"Huh~"

In a quiet secret room, the dim lights can only illuminate the area within a few meters. The lights sway like candles in the wind, as if they are about to go out.

Deep in the unknown space, there were more than ten people sitting cross-legged on a huge platform. When the heads of the people were majestic, deep and restrained, they were sitting quietly to regulate their breathing and breathing, and sometimes various colors of light spread out from the surface of their bodies. Even so, coupled with the glow of the lights, they could not illuminate the area more than a few meters away, which was quite strange.

"Damn it, how long will it take to wait? This kid Lu Chen died in the Great Seventh Heavenly Gate Formation, right?" He started to scold, looking a little impatient. It was the ancestor of Netherworld.

The Black Horned Demon King slowly opened his eyes and sneered, "Who knows? Maybe he's still struggling inside now."

The Netherworld ancestor Mung Dou swept over the Black Horned Demon King with a gloomy smile and said, "Hehe, that boy relied on his kindness to Long Yan's Taoist partner, so he was arrogant. This time, Long Yan was afraid that he would not be able to help him. Tsk tsk~ In the late stage of the Jindan, it would be difficult to pass if he borrowed two magic weapons."

The Black Horned Demon nodded and said, "Some people always regard themselves very high themselves, and death is the lesson that such people deserve."

The two answered one-on-one, obviously treating Lu Chen, who had not yet arrived, as a dead person.

Yuan Meng sat aside, looked up at the two of them, and raised his mouth with a slanted mouth and said, "I'll look at you two old guys who are very respectful."

"Hmm?" Youming, Heijiao looked at Yuan Meng at the same time and said unhappily: "Yuan Meng, what did you say?"

"I said you are arrogant and even ignorant." Yuan Meng sneered twice, and the iron rod in his hand crossed his legs, and said without raising his head: "I don't think my brother will die in the Big Seven Heavenly Gate Formation. Haha, old guy, I'm talking so much now, let's see how you end up."

The ancestor of Netherworld glanced at Yuan Meng contemptuously and sneered: "Yuan Meng, I think you value that kid too much. You came from the Big Seven Hetian Gate Formation just now. How terrible the things inside are, I believe you know as well as we do. If you don't believe it, you can ask Long Yan and see what he says?"

Long Yan opened his eyes and looked at Yuan Meng in confusion. He knew that Yuan Meng had always been unable to see the style of the Netherworld Ancestor and the Black Horn Demon King, and was always intrigueing in secret. However, in Yuan Meng's words today, there was a confidence in even he dare not expect, which surprised Long Yan.

The difference between the late stage of the Golden Elixir and the early stage of the Nascent Soul is the same as the late stage of the Nascent Soul and the out-of-body stage. The most difficult part of the challenge of the higher level is the understanding of the way of heaven. Before reaching that level, even if it is powerful, how powerful can it be.

Long Yan's favor for Lu Chen is limited to Lu Chen's kindness to Man Zhi, and it has nothing to do with it. Although he felt that Lu Chen was very mysterious and always made people feel the illusion of wanting to analyze him, strength is strength. After all, Lu Chen and himself are not the same type of people.

Long Yan is very cautious. Even though most of them agree with Youming's words, he did not say it directly. Instead, he said: "There is always a possibility for everything."

"Oh, what if, hehe." Youming had already heard that Long Yan didn't have much confidence in Lu Chen.

Yuan Meng was unhappy, and his two withered sword eyebrows suddenly stood up and said to Long Yan: "Brother, don't you believe what I, Yuan Meng?"

"I don't believe it." Long Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Just..."

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Meng thorned a hole in his shoulders, revealing his long-haired shoulders, pointing to one of the bruises and said, "Brother, look."

"Xiao Yuan, are you injured?" Long Yan was stunned when he saw this, and then an evil fire suddenly burst into his mind: "Who injured you?"

Long Yan's eyes showed awe-inspiring murderous intent.

Yuan Meng smiled, covered her clothes and said, "Who else can it be? Isn't it Brother Lu?"

"Ah~" Long Yan almost fell off his chin.

At this moment, the Netherworld Ancestor, the Black Horned Demon King, Gu Lan, Wang Tong, and even Fang Shi looked here. When they found the bruises somewhere on Yuan Meng's shoulder, they were gasping for air conditioners.

