It turns out to be like this! !
Lu Chen looked solemn and did not speak. There was already a storm in his heart. He had previously thought that the underworld was the same as the earth, with officials and common people.
But now it seems that the lives of the people there seem to be a bit miserable.
It should be more than just the common people.
Du Ziren, the Northern Ghost Emperor, had also tried his best to kill him before.
While he was thinking about this, Zen Master Qingfeng had completed the final seal and placed a protective shield on Purgatory Island. This protective shield was so powerful that even a great master could not open it in a short time.
"Amitabha!"
"Donor Lu, you can feel the mighty grace of Buddha."
Zen Master Qingfeng turned to look at Lu Chen, who gave a slight salute: "Zen Master's Dharma is exquisite, and the Buddha's majesty is so majestic that juniors admire him very much!"
"That's fine!"
Seeing that he was still unmoved, Zen Master Qingfeng did not persuade him any more and instead said, "Let's go, I will take you to the East China Sea."
"Thank you Zen Master."
…
It was already afternoon when the two arrived at East China Sea.
The sun is high and the sun is shining brightly.
But in the East China Sea, there is a feeling of eerie coldness.
This gloominess comes from the sea water dyed red with blood.
This coldness comes from the broken limbs floating on the sea.
The corpses of the Chinese warlocks had been put on a battleship, but no one came to collect the corpses of the group of superpowers. They looked a little desolate under the strong sun.
On the battleship.
Many doctors in white coats are piecing together the broken limbs, trying to reincarnate these dead warriors in a complete state.
In front of those corpses, two waves of monks sat cross-legged.
On one side are the eminent monks of the Golden Buddha Temple, headed by Zen Master Long Zhi, wearing golden cassocks. They chant the soul-calling mantra to attract the souls of the warlocks who have fallen on the sea to gather here.
On one side were the eminent monks of Zhaode Temple, headed by Zen Master Kuji, wearing gray cassocks. They kept reciting the rebirth mantra to send the dead soldiers to reincarnation.
"The old monk wants to stay and help them save the undead. You can move around freely, but remember not to leave this battleship, otherwise... your life will be in danger."
Zen Master Qingfeng gave some instructions and joined the chanting team.
Lu Chen walked on the battleship and saw many familiar faces.
Bei Mingtuo, the general of the Jushen Department, was sitting against the railing. There was a bandage wrapped around his waist. The bandage was already bleeding. He held a cigarette in his mouth and took a long drag.
Lu Chen did not say hello to him, but continued walking in, and was surprised to meet the Xuanyin Sect's team.
"Brother head, Zhenren, Lao Xuan, Yu Han?? Why are you here?"
In a shady corner on the deck, a group of masters from the Xuanyin Sect were sitting there drinking. They were all wrapped in bandages. The most seriously injured was Xuanqi.
There was a scar on his face, from his left eye to the right corner of his mouth, making him look very ferocious now.
"Hey, isn't this the great hero Liu Sanbian who killed Yamata no Orochi and destroyed the Miyamoto family?"
"Master, you are awesome!"
"So damn handsome!"
"There is a reward of 1 trillion U.S. dollars. If you tell me, I will be moved."
"Hahaha, how about we send the young master to the Tomb of Samsara to receive the reward."
After seeing Lu Chen, everyone started laughing and joking.
Qing Xuanzi picked up a bowl of wine and handed it to Lu Chen, explaining: "I heard that the gods are coming to China to run wild. Naturally, our Xuanyin Sect can't just sit back and watch. In this battle, our sect killed 1,009 people with superpowers, but... 372 people were killed in the battle.”
The Xuanyin Sect's previous generation came to the door, he was Lao Gui's junior brother and one of Qingtian Taoist's disciples.
Therefore, in terms of justice, Xuanyin Sect never loses to anyone.
"Liu San changes!"
at this time.
A deep voice came from behind Lu Chen.
He turned around and saw Zhang Yulong, covered in blood, staring at him viciously, with that ferocious look and ferocious expression, as if he was going to eat Lu Chen alive in the next second.
"Master Zhang Da."
Lu Chen sneered, then pulled out the Tianshi Sword and shook it. Zen Master Kuji and Zen Master Longzhi were both there. He was not afraid of Zhang Yulong causing trouble for him.
"Tianshi Sword!!"
"You really did it for the Heavenly Master Sword when you destroyed the Yan family. Little devil, who told you this news!"
In the past few days, Zhang Yulong has been sending people to investigate the traitors. The people who may have come into contact with the information about the Tianshi Sword are all core members of the Tianshi Mansion. They basically joined the Tianshi Mansion when they were three or four years old.
There is no possibility of betrayal!
"What news? I don't understand what you are talking about. I went to the Yan family to avenge Xuanqi, but unexpectedly I saw the treasure of your Tianshi Mansion."
"Oh, the famous Celestial Master Sword is now in the hands of a little devil like me. Is Celestial Master Zhang very angry, very angry, and wants to kill me?"
Lu Chen held Sword Flower in his arms while mocking Zhang Yulong.
At the same time, I noticed that Zhang Yulong's injured right hand was not healed yet. It seemed that the power of "Death's Blessing" was still very powerful.
"you!!!"
Zhang Yulong was so angry that he was shaking all over. Just when he was about to get angry, he was stopped by Zhou Xingyu.
"Tianshi, the three great Zen masters and the Dragon Emperor are all on the ship. This guy is deliberately provoking you. Don't be fooled."
His words calmed down Zhang Yulong.
"Liu Sanbian, how about I trade Long Yuan with you for the Heavenly Master Sword?"
Zhang Yulong took out Long Yuan, and to Lu Chen's surprise, there were two halos of light lingering on the hilt.
'How many people has this guy killed in the past few days? Lu Chen was secretly surprised, but he still refused without hesitation: "I'm sorry, I use this sword very well, and I don't want to trade it with you."
He actually wanted to exchange Long Yuan back, but the Tianshi Sword was a divine weapon of the Tianshi Mansion. If it fell into Zhang Yulong's hands, it would inevitably have an effect of 1+1>2.
Lu Chen is not stupid and will not sponsor enemies.
"You'd better not let me catch you being alone, huh!"
Zhang Yulong snorted angrily and left Tianshi Mansion. He was afraid that if he didn't leave, he would really be tempted to kill Lu Chen.
"Junior brother, in fact, the Tianshi Mansion has killed many enemies in the past few days." Qing Xuanzi sighed.
"Yes, although Zhang Yulong doesn't deal with us, he is still very responsible when it comes to big things. Even when he is injured, he always rushes to the front line." Xuan Qi also sighed with emotion.
The rest of the people nodded in agreement. These three days of battle had changed their view of Tianshi Mansion.
Of course, just a little bit.
Again, you are killing people outside and doing a lot of evil, but as long as you are good to me, you will be my friend.
You shine brightly outside and everyone admires you, but as long as you hurt me, you will be my enemy.
There are not many people in this world who can do what Taoist Qingtian did, sacrificing his life for the sake of righteousness.
At this moment, a silver-faced warrior suddenly came over.
"Liu Sanbian, the Dragon King summons you!"
