"Why doesn't it hurt??" Nan Tian Yijian opened his eyes and looked at the water curtain in front of him. He was stunned for a moment and said excitedly: "This is Li Yang's body shield. Boss, you are finally out."
"I am Lu Chen of Qingtianfang, a monk who is pursuing the true meaning of cultivation. Dare you ask me why you want to attack my brother?"
Zhou Long listened to Lu Chen's self-announcement and kept thinking about the sect families he knew about: "Qingtianfang? Is there a sect family with the surname Lu?"
"Why don't you speak?"
Lu Chen looked at Zhou Long and shouted coldly. The young master slapped the folding fan on his left hand and slowly closed it. Lu Chen raised an eyebrow at Zhou Long, and his aura slowly spread out: "Then who are you, and why are you blocking our way out? "
The men in black robes from the surrounding groups looked at Lu Chen, and quietly thought about hiding from the two sides, not wanting to be inexplicably involved in this cause and effect.
Zhou Long felt the aura exuded by Lu Chen and felt fear for a moment. Facing Lu Chen's questions, he began to answer truthfully without thinking: "We..., we are the servants of the adults. The voice just now disturbed the adults." If we practice, the adults will let us come over and take a look."
"Adults? You mean they've all gathered in the backyard?"
Lu Chen stared at Zhou Long and whispered softly, turned to look at the cliff, and said to himself: "Is the mist spewing about to start? If it does, we must prepare to go over."
"In the past? Could it be that Mr. Lu also came here because of the mist?" Zhou Long saw that Lu Chen didn't feel any fear at all. Instead, he directly pointed out that he came because of the mist, and directly classified Lu Chen as a descendant of a certain black-robed man. I asked tentatively.
"yes……"
Zhou Long felt his heart skip a beat when he heard Lu Chen's answer. Strictly speaking, he was just a servant of the black-robed man, and his cultivation level was at the level of Chen Dan. Those black-robed men in the mist needed some servants to serve them, so he I came here to follow the man in black robe.
Just now Nan Tian Yijian's shouting interrupted the black-robed man's sermon. He originally wanted to rush forward and rely on this to claim credit, but unexpectedly he ran into a young master from an aristocratic family.
"It turns out that Master Lu is one of our own. Did we think there was an enemy invasion?"
Zhou Long cursed secretly in his heart and quickly dispersed the trapped word formation, released Nantian Yijian, bent down to Lu Shen and smiled apologetically: "May I ask which senior Master Lu is a descendant of? I can take Master Lu directly there, save the time. Master Lu went to look for it himself."
Nan Tian Yijian had already run behind Lu Chen and stood together with Mr. Jun. He looked at Zhou Long with a look of power and raised his chin deeply.
Lu Chen glanced at Nan Tian Yijian, then turned to look at Zhou Long. He didn't expect that the decoration that Hong Hu had given him could actually make outsiders feel that he was a young master.
Now Lu Chen's heart was so surprised that he was about to explode, but he still maintained a cold and stern expression on his face, for fear that Zhou Long would see that he was a fake young master.
"snort……"
Lu Chen snorted coldly at Zhou Long, took out the black-robed token of the military family from his arms, swung it in the air and put it back again: "See clearly, it was Senior Jun who brought us here. .”
"This is..., this is Lord Jun's token. You are actually members of the Jun family."
Zhou Long looked at the token flashing by and took three steps back. His mind was wandering for a while. He just thought that Lu Chen was at most a young master from a mid-level sect, but he didn't expect that what Lu Chen took out was actually from the military family. Token.
"Hmph... I guess you have some sharp eyesight. Get up and lead the way."
Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief and opened the folding fan again, and walked down the steps step by step. He just took out the token to see if it would work, but he didn't expect that the military man in black robes had a status here. So high.
"Of course, of course..." Zhou Long lowered his head and responded, but he kept mentally cursing Nan Tian Yijian. He had such an identity but didn't say it out earlier, which almost made him make a big mistake.
The other men in black robes looked at the token that Lu Chen took out, and moved to both sides, not wanting Lu Chen to think that they were in the same group.
"Master Jun is the number one figure here. Half of the men in black robes follow him. How dare I misread his token."
Zhou Long saluted Lu Chen again and said flatteringly: "Master Lu, the girl next to you must be your wife. Then these people behind you are..., do they look like servants?"
"Huh?" Lu Chen heard Zhou Long's question and glared back coldly: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. Just go ahead and lead the way."
"Yes, yes, I'm a little rude. Master Lu, let's go." Zhou Long wiped away the cold sweat on his face and bent down lower. He was still a little suspicious of Lu Chen's identity just now, so he decided to ask about it. The identities of several people.
"Zhou Long, you really have no discernment. How dare you test it now?" Several people around looked at Zhou Long's little trick being discovered. Some sneered, some were dismissive, but they also confirmed that Lu Chen was indeed He is the young master of the military family.
