Alchemist Sword Sect

This Sect Master’s life was very difficult. He had only one son when he was over fifty years old, that is, the fat man who had been swearing at Lu Chen just now. Because he had finally gotten his son, the Sect Master Duantian Since I was a child, I was holding it in my palm for fear of falling and holding it in my mouth for fear of dissolving, and raised this fat man's lawless temper.

Once the fat man was free, he would go out of the sect and wander around, doing evil in the countryside. Almost all the businesses had been bullied by the fat man, but due to the face of the Heavenly Sect, they did not dare to talk too much.

In addition, when Fatty was born, the master of Heavenly Broken Sect stored his breath in a piece of mutton fat white jade, which was enshrined in the main hall of Heavenly Broken Sect, so that he could seek more welfare for Fatty.

Right now a little doorman in the sect was cleaning, and suddenly found that the mutton jade pendant on the incense table flickered, and the color suddenly dimmed, and the entire jade pendant was broken into two halves.

What this jade Pei Li hides is a ray of fat man's soul energy, if this jade pendant breaks can only explain one thing, the suzerain's son is dead!

The little doorman stepped back and fell to the ground, regardless of his business!

At this time, the great elder in the sect just came over and saw the little door boy sitting on the ground without an image, frowning subconsciously, and yelling: "Whose disciple are you? Why are you sitting here without an image? Is the punishment of the sect?"

The boy pointed at the incense case in hell, "Elder Great, look at the jade pendant of the young master!"

The great elder turned his head and glanced strangely, just to see the scene that made him scared. He hurriedly sent a letter to the Sect Master of Heavenly Broken Sect. After hearing the news, the Sect Master rushed over, shaking his hands and picked up the fragments of the jade pendant.

A strange aura mixed into it, it was Lu Chen who had just killed the fat man.

Sect Master Broken Sky immediately traced this breath away in great anger, so there was the scene just now.

Hearing the voice, the owner of the tea shop became stiff, and hurriedly greeted the proprietress: "Quick! Shut them off."

Lu Chen is not afraid at all, of course, he also has this capital.

"It's down, I don't know what you mean?"

The figure of Sect Master Broken Sky was revealed. He looked at Lu Chen, who was standing there, and snorted coldly, "Where did my son offend you, why are you going to be cruel?"

Before Lu Chen spoke, the elder pulled on the clothes of the Sect Master, and the Sect Master turned his head impatiently, just to see his son's fat body lying on the ground, there was no aliveness on his body.

"son!"

He flew forward, trembling his hands and stroking the fat man's face.

At this moment, the original fat man's immature face can no longer feel a trace of heat.

It is said that behind every bear child there is a superb bear parent. Even if the fat man is so innocent outside, he is an extremely well-behaved and filial son in the eyes of Sect Master Duantian.

And this is his only son!

The Sect Master of Broken Heaven took an angry shot, and a cold sword flew straight towards Lu Chen's face.

His current strength is only the first level of the Earth Element Realm, and Lu Chen is also the first level of the Earth Element Realm, but Lu Chen has a lot of equipment blessings, and his overall strength can only completely crush the Sect Master Duantian, but Lu Chen does not want to do things too extreme. .

A large part of the reason is to avoid being discovered by the big bosses of the Earth Origin Continent, so they have not used all their strength.

He just dodged dangerously and didn't fight back. Instead, he said loudly: "Sovereign Lord, Lu also respects you as a hero of the first generation. I think this matter is completely explainable!"

He wanted to negotiate with these people peacefully, but his retreat made the Heavenly Sect Sect Master think that Lu Chen had no power to fight him. After Lu Chen repeatedly tried to persuade him to no avail, he gradually became angry. Come.

The Sect Master of Duantian Sect slashed towards Lu Chen with a palm, and Lu Chen dodged it dangerously. He stabbed him again with a sword. Lu Chen couldn't bear it, and directly sacrificed the Sancai Sword to avoid Sect Master's offensive. A sword pierced his chest.

The Sect Master of Heavenly Broken Sect died with hatred. The people he brought could not help but flee when seeing the enemy so powerful, and Lu Chen thought that since the trouble had reached this point, his strength had been exposed, so why not treat Heavenly Broken Sect directly as himself. Where is the place to stay between the continents?

Now that they had made a decision in their hearts, they stayed in the tea shop.

Lu Chen can be said to be a major harm for them, the tea shop owner and his wife are very welcome, letting them out of the main house where they slept, specifically to give Lu Chen their rest.

It was night, a few people crowded in a small room, discussing what to do next.

Lu Wang was so young that he was too sleepy at this time, and he was staring at him and shrank into Lu Chen's arms.

Holy Master Shengyang lighted another oil lamp, took Lu Wang from Lu Chen's arms, and stuffed it into the already laid quilt.

They consciously lowered their voices, and the Extreme Yin Holy Master first said: "You have killed the Sect Master and his son. We can say that Liangzi has grown up. If we don't want to come up with a proper solution, I am afraid that we can't do it. "

They are not afraid of this little Heavenly Broken Sect, but they don't want to cause such unnecessary troubles when they first arrive.

Other holy masters also nodded.

Lu Chen groaned, "I think we can use this as an opportunity."

Holy Master Xuanwu came to the spirit, he sat up slightly and said: "What do you mean? Opportunity?"

