Lu Chen had never seen such a magnificent scene. Just on the flying boat, the cultivation star that was close to him was actually penetrated by a pagoda from bottom to top and from the center. Above is the strict top of the tower, the pointed end of the tower, surrounded by four symbols, and all aspects are born...

The tower body below runs through the entire planet of cultivation and spreads to the distant galaxy, with waves of thousands of miles away, and no end to see the end. The layers of clouds are locked in the clouds and miasma clouds are filled with it, like a winding and thick black cloud dragon coiling the tower body, extending to the distance, crossing countless stars, and reaching the far end of the starry sky.

This tower is the top of Fangjun Tower...

"This is..." Lu Chen pointed at the tall and huge tower body, his eyes full of incredible expression.

Zhuo Canghong smiled indifferently and said, "Fellow Taoist, don't be surprised, this is Fang Jun Tower. Look..." Zhuo Canghong pointed to the huge tower body that was dark and without any trace of variegated color, and exuded a thick aura and said, "Fang Jun Tower connects two major planets, one is the Xuan-level star on the first and second floors, and the other is the earth-level star I see now. This is the important place of Fang Jun Tower and the place where Tongtian Pavilion is occupied."

After Zhuo Canghong reminded, Lu Chen remembered that Mr. Jing once said that Fang Jun Tower itself is equivalent to the cultivation star, which is equivalent to the secret realm. The third level is one, the mysterious star has one and two levels, and the earth-level star is the third level. If Lu Chen had not seen it with his own eyes, it would be unimaginable that Fang Jun Tower was such a huge creature, connecting the cultivation of the truth together.

While the flying boat was moving, the clouds retreated, and opened a fog and cloud passage leading to the earth-level star. After passing through the clouds, Lu Chen saw a floating palace appearing on the east side of Fangjun Tower. There was only one tall building, magnificent and exquisite. The holy beast on the top of the hall stepped on the clouds, and the ferocious bird flapped its wings, which was lifelike. There were three large characters written on the tall plaque in front of the hall gate with vigorous force, which was "Tongtian Pavilion"

Looking outside the pavilion, a narrow and long floating staircase stretches to the ground, showing the noisy market and the three-story gate of the pagoda. Lu Chen clearly saw that the number of cultivators practicing here was more than ten times less than the number of Xuan-level stars. There were only more than a thousand people wandering at the door, and most of them bowed their heads and thought about their suffering, stared at the tower, and practiced on the ground... There were very few people whispering. In terms of cultivation, those who appeared here had the lowest strength in the late stage of the fusion, and most of them were masters of the tribulation stage.

Lu Chen didn't feel strange. He could bring practice with a thousand times gravity, but no one had the ability to be extraordinary. The danger of the third floor of Fang Jun Tower is a hundred times that of the second floor. Every time he approached a zone, the gravity was increased by a hundred times. If he was accidentally pressed into a meat pie by gravity, he would never get out again. Who has the time to chat and brag?

Flying into the range of the earth-level star, everyone jumped off the flying boat and drove the cloud station to a place with swords. This place is not far from Tongtian Pavilion, and the monks outside the pavilion can see the existence of Lu Chen and others. Not long after Lu Chen became an immortal craftsman, the news was far from reaching as fast as Fang Jun's third floor. Most people don't know who Lu Chen is. But everyone recognizes Zhuo Canghong, the deputy pavilion master who has lived in Tongtian Pavilion for many years.

Seeing Zhuo Canghong standing beside him, wearing two raw faces, not wearing the unique costumes of the monks of Tongtian Pavilion, many monks slowly raised their heads and looked at a pair of Taoist couples on the clouds with confusion.

"Huh? Who are those two? Why do you look like Deputy Pavilion Master Zhuo looks very respectful?"

"Are you a new master from a large chunk? Otherwise, why would you be so young?"

"Maybe, there have been many masters in the immortal realms recently, such as Huang Hanchong from the Huang family. The three thoughts of Buddhism are all masters of the Mahayana stage, and the arrogant killing god Lu Chen, who are all powerful in the early stage of the Mahayana stage."

