Chapter 309: One by one, their backs get cold

In the early morning, the Four Sacred Mountains are very quiet, shrouded in a white mist, and the fog is vast, like being in a fairyland.
when!
A vigorous and melodious bell pierced the tranquility of the morning and spread to every corner of the Four Sacred Mountains.
As the bell rang, countless meditation people opened their eyes and immediately got up.
"The secret realm is open, and I will go to the chess holy palace."
"After waiting for half a month, the secret realm finally opened."
The figures flew one after another, flying towards the direction of the chess holy palace, shuttled in the white mist.
"Junior sister, let's go too" Lu Chen stood up and said in the bamboo house.
"Good" Liu Qingcheng also stood up.
The two followed the large troops of Qinsheng Palace towards the Chess Palace, leaped over four or five peaks, and saw a magnificent palace from a distance. At this moment, people from all directions gathered and stayed in the main hall. The surrounding area, I have to say, there are many people, like dumplings, densely packed.
People you know get together, like small groups, and small groups are all over the air.
Many powerful dynasties came with too many people, just like dragging a family with their mouths, hundreds of people came, as if they wanted to remove all the things in the secret realm.
Some dynasties have very few people, only a few dozen.
There are at least a thousand dynasties in Qingyu, and many dynasties are very strange to each other. There are dozens or hundreds of people in one dynasty, and a hundred thousand people are gathered together.
The rest are some first-class forces, top-notch orthodoxy, these forces come from more people, and some are estimated to have thousands of people.
With the addition of the disciples of the Four Saints Palace, the number should be over 200,000.
It looks like a lot, but it is said that the space of the Four Saints Secret Realm is the size of a dynasty, and entering the Secret Realm appears to be rare.
It is probably the first time that all the disciples who came to see such a magnificent scene, one by one looked left and right excitedly.
Lu Chen looked around for a week and saw many acquaintances. For example, among Mu Jianfeng's group of disciples, there was a handsome young man standing.
Some have outstanding temperaments, as if they were born with them. Even if they stand in a crowd of people, they can't conceal their dusty temperament. Jupiter River is one.
As the holy child of Mu Jianfeng, Jupiter River is very good, ranking the top three among the nine holy children.
Although Mu Jianfeng, where he is located, does not rank in the top three in the Palace of the Sword Emperor, Jupiter River can still rank in the top three among the nine saints.
Jupiter River noticed a gaze staying on him, turned his head, his gaze passed through the rushing crowd, and finally fixed on Lu Chen's body.
Jupiter frowned.
Ten days ago, the Third Master Sword set off a storm in the Qinsheng Palace. He was in retreat at the time. He heard about it after leaving the customs, and also heard that the Third Master Sword made him roll over.
Jupiter River is a little angry, who is so pulling.
Moreover, I heard that Young Master Sword in the Sword Emperor Palace is not simple, and has the right to expel ordinary disciples from the Sword Emperor Palace.
So I asked the elder of Mu Jianfeng, and the other party smiled and said, you will know later.
So at this moment, Jupiter River is very curious about who the Sword San Gongzi is, but now seeing the other party is very strange, there is no such person in the impression.
"It's weird, how come I have a familiar feeling. I haven't seen this person's face, but how is his height a bit like Lu Chen's bitch" Juxinghe muttered to himself, and was immediately surprised: "Swordsman is difficult. It's not Lu Chen."
"No, isn't that Lu Chen in the deserted land? I heard that the Ziheng Pit has been so miserable and won't come back, right" Jupiter River muttered.
A few months ago, incidents in the wasteland came, and the incident of Zi Heng being trapped spread throughout the sword emperor palace. This hapless child, who was suspected of life by Lu Chenkeng, became the laughingstock of the sword emperor palace.
As a result, Jupiter River's gaze fell on the disciple of Zixing Peak not far away, and a tall and handsome guy stood for the head, who was not the victim of Zi Heng.
At the same time, Lu Chen also saw Zi Heng, but after only one glance, he looked away.
"Strange, why is there a chilly feeling" Zi Heng is a holy child at any rate, and he is extremely keen and powerful. In just an instant, his neck seemed to be filled with cold wind, chilling.
Soon, he stared at the Jupiter River, because it was this guy staring at him.
Zi Heng frowned and said nothing, Jupiter River was fine to stare at what he was doing.
After Lu Chen's gaze read Zi Heng, he placed it on another group of people, the first peak of the Sword Emperor Palace, Tianjian Peak, the peak commanded by the Palace Lord of the Sword Emperor Palace, and among the disciples of Tianjian Peak, there was a sword-eye star standing. Eyebrow, a young man with unparalleled demeanor, named Ji Ran, the youngster of the Palace Master of Tianjian Peak, and also the son of Tianjian Peak.
There are nine saints in the Sword Emperor Palace Jiufeng.
And Lu Chen did not worship anyone in the Sword Emperor Palace, but he mastered Yinyue, condensed the sword intent, and regarded it as the sword of the Sword Emperor Palace, ranking second only to the nine peak masters of the Sword Emperor Palace.
In fact, Lu Chen didn't know why the Sword Emperor Palace took him so politely, and many things were left to him.
Perhaps, I can solve the answer later.
As the son of Heavenly Sword Peak, Ji Ran suddenly trembled, feeling as if he was being stared at by a wild beast.
Then he searched around, and there was a crowd of people around him, and he didn't even know who was looking at him just now.
Then Lu Chen looked at people from other forces, and those who could catch his eyes were basically those who knew or didn't know the top morality of Qingyu. After Lu Chen swept his gaze, he felt a chill on his back.
Soon, Lu Chen looked at another place again. There was a group of people wearing flame robes with flame particles jumping on their bodies, which was particularly conspicuous, with aloof demeanor.
Because the temperature is too high, people around them dare not get too close to this group of people, mainly because they are close, they will feel a scorching temperature.
This group of people is led by a tall and beautiful woman, with a face comparable to an angel. They can't move their eyes just by looking at them, making them short of breath. There are also a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, full of autumn water, and radiant waves.
The woman's figure is graceful, concave and convex, should be big, should be warped, and her body exudes a different kind of temptation.
"Ji Yuanxuan, Saintess of Vermilion Valley" Lu Chen said to himself, with a touch of solemnity between his brows.
Legend has it that the people of Suzaku Valley have blood of the ancient sacred beast Suzaku in their bodies, and they are good at controlling fire. The flames they release are extremely hot, even more terrifying than ordinary spiritual fires.
Lu Chen had never dealt with the people of Vermilion Valley, but he had seen Ji Yuanxuan take action. It was really terrifying. A warrior of the same level was directly burned to death by the flames and melted into a pile of black coal.
Ji Yuanxuan was also one of the few people that Lu Chen treated seriously and had never dealt with.
Ji Yuanxuan seemed to perceive Lu Chen's gaze, and a pair of beautiful eyes fell on Lu Chen's body, with a pretty smile on her face, and did not even consider that this was in the crowd, and made a gesture of blowing a kiss.
Damn, this is too bold.
Lu Chen's face was cold, it was his turn to shudder, and he quickly looked away.
"Hehe, I knew he was indispensable. Wherever there is excitement, he would appear there." Immediately, Lu Chen found a group of familiar people, with a smile on his mouth.