Lu Chen was not afraid of Qi Guan's threat at all. Even though his soul jade slip was in the other party's hands, Lu Chen never took Qi Guan seriously. In his opinion, the other party was not worthy at all.

I think I once broke into Guiyuan Sect alone in the Dongzhou realm. Killing an early-stage master of the Golden Pill is like killing an ant. As long as I am willing, Qi Guan and the other two will be able to seize the lives of them. And that soul jade slip is simply the fire soul refined by Lu Chen and used the Black Evil Heart Fire to sacrifice it. It has its own breath, but it cannot control itself through it. On the contrary, if Qi Guan dares to crush the jade slip and burn both the jade, the Black Evil Heart Fire will immediately jump out from it and attack Qi Guan.

This is exactly the original intention of Lu Chen to boldly hand over the soul jade slip to Mou Xing after a year of hard work.

Everything is prioritized. Lu Chen did not kill Qi Guan immediately, in order to find out the essence of the Blood Evil Palace, Fang Zixin's identity, and how he knew the Blood Heart Method of Conquering the Blood Evil Palace. The most important thing is the skeleton of the Nascent Soul master who can improve Jin Xiu's strength.

Walking outside the hall, your vision suddenly became wider. This is an extremely luxurious blood-red hall. The eaves and beams are carefully carved from fine Xuanyin stones. The hall is supported by eight giant pillars with a diameter of nearly half, including bronze sculptures of giant beasts and incense burning cauldrons. There is a huge blood-red chair in the center of the hall, and the walls around it are carved with complex patterns. These patterns are emitting a strong blood-yin energy, and blood-red light lingers out, creating a large fog, slowly floating around the first floor space of the hall several feet high.

The blood yin energy seemed to be the foundation of the magic array of the hall. The strong blood mist spread above, and you could clearly notice that the blood mist was drilling into the top of the hall. It seemed that the blood energy on the spire outside the hall was brought by the center of the hall.

When Lu Chen looked around, Fang Zixin suddenly appeared from the corner of the right stairs. When he went downstairs, he saw Lu Chen and accidentally tripped over the stairs. He looked at Lu Chen's pretty face with a look of shock.

"It's you? How did you come in?" Fang Zixin exclaimed.

Lu Chen had no malice to Fang Zixin. His purpose was only the skeleton of the Nascent Soul and the treasures here. Moreover, in the front hall of the Reincarnation Hall, everyone showed contempt for him. Only Fang Zixin reminded him with his eyes when he looked at him. In this regard, Lu Chen was still full of kindness to Fang Zixin.

Seeing Fang Zixin ask, Lu Chen pointed outside the hall with his body and smiled, "It's easy to walk in."

"It's easy?" Fang Zixin was stunned, and suddenly showed a hint of murderous intent.

With a choking sound, he pulled out a blood-colored long sword from somewhere. The appearance of the blood-colored giant sword inserted on the ground outside the hall. Lu Chen was even more sure that he had an inseparable relationship with the Blood Evil Palace.

Fang Zixin scolded, "Go out, otherwise I don't blame my subordinates for showing mercy."

"No." Lu Chen was startled when he saw this and said in surprise: "Don't be excited, I just came in and took a look. Besides, you can't beat me."

Lu Chen said, pointing to Jin Xiu, who was covered with a black cloak beside him.

Jin Xiu felt the intention and smiled, and a golden sword was fucked in his hand. His aura was coming in and out of his body, and he suddenly reached the realm of the late stage of foundation building. Several golden lights surged with the momentum of the little skeleton Jin Xiu, and it could not be suppressed to spread from under the cloak. Suddenly, the hall became much clearer.

Seeing this, Fang Zixin looked awkward, and the sword in her hand was no longer straight, and she tilted slightly, and tears flowed out of her eyes: "Go away quickly, I know I can't beat you, I beg you, don't steal the bones of my ancestors."

"Your ancestor?" Lu Chen was stunned when he heard this, and immediately said in surprise: "You mean, the ghost sword Chen Qu is your ancestor."

Fang Zixin nodded and sobbed, "I have been lurking in Youyun Kingdom for five years to find the Blood Evil Palace left by my ancestors. Chen Qu is my great-grandfather. There is no one in the Chen family anymore. Only I, a foreigner, owns half of the bloodline of the Chen family, can open the blood evil monument and become the blood heart of the town hall. I have no other thoughts, I can give you all the treasures here. I beg you, I only want the bones of my great-grandfather, I don't want anything else. By the way~"

In desperation, Fang Zixin was a little incoherent and told him his background for no reason. Halfway through, he knew that he could not deal with Lu Chen, so he hurriedly took out a red scroll. The bloody light flowing on the scroll made Lu Chen stunned.

"This is the method of the Evil Wind Sword. I can give it to you. I beg you not to be like them. I really have no choice. If someone gets the bones of his ancestors, I will be the sinner of the Chen family, woo ~"

Lu Chen listened in shock, Fang Zixin had already thrown her sword to the ground, and with a pale face, she crawled on the handrail of the stairs and cried.

Lu Chen was stunned when he saw it. To be honest, he had never seen such a thing after practicing cultivation for a long time. Originally, someone came to look for treasures, and even if you were asking for it intentionally, it was normal to show sincerity. I was so anxious that I hugged my head and cried on the spot. What's the matter?

"Hey? Don't cry." Lu Chen was so worried that Fang Zixin had no idea.

The little skeleton Jin Xiu looked at the beauty at the corner of the stairs with a blank look on his face, raised his head and grabbed it again and again, making a crisp sound.

