Three months later, a huge city appeared in front of everyone, and it was Nanjun, one of the four great cities of the Forgotten Lands.

Just after Lu Chen and the others entered Nanjun, a fierce glint flashed in the eyes of a monk at the city gate, and then went straight to the Murong family.

This person is Cui Baibai, the clan brother of Cui Baiquan, the lord of Sangtu City.

A moment later, in an attic of the Murong family.

"Master Murong, the murderer of my brother has already entered Nanjun just now!" Cui Bainian said respectfully to an old man in brown.

The old man in brown was none other than Murong Bo, the head of the Murong family, a monk of the Great Perfection of Transformation.

"Where is this person now?" asked the old man in brown.

"In the Zhang family!" Cui Bainian replied respectfully.

Murong Bo turned to a middle-aged monk sitting beside him and said, "Second brother, I haven't knocked on the Zhang family for a long time, this time may be an opportunity, so that the Zhang family can understand who is the master of Nanjun!"

The middle-aged monk's name is Murong Feng, the great elder of the Murong family, and he is also a great monk of the gods.

"Big brother, what do we do?" Murong Feng asked.

"Second brother, gather the monks above the Transformation Stage and follow me to Zhang's house! Cui Bainian is a distant nephew of my Taoist couple, although he doesn't have much contact, he was killed for no reason, I should always ask for an explanation for him!" Murong Bo said calmly, but a sharp glint flashed in his eyes.

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Inside the welcome hall of Zhang's house in Nanjun.

"Fifth brother, is everything going well with this trial?" asked a middle-aged monk in a blue shirt.

The middle-aged monk is none other than the Zhang family's advocate of Qirui, the monk of the Great Perfection of the Gods.

"Big brother, this trial actually ran into a ninth-order demon beast, fortunately Lu Daoyou came to the rescue!"

"Thank you Lu Daoyou!" Zhang Qirui gave Lu Chen a fist salute.

"The head of the Zhang family doesn't have to be polite!" Lu Chen returned the salute.

"Big brother, Lu Daoyou is the mysterious monk who helped the Xijun Ding family regain power!" Zhang Yuncheng introduced.

Hearing this, although Zhang Qirui's face did not show the slightest discoloration, he was very surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that Lu Chen's real cultivation was only in the late stage of the transformation of gods.

"Master Zhang, I want to go to the sealed land of Nanjun, I don't know if you can do it

Law?" asked Lu Chen.

Zhang Qirui looked embarrassed and said, "All monks who were born and raised in Nanjun will have a chance to enter the Sealed Land once in this life. But if a foreign monk like Lu Daoyou wants to enter the sealed land of the Southern Regions, unless the Murong family nods!"

"Can the head of the Zhang family introduce me? I want to meet the head of the Murong family!" Lu Chen said.

Zhang Qirui smiled bitterly, "Don't hide it from Lu Daoyou, my Zhang family has always been treated by the Murong family!"

When Lu Chen heard this, he was silent after a shock in his heart, it seemed that he had to find another way.

At that moment, a monk hurried in from outside.

"Oh no! Nearly 100 cultivators of the Murong family's Transformation Stage are coming towards my Zhang family with a fierce momentum!"

Zhang Qirui's face changed slightly, all along, the Zhang family has been obscure, and the monks in the clan will not easily offend the Murong family.

Looking at Lu Chen, Zhang Qirui had a faint feeling that the Murong family was afraid that they were coming at Lu Chen.

Zhang Qirui immediately led people out of the Zhang family, and when Lu Chen wanted to enter the sealed place, he had to deal with the Murong family, so he also walked out.

"Family Master Zhang, I heard that you have two foreign monks here today?" Murong Bo asked straight to the point.

"Yes!" Zhang Qirui did not hide.

"Murong family master, this person is the one who killed my clan brother!" Cui Bainian said pointing at Lu Chen.

Lu Chen looked up, although he was not impressed by Cui Bainian, but he knew that he was a monk in the City Lord's Mansion of Sangtu City, Lu Chen did not expect that this person was actually the same clan of the city lord Cui Baiquan.

"Murong family master, is there any misunderstanding in this?" Zhang Qirui said.

"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding can there be! The fact is that this person killed Cui Baiquan! Speaking of which, Baiquan can be regarded as a distant nephew of the old man, and the old man will avenge him today!" Murong Bo said coldly.

Zhang Qirui frowned slightly, although it was only the first time he had seen Lu Chen, he was sure that there was a story behind it.

Lu Chen said, "Master Murong, Cui Baiquan wants to take away my mortal realm cultivator, do you think he should be killed?"

Not only the monks of the Murong family and the Zhang family, but even the monks in the city who gathered around to watch the excitement also changed their faces after hearing this, and the seizure of the house is a big taboo in the entire immortal cultivation world, and those who take the house will be hunted down and killed by all the monks.

Murong Bo's face remained unchanged, but he was extremely shocked in his heart, secretly hating Cui Baiquan for being bold, but he was the head of the Murong family, and he couldn't afford him to retreat at this moment, and said, "There is no evidence, Hugh has to talk nonsense here!"

Li Guisi was angry, and stepped forward to interject, "Murong family master, the matter of Cui Baiquan's seizure of foreign monks, the entire Sangtu City City Lord's Mansion knows about the transformation of the gods, but it is hateful that Cui Baiquan failed to give up and killed my five senior brothers!"

Murong Bo looked at Li Guisi and said, "This fellow Daoist, Cui Baiquan killed your five senior brothers, and now that he is dead, the grudge between you will be written off. ”

The old man paused, turned his gaze to Lu Chen, and said, "However, Daoyou, you killed Cui Baiquan, this account is not over!"

Lu Chen asked calmly, "Murong Family Master, how are you doing?"

"If you can survive a quarter of an hour in the old man's hands, the old man will let you go!" Murong Bo said.

After a moment of silence, Lu Chen said, "If I can defeat the Murong family master, I want to enter the trial land of Nanjun!"

Murong Bo agreed without even thinking about it, the late-stage cultivator of the Transformation Divine Realm could survive a quarter of an hour in front of the Great Cultivator? How could it be! At least he had never heard of such a situation since he had cultivated.

The monks behind Murong Bo all looked at Lu Chen, and secretly said with disdain in their hearts, "This foreign monk is too ignorant of the heavens and the earth! Our family master is the strongest monk in Nanjun!"

Zhang Qirui and Zhang Yuncheng glanced at each other, this time Murong Bo was afraid that he would kick the iron plate.

Especially Zhang Yuncheng, there was no worry on his face, although he was poisoned and unconscious at that time, and did not witness the life-and-death battle between Lu Chen and the great monk Wu Qianchou, but the final result was that Wu Qianchou fell, which showed that Lu Chen's strength was only stronger than that of the great monk.

As for Li Guisi, not to mention, in his opinion, Lu Zun is the most powerful existence in the mortal world, and in the end, he is afraid that the old man will not be able to last a quarter of an hour in Lu Chen's hands.

Murong Bo was going to compete with a foreign monk named Lu Chen, and it soon spread throughout Nanjun.

The monks in the city flocked to the square in the center of the city, Murong Bo, as the actual controller of Nanjun, was said to have not touched anyone for hundreds of years, and at the same time, everyone couldn't help but secretly wonder about Lu Chen's identity.

When more than a dozen mortal realm monks in the Southern Regions City heard about this, they also rushed to the square.