A young man appeared next to Di Yan. He had long gray hair and a handsome face full of murderous intent. He put his hands behind his back and looked at Liu Yuantu indifferently.

"Do you want to die?"

Liu Yuantu did not expect to see the person in front of him here. His face was extremely ugly and he said in a deep voice: "I am thinking about Fuso Palace. You should also know the value of mulberry fruit. This is definitely not...

"

The young man directly interrupted Liu Yuantu's words and said calmly: "The fire mulberry tree belongs to Master, not Fusang Palace, and it is not yours. It is not your decision who should be given to or not, and... you

What is it?"

Even though Liu Yuantu was a great monk in the late stage of Nirvana, the young man did not take him seriously.

"He Huan, don't bully others too much..." Liu Yuantu looked at the young man angrily, his expression extremely ugly.

The young man didn't care about Liu Yuantu's anger and said indifferently: "Get away, otherwise I won't mind killing you."

There was no wave in his calm tone, as if killing a great monk in the late Nirvana stage was like killing a chicken, easy and casual.

Liu Yuantu suppressed his mood and took a deep look at the young man. He knew how murderous the man in front of him was. As the God of Death of Fusang Palace, this seemingly young man could be said to have his hands stained with blood.

, he would not doubt He Huan's words. If he did not leave, he might really be killed.

With a gloomy face, Liu Yuantu's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, he snorted, turned around, and walked away in one step.

The young man looked at Liu Yuantu's back, chuckled and said, "Who gave you the courage to show dissatisfaction in front of me?"

With a wave of his big hand, in an instant, a crimson light, driven by the majestic spiritual energy of heaven and earth, bombarded down towards Liu Yuantu's back.

boom!

"ah..."

A sharp scream sounded from the sky and the earth, and Liu Yuantu's figure fled even more hastily into the distance.

Liu Yuantu's strength was felt by everyone present. Being able to suppress Earth Flame, the powerful power in the late stage of Nirvana was by no means easy. However, they were scared away by the few words of the young man in front of them. Many people had longing looks on their faces.

Looking at the young man.

The young man turned around and looked at all the students present with a smile, "I, He Huan, relax and come back to the palace with me!"

Without any unnecessary nonsense, a dragon boat appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone boarded the dragon boat, and the golden dragon boat flew directly into the sky and disappeared into the distance.

Standing at the dragon's head, He Huan called Lu Chen to his side, looked him up and down, and said calmly: "I am your senior brother. Master has only accepted two apprentices so far, one is me and the other is you.

Senior sister, now you are the last one and the last disciple of Master, so what you have to bear is not that simple."

"Senior, please explain clearly." Lu Chen did not directly call senior, but respectfully called senior.

Nodding, He Huan looked at the distant sea and said in a concentrated voice: "If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. You are the master's close disciple, and the master has high hopes for you, so it will naturally attract a lot of attention, some

People may not necessarily think you are worthy of this crown. Maybe you still don’t understand how much convenience your background as a real disciple of Hualong can bring you. You will know this in the future, but not everyone in Fusang Palace today is.

That’s what I thought.”

"Just like the former Liu Yuantu, he is one of the six elders of Fusang Palace. He has good strength and good rights. He has only had one fire mulberry fruit in the past thirty years. He represents the next thirty years of Fusang Palace.

That’s why he took the risk to come here to intercept you.”

Lu Chen frowned and looked at He Huan with some confusion. He didn't understand that this was the decision of a real person in the Dragon Transformation Realm. How could someone in the Nirvana Realm dare not abide by it.

As if seeing Lu Chen's doubts, He Huan looked a little sad and said softly: "Master is old, and people will naturally become soft-hearted when they are old, and he always wants to leave some wealth for Fusang Palace for the future, if

No one can guarantee what changes will happen to Fusang Palace once Master becomes immortal."

Lu Chen stood there in silence, looking at the sea of ​​clouds passing by in front of him.

"There are now three quasi-holy sons in my Fusang Palace. All three are first-class geniuses, and all three are in the Great Perfection state of Qi Condensation. They are all waiting for the opportunity to break through and achieve the Nirvana state.

After that, a true Holy Son of Fusang Palace will be selected among the three to represent Fusang Palace in the world. These three people will also be your opponents in the future." He Huan said with a serious voice.

Lu Chen was a little confused, "What do you mean?"

He Huan said lightly: "The fire mulberry fruit in your hand is to be given to the next generation of the Holy Son of Fusang Palace. If you take it, it means that Master has chosen you. I don't know whether this choice is right or wrong, but I respect it.

Master, but the three of them will not give in. This is not only the status of the Holy Son, but also the qualification to enter the Jiugong Yanquan, and the top magical power of the Fuso Palace, the Suzaku Transformation. Without the fire mulberry fruit, you cannot practice the Suzaku Transformation."

After listening to what He Huan said, Lu Chen realized that the mulberry fruit in his hand was not that easy to get. It was just that this thing had already fallen into his hands, so how could he hand it over like this.

He turned his eyes and looked at He Huan, and said with a firm expression: "If it is mine, it must be mine. I will not hand it over."

He Huan patted Lu Chen on the shoulder and said: "Take your time, you are still young. Do you know how long it took the monk who was the fastest to enter the Nirvana realm from the early stage of energy condensation in the Millennium Cultivation Era of Blue Sea Star?"

