In the dim thatched hut, three old men sat calmly.

Unlike the quiet atmosphere in the countryside outside the hut, Lu Chen felt a turbid breath wrapping himself up as soon as he walked into the house.

It was not the magic power or murderous aura of the other party’s three old men, but a fragrance that was filled with the air, a very turbid fragrance.

Lu Chen subconsciously frowned. Fortunately, maybe as long as everyone entering the room had this expression, the three old men did not show any unhappy expression.

The small thatched hut could accommodate not many people, and Lu Chen seemed even more crowded after entering.

Along the way, Lu Chen not only kept Qi Jing paying attention to the trend of the faint breath, but also kept looking through the various masks that Yan Xing knew in his mind.

Sadly, Yan Xing didn't know much. Apart from the etiquette of meeting, he basically had no idea about the background of the Mask. But from this, Lu Chen could also be sure that in the Mask organization, the real core of power is above the hall master, and according to Yan Xing's analysis, there were not many people.

As for the monks in the late stage of foundation building, they are no different from thugs. Except for getting quite generous rewards after each action, they basically have nothing to do with the mask during the rest of the time.

"That faint breath is not far from here, but the location cannot be clearly identified. It should be protected by the illusion array." The old man Qi Jing's spiritual sense transmission maintained a close contact with Lu Chen. As long as you find something, you will notify Lu Chen as soon as possible: "But boy, you have to be careful, I can find a lot of dead aura here."

Death energy is only possessed by people who have just died. This death energy will turn into the smell of rotten corpses over time.

"Death breath?" Lu Chen's expression remained unchanged, but his heart felt as if there were storm waves.

"There are only three monks in the late stage of foundation building, including himself. There is a lot of death energy here. Could it be that those people are dead?"

Thinking in horror, Lu Chen suddenly became alert when recalling the monks who had gone out one after another in the underground palace not long ago.

"Yan Xing..." At this time, an old man called Lu Chen.

Lu Chen hurriedly used the special gesture of the mask, raised his palm and gently placed it on his chest, responding: "Yes..."

The old man asked, "How did you get this trip? Have you finished what you should do?"

This person asked about killing someone to silence him. Lu Chen's eyes turned and said, "Go back to the hall master, my subordinates are incompetent."

"Huh?" The three old men were stunned at the same time when they heard this. An old man on the right asked, "What's wrong?"

Lu Chen said the truth: "Return to the hall master, his subordinate led Qi Yi. Li Wei searched for three times. He finally found a fish that missed the net. Unexpectedly, just when the three of us were about to take action, an extremely powerful person suddenly appeared. This man held a fire tower in his hand and stopped us and three others. In the end, we lost to the three others. Qi Yi and Li Wei lost all his opponents. If Yan Xing had not escaped quickly, he would have no chance to come back to report the news."

The reason why he did not hide was that Lu Chen wanted to see the reactions of the three of them through this matter. Anyway, the incident of killing three late-stage monks in the foundation building stage would be spread soon, so it would be meaningless to deliberately conceal it.

As expected, after I said this, the three old men in the room changed their expressions.

The old man with a font face in the central Chinese style gradually lowered his voice and said in a deep voice: "Can you discover the identity of this person?"

Lu Chen replied: "I don't know, but my subordinates found a master in the late stage of foundation building in the Great Zhou realm. This person should be a disciple of the Ganyu Sect who was sected to assist the Emperor of the Great Zhou. Judging from the performance of this person in front of the mysterious man, the identity of the mysterious man should be quite low in the Ganyu Sect."

"oh?"

The three elders looked at each other and fell into deep thought.

The old man on the right said in confusion: "There are very few masters of Ganyu Sect. The head teacher Yu Yang has died. The most powerful Li Chen is also seriously injured. He was captured by us. Who else can kill Qi Yi and Li Wei, and force you back again?"

This question seemed to be talking to Lu Chen, and was also asking about the other two old men.

When Lu Chen heard this, he almost couldn't control himself, especially after hearing that Chen was captured by them, he became more sure that the owner of the faint breath here was his master.

