Chapter 263: Purple Mu

Hearing Zi Ming's words, the four men were slightly surprised. They had long heard of the arrogance of the Jinning Inn group, but now it seemed that they were acquaintances of the young master.
The head emperor replied: "His Royal Highness, I will go and inform the Lord."
After speaking, he turned and left.
Ten minutes later, inside an elegant box.
Opposite Lu Chen sat a stalwart man. The man had a middle-aged appearance. He had flowing purple hair, thick and dense eyebrows, and sturdy lines. There was a trace of vicissitudes and majesty in his deep eyes. Generally speaking, this He is a middle-aged man who exudes majesty but with a touch of elegance.
Zimu, a legendary saint in the wasteland.
Zi Mu's life was also quite tortuous. He had no background and no teacher, but he became a generation of saints and created a generation of dynasty.
Moreover, he also created his own practice, the famous Zi Yaozhang.
There are not many martial artists who can create their own exercises, but every one of them is talented.
Lu Chen still admired this kind of holy realm that grew up purely on his own and without external forces.
After all, after coming to this world, I deeply understand how difficult it is to live in this world.
Martial arts are cruel, and the competition is fierce. The casual martial artist often fights to death for a spiritual plant or a spiritual fruit, or is chased by a strong family when fighting for an opportunity, or accidentally obtained treasures and coveted by others. Killing for treasure and so on.
There is no cultivation method, no magic weapon, no cultivation resources for casual cultivation. If you want to cultivate smoothly, you have to look for all kinds of resources yourself.
It is even more difficult to become a strong one.
It is difficult for one out of a million casual cultivators to cultivate to the royal realm, and one out of hundreds of millions of casual cultivators to reach the royal realm.
The barren land is so big that hundreds of dynasties stand on the ground, and there are large areas of uninhabited mountains and rivers, and millions of lives.
The place where life gathers, the dynasty and the sect are fighting for territory, fighting for chance, and at any one time, millions of lives will die. In the wild, gangs of bandits, and fierce monsters are even more dangerous than the gathering place.
It is extremely rare for Zimu to reach this point and become a member of the Xeon list.
When Lu Chen looked at Zi Mu, Zi Mu was also looking at Lu Chen.
After a little while, Zi Mu asked in a funny tone: "Little guy, talk about it, what are you looking for?"
Lu Chen said with a smile: "I heard that Zi Sheng was famous, and I couldn't help but want to see him. Just when he was a good friend with Linglang, he entrusted him to speak. He wanted to see Zi Sheng. Now I can see Zi Sheng. I was so excited, seeing Zi Sheng, I was so excited that I didn't know what to say."
Zimu was speechless, excited and didn't know what to say, you still said a lot.
Zi Mu said: "Why, I'll be able to get by, can I see your law."
Lu Chen did not hesitate to compliment: "What the Purple Sage said, the Purple Sage is tall and powerful, and suave, and is a generation of Sage Lords, a powerful and wild land. I have heard the name of the Purple Sage since I was a child.
Having said this, Lu Chen turned his head: "However, I never put Zi Sheng in my eyes."
"Oh.."
Zimu picked up his eyes, this kid seemed more arrogant than the rumors.
His generation of saints does not pay attention to it.
When Zi Mu was surprised, Lu Chen smiled and said, "I usually put seniors like Zi Sheng in my heart."
Zi Mu: "..."
It's a little funny in my heart, how this kid doesn't match the rumors, no matter how he looks like a flatterer.
The corners of Zimu's lips rose slightly, and said, "This doesn't fit your status as the Great Demon King."
Hearing Zi Mu's words, Lu Chen's head was a little confused. He was nothing but a small and extraordinary. As a high holy realm, how could Zi Mu pay attention to him? Did Zi Mu go to the wasteland to experience, otherwise, how would he know his great devil? title.
Zi Mu smiled and said: "For someone who can defeat my son and defeat the descendants of the three saints at the same time, can I not pay attention?"
At that time, what happened in the holy city of Yaochi, the storm radiated several dynasties. Originally, the remote Zi dynasty could not be reached, but his son was among the defeated. Zi Sheng was naturally concerned about this, so he asked Lu Chen. This person is said to be the apprentice of the Holy Master Yao Xi.
Then, things broke out in Juque City, and the identity of this person was exposed. He was arrogant in the Qingyu and defeated many holy children before he knew that Zi Ming was defeated.
This son has multiple backgrounds, the sword of the palace of the sword, the young master of Fenglei Pavilion, and the apprentice of the holy master Yao Xi.
Knowing this, Zi Mu was also very surprised as a holy realm.
Therefore, when he heard that Lu Chen was at Jinning Inn, he came over without even thinking about it, and looked at the rumored very arrogant young man, but after coming here, he found that he was a flatterer.
Lu Chen was a little speechless when he heard what Zi Mu said. It turned out that it was like this. He was sweaty. Just now he was talking nonsense. For example, he met with Zi Ming in a ruin, fought side by side, smashed a road, and became a hard-core brother. Mu looked at him with weird eyes.
Lu Chen said modestly: "Zi Sheng Liao praised it. If I can defeat Zi Ming, I also won by a narrow margin."
"is it"
Zi Mu asked quietly.
Lu Chen looked serious and said, "Brother Zi is still very strong."
Zi Mu didn't bother to listen to Lu Chen's nonsense, but he also understood that the other party should have something to do with him. He smiled and said, "Let's talk about it, why are you looking for me? You have encountered difficulties, isn't the teacher's background stronger?"
Zi Mu's implication was to inform Shimen Yaochi Holy Land, who would dare to do anything to him when Holy Master Yao Xi came.
Lu Chen embarrassed: "Experiencing outside, life and death is a matter of fate. If you encounter a little trouble, I will notify the teacher. In this case, what is the difference between me and the flowers in the greenhouse."
Zi Mu nodded. This person is the disciple of the Holy Master Yao Xi. If he reported himself to his family, there would have been a lot of squanderers. In addition, the Luan family did not dare to ask for trouble, but it is said that the Luan family came to ask for trouble. Ten billion spirit stones, even the Mingyue suit is gone, Luan Jinghong knows the news, he might vomit blood in anger.
After returning to his senses, Zi Mu said: "Actually, I have two curious questions about you."
Lu Chen said: "If Zi Sheng has any questions, just ask."
Zi Mu curiously asked: "Why do you want to fight the Gu Family and Zhou Family."
Lu Chen said: "It's not a shot. The Gu family swallowed my Tiger Liquor and distributed some to Zhou Yongtai. I told him not to return it, and the fighting broke out naturally."
"Tiger Spirit"
Hearing Lu Chen's words, a strange color flashed in Zi Mu's eyes.
Of course he has also heard of the name Tiger Liquor.
Zi Mu continued to ask: "I heard that you and the holy son who refines the ancient sacred religion are not hostile to each other, why do the emperor who cultivate the ancient sacred religion let you drive them?"
Lu Chen denied: "Zi Sheng misunderstood. Actually, I met Chen Hong as we had done before, and had a confidant. He gave me a piece of ancient order, so I can mobilize the branch of ancient Shengjiao."
Zi Mu was speechless, hesitant confidant, afraid it was not snatched from Chen Hong's hands.
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