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Of course, the prince of the east can't die now!

In this hall, I am afraid that no one knows better than Lu Chen, not even the prince of the East himself, in the legend, he will be named the head of the male immortals of the flood by Hongjun and be in charge of the male immortals of the world.

However, in this world, whether the Eastern Princes will still be like this, Lu Chen does not know. Therefore, Lu Chen wants to leave the prince of the east with a surname. He wanted to see with his own eyes whether Hongjun would still crown the Eastern Princes as the head of the male immortals even though he knew that he had a conflict with the Eastern Prince.

This will be a test of Lu Chen's treatment of Hongjun, and the result will directly determine Lu Chen's attitude in the future. Therefore, even if Taiyi took the initiative to ask Ying to clean up the Eastern Prince, Lu Chen still refused without hesitation.

"Since that's the case, then let that guy live a little longer!" Taiyi glared at Dongwang Gong with hatred.

Lu Chen nodded noncommittally, and then closed his eyes slightly, no longer paying attention to the Eastern Prince. Emperor Jun Taiyi simply couldn't see it and didn't bother it, and learned to Lu Chen to close his eyes and ignore the prince of the east.

"The god of killing didn't even do it?" The monks in the hall all looked at Lu Chen incredulously, even Sanqing Fuxi and the others.

At this time when they thought about it, Lu Chen should strike a blow and directly turn the Eastern Princes into ashes. However, I didn't expect Lu Chen to be completely indifferent!

This is not scientific!

Although I know that Lu Chen's style of acting has never been measured by common sense, his current performance is too unusual.

"Could it be that this killing god also cares about the Hongjun Saint?" everyone thought involuntarily.

However, they soon couldn't help but shake their heads and deny the idea. Although the saint is extremely powerful, if you want to say that the only one in the entire flood wilderness who is not afraid of the saint, I am afraid that only Lu Chen is the only one.

Rather provoke the saint, don't provoke Lu Chen! This sentence is not just a casual joke.

But why didn't Lu Chen kill the prince of the east? Sanqing and the others said that they really couldn't guess. The only thing they can do is wait and see.

The prince of the east also recovered from his fright at this time, and he also felt incredulous when he saw that Lu Chen didn't deal with him.

Although Lu Chen was just sitting there and staring at him just now, the Eastern Princes clearly felt a smell of death that suffocated him. However, he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, Lu Chen stopped paying attention to him, and the smell of death disappeared in an instant.

The prince of the east felt like he was in a dream. But then, the rest of his life after the catastrophe made a touch of joy involuntarily rise in the heart of the Eastern Prince.

However, all this, the prince of the east did not dare to show it on his face in the slightest, for fear that it would provoke Lu Chen, make Lu Chen change his mind, and kill him.

Under the powerful gaze of a group of monks, the prince of the east cautiously walked to the side of the palace, sat down nervously, his eyes flickered, and glanced at Lu Chen from time to time.

Seeing this, all the great powers also withdrew their eyes one after another, and did not look at the Eastern Prince. Although most of them wanted to clean up the Eastern Prince, they were not Lu Chen after all, and they didn't have the guts to provoke the saint.

At this moment, the prince of the east was suddenly startled in his heart, and a look of horror flashed on his face involuntarily, and he caught a glimpse of Lu Chen actually opening his eyes again.

"Is he still going to do it?" the prince of the east trembled.

Lu Chen seemed to be aware of it, his eyes glanced at the prince of the east, and the corners of his mouth hooked a strange arc. The prince of the east was shocked for a while, and then he turned his eyes to the palace gate.

"This big drama in Zixiao Palace is finally going to be staged. Lu Chen sneered in his heart.

At the same time, the two future Western saints, Zhun Ti and the two of them, finally appeared in Zixiao Palace.

However, at this moment, the hair of the two was scattered, their faces were pale, there was a trace of blood hanging from the corners of their mouths, and even the robes on their bodies were in tatters. Matching their appearance, it is like two old beggars, where there is still the slightest dignity as a future saint.

But it's no wonder that they are like this, after all, the two of them don't have a defensive spirit treasure in their hands, and because of Lu Chen's scourge, they have been trapped in chaos for tens of thousands of years, and it is already a blessing to be able to avoid turning into ashes.

The monks in the Zixiao Palace couldn't help but be shocked when they saw the miserable appearance of Zhun Ti Zhi. Before, they had complained about being tortured endlessly in the chaos, but compared to Zhun Ti Zhiyin, they didn't know how many times happier they were.

Zhun Ti didn't expect that there were nearly two thousand monks sitting in the Zixiao Palace, and he was stunned for a moment, and his eyes couldn't help but sweep over these monks.

When he saw the prince of the east sitting alone on the side, looking worried, Zhun Ti's eyes suddenly lit up imperceptibly, but they quickly dimmed.

Immediately afterwards, when Zhun Ti saw Sanqing and the others sitting on six futons in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but flash a gleam.

"Ahem......" Zhun Ti coughed suddenly and violently, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Daoyou, what's wrong with you?" asked Zhun Ti with concern.

Zhun Ti said sadly: "Fellow Daoist, I miss the two of us, and I came from the west tirelessly, just to listen to the Sage Dao, but I didn't expect that before the Dao Dao was heard, it was already ...... Ahem......"

Before Zhun Ti finished speaking, he coughed violently again, and at the same time, Zhun Ti's gaze happened to meet Lu Chen's.

Seeing a slight sneer hanging on the corner of Lu Chen's mouth, Zhun Ti was suddenly shocked in his heart.

"Did he find something?" asked Zhun Ti as his eyes flickered.

If it was someone else, he would definitely not think like this, but the other party was Lu Chen. As soon as he thought of Lu Chen's strange and mysterious body, Zhun Ti felt a tingling in his scalp.

The more Zhun Ti thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, and hurriedly avoided Lu Chen's meaningful gaze and looked away.

"Alas, fellow Daoist, maybe this is the will of heaven, and it is my destiny to be like this. At this time, the guide replied with a bitter face.

Zhun Ti continued: "Fellow Daoists, I think we in the West have been wreaked havoc by the Rahu Demon Boss earlier, and I originally wanted to use the sage to preach and go back to educate Western beings. Unfortunately, we are ashamed that we are not only seriously injured, but we also do not have a good place to hear the sermon...... Ahem......"

"What Brother Dao said is extremely true, we are indeed ashamed of the Western beings. The guide sighed, and the bitterness on his face became even stronger.

This sentence really came from the hearts of the two of them.

The West is different from the Eastern Continent, because of Rahu's wanton destruction, the vast Western Continent only has two great powers, and the responsibility of the two is not heavy.

Zhun Ti nodded weakly, just about to continue. At this time, Hongyun suddenly stood up and arched his hand under the surprised gaze of everyone: "The two Daoists are really virtuous, and I will give up my seat to the Daoists, so that the Daoists can hear the Dao of the Sages and educate the Western beings." ”

"Sure enough, he is the first good man in the flood wilderness!" Lu Chen turned his gaze to Hongyun and sneered in his heart.

Hongyun, as his name suggests, is a radiant little old man, dressed in a fiery red robe, his surname is as enthusiastic as fire, he likes to help others, and he is a well-known good man in Honghuang.

Behind Hongyun, there is Zhen Yuanzi, who has always been close friends with Hongyun, and is also the ancestor of the legendary earth immortals. Zhen Yuanzi didn't expect his friend Hongyun to come out of nowhere, and he was stunned for a while.