Chapter 202 Lihuo Ancient Pine

"So, Lu Chen is no longer a disciple of Jiulian?"

"It's really pitiful. I had a great opportunity to join the Nine Lotus Holy Sect, but in the end my future was ruined because of the Immortal Alliance."

Another person said: "What do you know? If Lu Chen didn't have the help of people from the Immortal Alliance, how could he have killed nearly a hundred disciples of Guiyuan? You must know that Zeng Shuo is a master of late-stage foundation building."

"That's it."

"Anyway, Lu Chen's good calculation has come to an end. I am afraid that he entered the secret realm this time because he is number one in Dongzhou, otherwise who would let him in."

"So what if you come in? If you don't return without success, that's fine. If Elder Xuankong catches you, a thousand lives won't be enough to kill you."

"snort!"

Xuankong originally wanted to make an excuse to belittle him in front of everyone, but he never thought that the Nine Lotus Holy Sect would act so resolutely. He lost his temper for a moment and turned his head away in silence.

Lu Chen, who was listening at the back of the team, also secretly resented it and said in his heart: "The Nine Lotus Holy Sect is nothing more than this."

Old Man Qi Jing smiled and said: "I told you a long time ago that the world of cultivation is extremely cruel. Even your closest relatives cannot trust you. Otherwise, if you are betrayed one day, you will regret it."

Lu Chen naturally knew this truth, but he tied himself to the Immortal Alliance just based on rumors. The Nine Lotus Holy Sect's methods were really chilling.

His eyes moved back half a minute and fell on Nan Xingchen who was clenching his teeth and clenching his fists. Lu Chen sighed secretly: I'm afraid only the pretty boy can be considered a friend, but he is only in the middle stage of foundation building, so his words have little weight.

Youzi sighed, and Lu Chen held his sullenness in his stomach. Anyway, he didn't really plan to join the Nine Lotus Holy Sect, so it didn't matter.

The little exchange of words made some unknown secrets come into his ears. Lu Chen naturally had a plan in his mind. It seemed that he really had to be more careful in everything he did in the future, as the old man Qi Jing said.

After a while, the scorched earth plain became quiet, and the raging wind in front gradually slowed down. This should be a connection phenomenon that rarely occurs when the large formation turns around.

The monks held their breath, waiting for this moment. Master Xuankong observed for a while, and suddenly shouted to the disciples: "Enter the formation..."

As if it had been arranged, almost at the same time, the elders of the major immortal sects also issued the same order. In an instant, hundreds of monks were like tigers descending from the mountain, using their immortal skills to kill towards the void wind.

Lu Chen was behind. Luo Zhong liked this flattering boy very much and personally told him: "Junior brother Chen, follow me into the formation and hold on. I will help you block part of the strong wind. Whether you can enter it depends on you."

Just luck."

Lu Chen was overjoyed, gave a grateful thanks, and followed the others to kill the Void Gangfeng.

"Woo!"

The raging wind seemed to feel that someone was trying to break through the obstacles it had set up, and the wind suddenly became strong. However, there were too many monks here. There were seven golden elixir masters from the seven great immortal sects at the front acting as the vanguard. After more than ten magic weapons were sacrificed,

Seven big holes were opened in the tightly sealed Gangfeng Tornado in the blink of an eye.

The monks roared and rushed forward. The masters in the late stage of foundation building used all their strength to enter, and it was not difficult to enter. However, the monks who were only in the middle stage of foundation building suffered a lot. Most of them were not invincible and exited the Gangfeng, secretly

Disappointment means that some unfortunate people were cut into pieces by the strong wind.

Lu Chen followed behind Luo Zhong. Both of them were in the middle stage of foundation building, but Lu Chen was far more powerful than Luo Zhong. However, there were people who were willing to shield him from the wind and rain, and Lu Chen was too lazy to show off his strength.

Keeping a low profile is for the sake of tolerance. Otherwise, if someone with intentions discovers you, you may be in danger.

Following closely behind, Luo Zhong gritted his steel teeth angrily and moved forward with all his strength. With a wave of his robe sleeves, a furious wind of mana was rolled out, blocking the strangled Gangfeng energy several meters away from him.

Lu Chen was not idle either. Sometimes he pretended to be working hard to play magic talismans, and then he grunted twice, then took out a handful of pills and threw them into his mouth, fighting side by side with Luo Zhong all the way forward.

The two of them cooperated in a tacit understanding. Lu Chen always paid attention to Luo Zhong's aura. As soon as the opponent showed signs of disorder, he would immediately swing out two sword auras to give Luo Zhong a chance to breathe.

Luo Zhong didn't notice this when he started, but as he continued to move forward, he discovered that the flatterer behind him actually had insights beyond imagination. It was precisely because of this that it was not difficult for him to see

We reached the shadow of the clouds and mist on Cangshan Mountain on the opposite side.

"Boy, you did a good job." Luo Zhong couldn't help but praise loudly, and he suddenly felt heroic. A stream of exhausted mana surged out of Zi Mansion again.

Lu Chen chuckled and used the Immortal Technique to completely drive away the blood on his face. Then he bit the tip of his tongue and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

When you are pretending, you have to have a standard and you have to look like you.

From this, the two of them galloped with their swords, and after about half a stick of incense, they finally broke through the void wind.

"call out!"

