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Chapter 288 You Are Beautiful(1/2)

The voice came from the air, mixed with the cold wind and a hint of curiosity, which just dispersed the awkward atmosphere between the two.

As we all know, in the world of cultivation, the leader Liu of Jiange in this life, except for the strange disciple Su An who never practiced, there were no other closed disciples.

Now that Lu Chen has emerged and appears in the world of cultivation in an invincible manner, it must be the result of Master Liu's indoctrination of his swordsmanship. Some people have even believed in his heart that Lu Chen is the new master of Master Jian.

However... the fact is not the case, and it far exceeds their imagination.

A few years ago, during the Jiange Sword Tomb Competition, Lu Chen was taken away by the whisk and threatened to the outside world that the head of the sect had an order. In fact, Liu Ziyang was still in seclusion at that time, so how could he know Lu Chen's existence?

Afterwards, something happened.

Lu Chen left Jiange and traveled to the mainland.

Only today did Liu Ziyang wake up from seclusion.

So this is the first time that the two met in the true sense.

Others think that Lu Chen is Liu Ziyang, and even the direct disciple entrusted by the entire Jiange to hope. Because he has taught all the swordsmanship and knowledge, he is far more powerful than Shen Mohuang.

But only Liu Ziyang and the few people from Dongge knew that this was not the case.

According to popular sayings in the secular world, the reason why Lu Chen is awesome is not because of Jiange, but because he is awesome!

Sunset Rock defeated Xige Motian and Chen Yi with the cultivation level of the mortal world realm, and used the simplest and most terrifying spirit gathering move. Hongwu Datai won two battles, and the sword spirits were combined. He fought with the sword and the three swords of the Saint Zizhu. It was precisely because he knew the difficulty of these things that when Liu Ziyang came out of seclusion and learned about the series of feats of this cheap disciple who had never met, he was actually no less surprised than others.

With this kind of surprise, he had chatted with Su An and if he had the same chat with his junior brother.

Later, he came to this conclusion.

If he and his junior brother are the top practitioners in the world.

However, they were not sure, and asked themselves, even if they were young, if they did not have the guidance of their master, could they achieve this level?

The final conclusion is that it cannot.

It cannot be explained by geniuses or monsters.

Since none of them can.

Then there shouldn't be such a person in this world.

"Exiled Immortal?"

When Lu Chen heard this, he suddenly fell silent for a while, half lying beside the rock, and said seriously: "It depends on how you define this meaning."

"One is a powerful practitioner who has memories of his previous life, and his life span is approaching, so he is reincarnated through some means."

Liu Ziyang looked at Lu Chen's eyes and said calmly: "The other kind is a practitioner who was demoted from heaven to the mortal world."

It is extremely rare to exiled immortals in the world of cultivation because the method of reincarnation is extremely risky. If you are not careful, you will be truly dead and will die. Whether you succeed or not depends almost on the will of God.

For example, the fairy Qinglian in Yaochi probably used this method in the end.

"A little bit like, but neither."

Lu Chen thought about it and then shook his head.

Even he himself has not yet figured out why he was resurrected and why he was resurrected. There is no such immortal in the world.

When the answer seemed to be right, Liu Ziyang nodded with satisfaction. He just needed an answer.

"By the way, there is one more thing."

Liu Ziyang suddenly remembered something and said casually: "What if I ask me to ask you before, if you are really a banished immortal on the sword path, where did you go on the sword path back then? How strong are you compared to him?"

When Lu Chen heard this, his face looked strange, and then wiped the blood that kept overflowing from his forehead with his arm, and finally said, "Compared to this kind of thing, can I wait for a different place to recover from my wounds before chatting?"

Murong Kuang is nothing in Liu Ziyang's eyes, but for Lu Chen, he is still a very big gap in realm.

He had previously taken those four palms and his meridians were severely damaged. Although his expression didn't seem to be anything, his injuries were actually quite serious.

Liu Ziyang was stunned at first, and then realized.

After being in seclusion for many years, I no longer know what it feels to be injured, so I subconsciously ignored Lu Chen's injuries.

It was only when I saw it that it was indeed a bit miserable.

He glanced at the boy who had been standing beside Lu Chen.

Tian Huai became a little nervous for some reason and turned into a wisp of black smoke and penetrated into Lu Chen's chest.

Liu Ziyang didn't say anything, and waved his hand slightly, and the two disappeared.

.........

.........

In a bright mansion in the center of the nomad.

Seeing Lu Chen covered in blood and a middle-aged man with extraordinary air, Nan Yue was startled and hurriedly came in.

"Arrang a few days to rest in a quiet yard," the man ordered.

