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Chapter 344

With Ling Yun and Meng Xiaoqi strangely disappeared from Mo Chen's body, the Nine Spirit Fierce Turtle not far away, the Poisonous Sludge Crocodile King finally understood why they would become the left and right protectors of this young sect master. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It turned out that the two of them had always been Mo Chen's personal people.

Mo Chen felt that Meng Xiaoqi was back by his side, and his heart was completely relaxed, and he immediately ran the space mirage without hesitation, and disappeared in an instant.

When Mo Chen appeared again, he came directly to the outside of the Elder's Courtyard of the Divine Crystal Immortal Pavilion, and happened to meet a white-haired elder who was walking towards him.

The white-haired elder was also extremely shocked when he saw Mo Chen's strange appearance, and he seemed to see that Mo Chen was using the Spatial Technique.

Mo Chen watched the white-haired elder come over and asked, "May I ask this elder, is the dean here?"

The white-haired elder looked at Mo Chen's polite question, and also smiled faintly, and said, "Lord Dean is not here, he went out to do something." ”

"Then when will he come back?" Mo Chen asked with a slight frown.

"I don't know about this, you might as well come back another day. The white-haired elder said lightly.

"Oh, forget it. When Mo Chen heard this, he didn't ask any more questions, and then turned to leave.

Looking at Mo Chen's galloping figure, the white-haired elder's eyes revealed a complicated gaze, and he muttered, "I didn't expect that this little guy named Mo Chen would be so brilliant in spatial art. ”

After Mo Chen left the Elders' House, he felt a little confused in his heart, he had been separated from Yang Yulian for so long, and now it was really troublesome to find her traces.

Thinking of this, Mo Chen closed his eyes tightly, and used his mind to probe to sense whether the entire Divine Crystal Immortal Pavilion had the breath of Yang Yulian.

It's just that what makes Mo Chen helpless is that the range of his mind is limited, and he can only feel the distance within a hundred meters and within three hundred meters.

And the huge Divine Crystal Immortal Pavilion occupies half of the entire Celestial Immortal Mountain, with an area of tens of thousands of meters, and Yang Yulian is not in the Immortal Pavilion at the moment, so I don't know yet.

Thinking of this, Mo Chen had no choice but to narrow down and go to the inner gate of the Divine Crystal Immortal Pavilion.

After shuttling in the sect for a long time, Mo Chen finally came to the land of the inner gate.

Outside the main entrance of the inner gate, it was extremely lively, and a large number of disciples of the inner gate of the Immortal Pavilion gathered here, and the noisy sound was endless.

"Ming Suchen, Jing'er is the woman that this holy son has taken a fancy to, I advise you to stay away from her in the future, otherwise, I will not spare you. ”

Just when everyone was noisy, a slightly unstoppable voice sounded, causing many people to sigh, and the faces of all the inner disciples showed a strong sense of fear for the purple-clothed man who claimed to be the Holy Son.

However, Mo Chen didn't pay attention to the words that the Holy Son said, but heard a name that felt extremely familiar to him.

Big brother?

Mo Chen's original galloping pace paused, his eyes were slightly condensed, it seemed that in the days when he was not in the Immortal Pavilion, Ming Suchen had recovered well.

Looking at the crowd, a large group of male disciples wearing purple immortal pavilion costumes were looking at a young man in white with disdain.

And this fairy wind bone, a young man with a slightly elegant and noble temperament on his body, is none other than Ming Suchen.

When Ming Suchen heard the words of the Holy Son in front of him, he didn't speak, and looked at the invincible man in purple with a calm expression.

Mo Chen looked at these disciples who were wearing different clothes from the Great Extreme Emperor and the Inner Gate, his expression became solemn, and he muttered, "This is a disciple from Amethyst Yuan?"

Just as Mo Chen was groaning, an inner disciple who shook his head helplessly opened his mouth and said, "It's really the world is going down, and the holy sons of Amethyst Yuan have all run to the inner gate to rob women. ”

Mo Chen listened to the exclamation of this inner disciple, came to his side and asked, "This senior brother, dare to ask what happened in front of you?"

Listening to Mo Chen's question, the disciple looked at him and said in astonishment, "What's the matter? Does this junior brother still want to meddle with this idle matter? I advise you to dispel this idea." ”

When Mo Chen heard this, he asked curiously, "What, this person from Amethyst Yuan is very talented?"

"That's not it, this Guanfu Holy Son is notoriously arrogant and domineering in the Divine Crystal Immortal Pavilion, because his father Guan Tianhong is the third generation of the Amethyst Abyss, even if he is the current leader of the Amethyst Abyss, Lord Yuzun, he has to let him be a three-point figure. This inner disciple said, "That's why this Guanfu Holy Son has no one in the eyes of the Divine Crystal Immortal Pavilion. ”

"Then is there anything else that this Crowned Saint Son has?" Mo Chen thought that relying on his family background alone, it was impossible for this so-called Crowned Saint Son to be so unpopular in the Divine Crystal Immortal Pavilion, and there must be some means.

"This Guanfu Holy Son is the tenth-ranked powerhouse on the Amethyst Yuan Saint Crystal List, and I heard that it seems that he has entered the lower realm of returning to the spirit. The inner disciple said.

"Okay, I see, thank you for your doubts. Mo Chen hugged his fist at the inner disciple and left.