"But these three people seem to be in the Huanchen Star Domain. Besides, they shouldn't have anything to do with Tongtian Pavilion?"

“…”

"Wow, that demon woman is so beautiful." Compared to Lu Chen's ordinary appearance, Zuo Qinghan's peerless appearance immediately became the focus of the eyes of monks from all directions in Tongtian Pavilion after a brief discussion.

The black tight fitting with a black cloud cloak not only reflects Zuo Qinghan's delicate and plump figure, but also shows his heroic and heroic side. His delicate face, pink face, thin red lips, slightly turbulent nose, sharp eyes, and curved moon eyebrows all fully reflect Zuo Qinghan's charming city and the country, especially the strong wind blows through his hair, stirring up waves of unique body fragrance for women, which makes people feel confused.

"I don't know if that woman has a Taoist partner?" A silly man looked at Zuo Qinghan and saliva.

The friend next to him rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "Don't the toad want to eat swan meat. Didn't you see who else is standing by? Deputy Pavilion Master Zhuo, can his status be low?"

"So what?" the big man said dissatisfied: "What if they look at me?"

"Just you? I'm not attacking you. Even if they are interesting, they will still be interested in people like me. They will never be interested in you." A monk straightened his chest, showing his mighty heroic spirit.

There are no more people like this than that, but they have already noticed that they have bad intentions and strong affection below, and Zuo Qinghan's little face flushed. Hearing the sound, even Lu Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly. He said that beauty is in trouble, and it seems that it is impossible to be fake. Being so far away can cause such a big sensation. Alas, if you don't have some ability, you can't protect your lover.

Lu Chenyun looked at Zuo Qinghan with a smile, with deep love and pride in his eyes. Having a wife like this is enviable to others.

As if he understood the meaning in Lu Chen's eyes, Zuo Qinghan's pretty face turned red, and she subconsciously leaned against Lu Chen, and gently held Lu Chen's arm under countless surprised gazes.

This time, Fang Jun's tower was no longer calm, and all the tense momentums of swords rose up. All the goddess-like eyes below turned into angry swords and shot towards Lu Chen hard.

"Damn, who is that black boy? He is actually admired by the beauty."

"Yes, it looks like a flower is really put on cow dung."

"Let me go, I'm going to duel with him..."

...

The scene began to get messy, but before such a hot scene could escalate, a clearly visible magic ripple appeared in Tongtian Pavilion far above the Thousand-stage White Jade Ladder. At the same time, the sound of bells slowly swept away, suppressing everyone's anger in an instant. Instead, it was replaced by an expression of incomparable astonishment.

Lu Chen stood on the clouds with his hands behind his back, and stood next to him as his beautiful lover Zuo Qinghan, holding his arms and smiling, charming all living beings. However, when he heard the sound of the bell yin, the two of them were stunned.

A white light lit up at the gate of Tongtian Pavilion. The hall gate emitted a low thunderous thunder like a beast slowly opened. A line of five figures walked out from inside. The leader was the old man, with white hair, beard, Taoist bones and fairy wind, a green and green Zhou Yandong robe, a purple jade belt inlaid with her waist, and a Douxing floating cloud shoes. She had a green jade bottle embroidered on the cuff of her left hand, and a white jade bottle with green dew frost on her right hand.

When the palace gate appeared, the old man easily rose, and light smoke and green mist appeared on the bottom of his feet, lifting the old man's body. After that, four people surrounded the old man and flew up, and the five of them flew towards Lu Chen together, and there was a loud sound of old man ringing throughout Fangjun Tower.

"Haha, I finally waited for my friend. Nan Guo was in a hurry to welcome him. I hope you don't blame me..."

The old man came to the clouds and came to Lu Chen for a moment. He looked at the old face he had known for several years in shock. A huge wave surged in Lu Chen's heart. This person is so familiar. Isn't it the old man who discovered the secret of Jingxu Space with him outside Jingxu Space? He is actually the Lord of Tongtian Pavilion and Nanguo Pavilion Rong?

