"But, I want you to stay here now."
The black-robed Taoist stretched out a withered right hand from his wide sleeves and raised Lu Chen's head directly: "At that moment, I suddenly had a feeling that as long as you are here, this time the mist will spurt out. You will definitely get a lot of treasures.”
"Although I don't know why this idea suddenly appeared, I know that a practitioner's intuition is always very accurate."
"Hehehehe..." The black-robed Taoist laughed hoarsely, his voice sounding like he was rubbing his fingernails on a blackboard: "Although your cultivation is only for the Breathing Realm, you should have heard of such mysterious things, I believe it. My intuition must be fine.”
"Senior, I'm really not good at it. My cultivation level is only at the level of breath regulation. I'm afraid I can't get through this fog." Lu Chen became even more panicked when he heard the laughter of the black-robed Taoist. He had no intention of staying here and kept talking. He spoke out his shortcomings and wanted to escape from the black-robed Taoist.
"You have a low level of cultivation and can't block the pressure of my aura? Do you have a low level of cultivation and have such a magical weapon? How come you, a child, lie like wiping your butt and throw it away after wiping it."
The black-robed Taoist shouted coldly, released his spiritual energy and lifted Lu and Shen up to the front of the library: "Boy, aren't you here to look for resources? Go in now, and you will have to stay there for the next month. All here, otherwise your two friends will die suddenly."
"What do you want to do?" Lu Chen listened to the black-robed Taoist's tone, clapped his hands on the ground and flew up, holding the Hunyuan giant sword in front of Master Jun: "Although you are strong, I will never allow you to hurt my friend."
"Didn't you just want to swear an oath? Now I will tell you how we used coercion when Tiandao disappeared." The black-robed Taoist pushed Lu Chen away and squatted beside Mr. Jun and Nan Tianyijian: "The mark of Tiandao !!”
"Although the Tiandao Inscription only imitates the power of Tiandao, its use method and even power are still similar to the Tiandao Oath."
The black-robed Taoist extended his hand while introducing them, and placed a deep red mark between their eyebrows: "I have carved a mark on them. As long as you leave the library three hundred meters, the mark will automatically detonate."
"you……"
When Lu Chen heard the threat from the black-robed Taoist, he immediately threw away the Great Sword of Hunyuan. He picked up the Nantian Sword and kept rubbing it against the mark between his eyebrows. However, Lu Chen's hands had begun to contain spiritual energy, and the mark between his eyebrows still had no trace of elimination.
"What are you doing? If you don't believe me, you can give it a try. I remember there was another girl? Why did she run away?" The black-robed Taoist picked up the Hunyuan giant sword on the ground and looked around, but did not see Nan Tian Wan'er's figure: "Forget it. Now, if you run, just run, it doesn’t matter as long as you don’t run.”
"How can I remove this scratch from heaven?" Lu Chen asked, watching the black-robed Taoist concentrating on playing with the Hunyuan Giant Sword, "You must tell me first, otherwise how will I know if you are lying to me?"
"Want to lift the mark of heaven? It's very simple."
The black-robed Taoist listened to the question and stopped fiddling with the giant sword in his hand: "You only need to find someone with a higher level of cultivation than me to easily lift it, or you can find an innate treasure to lift it, or even if it's easier, If so, you can easily solve it by finding the way of heaven."
"Um..., each of these seems to be more difficult than the last." Lu Chen looked at the black-robed Taoist and complained softly: "Isn't this just a way of making things difficult for people?"
"Yes, I just want to make things difficult for you. Otherwise, how can I force you to stay here?"
"Huh? Why are there no marks on this boy's body?" The black-robed Taoist general turned over, looked at Lu Chen and said softly: "Hey boy, who is this unconscious boy? Why doesn't the mark of heaven react on his body? "
"There are no innate treasures, and the cultivation level is only in the Breath Adjustment Realm. The only ones in this world who are immune to the scratches of Heaven's Law are my family. Could it be... Hey kid, what's his last name?"
"His surname is Jun, what's wrong?" Lu Chen struggled for a long time but could only give up destroying the marks. Hearing the black-robed Taoist's doubts, he immediately stood up and came to Master Jun: "Is there something wrong with the Tiandao marks? "
"Surnamed Jun? No wonder." The black-robed Taoist threw the Hunyuan giant sword to Lu Chen again: "Boy, if I guess correctly, he should have an uncle here named Jun Wudi."
Lu Chen caught the Hunyuan Giant Sword, touched his head and said, "Uh..., that's true, what's wrong?"
"It's okay. Since his surname is Jun, there is no need for this heavenly mark to exist. Even if it is forcibly carved, it will not have any effect."
The black-robed Taoist raised his hands, took off the hood on his head, and said with a smile: "Although I don't know which disciple he is, I remember that I was also named Jun before, and I am invincible with this army. There are still some good karma.”
"Huh? Senior, is your surname also Jun? Are you from the same family as them?" Lu Chen looked at the old face of the old man in black robes. There was a faint resemblance between his eyebrows and Master Jun, and he thought of the disciples of Chongxu calling him Master Jun. As the second young master, he understood a lot instantly as his mind wandered.
Lu Chen lowered his head and moved his eyes quickly. He thought that with Master Jun's relationship, not only might they not be threatened, but it would also be possible for them to enter the cliff through the black-robed Taoist in front of them and make some profit. .