Who is Yuan Meng?

The descendant of the Silver Mane Great Ape King, the bloodline of the divine beast, and the strongest existence in the body, second only to the five-clawed golden dragon. If you want to leave scars on him, I am afraid that among the people present, only Long Yan, Gu Lan, Youming, Black Horn, and Fang Shi can do it. Then you still have to work hard to give him a heavy blow to seriously injure him.

A strange sound of wind came from somewhere in the dark space, which was even more terrifying than seeing a master in the out-of-body stage. It blew on everyone, making people tremble.

"Can the late stage of the Golden Pill damage the early stage of the Nascent Soul beast? It's impossible."

Gu Lan and others had a deep expression and a cold expression. They stared at Yuan Meng who was confident without exception, with disbelief in their eyes.

Suddenly a white light lit up from behind everyone, and the white light slowly landed into this dark space with a figure. Everyone looked back and saw who else could it be if it were Lu Chen?

With long hair, black eyes, and a tall figure like Ao Zhu, who would rather break under heavy rain, had a shallow and calm smile on his face, and he looked at his appearance and expression, calm and composed. It is hard to believe that he had just completed a battle with the early stage master of the Nascent Soul.

"Look, I'm talking about it." Yuan Meng stood up with a smile, greeted him, took a step forward, and put his big hand covered with long hair on Lu Chen's shoulder: "Haha, brother, I finally waited for you. If you don't come again, I can't sit still."

"Uh. Brother Yuan." Lu Chen became puzzled, looked at the dark space around him, and asked, "Where is this place?"

"It seems to be outside the secret treasure room. That old guy Sima Lie has to wait until everyone can get in. I have been looking for it for a long time but there is no way out." Yuan Meng, who was straightforward, said carelessly.

"Brother Long." Seeing Long Yan, Lu Chen did not jump out of Yuan Meng's words just now, and subconsciously clasped his fists and returned the greeting.

Chen Qu stared at Lu Chen, his eyes full of doubts, but now it seems that he probably (5) has begun to believe Yuan Meng's words: "Boy, you lied to me so miserable. I will settle the score with you when I go back."

When Lu Chen heard the transmission of Chen Qu's spiritual sense, he couldn't help but be stunned. Looking at the strange eyes around him, he was really confused.

He didn't pay much attention to it, and walked out of the white light marks, and there was no trace of light around his eyes.

Just then, a dazzling light opened a crack from somewhere in front of him, and the light gushed out from the crack, illuminating everyone's five feet apart.

Lu Chen, Chen Qu, Long Yan, Yuan Meng, Gu Lan, Wang Tong, the ancestor of the Netherworld, the old monk Fang Shi, the Black Horn Demon King, the Taoist Wu Hua of the Nine Lotus Saint Sect, the Taoist of the Star Pavilion, and Wu Shu, the hidden cave of Huangquan. These masters all stood together and stared at the crack.

The crack gradually expanded, and it turned out to be a dark iron door dozens of feet high. When the iron door opened about five meters wide, a rich fragrance suddenly surged out of the crack. The fragrance was extremely rich and with a slight smell of floral fragrance. When it surged out of the crack, it seemed as if a cluster of peaceful auspicious aura was shrouded in the surroundings. Immediately, a large number of strange sea horses, countless rippling carp, and sea beasts of various shapes of different shapes surged out of the crack.

The crowded sea beasts disappeared invisible and invisible as soon as they gushed out of the gate, as if they were swallowed by darkness, which made people feel heart-wrenching.

"Boom~"

The door finally opened, revealing a terrifying underwater palace with clear waves flowing, and radiant brilliance.

Inside the gate, the clear water flow mixed with a rich spiritual energy beyond imagination, floating quietly like a gorgeous light curtain. Everyone could see dazzling lights through the infinitely clear water curtain, and the magnificent magic weapons were placed in the secret treasure room inside the door.

The water curtain could not suppress the overflow of spiritual energy, and people instantly noticed that there were countless top-quality magic weapons inside, even the spiritual energy was even more intense, and there were all kinds of rare treasures that everyone had never seen before.

"The secret treasure room has finally arrived."
Chapter completed!