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Half an hour later, Lu Chaosheng came to the depths of the valley, but there was a lot of strange rocks here, the tallest stone was more than ten feet long.

Lu Chaosheng seemed to be very familiar with this area, he passed between the strange rocks lightly and delicately, and finally stopped in front of a huge rock.

This stone is close to the cliff, and it looks like any other stone.

Glancing left and right, Lu Chaosheng felt that today's feeling is always a little weird.

But along the way, it was true that no one was following him.

"Could it be that there are too many things today, which affect my mood?"

or……

Lu Chaosheng saw Ye Xinli's charming smile in front of his eyes, his heart fluttered slightly, but he quickly stabilized himself.

"It's just a woman..."

"When I am the most powerful in the world, what kind of woman will I not have?"

Lu Chaosheng took a deep breath, and pushed hard at the connection between the boulder and the cliff.

That stone wall was pushed open a narrow gap, allowing only one person to get in.

Lu Chaosheng entered inside in a flash, and pushed the stone wall back together.

Mo Chen's eyes gradually widened.

Inside is a long and thin corridor, the wider it gets as you go in.

Walking inside, there are primordial stones that are several feet high and flashing purple streamers everywhere, like a huge treasure house.

Here, is a meta mine.

And it's a fourth-grade Ziyu Yuan mine!

Such an element mine, regardless of its rank or scale, would be an incomparably huge fortune in any sect in the practice world.

But Lu Chaosheng didn't take a second look at these primordial stones, but continued to walk deep into the primordial mine.

In the deepest part of the Yuan Mine, the purple air is densely covered like a thick fog. Walking into the dense fog, it turns out to be a dense crystal stone that is as high as Zhang Xu and shaped like a giant egg.

Ziyu Yuanjing!

Lu Chaosheng stood in front of Ziyu Yuanjing, secretly said: "Now the sect has brought back the four-eyed golden-eyed beast, this place will be discovered sooner or later."

"The Zongmen arranged for me to crack some strong gluten pills again. I don't know how much time it will take."

"Only take advantage of this opportunity to quickly get Yuan Jing out."

"Otherwise, when Zongmen discovers this place, I won't have my share."

Mo Chen stared blankly at all this, and murmured: "So... this is your chance!"

"Hey!"

A figure floated lightly on the roof of Mo Chen's room, with an extremely wide blue sword on his back.

"Mo Chen, long time no see!"

Mo Chen's eyes darkened.

Lin Jin!

2 Chapter Ninety

Standing on the roof, Lin Jin said in a cold voice, "I heard that you are here, so I came here to visit you."

Mo Chen frowned slightly, and said, "Shouldn't you go to Zixiao Seminary at this time?"

Lin Jin smiled slightly, and said, "I'm on the way, and I came here specially to see my brother from the same sect. Is my kindness not bad?"

Mo Chen snorted lightly.

This is the northwest, which is completely opposite to Zixiao Seminary.

If you came here and said you were on the way, who would believe it?

However, Lin Jin, who hadn't seen him for a long time, actually came to the northwest at this time, which really surprised Mo Chen.

Mo Chen picked up his hands, walked out of the room, looked at Lin Jin and said, "This is his territory, it's not polite for you to barge in like this without saying hello."

"If it spreads out, people will still say that our Qingli Sect is not strict in discipline."

"In case you still have to ask me about my senior brother's supervision responsibility, where do you want me to put this old face?"

Mo Chen and Lin Jin are about the same age, but it is not ambiguous at all to raise the banner to pretend to be a veteran.

Lin Jin said coldly: "Do you still have the face to mention the sect?"

"Hasn't the face of the Qingli Sect been lost by you a long time ago?"

Mo Chen said hesitantly: "It's not your turn to judge what I do."

"You just heard that there is a crusade meeting about me here, so you came here specially."

Lin Jin said, "It's just that you deserve what you deserve!"

"I know you have always been good at sophistry. I will come here, but I don't want Elder Zheng to disregard the righteousness and favor you because of selfishness."

Mo Chen smiled meaningfully, "This crusade meeting has not yet started, and there is no conclusion on what is right and what is wrong, so you should give me a shit bowl first."

"Lin Jin, I haven't seen you for so long, and your brain is still so underdeveloped."

Lin Jin snorted coldly and said, "Right and wrong are right and wrong, I naturally know it well!"

"You have a fart number!"

Mo Chen scoffed at Lin Jin's words, and said, "Your criterion of right and wrong is just based on your own likes and dislikes."

"but……"

Mo Chen said coldly: "What qualifications do you have to judge the so-called right and wrong?"

Lin Jin looked straight at Mo Chen, with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, "Just rely on the sword in my hand!"

Mo Chen couldn't help laughing out loud, and said mockingly: "Sure enough, proving the way by killing is a well-deserved reputation!"

"You are still you after all."

Lin Jin ignored Mo Chen's ridicule, and said calmly: "When a person has no strength, no one will pay attention to what he says, whether right or wrong."

