Langchi City is located in the northeast corner of the God Realm. Since its city, there is still a valley of clouds and mists called: Tianxin.

Tianxin Valley is a paradise, and most hidden masters like to live here, but no force entrusted. Tianxin Valley was appointed as a place of no dispute since ancient times. It has never changed until the ancient times of the gods and demons.

There is a flying cliff in Tianxin Valley, which is as high as 99,900 feet high, towering into the clouds. The clouds and mists are filled with the resurrection of heaven and earth. The strange flowers and plants are as numerous as stars in the sky, growing densely, and growing under the flying cliff into a sea of ​​flowers that are three thousand miles long, gathering up the flying cliffs.

This is said, the sky is high and the clouds are light, the sky is clear and the air is bright...

Above the dense sea of ​​flowers on Feitian Cliff, a figure fell rapidly. Standing in the sea of ​​flowers filled with spring, Lu Chen took a deep breath of the chaotic aura that was full of vitality from the world, and felt surprisingly calm inside.

Looking at the Jue Ridge that was inserted into the clouds, Lu Chen bent his evil smile: "Is this Feitian Cliff? Master Miaoze, I'm here."

In a low moan, Lu Chen took out the remains of Huoyuan Dazun. The tall skeleton fluttered in Lu Chen's hands in the wind. The rugged white bones suddenly emitted a twisted glow, as if they were pulled by the opportunity of heaven and earth. This great bone, which was filled with rich divine power and extremely amazing defense, raised both hands as if they were alive.

Lu Chen looked at it lightly, and with a smile, he began to perform the immortal skills. Several rays of light floated out of Lu Chen's body, slowly wrapped the Great Lord's bones into his body. Although it was temporarily, Lu Chen still felt a sudden powerful force, as if ignoring all the power in the world made him fearlessly go to the towering and dangerous Feitian Cliff.

"I heard that the divine master lives in the fourth level of heaven, and I wonder what the fourth level of heaven will look like?" Lu Chen smiled evilly and flew to Juetian Cliff with a stairs.

The colorful flowers, fairy grasses and strange grasses bloomed in a row. At Lu Chen's rapid speed, they turned into colorful flower rainbows. Lu Chen did not stop. He was not interested in flowers and plants and just took them at a glance and fled towards the flying cliff at full speed.

Soon, Lu Chen flew into the clouds. The peak of Jueling Feitian Cliff can be seen from afar. A magnificent epitome was revealed in the clouds. There was an immortal palace on Jueling, and there was a substantial cloud and mist floating around. With the tilting of the light, the shape of the clouds changed subtly, and sometimes it turned into a huge blue dragon, sometimes it gathered a miniature of a crane, sometimes it turned into a flying tiger with two wings, and sometimes it turned into a phoenix with a huge winged peak...

It has a variety of shapes and a magnificent atmosphere. This is the first impression that Jueling Feitian Cliff left on Lu Chen.

"This is not very difficult..." Looking at the peak of the Jue Ridge within reach, the tall and majestic immortal palace appeared in his own vision, and Lu Chen curled his lips disdainfully.

At this moment, a cloud of clouds slowly floated in the space, and a sword cloud that stood tall and stood in front of him. The sword cloud was wrapped around the sword cloud, and a sharp aura came over it.

Suddenly feeling the inexplicable pressure, Lu Chen's expression suddenly changed. He was about to sacrifice the Immortal Art, but the Great Lord's bone finally played his role. The terrifying divine power almost spurted out from the Great Lord's bones, and quickly appeared on Lu Chen's body surface. The Great Lord's bones grew by themselves. In the blink of an eye, a huge white bone armor formed to wrap Lu Chen around.

At the same time, the huge sword cloud made a shrill sound of swords, covering the sky and slapped Lu Chen's body. The seemingly powerless sword cloud actually stirred the jingling of bone armor. The thick big bone turned into ashes after a short moment, dissipating without a trace. The sword cloud also dissipated and flew.

At that moment, Lu Chen's soul was trembling, and the sword cloud seemed to be able to penetrate the bones of the Great Lord on his body. Almost as soon as Lu Chen landed in Jueling, he felt that he had just changed into a black robe and was wet from head to toe. Cold sweat was flowing down his trousers and flowing into his shoes.

"It's so scary." Lu Chen took a deep breath. This was just a sword cloud. The sword intent gathered with clouds was so scary. No wonder the master in front of him was not the owner of the Great Lord Bone. It's so scary, so scary.

Shocked by the horror of Feitian Cliff, Lu Chen was glad that he had not pretended to be a big clove of garlic and threw away the Great Lord's bones without having to challenge the majesty of Master Miaoze. If he did that, he might have turned into a cold corpse now.

Standing on the top of the flat and wide Feitian Cliff, Lu Chen suddenly found that the ridge was so large that it was not as large as at least tens of thousands of feet of space. The clouds that could be seen far away, the flying rainbow and colorful clouds intersected, making people dazzling and excited. The stars in the sky at the top of the fairy palace were in the same place as the moon, and the bright stars were engraved in the endless sea of ​​clouds like bright lights, illuminating the sky.

