Volume 2 Spirit Realm Chapter 598 Two Visitors

Lu Chen's figure flashed, and he came to the place where Zhao Peng landed in an instant, but Zhao Peng was taken aback, and he unconsciously moved back several feet, he was afraid that Lu Chen would do something irrational, he was really frightened by Lu Chen's blow just now.

Lu Chen glanced down at him and asked calmly, "Can you still count the bet just now?"

Zhao Peng finally picked up a life, where did he dare to fight with Lu Chen again, his forehead was sweating, he didn't dare to look at Lu Chen's eyes, and said, "Thank you for your grace not to kill, Zhao is willing to gamble and lose!"

"This Spirit Sword Sect actually has such a young powerhouse!" Han Yi's eyes of the Five Elements Sect shrank, and his expression was extremely solemn, the monk who could easily seriously injure Zhao Peng was by no means idle in his cultivation, and Lu Chen looked so young, if the other party grew up to the Mahayana stage one day, the Spirit Sword Sect might be able to produce a Spirit Venerable.

Thinking of this, Han Yi had already changed his mind and took a step back to open up the sky, he wanted to use this to express goodwill to the other party.

Xin Tong, the Great Elder of the Royal Beast Gate on the side, also had the same opinion at this moment.

Lu Chen turned his head to look at Han Yi and Xin Tong and said, "What about the two Daoists?"

Lu Chen's bland words were like waves crashing on the shore, echoing in the hearts of Han Yi and Xin Tong.

Like the silence around them, these words carry a terrible coercion.

Lu Chen stood with his hands behind his back, his white robe fluttering without wind, his expression did not show joy or anger, and the disciples of the Five Elements Sect, the Wind and Thunder Hall and the Imperial Beast Sect looked at Lu Chen, as if looking at a mountain.

This feeling is very mysterious, no one can say clearly, but it can be felt clearly.

"Fellow Daoist, my Five Elements Sect will do what it says!" This Han Yi immediately clenched his fists, and did not regard Lu Chen as a junior of the Tribulation Period at all.

"What about the Imperial Beast Gate?" Lu Chen's gaze fell on the Imperial Beast Gate Xin Tong.

Xin Tong arched his hand and said in a low voice: "I'm willing to gamble and lose!"

At this scene, the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect around them looked extremely excited, looking at Lu Chen's gaze, with fanatical reverence, Li Taiqing and several others were the same, Lu Chen's performance was really beyond their expectations.

At this moment, Han Yi remembered what the ancestor of the sect once said, there are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, and some people may not be famous, but if they encounter them, they must also be cautious.

Soon after the monks of the three sects left, more than ten long rainbows crossed by, coming from the sky, and they were the monks of the Ghost King Sect and the Wushuang Sect.

The Ghost King Sect led the team by a middle-aged monk who looked dignified in a brocade robe, this person's name was Wang Sui, a late Mahayana cultivator, followed by several young disciples.

The leader of the Wushuang faction was a thin old man in plain clothes, named Zhong Linan, who was a cultivator in the late Mahayana period, and was also followed by several people.

At this time, an old man in Tsing Yi walked out of the mountain gate of the Spirit Sword Sect, it was the old ancestor Ni Zhesheng.

Ni Zhesheng raised his head, clasped his fists at the visitor, and said with a smile, "Brother Wang and Brother Zhongli are here, and if you miss the welcome, please forgive your sins!"

The figures of the Ghost King Sect and the Wushuang Sect monks quickly landed, Wang Sui and Zhong Linan returned the salute with their fists at Ni Zhesheng, and the disciples behind the two bowed respectfully to Ni Zhesheng.

Wang Sui said with a smile, "Brother Ni, your Spirit Sword Sect has obtained the map of the Sword Immortal Cave Mansion, and you don't know it, it's really unkind!"

Zhong Linan, who was on the side, stroked his beard, did not speak, and looked at Ni Zhesheng with a smile.

Ni Zhesheng said with a smile, "For such a confidential matter, does Brother Wang want to stand and listen to me?" Hahahaha, why don't you move to the gate of the Sect and sit down and talk slowly?"

Wang Sui and Zhong Linan glanced at each other, nodded, and agreed to Ni Zhesheng's proposal.

At this moment, Ni Zhesheng beckoned to Lu Chen and said, "Two, let me introduce to you, this is Lu Chen, a disciple I recruited on behalf of my Ancestor Master, and now he is the Supreme Elder of our Spirit Sword Sect. ”

After Lu Chen approached, Ni Zhesheng said with a smile, "Senior brother, this is Brother Wang, who is the Supreme Elder of the Ghost King Sect, and this is Brother Zhongli, who is the ancestor of the Wushuang Sect. ”

Lu Chen clenched his fists without humility or arrogance and said, "I've seen two fellow Daoists!"

Lu Chen originally wanted to call the other party's seniors, but he is now the Supreme Elder of the Spirit Sword Sect, and his words and deeds represent the face of the Spirit Sword Sect, if he calls his seniors, he is a generation behind the other party, which will undoubtedly embarrass his senior brother Ni Zhesheng.

Wang Sui and Zhong Linan's faces stiffened, and they were called Daoyou by a mid-tribulation monk, which made them feel that they couldn't get off the stage, but since Ni Zhesheng had already said that this young disciple was the other party's junior disciple, although they were unhappy in their hearts, they couldn't attack on the spot.

The two nodded in tacit understanding, which was a response to Lu Chen.

At this moment, one of the disciples of the Ghost King Sect suddenly shouted, "You...... , you are Lu Chen, the Sect Master of the Lingyun Star Sect in the Mortal Realm!How could you be here!"

Following the sound, Lu Chen turned his head and found two familiar figures.

