Alchemist Sword Sect

I'm afraid that there are unknown evils in the blood of the Wu clan.

Lu Chen was alert and did not move the statue.

Instead, taking advantage of the moment when the time illusion is about to disappear, quickly comprehend this remaining time rule.

The spiritual power in the small world also appeared, and cooperated with the time spar to understand the rules of time.

I do not know how long it has been.

Everything in front of Lu Chen had changed.

It was still the previous hall, the Tianjiao still stood motionless, looking at Ji Xiao nervously.

It seems that nothing has changed.

Lu Chen's heart suddenly realized.

Thanks to the loss of reason for not being attracted by the blood of the Witch Clan before.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I have rushed to attack the statue.

At that time, the Saint Domain in the statue fought back, and it was estimated that he was the first to bear the brunt of the luck.

I have to say that this Ling Tian is really cunning.

He was worried that he realized that the inheritance was not from the Ling clan, so he deliberately seduce people to attack the statue.

If the Ling clan attacked, it is estimated that not only would they not receive a counterattack, but the statue would be inherited immediately.

But if an outsider attacked, it would be miserable.

Of course, all of this was Lu Chen's guess at a moment.

The details have to be tested.

In front of him, someone helped himself to test it.

Although Ji Xiao did not attack the statue, the moment his hand touched the statue.

Boom!

There was a thunder explosion.

As if the air had exploded.

All those who were in the realm of the saints were attacked.

All the heavenly arrogances vomited a mouthful of blood, and their bodies fell back.

Ji Xiao was the first to bear the brunt, his clothes shattered, and his whole body seemed to be blown up.

The bones were broken and bloody.

Thanks to his outstanding strength, extraordinary talent, and physical strength.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it is already dead.

Lu Chen was not less attacked than others, but he already had his own saint domain, and under the confrontation, he suffered only weak injuries.

Moreover, at the moment of being attacked, he gained a deeper understanding.

Be regarded as the luckiest of all.

But this made him the most eye-catching thorn in the eye.

When everyone was frightened and busy leaving the saint domain.

The Ling Tian statue seemed alive.

A spiritual force fell on Lu Chen: "Huh."

He seemed surprised.

Lu Chen's expression changed, and he retreated frantically.

Having seen the horror of Ling Tian statue in the time illusion, Lu Chen didn't dare to confront this guy.

Although this guy has been silent for thousands of years, but who knows if he has any remnants of other means.

If I was hit by this guy, I'm afraid that I won't have enough lives.

"Did you wake me up?"

A voice came into Lu Chen's mind.

Lu Chen was shocked.

It turned out that Ji Xiao touched the statue and awakened him.

Instead, he understood the realm of the saints, unconsciously exuding the breath of the realm, and was awakened by this guy?

No wonder only oneself has entered the time illusion.

"Whether it is you or not. I order you to bring me Ling clan members. If I can fulfill my mission, I can give you the blood of the Witch clan."

Ling Tian spoke again.

But before Lu Chen could respond to him, a breath entered Lu Chen's body out of thin air.

"what?"

Lu Chen was shocked.

This guy is a good method, and he can actually send a different kind of breath into his body silently.

If it weren't for the five elements in his body, as well as the power of thunder and ice and the aura of ice, he might be controlled by him.

"You have promised my promise. If you can't complete it, you will be bitten by all insects and die."

Ling Tian said lightly.

Lu Chen wanted to ask him, when did I agree?

As for the ending of Ten Thousand Insect Bite, Lu Chen felt it from the imprint of the alien aura.

That breath mark can be transformed into countless worms, devouring the spiritual power in one's body.

If you are an ordinary person, you may be helpless when facing the breath.

Fortunately, he has a hole card and is not afraid.

But Lu Chen still looked sincere and fearful, and said, "Okay, I'll go to the Ling clan immediately."

After all, he left quickly, and then drove the black cloud quickly to the palace.

In the past eight years, Ling Zhiyun has completely controlled the palace.

Although Lu Chen had been cultivating in the core hall and had not come forward, people such as Gongsun You and Fang Yuru still supported Ling Zhiyun obediently.

After all, all fools knew that Lu Chen was in retreat, not dead.

They disobey Lu Chen, but there is no benefit.

It's better to make a good deal with Ling Zhiyun, the future king, for the future is promising.

At this time, Lu Chen immediately came to the main hall of the palace, pulled Ling Zhiyun up, and said: "The inheritance of the holy way calls you to pass it on."

"what!?"

Ling Zhiyun was astonished, and Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.

I didn't do anything, so I just named the holy way to pass it on.

There are still such good things in the world.

It's understandable that the world will lose pie, but if you smash such a big pie, I'm afraid you will kill yourself.

On the way, Ling Zhiyun asked Lu Chen for details.

Lu Chen said: "Your ancestor Ling Tian's consciousness was resurrected in the statue, let me come to the Ling clan to inherit it."

"Really?"

Ling Zhiyun exclaimed in surprise.

The resurrection of ancestral consciousness, what means is this?

Worthy of being an ancient saint.

If you can really get the inheritance of the saints, how high will you be raised?

It was Ling Zhiyun who was still calm, and was dizzy and excited by this big pie.

Lu Chen was not as optimistic as he was.

This Ling Tian didn't look like a good bird, I was afraid that there would still be a trick.

The method is so harsh that it secretly imprints itself on the bite of all insects without saying anything.

Lu Chen felt that when these ten thousand insects bite, not only his spiritual power, but his body would also be swallowed.

Never let it succeed!

So Lu Chen secretly circulated the five-element ring and sealed the mark in it.