"Master, what should I do~"

"What to do? Cold salmon~" Lu Chen glared at Jin Xiu, and took out a piece of bone picked up from the hall with a black thread. Seeing that Fang Zixin had no intention of stopping, the crying became more and more intense, and he suddenly lost his mind.

After thinking for a long time, Lu Chen gritted his teeth and said to Jin Xiu: "Your cultivation level, wait first. If it really doesn't work, I'll kill Zi Long for you to refine it later."

"Oh~" sighed. Lu Chen couldn't bear to let Fang Zixin's filial piety betrayal, so he handed over the golden bone: "Okay, stop crying, I'll give you this thing."

Fang Zixin raised her head, looked at Lu Chen in shock, and said in surprise: "You, are you willing to return it to me?"

"Yeah, I'll give it to you again." As he said that, Lu Chen forced the bone to Fang Zixin, then picked up the scroll of the Evil Wind Sword and said, "It's my place."

"Okay." Fang Zixin burst into tears and smiled, turned around and ran upstairs. After running two steps, she turned around and gave Lu Chen a bright smile and said, "I read that right, you are a good person."

After saying that, Fang Zixin turned her head and rushed to the second floor.

Lu Chen sighed lowly and said to himself: "What's the matter?"

Jin Xiu obviously didn't know what was going on, so he stared at Lu Chen in a daze and said, "Master, what's going on?"

"It's okay, go up and take a look."

Lu Chen stammered and immediately went up to the second floor.

When we arrived at the second floor, the area was much smaller, but there was nothing on the second floor. There was only a bronze statue about three meters high on the east side. The bronze statue was made of pure copper, which was not very rare. The eyes were of blood-like color. Looking at it, Lu Chen seemed to be seen through and was fur all over.

As a result, Lu Chen was quite surprised. When he came in, he found that the blood sword of the natal magic weapon was still there. Logically speaking, Chen Qu, the ghost sword, should not have died, but Fang Zixin determined that his great-grandfather was dead, and there was obviously something strange about it.

Lu Chen did not explain and came behind Fang Zixin. He saw him crawling on the ground, with pieces of golden skeletons at the foot of the bronze statue. At this time, the skeletons had been pieced together into human form. Her purpose seemed to be to gather the skeletons of her ancestors.

Lu Chen looked down, and the piece he gave had been pieced together, with hundreds of bones in human body. Fang Zixin smiled in surprise, reached out to wipe the tears on her face, turned around and knelt on the ground, and said gratefully: "Mr. Lu's kindness is not something that the little woman can repay, she only hopes to be a cow and a horse in the next life."

"Uh~" Lu Chen was stunned, his head was extremely big. He helped Fang Zixin up and said nothing, but looked at the bones on the ground, extremely confused.

It is true that the bones are human-shaped, but one thing makes him wonder. There are seven more pieces on the back of the bones, all of which are pointed bones about three feet long. These bones are pinned by Fang Zixin, so they have no place to put them on both sides, spreading in two semicircles. Three pieces on one side and four pieces on the other side, which looks like they are spreading their wings in a vertex.

Lu Chen asked in confusion: "Is this the skeleton of Senior Ghost Sword?"

Fang Zixin nodded, then shook her head again and said, "I don't know, but I can only do this?"

"Don't you know?" Lu Chen looked and analyzed, "No, the skeleton in front of him is already complete, but ~"

Lu Chen pointed to the bone's feet, both of which had five finger bones, which were also very well-organized. What made him wonder was that if this was complete, where should Qi Guan put a piece of his hand?

When Fang Zixin heard Lu Chen's analysis, she was also stunned. She counted carefully and thought: "No, the ancestor of the family is not Liu Finger, and the one from Qi Guan must be not."

"But the aura of both are the same." Lu Chen replied: "It can only be said that this skeleton is not from Senior Ghost Sword."

"No?" Fang Zixin was shocked. Unexpectedly (7) after enduring for several years, she ended up in vain.

"Will it be on the third floor?" Lu Chen looked at the corner stairs leading to the third floor.

Fang Zixin's divine light shriveled and said, "Even we can't go up there, there is a sealed restriction. You can only go up unless you use the Blood Evil Palace to break the formation. But in this way, Qi Guan outside will rush in. I can't do this before getting rid of the danger." Fang Zixin said, and a firmness flashed in his eyes: "Even if the Blood Evil Palace is destroyed, I will not hand it over to anyone."

"Uh. This girl is really stubborn. She would rather die together than give the treasure to others." Lu Chen said in his heart.

Just then, Fang Zixin was suddenly stunned, and as if she was hit, she sprayed a mouthful of blood on the bronze statue with a loud breeze, and then fell down limply.

Seeing this, Lu Chen was shocked and subconsciously reached out to grab Fang Zixin's waist, held him up, and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Fang Zixin looked listless and suffered extremely serious injuries and said, "Qi Guan and the others broke the seal. My essence and blood have been deficient, and the formation has expired." Fang Zixin said gasping, with a very anxious expression. She grabbed Lu Chen and said, "You can't let them come up. If you go to the third floor, everything left by your ancestors will be wasted."

Lu Chen was shocked and cursed inwardly. He quickly took out a blood bodhi from Qiankun bag and sent it into Fang Zixin's mouth, saying, "Please take this, I'll go."

After saying that, Lu Chen put his body in a cross-legged position, turned around and said to Jin Xiu: "Go downstairs and drive them out."

"Gaga, yes, master."
Chapter completed!