Chapter 273: Let me save some worry

Style: Fantasy Author: Fishing to support a familyWords: 3075Update Time: 24/01/13 13:32:41
Buzz!

An inexplicable force suddenly spread, and a gray light curtain enveloped the entire underground space.

boom!

The demon-like figure fell to the ground. Qin Ming hesitated for a moment and hurriedly supported him, "Brother Lu!"

"Bewitched?" Huanwu'er's mother looked at Lu Chen, who was still holding on to a soul-suppressing nail, with complicated eyes. Then she looked at his finger, where a ring was like a dragon, coiling around her finger. It's weird, the gray light curtain is spreading.

"What's going on?" Qin Ming also noticed an abnormality in the ground. He followed the gaze of Huanwu'er's mother's soul body and saw that it was just an ordinary ring, nothing abnormal.

"Huh!" Lu Chen, who was unconscious, took a deep breath and looked at the soul-suppressing nail floating in the palm of his hand, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Your uncle, you have to die before you can make any move?" Lu Chen cursed in his heart. He was betting on whether the ancestral ring would move. Fortunately, he was right!

"This time I was possessed, it was obviously more terrifying than last time. I almost fell into it!" Thinking of this, Lu Chen was also palpitating. He didn't know why it was like this.

"Senior, junior, I will take you out. Sister Wu'er is waiting for you!" She looked at Huan Wu'er's mother with a happy face.

Shaking his head, "Little brother, no need, a catastrophe is about to happen, I'd better go to Shiwan Mountain!"

"Senior, but Sister Wu'er..."

Lu Chen couldn't bear it. Huan Wu'er had no relatives in her life. As for Huanyue Tian, ​​if Huan Wu'er was her daughter, how could she leave Huanyue Valley? She had been suffering from the pain of her father's actions since she was a child. He couldn't imagine it. How did Huan Wuer persevere?

"Forget it!" The soul body sighed and merged into the body, never waking up.

"Senior?" Lu Chen and Qin Ming were surprised. Logically speaking, she should wake up now.

"It is impossible to wake up. It has been silent for too long and suppressed by the soul-suppressing nail. The body and soul have been damaged. It is not easy to wake up." The voice came from the body, which was a spiritual imprint.

Looking at the two people on the stone platform, Lu Chen put down the figure on his back.

"That's..." Huan Wu'er only glanced at her, her body trembled, tears had already rolled down her face, "Mother..." The sound of pain resounded through the ground.

She had never seen her mother since she was born, but with just one glance, she was sure that she was her mother. That kind of blood is thicker than water, that kind of feeling that only close relatives can have.

"Thank you..." Huan Wu'er sobbed and said to Lu Chen and Lu Chen while wiping away her tears.

"You are my eighth sister!" Lu Chen whispered, pulling the unscrupulous Taoist priest towards the entrance passage.

"Grandma's Infinite Lord, slow down, be careful of the illusion!"

"Illusion?" Lu Chen sneered, reaching out and grabbing the unscrupulous fat Taoist priest's beard.

"Huh?" Qin Ming was surprised and looked at Lu Chen, who also frowned. Apparently, the two of them thought about the same thing. This fat Taoist priest looked young and had a scary beard.

"Where is the Nine Netherworld Soul?" the unscrupulous Taoist priest said hurriedly.

"Detained by the black mist!" Lu Chen was furious. This fat Taoist priest was so unscrupulous. He guessed that he must be coveting the Nine Nether Souls or the Gods List. I'm afraid Huan Wu'er was also deceived by him.

"Where is the list of gods?" The unscrupulous Taoist priest spoke again.

"Beat away!" Lu Chen spoke again, grabbing his beard and pulling hard, causing the unscrupulous Taoist priest to show his teeth in pain.

"Huh!" The unscrupulous Taoist priest took a deep breath and hurriedly covered his chin. He was worried that his beard would be pulled off by the two little guys.

