Chapter 1142 (2/2)
”Qingdi sword?”
Lin Yanshuang was also surprised.
”Brother Lu, is this sword?” Zhao Yuantu hesitated and asked.
”This is the sword of Qingdi sword.” Lu Chen said.
”What?”
Zhao Yuantu was shocked at the speech, and Lin Yan was even more incredible.
”You just have to give this sword to the Qing emperor.” Lu Chen said.
”OK, brother Lu, don't worry. I will give this sword to the old man of the green emperor.” Zhao Yuantu nodded, which was also an opportunity for him to meet the Qing emperor.
”Well, I'll get rid of brother Zhao. I'll leave first.” Lu Chen arched his hand and said.
”Please.” Zhao Yuantu Dao.
”Shua!”
Lu Chen nodded and left the stone tower.
”Elder martial brother Zhao, is this sword really owned by the Qing emperor?”
As soon as Lu Chen left, Lin Yan and her two people gathered around and looked at the green emperor sword. They were very curious. Lin Buwu hesitated and said, ”can't it be fake?”
”Take him as a man and don't lie to us.” Zhao Yuantu shook his head and said.
”But why is this Qingdi sword just a medium-grade artifact?” Lin Yan Shuangqi road.
”Intermediate artifact? No, this sword has been sacrificed and refined. Before that, it should be just an ordinary sword.” Zhao Yuantu shook his head and said.
He is worthy of being the first disciple of the Shenmu sect. He has fierce eyesight. At a glance, he can see that this sword has been sacrificed and refined.
”But with the respect of the Qing emperor, how can there be such an ordinary sword?” Lin Yanshuang asked puzzled.
”Maybe only the green emperor and his old man know this.” Zhao Yuantu said.
Lin Yanshuang and Lin Buwu looked at each other when they heard the speech.
”Maybe Lu Chen knows. It's all right. Now that I've promised this, I'll give this sword to the old man after returning to the sect.” Zhao Yuantu Dao.
”Congratulations, elder martial brother, on meeting the green emperor.” Lin Yanshuang hurriedly congratulated.
”Hehe, speaking of it, I met the emperor a thousand years ago. If I could see him this time, it would be my honor.” Zhao Yuantu said with a smile.
Both Lin Yanshuang and Lin Yanshuang were envious at the speech, because they had never seen the Qing emperor for such a long time.
”Let's go first. There are many dangers in this ancient city. We'd better go with the sect elder.” Zhao Yuantu put away the Qing emperor's sword and left with Lin Yan.
Destiny City, in a street.
”Shua!”
The land dust sped past.
A dark flute suddenly appeared in his hand.
The flute is only one foot long. It is the size of an adult's thumb. There are many black veins on the surface. It is shining black. When holding it in his hand, Lu Chen can obviously feel a cool feeling.
Looking at the flute, Lu Chen said softly, ”is this flute a magic weapon?”
Thinking of this, Lu Chen suddenly ran the divine power in his body. Suddenly, he saw that a divine power in Dan Tian turned black, emitting a cold and gloomy breath, which was impressively magic.
In the dark Dead Sea, he accidentally cultivated magic, but he hasn't used it. Now he decides to use it in order to test whether the flute is a magic tool.
”Buzz!”
Sure enough, Lu Chen expected that at the moment when the magic poured into the flute, the flute immediately made a light sound, as if there was an induction.
This flute is indeed a magic weapon!
Lu Chen was stunned, so he quickly put away the flute and dispersed his magic.
Using magic in the divine world, once discovered, will be regarded as the demon clan. At that time, not to mention the people of Shendao sect and Dadao sect, even the people of Shenjian sect will probably kill him.
After seeing no one around, Lu Chen was relieved.
Reaching out and touching the token on his body, Lu Chen wondered where Lou Jing got it?
It's a pity that he has been killed by himself. Otherwise, you can make a good inquiry.
This makes Lu Chen regret killing him so early.
But at this point, it's no use for him to regret it.
After thinking about it, Lu Chen decided to look for treasures in this destiny city.
In this city, there are too many palaces, pavilions, stone halls, stone towers and stone palaces to count. Especially when it is impossible to fly in the air, Lu Chen doesn't know where he has gone.
Therefore, he can only look for places one by one.
This method is like looking for a needle in a haystack, but Lu Chen believes that he can always find some treasure.
Unfortunately, Lu Chen hasn't found any treasure in the past three days.
On the fourth day, someone blocked his way.
Two monks!
One old and one young;
The old monk is fat and almost comparable to that of Watanabe, but his only son is not as big as him. He is dressed in gray clothes and has two moustaches. He looks a little nondescript, which makes Lu Chen hard to believe that this guy is a monk.
As for the young monk, he was dressed in green and tall, but he didn't look good. The garlic nose alone was hard to see and really ugly.
This made Lu Chen frown slightly. Looking at the two strange monks, he suddenly found that there were no incense scars on their heads.
”Fake monk?”
Lu Chen was surprised.
The monk in blue said displeased: ”Lu Chen, I'm Yang Chun, the disciple of Guangming Dharma king, and this is Ye Dharma protector among the four Dharma protectors under the throne of Guangming Dharma. How can you be so presumptuous?”
The old monk Ye HUFA waved his hand slightly, motioned him to be quiet, and then said to Lu Chen, ”Lu Chen, the king of Dharma wants to see you. Come with us.”