Alchemist Sword Sect

Without Huikong's persecution, without his own sword attack, without the help of Buddha's disciples, the pagoda would not have been broken at all, and thousands of supernatural powers would not have escaped from the predicament.

But because of this, he also owed Buddha's kindness, and he also promised him to continue to seal the supernatural power.

If Mao Yuan knew this, he would probably scold himself severely.

After all, the prosperity of martial arts depends on the reproduction and change of supernatural powers.

Seal all the supernatural powers, and martial arts will decline accordingly.

Buddha thought very well, but only considered a little.

He hopes that there will be no disputes in the world, but if the martial arts of the Xuanwu Continent declines, wouldn't he be attacked and invaded by sea monsters?

If someone really loves Xuanwu Continent, they would never do such a crazy thing.

Lu Chen suddenly felt that this Buddhist disciple who put on a great compassionate look and made great wishes didn't seem to be a good person.

In other words, his way is also heresy.

Satisfied him personally, but deprived others of their right to think and choose.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen sighed secretly, wondering whether it was good or bad for Shan Qingrou to get the inheritance of the Buddha.

But that's all for later.

Now that thousands of supernatural powers are out of trouble, the Xuanwu Continent will surely usher in a prosperous age.

Take the Daling Dynasty as an example, I am afraid that a large number of supernatural powers will be comprehended by people of low realms.

And not before, only geniuses on the top of the list can comprehend supernatural powers.

Lu Chen thought of a lot in an instant.

Elder Mao Yuan said excitedly: "Yes, yes.

I think the holy supernatural powers of the Daling Dynasty must have been sealed, so they couldn't comprehend them for a long time.

Now that the Dafutu palm is broken, it is estimated that the holy supernatural power can be comprehended.

Mr. Lu Chen, let's hurry up and realize the holy power. "

Mao Yuan walked forward quickly, extremely excited, and seemed to be more anxious than Lu Chen.

It seems that he also wants to get promoted from the inheritance of the holy way and break the long-term shackles.

It is a good thing to have a dream, but even if the Holy Spirit gets out of trouble, he may not be able to comprehend it.

After all, it is a holy supernatural power. To comprehend it, talent and opportunity are indispensable.

And Lu Chen still had doubts, said: "Elder Maoyuan, don't get excited. The Dafutu palm is not a holy power, so how can it trap the holy power?"

Mao Yuan said: "Although the Dafutu Palm can't trap the holy supernatural power, it can trap the inheritance of the holy way."

Lu Chen was taken aback.

He hadn't thought of such a level.

Sure enough, the ginger is still old and spicy.

If what Mao Yuan said is correct, then this guy, Fozi, specially passed on the holy way of the Daling Dynasty to the seal?

He is not afraid of trouble.

Since the inheritance is sealed, why not destroy the inheritance.

"Hmph, he really wants to destroy it, but the inheritance of the holy way has the will of a saint, how can he break it?"

Mao Yuan sneered.

It can be seen that he is very dissatisfied with Buddha.

In fact, he didn't know the disciples of the Buddha, but he heard that there was such a great Buddhist master who practiced the Great Buddha Palm.

"Well, I understand, then let's go and comprehend the Holy Spirit."

Lu Chen said, and walked quickly with Mao Yuan.

Soon, they came to the most core hall.

In the center of the hall is a statue, the statue of the senior saint Ling Tian.

He stands tall and tall.

Just by looking at the statue, one can see its proud aura.

"This is the inheritance of the holy way?"

Lu Chen pondered.

He remembered that when he was in the general camp in the sea area for the first time, what he saw was the statue of the woman Luo Yunshu.

At that time, he finished comprehending all the statues, but instead led to Song Shifeng who portrayed the statues.

In other words, he comprehended the statue of the woman, but he could not comprehend the supernatural power of the woman.

Then comprehend the statue of Ling Tian in front of him, can he comprehend the divine power of the saint Ling Tian?

impossible.

After all, this statue was not carved by Saint Ling Tian himself.

Unless the person who carved the statue is also a saint, even if you eat the statue, it is impossible to comprehend the divine power.

Thinking about it this way, what Lu Chen observes is not the spirit of Ling Tian, ​​but the way of portraying Ling Tian.

Half an hour passed.

Looking at the statue, Lu Chen seemed to see a figure holding a small dagger, carefully and seriously portraying it.

And every stroke he depicts hides the supreme sword technique.

This is an inheritance of sword skills and supernatural powers.

Lu Chen was stunned.

He felt that he had to go out and ask Ling Zhiyun to learn about Ling Tian's previous history.

boom!

An explosion suddenly awakened Lu Chen from his contemplation.

I saw Mao Yuan lying on the wall covered in blood.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Chen helped Mao Yuan up and asked in surprise.

Mao Yuan smiled wryly: "The inheritance of the holy way is worthy of the inheritance of the holy way, and it cannot be forcibly enlightened."

It turned out that he had just thought that the seal of the holy supernatural power had been released, so he was excited and forcibly enlightened, and his mental power was rampant.

Unexpectedly, it was suppressed by the will of the saint, flew out backwards, and was injured.

It seems that I still think too simple.

This inheritance of the holy way should not have been sealed by the palm of the Great Buddha.

"Oh, I'm afraid it will be difficult to comprehend, Mr. Lu Chen, you should study hard."

Mao Yuan sighed.

Lu Chen said: "Then I will send the elder to heal his injuries first, and go out by the way."

