"Who told you that I only have one Nascent Soul Master from the Blood Sword Sect?"

Just as everyone was about to watch a stunning war, the sudden sound interrupted everyone's thinking. The sound was low, but it resounded in everyone's heart, majestic, solemn, cold, and confident. It was like throwing a big rock in the calm lake, causing millions of ripples to echo in all directions.

When he heard this familiar voice, Zhuang Wenyuan, Tieshan, Xu Jin, Mu Yuanqing, Dan Tai Xiaohu and Le Chen all showed surprise expressions. After two years, this voice was obviously steady for a long time, like a superior who issued orders, full of majesty that cannot be ignored.

As the sound approached, the top of Moyun Mountain suddenly fell into silence. Everyone present looked in the direction where the sound came, but saw a fire with pure heat flowing rapidly from the distant sky. The flames flashed and two black figures appeared.

When she saw the appearance of the visitor, Xiang Ning's pupils suddenly shrank, and a murderous intent could not help but reveal themselves. For two years, Xiang Ning has always recalled the battle that Lingxiu Peak made him lose face. The young monk who had only practiced for less than twenty years seemed to be a nightmare forever imprinted in the deepest part of his sea of ​​consciousness and could not be erased. It was precisely because of the people in front of her that Xiang Ning suffered all the shame. If it weren't for Wang Tong's hands and eyes, he would probably not even be able to survive.

Shame, great shame.

Xiang Ning's fist was clenched unnaturally, and a ball of white light appeared and disappeared on the surface of the fist.

"Boss~" Zhuang Wenyuan, who had let go of dust, looked at the visitor, and his expression turned from worry to joy. Regardless of everyone's eyes, his figure flashed to the visitor: "Boss, I finally found you."

The person who came was not someone else, Lu Chen who came from Xingfeng Ridge. The one who was domineering beside him was the friend Lu Chen had just met: Ji Bao.

At this time, Jin Xiu, Xu Jin, Mu Yuanqing, Dan Tai Xiaohu, and Tieshan also surrounded him. Several friends who had once had fate in the deep world finally got together.

Lu Chen, who had a strong evil spirit, smiled slightly. In his eyes, only the people in front of him could show a sincere and sincere smile.

"It's great to see you're fine." Lu Chen murmured, and he fell on the old man who was surrounded by disciples of Wushen Valley in the distance, and a feeling of shame arose.

As he stepped on his steps in the void, Lu Chen came to Chen's side, his eyes filled with the wrinkles on the face of the wise old man, and he got a lot older. It is not difficult to see that the elderly have suffered a lot in the past few years. Lu Chen sincerely bowed to the old man and said respectfully: "Master, I have let you suffer."

Who is Le Chen? A mid-stage master of Jindan decades ago, despite his great loss of skills and exhaustion, his lights were gone, but his pair of wise eyes were extremely bright. He could see at a glance that Lu Chen was no longer the young boy who had to run around Wangduan Peak hundreds of times every day. At this time, Lu Chen's aura was restrained and pure to the extreme.

Looking at the proud disciple who was lying in front of him with relief, Le Chen did not care about the surprising gaze projected around him, and raised his hand in a look of satisfaction, saying, "You have grown up. Get up quickly."

"Hehe~" slowly stood up, Lu Chen returned to the slightly playful smile that Chen knew, but deep in his smile there was a little more coldness that he had never seen before. It seemed like a peerless killing god walking along the mountain of corpses and seas of blood from the blood hell, attached to the boundless murderous aura. Even if he smiled, it would make people feel creepy.

The ancestors, sect leaders, elders and guardians of the five major sects were all shocked. How could they expect that the person coming was Lu Chen’s master? So, was Lu Chen not a monk in Dongzhou?

Xian Xing, Mo Fang, Lian Xin, Wu Shu suddenly rang out Han Hao, and the Thunder Mountain Array formation of Moyun Mountain. He immediately looked at Han Hao coldly. Mo Fang's voice gradually became cold and quiet and said: "Brother Han, what's going on?"

"Yes." Lian Xin raised her eyes, pinched the orchid with her jade hand and smiled, and asked, "No wonder Brother Han is willing to take out the Moyun Lei Mountain Formation. I guess he knew the relationship between these people and Lu Chen a long time ago."

