Lin Chen first waited until the side effects of "Xingyan Demonic Body" arrived and disappeared before following Lord Zihuan and leaving the deserted planet where the competition was held.
After returning to the altar outside, he left the valley with Venerable Zihuan and headed to where the Lord of Yuanshi Mountain was.
On the way, Lin Chen noticed that Venerable Zihuan glanced at him from time to time, as if he wanted to ask something, but he didn't know whether he should speak or not.
He simply took the initiative and said: "Senior, if you have anything to say, it doesn't matter."
It was his words that Venerable Zihuan was waiting for.
"The little pitch-black tower you used before is very similar to the treasure of an adult I once saw. I would like to ask you, what do you call your little pitch-black tower?"
When Venerable Zihuan spoke, he looked directly into Lin Chen's eyes.
Lin Chen didn't expect that this was what he was going to ask. He was silent for a few seconds and said, "It's called the Divine Prison Tower."
At this time, he saw a majestic palace appearing in front of him. The area was not very large, and it was even much smaller than many palaces in the Supreme God Realm. However, inexplicably, it gave Lin Chen an unspeakable feeling.
It had a sense of ancient vicissitudes, like a ferocious beast that had been lying on the ground for who knows how many years. Just one look at it made Lin Chen inexplicably frightened.
"The Divine Prison Tower! Is it really the Divine Prison Tower?"
Venerable Zihuan exclaimed in surprise, with an excited expression and admiration and fanaticism in his eyes, "What is the relationship between the Divine Prison Tower and you, and what is the relationship between the Divine Prison Lord and you?"
He knew very well that it was absolutely impossible for Lin Chen to snatch the Divine Prison Tower from the hands of the Lord of the Divine Realm, especially since Lin Chen dared to use the Divine Prison Tower in the "Xuanhuang Palace". The only explanation was that the Lord of the Divine Prison took the initiative to steal the Divine Prison Tower.
Give the tower to Lin Chen.
But he couldn't figure out why the Lord of the Divine Prison would do this.
The Divine Prison Tower can obviously play a greater role in the hands of that adult. Not to mention being handed over to such a little guy, even if it is handed over to a top venerable, it will be somewhat buried.
Seeing his excited look, Lin Chen thought to himself that this person looked like a big fan of Senior Shang. He got very excited when he heard the news about his idol.
Just when he was thinking about whether to tell Lord Zihuan that Shang Yan was sleeping, the surrounding space suddenly distorted. Lin Chen felt that his eyes went dark, and the surrounding scene was completely different.
This is a stern palace.
An elegant middle-aged man stood in front of Lin Chen and Venerable Zihuan with his hands behind his hands, and his smiling eyes fell on Lin Chen.
"I've met the Lord of the Mountain!"
When Venerable Zihuan saw the middle-aged man, he was startled and saluted quickly, his voice extremely respectful.
Is this person the Lord of Yuanshi Mountain?
Nowadays, Lin Chen has seen many big scenes and calmed down quickly.
Lord Yuanshi Mountain was sizing him up, and he was also sizing up Lord Yuanshi Mountain, thinking to himself that Lord Yuanshi Mountain looked much more ordinary than Lord Wuyou City. Standing in front of him, he didn't feel any pressure at all.
It seems that he is a common middle-aged Confucian businessman in the world and is not worth paying attention to at all.
But Lin Chen quickly and keenly felt that even though the other person looked extremely ordinary, there was an unspeakable feeling of powerlessness deep in his soul. It was as if his life and death depended entirely on this person's thoughts.
between.
"I've met the senior Yuanshi Mountain Master!"
Lin Chen's attitude was respectful and he followed the disciple's etiquette, but he was still neither humble nor overbearing.
The smile on Lord Yuanshi's face became even thicker, he nodded to Lin Chen, and then said to Venerable Zihuan: "You go down first to deal with the relevant matters behind the 'ranking battle'. Regarding his relationship with the Lord of the Divine Prison, you will come later.
Find me and I will tell you."
"yes!"
Venerable Zihuan nodded hurriedly.
The Master of Yuanshi Mountain waved his right hand, causing the space where Lord Zihuan was to be distorted, and his figure disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this scene, Lin Chen secretly sighed in his heart. In front of masters such as Wuyou City Lord and Yuanshi Mountain Lord, not to mention himself, even the powerful Venerable could be caught in front of him from a distance, and he could let him go with a wave of his hand.
The other party disappeared without a trace.
In front of them, the Venerable was really no different from an ant.
Fortunately, the Lord of Wuyou City and the Lord of Yuanshi Mountain are both at the top level among the Lords. Ordinary Lords are not so terrifying.
"You step forward!"
The Lord of Yuanshi Mountain smiled at Lin Chen.
Lin Chen hesitated for a moment, then took a step forward. There was no longer a hand's distance between him and the Master of Yuanshi Mountain.
The Master of Yuanshi Mountain suddenly made a move and grabbed Lin Chen's head with his right hand! Lin Chen's hair stood on end instantly and his muscles tensed up. But the next moment, his expression returned to the same as before. If the other party wanted to harm him, he would have no choice but to be obedient.
He was going to die, but he still resisted, all he wanted was for the other party to give him a happy life.
Immediately, he felt a strange energy pouring into his body from the palm of Yuanshi Mountain. At this moment, he felt that every pore seemed to relax, and his whole body felt so comfortable that Lin Chen almost groaned.
After the fierce battle just now, the feeling of fatigue in the soul disappeared without a trace.
In addition, the power of the world in Lin Chen's inner world surged rapidly, and he found that his realm had become much more stable in this moment.
The Lord of Yuanshi Mountain took back his right hand and said with a smile: "It is incredible how much your realm has improved in just a few decades.
Originally, I was worried about the sequelae, but now it seems that I was worrying too much."
Only then did Lin Chen understand that the other party's behavior just now was to check whether there were any sequelae on his body. Thinking that he was worried about whether the other party would be harmful to him just now, his face suddenly became hot, and he hurriedly said: "Thank you, senior, for your concern!
Although it is only a few decades in the past, the fourth floor of the Divine Prison Tower is thousands of years old."
Lord Yuanshi Mountain looked at him and said with a smile: "Let alone thousands of years, let alone tens of thousands of years, it is unreasonable for you to have such a big improvement.
A monk always takes one step at a time. Your realm has improved so quickly. Is it possible that you relied on external forces?"
His eyes were calm, but Lin Chen only felt that the other person could see his heart through his own eyes. In front of him, it seemed that all his secrets were clearly seen and there was no way to hide them.
Lin Chen thought for a while and simply said: "Actually, the reason why the junior's realm has improved so much has a lot to do with the 'Great Freedom Sect'!"
"How to say?"
The Master of Yuanshi Mountain focused his gaze, obviously interested.
Even he couldn't imagine that Lin Chen's rapid improvement in realm could have anything to do with the "Great Freedom Sect"?
Even if Lin Chendang told him that he saw the secret method of "Fire Spirit Demonic Body" in the Treasury of Merits, later learned about the Lingyan Clan, and then went to find the various deeds of the Lingyan Clan... 'I don't know,'
That venerable member of the Great Freedom Sect is now dead. Is it possible for me to get the corresponding merit points?
Killing a Venerable should give you a lot of merit points, right?
’ While Lin Chen was recounting his experience, he was thinking about another question in his mind.