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Chapter 135 Heavenly Ghost

"Is this true?"

Lu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly as he heard this.

He thought a lot, and it must be because something incomprehensible happened three thousand years ago.

But when the top practitioners in the world gather together, what force makes them all disappear?

Lu Chen slowly clenched his hands, his face a little pale.

If this is the case, what is the significance of his death back then?

A low voice of resentment came from the black fog, "There must be a great disaster back then. This god was transformed by heaven and earth. It has been immortal since ancient times. When I felt that...indescribable feeling, I understood that I would completely disappear with just one thought. If it weren't for this, how could I be willing to sink into the Yaochi Pool? I would have broken the seal and eaten you, and I would have waited for you to reshape the seal? His grandma!"

After a while in the black fog, he suddenly said in surprise: "Hey, no, who are you? The realm is not high, but why is the sword intent so terrifying?! No, even if it is, how could Qinglian treat you like this... so... what?"

Qinglian held Lu Chen's right hand and smiled and said, "It seems that the seal of Yao Chi is indeed useful. Its mind is becoming more naive now, and she is becoming more and more curious about everything, and she insists on digging into the bottom line."

Lu Chen ignored it and just raised his head slightly.

After a while, he sighed helplessly.

The secret of heaven is covered in chaos and can't see anything at all.

Lu Chen finally said two words.

"Academy."

Qinglian understood the other party's temperament and whispered: "It's okay to go, but be careful in everything, it's not the past."

Lu Chen looked up at the solemn wall and the endless desert, frowned and said, "Do I need to help you?"

Qinglian shook her head and said, "It was a wisp of soul buried here. It was much smaller than the thing you did for me back then. If it weren't for this, how could you... in the future..."

"Enough"

Lu Chen interrupted her and shook her head. "This is the most unreasonable thing to say, and I have forgotten it."

Qinglian, who was like a girl in white dress, calmed down and bit her lips gently, her eyes slightly red.

Lu Chen looked indifferent.

Han Ruo, a vixen who pretended to be an old servant of the Ning family in Ruyang City, once questioned Lu Chen, what would you do if you were enemies of the whole world for a woman?

At that time, Lu Chen did not answer him positively.

Because he didn't need it, and because he had done this before.

Three thousand years ago, the Shadow Hall was called the Divine Sect, and the holy land in the world did not have the momentum of its current momentum.

Qinglian, a fairy who has a terrifying appearance on the entire continent, was attacked by two holy cultivators of the Divine Sect when she broke through the realm. She encountered a heavenly tribulation when she was seriously injured. Although she survived by chance, the foundation of the Great Dao was completely destroyed, resulting in her helpless death.

When Lu Chen woke up from seclusion, he went to the Divine Sect with his sword.

Four great cultivators at the peak of the holy realm, a sect leader who surpassed the holy realm's cultivation level, countless formations and tens of thousands of disciples of the divine sect, disappeared overnight.

Among them, countless saints of the three religions could not bear to kill Lian Tian and came to persuade them to fight, but the answer was only one sword.

reason?

The truth is in the sword!

In the end, corpses were everywhere, and Lu Chen was greatly injured in his vitality, which laid the root of disasters for the future disaster.

Lu Chen seemed to remember something and smiled and said, "The Divine Sect changed its name back then, and now it is called Shadow Palace. But don't worry, I will destroy them when I step into the realm of breaking the sky. Don't worry, it won't be too far away."

"Shadow Palace?"

Qinglian frowned slightly and said, "Now a little girl in Yaochi who was in charge of the seal seemed to be severely injured by the people in the Shadow Palace a few days ago, which led to the instability of the formation now."

Lu Chen said: "So this Peach Banquet is for this seal?"

"That's right."

Lu Chen raised his eyebrows slightly again because he thought of the man who devoured the sky ghost in the endless sea.

Everything reveals something strange.

Suddenly, the two of them looked into the distance.

A woman, who was like a girl, frowned and her aura suddenly changed.

Lu Chen frowned and said, "No matter how much this place is, it is a place where Yaochi Holy Land, why are you not prepared at all?"

Qinglian suddenly looked back at him, with a little resentment and said, "I like quietness, so there are few living people here, and it's annoying to see, let alone me."

Lu Chen blinked, looked up and said, "The weather is good today."

....

At the foot of the mountain outside the Light Gate, a slender and weird man came here.

As if no one else was around, he looked at the "graves" in front of him, and there was a faint smile on his lips.

The guardian lion's body was furred, his waist and back were arched, and his mouth was filled with a low roar.

The Grand Secretary of the Shadow Palace glanced at it and smiled, "A good watchdog, you can take it back and feed it."

"roar!"

With a roar that shook the sky, the male lion's figure increased by dozens of times, almost as high as the mountain. He stomped down with a loud hoof, and the force was heavy, and the ground where the man stood was instantly shattered.

The next moment.

The Shadow Palace Master appeared on the head of the lion, raised his right foot and stepped down gently.

It was obvious that it was just a stomp, and the majestic army as majestic as a mountain instantly knelt on the ground with all their limbs, wailing in pain, as if they were being pressed by Mount Tai.

The light is brilliant.

A woman in white dress appeared in the sky, emitting dazzling light all over her body.

The Grand Secretary of the Shadow Palace smiled slightly and said, "The style of Fairy Qinglian is indeed not bullying me."

Qinglian's eyes were cold, and when she raised her right arm, a powerful sword energy hit her face directly.

The Grand Secretary of the Shadow Palace waved his hand and a black mist floated in front of him.

The white light collided with the black fog, and countless spiritual energy spread out in all directions, making a harsh tremor.

"Your opponent is not me."

The strange man retreated back to the ground, pressed his hands and ten fingers hard on the ground, and laughed and said, "The stars move."

Complex array patterns emerged from under his feet and then spread to all directions, forming a pattern similar to the Bagua diagram.

As the lion wailed, the smell of blood filled the world, and a stream of vigorous black gas rose from the ground first.

Then the roar of wild beasts came.

The demonic energy swept across and filled the entire tomb.

"You actually sent the Heavenly Ghost here!"

Qinglian was furious.

"Give you a big gift."

The Shadow Palace Grand Secretary fell into the void in one step and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Next, a roar filled with anger shook the sky.
Chapter completed!
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