"Hmph~" Xian Xing, Haoshu stared at Han Hao, waiting for Han Hao's answer.

The various sects in Xizhou have previously agreed to divide the Western Land into six major sections. However, although Lu Chen is the leader of the Blood Sword Sect, almost everyone thinks that he is just a puppet of Chen Qu, and no matter how strong he is, he can be stronger than the Nascent Soul master. However, today, judging from the situation on the scene, everything seems not as simple as they thought.

The leader of the Blood Sword Sect was able to mobilize the disciples of Shang Cheng to be the same, but it was not normal to let Chen Qu come quickly. Moreover, based on the extremely smart minds of everyone, at least from the appearance of Chen Qu and Lu Chen, the two seemed to be not just a relationship between the superior and a puppet. And when Lu Chen fell in front of Chen Chen, he kept saying and admitted that the old man from Dongzhou and who was not very capable was his master. Chen Qu's expression did not show any sign of fluctuation at all, and everything seemed to be reasonable.

It should be noted that Chen Qu was a powerful man who almost died in Dongzhou five hundred years ago. When it comes to hating monks in Dongzhou, no one dares to be the first. In this case, Chen Qu's attitude did not show any of them. Obviously, he knew the hidden truth. In terms of identity, can Lu Chen be higher than Chen Qu?

The envious question was obvious, and several masters of Nascent Soul seemed to have understood something from it. Han Hao smiled embarrassedly, not explaining, but just praised: "Indeed, Han had already found out about the identities of these people before. Haha, so what? The hatred between the East and the West was five hundred years ago, what does it have to do with Han? Xiang Ning dared to go straight to Xizhou. Since we reached an agreement with the Blood Sword Sect, it would not be too much to help."

"Not too much~" Xian Xing stretched his tone and said sarcastically: "Brother Han is really rich. The Moyun Lei Mountain Formation can block three attacks of the Yuanying. This time, the loss must be at least tens of millions of medium-grade spirit stones. Not much, not much, haha~"

Several people had already realized that it was obvious that Han Hao didn't know only this little bit, otherwise he would not even take out the Moyun Lei Mountain Formation for Lu Chen alone. You must know that it was a mountain protection formation with a cost of tens of millions of medium-grade spirit stones.

The sarcasm passed quickly. At this time, Lu Chen had already stood up and nodded to Chen Qu. Seeing this, Zhong Xingyun, the leaders of the five major sects, and others clasped their fists together and said loudly: "Master Lu~"

When Lu Chen heard the sound, he replied to the gift and put it away so much, and said sincerely: "Dear Masters, you are polite."

After saying that, Lu Chen turned to Mo Fang and others and greeted each other one by one. Although he was a master of Nascent Soul, Lu Chen's strength was seen by everyone with his own eyes. Several masters of Nascent Soul Smiling and nodding, giving Lu Chen enough face. Immediately, Lu Chen looked at Han Hao. Jin Xiu had sent all the messages that happened in Moyun Mountain to Lu Chen. When he received help from Han Hao, Lu Chen was also shocked, but after thinking about it, he understood a little.

Ignoring Xiang Ning who was stunned, Lu Chen bowed respectfully and said to Han Hao: "Senior Han is very kind, Lu Chenming feels that this is the most important thing. Now that the matter is over, Lu Chen will definitely visit him to thank him for his help."

Han Hao beat him up and said without caring at all: "You are polite to the Lord of the Lu Sect. It's just a matter of raising your hands. Xiang Ning is so bold that he actually bullied me, no one in Xizhou. If the Lord of the Lu Sect needs help, just say that Han can eradicate this disaster for the Lord of the Lu Sect."

As soon as this statement was made, neither Xiang Ning, Chen Qu, nor even Xian Xing and others were all disgusted. What is Han Hao's identity? A discerning person can tell at a glance that with the status of a ancestor of a school, there is obviously something else in it.

Zhuang Wenyuan and others were already stunned. At first, when Jin Xiu did not tell Lu Chen's current status and identity, they had already guessed that Lu Chen might have made a name in Xizhou. But in such a short time, Zhuang Wenyuan and others thought about it but did not expect that Lu Chen was actually one of the six major sects in Xizhou, and it seemed that he had a very good reputation.

