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Chapter 473 Qing Yuan Patriarch (3 more)

The hanging cemetery of Sanxian Island.

Behind the huge stone gate of the mechanism is a huge sound transmission array surrounded by the walls of the Nine Dragons. This magic array is much larger than the spiritual energy contained in the heaven and earth that Tu Wei built on the Xianling Continent. It is at level nine. In addition to transmitting shadows and sound transmission, it can also lead the arrival of the true body of the Xuan-level star cultivator who is thousands of miles away through the sound transmission array.

Mingdao, Mingwu, Mingxin and Mingxin stood silently outside the magic circle. Even the always arrogant enlightenment showed an extremely respectful expression, like a sincere prayer for the Buddha waiting for a pilgrimage.

After a long time, the formation rippled with nine-color halos, and a stream of rich spiritual energy slowly condensed into shape in the center of the magic circle. It was a young talent dressed in a blue shirt and a small hat. His face was like a jade crown and a sword, and his true body was surrounded by nine-colored rays, which further highlighted his immortal style.

The man slowly turned around, looked at the three people below with a proud and arrogant look, and said in a low voice: "Mingdao, Mingzu, Mingxin, you three are all here, it's great."

Mingdao and the other two felt the huge pressure brought by the true body of the youth Dharma image, and did not dare to look up. At the same time, they said respectfully: "Mingdao (Mingxi, Mingxin) meets Master Fang."

The cultivator surnamed Fang nodded with satisfaction and said, "I have reported to you that the news from you, Lord Sect Master, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan you have seen is a subordinate of the Thunder King during the ancient war of gods and demons. This matter is not trivial. Zhenyang Sect has received the news that Fairy Fengling and the Ancestor Qingyuan have set off from the Five Abyssal Stars and will arrive at the Fairy Continent in a short time. This incident alarmed the Tianjian Sect and Taiyi Sect. My two old opponents have gone to the Yellow-level Star by themselves. I will set off to the Three Immortal Island in a while. You are ready and go to the Fairy Continent with me."

When Mingdao and the other two were shocked when they heard this, they said, "The Thunder King is actually one of the ten rumored gods in ancient times. No wonder his magical experience is so powerful. Lu Chen has lost his luck. However, even an old monster like the ancestor Qingyuan has been dispatched, and Lu Chen can't stay for long." As the three of them guessed, they all laughed gloomyly.

Lu Chen obtained the Thunder King's Dharma Body, and his strength increased greatly, and he caught up with the three. Ming Dao and the three were jealous and had long been determined to get rid of Lu Chen, but he had always suffered from no good plans. Now not only did the Zhenyang Sect have masters, but even the experts from the Tianjian Sect and Taiyi Sect have come to Huang-level stars. No matter how powerful Lu Chen is, he will not be able to escape death.

Hearing Ming Dao's words, the monk surnamed Fang frowned and said, "This matter needs to be observed before a decision can be made. Lu Chen can integrate the Thunder King's Dharma body, which is not an ordinary person. He may have some advice from experts behind him."

"Master?" Ming Dao smiled and said, "Sir, I'm worried. Lu Chen just obtained the Jing family treasure in the Shattered Star River. It should be left by Jing Hong, the ancestor of the Jing family. I guess Jing Hong did not have the ability to merge the body, or for some other reason, it was cheaper for Lu Chen, otherwise, the Fairy Continent would not have lost so many cultivators."

Mingdao's words were not without reason. After hearing this, the monk named Fang couldn't help but nodded and said, "That's the best. The level of the Thunder King's Dharma Body is at least at the seventh level, and it is also a rare treasure in the inner fairyland. Please pay attention to Lu Chen's movements and don't let him escape."

After the monk surnamed Fang finished speaking, the figure surrounded by the nine-colored halo gradually became shallower and disappeared into the sound transmission array.

It was not until the formation lost the color of the spiritual halo that Mingdao and the other two dared to raise their heads. At this time, the three of them found that their backs were cold, full of cold sweat that was seeping out of the huge spiritual pressure of the monk surnamed Fang.

"The master of the God-Dissolving Stage is indeed terrible. Master Fang has such a powerful spiritual consciousness just in the early stage of God-Dissolving Stage. Wouldn't the Ancestor Qingyuan be even more powerful?" Mingwu said in shock.

Ming Dao wiped his cold sweat and said, "No, although Lord Fang is in the early stage of the God-Split Great Perfection, a sect leader personally taught the "Zhenyang Tongtian Art". His strength has entered the realm of transformation, and it is not worse than the middle stage of the God-Split. And I'm afraid he is not alone here this time."

"It's very likely." Ming Xin, who was taciturn, shook his face and smiled sinisterly: "No matter what, Lu Chen can't escape death this time, so I don't have to wait for it."

"Hehe." Mingwu smiled gloomyly and said, "We don't miss such a beautiful show, go and prepare it quickly. Maybe this time it's not just Lu Chen, but I'm afraid the entire fairy continent will be destroyed."

...

Lieyue hung high in the air, scattering a warm golden light. In the area of ​​Ganning, there were golden halls and buildings standing everywhere in a few miles. Countless young monks carrying long swords were shuttled through the dense mountains and forests, practicing various Taoist techniques and immortal techniques passed down from various sects.

It has been six years since Lu Chen returned and killed tens of thousands of cultivators from the outer fairy realm. At this time, the Ganyu Sect can be regarded as a unique and powerful sect in the Immortal Continent.

