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Chapter 385 Sima Lie, Lord of the Magic Mirror City (1 more)

After passing through the halo gate of the secret treasure room, everyone felt a sense of tranquility and the soothing feeling of body and soul, as if they had entered another level of space. The previous killing of evil demons in the Magic Mirror City was gone.

The dreamy and illusory secret treasure room is full of crystal clear and huge coral groups and countless reefs. These coral groups and reefs are like underwater palaces built with great power deep under the sea. They are full of spiritual energy, enough to exceed any fairy mountain cave in the Xianling Continent.

There are magnificent magic weapons scattered everywhere in the coral group, from middle-grade magic weapons to spiritual stones, all kinds of them, and countless. In the rows of huge clam shells arranged to the right of the palace, there are a large number of top-grade spiritual stones shining like diamonds.

"Is it the best spirit stone? There are at least hundreds of pieces." A glimmer of excitement appeared in the eyes of Wu Hua, the real person of the Nine Lotus Holy Sect, and he did not notice the greedy gazes projected from around him. His figure flashed to the clam shell of the piled up the best spirit stones.

At this moment, a figure flew out at the same time, bringing out a gloomy ghostly spirit, like the ink of the octopus cuttlefish in the sea, dyeing the surroundings black.

"Peng~"

"Wow~" Wu Hua's real man squirted up to the sky and flew backwards, smashing a rock behind him into pieces.

Sitting on the ground, Master Wu Hua glared at the black shadow, and was about to reprimand him, but suddenly found that the ancestor Netherworld looked at him with a sneer, and swallowed the dirty words that were on his lips.

Zhenren Daoye of Xingchen Pavilion stood up, looked at the ancestor of Netherworld, frowned and said, "Senior, what does this mean? Don't forget, we have already agreed outside before. Whether outside or here, seniors and others are not allowed to attack us."

"Hmph~ Ignorance Junior, I am indeed my husband and others have agreed to you, but it does not mean that you can do whatever you want in front of me."

The ancestor of Netherworld looked at Daoye, Wu Hua and the others arrogantly, and snorted: "Don't forget, I only allow you to get what you deserve, not including these top-quality spirit stones."

"you……"

"Okay." Gu Lan shouted loudly when he heard this, looked at Lu Chen and the others with cold eyes and said, "My fellow Taoist said right. You are lucky to be able to come here. As for what you want, it's not your turn to choose."

"Hehe." The Black Horned Demon King smiled at the same time: "Sisters, stay honestly. Youming didn't kill you, you were lucky. If it weren't for that bullshit oath, you would have died without a place to bury yourself."

The three masters had already stood in one place when they spoke. Old monk Fang Shi did not speak, his eyes flashed and looked at the treasures around him. Long Yan did not make a sound. For him, he could swear by the divine beast Five-clawed Golden Dragon clan that he had treated several people well.

The five masters had no objection, and Daoye and others could only swallow their anger.

Lu Chen has not spoken, not because he doesn't want to get these rare treasures in a thousand years. But there is still a question in his eyes: Since Sima Lie is not dead, how could he let himself and others take the treasures here at will? In that case, wouldn't the test just now be in vain? There must be something strange.

He walked to a coral group on the left, where there were several top-quality magic weapons. Under the reflection of the blood-red coral light, a few rays of faint black air appeared and disappeared.

"Evil energy. It's evil energy again, why does evil energy appear here?" Lu Chen glared at the fierce eyes and became careful to guard against it.

The way of evil and extreme is not tolerated by the six realms, and can also be called the seventh way beyond the six realms. It usually does not appear in small places like the Fairy Continent. However, the evil aura in front of him forced Lu Chen to believe that this aura that can affect people's emotions is exactly the same as the essence of the evil aura in the Shenxiao Palace space.

Youming and others did not stop Lu Chen's actions. In their eyes, there were only spiritual weapons. Youming and Gu Lan walked to the side of a spiritual weapon, and stretched out his hands slightly trembling. Just as the fingertips were about to touch the spiritual weapon, suddenly, the entire underwater palace trembled violently.