"The fifth brother is so fierce. He has only been here for two years." Tieshan rubbed his eyes, wanting to carefully see if he was dazzled.

"Yes. Blood Sword Sect, Lao Wu's current identity is equivalent to Xiang Ning. One is a first-class sect in Dongzhou and the other is a Xizhou sect." Xu Jing followed in surprise.

It is difficult for Mu Yuanqing to praise someone, but now she has to admire Lu Chen’s influence: “The fifth brother can alarm the world wherever he goes. Hehe~”

"Hey, idler, why don't you laugh? The boss is the leader of the sect now, so you are not surprised?" Zhuang Wenyuan poked Dan Tai Xiaohu with a dull face.

Unexpectedly, Dan Tai Xiaohu glanced at Zhuang Wenyuan, turned his head and said disdainfully: "What's this? I've expected it long ago. I have never doubted the master's ability."

"Damn, just blow it." Zhuang Wenyuan rolled his eyes and began to dream of following Lu Chen back to the Blood Sword Gate to sit in the pile of treasures and counting money. His eyes were filled with light spots of spirit stones flashing.

The deepest feeling is Chen. When he recalled the great hope he had for Lu Chen when he first accepted Lu Chen as a retreat disciple: to make Qianyumen a first-class immortal sect in Dongzhou. This wish is the hope of Qianyumen for generations. Now, although Lu Chen has not allowed Qianyumen to truly establish himself in the cultivation world, he still built a world with all his strength. From another perspective, Lu Chen has met his requirements, and has even exceeded his imagination too much.

After all, only twenty years have passed.

Twenty years... For a monk, it was like a flash of time, just a moment. But Lu Chen was from a mortal boy who didn't know how to practice qi at all, and he was one of the six giants in Xizhou.

This is simply a miracle.

Le Chen looked at Lu Chen, his eyes full of tears of relief.

Lu Chen nodded at Chen and said to Han Hao respectfully: "Senior Han's kindness, I remember it here." He patted his heart and said, "But it is not necessary yet."

After the crazy words of such confidence and determination were released, everyone was shocked and said to himself: "What? Isn't he afraid? Xiang Ning is two great Nascent Soul cultivators."

There is also a Fengniu Beast around Xiang Ning.

In the silent sky, Lu Chen flew to Chen Qu under thousands of incredible gazes, and his expression suddenly became cold: "Senior, is the previous agreement still counting?"

Lu Chen has never paid attention to him since he appeared, and Chen Qu was also a little angry, but when he saw that he talked about the serious matter, Chen Qu raised his head and said, "Of course, count."

"Okay." Lu Chen nodded and said, "Help me to retreat to the enemy and solve your hidden dangers."

(8) Chen Qu smiled coldly and said, "Boy, I am not an arrogant person. I can see clearly. The other party has two masters. I can only deal with one. Can you do the other?"

Lu Chen glanced at the corner of his mouth, turned his eyes to Xiang Ning, and said, "No need to worry, seniors just need to hold on to the Fengniu Beast, Xiang Ning has his own way to deal with it."

"I'm brave enough." Chen Qu stretched out his thumb. As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't even say hello. A ball of blood mist spurted out from his mouth, and the sword light pointed directly at the Fengniu Beast.

One man and one beast were in an instant.

Lu Chen and Xiang Ning looked at each other from afar, but they didn't even take action. After staring for a moment, Xiang Ning suddenly laughed wildly and said, "Lu Chen, do you think Xiang is still the Xiang he used to be?" As he spoke, Lu Chen waved Yue Lu's sword, and boundless magic power surged out, gathering a shadow of the sword into the sky in his body.

The incarnation of the external magic can be achieved in the foundation-building stage, but only the Nascent Soul master can do it.

Xiang Ning showed his sharpness, which made all the cultivators present change their expressions. However, Lu Chen still looked calm and sneered: "I know you are in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, Jibao~"

A sudden shout was heard, and Ji Bao, a short and strong man who had been standing not far behind Lu Chen, rushed to Lu Chen with a whistle, patted his chest and said carelessly: "Brother, what should I do? Just say~"

Lu Chen pointed at Xiang Ning and shouted, "I saw that he didn't, beat him up..."

"Okay~"

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