Lu Chen was so surprised that he couldn't speak, and several masters of the Tribulation Period standing behind the old man picked up their fists at the same time, respectfully bowed to Lu Chen, and said unconventional: "See Lord Xianjian."

When the cultivators around Fang Jun Tower saw this scene, they were all shocked. What is the identity of the Lord of Tongtian Pavilion? He is the number one master in the world, one of the best late-stage Mahayana masters in the Immortal Realm, and a real earth immortal. The black boy was able to let such a person come out to greet him in person. Who is he?

Just as he was suspicious, when he heard the four masters of Tongtian Pavilion cry out at the same time, the monks present exclaimed again.

"Immortal Craft? This kid is an immortal Craft. Isn't the fairy Craft Green Fight?"

As soon as he asked, Lu Chen smiled bitterly, bowed and said, "Lu Chen has seen seniors, and he has caused me so much trouble."

Lu Chen used obvious intentions and pointed out that Nan Guo Gerong deliberately concealed his identity, but then he thought that he had met Nan Guo Gerong, but he did not reveal his true identity. He and Nan Guo Gerong were just half a pound of confrontation. Lu Chen scolded himself for being stupid. In fact, when he guessed that Nan Guo Gerong was extraordinary, he should have guessed it from the treasure bottle on him. It seemed that he was not. Thinking of this, Lu Chen said again: "I used to say that I didn't know the identity of the Pavilion Master, and I offended him many times. I hope the Pavilion Master will forgive me."

Nan Guo Rongge laughed and said without any mind: "My friend said this, Nan Guo dare not be aware of it. I want my friend to be a god of killing and a new immortal craftsman in this world. It is my honor to know my friend."

Even Zhuo Canghong was shocked when he heard this. It turned out that the two of them had known each other for a long time, but they had never known each other's identity. No wonder Nan Guo Gerong repeatedly reminded himself not to be abrupt when he came out. It turned out that the Pavilion Master had expected that Lu Chen would have a soaring sound. The Pavilion Master is really wise.

With a throbbing in his chest, Zhuo Canghong was mixed with all kinds of feelings, and he was secretly glad that he was not rude to Lu Chen at the beginning.

Zhuo Canghong was pretty good. When the monk outside Jun Tower below the cloud heard that "killing god" was also called "Immortal craftsman", a terrifying figure suddenly appeared in his mind. The peerless killing god who fought against nearly 100,000 masters of the four sects with one person and killed most of the monks in anger, beat Huang Han, a pride in the Huang family, was stunned.

The monk who was clamoring for the duel with Zuo Qinghan just now was trembling with his legs: "Yes... it's the God of Killing... He's the God of Killing Lu Chen... Damn, what did I say just now? He didn't hear it."

"Nonsense." His friend cursed lowly, and then said, "Can you still live when you hear that? That's the God of Killing."

"But why did I hear that he is still a fairy craftsman? What's going on?"

When the monk heard this, he was suddenly surprised. Thinking of the weapon refining conference that had just ended before, he exclaimed: "Tongtian Pavilion held a weapon refining conference in the Huanchen Star Domain. Could it be that the final winner of the immortal craftsman is Lu Chen?"

As soon as this statement was made, even the calm and old master of the Tribulation Transfer Stage was extremely shocked. The generation of killing power was fighting against the four sects, and its cultivation was already very (8). Lu Chen actually had such amazing strength in the artifact. What a pervert.

The monk had a "gulu" swallowed his saliva and said to his friends tremblingly: "Well, brother, go quickly. If the God of Killing gets angry, we will be in trouble."

"You... hold me a little bit, my legs can't move."

“…”

The screams of exclamations around Fang Jun Tower were endless, all of whom were shocked by Lu Chen's appearance. However, Lu Chen, who was on the cloud, ignored him at all. Attaining today's realm, he would naturally have a superior momentum. How could he take some small things to heart?

So he shouted, Lu Chen and Zuo Qinghan entered Tongtian Pavilion under the affectionate welcome of Nanguo Pavilion Rong.

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