"It seems that a long, long, long time ago, I was really in the same family as them, but now for me, family is no longer necessary." The black-robed Taoist rubbed his hands and looked at Lu Chen with a smile on his face: "But what's your relationship with the military boy?"
"Xiao Lu'er pays homage to Senior Jun. Boy, I am Uncle Jun's new closed disciple. What is the relationship between Uncle Jun and Senior if I dare to serve as Uncle Jun?"
Lu Chen saw the black-robed Taoist looking like he wanted to acknowledge his relatives. He put his hands forward and knelt on one knee. He performed a junior salute in an upright manner: "In addition to Mr. Jun, the other one is also my junior brother. His name is Nan Tian." One sword."
"The girl just now is called Nan Tian Wan'er. She is also inextricably linked to Uncle Jun. She will be back in a while." Lu Chen continued to introduce his identity and took advantage of the situation to make a good impression on Nan Tian Wan'er's reappearance. bedding.
"Are you the new disciples of Jun Boy? Jun Jun is really capable." The black-robed Taoist stretched out his withered right hand and patted Lu Chendi heavily on the shoulder: "We didn't have any disciples for six hundred years, and now we finally accept one." He is a monster, and even someone from the Nantian Sect, his vision is really good."
"Since you are my nephew, I won't make it difficult for you. You can go in and look for the secret book. I won't need to restrict you with this heavenly mark. But you must also promise me not to leave here. After the mist sprays out in a few days, I will I’ll take you down there for a while to get some oil and water.”
"I understand, since Senior Jun has said so, we will definitely not leave. After all, who wouldn't like it if we have the opportunity to send it here?" Lu Chen saluted the black-robed Taoist again, lowered his head and smiled slightly, preparing to take the unconscious two with him. People enter the library.
"etc!"
Lu Chen heard the black-robed master's call and turned back with a smile: "What's wrong, Senior Jun? Is there anything else you want to tell me?"
"This is for you. I'm not the only one in black robe. With this, you can go in relatively relaxed." The black-robed Taoist waved his hand to Lu Shen and threw out a token: "Also, don't trust anyone here. People, there are also divisions of power in the library."
Lu Chen caught the identity token and just glanced at it. He immediately felt dizzy. Lu Chen quickly bit the tip of his tongue and recited Bing Xin Jue to force himself to wake up.
"I understand, thank you, Senior Jun." Lu Chen put away his identity token, saluted the black-robed Taoist again, and quickly carried Master Jun and Nan Tianyijian into the library.
"It's not bad. My token has been with me for nearly ten thousand years, and it has been contaminated by part of my spiritual pressure. Even people in the Okita realm will immediately sink in when they see it. I didn't expect you to be a person in the breath adjustment realm." He was able to stay awake."
The black-robed Taoist raised his head and laughed. When he looked forward, Lu Chen could no longer be seen: "Going in? Why are you so anxious? The curse mark on that boy from Nantian has not been lifted yet."
"Young people are still a little restless, but this kind of talent is really rare to see in thousands of years. Now that you have entered, let Curse Yinjing be used as a link. If there is a problem, I can take action in time."
The black-robed Taoist laughed heartily, and came to the cliff again with his hands behind his back. His eyes kept releasing spiritual energy to check the fog. After looking for a long time, the black-robed Taoist could not tell when the fog would spew out, so he muttered to himself for two seconds. Sentence immediately flew up and disappeared into the clouds.
After the black-robed Taoist left, dozens more black-robed Taoists appeared on the edge of the cliff, repeatedly investigating the situation of the mist. Although everyone was wearing black robes, their actions and the tone of their speech were completely different. .
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On the first floor of the library.
Inside the first floor, the area nearly a hundred feet long and wide was empty at this time, and you could hear the needle drop. Because it was stated in advance a month ago, there was no one else on the first floor except Lu Chen and the three of them.
"Feng Long, come out, we're fine." Lu Chen put the two unconscious people on the ground smoothly, and wiped his right hand across Nan Tian Yijian's eyebrows again. The scratches of heaven on them began to loom, as if they would disappear at any time.
"Sure enough, I just seemed to see that the scratches were about to disappear. Fortunately, the black-robed Taoist didn't see it, otherwise it would be another troublesome thing."
"Xiao Lu'er, what you did is right. Having this kind of awareness shows that you are already an experienced practitioner."
The figure of Fenglong spurted out from the Hunyuan Giant Sword. He looked at Lu Chen and said softly: "We must not let down our guard when facing a strange monk, otherwise we will definitely regret it."
"It's not bad. After all, I can't let what happened to the village happen to me again, so I have to be careful when doing things."
Lu Chen took a long breath and slowly sat down next to Nan Tian Yijian against the wall: "Feng Long, first take a look at what's going on with Xiao Jianzi and why the Heavenly Dao marks have lost their effect on him."
"Okay, but I think this should be the function of the power of wish. After all, the power of heaven is also a kind of power of wish. It is reasonable to resolve the scratches of heaven." The wind dragon hovered above Lu Chen's head and looked at Nan Tian Yijian and said : "Huh? No, this library seems to be able to isolate spiritual consciousness."
"My consciousness can only be radiated fifty meters." Feng Long patted Lu Chen's head and said softly: "Since this is the case, I just want to release Miss Wan'er now."