"We can use Broken Sky Sect as one of our strongholds. Take this as the first step to conquer this continent!"

Shengyang Saint Lord is cautious by nature, he hesitated and said: "What are you going to do? Shall we just hit the door? I think this is not good."

It is definitely not enough to hit the door directly. They are unfamiliar with this continent after all. For foreigners, local people are very easy to hug directly.

Then it will be difficult for them to get a foothold.

Lu Chen said: "Of course it's not a direct hit, we have to outwit, I can transform into the form of the Sect Master of Duantian, and Sheng Yang or Xuanwu will transform into that fat man. Let's stand firm first!"

The Extreme Yin Holy Master nodded, "I agree with Lu Chen's method. This is the only way we can do now, and our top priority is to stabilize them."

As for whether they will be discovered by others, they have not thought about it. The number of illusions can only be seen if the level of the caster is higher.

The level of the Sect Master of the Heavenly Broken Sect is the same as that of Lu Chen, so the other people under the Heavenly Broken Sect will never be of higher rank!

Now that the matter had been decided, they went back to rest each.

Speaking of the fact that the master over there did not come back, the people under the sect weren't too anxious, because the master and the young master often did this, especially the young master. When did he stay on the mountain honestly surprised people.

Guarding the sect are the two lowest-ranked disciples in white.

The person wearing a hat smiled at his side without a hat, and exchanged a tacit look, "Hey, you said, where did our Young Sovereign go? 80% of it is the green ray of Yihongyuan! Hey, I Tell you! Some time ago I went down the mountain to Yihongyuan, and I didn't even see the face of Cuiyu."

He was rather indignant, "You said that little girl, why is she so powerful!"

He snorted without a hat, "It's still green, why don't you know why the Sect Master went out today? A big event happened to the Sect today! The jade pendant that hides the soul of the Young Sect Master is broken."

The man in the hat bounced from the ground and glared at his companion like a ghost, "Dead?!"

He seemed to want to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud for whatever reason, the expression on his entire face was twisted together.

He murmured: "How is this possible?"

He sighed without a hat, "Whether he is dead or not, it has nothing to do with us. If he is dead, the position of the suzerain will not be our turn."

The man in the hat slapped him on the head with a smile, "Hurry up and keep the gate! What good things are you thinking of?"

The next day, just before dawn, the doorman in the hat suddenly woke up. He rubbed his eyes and saw a fat face whose facial features were squeezed out by fat and slowly enlarged before his eyes.

He howled and rushed out, Xuanwu, who played the Young Sect Master, showed an impatient expression.

"Dog stuff! Are you hell? Are you not the gatekeeper? Who made you sleep?!"

Lu Chen watched from the side with an expression of approval. Xuanwu's acting skills were really good. He played a fat man like a bear like a dog.

The man wearing the hat turned his head and saw that the companion who was with him on the night watch had long since disappeared. He felt bitterly hated, but there was no other way. He could only plop and knelt in front of Xuanwu.

He did not beg for mercy, because the fat man had a very bad habit and was very impatient with others' begging for mercy. If someone provokes him at this time, he could kill him alive.

At this moment, the lord played by Lu Chen coughed in time.

"Okay! There was such a big thing yesterday, and you were fooling around! Go in with me!"

After the two left, the man wearing the hat collapsed on the ground, his back was wet with cold sweat from the fright, and his face was pale.

Besides, there were Lu Chen and Xuanwu who walked into the Heavenly Heaven Sect in the face of the master and son of the Heavenly Broken Sect, and no one raised objections.

When they arrived in the hall, when the two of them had just sat down, a small servant came over with a cup of tea and graciously handed it to Xuanwu.

Xuanwu took a look and almost didn't vomit it directly.

It is not so much tea, it is more appropriate to say it is soup.

Inside is unknown meat, cut into minced meat, and sometimes you can see tea leaves that have been boiled into black.

By the way, the young man also tirelessly introduced: "I knew that the young master would come back. The young one has cooked the tiger whip and whip since yesterday! Then he took the angelica and wolfberry and cut it into shredded pork and cooked it for six hours. In the end, almost all the water evaporated, so I poured the previous broth and put it into the excellent Yuqian Longjing! You taste it soon?"

Xuanwu had never caught a cold with the internal organs of animals, let alone the chirps of these animals.

Looking at this bowl of soup, he even had the heart to throw it out, but he couldn't do that, Xuanwu couldn't let these people see the flaws.

He pulled out a stiff smile, made himself look particularly happy, took the tea and drank it.

Xuanwu suppressed his desire to vomit, glanced at Xiao Si with admiration, and praised, "Yes, that's right, that's the smell! Your kid is interested!"

The young man suddenly raised his eyebrows, and when he nodded and bowed to receive the reward, he heard a loud cry outside.

From the outside came a soft-looking woman, about forty to fifty years old, wearing a peach-pink dress, without powder on her face, looking very haggard.

She threw herself into Xuanwu's arms and cried, "My son! The mother thought I would never see you again!"

She was crying with her nose and tears, all rubbing against Xuanwu's body.

Xuanwu looked out with a stiff face. Outside was the great elder who slipped away when the situation was bad.

He was looking at Xuanwu and Lu Chen suspiciously.