Chapter 527: There is no form but no god
"Nothing to do with people, leave quickly. ”
When the spirit of the castle saw the Lord of the Ice and Snow Palace, his face instantly turned gloomy, and he said with some annoyance.
With a flick of his robe, the three of them were sent out of the castle, and in an instant, in the huge castle, only Lu Chen and him were left, as well as the beating heart on the throne.
"Seniors, there have been many offenses before, please atone for your sins. ”
The spirit of the castle knelt on his knees and kowtowed to Lu Chen.
"Get up. Lu Chen said lightly, he could afford to kowtow to the spirit of the castle, but there was no need, he was not a pedantic person, not to mention that he was just a machine spirit.
Airplanes!
The four big characters of Youlong Nine Heavens gradually disappeared, and the heart dimmed.
The spirit of the castle respectfully invited Lu Chen to the throne, pointed to his heart, and said, "Senior, the master's inheritance is all in his heart. ”
Are you kidding?
Even if the master is alive, he doesn't dare to be disrespectful to the person who owns "Forty-Nine Palms of the Dragon", let alone him?
He clearly remembered that his master had warned him that if one day he met the owner of "Forty-Nine Palms of the Dragon", he must respect him as a god, and give him everything in the castle to meet all his conditions.
"I know. ”
Lu Chen said lightly, reached out to pick up his heart, and shook it hard, and suddenly the red light manifested again, illuminating the entire castle, and then, the spirit of the castle felt a familiar aura appear.
He jerked his head up and saw a shadow reflected on the wall, and his old tears of excitement were in his eyes.
"The hosts. The spirit of the castle ran to the wall and tried to hold his master's legs, but found that his master was illusory, that he had long since fallen, and that he was now only an illusion reflected in his heart.
"The host ......"
He screamed in grief.
"Xiao Ling, there is an end to life, you don't have to be sad for me. "The phantom shadow reflected on the wall, tall and with obvious wrinkles on his face, you can tell at a glance that he has experienced wind, frost, snow and rain during his lifetime, and has been tempered by life and death.
Although his eyes were collapsed and somewhat cloudy, they hid a sharp killing intent.
He looks old, but in fact he is invincible.
He is Xiao Shi, the legendary powerhouse of the Wind Continent, and he is also a disciple of the purple-blooded real person.
Back then, his fall caused the entire Wind Continent to lament, thinking that he could create a glorious era, but who knew that he fell unexpectedly.
He gently patted the spirit of the castle, and then looked at Lu Chen with a burning gaze, "How can you know the Forty-Nine Palms of the Dragon?"
When he asked this, his voice was trembling, although he had already fallen, but there was a trace of his residual thoughts in his heart, and he was extremely shocked when Lu Chen performed the "Forty-Nine Palms of the Wandering Dragon" just now.
Lu Chen was silent.
Xiao Shi continued to ask, "My master is a purple-blooded real person, and he once derived the 'Seven Palms of the Stone Dragon' from the 'Forty-Nine Palms of the Wandering Dragon' and taught it to me, may I ask Your Excellency, what is the relationship with my master?"
After a moment of silence, Lu Chen raised his head, looked at Xiao Shi, and asked, "Do you know where the purple-blooded real person last appeared?"
Speaking of Shizun, Xiao Shi cried.
It was his nightmare, the most admired master, but in the end he couldn't escape the shackles of heaven and earth, and turned into a pile of loess.
Lu Chen's inquiry made him think that this son had a close relationship with his master, and he even guessed that Lu Chen was most likely the heir of the purple-blooded real person left in the world.
"When Shizun was alive, he often haunted famous mountains and rivers, but then he seemed to have obtained a super strong bloodline, and then he has been concentrating on research. Xiao Shi said, "For this reason, he created a cave mansion in the Nine Hells to specialize in the study of this super powerful bloodline. ”
Nine Hells.
In Lu Chen's mind, a trace of fragmented memory vaguely flashed.
Super bloodline, that should be after getting your own incarnation, study its characteristics, and then try to integrate into the body, in preparation for the casting of the invincible god body, right?
"Where is the Nine Hells?" Lu Chen asked.
Not surprisingly, the place where the purple-blooded real man fell was in the Nine Hells.
If you can find the Nine Hells, you may be able to pocket the many special bloodlines that you collected before the avatar collapsed.
In this life, his greatest wish is to return to the top and break the shackles of heaven and earth with an invincible divine body.
Therefore, the special bloodline is very important to him.
"In the south of the Wind Continent, Tianxian Island. ”
Lu Chen nodded, knowing the place where the Nine Hells were located, then it would be much easier next, as long as he went to Tianxian Island, he would be able to find those special bloodlines.
Subsequently, Xiao Shi told him some things back then, which were secret to the world, but useless to Lu Chen.
In the end, Xiao Shi gave his inheritance scroll to Lu Chen.
He didn't bother with Lu Chen's identity, the latter didn't want to say, so he naturally didn't dare to ask more.
"Although my inheritance is not strong, it is still very beneficial to the ordinary Divine Mansion Realm, if you don't use it, you can also use it for the people around you. ”
Xiao Shi saw what Lu Chen meant, and added with a smile.
Then, Lu Chen put away the scroll, "By the way, how many purple blood hearts do you have?"
The reason why he participated in the assessment was because he didn't want others to get purple-blooded people, especially people from the Xuanjiao.
"You want the Purple Bloods?"
Xiao Shi was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Back then, the master gave me a lot of purple blood hearts, and I used some of them for cultivation, and now there are only a hundred." ”
After that, a spatial ring spit out from his heart, "It's all here, you can take it all." ”
Anyway, his long-cherished wish has been fulfilled.
Although the heir did not find it, he saw the owner of "Forty-Nine Palms of the Dragon", and he died without regrets.
The spirit of the castle trembled, the value of a purple-blooded heart was enough to make the world crazy, and the master actually gave a hundred purple-blooded hearts to Lu Chen at once.
"The hosts. He was a little anxious, the master's remnants also needed purple-blooded people to conceive, without the purple-blooded heart, the master would completely dissipate in heaven and earth.
"Xiao Ling, I have died, even if I use the heart of purple blood to conceive the remnant, it doesn't make much sense. Xiao Shi said. "My remnants are about to collapse, before they completely dissipate, can I ask you to re-demonstrate the "Forty-Nine Palms of the Dragon"?"
"Good. ”
Lu Chen agreed, even if he would show "Forty-Nine Palms of the Dragon".
The endless palm prints, as well as the giant dragon swimming and roaring above the castle, shocked Xiao Shi.
"Wonderful, simply wonderful. ”
He has been obsessed with palm techniques all his life, but after reading "Forty-Nine Palms of the Dragon", he instantly felt that the research he had done during his lifetime was not even a beginner, and he was very ashamed.
"I'm not the real "Forty-Nine Palms of the Dragon", I have no form and no god. Lu Chen said.