Lu Chen did not find the Rain Emperor Stone during this trip, but it was not a loss. At least he had collected a Wanchun tree. Although he didn't know what the Wanchun tree had, Lu Chen knew that it was definitely an extraordinary treasure of heaven and earth. It could condense the Wanchun Vitality Liquid and let Li Xiu from the Artifact Temple protect himself on the battlefield of ancient gods and demons. The value of Wanchun tree must be quite high.

Returning from the ancient gods and demon battlefield, Lu Chen was surprised to see many monks looking for something like headless flies along the way. After all, in places like the ancient gods and demon battlefield, there are countless treasures, ancient gods and magic bodies, and even secret realms. I just want to come and search and try my luck.

Despite this, Lu Chen discovered a strange place. Some people only took a look at the ancient gods and Dharma bodies and ignored them. Unless someone really discovered the ninth-level ancient gods and Dharma bodies, they would find a place to merge. But no one brought the ancient gods and Dharma bodies out.

Regarding this doubt, Yun Ao, who transformed into a small beast early, hid in Lu Chen's sleeve, gave a reasonable explanation: "The ancient god-demon battlefield where the ancient god-demon body exists has an invisible and intangible qi, which is enough to prevent the essence of the magic body from being lost. However, if it is brought out, except for a place like Tongtian Pavilion, where a magic weapon to temporarily preserve the ancient god-demon body is prepared, no one can take it out. Even if it is taken out, the ancient god-demon body will be reduced due to the disappearance of the qi. The ancient god-demon body will be reduced very quickly. I heard that someone once tried to take away a ninth-level magic body, and only half a stick of incense was the ancient god-demon body, and the ancient god-demon body turned into ashes."

"This is also why Tongtian Pavilion is valued." Finally, he talked about the key point, and Lu Chen often wondered why Tongtian Pavilion made people from the five sects and three veins pay so much attention to it: "The real master of Tongtian Pavilion is said to be a master of the Mahayana stage. He once discovered Fang Jun Tower in the ancient gods and demons battlefield and obtained several Yuan Soul Rings inside. Only by protecting the ancient gods and magic bodies with Yuan Soul Rings can he be safely taken to anywhere. From then on, Tongtian Pavilion and Fang Jun Tower were found."

"This person has great strength and is very difficult to mess with, but he is alone and it is difficult to accomplish anything, so he found the supreme Daoxue. However, because this matter is too important, the four sects and three tribes gathered together after receiving the news. They were impatient and eventually founded a place like Tongtian Pavilion."

Yunao introduced this, involving the secrets of the Immortal Realms. At the end, Yunao smiled and said, "But the master said that the man could leave safely and ignore the five sects and three clans, but his high-profile behavior made people suspect that he was using the power of the five sects and three clans to develop his own power."

"I think the master is right." Yunao said with a tilted head: "You see, the autonomous power of Tongtian Pavilion is now so powerful that it is comparable to the five sects and three clans. These backbone forces are only loyal to that big man. However, the five sects and three clans have a deep foundation. The master said that it is unlikely that person would want to get rid of the five sects and three clans."

Lu Chen listened word by word, without interrupting Yun Ao. These major events are indeed very important. He did not expect the origin of Tongtian Pavilion to be so ridiculous. But Lu Chen admired that man very much. He dared to negotiate with giants like the five sects and three tribes with one person's strength, which shows that his strength is extraordinary.

Analyzing the meaning of Yunao's words, Lu Chen couldn't help but wonder: "Is this the stele of the past life also something in Fang Jun's tower?"

"That's right." Yun Nao nodded and suddenly sighed quietly: "But I heard that at the earliest, the Age of Life Monument contained hundreds of great Taoist magic in Fangjun Tower. However, since no one understood it when it was taken out, the Yuan power of the Age of Life Monument was greatly reduced, and only a few laws of the Age of Life Monument were left, even fewer of them could be understood."

Seeing Lu Chen silent, Yunao knew that he was not clear about this matter. After watching for a while, Yunao gritted his silver teeth and wanted to ask about the jade tile space, but before she could speak, suddenly a burst of energy swept across the air.

