"You're just sharp-eyed, boy."

The master and apprentice have a close relationship and have known each other for countless years. Who doesn’t know who?

Especially Lu Chen, this boy, was very sharp-eyed. He had known that Lu Chen had been silent when he entered Tiansheng. Unexpectedly, because Zuo Konghan exposed his background, which was unwilling to see in Chen's heart.

It’s so good to cultivate elixirs and refine qi. It’s meaningless to fight and kill.

Lu Chen followed Chen from the beginning of his practice. He was too familiar with the old man's temper. At this moment, Lu Chen felt a little back to Duanyue Peak. The small bamboo forest was so harmonious and full of joy.

"Hehe." Lu Chen rubbed his hands, and his wicked smile appeared on his face when he was young. He ignored the countless hot and admiring gazes on his body and said, "Master, please reveal some experience. How did you enter the Tiansheng?"

Le Chen turned over with the letter and looked over for a while. He raised his head and glanced at Lu Chen. He replied ignorantly: "Don't take care of yourself and understand the secrets of heaven. Just like you fight and kill all day long, when will you enter the Tao?"

Putting the letter in Lu Chen's hand, Li Chen Jue Chen left. At this moment, Li Chen felt very comfortable. This kid, as an apprentice, didn't care about the master's mood at all. He suppressed my cultivation for tens of millions of years, and finally became proud. Haha, go to refine the alchemy.

Lu Chen grinned, his face was sad, and he couldn't help but praise: Master is Master, and his words make sense.

At this time, the crowd had dispersed, and Zuo Konghan's appearance only led another master with a very deep cultivation in Lienan Mountain to the surface. Apart from that, he had no other contribution. A big and small storm subsided.

Zuo Qinghan flew to Lu Chen guiltily and entered the Taiyi Palace with him: "Husband, it's not good for Han'er."

Lu Chen was unpacking the letter, and when he heard these words, he said in surprise: "Han'er, why did he say that?"

Zuo Qinghan almost cried and said even more: "If I hadn't insisted on letting you join the Yama Palace, such a thing wouldn't have happened. I was wrong."

Lu Chen put away the letter, gently hugged Zuo Qinghan's slim waist, and said caringly: "Silly girl, why are you wrong? You are for everyone's good, everyone understands it, but you just don't care about me at the same time."

"Husband, sister, are you okay?"

The two were kissing me and me, Murong Yuxi, Fang Zixin, and Ning Qiulian took Lu Qingyue into Taiyi Palace.

They saw Lu Chen coming back before they followed her. Unexpectedly, they saw such a tender scene. Lu Qingyue was twenty-eight years old this year, tender and graceful. Although her cultivation was still improving, she was already familiar with people and affairs. Seeing this scene, her face turned red with shame: "Oh, dad, aunt, you..." Before he finished speaking, Lu Qingyue turned his head and ran out of the hall.

"Ah?" Zuo Qinghan realized it later and hurriedly pushed Lu Chen away when he heard the footsteps of several people. Seeing Lu Qingyue running out, water was almost squeezed out of her shameful face: "It's over, it's so embarrassing to let the child see what he shouldn't have seen."

Ning Qiulian walked over lightly and smiled and said, "My elder sister is in her prime. My husband must get what he does."

"Qiu Lian, you also teased me..."

Among the four girls, Zuo Qinghan is gentle and courageous, Murong Yuxi is generous, Fang Zixin is gentle and virtuous, and the Four Immortal Lord Ning Qiu is full of evil spirits. Although he cannot be called a pistachio, he always makes people feel extraordinary. With her, this family is much more happy.

Murong Yuxi and Fang Zixin walked hand in hand and then covered their mouths and chuckled. After a while, Fang Zixin asked, "Sister, is it because your husband bullying you?"

"No." Zuo Qinghan corrected her true self and restored her elder sister's true self, but she still felt guilty of self-reflection.

After hearing this, Ning Qiulian immediately said, "Sister, you are so careless. Everyone in Lie Nanshan knows that you have always cared about everyone, and the master will not blame you."

"Look, I'll say everyone didn't blame you." Lu Chen quickly explained.

Murong Yuxi was smart and afraid that Zuo Qinghan would get stuck in the horns, so she changed the topic and said, "Husband, I just saw Zuo Konghan send you a letter. The emperor must not be entirely coming to seek revenge. Why not see what the mystery is inside?" She blinked at Lu Chen.

"Yes, yes." Lu Chen understood, and Zuo Qinghan's thoughts were also disrupted by Murong Yuxi's plan.

The four women surrounded Lu Chen and sat down. Lu Chen took apart the letter and looked at it, showing ecstasy: "Good news, the whereabouts of the Yanmo Palace have found the Yanmo Lao."

"real?"

The four girls were happy, and Fang Zixin asked, "Husband, can you be safe in the Holy Yang Palace?"

"That's right, Shengyang Palace." After watching, Lu Chen's face became tense again: "Eighteenth Heaven? Damn Xuan Ye actually hid the mirror so deeply."

Zuo Qinghan finally regained her true nature as the Lord of the Palace, snatched the letter and read it carefully.

The content of the letter is very long. The first half introduces the overall strength of the Holy Yang Palace, as well as the analysis and conjectures of hidden strength. The second half shows the Yama Palace expressing how much help one side can provide.

Lu Chen doesn't need to see it, Zuo Qinghan alone is enough.

After carefully reading the letter, Zuo Qinghan sighed long and looked a little disappointed: "There are tens of thousands of cultivators in the Holy Yang Palace. The estimated number of masters in the supreme realm is more than 200, and they are all practiced in the seventh level of Heavenly Venerable Cloud Palace. It is estimated that one hundred masters will be added to this number."