The periphery is wrapped with the breath of ice and the power of thunder, making it impossible to escape.

Why not just destroy it?

That's because Lu Chen didn't intend to escape, but wanted to see what Ling Tian wanted to do.

After all, this guy represents a kind of saint strength, and he can certainly perceive a higher level of strength from him.

If you want to deal with the Sea-Monster Great Emperor, then this power is indispensable, how can you shrink back?

Sealing the mark of the bite of ten thousand insects was Lu Chen's fear of being sensed by Ling Tian, ​​which made Ling Tian beware in advance.

In short, Ling Tian has already appeared, the enemy is in the dark, and you can give it a try!

Soon, Lu Chen took Ling Zhiyun into the core hall.

As soon as he entered the hall, Elder Mao Yuan stopped Lu Chen and said, "What's the matter, why are everyone seriously injured? Ji Xiao is about to die."

Lu Chen said: "The elders are standing outside the hall of the saints, and help me later. All of them were injured by the spirit of Ling Tian statue's resurrection."

"How could this be?"

Mao Yuan opened his mouth wide, unable to speak for a long while.

The inheritance of the holy path has not yet been obtained, and everyone has been injured instead.

The most outstanding Tianjiao Ji Xiao is on the verge of death.

What the **** is the inheritance of the holy way?

Mao Yuan was surprised and watched Lu Chen move forward, but did not immediately go to wait outside the Saint Hall, but waited for the arrival of the three hall masters.

The first time he discovered the strangeness of the Saint Hall, he sent a message to the three hall masters.

Looking at the time, the three hall masters should almost come.

Cengceng.

Three streams of light flashed from outside.

But five people fell.

In addition to the three hall masters, there was also a pale young man and a stunning woman.

This woman Lu Chen had seen was the daughter of the Three Palace Master, Shi Yuhong.

Although the young man Lu Chen hadn't seen him before, there was an intersection at one time.

This person is Zuixianshou.

Today is a great day for Shi Yuhong and Zui Xianshou, because they are finally qualified to enter the core hall.

You must know that even if Shi Yuhong is the daughter of the Three Palace Masters, he can't make exceptions.

To this day, the two have passed the assessment.

Originally, the Lord of the Three Halls was about to bring them to the core hall, but who knew that they received a message from the elder Mao Yuan, all of them became nervous.

The hall of the saints has changed, and the inheritance of the saint path will be cut off.

As the three guarding this place, how could they not be nervous, and immediately rushed over to see what happened.

"what happened?"

The main hall master was an old man with white hair, and shouted anxiously as soon as he came in.

Mao Yuan said: "Lu Chen said that Lingtian statue's consciousness was resurrected. Let's go and see."

Having said that, leading the three hall masters to the hall of saints.

At this time, Lu Chen had already taken Ling Zhiyun into the Saints Hall.

Temple of the Holy One.

Obviously there were a lot of arrogances lying inside, but they were silent.

Lu Chen glanced quickly and found that at least ten people had been killed.

Each of the others had expressions of horror and trembling all over, but they did not dare to say a word.

"So cruel."

Lu Chen was shocked.

It was clear that everyone succumbed to Ling Tian's lustful might.

If someone says something, they will die, how abnormal.

"Sage Lingtian, I brought you a member of the Ling clan."

Lu Chen took Ling Zhiyun into the Saints Hall.

The statue of Ling Tian turned his head and looked over.

A brilliant light shot from the statue's eyes, taking Ling Zhiyun directly.

Ling Zhiyun only felt cold all over, unable to move, as if he was frozen.

"Pity me from the Ling clan, no one can comprehend my heritage."

Ling Tian let out a cold sigh, extremely dissatisfied.

Its breath almost froze Ling Zhiyun.

Lu Chen could clearly feel Ling Zhiyun's breath being frozen, and he was shocked.

What exactly is Ling Tian going to do?

Did you bring Ling Zhiyun here to be killed by him in ice?

What's the point of bringing it here.

Huh.

A cold look came over again.

Lu Chen's scalp tightened and looked at the Ling Tian statue.

"Forget it, so be it."

Ling Tian sighed again, then raised the statue's right hand and grabbed Lu Chen.

Lu Chen flew up automatically, and at the same time secretly painted a mental formation, and nervously asked, "What are you going to do?"

Ling Tian said: "It is fortunate for you to be a part of me."

"what?"

Lu Chen's expression changed.

Is this guy trying to seize himself?

Secretly, Lu Chen planned to give this guy a fatal blow.

But he obviously thought Ling Tian too simple.

If Ling Tian wanted to seize him, he could seize him just now, so why let him bring the Ling clan members over.

"You come here too."

Ling Tian raised his left hand and pulled Ling Zhiyun over.

Ling Zhiyun was no better than Lu Chen, his whole body was already frozen, mentally paralyzed, body paralyzed, like a puppet.

Ling Tian grabbed the heads of Lu Chen and Ling Zhiyun with his left and right hands, and said, "If you don't want to suffer, don't resist."

As he said, the majestic saint's will pressed into Lu Chen's mind.

He was actually trying to force Lu Chen's mental power into Ling Zhiyun's mind.

"this is?"

Lu Chen's heart was shaken, and he finally understood.

This Ling Tian, ​​leaving this statue is not to leave a legacy for future generations, but a test.

The offspring who can comprehend its sage realm can pass the test and be taken away by it.

However, in these ten thousand years, none of the Ling clan members could comprehend the realm of the saints and failed the test.

Not to mention the Ling clan, no Tianjiao could understand the realm of the saint.