"Three pieces of heavenly materials?" Shangqiu He frowned, the price was too high.

"Young Master Lin's asking price is really embarrassing for me. Not to mention three pieces of talent, just one is enough to make someone at the top of the Purple Mansion Realm."

Shang Qiuhe had some doubts about whether Lin Chen was playing tricks on him. After all, spiritual materials such as Tiancai, which can only be used when breaking through the limits of Yuanxiang Realm and Zifu Realm, are valuable and have no market price. They are not things that can be traded casually.

"Three pieces are not too many." Lin Chen shook his head, "If Senior Shang has doubts, I can take a step back. The three late-stage Zifu realms will exchange one piece of heavenly material, and three pieces of heavenly material will cap it off. Is that feasible?"

"This...I need to ask."

Lin Chen nodded in agreement. The other party did not have the power to directly use the heavenly material, so he naturally needed to apply for it.

Not long after, Shang Qiuhe received the message, and then looked at Lin Chen and nodded, "The elder agreed. As long as Mr. Lin can do it, I will give you the three talents with both hands."

To say the least... Lin Chen glanced imperceptibly towards the center of the secret realm. It seemed that the Hidden Sophora Bell was more important than he thought, otherwise Baihualin would not have even thought of taking action.

"In that case, we have to take care of Senior Shang next. I wonder when we will set off?"

"I don't know yet. Let's wait for the elders to speak. I will invite other fellow Taoists next." After Lin Chen agreed, Shang Qiuhe's tone became much more enthusiastic.

Nodding, Lin Chen returned to the flying boat and waited, intending to consolidate his cultivation.

Half a month later, Shangqiu He finally sent a message stating that he would set off tomorrow.

At this point, the original group of more than 60 people completely parted ways.

The flying boat slowly moved towards the center of the secret realm, but Lin Chen felt that the surrounding atmosphere was becoming more and more depressing.

A subtle bell rang, and a circle of ripples spread in the void, making Lin Chen's feelings clearer.

He looked at the surrounding sky in amazement, "Is this bell sound spreading through the void space? No, this space is covered by that Tibetan Sophora Bell."

Lin Chen stretched out his hand and touched it, feeling nothing, but he knew that there were two overlapping spaces here, which was why he felt depressed.

The flying boat flew for nearly half an hour, and Lin Chen finally saw clearly the central situation of Qianhuai Secret Realm in an instant.

Because before blinking, the center of his eyes was still a silent forest, but after passing through a transparent barrier, everything in front of him changed.

In front, a locust tree huge enough to touch the starry sky lay across the secret realm of the main film. Countless thick and winding tree roots were entangled, plunging deeply into the depths of the void, but only half of it was exposed in front of everyone's eyes.

Lin Chen looked around and saw that the tree roots that were everywhere in the sky like dragons were just the outer edges of the locust tree. In the center of the locust tree, around the huge trunk, circles of roots were entwining to surround the interior.

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Through the sporadic gaps, Lin Chen could see hundreds of figures surrounding the main trunk. At a rough glance, they numbered no less than three hundred.

"These are those Yuanxiang realms." Lin Chen thought of something and hurriedly looked up and down the locust tree, searching for the hidden locust bell.

Finally, under the dense locust tree, Lin Chen saw a large emerald green bell hanging on a tree trunk like a fruit.

"Is that the Tibetan Sophora Bell?" Lin Chen quickly looked away. After just a few seconds of looking at it, he already felt dizzy.

Shaking his head, Lin Chen continued to look at the position of the Zanghuai Bell. He saw that the big emerald green bell seemed to be blown by the breeze, and the subtle sound of the bell came out during the gentle swing. Now, everyone could see a circle

Ripples like water spread from the clock, and the surrounding space seemed even more depressing.

"Ah!" A scream came from the crowd. A monk covered his eyes and blood flowed from between his fingers.

"No one is allowed to look at the position of the divine weapon." A loud voice came from the mouths of hundreds of Yuanxiang realms around the main trunk, and many Zifu realms quickly looked away.

"Kill him!" The voice sounded again, and everyone on the flying boat was confused.

Poof!

Behind the monk whose eyes exploded because he couldn't bear the power of the Zanghuai Bell, Lin Chen held an iceberg and penetrated the opponent's chest, freezing the opponent's vitality to death.

After doing all this, Lin Chen walked away and returned to the original place.

"What's going on?" Some people wondered, but those in the Yuanxiang realm did not explain it to them.

So they all looked at Lin Chen.

Waving his hand, Lin Chen pointed at the monk who had been penetrated by the ice. The latter had been completely frozen into a large block of ice, and even the fearful expression on the monk's face was still clearly visible.

As Lin Chen snapped his fingers, the ice cubes suddenly shattered and turned into ice cubes scattered in all directions.

Everyone exclaimed as they saw vines among the broken ice.

The spiritual power tide covered it, which meant that the monk was completely dead.

"This should be controlled by Zanghuai Zhong." Lin Chen said. He didn't know the details. He took action just now because he felt that this person was already dead after he made that scream.

At that time, he was still wondering why the spiritual power tide had not appeared since this person was dead. Only when the sound of the Yuanxiang realm sounded did he realize that all the changes came from the Tibetan Sophora Bell.

"I didn't expect it to be so dangerous here." Not far away, many people in the Zifu Realm showed fear. They thought they were ahead of ninety people in the Zifu Realm, but in the end they were still defenseless against the power of the divine weapon.

High in the sky, where the locust bell was hidden, a sound came down through the void.

"Don't do it yet!"

Lin Chen looked up and saw dozens of figures emerging from the green Tibetan locust bell.

"Is the Great Power Realm also trapped?" Lin Chen was slightly shocked and looked back.

In front of them, a young monk in green clothes came to the crowd.

"Fellow Taoists, I am General Shangguan Yun of Baihualin. I am grateful for your support. Please follow me later and do not leave the range."

"His! General Shangguan Yun, he's actually here too?" Someone in the crowd exclaimed in a low voice. He had never seen this person, but he knew these four words.

Shangguan Yunjiang, the young master of Baihualin, is an immortal in the Purple Mansion Realm. He is only over forty years old. It is said that he has deep friendships with several immortals in Nangong.

In the crowd, Lin Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and the news he heard from others a few days ago flashed in his mind.

When Shangqiu He saw Shangguan Yun coming, he bowed slightly and retreated behind him. It was obvious that the person in charge had been changed.

"Fellow Taoists, remember what you just said. In addition, our opponents later will be the people from Qingyue Lin." After finishing speaking, Shangguan Yunjiang waved his hand, and someone behind him brought up several jade plates with emerald green pieces in them.

Talisman.
Chapter completed!