Chapter 1222： Lingfu changed owners (1/2)

Yuanmen Lingfu.

A handsome man wearing a luxurious robe is meditating on spiritual practice, and the rich and pure spiritual energy forms another spiritual power cover to envelop it.

The ancient Qinglong tree exudes spiritual power that is not comparable to that of the ordinary Qinglin ancient tree. This is a huge difference in quantity and quality.

The reason why they snatched the Yuanmen Lingfu was because of the unique cultivation speed, which was far beyond the Longmen Lingfu.

Just as he was immersed in the entry of rapid cultivation, the three people who had previously lost the battle rushed in slowly.

A few of them dared to come back to see Long Chen after healed their injuries outside, but they still looked a little embarrassed.

”The sect master, the major event is not good, the sect master of the source gate is back!” Shi Hao knelt on one knee, looking a little panicked.

Hearing this, the handsome man's body was visibly stunned, and then slowly opened his eyes, the blue thunder flashed past his eyes.

”Why? I'll be back when I come back, would I be afraid of him?” Long Chen said angrily.

”But... that Feng Yixiu doesn't seem to be simple, and even more so...” Chi Chain hesitated to speak, his eyes a little scrupulous.

”Could it be that he became Zhan Lingzun?” Long Chen smiled contemptuously.

”That's not true. He is only Level 6 Battle Spirit King now, but...” Chilian said, and when he was about to talk about Feng Yixiu's identity, he was forcibly interrupted.

”But what? A war spirit king scared you like this, it's a shame to Longmen!” Long Chen's cyan thunder made a violent sound, like thunder snakes surrounding him, and said in a deep voice: ”You are on your body. Wasn't the injury caused by Feng Yixiu?”

Immediately, Shi Hao and Chi Chain's heads were even lower, and no one dared to answer this shameful question directly.

It is indeed a very embarrassing thing for the three war spirits to be beaten like this by a war spirit king...

Long Chen's gaze slowly condensed on the white-clothed young man, and he said coldly: ”Sword slave, I don't think you seem to be injured? Is it possible that you didn't act?”

Bai Yuan said coldly: ”I am not Feng Yixiu's opponent, and my failure to make a move will have little effect on the outcome of the battle.”

He was only half talking, and the reason he didn't make a move was to preserve his strength and bring a few people back safely at the critical moment.

If it weren't for him, how could Feng Yixiu let them come back so easily? I'm afraid at least there is something left...

This is the character of the white-clothed boy. He never likes to argue, just do what he thinks is the most correct thing, even if it is misunderstood, he will not explain it.

Long Chen's eyes gradually became cold, and he said in a deep voice: ”Your strength is only a bit lower than mine. How can you be no match for a district war spirit king, don't think I don't know what you are thinking? If it makes me unhappy , I will make you regret it for life...”

A trace of anger gradually appeared in Bai Yuan's eyes, but only for a moment, he immediately returned to an ice cube face, bowed his head and said: ”Sect Master, I'm sorry, it's all my fault...”

”I said don't forget your identity!” Long Chen said coldly.

”Young Master... it's all my fault, ask Young Master to forgive...” Bai Yuan's tall and straight body gradually became rickety, and his feet began to bend gradually. He knelt in front of Long Chen, his whole body trembling lightly.