The murderous aura quickly surged in the underground palace, and in the dimly lit palace, the only few monks stood up from the posture of sitting cross-legged at the same time, although they did not draw their flying swords, but the eyes that came from them were a faint astonishing murderous intent.

Lu Chen didn't move, and the red-shirted monk who led the way in front of his head let out a piercing sneer, as if a night owl was crying, as sharp as a ghost.

"Friend, don't ask what kind of place this is? Don't think that you can easily mix up in masked clothes. Say, Who are you?"

Lu Chen's heart was shocked, and he thought: "I was recognized? No, I didn't say anything at all, how could I see through it?"

After thinking quickly for a while, Lu Chen pretended to be calm, and said with a normal expression: "Take your sword away, otherwise don't blame me for being polite." ”

The lights in the underground palace flickered, and after Lu Chen's cold voice, it fell into dead silence again.

The red-shirted monk leading the way in front of him, the red-shirted monk with a sword pointed at him behind his back, and the monk who surrounded himself...... They all looked at Lu Chen with gloomy faces, and after a long time, Lu Chen was ready to kill these people. Suddenly, the red-shirted monk who pointed the sword at him behind his back put away the flying sword, and returned to his original position and sat down.

As if everything was normal, the other monks suddenly reined in their murderous aura and returned to their original places.

The murderous aura in the underground palace suddenly decreased, as if a storm that had been brewing for a long time suddenly disappeared.

The monk who led the way in front of the head stared at Lu Chen and said, "Take a break, you lost two people this time, and the hall master will see you in person in a while." ”

After speaking, the red-shirted monk silently found a corner and sat down, but ignored Lu Chen anymore and meditated and breathed.

"Holy shit, you were lying to me. Finally understanding what was going on, Lu Chen suddenly greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of these expressive guys in his heart.

"Almost showed his feet. ”

Lu Chen's face was flushed, he snorted coldly and sat down. He began to take a closer look at the small underground palace here.

The layout of the underground palace is simple, and there is nothing else except that the four walls are carved with special beasts. Lu Chen could feel the slightest aura emanating from his surroundings, which was caused by some kind of strange magic circle, the place here was not big, but it was definitely not allowed to use his divine sense to investigate at will.

Lu Chen didn't dare to say anything, and the power of his divine sense also converged, and he was very anxious about Chen's safety at the moment. So he immediately contacted the old man Qijing.

Even Lu Chen didn't know how high the strength of the old man Qijing was, but Lu Chen knew that his divine sense was extremely powerful, and maybe only he could use his divine sense to find Chen's whereabouts without being discovered.

The old man did not refuse, borrowing Lu Chen's body, the old man spread his divine sense, and instantly grasped the situation in the village.

"There are hundreds of blood slaves in this village, and their strength is not strong, so they should have been sacrificed recently. In addition, there are a total of thirty-one masters in the late stage of foundation building, and three in the Jindan period, all of which are in the early stage. It is located about a kilometer away on the south side of this place. The thirty-one monks of the later stage of foundation building were scattered, with a few people in the east, south, west, and north. ”

The old man frowned, told the news one by one, and finally muttered: "In a thatched hut in the center of the village, there is an extremely faint breath......