fan was seriously injured, so severe that he could not heal himself with his divine power. His magic power was completely consumed and he received help from Lu Chen's divine power. Zong Fan breathed a sigh of relief: "It's so comfortable. It's been half a year, and I feel the vitality of the Purple Mansion again."

Lu Chen did not answer and said to Li Mufeng and the other two: "Three brothers, please guard the bone burial cave and not let outsiders come in. If anyone finds this, please tell me immediately."

Li Mufeng knew that now was not the time to speak, so he nodded immediately.

Shangguan Zhanyue pointed at Youhe and asked, "Boy, what should I do with this old guy?"

Zong Fan narrowed his eyes and glanced at Youhe and said, "Let him hand over all our Qiankun bags and leave them to you for disposal."

Shangguan Zhanyue has been bullied for decades. He was extremely ecstatic when he heard this. He slapped the back of Youhe's head, hit the old ghost with a dizzy and then shouted, "Damn it, hand over all the Qiankun bags."

Youhe was about to cry without tears, so he could only obediently and point to the right wall of the hole and said, "It's all there."

"Big Baby." Shangguan Zhanyue mercilessly pulled off Youhe's Qiankun bag and kicked it away. Youhe was like a meatball wrapped in a clump, rolling and hitting the wall, and his head was suddenly broken with blood. There was only the inlet air, but no outflow air.

Pang Fuyu frowned, ran to the wall quickly, took out a secret square, and smashed it with one punch. There were hundreds of Qiankun bags, large and small, inside. Without Zongfan's instructions, Pang Fuyu put away all Qiankun bags and ran to the stone steps to spread them open, and then said to Lu Chen: "We will help you protect the Dharma outside."

Lu Chen looked at Pang Fuyu gratefully and said it was a laborious thing. Then, according to the severity of the injury, he helped Wu Li to recover from the injury on the spot.
Chapter completed!