Two sharp sword energy shot out from the spiritual weapon. Although these two sword energy were extremely fierce and contained extremely vast righteous energy, Lu Chen's fierceness still found a trace of black energy like the black evil heart fire.

"Bang~bang~"

Two sword energy repelled Gu Lan and Youming respectively. A hint of sourness and numbness rose from their hands, and a faint smoke rose. It seemed that the sword energy also had a scorching force, burning the two.

Gu Lan and Youming were both late-stage masters of the Nascent Soul stage, but they were still injured by the sword energy emitted by two spiritual weapons. This situation shocked everyone around them.

Just then, the wall carved with a blue dragon on the north side of the secret treasure room suddenly turned into a form of smoke and waves flowing. A figure slowly emerged from the light wave. It turned out to be a half-bian with a wrinkled face and long eyebrows that reached her shoulders.

The old man was wearing a fluffy blue robe, with his legs crossed, slowly appeared from the light waves, and just sat in the air.

The moment the old man appeared, the entire underwater palace suddenly changed in a shocking change: the surrounding sea water retreated like a tide, and the spiritual energy in the palace became even more intense. Countless magic weapons and magic weapons were perfectly displayed, like a hundred flowers blooming, shooting out all its own light, and the breath of magic weapons filled the entire palace.

"The sea water actually has the function of a hidden magic weapon aura, and it seems that it is not an ordinary thing." Lu Chen looked at it in a concentrated manner and immediately understood: there may be a restriction in this hall, which can effectively preserve magic weapons and magic weapons, and can also prevent the little ones from coming to steal it.

Gu Lan, Youming, looked excited and had a murderous intent. The moment she stood up from the ground, she rushed to the old man.

Old Monk Fang Shi also opened his eyes, with a trace of surprise and disbelief in his eyes, staring at the old man who appeared by the blue dragon wall.

Long Yan was even more excited. Apart from being excited, there was a vaguely indescribable strangeness that made Lu Chen confused.

Chen Qu was the first to exclaim, his calm and murderous face full of horror.

“Yes~it’s you(5)…”

"Swish~" Everyone's eyes turned to Chen Qu at the same time. Even the five masters were very confused. It was obvious that Chen Qu knew the identity of the old man.

"Senior." Lu Chen leaned over and looked carefully at the old man who suddenly appeared. Chen Qu said in a divine sense: "Do you recognize him?"

Chen Qu nodded subconsciously, his eyes filled with terrifying glow: "He is him, he is the one who killed more than ten Nascent Soul masters in Xizhou with his Nascent Soul self-destruction five hundred years ago."

"He?" Lu Chen and Wang Tong were stunned at the same time, and then they looked at each other in a sensible way, and fierce sparks burst out from the two of them.

Everyone present had heard of that history, but Chen Qu was one of the people who had experienced that battle personally. The old man's appearance was like a nightmare in his mind for five hundred years. At this moment, Chen Qu couldn't believe his eyes when he saw the old man appearing in front of him.

"Hehe. It seems that there are people who escaped five hundred years ago." The ancestor of Netherworld laughed, obviously he also had a good understanding of that history.

The old man slowly raised his head, stared at Chen Qu for a while, and said as if he suddenly realized, "I didn't expect that I could see the old friends from the fairy and mortal world here, haha..." He looked at Chen Qu and said, "Yeah, it seems that your Evil Wind Blood Sword is already at a certain level. Since that's the case, the sword song of the Evil Wind Blood Sword I got from me five hundred years ago should be returned."

The old man said, gently raised his hand, Chen Qu's Qiankun bag flew into the old man's hand uncontrollably. A light flashed across the old man's fingertips, and Chen Qu's Qiankun bag was immediately cut off from him. A yellowed ancient scroll flew out of the Qiankun bag, which was the sword scripture of the Evil Wind Blood Sword.

"Puff~"

Chen Qu spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground decadently. He was seriously injured in the blink of an eye.

"I am Sima Lie, welcome everyone."
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