Chapter 276: Joy in the Red Dust

did not directly kill the real person of the Polar Night, Le Chen did not want to be contaminated with too direct cause and effect, so as not to be deduced by a certain ancestor of Fushou Immortal Palace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

As for the matter of attracting zombies, the rules of heaven and earth here are self-contained, and if you think that the outside world has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, you can't deduce that you have something to do with the death of the real person in the polar night, after all, if today's events are not leaked, you are still a non-existent person in the will of Fushou Immortal Palace.

When the real human body of the Polar Night was shattered and only the true spirit remained, I don't know if the so-called five ancestors of the Fushou Immortal Palace were aware of it, after all, his trace of divine thought had been stripped of his body, and this heaven and earth belonged to the confined space that was changed by some magical power, so his divine thoughts and the body may not be connected.

But when the true spirit of the Polar Night True Person was executed, the natal jade plate in the Fushou Immortal Palace was bound to be broken, so the destruction of the Polar Night True Person's body was known by the Upper Realm, and now the matter of the Polar Night True Person who was originally going to descend to the Polar Night True Person must have been stopped.

After all, bringing down a strong person from the upper realm is not only costly, but also requires an extremely cumbersome set of secret techniques.

However, the real person of the Polar Night lost his life in the Yin and Yang Desert, no matter what, the Fushou Immortal Palace will inevitably send a strong person to investigate, but it is not as quick as rescuing him.

Thinking about these things, Le Chen dialed Jin Suo, and turned around with Peng Xiaomin and Mo Lin.

Behind the sand dunes, the white mist on the Cailuan cerebellum became more and more intense, obviously rushing to the last moment, and success or failure must be known in a moment.

Le Chen found a flat place to sit down from a distance, and easily beckoned the Lingfu in Sumeru mustard that has shrunk ten million times to the size of a palm, at this moment, this small Lingfu is like a sand table model of the worldly sales office, but it is extremely exquisite, the spiritual flowers and plants in the house, the small bridge and flowing water are extremely realistic, and even faintly can be seen, the small river is sparkling, and the clear water is flowing slowly.

Holding it, Le Chen couldn't put it down for a while.

After confirming that the real person of the Polar Night was the first disciple of the Immortal Palace and the son of the Five Ancestors of the Immortal Palace, and the identity of the future master of the Immortal Palace, Le Chen felt that this Spirit Mansion was definitely not ordinary.

Fang just asked about the confession of the true person of the polar night, and also asked about this spiritual mansion, and sure enough, this spiritual mansion is also an extremely rare thing that can not be found among the various spiritual mansions in the upper realm.

This spiritual mansion, its inner spiritual energy is rich, not inferior to the upper realm of the Yipin Cave Mansion, and if the ordinary spiritual mansion wants to maintain the spiritual energy circulation in the mansion for a long time, it needs to pile up a large number of spiritual stones to provide it with energy sources, but this spiritual mansion seems to be sealed by a powerful person A spiritual vein, but it is self-contained to form a balance of spiritual energy circulation, that is, the five ancestors of the real people of the polar night, and they can't find out the mystery, it seems that it can only be the handiwork of the ancient powers.

And the enchantment formation in this Lingfu is extremely mysterious, and the dragon pillar in the Lingfu is the eye of the enchantment formation, if the Lingfu enchantment is regarded as a small world with heaven and earth, then the dragon pillar is the pillar that stands on the sky.

Within a radius of ten miles from the Lingfu, they can be shrouded by its formation, just like being in the Lingfu, they are naturally taken by the master of the Lingfu, and they will be killed if they want to be killed.

At that time, the real people of the polar night summoned the coiled dragon pillar to imprison all the monks, which was the case.

Of course, the monks who can be imprisoned by the Lingfu formation are naturally similar to the master of the Lingfu Mansion, and if the cultivation realm is much higher than the master of the Lingfu, it will be a big bully.