The blue light is a magic weapon of sharp swords. The two edges are almost transparent, and there is a faint light on the blade. Obviously, this knife has harsh poison, or it is made of poison treasures.

Lu Chen looked up alert and saw that the blue light attack was quite strong, and he was shocked. Without saying a word, Lu Chen's divine thoughts moved slightly, and he gently pointed his right hand on the windmill. A golden transparent curtain suddenly fell from the top of the windmill, guarding Lu Chen in it.

"when!"

With a crisp sound, a trace of golden ripples appeared outside the curtain. The sharp knife's magic power dripped and flew back to the distance several times, while Lu Chen's windmill slid several feet away to the side.

"Enemy attack?"

Yunao was about to come out, but was stopped by Lu Chen. When he was looking up, he suddenly saw three figures surrounding him in the distance.

"Two demon cultivators, one monastic practitioner." Lu Chen immediately saw the essence of the three people. In addition, his eyes were staring at the demon cultivator with green face and fangs in the center: "Early stage of passing the tribulation?"

The two fusion stages and the one in the early stage of the tribulation are not weak. But with Lu Chen's current cultivation level, he is not afraid. The reason why he didn't take action immediately was because he wanted to see what these three people were doing?

The attack did not hurt Lu Chen, and the late-stage demon cultivator who took action was also stunned. He did not dare to speak, but communicated with the two people next to him with his divine sense of voice transmission: "Didn't this guy Yuhu only has the strength in the middle of the fusion? How could he not hurt him?"

The monk said, "Idiot, that's the windmill, have you never seen it?"

"Uh!" The little-eyed demon cultivator was stunned and smiled bitterly: "Damn, Old Master Zhou Yun's magic weapon is indeed extraordinary, and he can't even hurt the Nether Blade."

"Nonsense." The demon cultivator who led the early stage of tribulation was a master sent by Zhu Zhen. He glared and cursed: "Your broken thing is just a top-grade spiritual weapon. Can it be compared with the defensive magic weapon of the top-grade spiritual weapon? Damn it, you two are not allowed to speak, don't expose your identity."

After saying that, the leading monk laughed and pointed at Lu Chen and said, "Haha, you are very brave and have a deep cultivation level. You actually have such a valuable treasure. Come on, give me the valuable treasure and I will let you go."

"Have you encountered a robbery?" When Lu Chen heard this, he probably understood what was going on. He sighed and said to Yunao: "Ha, it seems that we haven't been very smooth this time. We can even encounter such things."

Yun Nao smiled and said, "No wonder, the benefactor's cultivation is only revealed in the middle stage of the fusion. Danfan's appearance here is much better than the benefactor. Haha, the benefactor has a treasure like the windmill, which will inevitably make people feel greedy."

"Yeah." Lu Chen nodded, knowing that Yunau's words were reasonable.

Yunao asked, "Benefactor, if you are inconvenient to take action, do you want Yunao to help you solve these people?"

"No need." Lu Chen stopped Yun Ao, then looked at the cultivator and asked, "This fellow Taoist is a disciple of the Chishui Academy of Chilian Sect. This treasure is also the windmill temporarily borrowed by his master. Can it be placed on the next road of life for the sake of Chilian Sect?"

Lu Chen didn't want to do anything, so he began to scare the other party with the name of Chi Lian Sect.

When it comes to the windmill, it is very famous. There should be nothing I don’t know about in the Acre of Three Fen of the Huanchen Star Domain. I offended the Chi Lian Sect and wanted to live.

Lu Chen thought it was pretty good, but unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, the monk laughed even more arrogantly: "Haha! The windmill, Chi Lian Sect, so what? I robbed the windmill. With this magic weapon, I can enter and exit the ancient gods and demons battlefield at will. Chi Lian Sect couldn't find me if I wanted to find it."

"Hehe, brother is wise." The little-eyed monk laughed and flattered, allowing the demon cultivator to benefit greatly.