"And when he has enough strength, what he says will be taken seriously."

"If his strength is so strong that it surpasses all living beings, his words can be regarded as the truth."

"This is the law of heaven!"

Mo Chen nodded slightly, and said: "I only hope that one day when you are knocked down on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face, you will still remember what you said."

Lin Jin laughed loudly, "Mo Chen, do you think that day will come?"

"Do you think that you can win me now?"

After stopping the laughter, he looked at Mo Chen contemptuously, and said, "Let me tell you, during the trial of the secret realm, I had already obtained the inheritance of the heavens in the secret realm, and opened up the source of power in my body, even this Qingxuan Sword..."

With a flick of Lin Jin's hand, the big blue sword stood in front of him, exuding a chill.

"The sword spirit in the sword is also integrated with me!"

Mo Chen couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Isn't the sword spirit in Qingxuan Sword Little Qinglong?

Since the release of the Qingxuan Sword on Tongluo Mountain, Xiao Qinglong has been with Luo Qier all the time.

What is Lin Jin's fused sword spirit?

But looking at Lin Jin's confident expression, it didn't look like a fake.

This is a little weird.

Could it be... the... person on the golden throne?

When he drew the sword back then, Mo Chen's soul consciousness entered the Qingxuan Sword, absorbing everything inside.

Together with the person on the golden throne, they were also sucked dry.

Mo Chen still remembered that the figure was so weak in the end that he didn't even have the energy to speak.

But Mo Chen himself didn't expect how serious the consequences of his destruction at that time would be.

Half of Lin Jin's gods and all of Qinglong's divine power, including the power of the bad old man's sealing barrier, were all absorbed by him.

And Lin Jin's half of the gods fell into silence after a brief conversation with Lin Jin.

Lin Jin thought that the person talking to him was the sword spirit of Qingxuanjian, so he injected vitality into Qingxuanjian every day to nourish it.

But until the trial of the secret realm, the voice in the Qingxuan sword remained silent.

Until Lin Jin opened the seal of the secret realm in the secret realm and obtained the inheritance of the heavens, a powerful divine power was injected into his body, and a certain gate in his body seemed to be opened, and a steady stream of vitality gushed out.

Lin Jin was overjoyed at that time.

The powerful vitality was introduced into the Qingxuan Sword again, and the voice finally sounded again.

"Actually, you and I are one."

"Now I will merge with you again,!"

"It's just... I've lost all my strength, and I can no longer assist you in opening the imprint of divine consciousness."

"But it doesn't matter anymore, you have already obtained the power inherited from the heavens, plus the hidden power in your body, it will only be a matter of time before you open the imprint of divine consciousness."

Lin Jin didn't quite understand what the voice said, so he quickly asked, "What is the imprint of spiritual consciousness? How can I open it?"

The voice said: "The imprint of divine consciousness is all your memories, and it will tell you who you are and where you came from."

The voice gradually weakened, but Lin Jin still didn't quite understand, "If you know, why don't you just tell me?"

That voice has become imperceptible, "I am one with you, so my complete memory is also sealed in the imprint of divine consciousness."

"You just need to remember that you are originally from the heavens, and you are one of the gods in the heavens. You have an extremely powerful god in your body."

"As long as you awaken the power in your body, you can become the most powerful person in the world again."

The voice finally dissipated completely.

But Lin Jin felt that an inexplicable spiritual consciousness poured into his body and gradually merged with him.

In front of his eyes, a scene slowly appeared.

In the blue mist, there is a huge stone palace, which is tens of thousands of feet wide, and the thick stone pillars support the palace.

On the top of the hall, there is a magnificent throne, and he himself is sitting on the throne.

A giant cyan dragon came out of the mist and slowly cruised in the air. Its huge body looming in the mist was enough to be hundreds of feet long, and its head was also tens of feet in size.

Suddenly, a bright light group fell from the sky, the light was bright, but it brought out a powerful black hole vortex.

Everything seemed to be swallowed by that black hole, and even the cyan dragon felt frightened, and shouted: "God, help me!"

Sitting on the throne, he shot a golden light and transmitted the power to the blue dragon.

However, that black hole seemed to be able to swallow everything, the cyan dragon was shrinking rapidly, and the power in his body was also rapidly draining.

Soon, the light cluster became extremely huge.

But the self on the throne has become extremely weak.

"It turns out that this is what happened in Qingxuan Sword at that time."

The scene before Lin Jin's eyes gradually disappeared, but his fists were clenched again.

"Swallow, black hole, light cluster..."

"Sure enough, Mo Chen, you are a born demon!"

A cold line formed at the corner of his mouth, and a cold murderous intent appeared in Lin Jin's eyes.

"Even if you used despicable means to steal my power, you are still a mortal, a mortal body, how can you control the power of the gods?"

"Even if it doesn't blow you up, it will take at least a few hundred years if you want to completely absorb them."

"The issue is……"