"call"

Lu Chen had a sullen face, ruthless and unyielding, and people couldn't help but believe that if he didn't agree to it, he would immediately die in public with Zhu Youqiao.

And only Zuo Qinghan knew that Lu Chen was gambling. He used his reputation to bet that Demon Sun Tiansheng would believe his lies.

Fortunately, Demonic Sun Heavenly Sage cannot afford to gamble, the Sky Stone is too important, even a hundred Lu Chens are not as precious as one Sky Stone.

Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Mo Ri Tian Sheng's clothes softened.

"Damn, it's so thrilling, just a little bit close. This is the most thrilling time in my life when I bet on my life. Heavenly Saint, it's really extraordinary."

Lu Chen's eyes were as calm as ever, with a firm and unyielding sharpness as before. He forcibly controlled himself not to panic too much, otherwise Mo Ri would see that he was just faking it and was not joking.

As expected, Mo Ri did not fully believe Lu Chen. When he ordered someone to fetch Lu Lin, his lifeless eyes never left Lu Chen, as if he wanted to see through him.

But soon, Mo Ri gave up. Lu Chen's eyes were too sharp, without any pretense. From the angry and arrogant eyes, Mo Ri almost suspected that this kid wanted to die with him.

In a confrontation with a master at the peak level who can give up his own life, even the devil would not dare to say that he could escape unscathed, even if he suffered a little damage, it would not be worthwhile.

Not long after, Yuan Ti took Lu Lin and flew down from the magic mountain. Lu Lin was not abused or beaten. He was refreshed and energetic, but he was wrapped with a purple-gold thumb-thick ring.

The rope made Lu Chen a little angry.

He glanced at Zuo Ziyu, feeling a little more disgusted in his heart: After all, he is your grandson, so he doesn't get any preferential treatment. He actually allowed outsiders to tie up Lu Lin. What kind of grandmother is this?

Lu Chen glared at Zuo Ziyu in disgust, and Lu Chen looked at Lu Lin. At this time, Yuan Ti had already untied Lu Lin personally, because Lu Chen had saved him before and did not embarrass Lu Lin.

"Go away."

Lu Lin glared at the many Zunjing people surrounding him, and a few flew to Lu Chen's side: "Dad, why are you here? Are they using me to threaten you? This ghost place is everywhere

Despicable villain."

Lu Lin cursed angrily, not taking the so-called Heavenly Saint seriously at all. In fact, Mo Ri was a master of Heavenly Saint.

"Lu Chen, can you tell me the whereabouts of the Sky Stone now?" The Magic Sun Heavenly Saint is already ready. If Lu Chen dares to say half a word "no", he will immediately kill Lu Chen.

No matter whose son-in-law Lu Chen is.

"Okay. But not now. I want to see Han'er and Lin'er leave, and I will tell you when they are safe." Lu Chen said swornly, he was not afraid of the evil sun.

"Lu Chen, don't go too far."

"Am I going too far?" Lu Chen said disdainfully: "It would be stupid if I told you the location of the Sky Stone. In short, as soon as Han'er and Lin'er leave, I will tell you the location of the Sky Stone."

The two looked at each other, and golden light splashed out again. After a long time, Mo Ri finally gave in and said: "You'd better keep your word, otherwise, I will lead my men to destroy your Nanshan Mountain first."

"Someone, please send the mother and son out."

Before the masters at the Venerable Realm could take action, Lu Chen suddenly stopped him and said, "No need to worry about it."

Stopping a group of masters who were about to make a move, Lu Chen turned around and took out a Qiankun bag and pressed it into Lu Lin's hand. He whispered: "Lin'er, my father promised you that after you become a master, I will send you a Qiankun bag."

You Hongmeng

Lingbao, the treasures in this Qiankun bag are called Luohou Bow and Jidu Arrow. They are related to the secret of another sky stone. Take it and go back to Split Nanshan with your mother. Your master will tell you how to do it.

Only by practicing can you become holy."

"Dad, what about you?" Lu Lin asked.

"I'll stay here. When you are safe, we will find a way to make peace with you." Lu Chen said.

"How about that..."

"Lin'er, listen to your father." Before Lu Chen could explain, Zuo Qinghan shook his head at Lu Lin: "Believe him, he will definitely come back alive."

"That's right." Lu Chen showed a relieved smile. Sure enough, Han'er was sensible.

Zuo Qinghan nodded and pulled Lu Lin to her side. Yingying stepped forward and knelt on the ground: "Mother, please forgive my daughter for being unfilial."

As expected, Han'er is a wise, generous and decent person. At this point, he still misses his mother.

well.

Lu Chen sighed. Although he hated Zuo Ziyu, he still resisted the accusation because of Zuo Qinghan.

"Are you sure you want to leave the Yama Palace?" Zuo Ziyu's voice was slightly cold, but Lu Chen could still hear a hint of reluctance in his tone.

Mother and daughter are of the same mind, and their relationship can never change based on their blood. It's just that Zuo Ziyu's coldness is really unacceptable to Lu Chen. Maybe he has something to hide, forget it, why do you think so much? Just don't embarrass Han'er.

Lu Chen threw away all the messy thoughts and focused his attention on the mother and daughter again.

Zuo Qinghan pursed her lips and was about to cry out of frustration, but she still held it back and finally said what was in her heart: "Mom, my daughter doesn't know if it's a mistake for me to come back. Yan Mo Palace is not like me."

In the imaginary home, there is no human kindness, no warmth, no harmony like home. There is only intrigue and greed, and my daughter really... really... really can't accept it..."