"Say it!" Lu Chen's teeth were itching. They had died several times in this time, all thanks to the unscrupulous Taoist priest who threw them directly onto the platform.

"Grandma's Infinite Heavenly Lord, what a chance!" The fat Taoist priest sighed, looking like he hated iron for not being able to turn into steel.

Lu Chen really wanted to slap him to death. Was this an opportunity?

Magma, the Gods List, totems, black mist, and even soul-suppressing nails, none of them can deal with them. This is not their chance, but the opponent's chance.

"If you don't say anything else, I can't guarantee that this beard will still be on your chin!" Lu Chen said fiercely and pulled the beard straight.

"It hurts, it hurts!" Fatty

The Taoist priest shouted urgently, "Grandma's Infinite Heavenly Lord, a poor Taoist is a monk, so I won't lie!"

Hearing this, Lu Chen exerted force on his palms, and then wisps of flames appeared between his fingers. The flames fluttered and could ignite his beard at any time.

"What the poor Taoist says, what the poor Taoist says!" Seeing that his beard was about to be burned, the unscrupulous fat Taoist priest collapsed on the ground.

After a long time, Lu Chen and Qin Ming frowned. They still felt that everything was too ridiculous.

"Everything he said is true!" A figure came slowly, it was Huan Wu'er who was supporting her mother.

"Sister Wu'er?" Lu Chen was puzzled and helped Huan Wu'er sit down with her back against the stone wall. He didn't quite believe it. According to his guess, Huan Wu'er must have been bewitched by the unscrupulous fat Taoist priest.

"My mother told me!" Huan Wu'er looked at her mother who was helped by Lu Chen to sit down with a look of pity on her face. Although she had lost her breath, "Thank you!" She thanked Lu Chen again.

"Eighth sister!" Lu Chen shook his head, his tone somewhat displeased.

"Yes, there is no need for this to happen between us, but I'm afraid you have to go into the Hundred Thousand Mountains!" Huan Wu'er said with a worried look on his face. There was a dead silence in the passage, even the unscrupulous Taoist priests were silent.

"I want to slap you to death!" Lu Chen once again pulled the beard straight in his hand, really wanting to pull it all off.

"Unscrupulous Heavenly Lord, your character!" The unscrupulous fat Taoist priest said with a hand-over-hand salute, which made Lu Chen's teeth itch with anger.

"This catastrophe is unstoppable, be careful and survive!" Huan Wuer's eyes were filled with tears. She had just sent away her mother, and now she was about to send away Lu Chen.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, it doesn't matter, the harm will last for thousands of years!" said the unscrupulous Taoist priest, shaking his fly whisk.

"I can't bear it!" Lu Chen gritted his teeth and kicked the unscrupulous Taoist priest.

Lu Chen and Qin Ming looked at each other as they saw the powerful force hanging down from the list of gods on the platform of the magma pool, and the wooden coffin above the list of gods.

"Brother Lu, I..." Qin Ming said, not knowing what to say. He wanted to follow the young man in front of him to the Shiwan Mountain, but his strength was too low and he would only be a burden.

"Brother Qin, take care!" Lu Chen clasped his fists and said nothing more. They had already made it clear in the passage what needed to be said.

He must go through the Hundred Thousand Mountains for no other reason than to face this catastrophe. Nanhuang needs time to prepare. Likewise, he is bound to win the Nine Nether Ghost Soul.

The catastrophe was caused by him, and he also needs to take responsibility, even though it was all caused by unscrupulous Taoist priests.

"Who are you? What is your purpose?" Looking at the unscrupulous Taoist priest in the cave, Lu Chen spoke again. He was very curious about the people in front of him.

He was so powerful that according to his guess, even the strongest of the younger generation like Bing Ning would not be his opponent. He had been lurking in Huanyue Valley for many years, and everything seemed like a mystery.

It was not directed at Lu Chen and others, but everything seemed to lead Lu Chen towards the abyss.

