"No one is waiting, leave quickly."

When the Castle Spirit saw the Lord of Ice and Snow Hall, his face instantly darkened and he said angrily.

With a flick of his sleeves, the three of them were sent out of the castle. In an instant, Lu Chen, him, and the beating heart on the throne were the only ones left in the huge castle.

"Senior, I have offended you many times before, please atone for my sins."

The spirit of the castle knelt on his knees and kowtowed to Lu Chen.

"Get up." Lu Chen said calmly. He could bear the kowtow of the castle spirit, but it was not necessary. He was not a pedantic person, not to mention he was just a weapon spirit.

Buzz!

The four characters "Wandering Dragon and Nine Heavens" gradually disappeared, and the heart became dim.

The spirit of the castle respectfully invited Lu Chen to the throne, pointed at his heart, and said: "Senior, the master's inheritance is all in his heart."

Are you kidding me?

Even if the master is alive, he would not dare to be disrespectful to the person who possesses the "Forty-nine Palms of the Wandering Dragon", let alone him?

He clearly remembered that his master had warned him that if one day he met the owner of "Forty-Nine Palms of the Wandering Dragon", he must respect him as a god and give him everything in the castle to satisfy him.

condition.

"I know."

Lu Chen said lightly, stretched out his hand to pick up the heart, and shook it hard. Suddenly the red light appeared again, illuminating the entire castle. Then, the spirit of the castle felt a familiar aura appear.

He looked up suddenly and saw a shadow reflected on the wall, and he burst into tears of excitement.

"Master." The castle spirit ran to the wall and wanted to hug its master's legs, but found that the master was illusory. He had fallen long ago and was now just a phantom reflected by his heart.

"Owner……"

He screamed sadly.

"Xiao Ling, life will end eventually, you don't have to be sad for me." The shadow reflected on the wall is tall and has obvious wrinkles on his face. It is obvious at a glance that he has experienced wind, frost, snow and rain, and has been tempered by life and death.

Although his eyes were sunken and somewhat cloudy, they concealed a sharp murderous intent.

He looks old, but in fact he is invincible.

He is Xiao Shi, the legendary strong man in the Gale Continent, and a disciple of Zixue Zhenren.

Back then, his fall caused the entire Gale Continent to lament. They thought he could create a glorious era, but unexpectedly he fell.

He gently patted the castle spirit, and then looked at Lu Chen with a burning gaze, "How do you know "The Forty-nine Palms of the Wandering Dragon"?"

When he asked this question, his voice was trembling. Although he had died long ago, there was still a trace of his thoughts in his heart. When Lu Chen used "Forty-nine Palms of the Wandering Dragon" just now, he was extremely shocked.

Lu Chen was silent.

Xiao Shi continued to ask, "My master, Zhenren Zixue, once derived the "Seven Palms of the Stone Dragon" from the "Forty-nine Palms of the Wandering Dragon" and taught it to me. What is your relationship with my master?

"

After a moment of silence, Lu Chen raised his head, looked at Xiao Shi, and asked, "Do you know where Zixue Zhenren last appeared?"

Speaking of Master, Xiao Shi cried.

That was his nightmare. The master he respected the most could not escape the constraints of heaven and earth in the end, and turned into a pile of loess.

Lu Chen's inquiry made him think that this son had a close relationship with his master, and he even guessed that Lu Chen was most likely the heir left in the world by Zixue Zhenren.

"When the master was alive, he often visited famous mountains and rivers, but later he seemed to have obtained a super powerful bloodline, and then he has been studying it with great concentration." Xiao Shi said, "For this reason, he created a cave in the Nine Hells, dedicated to

Study this super powerful bloodline."

Nine Hells.

A trace of incomplete memory vaguely flashed through Lu Chen's mind.

With super strong bloodline, you should study its characteristics after obtaining your own incarnation, and then try to integrate it into your body to prepare for the creation of an invincible divine body, right?

"Where is the Nine Hells?" Lu Chen asked.

Not surprisingly, the place where Zixue Zhenren fell was in the Nine Hells.

If you can find the Nine Hells, you may be able to collect the many special bloodlines collected before the incarnation collapsed.

In this life, his greatest wish is to reach the top again and break the shackles of heaven and earth with his invincible divine body.

Therefore, special bloodline is very important to him.

"In the south of Gale Continent, Tianxian Island."

Lu Chen nodded, knowing the location of the Nine Hells, then the next step would be much easier. As long as he went to Tianxian Island, he would be able to find those special bloodlines.

Later, Xiao Shi told him some things that happened back then, which were secrets to the world, but of no use to Lu Chen.

Finally, Xiao Shi gave his inheritance scroll to Lu Chen.

He didn't bother with Lu Chen's identity. The latter didn't want to tell him, so naturally he didn't dare to ask more questions.

"Although my inheritance is not strong, it is still of great benefit to ordinary people in the divine realm. If you don't use it, you can also use it for the people around you."

Xiao Shi saw what Lu Chen meant and added with a smile.

Then, Chase Lu put away the scroll and said, "By the way, how many Purple Blood Hearts do you have?"

The reason why he took part in the assessment was because he didn't want others to get purple-blooded people, especially people from Xuanjiao.

"You want the purple-blooded man?"

Xiao Shi was stunned for a moment, then said immediately, "My master gave me a lot of Purple Blood Hearts back then. I used some for practice, but now I only have a hundred."

After saying that, he spit out a space ring from his heart, "They are all here, take them all."

Anyway, his long-cherished wish has been fulfilled.

Although the successor was not found, he met the owner of "Forty-nine Palms of the Wandering Dragon" and he died without regrets.

The spirit of the castle was trembling. The value of one purple-blooded heart was enough to make the world go crazy. The master actually gave all one hundred purple-blooded hearts to Lu Chen at once.

"Master." He was a little anxious. The master's residual thoughts also need people with purple blood to nurture them. Without the heart of purple blood, the master will completely dissipate between heaven and earth.

"Xiao Ling, I'm dead. Even if I use the Purple Blood Heart to nurture my residual thoughts, it doesn't make much sense." Xiao Shi said. "My residual thoughts are about to collapse. Before they completely dissipate, can you please demonstrate ""

"Forty-nine Palms of the Wandering Dragon"?"

"good."

Lu Chen agreed that he would immediately display the "Forty-nine Palms of the Wandering Dragon".

Xiao Shi was shocked by the continuous palm prints and the giant dragon swimming and roaring above the castle.

"Wonderful, simply wonderful."

He had been obsessed with the art of palm all his life, but after reading "The Forty-nine Palms of the Wandering Dragon", he instantly felt that the research he had done during his lifetime was not even considered an introduction, and he was very ashamed.
Chapter completed!