Volume 4: The Sorrow of Sacrifice: Nantian Purgatory Chapter 891: Long Days No See

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"Something more important?"

Nan Tian swung his sword and murmured in confusion.

At this moment, he was being wrapped by Lu Chen with the tentacles of the sacred tree, and he was rushing madly towards the sky, towards the ancestor of Broken Sky higher up.

At this moment, Nan Tian Yijian was seriously injured in the eyes of others.

Although this serious injury state has been exposed by Shuangdao Taoist, Shuangdao Taoist did not say it directly. At this moment, many people have not discovered it yet.

Adhering to the concept of doing a show, you must do a complete set.

Lu Chen then wrapped Nan Tian Yi Jian with his tentacles and brought him up.

"Yes, we have to fight below. We can't participate yet. However, now we can help our ancestors gather the giant's true form as soon as possible!"

Lu Chen hummed, raised his head and looked upward.

Before, he had sensed the existence of the Law of Nothingness from the Heavenly Tribulation Seeds.

Not long ago, when Lu Chen was talking to Venerable Hua Xin, he learned about the current situation of Ancestor Suitian. In addition, the secret space suppressed other people. At that time, Lu Chen began to guess in his heart that Ancestor Suitian could not condense. The true form of the giant is due to the lack of the Law of Nothingness.

"Boss, do you know how to help my ancestor?"

Nan Tian Yi Jian felt a little confused in his heart.

but.

Seeing Lu Chen's calm expression.

Nan Tian Yi Jian did not continue to ask questions at this moment. He raised his head and looked at the sky. In his words, he began to urge Lu Chen to speed up his action.

far away.

The venerables and heavenly beings saw Lu Chen rushing towards the sky, but they didn't say anything.

These people did not know that Lu Chen could control the Law of Nothingness. At this moment, they only thought that Lu Chen was going to Ancestor Suitian to ask for his protection.

After all, at this moment, only Ancestor Suitian is the safest place.

The other side.

In one place, the ghostly aura covers the location.

The four old ladies and venerables have already stabilized their auras.

After discovering Lu Chen, they took Nan Tian Yijian away. Although they wanted to follow him and figure out the secret of Nan Tian Yijian, after thinking for a moment, they finally rushed towards the gate of hell.

Lu Chen, at this moment, rushed straight towards Ancestor Suitian.

Even though Patriarch Suitian is only a temporarily holy venerable, he is not something that people like them can get close to.

"Yes..., Little Jianzi, hold on tight!!"

Lu Chen gave a light drink.

The teleportation array is activated.

Lu Chen's figure flashed one after another, and with Nan Tian's sword, he appeared directly next to the giant's head.

At this moment, although the giant's true body is not fully formed, the giant's head and limbs have entered the secret space from the tribulation clouds in the sky.

Based on Lu Chen’s experience.

Once a military disciple merges with a thunder and lightning giant, his true form must be between the giant's head and eyebrows.

"Ancestor..."

Lu Chen stood next to the giant's head, with his hands clasped in fists, and he saluted respectfully between the giant's brows.

The double Dharma Eyes flashed one after another. Lu Chen vaguely saw the figure of the Suitian Ancestor sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed from the Dharma Eyes between the giant's brows.

"Oh, Lu Chen, you're here..."

Ancestor Suitian raised his head and shouted softly. Although he did not open his eyes or appear, Lu Chen felt an unshakable pressure locking on him the moment Ancestor Suitian raised his head.

This kind of pressure.

Far beyond Red Fox and others, it should belong to the aura of a saint.

However, Lu Chen also understood that at this moment, Patriarch Suitian only had the means of a saint with the help of the Heavenly Dao Spear, but his own cultivation was only at the peak of the Human Pan Realm, which was the ceiling of the Venerable level.

"Ancestor, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay?"

Lu Chen spoke softly.

"hehe……"

"Yes, it seems that our grandfather and grandson haven't seen each other for four months."

Ancestor Shaitian responded calmly.

Lu Chen, how he behaved during this period, whether he came from breaking through the world or escaped from the hands of the venerable, the ancestor of Shaitian has always been watching.

"Your strength far exceeds that before. There are few monks of the same generation who can compare with your cultivation speed."

"Boy, the same era I'm talking about is not the ordinary world, the few decades, nor the monks born in the same year as you, but the cultivation world is divided into a small prosperous era."

"Although you have only been practicing for a short time, with your current speed of practice, I am afraid that it won't be long before you catch up with that boy Yingtian."

"Although Yingtian is rarely born, at this time, he is already at the forefront of the monks of his generation."

Ancestor Suitian said softly: "In the future, I will guide you to make friends and practice a long road. With your talents, you will not be limited by this world. When the time comes, you will have a fellow countryman to keep you company."

"Ancestor, Ancestor, where am I?"

"Ancestor, Ancestor, please see how I am doing?"

When Nan Tian Yi Jian heard the voice of Ancestor Suitian, he immediately waved his arms and shouted loudly in the direction of Ancestor Suitian.

"Haha, little friend Nantian, of course you are pretty good too!"

Ancestor Suitian laughed and said, "However, the power you have is indeed even better."

"Before, your cultivation was weak and you were unable to make full use of this power. I haven't seen the root cause yet. But now, seeing the giant behind you, I suddenly remembered a legend that was spread three hundred thousand years ago."

"This kind of power should be the legendary power of wish!"

