Lu Chen gently raised the mahogany sword in his hand, pointed at the hustle and bustle, and said calmly: "Your Excellency, it's really time for you to come."

"Ok?"

Qinghan and Chihu raised their heads subconsciously, looking at the smoke and dust in front of them, with some doubts in their eyes.

I saw the smoke and dust all over the sky slowly dissipating, and a figure in black loomed in the hustle and bustle.

Chapter 89 Nine Mansion Cave【Two in One】

"This……"

Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared, Qinghan's pupils dilated involuntarily.

In the underground palace, the smoke and dust in the sky slowly dissipated, revealing a scarred man dressed in black.

The man stood with his back like a pine and cypress and his hands behind his back, standing in front of the young man who fell to the ground in a panic. Kong Wu's powerful hands were tightly covering the sharp sword light that could not be looked directly at, and the hair on his forehead danced wildly in the strong wind.

Sensing something was wrong, Meng An slowly opened his eyes, but there were no hideous scars on his chest that were spattered with blood.

Looking up in a daze, he saw a stern figure standing in front of him like a pine and cypress.

"Chu, Chu Sen?!"

Meng An raised his head abruptly, looking at the sword glow in Chu Sen's hand, with an expression as if it had been a lifetime ago.

The young man wiped off the cold sweat tremblingly on his face. If he could not still feel the piercing sword light, Meng An tonight would be like a big dream.

Originally, he was full of confidence in the strength in his hands, boasting that he could crush the entire Yushui City, but who knew that in front of Lu Chen, he was like a thin sheet of paper, vulnerable to a single blow.

He also thought that he was going to follow in the footsteps of Pu Li's dead ghost, but how could he have thought that Chu Sen would save himself like a divine soldier descending from the sky.

All this is like a dream.

Let Meng An travel through heaven and hell overnight...

Chu Sen raised his head slightly, looked at the young Taoist priest on the opposite side, and said calmly: "Chu Sen, on the order of Master Bai Yu, came to Yushui to pay a visit to Daoist Lu."

Lu Chen smiled lightly, and the two eyes met again, just like the eyes on Qingyao Mountain that day: "Didn't your Excellency have visited a long time ago?"

Chu Sen's words broke Lu Chen's doubts.

Since tonight, there have been some doubts in Lu Chen's heart that cannot be solved.

Lu Chen was not surprised that Meng An appeared here.

Lu Chen was not surprised that Meng An was contaminated with evil things.

But Lu Chen couldn't figure out how Meng An obtained the ghost that Pu Li raised.

The art of controlling ghosts is about how to nourish and how to increase the power of ghosts, so as to help and feed back oneself. After the art of controlling ghosts is completed, only relying on the nourishment of ghosts can raise the spiritual power in the body to an extremely high level.

Therefore, if Pu Li wanted to nourish the ghosts well, he would definitely not let the ghosts get too far away from him.

The yin veins and tombs in the wooden house by the river are the places where Puli fosters ghosts, and the yin energy of the ground veins breeds ghost energy.

But that night, the Yin veins and tombs were completely flattened by Lu Chen with a single sword, and it was almost a dream come true for many ghosts to escape in front of Lu Chen.

But now, everything in Lu Chen's heart is completely clear.

One link, an extremely important link, was ignored by Lu Chen.

That is Bai Yu.

The withered demon monk who has been famous for a long time and has a lot of blood and debts on his hands.

That night, it should be Bai Yu who hid these ghosts with the last trace of his soul, and then Meng An followed.

As expected of a martial artist in the Shenguan Realm, his handwriting is indeed extraordinary.

Lu Chen whispered something in his heart.

Since Lu Chen entered the world, he has encountered many opponents, and there are also many powerful enemies.

But the strongest one is the demon king Pingyuan on Chiyang Mountain, who has been cultivated at the early stage of Tianyuan Realm.

At that time, Lu Chen was still immature, so he could only use Tianwei and various opportunities to forcibly kill him.

But that night in the wooden house by the river, the remnant soul left by the demon monk Bai Yu in the memorial tablet did not lose at all to Ping Yuan from that day.

It is enough to see the difference between Shenguan Realm and Tianyuan Realm.

If it weren't for this, Nan Huaiqin and Li Yan wouldn't be so depressed when they mentioned Bai Yu.

A martial artist who has stepped into the realm of the gods has exceeded the normal cognition of ordinary people.

……

"Lu Daochang has a good memory."

Chu Sen smiled faintly. He never thought that he would confront Lu Chen face to face so soon: "Unexpectedly, Daoist Lu would remember the hasty side of Qingyun Guanwai that day."

As he said that, the man's spiritual power moved slightly, gathering towards the man's right arm, and Kong Wu's big hand that was holding the sword glow was about to be clenched, but the five fingers had already closed, but the sword glow that looked like a trapped beast did not respond, as if It is not oppressed at all.

Chu Sen's expression was obviously surprised, and then the sleeve of his right arm shuddered suddenly, and a huge force blasted heavily along the muscles and bones of Chu Sen's arm, which was enough to crush the sword glow in his palm.

Seeing the broken and scattered sharp wind, Chu Sen frowned slightly, and then looked at Lu Chen with a little more cautious eyes.

Lu Chen smiled lightly, and Danfeng's eyes lowered slightly: "I really didn't enjoy my time with Lingshi that night."

Hearing the killing intent in Lu Chen's words, Chu Sen's eyes gradually darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "It really is you..."

When the master sent him on a long journey in the magic capital, the master's lips were bloodshot, and he said that he was playing chess with a young backup, but it was really against Lu Chen.

……

Meng An, who witnessed all this behind Chu Sen, was a little confused, because he couldn't understand the conversation between Chu Sen and Lu Chen at all.

On the night of teaching the art of controlling ghosts, Chu Sen once said Bai Yu's name.

Meng An also inquired about the news afterward. The demon monk Bai Yu, the evil cultivator wanted by the country at the A-level, may have reached the state of God.

but……

'Have they... already met? '

Meng An's eyes widened instantly, looking at the young Taoist priest opposite, his heart felt like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

How could such a strong man who only existed in legends make comments with Lu Chen?

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