"Three hundred people."

The three women gasped at the same time when they revealed the number of masters in the Holy Yang Palace. Such powerful strength is indeed worthy of being the ancient sect clan.

Lu Chen's brows frowned even tighter.

"That's not counting. The key is Xuan Ye." Zuo Qinghan said: "Taixu Tiansheng, the Human Emperor Xuan Ye, is talking about one person. It is believed that the ancient clans had Tiansheng masters, and there were only three. Only one person in the Holy Yang Palace, which was the Human Emperor. This person has the appearance of sentient beings and has nine bodies. No one knows how his cultivation is. He only knows that in the divine realm, no one can defeat anyone except the giants."

The three girls continued to be surprised, but Lu Chen was not surprised. He nodded and said, "Old Jing once said that the Human Emperor is the first person of the Heavenly Saint, with a profound cultivation level and unparalleled."

"What should I do? My husband's nine** body can block one side. There is no opponent in the Zun Realm, let alone the Human Emperor?" Fang Zixin lost her mind and suddenly looked at Zuo Qinghan and asked, "Sister, can Yanmo Palace help? How many Tiansheng masters are there?"

Zuo Qinghan smiled bitterly and shook her head and said, "What was your saint that day? How much? I can tell you that there are only three saints in the entire Yama Palace."

"Far from enough." Ning Qiulian frowned coldly.

Murong Yuxi was surprisingly calm and looked up and asked, "Sister, how much help can Yanmo Palace give us."

The Holy Yang Palace is indeed powerful. At this moment, Lu Chen was not sure that he would take out the Holy Yang Palace and bring out the old man Jing and the witch from it. Not to mention snatching people, one of the eighteenth heavens would stump Lu Chen.

His cultivation level is only at the 14th level of heaven, which is far from enough to reach the 18th level of heaven.

The Palace of Yama became the last straw that Lu Chen could rely on.

Lu Chen looked at Zuo Qinghan and saw that he was speechless for a long time, his heart was slightly cold: "Han'er, they are all her family members, you can say anything."

Zuo Qinghan showed a guilty expression, sighed quietly, and handed the letter to Lu Chen.

Lu Chen took it and looked at every word carefully until: "...Xuan Ye prisoned the strange mirror in the 18th heaven. This matter is very important. Xuan Ye valued it so much. The identity of the strange mirror is suspicious. Yan Mo Palace asked itself that he did not have the ability to help you break into the palace to save people. This matter still needs to be planned for a long time. Please ask you to return to the ancient demon world. If you don't have a year, Lu Lin's life will be over..."

Don't help?

Lu Chenteng stood up with a sound, and looked carefully again, and there was no further details.

Seeing Lu Chen's look of frightened and angry look, the three women stood up immediately after him, snatched the letter and immediately stopped.

"Sister."

"sorry……"

Zuo Qinghan was sad and tears fell like rain. The ending was something she could never have expected. Just the Emperor of Humanity made the Yanmo Palace retreat and avoid it. Who else in the world could save Mr. Jing? What's even the most terrifying thing was that this matter actually involved Lu Lin.

"It's so hateful. Yama Palace knew that it was impossible to defeat the Holy Yang Palace, and was afraid that I would turn against each other, so I would use this despicable method to force me to commit it. Damn, so hateful."

Lu Chen had never been as angry as he is today. The evil fire almost burned the entire Taiyi Palace to ashes.

"I'm sorry... I'm the one who harmed you and Lin'er." Zuo Qinghan's tears fell, and she was in pain.

Once upon a time, she regarded the Hall of Yama as her home, but now...

The three women surrounded him to comfort Zuo Qinghan, but it was of great importance, so how could the mental explanation be easily solved?

Lu Chen couldn't bear Zuo Qinghan's sadness, so he walked over and comforted him, "Han'er, it has nothing to do with you, you don't have to worry, whether it is the old palace of the Yanmo clan or the Tiansheng, I will definitely rescue Lin."

"But now the Yama Palace obviously wants to lead you into the ancient demon world, and this trip is dangerous."

"Dangerous? Are there few dangerous things I encounter?" Lu Chen smiled coldly, and his murderous intention rose: "He is unkind, I am unrighteous. From now on, the Yama Palace will not be able to touch the sky stone, nor can I touch a hair of my son Lu Chen. At worst, I can deal with him and cultivate to the eighteenth level of heaven in the Yama Palace."

Ning Qiulian sighed quietly and said, "It's just that old man Jing is suffering. I wonder how long he can last?"

Lu Chen felt ache. Ning Qiulian was right. The Human Emperor could not always stay with the old mirror. The longer the time, the more dangerous it was. It was just that the general trend was. Even if he didn't stop him now, Lu Chen would not be able to reach the 18th Heaven. He did not have that strength.

At this moment, Le Chen, Lu Qu and others rushed to Taiyi Hall. On the one hand, they saw the black fire outside Taiyi Hall soaring into the sky, and on the other hand, an uninvited guest came to Linan Mountain.

When he entered the hall, Le Chen was shocked by Lu Chen's murderous aura, and walked over and asked, "Boy, what happened?"

Murong Yuxi, Fang Zi sighed, and said the content of the letter in one word, and Le Chen and Lu Qu were silent.

After a pause, Le Chen said, "Don't think about this matter first, there is something bigger outside."

"What's up?"

"Shengyang Palace has sent someone."
Chapter completed!