Chapter 338

The body of the Yin Shenguan began to slowly dissipate, his body split in front of everyone like fragments one by one.

“He! Give up.” Old Immortal Nanhua said.

“Those who sell their souls lose their strength once they give up resistance.”

“Too great, Elder won!”

When Old Immortal Nanhua said so, everyone was relieved.

“Great, this matter has finally come to an end.”

Lu Chen saw Own’s opponent dissipate in front of Own, and his heart slowly calmed down.

He slowly returned to the crowd.

But it was not a smile to greet him, but a sad face.

“Too great Elder, where have you been these days!”

“Do you know how much trouble you will leave us without saying goodbye.”

Lu Chen asked with concern: “What? Is it possible that the immortal door is looking for trouble with you because of the incident of Burn Jue 24?”

Old Nanhua shook his head and gestured to Lu Chen.

“Of course! You are not here, they are even more fierce, and they are making trouble for us! Look at these injuries on our body!” Linglong was very mischievous pretending to be pitiful.

“This injury is nothing for you, a child who is ten thousand years old.”

“Linglong doesn’t count! Then let’s count it, you must feel sorry for us.” Shen Qingxuan Tsundere asked.

“Master, you can’t leave without saying goodbye like this in the future.”

“Tell me what you plan to do. Everyone is worried about you.”

Lu Chen doesn’t want to say, but can’t say.

Many things can only guarantee their safety if they are convinced that they do not know the whereabouts of own.

Other immortal people will not come to their troubles.

“I have difficulties in this matter, and I hope everyone can understand that my heart has always been in the Tianjizong, and many of the last resort actions are just to take care of everyone.”

“I hope you can understand.”

The Elders nodded one after another, how could they really be angry with Lu Chen.

After condemning Lu Chen, Linglong’s cerebellum suddenly turned.

“By the way, I remember Taishang Elder came out of the bronze mirror of the old fairy of Nanhua! You two won’t be in touch, right.”

Old Nanhua has a headache every day.

“Oh, I made the immortal gas too much just now, I have a headache.”

“I went to Nanhai Daoist Closed Door Training.”

Old Immortal Nanhua hurriedly left the crowd.

Within the days of Taishangdong, Lu Qianrou and Lu Chen were having a private conversation.

“Are there any gains or difficulties when going out this time?”

Lu Chen nodded, and said the purpose of his return from this trip.

“I am coming back this time not only to save you, but also to tell you something very important.”

“Do you still remember the reason why the Holy Lord was able to make the evil doorsha the first rank demon sect’s strength, what came from it?”

Lu Qianrou nodded.

“Know, Bahuang Liuhe Magic Skill!”

“But this kind of mysterious Cultivation Technique can’t be learned, are you worried about it?”

“I have already met.”

After Lu Qianrou heard this, her expression did not panic. It seems that in the days when Lu Chen was absent, she did a good job in cultivating her mind.

“Aren’t you surprised?”

“Surprised, but to no avail, I was thinking about what Tianji Sect would do next.”

Lu Chen began to appreciate Lu Qianrou’s appearance even more.

“Yes, you look like a Sect Leader more and more.”

At this time, Lu Qianrou looked at Lu Chen tenderly, and the sparkle in her eyes surprised Lu Chen.



“what happened to you?”

A drop of tears slowly passed from the corner of Lu Qianrou’s eyes.

“I thought you would be the same as the Wan Sect Master thousands of years ago, and the people who combined with the Eight Desolates and Six Magic Skills will all die together.”

“At that time, I really can’t rely on you.”

While Lu Chen was a little surprised, he also felt a little surprised.

Lu Qianrou is worried about herself, but the strength she is holding now is a shield.

Lu Chen wondered if he was too harsh on her.

That’s why Lu Qianrou was so sad.

“What are you thinking about, how could I die like Wan Sect Master.”

“I still have you, Wan Sect Master, he is a free man.”

337 Lu Qianrou couldn’t stop her tears when she heard this.

“Yes! You and all of us! If one day the master of the Eight Desolation and Six Combination Magic Skills comes to the door, we will not let you face it alone. Everyone in our Heavenly Secret Sect will be on your side!”



Lu Chen touched Lu Qianrou’s head.

“As a Sect Leader, you have to believe in everyone’s strength, just as I believe in your strength.”

Lu Qianrou nodded.

“Well, I think too much.”

Lu Chen smiled and said, “Fool.”

Soon, the news of the annihilation of the Yin Shenguan reached Situ Jun’s ears.

“Dead? So fast? The people of the Heavenly Secret Sect really have a trick.”

The priest Yang didn’t understand why Situ Jun looked at all this indifferently.

“Situ Dage, what do you mean? Don’t you regret the death of A Yin?”

Situ Jun smiled sarcastically: “Sorry? What are you sorry for?”

“The Blood Demon curse on him is the strongest!”

“The current Tianji Sect is probably already bloody, with corpses everywhere hahaha.”

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