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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Fourth Junior Brother's Blessings Are Not Light

The soul master's dharma body fell, and the crumbling death energy barrier gradually melted and finally dissipated in the air. Everyone outside finally saw the scene inside.

The world is clear and clear, not to mention that there are not even half a dozen evil spirits and body-seizing monsters, and there is not even a trace of death energy at all!

All the fellow disciples of Shi Tianzong were confused, and the clone of Sword Ancestor was also confused!

There is a big question mark in everyone's eyes, what happened inside before?

But no one could give an answer, and the god-like figure was seen flying towards the seven altars, chopping up the altars like melons and vegetables.

Silence, silence...

After half a quarter of an hour, Lu Chen had almost dismantled the altar. Only then did everyone react and gathered around with cheers. The sound resounded through the sky, and the clone of Sword Ancestor in the distance also showed a faint smile.

Tens of thousands of demons and body-stealing monsters from the Holy Soul Clan, which together were enough to kill several strong men in the Yun Dao Realm, were actually completely wiped out by the junior brother. The excitement among everyone in the Shitian Sect was beyond imagination.

Ding Xiaotong, who was rushing at the front, almost didn't even think about it, and jumped directly into that broad and warm chest, as if this place was the warmest and safest place in the world.

But she soon came to her senses. Two wisps of pink clouds flew up her pretty face. Just as she was about to pull away, she was hugged by other fellow students from behind, pushing her back into their arms, and they pressed her even closer.

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Whoops, more than 30 disciples of Shi Tianzong hugged him like a rice dumpling. Lu Chen couldn't even lift his arms, so he had to let them hold him in a dumbfounded way.

"Alright little guys, I have wiped out the evil spirits in this world. If you don't hurry up and collect the treasures, the secret realm will be closed in two hours!" Sword Ancestor's voice suddenly sounded in the sky.

Lu Chen's eyes lit up and he smiled gratefully.

Many fellow disciples had expressions of sudden realization when they heard this, but in their opinion, this was only reasonable. If it was all done by this junior brother who only had the third level of Condensing Yuan, it would be really scary!

"Junior brother, please take your time and enjoy yourself. We are going to search for treasures!" Zi Dalong was freed from his excitement. Seeing that Ding Xiaotong was so crowded by the crowd that he almost didn't fit into Lu Chen's body, he laughed loudly and turned around and ran away.

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"Haha, junior brother is so lucky~" The other junior brothers and sisters also laughed and dispersed, leaving only the two in the middle.

Ding Xiaotong was like a frightened little rabbit, and she suddenly withdrew from the embrace that exuded infatuation. Her pretty face was so red that it was almost bleeding. Fortunately, the red gauze scarf blocked it, otherwise she would have been really embarrassed.

"Senior Sister Ding, let's go collect treasures too. If we're lucky, we might find the sacred object that opens the sky." Lu Chen smiled to break the embarrassment.

"Yeah." Ding Xiaotong's little heart was still pounding faster, and she took advantage of this gap to run away without a trace.

Lu Chen shook his head with a smile, shook his hands and threw back everyone's Purple Gold Flying Tokens, and then turned around and used the treasure bag to put together the seven dismantled altar fragments.

The seemingly random chopping just now was actually the cracks he had detected using the Flame Divine Machine Soul Ring. However, the most precious core foundation stones of these altars had been shattered, which made him feel a little regretful.

After finishing all this, Lu Chen was just about to join the treasure collection when he felt a powerful force locking on him. Just as he was about to open his sword wings and run out, he heard the clone of the Sword Ancestor laugh and say: "Don't be afraid."

Only then did he relax, and the next moment he felt the scene in front of him suddenly change. When he regained consciousness, he was already under the statue of Sword Ancestor.

A huge light curtain appeared in front of the statue, repeatedly showing the scene after he used eight moves to kill the soul master.

Sword Ancestor's clone's eyes were as bright as lightning, and he looked around his whole body. His face became a little uncertain. After a while, he sighed: "The boy has good bones and a very good understanding. It's a pity..."

Lu Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, then heard him shake his head and sigh: "It's a pity that I can't contact you, otherwise I would have to let him take you over and make you a disciple."

"Can you stop breathing so much when you keep talking? You think there's something wrong with it." Lu Chen laughed when he heard this.

The clone of the Sword Ancestor snorted coldly, "What's wrong is serious. The Savage Soul Lord has placed a soul-chasing mark on you. Whenever you appear in the realm of the Holy Soul Clan in the future, he will definitely come to take revenge as soon as possible.

It’s time for you to have some fun.”

Gremory said so, and he also said so, and Lu Chen really realized that the problem might be a bit serious.

"But don't be afraid. If you have the opportunity to go to that level of the world in the future, there are so many cultivation planets that there will be no problem if you stay far away from the territory of the dead ghosts." Sword Ancestor's clone said with a smile.

"Cultivation planets? Is it possible that there are many more?" Lu Chen was very interested when he heard this.

However, no matter how much he asked, he refused to reveal anything more and said with a smile: "Young man, go back and practice the Taibai Sword Art. When you can reach the 90th floor of the Demon Hunting Palace with your own skills, I will guide you there."

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Lu Chen's heart moved slightly when he heard this, and he asked tentatively: "Did the founder of the sect not die at that time? Did he go to the place you mentioned?"

The Sword Ancestor clone nodded, "The plane you are in is very low-end. If your strength exceeds the peak of the Open Heaven Realm, you will be rejected by the power of the entire world. If you don't want to be struck to death by the sky thunder, you must either declare your own cultivation level or choose to leave."

Seeing that he was about to ask another question, the clone of Sword Ancestor smiled and scolded: "If I keep asking like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it until the end of the secret realm. You help me completely eliminate the hidden dangers this time. The futon is left useless, so I will give it to you as a reward.

Besides, this thing is also given to you."

As he spoke, he made a casual move, and the golden shield held by the Sword Ancestor statue flew down and turned into a rusty scabbard in Lu Chen's surprised eyes.

"The scabbard of the Sky Sword can be turned into a giant shield at will. Before the stored energy is exhausted, it can help you offset fatal attacks. However, with your current cultivation level, you cannot replenish energy for him at all. Until a critical moment, you can still

Don't use it lightly." Sword Ancestor's clone warned patiently.

Lu Chen took the scabbard and inspected it, but couldn't find any material. However, he found a crystal rod with a scale in the core area of ​​the scabbard. It exuded a faint golden light close to the bottom.

The rest is transparent.

"Back then, the battle shocked the world and wept ghosts and gods, killing countless demons. The scabbard was also cursed. Currently, the energy that can be stored can only be so much. However, it has not been able to help you resist three attacks from the top four realms of Yun Dao.

It’s a problem.” The Sword Ancestor clone said with some emotion.

Lu Chen was overjoyed when he heard this. There were only a few top bosses in the entire Southern Barbarian Territory who were in the Open Heaven Realm and would not personally deal with him. Having it would be equivalent to three death-free gold medals.

"There is still a little time left, I will give you some pointers on your swordsmanship." The Sword Ancestor clone chuckled.

[Author's digression]: Please collect it~


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