After this incident, Zhuo Bufan was very respectful to Lu Chen, in his opinion, although Lu Chen only had the early cultivation of Yuanying, he was definitely the most powerful magic doctor he had ever seen, because he had not heard of any senior master who could instantly revive a dying Yuanying Zhenjun.

As for Meng Hui of the Western Desert Business Alliance, he decided that Lu Chen was a blind cat who met a dead mouse, and he took shit luck to cure Nie Feng's Taoist couple, plus he had broken his good deeds before, so Meng Hui didn't give Lu Chen a good look along the way.

However, Lu Chen was not angry about this, and with his identity, he really couldn't afford to be angry with a small deacon of the Shang Alliance.

Unknowingly, Lu Chen and the others had been flying in the central desert for three months, they were flying with magic weapons during the day, and at night they were looking for a place to set up a tent to rest and replenish the spiritual power in their bodies.

Because the cultivators of the Western Desert Merchant Alliance caravan were generally not high, most of them were in the Jindan period and the foundation building period, and their flight speed was relatively slow, so in fact, everyone only walked a quarter of the distance, and according to Lu Chen's estimate, it would take nine months to get out of the central desert.

On this day, the people set up tents and sat outside the tents and chatted.

"Lu Daoyou, when you get to Netherworld, I want to ask you for one thing. Zhuo Bufan found Lu Chen and said respectfully.

"Zhuo Daoyou don't have to be polite, please say!" Lu Chen said.

"Lu Daoyou's medical skills are excellent, can you help Xiaotian diagnose it then?" asked Zhuo Bufan.

"Okay!" Lu Chen agreed.

"Thank you Lu Daoyou!" After speaking, Zhuo Bufan got up and was about to salute Lu Chen.

"Zhuo Daoyou, it's just a matter of raising your hands, I'm angry when you see you like this!" Lu Chen pretended to pull down his face and said.

The next day, after a night's rest, everyone was in good spirits and continued to set off.

As soon as he had flown for dozens of miles, he heard a monk shouting, "Look, everyone, there seems to be a city ahead!"

When everyone looked at it, they saw that dozens of miles ahead, the fog was billowing, and a huge city loomed inside.

Lu Chen faintly heard a demagogic voice coming from the direction of the giant city, and turned his head to look, except for himself, all the monks around him were excited, their eyes turned red, and they slowly walked towards the front.

Lu Chen had evil suppression treasures such as the Zhenxian Pagoda and the Thunder Punishment Heavenly Bead on his body, and these sounds naturally could not affect Lu Chen's mind.

These monks around Lu Chen, unless they are killed now, they will not break the idea of entering that city.

As time passed, more and more monks passing by walked towards the city, and Lu Chen's divine sense swept away, at least more than 5,000 people, most of them were monks in the Jindan period and the foundation building period, there were more than 100 Yuanying monks, and there were also three monks in the early stage of the transformation of gods.

Lu Chen had an intuition in his heart, there was definitely a terrifying existence in the city in front of him, if he didn't make a move, these more than 5,000 people would probably fall, thinking of this, Lu Chen also walked forward with the crowd.

An hour later, more than 5,000 people had already entered the city one after another, and a loud roar when the city gate closed woke everyone up instantly.

"Where are we?"

"I remember just now I saw a huge city. ”

The monks looked left and right before confirming that they had entered the city. A few timid monks wanted to leave, and took out their magic weapons and blasted towards the city gate, but no matter how much they attacked, they couldn't break through the city gate.

Since they couldn't get out, the monks decided to search the city for a while, and maybe they could find some chance.

The city was huge, with more than 5,000 people crisscrossing the streets, walking in different directions, and soon disappeared.

"Big brother, you see that everyone else has gone to look for treasures, should we also look for them?"

"I always think it's a bit evil here, so everyone should be careful. Zhuo Bufan frowned and said with an extremely serious expression.

Zhuo Bufan was a Yuanying Great Perfection monk, and after he said this, Meng Hui and the others from the Western Desert Merchant Alliance caravan couldn't help but shudder, they didn't want to die here.

"Zhuo Daoyou, you can't leave us alone!" Meng Hui arched his hand and said, he didn't want to die here, otherwise who would take care of his sister at home.

"Deacon Meng, don't worry, since we have taken over the errand to escort you, we will definitely guarantee your safety. Zhuo Bufan promised again.

After speaking, Zhuo Bufan led everyone to start looking for opportunities in the city, and they went to the east of the city first.

They entered one of the streets, and found that the street was empty, and when they looked up, there were many attics on both sides of the street, some of the shops were closed, and it was evident that no one had entered, and some of them were wide open, and the eyes of the people swept away, and there was nothing inside.

Lu Chen found that there was something strange here, logically speaking, this place must have been searched by some monks, since someone passed by, how could there be a missing shop?