The purpose of this person is to kill Yuhu. It is just an excuse to snatch the windmill. After saying that, he would not give Lu Chen a chance to speak, and immediately ordered the two followers to say, "You two are on the way together, I don't believe that the windmill can block your offensive, take back the windmill and this kid's Qiankun bag, and we will leave immediately."

The mid-stage cultivator of the fusion stage, even if he has a windmill, he will not be seen by the masters of the Tribulation stage. The demon cultivator of the Tribulation stage still felt that this task was a bit too simple and he didn't need to take action by himself.

When the two monks heard this, they were surprised to take the order. Seeing this, Lu Chen smiled slightly and said, "Oh, I haven't had an activity for a long time, so I'll play with you."

As he spoke, the thunder sounded at the edge of the ancient gods and demons battlefield suddenly resounded. Under the surge of magic power, Lu Chen exposed a faint purple-blue light through his body. He calmly stepped out from the windmill, put away the treasure, and thoughts moved, and handed the thunder gun in his hand.

Since he refined the Can Moon Thunder Spear, Lu Chen has never used it. This time he has this opportunity. Anyway, no one is around, so he can try the power of the Can Moon Thunder Spear.

At this moment, the three monks were stunned. Seeing Lu Chen, who had only the mid-stage fusion cultivation, walked out of the windmill with confidence, she quickly burst into laughter: "Haha, this kid is a fool. He doesn't need a good top-quality magic weapon, but he actually came out boldly. Brother, you don't need to take action, we can settle him."

"Then hurry up, don't waste time, save people from seeing it." The demon cultivator urged with a smile.

Yun Ao did not take action, and she was also a little dull at the moment. In the Huanchen Star Realm, she was the one who had seen the most Lu Chen. From the flying black hammer when refining weapons, to the Dragon Soul Blood Sword taken out when collecting Wanchun Tree, and the Crane Moon Thunder Spear that Lu Chen didn't know where to pull out, each exudes the breath that only the natal magic weapon has. Yun Ao couldn't believe his eyes and feelings. You must know that each Nascent Soul can only sacrifice one natal magic weapon. How did Lu Chen have three natal magic weapons?

"Did you read it wrong?" Yunao blinked, unable to tell whether it was the natal magic weapon, and kept telling himself: "I must have read it wrong. If I read it wrong, I must have read it wrong. If I read it wrong, I must have had a problem with the magic weapon."

Just as he was thinking about it, the two late-stage experts of the other party turned into two rays of light, one blue and one white, and flew over. The blue light was the little-eyed demon cultivator, who used the blue sharp sword with a highly poisonous one. The momentum emitted by the white light was the orthodox inheritance of the Taoist sect, with vast immortal energy and swelling of mist.

The two late-stage experts of the fusion stage are much stronger than Lu Chen. The demon cultivator in the Tribulation Period can already see the scene of Lu Chen corpse on the spot.

But at this moment, Lu Chen moved...

With a chuckle, his figure was like nothingness, as if it was moving without any signs. At this moment, thunder sounds completely resounded from the lightning-shaped gun body in Lu Chen's hand, and the raging electric snake (8) climbed to the extreme. Lu Chen smiled evilly, raised the waning moon thunder gun with his right hand, and threw it hard at the little-eyed demon cultivator.

Suddenly, the thunder gun in Lu Chen's hand disappeared, and a winding and angular lightning shot out from the space. The speed of this lightning was comparable to teleportation. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of the immortal cultivator.

"boom!"

The immortal cultivator refused to defend himself and was directly hit by the Can Moon Thunder Spear. The Nascent Soul did not escape and was blown to pieces.

Blood was sprinkled in the void, without any gravity, floating strangely over the space of the ancient gods and demons battlefield.

With one blow, the late-stage expert of the fusion was instantly instantly by Lu Chen.

The little-eyed demon cultivator was immediately startled, and his body stopped in a flash, and retreated to the demon cultivator in horror, staring at Lu Chen as if seeing a devil: "He...he...big brother, how could Yuhu be so powerful?"

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