I live in Shushan, my cultivation is the sum of all my sects

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Perhaps for Shushan, the existence of the master is Shushan's strongest trump card.

……

It's too wild outside the demon abyss.

A strange black dot shuttles through the void, even surpassing the law and cause and effect.

Time and space flowed behind Mingtong Demon Ancestor like a long river, and the ever-changing scenery passed by quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred miles had passed.

"Shushan... just wait for me!"

Mingtong Demon Ancestor supported his weak and broken body, his face was extremely ferocious.

The millennium plan was ruined once, and he and Shushan are already sworn enemies.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a hidden sect in the Southern Territory, but since my ancestors already know your true background, everything will be much easier.

Within ten years, I will completely level Shushan! "

Mingtong Demon Ancestor spat out a mouthful of blood.

With his current state, forcibly using the third eye to control the power of time and space, the price he paid was too huge.

However, this also made him completely out of danger.

To shatter the void with the power of time and space, even if Shushan really has a hole card, and there are still strong people in the Tianzun realm, it is absolutely impossible to catch up with him.

"30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi.

Shushan must not know at this moment what kind of disaster they let go! "

The Demon Ancestor Ming Tong sneered, and finally tore apart the space with the remaining power at a location thousands of miles away from the Taihuang Yaoyuan.

"I said... why are you so slow, I have been waiting for a long time, and I just came out now."

But at the moment when the Mingtong Demon Ancestor escaped from the void, a lazy voice, like a bolt from the blue, made it tremble violently.

Chapter 147 Don't Say It, Don't Say It

"You! Who are you?"

The moment he saw Lu Chen, the Demon Ancestor Ming Tong felt as if he had seen a ghost, and a boundless chill surged all over his body.

impossible!

I have lost most of my Dao foundation, and with the help of my three eyes, I forcibly controlled the laws of time and space, and appeared here.

Even in the Heavenly Exalted Realm, it is absolutely impossible to catch up with his own speed.

unless……

"Why are you staring at me like this? Could it be that having more eyes is a big deal?"

Staring at Lu Chen's plain smile, Mingtong Demon Ancestor only felt terrified, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

Can't see through!

He was horrified to find that he couldn't see through this person at all.

The reason why Ran Chunqiu was able to escape from his dark pupil was only because he was disturbed by causes and effects outside the territory.

And this person...

On Lu Chen, Mingtong Yaozu only felt a vast expanse like a sea of ​​stars, and it was impossible to see the end at all.

Relying on the intuition of the ancient demon clan, it is extremely clear.

Not to mention now, even in his heyday, I am afraid that it is absolutely impossible to have the power to fight against the person in front of him!

"So... are you the head of Shushan? If you kill me, Taihuang Yaoyuan will never let you go!" Mingtong Yaozu's eyes were full of despair, and he roared.

"Are you that sure?"

Lu Chen smiled and snapped his fingers casually.

The next moment, three prostrate and kneeling figures emerged from the void.

"The three-legged Chiwu clan, and the patriarch of the lion and scorpion clan? You bastards surrendered to this human being so easily. Are you worthy of the ancestors in the underworld!"

Mingtong Yaozu suddenly widened his eyes and said angrily.

But when his eyes swept over the last figure, he was instantly stunned.

"Mu Guming, you... unexpectedly even you!"

The third figure is none other than the only heir of the Demon Ancestor Mingtong for thousands of years.

Lu Chen looked playfully and looked at Mu Guming: "What do you think, do you want to avenge your father?"

The invisible oppressive feeling seemed to be enough to suppress the common people, and looking down, Mu Guming couldn't help trembling slightly in horror.

"As a man of the Mingtong clan, how can I be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

Soon, he raised his chest and looked at the Mingtong Demon Ancestor with a resolute and serious face.

"Father, my son is incompetent and does not have the strength to avenge you.

But if I can't take revenge, what face do I have to be your son? "

Mu Guming fell to his knees with a plop, and kowtowed three times: "In that case, I will sever the father-son relationship with you, and I will avenge this revenge in the next life!"

"???"

"you!"

Seeing his son who had been born and raised for hundreds of years, the demon ancestor Mingtong was finally so angry that his heart collapsed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

"Pfft."

At this moment, a sword suddenly pierced through the back of his heart.

Mingtong Demon Ancestor lowered his head, staring at the blue sword.

This sword is called Qingshi Sword, and it was the coming-of-age gift he gave to Mu Guming when he was [-] years old.

"Since it is impossible for Dad to save his life, it is better to let the child do it, and try to make your death as painless as possible."

Mu Guming drew his sword out.