Lu Yun shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"Eighteen years to achieve Nirvana, then twenty years to reach the great perfection of Nirvana, and then it took a full ten years to break through the realm and become the Dragon Transformation Realm. In other words, it is the fastest to go from the Qi Condensation Realm to the Dragon Transformation Realm.

That genius spent a full forty-eight years, which is already the fastest speed in Blue Sea Star. For ordinary practitioners, even from condensing Qi to Nirvana, it will take at least more than forty years, which is one

The stages take an average of ten years."

He Huan calmly said a number that surprised Lu Chen. There are no years of practice. This is why many practitioners stay in retreat for five or ten years.

He Huan looked at Lu Chen seriously and then said: "So, they are at least thirty years ahead of you, and the mulberry fruit should be able to help you catch up with them by about ten years. In other words, there is still a gap of twenty years between you and them."

Year, what you have to do is to catch up with this gap as fast as possible and in the shortest time. Only in this way can you win this war."

"Don't think it doesn't matter. The path of cultivation is to compete with heaven, but it is also a competition with people. If you cannot show the talent worthy of the Holy Son, your cultivation resources will be greatly reduced. On this road, no matter how many resources you have, it will be a big loss."

Not enough, so do you understand the challenges you will face after returning to the palace?"

Lu Chen took a deep breath, looked at the majestic palace in front of him, and said loudly: "Brother, I understand!"

"I believe that you can fight your way out of millions of warriors and defeat the Han family monsters who have ascended the Heavenly Monument. Such a challenge will not be difficult for you!"

Rumble!

The dragon boat is hovering in the air, and in the distance between the sea of ​​clouds and in the center of the mountains, you can vaguely see a huge and majestic palace, which is the Fusang Palace.

He Huan stepped out of the dragon boat, and a faint voice resounded throughout the sky, "Open the mountain gate!"

As soon as the words fell, the originally cloud-shrouded world suddenly erupted into soaring golden light. The divine light in the sky tore through the endless sea of ​​clouds, revealing the full view of Fuso Palace. The connected palaces fell between the mountains.

On the top of the mountain, Hongqiao crisscrosses, connecting the palaces on each mountain peak together, forming a majestic palace complex.

The mountain-protecting formation was also opened, and nine flame beams disappeared in all directions.

He Huan controlled the dragon boat and flew directly into Fusang Palace and landed on the mountain outside Fusang Palace. Except for Lu Yun, all the other newcomers stayed on the outer mountain.

A Waishan deacon who was in the middle stage of Condensation Qi quickly stepped forward and bowed respectfully, "I have met Senior He and the Master of Diyan Hall."

He Huan glanced at Di Yan and said, "I'll leave them to you. I'll take Lu Chen to the Heavenly Palace."

Di Yan nodded, cupped his hands, "Leave it to me."

He Huan grabbed Lu Chen's shoulders, walked directly into the air, and sped away towards the Heavenly Palace.

Soon, within a minute, He Huan and Lu Chen stopped outside the Heavenly Palace. Looking at the majestic palace, He Huan said seriously: "Fusang Palace is divided into five halls. The Heavenly Palace is the palace owner.

Go in where Master is, Master has been waiting for you for a long time."

Following He Huan, Lu Chen walked into the main hall and looked at the surrounding buildings. Different from the modern construction outside, this place was full of traditional colors from the ancient times.

Without stopping at the Temple of Heaven, He Huan took Lu Chen through the Temple of Heaven and came to a cliff behind the Temple of Heaven. Standing on the edge of the cliff, a white-haired old man stood there with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky.

Sea of ​​clouds.

Looking at that figure, Lu Chen knew that the old man in front of him was the real person of Dragon Transformation Realm, Zhenren Lieyang who stood at the pinnacle of Blue Sea Star.

"He Huan, please go back first."

A plain voice sounded softly, and the old man slowly turned around, looked at He Huan and said.

He Huan half-knelt on the ground, gritting his teeth, with a look of reluctance on his face, "Master..."

"I know what you are thinking, but it's not the time yet. If you endure it a little longer, you can still hold on as a teacher." As if he knew what He Huan wanted to say, the old man's calm but majestic voice interrupted He Huan's words.

No matter how unwilling he was, He Huan could only bow and step back. With a strong step, a huge flaming eagle tens of meters long appeared under his feet. The fire eagle soared into the sky, and the terrifying pressure instantly filled the entire place.

There were no unnecessary words in the sky above Fusang Palace. He Huan just looked in one direction of Fusang Palace with cold eyes, snorted coldly, and disappeared from Fusang Palace.

Looking at this scene, the middle-aged man shook his head helplessly, "I have been practicing for a month, but my temperament still hasn't changed."

Lu Chen looked at the old man and stood there, not daring to move. Bai Qian, who was lying on Lu Chen's shoulder, restrained all his thoughts and did not dare to make any move. Facing a real person in the Dragon Transformation Realm, they all

Have to be careful.

The old man watched He Huan leave and finally cast his eyes on Lu Chen. Seeing Lu Chen's nervousness, he smiled softly and said, "Don't be nervous. I brought you here just to see you with my own eyes."

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Chapter completed!