Agarwood Valley...

The glorious hall is full of figures, and the five masters of the Immortal Realm gather together, Huang Family Que Ling's magic weapon, the Tibetan Old Buddha in the South of the Ming Dynasty, the blood witch in the Demon Realm, the evil Buddha Kutuo, and the Daoxu Weiti...

The silent hall was extremely quiet, and the extremely dull pressure made the monks guarding outside the hall faintly notice a mysterious murderous intent surge out of the hall. To the secret realm of Taizhou, which made the four seasons look like spring, all the monks near the hall seemed to be involved in the snow and ice, and their bodies were chilling.

"Huang has ordered people to enter Fangjun Tower. Just in case, the people who were dispatched this time are all masters in the middle stage of the tribulation, and there are not many people. No matter how powerful Nanguo Gerong is, he cannot find it?" After calming for a while, Huang Quling said.

"Since Brother Huang is not afraid, what else can I be afraid of? Then Lu Chen is arrogant and should make him suffer a little. I have ordered Qingchuan to send someone to Fangjun Tower. Lu Chen will have to peel off his skin if he doesn't die this time. He wants to conquer the Nanming Immortal Fire, go to dream." Kutuo smiled sinisterly.

Wei Ti Zhenren, Nan Zang looked at each other, and a smile appeared in his eyes. Although he did not speak, the meaning on his face had already told Huang Que Ling, and they also agreed. Wei Ti Zhenren looked at the Blood Witch who had not spoken with meaning, and said, "I heard that the one who accompanied Lu Chen this time was his Taoist partner Hei Ling, who was a rare genius in the demon clan who had encountered once a thousand years. I am afraid that the person who had to worry about this should be the Blood Witch Daoist."

Everyone looked at the Blood Witch, but the Blood Witch smiled and said, "I'm not afraid of all the jokes. I specially ordered people to inquire about this matter in the Purple Prison Demon Realm. Under the rule of the demon clan, from the Yellow Star to the Huanchen Star Domain, I have never heard of the character Hei Ling."

"Hmm?" Huang Qulingling and others were stunned, not knowing what the Blood Witch meant.

The Blood Witch sneered: "This person has claimed to be a genius of the demon clan since the Xuan-level star, but no one knows that this person has never appeared in the demon clan from beginning to end. His rumors were fabricated out of thin air."

Kutuo said in surprise: "How is this possible? Although we have never met this person, everyone says that Princess Hei Ling is a genius from the demon clan, and even Huang Tong was not as good as that of the original Huang Tong. Someone deliberately fabricated such things, what is the intention?"

"I don't know." The Blood Witch shook his head: "But he should want to hide the source."

"Black Demon?" Nan Zang suddenly asked alertly.

"It is rumored to be the lineage of the Black Demon." said the Blood Witch: "But I have sent someone to inquire that there are very few monks under the Black Demon who are in the Xuan-level star, let alone those who possess ancient immortal arts. Then again, if there are, how could such a master not be noticed by me?"

"Ancient Immortal Art..." Nan Zang shouted: "When the dozens of tribulation masters appeared in Wuyuxing, the leader is the black demon master, and there are also ancient Immortal Arts. At that time, this person was not dead after being killed by my palm, but was only slightly injured. Later, he was rescued by Wuxingman and never saw his true face. Could it be..."

The five people in the hall immediately fell silent, Huang Quling said, "If this is the case, there is an extremely powerful force behind Lu Chen, and this force is very likely to be the sect he mentioned. Humph, why did the cultivators of Nuxing have such a perverted cultivation speed? It must be the reason for Jingxu Space. Lu Chen, such a cunning guy, we are worried about Jingxu Space, but he has benefited early. I really regret not letting the Qingsong Sect tribulation master kill him. Now we are helpless."

Kutuo said with a smile, not worried, "What are you afraid of? We know the power of the Nanming Immortal Fire. As long as you find Lu Chen and take action when he conquers the Immortal Fire, he will definitely be attacked from both sides. Maybe he may die in Fang Jun Tower. And as long as Lu Chen dies, his so-called sect will be no problem."

