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Chapter 315 - Palace Master Supreme Elder

Mingtang.

He made great contributions to the Ming Mansion, and his spiritual positions were worshipped here after his death.

However, ten thousand years later, the rules of worship here have changed.

The only spiritual positions that are worshipped today are the ancestors of the surname Ye.

Even if there is no spiritual position among the Feng family, there is no one.

Recalling the reminder from Ye Yan before.

Lu Chen couldn't help but think secretly what must have happened between the Feng family, which was said to have become extinct thousands of years ago and the Ye family, who is now in charge of the Ming Mansion.

"You should know the portrait worshipped at the top, right? The scimitar that is worshipped here together with the portrait is called Seizure. Since you are a descendant of Guichen, you can go up and try it out. Can you pick up this Seizure knife?"

Ye Yan held a blue umbrella, gently pursed her red lips, raised her slender jade hand, and pointed to the portrait at the top of the spiritual position.

The person in the painting was wearing a ghost face mask with horns and was wearing pitch-black armor. The pattern on the chest of the armor was the same as the ghost face mask, but it was enlarged a lot.

This ghost-faced man whose face is hard to see clearly has a body higher than the clouds.

Under your feet, stepping on the tiny mountains and rivers.

The blue dragon was wrapped around his body, the white tiger was lying beside his legs, and the vermilion bird was standing on his shoulders.

Xuanwu is like a shield, and like a bright moon, hanging above his left shoulder.

A half-moon scimitar was held in his hand.

The ghost face stared at the scimitar, and there were nine golden lotus flowers on the body of the scimitar.

"Descendants of Guichen? No, I am Guichen."

Lu Chen looked at the portrait expressionlessly, raised his hand and summoned him.

The extremely dark scimitar flew in a spiral.

With a click, it fell into Lu Chen's hands.

The moment the scimitar was opened, a stream of dark air flowed around the blade.

"Those who are contaminated by the ghost energy will all turn into ghost corpses and become slaves of the sword holders. They only know how to obey orders and do not have personal thoughts to kill!"

Ye Yan's beautiful eyes narrowed and his eyes narrowed.

He looked obviously very alert and took a few steps back.

"You don't need to be afraid, and I won't cut you down."

Lu Chen looked at her faintly, and his palm stroked the body of the soul-grabbing knife.

When you stroke the tip of the knife from the handle.

The soul-catching knife immediately turned into wisps of black air and merged into Lu Chen's body.

"Haha, it's true that he is a descendant of Guichen, good! Very good!"

Suddenly, a cheerful laughter came.

Then he saw three figures and stepped into the Mingtang.

The leader looked middle-aged, with a goatee, wearing purple-black fist armor on both hands, metal combat boots on both feet, and armor pieces on both knees.

Each one is a holy weapon.

Especially his fist armor, his aura was a ground-grade holy weapon.

Battle boots and knee pads are top-grade holy tools.

This person is Ye Zizhou, the lord of the Ming Dynasty.

"Disciple, did he threaten you to call him the ancestor and take you as a slave? Gui Chen's descendants successfully picked up the soul-catching knife. Tsk tsk, that's not bad."

Behind Ye Zizhou, two people stood respectively.

One is an old man wearing a gray robe and with white hair and beard.

One is Yuchi Baiwan, the "money-guarding slave".

"Master, those messages are all rumors. I don't know whether what happened in Zongsheng Mountain is true or false, but in Fengyou City, seven of the ten sentences are fabricated!"

Yuchi Baiwan shook his big face and looked very angry.

Even if I really call Lu Chen the ancestor.

But that was not forced by Lu Chen.

But to hold him back, he had to do it.

Similarly, he has not become Lu Chen's slave.

Following him is just to find a way to take him back to the Ming Mansion.

As for Lu Chen’s frivolous and frivolous affairs, the fifth Tianxuan.

In the words of Yuchi Baiwan, that is pure fart!

"Forget it, whether it is true or not, now we have all got what we want, the Lord of the Mansion?"

The old man with white hair stroked his beard and looked at him with a smile.

"Not bad!"

Ye Zizhou nodded and admired, carrying his hands on his back, and said happily: "Your name is Lu Chen, right? Very good. Since you are a descendant of Gui Chen, you have returned to the Ming Mansion, and I will promote you to the young mansion first."

"When you reach the same level as Xue Yuntian, I will naturally promote you to become the deputy head of the Ming Mansion. However, before that, for the Ming Mansion, you should give the soul-catching sword to me first. I wonder what you mean?"

As Ye Zizhou finished speaking.

Ye Yan, the old man with white hair, and Yuchi Baiwan and three others.

They all looked at Lu Chen.

"My friend Lu, my name is Lu Zhanxian. He is the deputy head of the Ming Mansion. Now he is the Supreme Elder of the Ming Mansion. With my experience and experience, I believe that you can indeed play the most effective role by transferring the soul-grabbing knife to the mansion's lord."

"It is important to know that you are still very weak now. Even if you hold the Soul-Seeping Sword, you cannot demonstrate its true power. As a descendant of Gui Chen, as long as you agree to the transfer, the Soul-Seeping Sword will definitely not resist. You can use this to make the people of the Ming Mansion recognize you!"

The white-haired old man Lu Zhanyi stroked his beard and said repeatedly with a smile on his face. In the end, he said in admiration: "The descendants of Guichen have made contributions to the Ming Dynasty, which is a good story!"

"Promote me to the young master?"

Lu Chen looked at them expressionlessly with his hands on his back.

The young mansion lord can only inherit the descendants of the contemporary mansion lord.

Moreover, Ye Zizhou’s implication is extremely obvious.

Just to take away the Seizure Knife.

As for reaching the same level as Xue Yuntian, only by being promoted to the deputy head of the Ming Mansion, such a proposal really made Lu Chen feel ridiculous.

"Yes, I will promote you to the young master. You are the descendant of Gui Chen. This way, I will accept you as my adopted son and cultivate you with all my might and let you..."

"Have you lived enough?"

Swish!

Before Ye Zizhou finished speaking, Lu Chen's expression suddenly became cold.

The previous contemptuous words were fine.

Now, do you want to accept yourself as your adopted son?

"Hahaha, I am worthy of being a descendant of Gui Chen. I do have the style of Gui Chen back then. It's not bad. I'll give the soul-catching sword to me first."

Ye Zizhou smiled awkwardly, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to signal.

"Young Master Lu, hand it over, this is your best choice."

Ye Yan held a green umbrella and said indifferently to remind him.

"Yan'er, how could he still call him a young master? He should respectfully call him the young master!"

Lu Zhanxian stroked his beard and said respectfully: "Young Master, listen to me and transfer the soul-catching sword to the Master to make the Ming Mansion stronger. By then, it will be just around the corner to surpass the Eastern Emperor clan!"

"Ancestor...Brother Lu, give them the Soul-Gathering Sword first, otherwise it will be difficult for you to walk out of the Ming Mansion. If you hand over the Soul-Gathering Sword, don't stay in the mansion. Listen to my advice, I, Yuchi Baiwan, will not harm you!"

In secret, Yuchi Baiwan secretly sent a message. After learning that the master and master wanted to treat Lu Chen like this, he felt extremely unhappy.

After all, this is too inhumane and inhumane.

But as a core disciple of the Ming Mansion, everything should be considered by the Ming Mansion.

He has no ability to change the way the house master is doing.

"Take it over, Master of the Young Mansion."

On the surface, Yuchi Baiwan took a step forward, held his fist and saluted respectfully.

This behavior caused Ye Zizhou and Lu to relax, and they were all joking.
Chapter completed!
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