It's just that I don't know why this Lingfu formation will wake up the countless demonic thoughts that are sleeping, and it must be corroded and devoured, after all, this kind of formation, most of the ordinary Lingfu also has it, and it is not a profound meaning.

After pondering for a while, Le Chen couldn't figure it out, he only knew that the real person of the polar night was self-inflicted, and those demonic thoughts were released by him, which made this world change so that everyone could not return to the edge of the desert.

Thinking about it, Le Chen couldn't help but shake his head.

After carefully observing this spiritual mansion for a while, Le Chen slowly probed his divine sense, entered the looming dragon pillar in the jade of the Qiong Tower, and dropped a drop of blood on the dragon pillar.

Sumeru, the Panlong Pillar glowed with a faint white light, and above the door of the Lingfu Mansion, a brand-new black plaque slowly loomed, with four golden words on it, "Le is in the red dust", but this is Le Chen's new name for his Lingfu.

The whole process of refining and recognizing the Lord is not complicated, most of the spiritual mansions are like this, as long as it is an ownerless mansion, monks with strong enough divine consciousness can refine it, of course, generally speaking, only those who are strong above the Jindan realm have such a powerful divine sense.

The Polar Night True Man was able to refine this Spirit Mansion, naturally relying on the help of its five ancestors.

The words on the plaque were written, and Le Chen faintly felt that his mind had a trace of connection with this spiritual mansion.

And now this spiritual mansion has been very different from when it was in the hands of the real people in the polar night, without the golden brilliance, it has become simple and quiet, natural, no longer the magnificent royal palace, the immortal mansion, but into a small bridge and flowing water of the Suzhou and Hangzhou manor, the dragon pillar, into a craggy rockery in the garden.

When the Lingfu recognizes the Lord for the first time, it will be fine-tuned according to the master's wishes, and each Mansion Master has only this one chance.

At this moment, the real person of the polar night is here, and he can't recognize that this spiritual mansion has anything to do with him.

Le Chen smiled with satisfaction, and was about to unfold it into the interior to play, but he heard a thunderclap behind him, and looked back, only to see Cailuan get up with joy on his face.

As soon as Le Chen's mind moved, the Lingfu received Sumeru mustard, his body shook, and when he reached the left side of Cailuan, he smiled and said, "Congratulations to our little Cailuan for his great achievements!"

Cailuan's little face flushed, and she hung her head with shame and joy: "Thank you, young master!" and hurriedly said to Louise and Sharon: "Thank you two sisters for protecting the Fa for me!" In fact, the three of them are of the same age, but Cailuan feels that her cultivation is inferior, and she has always regarded herself as a younger sister.

In Jin Suo, Peng Xiaomin and Mo Lin understood what was going on, but they were not on the same channel, and they also congratulated one after another.

"Rest for one night tonight, Cailuan, you consolidate the realm, and we will get up and go on the road tomorrow morning. Le Chen looked into the distance, sighed slightly in his heart, and intuitively felt that the road ahead was only extremely long and difficult.

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At this time, in an inn in Aisan City, a red-robed monk wiped the sweat from his forehead and got up, and the white light of the jade slip in front of him gradually dissipated.

His face was cloudy, but his eyes were more ecstatic.

As the two most outstanding disciples of the Immortal Palace, this time he came out to practice with the Polar Night Zhenren, and the two of them who fought in the dark and in the dark reached the lower realm, and this kind of battle was even more intense.

It's just that the polar night relied on the favor of the ancestor and the identity of the future palace master, which always made him restricted everywhere.

Obviously, taking the Yin and Yang soil is only the most insignificant part of the nether training mission between the two of them, but the real person of the Polar Night rejected him, and led the bronze puppet alone to meet with the disciples of the Immortal Hall of the vassal sect, and left him in this inn.

But what's the matter? Polar Night was besieged by monsters in the Yin-Yang Desert and died?

The order of the master just now also represents the will of the Fushou Immortal Palace, which is to ask him to find out if there is anything suspicious in it.

With a hint of sarcasm on his lips, he turned around and continued to meditate cross-legged. (To be continued.) )