"What fellow Taoist said is reasonable." Huang Quling laughed loudly, and began to look forward to the scene where Lu Chen was buried in the sea of ​​fire and turned into ashes.

"By the way, fellow Taoist, look at your mysterious secret, who did the Huang family send this time?" Suddenly, Huang Queling's cunning expression in front of the parliament sounded, and Kutuo couldn't help asking in confusion.

Huang Quling smiled slightly and still kept her guard and said, "A person who will make Lu Chen unexpected."

...

"elder brother."

In front of Tongtian Pavilion, the curling smoke blew over with the faint spring, and the familiar voice of a woman in her ears.

After discussing with Nan Guo Gerong, Lu Chen roughly understood Nan Guo Gerong's intention, but believed that he walked out of Tongtian Pavilion and looked for Zuo Qinghan for a long time but didn't find where the little girl was going. When he was about to ask Zuo Qinghan if he wanted to enter Fangjun Tower with him, the little girl flew back from the west in a black cloud.

I don’t know if it was intentional or interest, but the little girl made a set of Yunbi and light yellow dresses. She wore plain embroidered pollen shoes on her feet. Her soft black hairpin was also plated with a simple jade hairpin. She lost the naughty elf’s smile and added a sense of grace and maturity.

Another beauty made Lu Chen fascinated...

"Brother, is Han'er beautiful?" Zuo Qinghan turned on the black clouds, and a light body fragrance blew in the wind.

Lu Chen took a greedy breath, feeling a sense of throbbing as he wanted to hold the beauty in his arms, but there was Nan Guo Gerong behind him looking at him with a chuckle. Lu Chen nodded and said with love: "Beautiful, the most beautiful person in the world is Han'er."

"Hehe, just like my brother, Han'er will wear this from now on." The little girl didn't care about those things, flew to Lu Chen in two steps, took Lu Chen's arm and leaned her little head up.

After enjoying the warmth for a while, Lu Chen tilted his head and asked, "Han'er, brother is going to Fang Junta, are you here?"

"Go, brother, how can Han'er be missing if you conquer the immortal fire? Han'er still wants to see what the immortal fire looks like." Zuo Qinghan said.

Lu Chen did not refuse. It was not difficult to protect Zuo Qinghan with his current cultivation level. Zuo Qinghan himself was also a master of Great Perfection in the late stage of the tribulation. The two of them had two swords combined with the wall, so they could be said to be rampant and would not be afraid at all. Lu Chen turned to Nan Guo Gerong and said, "Senior, I'll trouble you."

"No trouble." Nan Guo Gerong smiled kindly and waved his hand casually. A green light extended out from his cuffs like a rainbow bridge, making a long curved arc in the blue sky in the sky, and it stopped until the top of Fangjun Tower.

A ray of light appeared from the top of the tower and soared into the sky, opening a top-down passage.

Lu Chen thought they were going to enter through the third floor gate, but unexpectedly, Nan Guo Gerong made other arrangements. This behavior immediately caused a huge wave of the monks around Fang Jun Tower. He thought it was a miracle. Everyone looked up and watched Lu Chen and Zuo Qinghan, a pair of wonderful people, shot into Fang Jun Tower from the rainbow bridge.

In the crowd, several inconspicuous figures appeared from all directions. They all lowered their heads, neither fast nor slow, which was no different from the ordinary monks who came to practice. However, within this time, several people drilled in through the third floor gate at the same time. The last one was not tall and had a cold breath all over his body. Although he was trying hard to restrain himself, the man's hands could not help but tremble. When the man looked up slightly and looked at the terminal of the green rainbow bridge, the slightly raised face was like a smooth mirror, hanging with the cold frost. There was murderous intent in this person's eyes.

...

On the third floor of Fangjun Tower, the area of ​​the thousand times gravity field, huge natural pressure surged from all directions. Lu Chen and Zuo Qinghan sank and landed steadily on this wide area covered by mountains.

The two of them were located on the edge of a cliff in a valley somewhere in the mountains. Speaking of the valley, there were many in the mountains, which were endless. As for Nan Guo Gerong's story, the Nanming Fairy Fire was hidden in a fire cave somewhere in the mountains.

