"Swoosh!"

What is breaking through the clouds and fog? What is arrows roaring in the sky?

This is...

The majestic magic arrow brought out a burst of energy to tear the space and burst out from Luoshu bow. The moment he let go, Lu Chen could hardly stop in the air and fell down to the bottom with exhaustion. Fortunately, Zuo Qinghan quickly looked and grabbed Lu Chen with one hand, otherwise he would have to cultivate for a while without falling to pieces.

Lu Chen didn't expect that he could squander all his magic power by pulling Cairo's throat bow. This feeling was never even seen when he used the Burning Light and Destroying World Seal. It can be seen that Luo Hu was not something that his current cultivation level could control.

Ignoring his fatigue, Lu Chen widened his eyes with great effort and looked at the small arrow that was experiencing his bow.

In a blink of an eye, the white clouds in the sky that were dozens or hundreds of miles away from the purple bamboo forest seemed to feel a thrust into the air, strangely splitting a huge gap in the horizon. At the bottom of the valley, the lush and dense bamboo forest fell toward both sides with small arrows as the center.

The space was like a smooth and smooth mirror, torn apart by a small arrow. Over the long and wide valley, there were only broken space debris flying like a leaf of ice, falling into the space, disappearing invisible and invisible. When the space debris caused by the air shock splashed on the cliffs on both sides of the valley like sparks, it immediately caused a large-scale collapse.

The smoke and dust rise again, the stones and sand fly...

Birds and beasts and cranes ran around in the forest, and the flying bamboo leaves appeared in the valley like green rain...

shock……

Extremely shocked...

Everyone in the field, whether they were magical powers, tribulation masters, fusion cultivators, or the out-of-body masters who had reached thousands of times were stunned. Even Lu Chen, who had exhausted his magic power and shot this arrow, opened his mouth wide and looked at the far away bow arrow in disbelief...

"Oh my God...what is this?" The cold and beautiful Yun Fan Yun was absolutely a beautiful scenery when he was amazed.

Before he finished speaking, the arrow had already reached Sannin. The Mahayana Buddha was as calm as a bell. Looking at the arrow that broke the sharp energy, his old face turned pale. The magic seal that had just formed on his hand was pulled aside without any effort. He even ran to the left without daring to connect. When he escaped, he shot several golden Buddha seals at the broken space, hitting until the heaven and earth roared, and the mountain shook...

It was not until the arrows left that Sannian came back to his senses in a thrilling manner. Looking at the arrows that were still whistling and harsh, Sannian Old Buddha was sweating in cold sweat.

"Amitabha, what kind of magic weapon is this?"

"Splitting the sky and passing through the clouds, such a domineering magic weapon..." Han Bai and Zhong Kou came at some time, stood behind Lu Chen, let go of their spiritual sense, and stayed in the air like an electric shock.

"boom!"

Before the stupid people could comment on the treasure bow, they heard a huge roar that resounded through the world slowly coming from a distance. The wind suddenly blew from the top of a Canggu Jue Peak dozens of miles away, washing up and rising up the sky-shaped smoke. The Jue Peak was razed to the ground by a small arrow...

The screams of exclamations immediately exploded in the depths of the valley. The disciples of the Qianyu Sect looked at their awe-inspiring deputy sect leader one by one, and stood there like fossils.

"What kind of bow is this? Will it still make people live?"

"Even Teacher Sannian dares to take it head-on. Could it be the Divine Bow?"

"No, the deputy sect leader has this bow, so I guess Huang Hanchong has to be braided..."

"Hula!"

The whispers slowly passed, and a wave of heated discussion immediately began.

Lu Dou, Sannian, Zhong Kou, Han Bai, Lan Ba... and other friends of Lu Chen quickly surrounded him, and countless gazes fell on Luohu bow, revealing envy, jealousy and greedy gazes.

"Good thing," Zhong Kou licked his lips and said with his eyes shining: "I have never seen such a good baby. Is this the fairy weapon? It's much stronger than the seventy-two soldiers of Lao Shizi."

"Yeah." Jiu Jian Han Bai nodded, his usual handsome demeanor disappeared at all, and he was more like a vulgar little person rubbing his hands while grabbing Lu Chen's Luohu bow. It was not that he wanted to grab it, but that he couldn't help but want to touch it.

Everyone surrounded him with a lingering voice, saying one by one, and glanced at Baogong with all his eyes.

Isn't that Lu Chen? The power of Luohu bow is beyond everyone's imagination. Even Green Dou is amazed. If he has this killer move in the future, he doesn't have to be afraid of the Yellow Que Ling. It can also make the Qianyumen truly gain a foothold in the Immortal Realm from now on.

After trying the power of an arrow, Lu Chen had a general understanding of Luohu bow. Lu Dou also said: "The power of this bow should be the most powerful immortal treasure I have ever seen. If I guessed correctly, all the magic weapons on the list of Seventy-Two Strong Soldiers are not as powerful as this bow."

"Of course." Lu Chen nodded, silent, but thought to himself: "This is just the magic power of the Nascent Soul. If the Nine Infants are all ready, it may be so powerful? Although it cannot be guaranteed that the Luohu Bow can definitely defeat the Yellow Que Ling. However, no matter how different the early stages of Mahayana and the middle stages of Mahayana are, it will not be much different. As long as he goes all out, the Yellow Que Ling will also be three points afraid of him.

"It's enough. He said he would go to Jingxu Space to practice for another hundred and eighty years. One day, he would become a master of the Mahayana stage. I'm afraid only immortals can block Dao Master." Lu Chen thought in surprise.

