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The fourth thousand three hundred and eighty-three chapters eighteen gates

"Lord Lord"
When Long Chen came to the Lord of the Palace, he found that the Lord of the Palace was packing his bags and putting away the things in the hall for cultivation little by little. When Long Chen arrived, the hall was almost empty.
"You are back. I thought you were going to be tangled with those boring guys for a long time. This is great. I don't need me to urge you. Get ready quickly. We are going to set off. You have no time to heal you." The Lord of the Palace Nodded and said when he saw Long Chen.
"What happened to the General Hospital? I'm so anxious to ask us back?" Long Chen couldn't help asking.
"I don't know the specificity. It seems to be related to people of your generation. I heard that there are eighteen boundary gates on the General Courtyard, and the situation is much more chaotic than here." The Lord of the Palace Master said while packing up his things.
"Eighteen Realm Gate?" Long Chen was startled. After leaving Ming Hao Tian, ​​he never cared about the General Hospital again.
He never expected that there were only two realms in Nieyingtian, and there were as many as eighteen in Minghaotian. What was the chaos in Minghaotian?
At the same time, Long Chen's heart moved. From Minghaotian to Ziyantian, and then to Niyingtian now, these worlds are becoming more and more powerful. Long Chen didn't understand why the headquarters of Lingxiao Academy was in Minghaotian, not Niyingtian. At this time, Long Chen seemed to understand something.
Long Chen always thought that Nie Yingtian was the core of the world. It seemed that he was thinking too simple. Some things were not as simple as they looked on the surface.
"Master Palace Master, what should you do if you leave? If it comes out to seek revenge, no one in our academy can stop it." Long Chen couldn't help but say.
"Don't worry, it and the golden retriever Tianhou were broken, and they didn't have three or five years to recover.
Moreover, when we leave, it is also a secret departure. It doesn’t know at all. In addition, it doesn’t matter if it knows. There is more than me who can kill it in the academy.” Lord Lord smiled slightly.
Long Chen was shocked and heard the tone of the Palace Master. There were terrifying powerful people in the academy. He didn't even know that, so he was hiding too deeply.
"Go back and pack up quickly. You will be on the road later. This time it was the order issued by Lord Jingyuan himself, so don't delay it." Lord Lord Hall said seriously.
Judging from the tone of the Palace Master, I respected this mysterious old man who swept the floor very much. I never took anyone seriously, but I dared not be disrespectful to the Lord Jingyuan.
After hearing that there were arrangements here, Long Chen felt relieved. He didn't need to inquire more and went back to his residence and asked everyone to pack their bags.
In the academy, every dragon blood warrior has his own independent courtyard, and the yard has his own daily practice items, which need to be cleaned up.
Especially Guo Ran and Xia Chen, they have the most things and the most complicated things, and they cannot let others help, otherwise they will go crazy if some things are messed up.
Fortunately, after Long Chen received the news, he asked everyone to start preparing. When Long Chen came back from the Lord of the Palace, he saw that everyone was almost ready.
When the Lord of the Palace arrived, the Dragon Blood Legion had already assembled. Lord of the Palace looked at the uniform dragon blood warriors with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
What he praised was not the efficiency of the Dragon Blood Legion, nor their uniform actions, but the fact that they had just experienced a life-and-death battle, their faces were exhausted, and many of them were still injured, but their eyes were always filled with sharp divine light.
Even if they are in a weak state, their fighting will remain unabated. It seems that the instinct of fighting has been portrayed to the depths of their souls. As long as people do not die, they will never give up on fighting.
Everyone followed the Hall Master and walked along a secret passage to the depths of the academy. Here, there was a teleportation array.
The formation was built on the foundation stone. Everyone stood on the formation. The Lord of the Palace activated the formation. The foundation stone slowly lit up, but after waiting for a while, everyone didn't feel anything and couldn't help but look at each other.
"Don't be confused. This is a teleportation across the sky. It takes a certain amount of time. At least one hour is needed to respond. Just wait quietly." said the Lord of the Palace.
Only then did everyone relax their tense nerves. I heard that they could not teleport for a short time, so they simply started healing here.
"Master of the Palace, what is the consumption of this cross-sky teleportation?" Xia Chen couldn't help but say. He was very curious. He was not qualified to contact the cross-sky teleportation at the moment.
"What is consumed is luck," replied the Lord of the Palace Master.
Everyone was shocked. For the first time, they heard that something illusory like luck could be used as energy.
"Sir, I'll ask you something, don't be angry." Long Chen suddenly asked.
The Lord of the Palace was stunned: "You said."
Long Chen smiled and said, "Everyone says you are cherishing words and don't like to talk, but when you come into contact with you, it seems to be different from the rumors."
When Long Chen suddenly asked such a topic, Bai Shishi kept winking at Long Chen. How could a person who was so serious in the palace master, make random jokes?
But Long Chen pretended not to see Bai Shishi's eyes, but he finished speaking, making Bai Shishi so angry.
The palace master laughed in silence: "Who told you that I am so proud of my words? Oh, when I remember it, it must be this idiot Bai Zhantang."
When Bai Shishi and Bai Xiaole heard the palace master say that Bai Zhantang was a fool, he felt embarrassed, but he didn't dare to refute it. After all, their father was the deputy palace master, and the palace master was qualified to say this.
"This guy talks to him something like playing the piano with a cow, so I'm too lazy to talk to him.
Maybe over time, he felt that I was cherishing my words. In addition, I don’t like to talk because others can’t understand what I say. I talk to each other, so I can’t say anything.
However, you are different. From you, I saw the shadow of my youth, the appearance of my passionate brothers, and the years when we fought together." The Lord Lord sighed.
"What about your brothers?" Guo Ran asked directly. As soon as he opened his mouth, Long Chen felt something was wrong, but this guy said too quickly, and he couldn't even stop him.
Sure enough, a trace of pain appeared in the eyes of the Lord of the Palace: "I am dead, all of them are dead, and I am the only one left. If it weren't for Lord Jingyuan, I would have died long ago."
Long Chen knew the result from Guo Ran's opening. His introverted personality like the Palace Master can basically calculate his experience.
However, what Long Chen didn't expect was that the life of the Lord of the Palace Master was actually saved by Lord of the Jingyuan. No wonder, Lord of the Palace Master respected Lord of the Jingyuan so much.
After the Lord of the Palace answered, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn. Guo Ran suddenly felt a little embarrassed and secretly hated that he was speechless.
Long Chen hurriedly spoke and said:
"Master Lord, is that red-haired monster an immortal powerhouse or above immortal?"
Chapter completed!
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