There was a monk in the caravan who was more anxious, this person quickly walked to the door of one of the shops, kicked his big foot, and saw that there were many magic weapons placed inside, this person's eyes were fiery, and he rushed in without waiting to act with others, Lu Chen just wanted to remind him to be careful, this person's head had already fallen to the ground, and his body moved twice, and then there was no movement.

Everyone's faces changed drastically, and none of them realized what had killed the foundation-building monk.

Only Lu Chen found that there was a thin and invisible red line at the door of the store, and it was this thing that cut off the person's head, and the red line seemed to have a spiritual intelligence, and after a successful blow, it rushed into the store and disappeared.

There were more than twenty people in the team, and Lu Chen couldn't look at them alone, so he secretly summoned the Celestial Crystal Ant Colony from the storage ring, but soon Lu Chen found that although his Celestial Crystal Ant Colony could scare away those red thin lines, it could not kill them.

With the help of the Tianjing ant colony, Zhuo Bufan and the others also found some magic weapons, especially those Jindan Stage and Foundation Building Stage monks, looking at the sixth-order magic weapons in their hands and smirking, this may be the highest-grade magic weapon they have obtained.

"Big brother, I always feel as if someone is secretly helping us. You see that there are so many monks in these shops when they are looking for treasures

Hou was attacked by something, but our team, except for Li San's accident, no one else encountered any danger. Zheng Ming said.

"Fourth brother, I also noticed the situation you said, I searched carefully, but I didn't find anyone following us. Zhuo Bufan said.

An hour ago, more than 5,000 monks shuttled through the attics of the city, constantly looking for opportunities, and an hour later, everyone found that more and more of their companions were strange and dead, which made them feel a deep fear, no matter how good the magic weapon was, it was not important to live in life, and finally, these surviving monks gave up the renewal of the insurance, and they gathered in the square in the center of the city to discuss countermeasures.

Finally, two monks stood up, one was an old man in green shirts, and the other was a big man in black, both of whom were early stage cultivators.

"Fellow Daoists, this place is extremely weird, I think you have also discovered that when we first entered the city, there were almost more than 5,000 people, and in just one hour, more than 3,000 Daoists fell, and we don't know who killed them. ”

"So, the old man proposes, we must unite and act together!" the old man said to the crowd.

"Two seniors, we are willing to obey your orders. Many of the monks spoke.

......

"Thank you for your love, Wu Daoyou and I will definitely lead everyone out of this city safely!" After making eye contact with the man in black, the old man in green shirt said.

As soon as the words fell, there was a violent shaking in the square, and more than 2,000 monks, not knowing what was happening, hurried towards the outside of the square, and after a while, the square returned to calm.

At this moment, a square entrance suddenly appeared in the square, and there were steps below the entrance, but I didn't know where it led, but there was a faint light of magic weapons.

A few people volunteered to come forward and were willing to go down and investigate.

After a while, everyone heard the sound of a fight below, and they could vaguely hear one of them shouting, "The ninth-order magic weapon belongs to me!"

The old man in green shirt and the big man in black rushed down without thinking about it, and the others were not far behind and walked down the stairs one after another.

The ninth-order magic weapon, that is a treasure that the entire mortal realm cultivators will be blushing at.

Meng Hui and the others of the Western Desert Business Alliance also began to move, but they had no choice but to cultivate too low, so they had to give up.

Zhuo Bufan and the others felt that something was wrong, and decided to wait first.

After passing through the stairs, the more than 2,000 monks who wanted to snatch the ninth-order magic weapon came to an underground palace the size of 10,000 square feet.

The dungeon was very cold, which made people tremble, and everyone looked down, but they didn't find the figures of those monks.

I saw that in the deepest part of the palace, there was a stone tablet standing, with four characters written on it: Nine-Order Magic Weapon.

Under this stone tablet, there is a cyan long sword that is exuding a little spiritual light at the moment.

The old man in green shirt and the big man in black took the lead in flying towards the stone stele.

Where would the people behind him let these two people get their wish, and smashed all the magic weapons and talismans in their hands towards these two people.

These two poor early stage cultivators of the Transformation God had not yet touched the edge of the ninth-order magic weapon, but they were attacked by everyone behind them.

Seriously injured.

Taking advantage of your illness and wanting your life, the more than 2,000 monks behind him have already killed the red eyes, and once again manipulated the magic weapon to attack these two people.

After a few breaths, the two highest cultivators lost their breath and completely fell.

After eliminating the most powerful competitors, the monks were caught in a chaotic battle, and many monks did not know until they were fighting each other that many thin red lines had secretly attacked them.

An hour later, more than 2,000 people all fell, and only one Yuanying Great Perfection monk remained.

The man was now overjoyed as the only victor, and he hurried over to the stele and took the cyan sword in his hand.

Immediately, this person's complexion changed drastically, and what he finally grabbed after nine deaths and a lifetime of fighting was actually a useless third-order magic sword, and this person angrily spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Who the hell is calculating us!" the man yelled unwillingly.

As soon as he finished speaking, countless thin red lines suddenly appeared, cutting the person's body into pieces.

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