After thinking excitedly for no reason, Lu Chen immediately felt troubled again: "The treasure bow is good, it is just a waste of life energy. If you haven't figured out this, what kind of magic weapon will waste the life energy of the monk himself? It seems that the Dissociation Art has not been recorded."

After thinking for a while, Lu Chen still felt that it was inappropriate and said, "It's time to disperse it, it's all gone. This sect wants to go back and study this bow carefully, and also prepare for the weapon refining conference."

Seeing that Lu Chen was frowning, everyone knew that he had something important, so they didn't say anything and dispersed on their own.

...

God and Demon Star, Huang Family…

The courtyard in the market had been destroyed by San Nian. In desperation, the Huang family had no choice but to move their temporary residence to Huangjia Villa, which was about a thousand miles away from the market.

In the deep courtyard, Huangjia Villa, which is completely opposite to the atmosphere of Xinggu in Xinyuan, is filled with a low atmosphere. No one dares to whisper between the servants who are traveling through the village, and they are cautious in their words and actions, fearing that the Huangjia Fazu who lives in the village will blame him.

The backyard, the green fields of flowers, the bluestone steps, and the only residence is a four-bedroom ancient house. This is a temporary residence specially prepared for the father and son of the Yellow Que Ling. The servants are not even qualified to enter the door of the backyard.

On this occasion, Huang Queling sat gloomy outside the house, drinking wine by himself, looking at the closed door with a little anxiety. Until a dull humming sounded from inside, Huang Queling just came to the stone table and entered the room without caring about the wine.

There was one person in the room, Huang Hanchong, the only beloved son in the Huang family who could make him worry.

After entering the room, Huang Hanchong's face turned pale. Huang Quling frowned and asked with concern: "Chong'er, is it better?"

Huang Hanchong opened his eyes, a bitter look flashed across his face, and he closed his eyes slightly, saying, "Thank you for your concern, my child is fine."

Huang Queling breathed a sigh of relief, and then said in great resentment: "I didn't expect that Lu Chen and San Nian were so powerful that even Zhou Gan Baoyi could not resolve their hidden power. It took me ten days to make it happen. We underestimated our opponents."

Huang Hanchong raised his head, with a puzzled look in his eyes, and asked with hatred: "Father, the child is puzzled. He should say why didn't his father kill them immediately? With his father's strength, he shouldn't be afraid of them."

"Of course I'm not afraid of them." Huang Quling threw the embroidered dragon brocade jade cloak, stood by the window, and said coldly: "I can't take action now."

"Why?" Huang Han Chong got out of bed with difficulty, covered his chest and sat on the Eight Immortals table, asking.

Huang Quling wanted to speak but stopped, and finally said, "Ah! This matter involves a lot. He agreed to a great man for his father, and he could only take action after he left."

"A big man, is he a disciple of the Human Emperor?" Huang Hanchong obviously knew about this.

"That's right." Huang Quling nodded and said, "Chong'er, it's related to the development of my Huang family. As a father, you must be careful and you are wronged."

Huang Hanchong didn't dare to blame his father, but he was puzzled and asked, "Father, what's the matter? You don't even care about my Huang family's death? Can you tell me about it?"

Huang Quling sat down, staring at Huang Han with his eyes straight, and then he said carefully after a long time, "It's okay to tell you, but you must not mention this matter to other people, no one can do it. Do you know?"

"You guy know." Huang Hanchong had never seen his father be so careful, and his pupils flashed with surprise, and he immediately listened with his ears.

Huang Quling took a deep breath and said, "Chong'er, you don't know that this person's identity is definitely not low. My father has only seen this person twice, but he has never seen him look. It is even rumored that the existence of the disciples of the Immortal Realm of the Middle Ages, but who is the Human Emperor? Where does it come from? No one knows. My father only knows that if he has a good relationship with this person, if the Huang family is in danger, he can invite immortals from the upper realm to descend to earth far away from the Immortal Realm."

"What? The immortal descended to earth, are you talking about the master?" Huang Hanchong said in surprise.

"No..." Huang Quling shook his head and said negatively: "Chong'er, you only know one but not the other. The mortal world and the mortal world are indeed two different spaces. The mortal world is much higher than the mortal world. But in fact, the mortal world is one, but there is only a layer of barrier. It is impossible to see or know if this barrier does not reach a certain level. In fact, these things should be told to you when you reach the Mahayana stage. However, due to Lu Chen, it is not too late to tell you in time. It is not too late to tell you now."

Huang Quling took a breath and continued, "If a mortal wants to ascend to immortality, in addition to reaching the late Mahayana Great Perfection and being inspired by the upper realm and choosing the place to choose the Xia Ju, he can also go to the farthest part of this fairyland, where there is an eternal river, and he cannot accept the inspiration to cross this river. Even if he crosses it, he is an immortal. And the upper and lower realms must also pass through that eternal river and accept the test of transformation of mortals. This test of transformation of mortals is very difficult, far from a hundred times, thousands, and ten thousand times that of mortals cross the river. Therefore, there is no immortals lower realm."

"However, in the fairy world, such as demons, demons, ghosts, Buddhas, and immortals, all have powerful sects (8). These sects also have many treasures, and they can send their envoys to the earth. Chong'er, you should know that even if the immortals reduce their strength and become equal to being a father, being a father is definitely not his opponent. If they can get the support of a sect in the fairy world, our Huang family will be the absolute overlord of the fairy world. This has nothing to do with your master, and a sect in the fairy world can be connected with the mortal world. The person who asks for his father has such ability. It can be said that after listening to that person, after that person leaves, being a father is equivalent to holding the identity mark of a certain sect in the fairy world. When encountering major things that cannot be solved, they can ask for help from the upper realm, and this mark will definitely lend a helping hand."

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