What makes the mortals in the Fairy Continent happy is that with the participation of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex clan, especially Lan Qing, a late-stage master who has a deep understanding of the formation, the Fairy Continent has a much richer spiritual energy than before within six years. Many children around ten years old have the best spiritual roots.

The Ganyumen School of Mountain Gate was rebuilt, and with the living sign Lu Chen, only six years ago, the number of disciples was as many as 100,000.

The founding ancestor of the sect, Li Chen, has become a master of the late-stage Nascent Soul with the help of the outer fairyland spirit pill sent by Zhuang Wenyuan's Tianyao Mansion, and he is truly like the middle heaven.

It was midsummer and the light was fierce. The disciples at the foot of the mountain were sweating and practicing various immortal techniques desperately. With the Jing family treasure brought back by Lu Chen, those thousands of volumes of the outer immortal world scriptures, no matter what kind of disciples who worshipped the mountain gate, they would get the immortal scriptures that were suitable for their bodies.

The disciples were practicing sweating profusely, and from time to time they looked up to see the towering and suspended Ganning Pavilion, their eyes full of admiration and yearning. At this time, the formation of broken star flowing stones had not yet started, and countless gravels were floating quietly like stones wandering in the space, and the scenery was extraordinary and spectacular.

Through the countless gravels, the disciples could see the crowd gathering beside Lord Ganning. Everyone there was an idol in their minds. One of the top masters in the fairy continent was their goal of hard work. Among the crowd, a young monk wearing a black Taoist robe and a bronze-colored face was the object of admiration for everyone.

It was this young man that the Immortal Continent had avoided the disaster of destruction several times. It was him that allowed the Immortal Continent to officially appear on the stage of the Immortal Realm.

Lu Chen, a person with extraordinary talent and boundless magic power; a person with the most legendary character in the Fairy Continent.

Standing beside Lord Gan Ning, Lu Chen and Master and disciple were surrounded by Zhuang Wenyuan and others, like stars surround the moon. Everyone looked at the now-large Ganyumen, with their eyes full of excitement.

"Thanks to Lan Qing, his Zhoutian Spirit Gathering Array has indeed had miraculous effects. In just six years, the spiritual energy of the Fairy Continent has become so rich. If you implant a few top-grade spirit crystals, it won't take long to get the Fairy Continent to be comparable to the yellow-level star." Lu Chen looked at the spectacular Ganyu Gate and couldn't help but sigh.

Over the past six years, the Ganyu Sect's powerful mountain gate has received support from all the immortals and mortals in the east and west states of the continent. Countless disciples, regardless of ghosts or Taoism, have been sent to Ganyu Sect to practice, which is simply impossible to say the same thing.

"Hehe." Zhuang Wenyuan came up and said excitedly: "I thought the boss would accept Long Qianxing and Lan Yuanxing as the headquarters of the sect. Unexpectedly, the boss's thinking was even more abnormal, and he actually wanted to turn Xianyuan Star into a yellow-level star."

"Haha." Everyone burst into laughter when they heard this. Long Yan said excitedly: "I didn't expect that a slave star would grow to this extent. Now I'm really reluctant to let me leave."

Long Yan and Yuan Meng, the descendants of these two divine beasts, will one day leave the Fairy Continent and go to the Demon Sect to find their own tribe in order to achieve greater development.

"Yellow-level star?" Lu Chen smiled faintly, disagreed. These days and old man Qijing were mixed together all day long, and he had a very thorough understanding of some things about the Immortal Realm.

The old man Qi Jing was replenished with the energy of yellow crystal stone, and his spiritual power was far more powerful in the past. At this time, he integrated his spiritual consciousness into the puppet Shenmu and took charge of Ganyumen. In order to develop the Fairy Continent, the old man also specially paraded and told Lu Chen that if nothing unexpected happens, it is possible that the Fairy Continent will become a Earth-level star, but it only takes a long time.

Therefore, Lu Chen secretly swore that if his ability was so great, he would definitely pass the Immortal Star into the inner fairyland and become famous.

Of course, Lu Chen’s purpose was not for himself, but to help Chen realize his wish to shine on his family.

Lao Chen's tears flashed in his eyes. Looking at the bustling disciples all over the mountains, he looked at Lu Chen excitedly and said, "Okay, very good. I thought I would never see the charm of Ganyu Sect again in my lifetime. I didn't expect that you not only made Ganyu Sect the first sect in the Immortal Continent, but also carried it forward to it to the level of being like a servant. I did not read you wrong." The old man said, tears flowing down.

"Master..." This was the first time Lu Chen saw Chen like this (7), and he suddenly felt like he couldn't help himself.

Le Chen wiped his tears, unwilling to let his emotions affect everyone's mood, and suddenly smiled and said, "Boy, when will you leave?"

Lu Chen was preparing to go to Fangjun Tower, but he did not hide it from anyone. When Lao Chen asked, everyone looked at Lu Chen.

Indeed, the strength Lu Chen had at this time was enough to go to the Xuan-level star, or even go directly to Fangjun Tower. Lu Chen's strength was the power of Ganyu Sect.

Lu Chen smiled, his eyes swept across everyone. Just as he was about to speak, a storm suddenly rolled up from the mountains, and two strong auras suddenly appeared outside the clouds of the nine heavens.

At the same time, the loud voice of the old man Qijing sounded in his mind: "Boy, be careful, someone is here, is it a mid-stage distraction master or a great perfection?"

"The Great Perfection in the Middle Stage of Distraction? Ancestor Qingyuan?"

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ps: Sorry for posting so late. I really drank too much during the Chinese New Year. I was not energetic for a day and started writing in the afternoon.
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