Divine Cultivation in Other Worlds

"In my opinion, this time, Zilan Sword Sect is doomed to escape..." The Great Elder sighed slightly and said: "The Northern Territory Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, but once the remains of Canglan come out, countless monks will be crazy, I Zilan Jianzong, in the middle of the ruins of Canglan, naturally, it is impossible to escape this storm!"

Sikonglan frowned, hesitated for a while, and said, "In my opinion, if you want to preserve the sect this time... the only way is to move the entire sect out... In this way, maybe, there is A line of life..."

In the chamber, there was very silence, Sikonglan's words echoed in the wooden room, and all the disciples of the Zilan Sword Sect were depressed.

This valley was the place of the sect that was set when the Zilan Sword Sect rose up. Unexpectedly, one day, he would be forced to leave here.

Under such a crisis, it seems that this is the only way to preserve the sect.

The elders pondered, and finally nodded one after another.

This is already the best solution.

But, after all, this valley is already the Zilan Sword Sect, a sect for thousands of years, and every disciple of the sect regards this sect as a family. Now, I suddenly talked about moving, although every Individuals can understand, but, again, everyone is somewhat unacceptable.

Especially Sikonglan.

At this time, there were faint tears in her eyes. Although, she said, she is still holding back and not letting her tears fall, but in Lu Chen's eyes, Si Konglan is like this The expression made him feel very distressed.

"Actually, I don't think there is any need to migrate from here!"

Lu Chen spoke faintly, but he was shocked: "After all, this is your sect for thousands of years. Just like this, are you happy to move from here!?"

After hearing Lu Chen's words, the elder sighed and said, "If you are not happy, what can you do? In the Northern Territory, there is a lot of chaos. Those cultivators can do everything for their own benefit, let alone destroy me. The Zilan Sword Sect is here! If we are, we are still here, and when the monks arrive here one after another, it is time for our Zilan Sword Sect to perish. At that time, not only the sect will not be able to keep it, but also us. Many disciples of the Purple Lan Jianzong are probably going to die here too!"

"I don't think so!"

Lu Chen suddenly stretched out his hand and gently held Sikonglan's hand.

This action shocked everyone in the entire chamber. This man named Lu Chen seemed to have an ambiguous relationship with our Sovereign! ?

And Sikonglan, the person involved, also blushed with shame, twitched his hands twice, and said softly, "Don't be like this, there are still many people here!"

"In my opinion, you don't need to relocate at all!" Lu Chen held Sikonglan's hands tightly to prevent her from breaking free, and said at the same time: "With me, I want to see, those monks, what courage do they have? Dare to do something against Zilan Sword Sect!"

Lu Chen's voice was full of domineering, so that the eyes of those female disciples were staring straight up.

"It's worthy to be the Sect Master, the man who got soaked is so domineering! He said this, he wanted to use his own power, but to fight against the monks in the entire Northern Territory!? I don't know, does he have such strength!?" A female disciple in the back row said to herself with stars shining in her eyes.

"I see, Your Excellency Lu Chen has this strength! The real celestial person, so arrogant, was not killed by Lu Chen with a few tricks!? The Extreme Sword Sect was so powerful that in the end, Isn't there still no one left?" The female disciple on the side suddenly said when he heard what the man said.

"That's not necessarily!" On the side, a slightly fat girl questioned: "Although Lu Chen killed the Sect Master of Heaven, he also relied on a sneak attack, and the little rookies of the Sword Sect of Heaven did not. It's amazing. He was completely destroyed, and he didn't seem to have anything! Besides, he was only one person! And when that time comes, the cultivator of the entire northern region, according to his own power, is going to the Zilan Sword Sect. I think it is very difficult to deal with so many opponents!"

This chubby girl, analytically, looks like her head, but what she said has attracted the unanimous contempt of other female sisters!

"Cut, the guy who has the ambition of others to destroy his own prestige!"

"That's right, at any rate, now Your Excellency Lu Chen is also our suzerain's man... What do we say, we should support him!"

The disciples were noisy, some were putting a halo on Lu Chen, and some had already begun to question Lu Chen, and these words, naturally, were all heard clearly by Lu Chen.

Lu Chen smiled at the corner of his mouth. He hadn't revealed his true strength. It was normal for these female disciples not to believe in themselves.

This is, Si Konglan turned her head and gave Lu Chen a gentle smile. Seeing her clear eyes, she seemed to say: "Don't worry, I believe in you and believe in your strength!"

It was just a look, Lu Chen felt warm in his heart. A faint sense of warmth came from my heart. The most basic thing for two people who love each other is to trust each other. Obviously, Sikonglan has already done this. For no reason, I believe Lu Chen .

Even if it was to repay Sikonglan's trust, Lu Chen should do his best to **** Zilan Jianzong.

Looking at the bottom, the noisy and clamoring disciples facing each other, as well as the seats on both sides of the chamber, with questioning eyes, looking at his elder, Lu Chen smiled slightly: "I know, with the strength I have shown , You, don’t believe me, can guard your Zilan Sword Sect... However, you have to believe me, I am sincere, I like Lanlan, I also like this Zilan Sword Sect, even if. Desperately, I too Yes, keep the Purple Lan Sword Sect intact! This is my promise!"

Lan Lan.

In Sikonglan’s eyes, there was a trance. This was the first time Lu Chen called himself by such a name, and under such circumstances, Sikonglan’s heart was faintly filled with warmth during the flooding period. This feeling was unprecedented, but it made Sikonglan intoxicated.

"How about this……"

Lu Chen thought about it and said, "You may not believe in my strength. Therefore, from now on until the ruins are opened, I will always guard the valley of your Zilan Sword Sect. Anyone who wants to break through The monks, I will, mercilessly, behead them! If, during this period, I showed a trace, even if it was only a trace of decline, you immediately, all of you left the scope of this Canglan Ruins, the center of this storm !how is it!?"

Lu Chen's voice was extremely firm, and the eyes of the few elders with pedantic personality flashed a little.

Unlike the others, Sikonglan looked at Lu Chen worriedly, and in turn, grabbed his hand with a trace of worry in his eyes.

"Do not worry!"

Lu Chen smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I will protect you... and also, protect your Zilan Sword Sect!"

Lu Chen is a man, a man, and he should never make a promise easily. Once he makes a promise, he thinks that he must work hard to complete it, even if it is desperate.

At this moment, Lu Chen didn't hesitate. He put forward this dangerous suggestion, and everything was just for the two lovely girls.

Sikong Lan. Su Ying,

These two are the girls who make him move and make him fascinated.

Seeing Lu Chen's firm eyes, Su Ying kept holding back his tears, not letting his tears flow out of his eyes, and finally couldn't help it anymore, two teardrops rolled out of the corner of his eyes.

It is not sadness and pain, but tears of joy.