One is named Zhang Cheng and the other is Tan Jie, who were the representatives sent by the Ghost King Sect to the mortal realm to participate in the Immortal Cultivation Conference.

At the beginning, Zhang Cheng took the initiative to challenge Lu Chen at the Immortal Cultivation Conference, but was finally defeated by Lu Chen, not to mention losing the spirit stone, and losing the face of the Ghost King Sect. And the other person, Tan Jie, did not embarrass Lu Chen from beginning to end, but reciprocated kindness to Lu Chen.

Lu Chen ignored Zhang Cheng's surprised gaze and nodded at Tan Jie.

At this moment, Zhang Cheng thought that he had become a registered disciple of Elder Taishang, and he had forgotten the humiliating experience he had had, but Lu Chen's reappearance made the hatred hidden in his heart burst out again.

Zhang Cheng and Tan Jie are now both registered disciples of Wang Suixin, the elder of the Ghost King Sect, and they can be said to be the leaders of the younger generation of the Ghost King Sect.

Over the years, Zhang Cheng has had many adventures, and he has cultivated to the late stage of the Tribulation, and Tan Jie is not bad, and he has also cultivated to the middle stage of the Tribulation.

What made Zhang Cheng feel humiliated was that Lu Chen, a small Nether Realm cultivator, not only soared smoothly, but now he had transformed into a Supreme Elder of the Spirit Sword Sect, and his cultivation was only a small level behind himself, which made it difficult for Zhang Cheng to accept it for a while.

Tan Jie on the side was full of emotion in his heart, thinking that back then, the other party was just a monk of the Great Perfection of the Transformation of the Gods, but now he is not only cultivating the same as himself, but also his identity is respected, and it is no exaggeration to say that he has reached a height that he needs to admire.

Hearing his disciple shouting like this, Wang Sui couldn't help but glance at Lu Chen again, he knew that his disciple went to the mortal realm to participate in the immortal cultivation conference, almost twenty years ago.

Although Wang Sui didn't know what chance Lu Chen had become the Supreme Elder of the Spirit Sword Sect, the young man in front of him had only spent more than twenty years cultivating from a god-transforming stage cultivator to a mid-tribulation stage cultivator, which was the fastest cultivation speed he had ever seen, and there was only one of them.

Based on this alone, Wang Sui put away the contempt for Lu Chen just now, although the other party is only a mid-tribulation monk now, but the future is limitless.

Zhang Cheng looked at Lu Chen coldly, and secretly clenched his fist in his sleeve, once he had the opportunity, he must make Lu Chen look good.

The change in Wang Sui's expression fell into Lu Chen's eyes, and Lu Chen instantly understood that the other party had changed his opinion of himself after knowing his anti-heaven cultivation speed.

Lu Chen said with a smile, "I don't know how Senior Sikong Xuan has been doing lately?"

Before Wang Sui could speak, Zhang Cheng said coldly, "Hmph, Lu Chen, what is your identity, and you dare to make friends with our Ghost King Sect Lingzun Ancestor." ”

For Zhang Cheng, it was not easy to seize such an opportunity to embarrass Lu Chen, where would he let go.

Tan Jie on the side suddenly frowned, this Zhang Cheng is not only a person who will be repaid, but also stupid! If you want to find trouble, you don't look at the occasion, if Lu Chen and Sikong Xuan's predecessors don't know each other, wouldn't it be a loss of face for the Spirit Sword Sect.

Just as Tan Jie wanted to open his mouth to make a round, Lu Chen took out a black token and threw it to Zhang Cheng.

Zhang Chengheng snorted coldly, caught it with an arrogant hand, and then he looked down, so frightened that this person almost jumped up on the spot.

Zhang Cheng swallowed his saliva, his hands trembled, this token is not the token of the ordinary Ghost King Sect, but the token exclusive to the ancestor Sikong Xuan, it is no exaggeration to say that this token is enough for him to kneel down on one knee and salute Lu Chen.

For Zhang Cheng's expression, a strange color flashed in Wang Sui's eyes, and he opened his hand to grab it, and the token in Zhang Cheng's hand instantly arrived in his hand.

When Wang Sui saw the token clearly, although his face was calm, he was shocked in his heart, Ancestor Sikong Xuan would not give away the token casually, based on this alone, Wang Sui was sure that Lu Chen and Ancestor had a deep relationship.

Thinking of this, Wang Sui immediately changed his smiling face, returned the token to Lu Chen, and said, "Little brother Lu Chen, I didn't expect you to be the ancestor's old friend!

This scene clearly fell in the eyes of the surrounding monks, and for the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, their admiration for Lu Chen in their hearts became even stronger.

As for the Spirit Sword Sect Sect Sect Leader Li Taiqing and several other high-level leaders, they glanced at each other, and Lu Chen's impression in their hearts became more and more mysterious, and every time Lu Chen made a move, he could bring them unexpected surprises.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Linan's eyes froze, and he gasped, he couldn't help but guess in his heart, whether this Lu Chen was the descendant of a certain hidden old monster.

Zhang Cheng gritted his teeth secretly and said to Lu Chen, "Senior Lu, the junior was offended just now, and I ask you not to remember the villain!"

With Lu Chen's current status, he would not be angry with a little person like Zhang Cheng at all, and nodded slightly.

Although Zhang Cheng was subdued on the surface, in fact, the hatred for Lu Chen in this person's heart was monstrous.

Zhang Cheng lowered his head, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but he was still seen by Lu Chen, Lu Chen sneered in his heart, if the other party didn't know the current affairs, he didn't mind letting the other party taste death.

The ancestor threw an appreciative look at Lu Chen, Mei Changkong Master Ancestor was really prescient, Lu Chen's son was definitely not a thing in the pool, as long as there was no accident, it was only a matter of time before he ascended to the immortal realm.