Since it is a fire cave, the aura of flames is naturally unnecessary. It is not difficult for the green mountains in all fields to find the aura of flames. Lu Chen also saw the Nanming Fire Crystal at the weapon refining conference and had a little more understanding of the Nanming Immortal Fire.

Zuo Qinghan's soft and watery outfit happened to be as comfortable as the scene, with green pine, green bamboo, valley, stream, and the quiet and elegant but not vulgar young woman.

The spiritual consciousness spread out, and the area covered is quite large. Lu Chen now has the strength comparable to the early stage of Mahayana, and is already a master with a number of masters on the third level of Fangjun Tower. There are nine Yuanying in the body, and the spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful. Soon, Lu Chen discovered a faint breath of immortal fire about fifty or sixty miles to the south.

Lu Chen didn't expect that he would find the Nanming Immortal Fire soon, so he was shocked and had a smile on his face.

"From it." Not long after landing, Lu Chen pointed to the guide.

"So fast?" Zuo Qinghan also didn't believe it, but he believed in Lu Chen's feelings more.

"Go and go and take a look."

The three-layer gravity of Fang Jun Tower is a thousand times higher. No matter how powerful a master is, he dare not be careless when he comes here. Lu Chen did not summon Wushayun. After all, although the hiking speed is slow for a long time, it saves mana.

Zuo Qinghan also had this idea, so the two turned into spirit cats and jumped into the mountain stream. With the green pine branches and vines growing on both sides of the cliffs, they used their light power to quickly and quickly shuttled through the mountains. The steep mountains under their feet quickly retreated, and the two were like two clouds flying, sometimes rushing up to the mountains and standing on the peaks; sometimes they fell into the valley and took a nap by the stream, which was so comfortable and happy. It didn't seem like they came to conquer the fairy fire, as if they were joking with two wonderful couples on the mountain.

What Lu Chen didn't know was that Zuo Qinghan had always cared about every bit of wonder. As he walked through the mountains, he spent most of his time observing Lu Chen's elegant and graceful posture, as if he could take a look at him more and he would look less. His delicate little face was full of affection.

"Brother, how many children do you hope to have in the future?" Zuo Qinghan couldn't help asking.

Lu Chen was stunned at first, followed by a bad smile and said, "If Han'er doesn't feel it's hard, of course the more the better."

"Bad brother, you'll have to exhaust Han'er to death." Zuo Qinghan wrinkled his nose coquettishly, and his heart was sweet.

Holding Zuo Qinghan's shoulders, Lu Chen laughed and said, "That's to ask for one every once in a while. Anyway, our life span is endless. When will it not work?" After Lu Chen said that, he made a gesture of victory naughtyly, with an extremely proud face, as if he was the only one in the world.

The little girl leaned tightly in Lu Chen's arms, her little face pressed against her warm chest, and Lu Chen instantly felt a sense of coldness, which was Zuo Qinghan's tears.

Lu Chen was startled and lowered his head and worriedly, "Girl, what's wrong? If you don't like it, we can give birth less. One should be the only one, don't cry?"

"No..." Zuo Qinghan broke free from Lu Chen's arms with force, wiped the tears with the flowing cloud sleeves (8), and smiled and said, "What did your brother say? Brother likes it, why doesn't Han'er like it? Listening to your brother's words, you will know that your brother will definitely be very good to his children in the future. It's better than Han'er."

Lu Chen thought why? It turned out to be moved. After a pause, Lu Chen reached out and scraped Zuo Qinghan's nose and said, "Silly girl, you are as important as a child. Brother will not be partial. When my brother conquers the Nanming Immortal Fire, he will become an early Mahayana master. Then he will solve the Huang family's affairs. I don't have to worry about doing the Yumen. Let's go to the Eternal Life River, practice slowly, and go to the fairy world to find your mother together."

"Brother is so nice to me." Zuo Qinghan's happy tears flowed down again, but this time, there were mixed joys and sorrows.

Just then, a blue fire suddenly flashed from a distance. The fire was extremely strange, moving like duckweed, without any signs. In the blink of an eye, it suddenly attacked Lu Chen's back and shot towards the back of his head like a flying arrow.
Chapter completed!