"Yes!" Nan Yue replied subconsciously, without any refusal or hesitation.

In the next few days, Lu Chen repaired his internal injuries in a bright room. The middle-aged man was very leisurely and enjoyed the flowers and scenery inside the courtyard without any rush.

Three days later.

Lu Chen slowly opened his eyes from the bed and breathed out a breath of turbid air from his eyes.

After this battle, although he was seriously injured, the spiritual energy of the spiritual sea in his body increased a lot, and the atmosphere of the Seventy-Two Peaks faintly produced a hint of majestic meaning.

When he walked out of the house, he saw Liu Ziyang sitting quietly drinking tea in the pavilion in the center of Huahu Lake not far away.

The breeze blew on his side face, and his long hair floated slightly. Apart from the majesty brought by the realm, the handsome face that had actually experienced hundreds of years of vicissitudes still had a trace of carelessness and casualness when he was a boy, and he didn't care about anything.

This is very similar to He Wencong.

So Lu Chen couldn't help but feel dazed. Is He Wencong the same on the last road of the Avenue back then? He often sat alone somewhere and looked at the horizon in a daze.

But if this is the case in the end on the great road, what is the meaning of practicing Taoism and immortality?

After a while, Lu Chen walked over and said, "The leader of the nomadic clan, Tuosheman, is deeply involved with the Shadow Palace, and it is too close to the Demon-Suppressing City. The dark chess in the Shadow Palace must be completely cleaned up."

Liu Ziyang said calmly: "He is dead, and there are already people doing the rest."

Liu Ziyang naturally won’t do things like this, so who will do it?

Lu Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a clear expression.

I believe that Jiange is more clear about the important position of the nomad tribe than he wants to think about, and has already put his hands and feet in it.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen withdrew his thoughts and suddenly said, "How is Ning Rongrong in Dong Pavilion?"

"White Chen took a disciple like you for me, and you helped Dongge with someone without authorization. Dongge is a lot more lively,"

Liu Ziyang paused, unable to hear the joys and anger, and then continued, "But although his qualifications are mediocre, he did a good job of watering and growing flowers."

Good work.

Whether it is watering or growing flowers, it is very good to get two words from the mouth of the Master of Jiange.

In this way, no matter what identity it is, it has been recognized by him.

"I knew my life span was approaching, so I went overseas to Dongyun Pavilion to ask someone to do some fortune telling and seek future events for Jiange." Liu Ziyang looked at the lotus in the lake and suddenly spoke.

Lu Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, knowing what he was talking about.

Liu Ziyang said calmly: "That man is called Chen Suan. He is proficient in the art of yin and yang and the gossip. He once owe me a little kindness, so he wrote a fortune for me and told me that a very strong disciple among the disciples of Jiange will appear in a certain year. He has a great connection with Jiange, which is the hope for peace in Jiange after my death."

Lu Chen asked, "A certain year?"

"The thirty-sixth year of Apocalypse is the year you came."

Liu Ziyang looked at Lu Chen deeply and then said, "Later, I was going to retreat and prepare for the battle with Li Kuafu, so I asked Wuchen to take my disciples on my behalf. Now it seems that Chen Suan has not lie to me. With your ability and mood, he does have this qualification."

Lu Chen didn't say anything, but a slight sensation in his heart, and then he also wrote the words Dongyun Pavilion and Chen Suan in his heart.

If he remembers correctly, Susie is the eldest daughter of the Lord of Dongyun Pavilion.

More importantly, He Wencong, the founder of Jiange, is his own disciple, and this is his only connection with Jiange.

And no one on the mainland can know about this.

If the man named Chen Suan could figure it out and learn that he had come to Jiange for thirty-six years, he might know what was happening to him.

"It seems that I will still have to go there in the future."

Lu Chen settled this idea, then retracted his thoughts and asked, "You actually need to go overseas to ask for divination. What is the matter in Jiange that you need to care so much?"

"Since I took over as Jiange, I have been in seclusion. In addition to the necessary conferences, the four parents have always done their own things. Several junior brothers and sisters are arrogant by nature, so they just let them. Over time, I don't even know how far Jiange has developed."

Liu Ziyang took a sip of tea and said calmly: "In recent years, there has been a strange force in the sword pavilion that has accumulated in the secret. I can see that force, but I can't know where it comes from. This is a very terrifying thing."

Lu Chen didn't say anything when he heard this.

If Liu Ziyang was alive, then these would be nothing.

However, on the day he died, these problems will gradually emerge on the water, and no one will be sure whether that power will subvert the entire Jiange.

Just like the time he first entered Jianzhong Mountain and was assassinated, the invisible power kept surging in the dark.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen couldn't help but frown.
To be continued...
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