Not far away, Heng Gong was winding and undulating in the hills outside the fairy palace, like a huge long python lying on the surface of Jueling Feitian Cliff. Beautiful elk with beautiful patterns, fairy foxes with eye-catching colors, snow-white velvet-skinned cloud marten... and other beautiful and docile spirit beasts were running happily and lively on the ground...

Several unimaginable willows danced desperately with tens of millions of willow branches, emitting vigorous and proud vitality. The breeze blew on the face, just like the gentle little hand of a jade girl gently brushing her cheeks, warm and gentle, making people feel comfortable, and they feel like they never want to leave.

"Is this where the divine master lives? It's much better than the garbage fairy palaces below. Is it a real paradise?"

Lu Chen was very rude and embarrassed, and he drooled all over his mouth. Although he had practiced to the point of entering the realm of honor, the strange grass that bloomed everywhere was not a precious existence. I am afraid that the grass outside the God Master's Immortal Palace was more valuable than the fairy grass placed in the auction house of the Eight Cities of the God Realm. Even the treasures in the Jianshen Square are not as good as the flowers and plants here.

It's so precious, so beautiful, so valuable... Lu Chen thought it very clearly.

Seeing the divine master? How to see it? Just ran in rashly? Lu Chen was not so stupid. After all, he was a divine master. Even the Tiansheng gave him three points of face, which was not an existence that he could offend now.

Looking at the sloppy black shirt soaked in sweat and dried by the wind, Lu Chen thought for a while and took out a green robe and changed it. After tidying it up, he shook his head at the Immortal Palace and bowed: "Sister Lu Chen, please see the divine master."

After the sound came, a white light flew out. Lu Chen raised his eyes and looked at the bloated fat man standing in the clouds. He suddenly became angry and said, "Sir, God." He smiled evilly, without any respect, but gritted his teeth.

When the little fat god envoy saw Lu Chen, he was happy and stopped in the air far away: "Brother Lu, we are meeting again."

"I haven't seen you for many years, and the God Envoy is still as beautiful as ever." Lu Chen glared at the little fat God Envoy shamelessly.

Seeing the hatred in Lu Chen's eyes, the little fat man turned his eyes and smiled and said, "Brother Lu is also impressive. Brother Lu, don't get me wrong. In fact, the trial of Baxuan Tianlu is really simple. With Brother Lu's skills, there is no need to consume all the three destiny energy on the life-redemption card. But...but..."

"But what?" Lu Chen hated him and couldn't speak directly, thinking to himself: But I almost died in it.

The little fat god envoy scratched his head and smiled: "But the Lingxiao Realm is different, except for the Lingxiao Realm, it is very simple."

Lu Chen: "I..." After a breath of effort, Lu Chen wanted to swallow the little fat man's envoy alive. He thought that even if you tell me it's difficult, it's okay to be careful or something. At least I'll be careful. You can do it, just say it's simple...

The little fat man's divine envoy grinned, and his two dimples were buried deep in the corner of his mouth. Before he could speak, a clear voice from the Immortal Palace slowly came out: "Ling Miao, bring Lu Chen in."

When the little fat envoy heard the sound, he changed his smile on his face, and nodded respectfully, saying to Lu Chen: "Brother Lu, let's see the master first."

"Okay." Lu Chen rolled his eyes. In fact, he said too much that he was just a little angry, far from reaching anger. He could just say whatever he said, who else could he blame?

After giving up the idea of ​​fighting the little fat man to the death, Lu Chen followed the envoy into the Immortal Palace Hall.

The moment I entered the entrance, a beautiful fairy sound slowly sounded. In the center of the hall, a tall and thin young man was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the hall playing an guqin for a long time. The fairy sound came from the guqin. The tone was soft and the melody was beautiful, making people forget it. Even Lu Chen, a person who did not understand the music, could not help but praise him deeply in his heart.

Looking forward along the back, an old man with a three-story stone step slow platform ten meters away was sitting on a middle-aged man with a young face. He was sitting like a bell, wearing a blue-blue cloud robe, and his whole body exuded a simple aura. The old man's eyes were faint, half open and half closed, and a goat beard was twisted up and down by his dry right hand. When the rhythm turned sharply and beautifully, he would nod his head gently, as if he was praising the young man's piano skills.

"He is the Master Miaoze?" Lu Chen couldn't help but look at the old man with his eyes and tried to use his divine thoughts to observe the old man's cultivation. As expected, as the rumors were, the old man was indeed a superior god king.

"What a strange thing? How could a superior god king lock the Demon Record in Lingxiao Realm?" Lu Chen wondered. With the old man's cultivation level, he probably couldn't even compare with Chen Jue, so why was he called "teacher".

"Zheng!"

After a rapid play, the sound of the piano ended with a loud sound. The old man shouted "Okay" and slapped his palms three times. The tall and thin young man walked aside with the little fat man standing on both sides of the old man, forming a sharp contrast between the fat and the thin one.

The old man opened his eyes, looked at Lu Chen with a smile, and said, "You are finally here, very good, very good." The old man praised a few words first, and then said, "You don't have to guess anymore, I am Miaoze, the teacher of the God King."

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