There is a clear hierarchy of status on the East Ji Continent. Ordinary practitioners are not as good as dogs in the eyes of aristocratic families. If Lu Chen would explain out loud when faced with Zhou Long's questions, it means that Lu Chen's identity may be fake, but Lu Chen directly abused him. He insulted Zhou Long and treated Zhou Long like a servant.
This alone is enough to show that Lu Chen is a real young master from an aristocratic family.
"Why don't you ask? Are you afraid? Another brat who looks down on others."
Master Jun stood behind Lu Chen, looked at Zhou Long and laughed mockingly: "Since you want to ask about our identities, then I will mercifully tell you that we are not from Fengtian Mansion, we are the army of Zhongzhou, Nantian The southern sky of the domain.”
"The army of Zhongzhou, Nantian of the Nantian Territory..." Zhou Long bent down and kept underestimating: "Why does it sound so familiar? Where have I heard it?"
"Zhou Long..., stop seeking death."
A man in black robes behind Zhou Long whispered: "Master Jun is from Zhongzhou and the Nantian Region. Only those from the Nantian Sect can use Nantian as their surname."
"Xiao Junzi..." Lu Chen directly interrupted Master Jun and said via voice transmission: "Xiao Junzi, don't mention your identity here. Didn't Uncle Jun ask you to hide your identity?"
"Ugh..., I got it." Mr. Jun muttered in a low voice: "But he really looks down on others. If you had just explained to him, I'm sure he would have taken action immediately."
Zhou Long was about to turn around when he heard Mr. Jun's words. Big drops of cold sweat fell from his head. He just asked suspiciously and was exposed in person. He also got a very bad answer. I'm afraid it will end badly. It's going to be great.
Zhou Long knelt down to Lu Chen without thinking: "Masters and ladies, I really didn't mean it. I'm just an ordinary monk. Please let me go. I was just following orders and didn't mean to target you. .”
Lu Chen snorted coldly and dispersed the three incarnations, secretly sent them back to the small world, and said to Zhou Long: "Lead the way, the mist will erupt soon, don't expect a good ending if you delay our time. ”
"Yes, yes, thank you, Master Lu, thank you all."
Zhou Long quickly saluted Lu Chen and others, then climbed up from the ground, turned around and ran towards the backyard of the library with the servants behind him: "Master Lu, let's go this way, Master Jun and the others are over here."
Zhou Long fled away as if fleeing. The remaining groups of men in black robes looked at Zhou Long's back, snorted mockingly, and returned to their camps one after another.
Library backyard.
Lu Chen and others followed Zhou Long and kept moving through the crowd. Every time they passed a camp, someone rushed to Lu Chen and released a spiritual test.
Lu Chen didn't pay much attention to the hidden aura of an innate treasure on his body at first, but then more and more people came closer to the cliff to explore, so much so that they exerted substantial pressure.
Nan Tian Yi Jian let out a cold snort and forced himself to endure it. His cultivation could no longer withstand the pressure of the consciousness, but in order not to destroy Lu Chen's plan, he could only endure it and follow Lu Chen to move forward slowly.
Lu Chen glanced at the status of Nan Tian Yijian, snorted coldly and hung the identity token of the black-robed man from the general's family on his waist. At this moment, all the consciousness surrounding Lu Chen and others dissipated. Even as long as Lu Chen walked to a place, that People in this place will immediately make way for a passage.
Lu Chen slowly approached the cliff. This was the closest place to the mist, and it was also the place with the best geographical location.
The fog under the cliff was only one meter away from spreading to the cliff. Lu Chen looked back in the direction he came from. At this time, the cliff in the backyard had been divided into more than ten camps, with two people sitting in each camp. , three monks tightly covered by black robes.
Lu Chen knew that these monks covered by black robes were the real black-robed men who were guarding the library as the military men in black robes had said. They were also the top monks who had been waiting here for thousands of years for the mist to spew out.
There were circles of monks surrounding these men in black robes. Lu Chen felt around and found that the closer the monks were to the outer edges, the lower their aura became. Some camps even reached the outermost edge, and there were some breath-controlling monks wearing black robes.
Lu Chen turned in one direction and continued to observe. When he saw a familiar face, Lu Chen laughed directly to himself.
"Boss, what are you laughing at?" Nan Tian Yijian looked at the raised corners of Lu Chen's lips, caught up with Lu Chen and asked, "Did you find something wrong?"
"It's nothing. The crisis in Chongxu Academy is probably over now." Lu Chen looked at the confusion on Nan Tian Yijian's face, chuckled, pointed in several directions and said, "Do you know how familiar those people are?"
"Those? Aren't those the academy disciples who besieged us a few days ago?" Nan Tian Yijian looked at those people and said even more doubtfully: "Why did he appear here? Boss, how did you know that Chongxu Academy was okay? ?”
