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Chapter 1510

Within the Black Fantasy Mansion, there is more than just the City Lord's Mansion.

However, although other forces are also very powerful, after all, there is still a powerful city lord in the City Lord's Mansion, and they are also very afraid of it, so on the surface they are equal, but in fact, they are still a head shorter.

Many times, the top forces have to obey the orders of the Black Fantasy Palace. After all, the 108 city lords of the Broken Sword Domain are all top-notch strong men, and they don't dare to provoke them.

And if something big happens, these forces will not completely follow the Black Fantasy Mansion for their own benefit.

Lu Chen retrieved from his memory that one of the forces within the Black Fantasy Palace had some connection with him. This force was called the Fantasy Sect.

Strictly speaking, the Illusion Color Sect should be a loyal believer of the Psychedelic God, but when Lu Chen had countless clones traveling across the world, exploring the mysteries of cultivation, one of them had an encounter with the founder of the Illusion Color Sect.

Master, we had a chance encounter.

"Fairy Symphony?"

Lu Chen whispered, looking at the sacred mountain.

He decided to go to the Fantasy Sect to see if he could get a place to set foot on the sacred mountain. If not, then he would have to force his way into the mountain.

After all, he would pay any price to save Mu Hongyi.

The small town at the foot of the sacred mountain is overcrowded, and there are also several top forces stationed in it.

Soon, Lu Chen arrived at the station of the Fantasy Sect, but was stopped by the guards.

"This is the station of the Fantasy Sect, please leave as soon as possible." The guard scolded.

"I'm here to see your Huancai Sect Master." Lu Chen said with a smile.

"Bold... How can you see such a person like our sect master casually?" The guard angrily scolded Lu Chen, thinking that he was here to cause trouble, and was about to expel him.

At this moment, Lu Chen took out a colorful rope from his arms and said, "Give this to your sect master, and she will naturally come to see me."

When the guard saw this, he was a little hesitant. If he were an ordinary person, he would have been frightened. However, the man in front of him was calm and composed, and it seemed that he really knew the sect master. If this was the case, he would definitely be punished.

Thinking of this, he took the colorful rope and said: "I will hand the colorful rope to the superiors. You can go back and wait for news."

After Lu Chen left, the guard took the colorful rope and hurriedly entered the mansion. At this moment, he met Xiu Yan, the chief disciple of the Fantasy Sect and the direct disciple of the sect leader, walking towards him.

"Why are you so panicked?" Xiuyan asked.

The guard took out the colorful rope and said: "Brother Xiuyan, a man came outside just now and said he wanted to see the sect master. I was ready to expel him, but he took out this colorful rope and said that he would give it to the sect master, and the sect master would go to see him.

, I feel that what this person said is true..."

Before the guard could finish speaking, Xiuyan threw the colorful rope to the ground, stepped on it, and sneered: "You idiot, this is just an ordinary colorful rope, you have been deceived."

At the same time, he sternly scolded and asked the guards to strictly guard the mansion and not let anyone approach.

After all, the upcoming psychedelic temple preaching is about to begin, and some people with evil intentions will do whatever it takes to get into it.

"Yes, yes, thank you Senior Brother Xiuyan for your advice."

The guard trembled with fright, and even encountered Senior Brother Xiuyan. If he handed the rope directly to the sect leader, his own life would not be safe.

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Three days later.

Lu Chen was in the small town and did not wait for any news. He frowned slightly. It shouldn't be. Although the colorful rope was an imitation that he woven casually, if the master of the Symphony Sect saw it, he would definitely remember the ancestral teachings.

I will come to see him.

But it’s been three days and it still hasn’t arrived.

"Could it be that the guard wasn't handed over at all? Or has the Huancai Sect forgotten the teachings of their ancestors?"

However, Lu Chen was too lazy to guess. Since the Fantasy Sect couldn't work, he had no choice but to force his way in.

Unless a star-level giant appears, otherwise, as long as he can step onto the sacred mountain and enter the temple, he will definitely be able to bring the thoughts of the psychedelic god to him, and no one will be able to threaten him by then.

Lu Chen decided to do it as soon as he thought of it. He stopped hesitating and set off directly.

He arrived at the foot of the sacred mountain quietly, and then took advantage of the guard's negligence and rushed into the sacred mountain in a flash.

Immediately afterwards, there was a harsh sound. When many guards saw this, their expressions changed suddenly, "No, someone broke into the sacred mountain."

Immediately, all the guards in the entire sacred mountain went to intercept Lu Chen, and even the strong men hiding in secret took action.

In the small town at the foot of the sacred mountain, everyone was attracted by Lu Chen's actions.

"What kind of background does that guy have that he dares to force his way into the sacred mountain?"

"I really don't know how to write the word "death". After entering the sacred mountain, he still wants to come out alive?"

"Anyway, he deserves my admiration for his courage. If it were me, even if I had a hundred courages, I wouldn't dare to break in."

Many people have different opinions and are discussing Lu Chen, but they don't know his true identity.

This day.

The Xiancai Sect's residence has welcomed a big shot, and the current leader of the Xiancai Sect has arrived.

As a direct disciple, Xiuyan greeted him immediately.

The person who came was a middle-aged woman in rich clothes. Her whole body exuded a cold aura, and the surroundings were filled with psychedelic aura, making it difficult for people to see her true appearance. She was the leader of the Phantom Sect, one of the giants in the Black Fantasy Mansion.

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"Master, why are you here?" Xiuyan asked with a smile.

"The evangelism meeting is about to start soon, I'll come and take a look." said the leader of the Xiancai Sect.

In fact, for the Fantasy Sect, if it can be recognized by the Psychedelic God, it will definitely be a very meaningful thing. They have been working hard for so many years.

"Master, do you want to go and rest first?" Xiuyan said after chatting with the leader of the Huancai Sect for a while, "Someone broke into the sacred mountain today. Everyone went to intercept it. I also want to take a look."

"Forcibly breaking into the sacred mountain?" The leader of the Huancai Sect under the mist was stunned, then shook his head and said: "What a fool."

Even though he is extremely cold towards the world, he takes great care of his disciples, "You just like to join in the fun, when will you be able to calm down and practice?"

Xiuyan touched his head and smiled awkwardly.

The leader of the Huancai Sect nodded and asked Xiuyan to take a look. She was going to rest.

However, after walking a few steps, she saw the colorful rope that Xiuyan had thrown on the ground three days ago. It had been deformed due to people stepping on it, but she still recognized it at a glance.

"What's going on with this colorful rope?" Master Xiancai asked, suppressing the shock in his heart.

"This?" Xiuyan curled his lips and said, "Three days ago there was a charlatan who took this colorful rope and said that if he gave it to Master, you would go see him in person, but I drove him away."

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