"No, now is not the time, don't be impulsive." Lu Chen secretly warned himself, and at the same time said to the old man in the strange world: "Senior, quickly find Master Chen's place."

Facing the three early stage masters of the Golden Pill, Lu Chen was not sure to kill the opponent instantly as soon as possible. Now he can only find an opportunity and save Chen first.

Old Man Qi Jing was also quite urgent. After hearing this, he didn't even want to fight. He directly expanded his spiritual consciousness to the extreme and searched everywhere.

The three old men looked at each other for a while, and suddenly thought of the word "Fire Tower" mentioned by Lu Chen before. The old man with a national face in the central character was as if he was electrocuted and exclaimed: "Fire Tower? Is it the best magic weapon unearthed from the secret realm?"

As soon as this prescription came out, the other two old men were shocked. The old man on the left said, "Xuan..., was it that you were talking about Lu Chen?"

The old man on the left immediately realized his mistake and changed his words in a hurry halfway through his words.

The old man with a Chinese national face obviously had a dip in his face. He glared at the old man on the left and said, "That's right."

Although it was just an answer, Lu Chen could hear the displeasure of the old man with a national face.

The old man on the left turned his head and did not dare to look at the old man with a national face.

"It's really Lu Chen."

Lu Chen obviously saw the old man with a national face and clenched his fists secretly at this time. He didn't know if it was anger or something, but his emotions fluctuated.

Lu Chen was anxious, and his evil eyes looked around in a daze. Suddenly, he heard the old man with a national face coughing lightly and said, "I already know this. Although this time has not been successful, you have brought back a useful news. The organization will definitely remember you for a merit. This way, I will reward you with a warm soul pill first, and now take it. When I return to the organization, I will reward you with my merits."

The old man with a national face said, and took out a blue pill with his hands and threw it into Lu Chen's hand.

"It's strange." Lu Chen thought immediately.

The magic trick is extremely powerful in soul searching. Lu Chen has long obtained the fear brought to him after the mission failure from Yan Xing's memory. If Yan Xing's memory did not deceive him, the behavior of the old man with a national face is very inappropriate. It was originally a serious crime, but now it has been changed to a heavy punishment. There must be problems here.

Lu Chen was hesitating, and the three old men on the top stared at Lu Chen tightly and did not leave for a moment. As if he was expecting him to take the pill.

The Wenpo Pill is originally a top-notch pill for the Yuan Dynasty to protect the soul and nourish the soul. If you take one, your mind will be calm and your soul will grow stronger.

But in Lu Chen's eyes, the blue wool pill in his hand at this moment was undoubtedly a life-threatening pill.

Lu Chen dared to conclude that this pill is poisonous, or is it a very poison that cannot be cleared in the later stage of foundation building.

The matter is obvious. I am afraid that the monks who suddenly disappeared must have been called here by these three old men. After taking the fake Wenpo Pill one by one, they will die silently and die. Otherwise, there would be no large amount of death energy here.

"I am convinced? My fate is worrying... I am not convinced? I am afraid that the next moment I will be killed by the three old men in front of me."

While in a dilemma, Lu Chen was about to fight with the three of them, suddenly a terrifying energy rushed over the sky above the hut above his head.

This energy was filled with a sharp murderous aura, as if it was a life-seeking soul from (6) Hell. As soon as it appeared, even the bright clear sky in front of the window was overshadowed.

It seemed that a dark cloud suddenly surged, separating the heaven and earth into two parts, and the light could no longer descend to the earth. At the noon of late spring and summer, a gloomy and terrifying cold air was gathering above Linhe Village from all directions.

When the four of them were slightly stunned, Lu Chen hurriedly pinched the powder of the pill and pretended to put it into his mouth. The speed was so fast that it was shocking. Even the three old men did not notice whether he had really taken the Wenpo Pill.

However, now I have no intention of considering whether Lu Chen has been caught. The reason is that the murderous aura that suddenly appeared above Linhe Village was locked in the hut where the four of them were.

The four of them raised their heads in surprise and discovered that a woman wrapped in black smoke appeared above Linhe Village.

"Girl?"
Chapter completed!