Ancestor Suitian seemed to be asking, but his words were full of affirmation.

"That's right, it's the power of will."

"But what is the legend from 300,000 years ago? Could it be that 300,000 years ago, there were monks who practiced vows like me?"

Nantian Yijian immediately became interested and shouted that he wanted to ask the ancestor of Suitian.

"The God of Killing in White, serving as a ceremonial officer in front of the palace."

Ancestor Suitian responded softly: "That was a monk from 300,000 years ago. When I was young, I read records about him in the family library. He cultivated the same kind of power as you. However, in the end, he , doesn’t seem to prove it.”

"The God of Killing in White, the Master of Ceremonies in front of the Palace?"

Nan Tian swung his sword and murmured, and he suddenly thought of Blind Man Lu.

Some time ago, Nan Tian Yi Jian heard Lu Xiazi accidentally mention the words "Prince of Ceremonies in front of the Palace".

but.

besides.

Nan Tian Yijian didn't know anything about Blind Man Lu. He even hadn't even figured out Blind Man Lu's name yet.

At this moment, Ancestor Suitian suddenly mentioned this name.

With a sword, Nan Tian felt that the master of ceremonies in front of the palace was probably his mysterious master who came without a trace.

but.

Just when Nan Tian Yi Jian was about to continue asking, he found that Suitian Ancestor suddenly changed the topic.

"Lu Chen, what are you thinking about?"

Ancestor Suitian opened his mouth. From what he just said, he noticed that Lu Chen had been lowering his head in deep thought.

Seeing that Lu Chen didn't respond immediately, Ancestor Suitian was a little worried, and his consciousness spread directly, and he heard the murmur from Lu Chen's mouth.

"Boss..., huh?"

"Boss, you are thinking about that boy again. Don't worry, when I break the mirror in the future, I will definitely go to Zhongzhou to restore your face for you, boss."

Nan Tian Yijian heard the voice of Ancestor Suitian, and quickly turned to look at Lu Chen. He was very close to Lu Chen. At this moment, he could clearly hear Lu Chen's mouth, which had been whispering Jun Yingtian's name.

Nan Tian Yijian thought of Lu Chen and felt uncomfortable thinking about the defeat of the past few days, so he shouted to find a way for Lu Chen.

"It doesn't matter..."

Lu Chen slowly raised his head and smiled lightly at Nan Tian Yi Jian. Then, he bowed his hands to Ancestor Suitian, indicating that he had no problem.

Just now.

When Ancestor Suitian mentioned Jun Yingtian, Lu Chen remembered that he met Jun Yingtian in another dimension a few days ago.

Although Lu Chen knew in his heart that Ancestor Suitian was praising him and had no ill intentions, he didn't know how to respond.

After all, Jun Yingtian is the true descendant of the ancestor Suitian.

Before fighting against Jun Yingtian, Lu Chen knew that there was a big gap between him and Jun Yingtian.

It is far from possible for him to catch up in a short period of time.

However, after experiencing the collapse of Santian, Lu Chen's state of mind has improved significantly.

Although Lu Chen still had some ups and downs in his heart, he was not discouraged. Lu Chen knew that he needed some time, and he was confident that given time, he would be able to catch up with Jun Yingtian and become a monk in the first echelon of the cultivation world.

"oh?"

This time.

Ancestor Suitian's expression became a little moved: "It seems that you have already met, and you seemed to have fought against each other not long ago!"

"Yes, ancestor, we met a few days ago."

Lu Chen spoke, not hiding anything. He looked at the Suitian Ancestor and admitted his failure generously: "One move failed miserably. In fact, I don't have the slightest resistance in front of him now."

"Feeling a little disappointed?"

Ancestor Shaitian spoke again.

The words bring their own laws.

At this moment, Ancestor Suitian deliberately gave Lu Chen some guidance and wanted to guide Lu Chen out of his own predicament.

after all.

In just four months, Lu Chen reached his current level of strength.

This kind of mirror-breaking speed is too fast. From the perspective of Patriarch Suitian at this moment, there is a great risk in it. If you are not careful, it will cause the state of mind to be unstable.

Practice.

Like building a house.

If the foundation is unstable, even if it is built high, it will collapse one day.

At this moment, Lu Chen's cultivation is like this. If there is no extraordinary state of mind to support it, the foundation of the Tao will easily collapse.

Several years of cultivation were all lost in one day.

By then, it will be too late to regret.

"Ancestor, you don't have to be like this. My current state of mind can still maintain my realm requirements. I also know that cultivation must be supported by state of mind. Just now, I was just sighing."

Lu Chen looked at Ancestor Suitian and cupped his hands to express his gratitude: "Ancestor, you should do your best to maintain the technique. Those people below are still waiting for you to take action."

"You know that your state of mind is important, and that is the best. However, you are actually thinking too much. You have practiced Yingtian for nearly a hundred years, and your cultivation time is still short. You don't need to care about the strength gap between you and him. "

Ancestor Suitian said solemnly: "A hundred years is nothing to a monk."

"After being transformed into immortals, most of my practice was based on self-enlightenment and retreat, which lasted for hundreds of years."

"Even sometimes, when a great era secret realm is opened, a hundred years is only enough for monks like us to explore the great era secret realm once."

Ancestor Suitian said as he shot a stream of spiritual consciousness at Lu Chen. These were some of the insights he gained when he was traveling and condensing his Taoist mind when he was young.