The clouds are rising, and the smoke and clouds are lingering...

Lu Chen was wrapped in the blue and purple silk satin transformed from the magical power of creation emitted from the statue of the Manchu Ancestor, as if he had left the world, and took his soul to the passage of time and entered another void space...

Merit and fortune are related to fortune. Lu Chen has never figured out what is going on. He was taken away from the Wuming Mountain Immortal Cave by chance, so he would naturally be shocked.

Seeing his naked body and covered his body without clothes, he was shocked. He used the Immortal Art to spread his divine thoughts and checked his body. He did not feel uncomfortable, so he felt a little relieved.

Seeing the stars and Milky Way backwards ahead, with silver and white light spots everywhere, Lu Chen had no idea what had happened.

At this moment, a dazzling white light lit up in front of him, as if it was at the end of the passage. Lu Chen was lifting up the immortal Yuanli to take care of it. Suddenly, the jade tile space buzzed, and it was not necessary for his thoughts to control it. The mysterious light mirror that had been preserved in the jade tile space for a long time and had no movement flew out of the jade tile space and landed on top of Lu Chen's head...

The bright and clear mirror exudes a burst of force, and a mighty aura turns, adding a robe embroidered with black cloud patterns to the shirtless Lu Chen...

"Xuan Guang Jing?" Lu Chen suddenly remembered: Old Jing said that as long as he reached his cultivation level, I could open the Xuan Guang Jing and find his whereabouts, and I would also know Han'er's recent situation. Is it now that Xuan Guang Jing takes me to their place?

The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and almost got carried away.

You know, Lu Chen practiced hard and wanted to find Zuo Qinghan and Mr. Jing as soon as possible, knowing their current situation and Lin'er whom he had never met. Thinking about it, Lin'er's name has not been chosen yet.

"How is Han'er? Will she be more beautiful? The Xuan Guang Mirror takes me over through the Manzu Saint statue. They should be fine? Hey, I, Lu Chen, also have a son, do you have a handsome father?"

Someone was overjoyed and wanted to pass through the white light space that just now made him wary of.

Perhaps feeling the annoyance in Lu Chen's heart, the end point of the white light came in an instant, and the blazing light thorned Lu Chen's eyes could not help but close...

"Old Jing, I'm here..." Lu Chen couldn't help but shout and laughed wildly.

But just as he opened his eyes, the scene in front of him was a thousand miles away from what he imagined...

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The vision is wide, and the sky and the earth are dim when you enter your eyes. A black and golden sun hangs high outside the sky in the sky. The black and golden spots are shining in the distance, and the glory of fairy stones is shining. The sound of a black waterfall in the mountains echoes in the ears, buzzing the ear drums, and the soul is terrifying. Looking at the giant mountains, there are countless iron trees between the black waters, and golden pine stand proudly...

The strong wind blew faintly in the sky, without the rustling sound of leaves, but it was interspersed among the mountains and forests, with a deep roar coming from sobs and low roars.

On a protruding platform in the middle of the mountain, there was a palace with a tremendous aura. The top of the hall was the face of a huge ferocious beast, half a huge mouth, staring at the west, showing a ferocious expression. Lu Chen looked carefully and immediately frightened by the appearance of the beast. There was no reason, the ferocious beast was a troll, just like the evil horn of the sixth-generation hall master of the Shenxiao Palace in his impression...

"Evil horn? What is this place?" Lu Chen's mind was incredible.

"Haha...Brother, you're here...I knew you were my best brother..."

Before Lu Chen could react, a domineering and fierce laughter came from the mountains. Two figures rushed out of the palace and stood in front of Lu Chen.

Somehow, when the laughter came, a layer of thick fog fell on Lu Chen's head and completely enveloped him. After that, the two appeared, showing a tall and burly man and a woman in a black gauze dress...

"Xuan Guang Mirror." The man was the evil horn of the sixth generation hall master. As soon as he saw Lu Chen, his big eyes like bull's eyes showed an unconcealed joy: "Brother, you brought the Xuan Guang Mirror, it's great..."

The fierce horn spread his big hand like a palm fan and put it on Lu Chen's shoulder, looking as trustworthy as his brother who had passed away. The woman seemed extremely happy and walked forward with a charming look. She was graceful and elegant, and was elegant and elegant. If it weren't for the outfit that looked too solemn, Lu Chen would doubt whether the woman could emit holy glory.

"Mu Ya has met fellow Taoist Yuhu..."

Lu Chen blinked his eyes, stared at the unfamiliar woman in front of him, and then looked at the "brother" who seemed to have a deep affection with him, and his mind was confused like a muddy one.

"Who is Mu Ya? Why is the evil horn called me a brother? We are not familiar with each other?"

Although he was confused, Lu Chen knew that Mr. Jing and Xuan Guangjing would never deceive him. He must have any intention of bringing himself to this unknown area through the holy statue.

"Brother Evil Snake..." Lu Chen felt that it would be better to enter the role, so he called out and wanted to ask where this place was.

But when he opened his mouth, the fierce horn was stunned: "Brother, have you spoken? Haha, okay, I met you and said that this is the first time you talked to me. It would be even better if you took down the treasure on your head. It would be so bad that my brother doesn't know what you look like now..."

