"Mr. Lu, let's go!"

After seeing that the rest of the people had left, Duan Tianming finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned his head to Lu Chen and said.

Lu Chen nodded, then took Han Xiyi's hand and continued to sweep deeper into the Maoshan Ruins.

In the process of moving forward, the power of merit in Lu Chen's body continued to operate in the palm of his hand, and was transmitted to her body through Han Xiyi's palm.

Nourished by this wisp of merit, Han Xiyi immediately felt a shock in her body, and her whole complexion improved a lot.

It's this familiar power again!

As long as he suffers any damage, Brother Lu will use this strange power to heal his body, and the effect is very significant.

Han Xiyi has always wondered what kind of way this strange power was formed.

She really couldn't imagine that True Qi could be of such a wonderful use!

However, Han Xiyi didn't ask Lu Chen if he was interested, there were really too many amazing things about him.

It was a lot of amazement, and gradually it became the norm and habit!

After enduring the siege of the Black Witch Family, Lu Chen found that Duan Tianming had become extremely vigilant in the process of moving forward.

His eyes kept scanning back and forth, watching everything go on and on.

After going forward again for a while, still not reaching the destination.

I can't say how big this Maoshan is, but in general it's certainly not small.

I didn't expect such a Maoshan ruin to be hidden by the enchantment on a large scale.

What kind of strength does it take to do all this?

It's incredible to think about!

It seems that some of the ancestors of Maoshan have extraordinary strength and have reached an unimaginable realm.

But no matter how powerful the existence is, there will still be a day when it will fall, turn into a puddle of loess, and dissipate in this world.

However, the inheritance and magic weapons they left behind can still be used by future generations, which can be regarded as a contribution and merit.

After continuing for nearly five minutes, Lu Chen found that the spiritual power here was getting stronger and stronger, and there was even an ancient aura.

Probably affected by the reason of the enchantment blockade, the spiritual power here also retains the quality it should have in the past, and it has not been affected by the end of the law

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The influence of the times.

But after all, the enchantment has been opened, and the spiritual power here will eventually dissipate and merge with the spiritual power outside Maoshan Mountain.

Not only that, Lu Chen also felt that there were many breath fluctuations in front of him.

These aura fluctuations were too many to count, and it wasn't until he got closer that he noticed a large group of people scattered in front of him.

These people were gathered in a circle, each dressed inconsistently, but surprisingly there was no argument, and they were discussing something by their appearance!

"Maoshan Ruins, Maoshan Ruins! What if you come, damn it, you can't get into this entrance now!"

"What kind of treasure are you still probing, I can't figure out what kind of gossip array is here, I think they should go home! It's just a waste of time!"

"The things left by the ancestors of Maoshan are not so easy to get, let's go, let's go!"

Among the crowd was a gray-haired old man, like everyone else, around an ancient well nearly five meters wide, talking angrily as he walked around.

The true qi in his body also continued to operate, and golden light swirled in his palm.

Whenever he approached the ancient well, the golden light continued to explore it, trying to obtain useful information from it.

Not only did the old man make the same move, but there were also all kinds of strange lights blooming around him, colorful and gorgeous.

Although they didn't seem to pay attention to the crackling old man, as if it wasn't the first time they had seen him.

And those who can get close to this place are some old men with white hair, and the aura emanating from their bodies is extremely strong.

Even if someone deliberately restrained their aura, under the exploration of Lu Chen's urging spiritual sense, they could still vaguely find that there were many earth-level powerhouses here!

Looking at their faces, they were all fresh faces for Lu Chen, and almost all of them had never seen them.

The place in Jiangzhou is really too small, and so many hidden powerhouses are distributed in different regions.

And this Maoshan ruins have naturally become the place that these people are most interested in, they are all people who have lived to such an age, and the pursuit of more powerful Dao techniques or power has become their ultimate yearning and pursuit.

After all, while the strength continues to improve, then the lifespan will also increase.

From the merits

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In the inheritance of the eye, Lu Chen learned that in the process of continuous improvement of strength, the individual's flesh and blood will also continue to increase its lifespan by the refining of spiritual power.

A strong person above the Heavenly Rank can even survive for more than a thousand years.

As for those strong people who can survive for so long, whether there is still a human world today or not, these are all to be considered, and it is not yet known.

If there is really such a powerful existence, then the power must be huge when you raise your hand, not to mention moving mountains and seas, it is estimated that it is not far behind.

At this time, Lu Chen and his party came here, and they didn't seem to attract the attention of others.

The crowd close to the ancient well, there were nearly dozens of figures, each using their own means to constantly investigate, and they didn't have the heart to pay attention to the surrounding situation at all.

And some people in the outer circle of the ancient well, judging from the breath, the strength is relatively low.

But they all watched the changes in the ancient well intently, and some of them were anxious, and they were ready to attack at any time.

It seems that as soon as this place is opened, I want to rush in and find out.

But this impatient still occupies only a small part, and although the eyes of the others are full of anticipation, the overall look is quite calm.

In Lu Chen's opinion, the reason why the major forces here were able to maintain the current peace and tranquility was because the entrance to the Maoshan ruins had not been lifted.

You can't even get in, so naturally there's nothing to fight about.

This bloody thing will happen sooner rather than later, driven by interests.

After all, in the Xuanmen, Lu Chen has also seen a lot of this phenomenon.

Time was constantly passing by the minute, and Lu Chen and Duan Tianming did not discuss too much, but quietly looked at the situation in front of them.

It's just that in that crowd, Lu Chen always felt that there was a gaze staring at him.

He took advantage of the situation and looked over and saw that the person who was staring at him was the middle-aged black witch Feihong who had just left.

And there were several old men beside him, and it was also at this time that their eyes fell on Lu Chen, and their eyes were full of murderous aura.

Feeling this murderous aura, Lu Chen didn't have any expression on his face, and he also looked straight at the other party.

was glared at by Lu Chen, and the faces of Black Witch Feihong and several old men beside him all became ugly, and their anger became even stronger.

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