Looking at where Mo Chen was heading, the inner disciple shook his head helplessly and said, "Alas, there is a person who brings humiliation on himself. ”

In the crowd, Guanfu Shengzi looked at Ming Suchen's gaze, and became even more disdainful, and said, "How about it, as long as you leave Sikong Jingchen, then I will definitely let you walk sideways in the Immortal Pavilion in the future." ”

Ming Suchen listened to the words of the Holy Son, and fell silent, as if he was thinking.

"Hey, what's the matter with you kid, our Holy Son asks you, are you deaf or dumb!" A disciple of Amethyst Yuan, who was standing beside the Crowned Holy Son, roared angrily at the famous Su Chen.

The Crown Son said to the disciple beside him, "Let him think about it. ”

"Think about it before you speak. After Guanfu Shengzi said this, his eyes became cold, if Ming Suchen dared to say a word, I am afraid he would not hesitate to make a move.

When Ming Suchen heard this, a faint smile appeared on his elegant face, and he said softly: "I don't know how you fell in love with Jingchen, what are you saying about her, should I tell her to change her career?"

As soon as these words fell, everyone burst into laughter, Ming Suchen's words, intentionally or unintentionally, were to mock the crown and the holy son, which had a bit of a bully and robbed the people's daughters.

In the eyes of all the disciples, this crown of the Holy Son was originally a bully of men and women.

and ran to other people's doors to rob other people's wives.

Guanfu Holy Son's face was gloomy, and several disciples of Amethyst Yuan beside him also instantly increased their killing intent.

"You're looking for death!" After the Crown Fu Holy Son finished speaking, he raised his hand with one hand, and a dark purple light shot out towards Ming Suchen.

Ming Suchen watched the Guanfu Holy Son suddenly appear, and watched the dark purple light rapidly expand in his pupils, but he was not afraid at all, and he had no intention of dodging.

When the offensive was approaching, the dazzling light, and the air flow that stimulated the skin to hurt shrouded Ming Suchen, and suddenly a three-color lotus flower suddenly appeared.

A "boom" sound of air explosion came out, and the energetic wind and waves spread out in circles, causing all the disciples around to retreat again and again, with shocked expressions on their faces.

They never imagined that this young man in white, who usually acted in a low-key and friendly manner, would have such a cultivation.

Moreover, dealing with such a powerhouse of the Spiritual Realm as the Crowned Holy Son, it was just an understatement that broke through the attack issued by the Crowned Holy Son.

Mo Chen stood in the crowd, watching the confrontation between Ming Suchen and Guanfu Holy Son, with a faint smile on his face, he didn't expect that Ming Suchen, who had suffered heavy losses in his body, would recover so well during his absence, and his strength increased greatly.

And after the last conversation with Le Mingzi, he knew that Ming Suchen was a descendant of the Divine Lotus Clan, and after being a Divine Clan, he had a strong bloodline power, and the most representative blood inheritance seal technique of the Divine Lotus Clan was the three-color lotus seal.

And just now Mo Chen saw that Ming Suchen had exerted the power of the three-color lotus seal to easily defuse the attack of the Holy Son.

According to Mo Chen's observation, when it comes to the realm of cultivation, Ming Suchen's current strength is indeed inferior to that of the Guanfu Holy Son, but because of the powerful Blood Inheritance Seal technique such as the three-color lotus seal, Ming Suchen has the strength to fight with the Guanfu Holy Son, and the probability of victory is very high.

As Mo Chen, who also possessed the Blood Inheritance Seal Technique, he deeply understood the power of this Protoss' bloodline.

Mo Chen had a hint of the mentality of watching the show, and quietly watched the battle between Ming Suchen and the Crowned Holy Son.

Faced with Ming Suchen's easy defuse of his attack, Guanfu Shengzi was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Yes, I thought you were a useless waste, but I didn't expect that you are still a master." ”

When Ming Suchen heard this, he always maintained a faint smile on his elegant and noble face, and he didn't seem to regard Guanfu Shengzi as a bully at all, maybe he just regarded him as a mountain bandit who generally occupied the mountain.

"But the gap between you and me is still not small. The Holy Son of Guanfu smiled coldly, and without waiting for Ming Suchen to speak, he rushed towards Ming Suchen.

"Boom!"

The monstrous Tianyuan swept out, and the dark purple torrent rushed towards Ming Suchen like a raging wave, and the vast glimmer shook the four fields, the ground was full of rubble, and the bluestone slabs were shattered and opened.

"Sometimes, realm cultivation doesn't mean everything. Ming Suchen said softly, the three-color lotus seal between his eyebrows shone with three colors again, and the spirit beard sword in his hand came out of the sheath, and the sharp sword light swept out with the rotation of the three-color lotus.

"Boom!"

A violent roar sounded, and the entire square at the inner gate suddenly fell apart and collapsed rapidly.

And the crown of the holy son was instantly shocked and flew backwards, staggered back ten meters away, and barely stood up when the soles of his feet stomped on the ground and the rubble flew.

After stabilizing his body, Guanfu Shengzi looked at the clothes on his shoulders that had been torn by sword qi, and stared gloomily at Ming Suchen not far away.

And Ming Suchen retreated very gracefully, and then stood firmly in place like a god descending from heaven, with a slight smile on his face.

The people who were watching around were affected by the force just now, and they all retreated, and some of them were shocked by the impact of the impact, and they were extremely embarrassed.

Some people were even shocked to the point of bleeding from their mouths and fainting on the ground.

Mo Chen felt the energetic turmoil rushing towards him, and also sighed slightly, the power of this three-color lotus seal was really extraordinary, it seemed that the bloodline of the god clan of Ming Suchen had gradually awakened.