It can be seen that the evil horn is a person with a very cheerful surname, but this statement shocked Lu Chen again. He looked up at the mysterious mirror floating above his head. Lu Chen knew that the fog did not fall by chance, and it seemed to appear just to hide his appearance. It should have been written by Mr. Jing. But where is this place? Could it be arranged by Mr. Jing? Then you can't ask. In my impression, the evil horn is dead, and there is no reincarnation, and it is destroyed by both souls and souls, and will not appear again. But why did I see the evil horn here? Could it be that I comprehended the statue of the Manchu ancestor and saw other people's past and present lives?

"What's going on?" Lu Chen thought he could see Zuo Qinghan, and hoped that he would soon turn into a bubble. He was complaining in his heart.

No matter how stupid Lu Chen is, he can understand that this is arranged by Mr. Jing, but what does it have to do with the power of creation?

Hearing the evil horn's kind-hearted teasing, Lu Chen could only choose to remain silent. It was obvious that standing here was an identity. If he showed any violation of the routine, what big things might happen?

Mu Ya lowered her eyebrows, showed an unhappy expression, and accused him: "My evil horn, fellow Taoist Yuhu worked tirelessly to go to Lukonghe for us and others to take risks and get the mysterious light mirror. You should be grateful. Why do you talk to your benefactor like this?"

"What the lady said is very true, haha, brother, my fierce horn is this surname. Don't be surprised. Let's go in, we're waiting for us."

The fierce horn couldn't see the shocked expression on Lu Chen's face. He patted Lu Chen's shoulder and was about to walk towards the palace...

Lu Chen was stunned, and his heart felt like a huge wave was stirring up: "Lukonghe? Xuanguang Mirror? When did I go to Lukonghe? Could it be that it was the Starlight Tunnel when I came?" Lu Chen vaguely remembered that his true energy in his natal life activated the Xuanguang Mirror when he was comprehending the statue of Manzu Holy Ancestor.

When they walked into the hall without realizing it, there were quite a few people in the hall. Eighteen people in the front hall sat in two rows behind carved wooden tables. These eighteen people were all wearing armor and their evil spirits were soaring. Lu Chen was much surprised today, but he was not as shocked as before.

I saw that the extremely familiar evil aura of these eighteen people was the aura that evil Taoists should have? But if you feel it with the Tiansha Slaughter Fairyland, the situation will be different.

The evil aura that permeates these eighteen people is not innate, that is, they are not obtained by practicing by themselves. They seem to be absorbed with evil aura and merged into their souls before they can circumvent the murderous thoughts of hovering in the hall.

Behind each table behind the eighteen people were men and women, as if they were the family of the eighteen people. Seeing Lu Chen walking in, the serious expressions of the eighteen people disappeared, and they were filled with gazes full of expectation and hope.

Eighteen people stood up one after another and stared at Lu Chen with great respect. After the fierce horn and Mu Ya walked in, the eighteen giant men bowed at the same time: "I have met the Lord, Madam, Yuhu Real Person..."

Lu Chen is no longer surprised now. With the intention of clarifying the situation, he nodded slightly and followed the fierce horn to the hall.

There is a treasure chair in the hall, which is a throne with a fierce horn. At this moment, there is another seat below the right hand of the throne, and a young woman sits upright on the table. This woman is charming. Although she looks not old last year, like a budding flower, her proud figure has begun to take shape. The most important thing is that when Lu Chen saw the woman, the gentle smile was exactly the same as Zuo Qinghan...

"Han'er?" Lu Chen, who warned herself not to show her numb feet, finally couldn't stand anymore. Her eyes were filled with tears. She rushed to the throne of the fierce horn in front of the hall, and everyone present was stunned. Standing in front of the woman and looking up and down, Lu Chen was sure that she was (7) Zuo Qinghan.

"Han'er? Why are you here? Where is this?" Lu Chen grabbed the woman's hand of the woman sitting upright, and the warm and comfortable feeling surged into his heart again. Only then did Lu Chen realize how much he missed Zuo Qinghan.

After a long time of separation, Lu Chen was so excited that he couldn't say anything. He held the woman's little hand tightly and used some force without realizing it, making Jieying's little hand slightly red.

The woman looked shocked, but she didn't resist. However, when Lu Chen held her hands tightly in public, the woman naturally would not be able to keep it calm like a man. So her pretty face turned slightly red and lowered her head slightly, and her voice was like a mosquito and flies, saying, "Young Master, you hurt me..."

"Young Master?" Lu Chenru was struck by lightning and took two steps back: "What are you calling me?"

At this time, Mu Ya walked to the woman, looked at Lu Chen and smiled, "Fellow Daoist Yuhu, do you recognize the sister of the son?"

"Hmm? Sister Son? This woman is Mu Ya's sister? Not Han'er?" Lu Chen then realized that he had mistakenly recognized the wrong person.

He shook his head embarrassedly, although he didn't want to believe it, Lu Chen accepted his fate. With his familiarity with Zuo Qinghan, if a woman was really the one she cared about, how could she not recognize her?

Lu Chen apologized and clasped his fists and said, "Yuhu mistakenly regards the fairy as someone else, please don't blame the fairy."

"Did you recognize the wrong person?" The man in the hall laughed out loud after being shocked.

The evil horn stepped on the stairs and stood beside Lu Chen. He was tall and burly, and he was more than one head tall than Lu Chen. His palm-shaped hand fell heavily on Lu Chen's shoulder and said, "Brother, you are dishonest. You recognize the wrong person. How do you know that there is a word "han" in my pampered sister's name?"

"Oh?" Lu Chen raised his head, looked at the fierce horn with confusion, looked back at the woman, and asked in disbelief: "Dare you ask the fairy's surname Fang's name?"
Chapter completed!