"Why do you go out as soon as you come, don't you realize the holy power?" Mao Yuan asked suspiciously.

Lu Chen said: "Some things, let's go."

The two left the palace again.

All the arrogances in the palace showed inexplicable expressions.

what's the situation.

Since when did Elder Mao Yuan be so kind to people, and call that Lu Chen Mr. Lu Chen, so polite.

Who would believe it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes?

And this Chase Lu, who seems to be the one who made trouble before.

Wasn't he kicked out by the elder Mao Yuan, why did he come in again.

And the strangest thing is that when he saw the inheritance of the holy way, he didn't rush to enlighten it, but chose to leave instead.

What a trick.

Is it because you know that you can't understand it, so you retreat when you know it's difficult?

If such a genius, how can He De be rewarded by the Three Palace Masters.

"This Lu Chen will play tricks."

"I don't know how an ape was coaxed by him so that he didn't know the north, south, east, and west, but he also came to understand the holy power."

"It's a lot of age, and I can't control myself."

Some people sneered and disdainful.

Others remained silent and continued to comprehend the holy power.

They know that as long as they realize the divine power, they are the supreme and peerless arrogance.

As for Lu Chen and his like, no matter how many people value them, they are not even a little bit less than the inheritance of the holy way.

Only by comprehending the holy supernatural powers is the kingly way.

...

Lu Chen sent Mao Yuan back to his room, then left Lingxiao Palace and came to the cultivation hall.

When he saw Ling Zhiyun, he said, "Do you know that there are strong followers around Saint Ling Tian?"

Ling Zhiyun was a little confused: "Who is Ling Tian?"

Lu Chen: "...Do you not know anything about the inheritance of the holy way?"

"I only know that it's the ancestor of our Ling clan. Oh yes, it's called Ling Tian."

Ling Zhiyun only realized now.

Lu Chen was speechless, and said: "Do you have any classics and legends in your royal family, take me to have a look. I want to know about Lingtian Saint, so as to better comprehend the holy power."

Ling Zhiyun heard the words, although he didn't know the connection between the understanding of the Holy Spirit of Lingtian and the enlightenment of the Holy Spirit, he still nodded and said, "I can take you to our royal family's Buddhist scripture pavilion."

"Okay, then I will trouble you."

Lu Chen walked against the wind and took Ling Zhiyun with him.

He is now a disciple of the Core Hall, so it doesn't matter how domineering he flies in the Lingxiao Palace.

Soon, they came to the gate of the palace.

Because Ling Zhiyun sent a message to Commander Pingyuan in advance, Commander Pingyuan waited at the door.

When he saw Ling Zhiyun, he immediately saluted: "I have seen the Twelve Princes."

Then he turned his head to Lu Chen and said, "No outsiders are allowed to enter the Sutra Pavilion in the royal palace."

Ling Zhiyun said anxiously: "Uncle Ping, brother Lu Chen is not an outsider, he has already helped me win over many powerful families."

"I know."

Ping Yuan looked at Lu Chen indifferently, and said: "Prince Twelve, this person's origin is unknown, so he should not be trusted. I'm afraid he has no good intentions to win over a powerful family."

The implication is that Chase Lu intends to win over these forces, just to use the Twelve Princes as puppets.

And Chen Lu himself wants to occupy the Daling Dynasty.

Ling Zhiyun was startled when he heard this.

In fact, he also thought about this, but he believed in his own vision and felt that Lu Chen was not such a person.

But at this time, Commander Pingyuan proposed that he also wanted to hear what Chase Lu had to say.

"You think too much."

Lu Chen laughed and said, "I can slap you to death right now, do you think you can stop me from going to the Sutra Pavilion?"

"you!"

Ping Yuan was furious, stepped out and left the palace.

Then the momentum on his body surged, and he pressed down on Lu Chen fiercely.

This is still his face for the twelve princes.

Otherwise, it would not be oppressive, but a direct shot to teach Lu Chen a lesson.

The young man was so shameless that he dared to humiliate himself like this.

Lu Chen remained motionless.

Then, under Ping Yuan's shocked gaze, he stepped forward and entered the palace.

Ping Yuan's expression froze for a moment.

I am a strong man in the ninth level of the void realm, the commander of Lingxiao City.

Even the disciples who are not as good as the core hall of Lingxiao Palace, there shouldn't be such a big gap.

This Chase Lu could ignore his own offensive and step into the palace in one step.

In front of his eyes, he was like a paper doll that could be broken with a single poke.

"Okay, let go of your meaningless worries and take me to the Sutra Pavilion."

Lu Chen walked forward step by step, said lightly.

Ping Yuan quickly stepped into the palace and said, "Lu Chen, although you are very powerful, our palace is not a decoration. Rules are rules. You are not allowed to enter the Sutra Pavilion."

Just as he was speaking, a dense crowd flew from the sky deep in the palace.

The leader was none other than Director Hong whom Ling Zhiyun met when he came to the palace for the first time.

Manager Hong yelled: "Ping Yuan, someone trespassed on the palace, why don't you act quickly?"

While speaking, the crowd behind him immediately dispersed and surrounded Lu Chen firmly.

At the same time, Director Hong quickly made a tactic with both hands, triggering a large formation in the palace.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he absolutely cannot miss it.

Otherwise, when Chase Lu and the Twelve Princes are born, what else do they have to survive?

Little did they know they were courting death!

With Lu Chen's current strength, it is easy to deal with them.