Every time Zuo Qinghan said something, she would pause for a moment, and then look at the so-called family around her.

Zuo Feijing lowered her head in shame, Zuo Ziyu's eyes were covered with frost, Zuo Konggu, Zuo Konghan, and Zuo Kongqing were all silent. They were not qualified to criticize Zuo Qinghan, because Zuo Qinghan

Every word and every sentence is spoken from the heart.

Lu Chen raised his head and looked at the expressionless Mo Sun Tiansheng. He was greatly disappointed. This old man who had lived for a long time had already removed his relatives from his own heart. He didn't know how to feel.

Even Zuo Feijing, who was opposed to Han'er, felt ashamed, but he didn't know it at all.

"That's enough. If you have to leave, leave quickly. From now on, there will be no one like you, Zuo Qinghan, in Yan Mo Palace."

Mo Sun Tiansheng finally spoke up, just as ruthlessly as when he appeared.

Zuo Ziyu bit her lower lip tightly and did not cry.

Zuo Qinghan stood up silently, saluted everyone around him generously, then grabbed Lu Lin and said to Lu Chen: "Husband, we are waiting for you."

"Be careful on the road."

Lu Chen nodded calmly. Looking at his face and hearing his words, Lu Chen knew that Han'er had put down the last burden in his heart that had disturbed him for many years. From now on, when the sea is wide, the fish can jump, and the sky is high, the birds can fly.

Fei, this genius from Qianyu Sect, has an immeasurable future.

Mo Ri did not let the Black Wing Army or the lords from the left and right palaces follow. Zuo Qinghan and Lu Lin left the ancient demon world easily and unimpeded. When the demon eyes closed, Lu Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Can you say it now?" Mo Sun Tiansheng said.

Lu Chen put down all his burdens and was in an extremely good mood. Feeling the complicated looks from around him, he said, "Of course."

Raising the chain stone in his hand, he said: "The ghosts have understood the secret of heaven and said that the heaven stone will come to the divine world within fifty years. When the world comes, this treasure will arouse the energy of destiny and find the source of the heaven stone."

"Fifty years?" Mo Ri raised his eyebrows and said sternly: "Brat, didn't you say you already know the whereabouts of the Sky Stone?"

"Isn't this different? I just waited fifty more years, how did I know it would be like this?" Lu Chen smiled and started playing Tai Chi, wanting a sky stone, hum, dreaming.

"Are you kidding me?"

Demonic Sun Heavenly Saint roared angrily, and eighteen rounds of black light appeared and disappeared on his body. At the same time as the space collapsed, a terrifying vitality of heaven and earth entered his body. Lu Chen was overwhelmed by this momentum, and his chest felt tight. With his

With his cultivation level, it was not a problem to block an attack from the Eighteenth Heavenly Layer. However, in order to hide his cultivation level and make the people of Yan Mo Palace lower their guard, Lu Chen activated his magic power and forced out a mouthful of blood.

"puff!"

"What are you going to do? Don't act recklessly, or I will destroy the Youqiao Bridge."

Lu Chenbao retreated a few dozen feet and stopped in a pretense of embarrassment. The hand holding the chain stone of Zhuyou Bridge ignited flames again.

"Magic Sun." At this moment, a heavenly voice descended from the sky, stopping the Demon Sun from rising up and hurting people: "Keep your men alive."

The demonic sun stopped, and everyone including Lu Chen was stunned.

The person who can stop the Demonic Sun is probably a Heavenly Saint. There are three Heavenly Saints in the Yan Demon Palace. I wonder who this person is? Lu Chen thought.

Mo Ri was stunned for a moment, then shouted towards the distance in the south: "Mo Yue, what do you want to do?"

The speaker did not appear, but used a thousand-mile sound transmission method to talk to Mo Ri: "Zhu Youqiao is very important, let's keep him for another fifty years. If he still can't tell the story of Tianshi after fifty years,

Wherever he is, it won’t be too late to kill him.”

Mo Ri snorted disdainfully and said, "Why do you order me?"

Mo Yue sighed, and suddenly let out a long whistle. The whistle was not harsh, and the nobles did not know its meaning. Then the whistle came out, and Mo Sun stayed in place as if petrified, and his eyes became gentle.

"Okay, let's keep him for another fifty years. I'm afraid he won't be able to play any tricks. Come and collect his Qiankun bag to save me trouble."

The Demonic Sun Heavenly Sage issued the order, and Yuan Ti and Lian Yang flew over first. They were afraid that others would take action and Lu Chen would kill people. When they arrived, the two people in front of them looked at each other meaningfully and said something.

Offended, he started touching Lu Chen's body.

After searching for a long time, the two of them were stunned at the same time. Mo Sun Tiansheng was dissatisfied and said: "Does it take so long to search the Qiankun bag?"

Lian Yang blushed, turned around with a message slip, and said: "Huitian Sheng, just... I found this..."

When everyone saw it, they were all stunned...

"There is no Qiankun bag?" Mo Sun Tiansheng opened his mouth. The Qiankun bag is almost a must-have for a monk. It contains all life-saving things and rare treasures. Even as a Tiansheng, he carries it with him. Lu Chen

Not really?

Lu Chen laughed and said, "I knew you were going to lock me up. Do you think I will give you an advantage?"

"Shameless."

After hearing this, the cultivators of Yan Mo Palace scolded Lu Chen for being cunning. Just like that, Lu Chen was escorted by the three elders of the clan clan and imprisoned in the prison of Yan Mo Palace.
Chapter completed!