Mingtang.

He has made great contributions to the Ming Mansion, and the spiritual position after death is enshrined here.

However, after 10,000 years, the rules of worship here have changed.

The spiritual position enshrined today is only the ancestor surnamed Ye.

Even if there is even a spiritual position of the Feng family, there is no one.

reminds me of Ye Yan's reminder before.

Lu Chen couldn't help but secretly think about what must have happened between the Feng family, which was said to have been extinct thousands of years ago, and the Ye family, who are now in charge of the Ming Mansion.

"You should know the portrait enshrined at the top, right? The scimitar that is enshrined here with the portrait is called Soul Hook, since you are a descendant of the ghost dust, go up and try to see if you can pick up this soul hook knife. ”

Ye Yan held a green umbrella, his red lips moved slightly, raised his slender jade hand, and pointed to a portrait at the top of the spiritual position.

The person depicted in the painting is wearing a grimace mask with horns, and is dressed in pitch-black armor, and the pattern on the chest of the armor is the same as that of the grimace mask, but it is much enlarged.

The ghost-faced man whose face he couldn't see clearly was tall above the clouds.

Under your feet, you are stepping on the small mountains and rivers.

The green dragon is coiled all over his body, the white tiger is lying next to his legs, and the red bird is standing on his shoulder.

Xuanwu is like a shield, and like a bright moon, hanging above the left shoulder.

A half-moon scimitar, held in his hand.

The ghost's face glared angrily, and on the scimitar knife, there were nine golden lotus flowers.

"Ghost dust offspring? No, I'm the ghost dust. ”

Lu Chen looked at the portrait expressionlessly, and raised his hand to summon it.

The pitch-black scimitar swirled and flew away.

With a click, it fell into Lu Chen's hands.

The moment the scimitar was in hand, wisps of pitch-black air flowed around the blade.

"Ghost energy, those who are contaminated by ghost energy, will all turn into ghost corpses, become slaves of the sword-wielding, only know how to obey orders, and have no personal thoughts of killing tools!"

Ye Yanmei's eyes narrowed, and her eyes froze.

With a look of obvious vigilance, he took a few steps back.

"You need not be afraid, and I will not cut you. ”

Lu Chen looked at her lightly, and stroked the blade of the Soul Hook Knife with his palm.

From the hilt, when I stroke the tip of the knife.

The Soul Hook Knife immediately turned into wisps of black qi and merged into Lu Chen's body.

"Haha, it's really a descendant of the ghost dust, good! Very good!"

Suddenly, there was a hearty laugh.

Then he saw three figures and stepped into the Ming Hall.

The leader, middle-aged, with a goatee, wears purple-black fist armor on his hands, metal combat boots on his feet, and armor plates on his knees.

Each of them is a holy artifact.

Especially his fist armor, his breath is a holy weapon of the earth.

Combat boots and knee pads are high-grade holy weapons.

This person is the contemporary Ming Mansion Lord, Ye Zizhou.

"Apprentice, is he Lu Chen, who coerced you to call him Master Zu and took you as a slave? ”

Behind Ye Zizhou, there were two people standing.

One was an old man in a gray robe with a white beard.

One is the "miser" Wei Chi million.

"Master, those messages are all rumors, in the Zongsheng Mountain, what happened is true or not, I don't know, but in the Wind and Shadow City, what happened, out of ten sentences, seven sentences are fabricated!"

Wei Chi Wan shook his big face plate, looking very annoyed.

Even if he really called Lu Chen his ancestor.

But that wasn't forced by Lu Chen.

It's to drag him down, and he has to do it as a last resort.

In the same way, he did not become Lu Chen's slave.

Following him is just to find a way to take him back to the Ming Mansion.

As for Lu Chen's light fifth day Xuan.

In the words of Wei Chi Million, it is pure fart!

"That's it, whether it's true or not, now we all get what we want, the mansion master?"

The white-haired old man stroked his beard and looked at him with a smile.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Ye Zizhou nodded in appreciation, put his hands behind his back, and said with joy: "Your name is Lu Chen, right? Very good, since you are a descendant of Ghost Chen, and now that you have returned to the Ming Mansion, I will first promote you to the Young Mansion Master." ”

"When you reach the same level as Xue Yuntian, I will naturally promote you to become the deputy master of the Ming Mansion, but before that, for the sake of the Ming Mansion, you should first let me use the Soul Hook Knife, I don't know what you think?"

As Ye Zizhou's voice fell.

Ye Yan, a white-haired old man, and three people in Wei Chi.

Qi Qi looked at Lu Chen.

"Lu Xiaoyou, the old man's name is Lu Zhanxian, he is the deputy lord of the Ming Mansion, and now he is the elder of the Ming Mansion. ”

"You must know, you are still very weak now, even if you hold the Soul Hook Knife, you can't show its true power, as a descendant of the ghost dust, as long as you agree to transfer, the Soul Hook Knife will definitely not resist, and you can use it to make the people of the Ming Mansion recognize you!"

The white-haired old man Lu Zhan stroked his beard idly, spoke again and again with a smile on his face, and finally said with admiration: "The descendants of the ghost dust, it is really a good story to make meritorious contributions to the Ming Mansion!"

"Promote me to the Young Mansion Master?"

Lu Chen put his hands behind his back and looked at them expressionlessly.

The young lord of the mansion can only be inherited by the descendants of the contemporary lord of the mansion.

Moreover, the implication of Ye Zizhou's words is extremely obvious.

Just to take away the Soul Hook Knife.

As for reaching the level of Xue Yuntian in order to be promoted to the deputy lord of the Ming Mansion, such a proposal really made Lu Chen feel ridiculous.

"Yes, promote you to the young master, you are the descendant of the ghost dust, so let's accept you as a righteous son, cultivate you with all my might, and let you ......"

"Have you lived enough?"

Swish!

Before Ye Zizhou finished speaking, Lu Chen's expression suddenly turned cold.

The previous contemptuous words are not enough.

Now, you still want to accept yourself as your adopted son?

"Ha, haha, worthy of being a descendant of the ghost dust, it is indeed very the style of the ghost dust back then, not bad, give me the soul hook knife first. ”

Ye Zizhou smiled awkwardly, a cold light flashed under his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to signal.

"Master Lu, hand it over, this is your best choice. ”

Ye Yan held a green umbrella and reminded indifferently.

"Yan'er, how can you still call him a son?

Lu Zhan stroked his beard, and said with a pretended respectful expression: "Young Mansion Master, listen to the old man's words, transfer the Soul Hooking Knife to the Mansion Lord, in order to make the Ming Mansion more powerful, at that time, surpassing the Eastern Emperor clan is just around the corner!"

"Ancestral ...... Brother Lu, give them the Soul Hook Knife first, otherwise, it will be difficult for you to get out of the Ming Mansion and hand over the Soul Hook Knife, don't continue to stay in the Mansion, listen to my advice, I will not harm you!"

Secretly, Wei Chi Million secretly spread the news, and after learning that the mansion master and master wanted to treat Lu Chen like this, he was really unhappy.

After all, it's so inhumane and simply inhumane.

But as a core disciple of the Ming Mansion, everything must be considered for the sake of the Ming Mansion.

Even less capable of changing the way the lord of the mansion is doing.

"Hand it over, Lord Shaofu. ”

On the bright side, Wei Chi Million took a step forward, clenched his fists, and saluted respectfully.

This attitude attracted Ye Zizhou and Lu Zhan to be idle, and they were all playful.

(End of chapter)