Because of the lack of Taoist priests, the list of gods was gone. The most important part of the beast god's consciousness returned to Shiwanda Mountain.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, I am a poor Taoist who is pioneering wasteland!" After saying that, the figure gradually became illusory, and disappeared together with Huan Wu'er, his mother and daughter, Qin Ming.

"Fuck you, uncle!" Lu Chen cursed and glanced at the illusion left by the unscrupulous Taoist again. He could only shake his head. He couldn't help it if the other party didn't tell him. He was too weak.

Not to mention anything else, just the illusion created by the other party made Lu Chen speechless. Everything seemed so real, including the list of gods, including the traces of the Nine Netherworld Souls, which were exactly the same as when Huanyuetian brought them in.

Huanyue Cave is a forbidden area in the back mountain of Huanyue Valley. No one can enter without the order of the Valley Master.

In the dead silence of Huanyue Cave, there were faint sounds of footsteps, and then, a figure walked out of Huanyue Cave.

"I don't know how many days you stayed in Huanyue Cave?" He raised his hand to block the dazzling sunlight, his eyes gradually adapted, Lu Chen muttered, looked at the jade slip in his hand, then chose a direction, jumped up and disappeared into the back mountain.

After a few breaths, a figure appeared in the void. If Lu Chen were here, he would definitely have a look of shock. It was the old man sweeping the floor in front of the Huanyue Valley Ancestral Hall.

He frowned slightly and stared into the Huanyue Cave with his eyes closed tightly, "Is it wrong?

Sleep? "The old man shook his head, and finally walked towards the Huanyue Cave step by step.

In a dense forest, in the crown of a giant tree surrounded by two people, a figure watched the old man disappear into the Huanyue Cave and breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the jade slip in his hand and said, "This fat Taoist priest is really not simple!"

Holding the jade slip tightly, he glanced at the direction and compared it with the map. His figure flashed and headed in the direction of Shiwanda Mountain.

A few days passed,

"The map given by the fat Taoist priest was even more detailed than the one given by Brother Kuanglong and the others!" Lu Chen was a little surprised when he looked at the two maps in his hands.

After all, Shiwandashan is the world of Warcraft. The beasts here are naturally much more familiar with it than the humans. He does not believe in the unscrupulous Taoist priests. He has been comparing the map with the one given by Bing Ning and found that the map of the unscrupulous Taoist priests is extremely detailed.

"Is this the first time to truly enter the Hundred Thousand Mountains?" Lu Chen whispered, feeling a little uneasy. For a ninth-level martial artist to enter the Hundred Thousand Mountains alone, it was no different than committing suicide.

He thought about stopping, but the scenes in Huanyue Cave echoed in his mind. Huan Wu'er was unwilling to accept it, and in the end she still didn't speak to stop him.

They all know that if they go here, they will narrowly escape death!

"Senior, in order to prevent the beast god from coming to this world, his soul and body rushed into the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Why should I be timid?" Comforting in his heart, Lu Chen gritted his teeth and took a step forward while looking at the endless mountains in front of him.

"Damn it, you finally spoke!" Two days later, Lu Chen cursed, and the elder Ge in the ring made some noise. He didn't even want to hear the elder Ge's explanation.

Sensing some resentment in Lu Chen's heart, Mr. Ge smiled, his soul appeared on his side, and reached out to pat the former's shoulder.

"Old man, can you stop disappearing every time you play, so that you can save me some worries?" Lu Chen muttered. The elder Ge suddenly disappeared. He guessed that he was being suppressed, but he was always worried in his heart.

When Mr. Ge appeared, Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief and gained a little more confidence to enter Shiwan Mountain.

"Teacher, according to you, everything is what Huanyuetian wants us to know, including the unscrupulous Taoist priests?" Lu Chen took a deep breath and exclaimed about Huanyuetian's skill.

According to Mr. Ge's guess, even if he went to Shiwanda Mountain, it would be Huanyuetian's fault. Huanyue Valley was so powerful that he felt suffocated!