There was a great Confucian saying in the human race: "When you are old, you can enjoy the happiness of your children and grandchildren by the side, and you can be called a blessing if you die without illness or pain."

He thought that he should have fully fulfilled his filial piety.

Mu Guming dug out the blood pupil between the eyebrows of the Demon Ancestor Mingtong, and dedicated it to Lu Chen without hesitation:

"This blood pupil is the most precious thing in our Mingtong clan. If it can be fully used, it is even far better than the demon pill formed by the monster clan for thousands of years."

I have severed the father-son relationship with my father. From now on, I will regard Shushan as my biological parents, and I will be loyal to the head of Lu forever, without any second thoughts! "

Lu Chen immediately waved his hand: "I know your loyalty, but let's forget about reborn parents..."

……

Wulingyuan.

Zheng Feihu stood on the edge of the cliff with his hands behind his back, looking in the direction of Taihuang Yaoyuan, his brows could not stop showing anxiety.

Just crazy!

As early as a quarter of an hour ago, he had never seen the disciples of Shushan again.

Just as Zheng Feihu was about to send people to search for it, a piece of news reported by his disciple shocked him instantly.

Dye Chunqiu, Luo Hongxia, empty bright.

Only three people dared to step into the Absolute Demon Abyss without the company of any sect elders!

It's not that Zheng Feihu doesn't know the truth of capturing the thief first.

But this time, the situation is completely different from before.

The old monsters hidden in the Great Desolation Demon Abyss are terrifying existences that were sealed in it thousands of years ago, and even he never dared to set foot there.

No matter how talented the disciples of Shushan were, when they climbed the Demon Suppressing Tower half a year ago, they only had the Xuantian Realm. For those old monsters, it might not even be enough to plug their teeth!

More importantly, the head of Lu didn't intend to interfere in this matter at all, and he disappeared somewhere.

This……

Zheng Feihu clenched his teeth, his face full of confusion.

He has no doubt that in a few more decades, with Shushan's aptitude as a disciple, he can easily become a peerless arrogance that shocked the entire Dongxuan Continent.

So no matter what, Zheng Feihu didn't want to watch these arrogances who were enough to support the future of the human race pass away in vain.

"Master! Good news!"

At this moment, suddenly a disciple hurried over with a happy expression on his face.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Feihu frowned.

"I just got rumors that the Taihuang Monster Clan, who would rather die than surrender, lost all fighting spirit just a moment ago and is willing to surrender.

I heard... it was because their ancestors were beheaded and killed by a mysterious strong man in the Demon Abyss. "

The disciple smiled unwillingly: "Hey, those disciples in Shushan are really lucky. They have made a great contribution. If I knew I would be more courageous, I would go to Yaoyuan with them."

"What did you say?" Zheng Feihu stood up suddenly, his eyes were almost round.

"Huh? Headmaster... you are?"

Zheng Feihu was stunned for a long while.

After a long time, he suddenly smiled in relief.

In the Southern Territory, how could such a mysterious strong man appear by such a coincidence?

All the answers have already been revealed.

"It's nothing."

"It's just... this news, you must remember to keep the disciples in the sect secret, and you must never disclose the slightest bit to outsiders, understand?"

"clear."

……

Too desolate and demonic.

"Lang lang."

Ran Chunqiu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, put his sword back into its sheath.

"Brother, when did it happen?" Luo Hongxia asked after seeing a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of exhilaration just now. It must be... the ancestor Mingtong who escaped, and has been dealt with by Master."

"Oh?"

Although she had expected it a long time ago, Luo Hongxia still couldn't help being a little curious.

Ancestor Mingtong burned his lifespan for a thousand years in exchange for a chance to control the power of time and space for a moment. Master was able to catch it easily. Doesn't that mean that Master's realm has been...

"Shh, don't say it, don't say it..."

Ran Chunqiu smiled immediately, and shook his head secretively.

Chapter 148 Ye Zhan Tianyun, Entering the Holy Realm

Wulingyuan, Shushan.

Not long after Ran Chunqiu and others returned from Taihuang Yaoyuan, Qian Jinshan also returned.

"How's the situation?" Lu Chen asked.

"A complete victory." Qian Jinshan said: "In this battle, our Shu Mountain did not suffer any losses, only a few casualties from other sects.

After learning that the ancestor in Yaoyuan was dead, half of the Taihuang Yaozu also chose to surrender. "

"Oh?" Lu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly: "What about the remaining half?"

The corner of Qian Jinshan's mouth raised a subtle arc: "The remaining half, the disciple is thinking about how to make it into a reserve grain."

"very good!"


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