"no!"
Xiaojiu obviously couldn't trust the black dragon and kept Lu Chen in her mouth tightly, but at this moment, a sound of "dong dong dong" suddenly came from her mouth.
It was Lu Chen who was knocking on her front teeth and shouting: "Xiaojiu, let me out."
"But……"
"Do not worry."
Lu Chen interrupted Xiao Jiu. If Heilong really wanted to kill him, he would definitely do it directly. Otherwise, if Elder Yang comes back after a while, Heilong might be the one who dies.
Moreover, he also had something to ask Black Dragon.
Seeing how confident he was, Xiaojiu opened his mouth and released the man.
"Senior Black Dragon, what do you want to say to me?"
Lu Chen unfolded his soul and felt the powerful spiritual power emanating from the black dragon. He could sense that the black dragon should be seriously injured now, otherwise the world-destroying dragon flame just now would not have burned away Xiao Jiu's hair, but Burned her to death directly.
Black Dragon didn't speak, but suddenly stuck out his tongue and stopped in front of Lu Chen.
The terrifying pressure made Lu Chen break out in cold sweat.
After a full thirty breaths, the black dragon retracted his tongue and slowly spit out a sentence.
"Boy, you have the aura of a ghost on you. What is your relationship with that person?"
Lu Chen was startled, frowned and asked, "Is the person you are talking about an old man with a wine gourd?"
"A Taoist wearing a green robe."
"Taoist Qingtian!!"
Lu Chen was shocked and asked excitedly: "Have you met Taoist Qingtian? He is my master."
"It turns out to be that person's disciple. No wonder he took that scroll. No wonder he was able to summon this bloody eye. Boy, take off the mask on your face and let me see your true appearance!"
Black Dragon stared coldly at Lu Chen's face. The latter's expression changed slightly, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he took off the human skin mask.
"It's really you!"
The black dragon snorted angrily and cursed: "When that stinking Taoist priest left, he told me that there would be a person who would step into the extremely dark land of thousands of miles to help me restore my cultivation. I have been waiting for so many years, but I didn't expect that the person waiting for him would come. He’s an ant that I can whip to death with just one swipe of his tail, damn it!!”
After the words fell, a scroll flew out of the black dragon's mouth.
Lu Chen immediately caught the scroll and opened it. There was a portrait painting on it, and the person in the painting was—himself! !
The most terrifying thing is that he in this painting has his eyes tightly closed!
"Taoist Qingtian has long predicted that I will come. He even predicted that I will arrive long ago. Will I be blind?"
Lu Chen's heart was beating wildly, and he felt that this matter was too incredible. He heard Zen Master Kuji say that more than two hundred years ago, people from the Kunlun Immortal Palace and the Hidden Sect often entered the secular world.
They will search for talented and intelligent people and beautiful girls to enter the fairy palace, making the secular world miserable.
Later, Taoist Qingtian entered Kunlun alone. No one knew what happened specifically. They only knew that after he left, the Hidden Sect never left again.
It wasn't until the Battle of Jinling, when the royal family invited the hidden sect to go out and kill Jiutian that it came out again!
That's why they keep saying that Kunlun Immortal Palace is so suppressed by Taoist Qingtian that they dare not leave the divine realm.
Calculating the time, Taoist Qingtian must have come here at least 170 years ago. Not to mention him at that time, even his father Lu Yongheng was not born yet.
How did Taoist Qingtian predict that he would come?
"Boy, you look just like the portrait, and you smell like a ghost. You must be the person the smelly Taoist said."
"But not only did you fail to save me, you also swallowed up hundreds of years of my life."
"You have to make it up to me!"
Black Dragon's face was full of anger, feeling that he had been deceived by that smelly Taoist priest.
"Feel sorry."
Lu Chen cupped his fists and saluted, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Black Dragon, I don't understand the agreement between you and Master. Can you please follow me..."
"That's too late!"
Black Dragon suddenly interrupted Lu Chen's words and said hurriedly: "Boy, the people from Kunlun Mountain are here. You put on the mask immediately. One day, when you break through to Grandmaster, come back here and buy it for me -"
Without saying anything, Black Dragon suddenly closed his eyes and hit the ground heavily.
Buy it for me...
buy what?
Could it be that - buying your life! ?
"Mu Qingfeng!"
Mu Xiaoyu hurried over and asked nervously: "Did Black Dragon wake up again just now?"
Lu Chen had already brought back the mask and nodded: "I woke up just now. Let us both get out of here quickly and stop wandering in his territory. But as soon as he saw you coming, he fell asleep again."
The nine-headed bird also grunted and said: "Hmph, how dare you be so crazy after burning all my beautiful hair. I really want my eldest sister to come over and sit on his head and smash it to pieces."
After hearing what the two said, Mu Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief. She hurried back just now and worked with Mu Ningning to suppress Yin Jiayi.
But just as she was about to take action, she felt a powerful aura coming from here and ran back quickly.
After all, her mission this time was to protect Mu Qingfeng. If Mu Qingfeng died, she would have failed in her duty.
"There isn't much around here. If you want to hunt for treasures, go to the main hall of the Soul Palace."
Mu Xiaoyu felt that the two of them were childish and wanted to hunt for treasures and ransack their homes, so he made a suggestion.
Lu Chen also borrowed Poxia's donkey and followed Mu Xiaoyu to the main hall of the Soul Palace.
After sending the people there, Mu Xiaoyu joined the battlefield again.
The buildings in the Soul Palace are all dark and look eerie and scary.
The battle is still going on, but Yin Jiayi has been subdued by Mu Ningning and Mu Xiaoyu. The situation in the Soul Palace is over, and many disciples have already fled.
"Hmph, you deserve it!"
Lu Chen thought of the people in the Soul Palace who had framed Zhao Yuhan, and gloated and mocked, and then followed Xiaojiu into the main hall.
What disappointed him was that there were so few treasures in the Soul Palace.
As for the spells, they are not too advanced.
The few techniques I have learned before are already considered top-notch techniques.
Just when he was about to leave in disappointment, Xiao Jiu suddenly shouted: "Mu Qingfeng, Mu Qingfeng, come here quickly."
"What's wrong?" Lu Chen approached curiously.
"There is a scroll here, the seal is a bit strong, it should be a good thing." Xiao Jiu ran back holding a scroll.
There was a sealing talisman on the scroll. Lu Chen tore it off several times, but he couldn't tear it open at all.
He tried scratching it with the knife a few more times, but it had no effect at all.
"This should be a good thing, keep it for now."
Lu Chen put the scroll away and asked, "By the way, where did you find this thing?"
"Right over there."
Xiaojiu brought Lu Chen to Yin Jiayi's throne, and a big pit appeared in front of the throne.
Jump into the pit, inside is a secret room of more than 80 square meters.
There are many paintings hanging on the walls of the secret room, some depict a group of people fighting, some depict a group of people kneeling in front of the altar and worshiping, and some depict a group of people surrounding a fire, with a figure lying in the fire. a woman.
"Xiaojiu...what's hanging on the wall?"