Jumping from the flying sword, the soft feeling under his feet caused Luo Zhong to sway and almost fall. When Lu Chen saw this, he simply fell down and let out an "ouch" in pain.

Luo Zhongqiang stood firm, and when he saw Lu Chen falling, he stretched out his hand to pull it up, and then praised: "Junior brother Chen has extraordinary eyesight and has reached the realm of enlightenment. Well, if it weren't for you, my brother might not be so relaxed.

Come over here. You can follow me in a moment, and we will hunt for treasure together."

Lu Chen, who was pale, stood up in a hurry, rubbed his chest deliberately, and said, "Chen Lu thanks you, senior brother."

"Why are you being polite to me, haha!" Luo Zhong laughed loudly and patted Lu Chen on the shoulder approvingly.

"hey-hey!"

Ever since, Lu Chen finally found a "backer" and successfully sneaked into Zhenlong Baoshan.

Zhenlong Baoshan is just a way of saying that the disciples of Dongzhou Xianmen refer to the core area of ​​Zhenlong Secret Realm. However, Zhenlong Mountain does not lose its name of Baoshan.

When we set foot on Zhenlong Mountain, we saw a burnt-yellow surface with no features. What excited the monks was that starting from the foot of Zhenlong Mountain and stretching to the top of the peaks, there were strange flowers and plants everywhere.

Grass grows in the scorched earth, and is not afraid of the heat, but can still grow. And mixed in it are a large number of magic weapons, flying swords, all kinds of things, even the tombs outside the Shenxiao Palace are no less generous.

For a moment, Lu Chen was also stunned, thinking: "So many low-grade magical weapons? They can all be compared with the Shenxiao Palace."

"Bullshit." The unintentional words aroused the displeasure of the old man in Qijing Space. The old man snorted angrily: "How can it be compared with the Shenxiao Weapon Tomb in a barren land where magic weapons are scattered everywhere? Boy, look at it. God

Everything outside Xiaodian is an immortal weapon."

"Uh." Lu Chen said dumbly: "Old ghost, why are you angry? I was just making an analogy."

"Hmph!" Old Man Qi Jing was furious and snorted coldly: "Go find Lihuo Gusong."

"Yeah..."

Lu Chen nodded secretly. At this moment, Luo Zhong roared, startling him.

"Junior Brother Chen, look quickly, it's a middle-grade magic weapon."

Lu Chen turned around and saw that Luo Zhong was indeed holding a small ring in his hand. Judging from the brilliance and aura scattered from the ring, it was not a middle-grade magic weapon or something?

But, but but...

Lu Chen was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother, so he ran over and covered Luo Zhong's mouth and said: "Brother, don't shout."

"ah?"

"Ah what? There are low-grade magic weapons everywhere here, and you picked up a medium-grade magic weapon. Aren't you looking for death?" Lu Chen warned in a low voice.

Just then...

"Is it a middle-grade magic weapon?" A disciple from the Xingchen Pavilion not far away heard Luo Zhong's cry and shouted loudly to kill him.

At the same time, it was not just one person who heard Luo Zhong's shout. In a short time, nearly ten masters with late-stage foundation building strength gathered around him.

Luo Zhong was dumbfounded when he saw it, and stood there not knowing what to do.

At the end of ten foundation building stages, Lu Chen didn't dare to confront him head-on. He quickly pulled Luo Zhong's clothes and legs and urged: "What are you looking at? Throw it out."

"Throw it out?" Luo Zhongniu stared at Lu Chen in disbelief: "This is a middle-grade magic weapon."

"That's not as important as your life." Lu Chen really wanted to strangle this idiot and idiot who saw the situation clearly. After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said, "If you don't leave, it will be too late."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ten masters rushed forward one after another, and several identical roars suddenly broke out in the air: "Hand over the middle-grade magic weapon, and I will spare your life."

"Ah? Yes, yes..."

Only then did Luo Zhong realize that his life was in danger. He quickly threw the medium-grade magic weapon on the ground and ran away with a puff of smoke rising from his feet.

"The middle-grade magic weapon is mine, bring it here!"

"Get out of my way..."

"Die them all..."

Just after Luo Zhong and Lu Chen left, the treasure hunt on Cangshan Mountain officially began.

For a moment, sword shadows and sword lights intertwined, and the entire Cangshan Mountain was filled with the shouts of monks and the crisp sound of swords clashing. Wind blades, fire, ice arrows, water flow and even blood were all mixed together. Countless monks' heads were mixed together.

It was cut and thrown far away, and the monk who was about to kill others was cut into several pieces before he could pick up the treasure.

Blood and mutilated limbs constituted a shocking killing.

Countless monks died on the spot, regardless of their level of cultivation.

Luo Zhong and Lu Chen hid far away and witnessed this shocking treasure grabbing and killing with their own eyes, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"It's too scary. How many people are going to die?" Luo Zhong had never seen such a shocking scene and was trembling with fear.

No matter how bad Lu Chen was, he was still a person who had been mixed up in the ancient times, but even so, he was still shocked from ear to ear by this scene.

The group battles during the Qi training period were completely different from those during the foundation building and later stages. The rage that filled the sky had the power to compare with the Lihuo Heat Wave. The blood flying in the air and falling down could already be described as a downpour.

In a short time, dozens of monks were dead.

The total number of disciples brought by the seven immortal sects was only a few hundred, and in just a moment, one-tenth of them were eliminated. This shows how horrific this killing was.
Chapter completed!