"Fighting maniac, Master Tianjian obtained the holy devil soul water based on his strength. Even if Fengsheng Shangyang is a senior, he still has to be reasonable, right?" Wen Yushu said with a snort.
"Aren't I afraid that something might happen?" Pan Guizhan said with a smile.
"That's right." Wen Yushu pursed her glittering lips, and turned to Lin Chen, "Don't worry, Mr. Tianjian, my father will also stand by your side."
"Yes." Lin Chen nodded with a smile.
Along the way, after flying over dozens of mountains, you will see a vast wasteland, stretching for nearly ten thousand miles, with a towering shadow standing at the end, and the image of a magic palace can be seen faintly.
Lin Chen's eyes showed astonishment, and he found that this magic palace, as Pan Guizhan said, was located at the end of the falling magic abyss.
I saw the demonic energy in the sky covering the sky and covering the sun, as thick as black clouds, rolling like waves, and the land was desolate, lonely, and lifeless.
The magic energy was tumbling, and the light flashed from time to time, so that you could see the tip of the iceberg of the magic palace. There were magic patterns emerging, and the word "magic" flickering. It was not clear, but it gave people a strong sense of depression.
Looking at the back of the magic palace, there is nothingness, nothing, only boiling magic energy, constantly pouring into the magic palace, as if to drown it.
On the left and right sides of the Demon Palace, there is also a piece of wasteland, not a single plant or tree, and at the end of the wasteland, there is boundless magic energy.
On the wasteland in front of the Demon Palace, Shangyang Fengsheng, Henggong Shuisheng, Pangui Wusheng and others discussed and sent several elders to investigate the Demon Palace.
I saw that several elders were attacked by treacherous before they got close to the magic palace, and died tragically soon, even an elder of the Second Tribulation Holy God was not spared.
Lin Chen found that there were several fresh corpses close to the magic palace, apparently dead not long ago, so it can be seen that Shang Yangqing and others sent more than one group of people in.
In addition, there are dozens of withered corpses of sea tribes, fierce beasts or birds, as well as the broken halberds of soldiers that fell to the ground, without any luster.
Seeing this situation, Lin Chen remembered what the great sage Wen Yu once said. In the past, the three royal families arranged many people to investigate the magic palace, and the result was heavy casualties.
But now it seems that apart from cultivators, fierce beasts and birds are not immune.
In front of this magic palace, life seemed extremely cheap, not worth mentioning.
"Is this the magic palace? It looks so weird."
Xiaohuo frowned involuntarily, tugged on Daddy's sleeve, and said, "Daddy, my daughter looks a little uncomfortable, how about you?"
"Well." Lin Chen nodded, and analyzed: "The power of this magic palace is quite strange, and it can inadvertently affect the practitioners who approach it, which is depressing."
"That's right, that's how my daughter feels." Little Fire Chicken nodded like pecking at rice.
"Master Tianjian, my father is over there, let's go there." Wen Yushu said.
"Well, let's talk about it in the past." Pan Guizhan followed up.
"good."
Lin Chen nodded casually, and noticed that Shang Yangqing and others looked back.
"Brother Shangyangqing, look, that kid is here."
Shi Yingbi raised his finger to Lin Chen, exchanged glances with him, and quickly withdrew his finger in fright.
Shang Yangqing didn't say a word, Fengshen Ruyu's face was a bit ugly, because when he saw Lin Chen, the picture of being defeated by Lin Chen appeared in his mind, and he was in a terrible mood.
Contrary to him, Yuluanke was in a happy mood, staring at Lin Chen blankly, like a nympho, only to come back to her senses after being called by her mother, the Holy Mother of Yuluan.
"Ke Ke, do you like that kid?"
The Holy Mother of Yuluan held her daughter's palm and asked in a low voice. She understood her daughter's requirements for her future husband, and there was no other man who could fascinate her so much.
Yu Luanke was taken aback, and hurriedly argued: "Mother, my daughter just admires him, but there is no love between men and women?"
"Sophistry, look at your appearance just now, you still want to lie to your mother?"
The Holy Mother of Yuluan glared at her daughter, and said: "There is also that Wen Yushu, who keeps sticking to that kid. I don't know what kind of poison you have been poisoned by that kid. What a crime."
"Mother, you are enough, my daughter won't like the person that stinky girl likes." Yu Luanke blushed and said.
"It's best if you don't like that kid. He is a human race, and you are a sea race. You are destined not to be fellow travelers."
The Holy Mother of Yuluan patted her daughter's hand, and said earnestly: "Furthermore, he defeated Shang Yangqing with only a few tricks, which shows how good he is. He has a bright future in the future, and he will definitely travel all over the world. one of his footholds?He will leave sooner or later, no matter who is with him, he is doomed to be displaced, without any happiness to speak of. "
"Mother, are you thinking too long-term?" Yu Luanke complained.
"Do you think my mother is long-winded? My mother is from experience, so I will tell you the truth. I hope you will not be stupid." The Holy Mother of Yuluan warned.
"Oh, my daughter knows."
Yu Luanke replied depressedly, and stopped talking.
"The great sage Wen Yu has found the right person. Such a genius of the human race is also a first-class talent in Lingwu Prefecture." Henggong Shuisheng sighed.
"What my father said is very true. The swordsmanship of this Heavenly Sword Saint is superb, and it is very likely that he came from Yuantian Sword Sect, one of the seven great sects of Lingwu Prefecture." Heng Gongbai echoed.
"The Yuantian Sword Sect is the leader of the seven sects in Lingwu Prefecture. If he is a disciple of the Yuantian Sword Sect, it would not be surprising that Shang Yangqing lost to him." Henggong Shuisheng nodded.
While their father and son were chatting, the Great Sage Wen Yu was looking forward to his precious daughter: "Are you here? This girl is really not worrying."
Seeing his precious daughter closely following Lin Chen, he smiled on his fat face, the expression of an old man looking at his son-in-law.
Such a son-in-law is hard to find even with a lantern on. A few tricks defeated Shang Yangqing, and he has a bright future. It seems that my precious daughter should work harder to get this good "son-in-law" as soon as possible.
At this time, no matter how good his mood was, Shangyang Fengsheng was displeased, but he didn't show it, he just said lightly: "He stole the holy devil soul water and came here again, people's hearts are not enough to swallow Elephant."
This sentence expresses his attitude towards Lin Chen.
Obviously, in his eyes, Lin Chen's acquisition of the Holy Demon Soul Water was no different from stealing.
The Great Sage Shi Ying who was next to him heard the words, and asked calmly: "Feng Sheng, do you want to teach this son a lesson and make him hand over the holy demon soul water?"
"It's useless." Shangyang Fengsheng said expressionlessly.
"Why?" Great Sage Ying was puzzled.
"I can't know the strength of this son's soul power, but I can see that the soul power of the two juniors, Wen Yushu and Pan Guizhan, is about 10% stronger than before." Shang Yangfeng said.
"You mean, they have already refined the holy devil soul water?" Great Sage Shiying frowned.
Shangyang Fengsheng didn't answer, but the answer without answer is the best answer. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com