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Chapter 133: The God-defying God is considered to be a Taoist

puff!

The long sword pierced Cui Qing's right lung and shot out with a rain of blood. Dozens of large nets covered him, tying him up tightly.

Cui Qing's eyes fell on the figure that was slowly revealed, and he roared: "Bastard! It's you!"

Even though he was severely injured, the second level of Yun Dao could not be trapped by the earthly evil net. Two of them were torn off in a roar. Lu Chen smiled nonchalantly and threw four more to him. He waved casually, "Taotie Spirit Flame"

It turned into a stream of light and flew out, rolling happily in his palm.

"Xiao Hei, this guy will be your food from now on, remember not to eat it all at once." Lu Chen smiled lightly and patted it on Cui Qing's pubic area.

The snack guy entered the Dantian and rolled around in excitement, wildly devouring the power of Dao Yun from heaven and earth. Cui Qing only felt that his cultivation level plummeted. Not only was the power of Dao Yun stimulated by Long Yun Dan devoured, but also his own Dao Yun power.

Most of his strength was also swallowed up.

When his cultivation level fell to the second level of Condensing Yuan, the snack guy stopped still and jumped into the sea of ​​​​consciousness along the veins to enjoy the delicious soul power again.

When his cultivation level fell, the power of the Earthly Evil Net directly imprisoned the movement of Tao Yun in his body. Lu Chen pinched his cheeks, stretched out his long sword and pried out the four back molars that were hiding the poison.

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"Asshole! Let me go quickly, or I'll kill your whole family!" Cui Qing shouted in shock and anger.

Lu Chen looked at him like an idiot and sneered, "Does it mean that if I let you go, my family won't be threatened?"

"Shadow Pavilion will never let you go!" Cui Qing said with a livid face.

Lu Chen searched out all the treasure bags and treasures on his body, and said with a wicked smile: "Hey, I won't bother you to worry about it. If you know better, you will tell me what you know. Otherwise, your chrysanthemums will be full of bruises."

When the time comes, don’t blame me for not reminding you.”

"Don't come here..." Cui Qing felt the chill coming from the chrysanthemums, and he was so frightened that he huddled up in the earth evil net.

Lu Chen didn't talk nonsense to him, opened the entrance to the territory directly, said hello to Gremory, and threw him in.

Not long after, an astonishing soul power surged out from the key, and he couldn't help but sympathize with the killer leader's plight.

The killers in the corridor were all wiped out, and the treasure bags they carried with them were also burned. Most of the things inside were destroyed. Only dozens of pieces of furniture inlaid with Yun Dao jade remained, presumably those nine treasure bags.

The guy among the chrysanthemums stayed.

Fortunately, the truly valuable treasures are all in Cui Qing's treasure bag, including the Imperial Order.

He retreated from the secret room door with ease and put the imperial order into the groove. The walls creaked and slowly separated to both sides, and a winding downward corridor appeared. The walls on both sides opened every few dozen meters.

Inlaid with a luminous pearl the size of an egg, it emits a soft light.

Even though it hadn't been opened for a thousand years, it didn't feel stuffy inside at all. Lu Chen carefully summoned a few flaming beauties to explore the way in front, and he followed behind holding on to the flaming gauze and the shield transformed from the scabbard.

There was no danger at all along the way, winding down for more than a thousand meters. The cold air was gone, and I could already feel the gentle heat of the earth. After turning a corner, my eyes suddenly opened up.

A clean, elegant and bright hall appeared in front of us. On the stone table in the center was a statue of an old Taoist wearing a blue Taoist robe. It was already covered with dust. There were three futons placed side by side under the table.

Lu Chen used the light of the night pearl to look around. There were eight pictures and a page of words carved on the surrounding walls. When he looked carefully, his color suddenly changed, and he looked at the statue of Lao Tao in shock.

The first one shows a kind-hearted old Taoist divining divination while instructing people to build a tomb. The second carving shows two men in robes coming from the sky on a puppet griffon. The third carving shows one of the two looking at a note.

.The fourth picture shows them entering the tomb, the fourth picture...

Until the last picture, what is depicted is a man in black rushing out of the corridor and being stabbed through the chest with a sword!

The ancient seal script with flying dragons and phoenixes on the stone wall clearly reads: "Boy Shitian, I have set up a mechanism to relieve you of your troubles, why don't you bow down and thank me?"

Lu Chen was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He looked at the statue of Lao Tao in awe. He had predicted what would happen today thousands of years ago, and deliberately set up a powerful mechanism in the corridor behind the Golden Gate to help him capture Cui Qing.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest, for your help!" He rubbed his stiff cheeks, knelt respectfully on the futon, and kowtowed nine times solemnly.

Click!

As soon as Lu Chen straightened up, the spot where his forehead hit the ground split open, revealing a mini magic circle. In the center of the circle was a palm-sized golden jade slip, which emitted a soft golden light and slowly transformed into a figure, impressively formal.

He is an old Taoist among statues.

"Demons also have feelings. You're a good boy. You can entrust us with big things!" The old Taoist in the shadow said with a smile, stroking his hands.

The old man was startled as soon as he opened his mouth, but considering his amazing budgeting skills, it was not surprising.

"I am Master Qi Jue, the master of the Murong Dynasty. When you see this phantom, Pindao has already emerged for a long time. I have made plans a thousand years in advance to save my little friend from danger. Pindao really has something to ask for, and I hope I can grant it."

"If the Taoist priest asks for anything, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!" Lu Chen said quickly and solemnly.

However, Taoist Qi Jue ignored him and said to himself: "I think if you can activate the phantom with three bows and nine knocks, you will naturally agree. However, this matter is a bit dangerous and troublesome. If you are confident that you can complete it, then I will

The statue was moved away, and there was a treasure box with an oath and curse behind it. Inside was the treasure that Pindao had learned all his life and the treasures he carried with him. If you don't have the confidence to complete it, I won't blame you. I just ask you to take good care of your old friend."

The shadow of Taoist Qijue then explained the ins and outs of what he wanted. Lu Chen was frightened when he heard this, and one thing that had been confusing him before suddenly became clear.

It is a common law of the world that prosperity will inevitably decline after a long time, and it is normal for dynasties to change. Before Qi Jue Taoist emerged, he deduced that the Murong Dynasty, which he devoted his efforts to assist Mingjun in establishing, would have a great disaster after a thousand years, and the dynasty would be destroyed and the dragon vein would be cut off.

The reason why he set up the Thousand-Year Plan was because he wanted Lu Chen to help the descendants of the Murong Dynasty revitalize the dynasty, and at the worst, to keep the bloodline of the Murong royal family from being extinct. The last two bloodlines of the dynasty were inextricably linked to him.

One of them is that he is sworn to his second sister, Murong Wan'er, and the current emperor of the Murong Dynasty, Murong Tianlong, is her brother!

According to Lao Dao's speculation, the little emperor has been kidnapped and made a puppet emperor at this time. Without any surprise, he will be killed within three to five years, and Murong Wan'er, who rushed to help alone, will also be killed!

"You have a deep demonic nature and are strong enough to change your fate against the will of heaven. Pindao once again implores you to do your best to preserve your royal bloodline!" said the shadowy figure of Taoist Qi Jue, lifting up his Taoist robe and kneeling down directly in front of him.

[Author's digression]: Happy Thanksgiving, I wish all readers and friends a happy family and a happy life~ I just want to save it~


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