"Hmm? Who is talking?!"

When Lu Qingchen heard this sound, he was suddenly shocked, and then his whole body became tense.

The golden holy eye was released, and Lu Qingchen's eyes were filled with golden light to observe the surrounding situation.

The way this sound came was very strange. It seemed that it was not from the outside world, but from the communication at the soul level. Although it was similar to voice transmission, it was not exactly the same.

According to Lu Qingchen, except for Liu Yan, who has condensed the fighting soul, the rest of the team cannot communicate at this level of soul level at all.

"Xiao Chen, don't go!"

Before the voice could answer, Long Xi had already hugged Lu Qingchen tightly from behind and never let go.

"Tsk tsk, you guys are so lucky to have a good peach blossom. This little girl is not simple, the dragon bird sword... It's a pity that the soul seed is missing."

Lu Qingchen, who was originally planning to speak, was immediately stunned by Long Xi's hug, and the next moment, the voice sounded in his mind again.

"Who are you and what is your purpose?"

The seventh style of killing the sky and the Dragon Bird Fierce Sword were both revealed by this voice, and Lu Qingchen's heart couldn't help but lift it up.

The one who knows these things is definitely not a simple character, especially the taboo magical powers of the Seven-Slaying Styles. Except for Lu Qingchen himself, he did not tell anyone.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

You should know that this supreme magical power was obtained by Lu Qingchen in the secret realm. At that time, except for the Heaven-killing Demon Emperor, there was no one present at that time.

Could it be...

Subconsciously, Lu Qingchen looked at the ancient sword of killing the sky in his hand.

"Boy, stop looking, I'm not that sword."

Perhaps because he discovered Lu Qingchen's behavior, the mysterious voice sounded again.

Not the ancient sword of the Sky... Could it be that clock?

"You are, Donghuang Bell?"

His thoughts quickly turned, and Lu Qingchen looked inside his dantian and asked tentatively.

"I guessed it right, it's not too stupid."

Seeing that Lu Qingchen finally guessed his identity, Donghuang Zhong did not keep it in hiding, but admitted it directly.

"Are you a spirit of the weapon?"

Looking at the golden little clock shaking his head in his dantian, Lu Qingchen became curious for a moment.

Although ancient books record the spiritual communication of magical artifacts, it is only a record after all, and the authenticity remains to be discussed.

But now Lu Qingchen heard the real sound of the magical artifact, and was naturally extremely curious.

"The spirit of the weapon? You are the spirit of the weapon. This is my essence!"

When he heard Lu Qingchen ask if he was a weapon spirit, the voice seemed very dissatisfied and immediately refuted it.

"You said you are the original body of Donghuang Zhong?"

After hearing this answer, Lu Qingchen's face suddenly became strange, because in his impression, the spirits of the artifacts must have survived for many years and were extremely steady.

But judging from the tone of Donghuang Zhong, it has nothing to do with the word "steadiness", but it is a little... unreasonable?

"Why, don't believe it?"

Perhaps because of the fact that Lu Qingchen felt a little doubt in his words just now, Donghuang Bell conveyed a very dissatisfaction.

"I believe it, of course I believe it."

Without any hesitation, Lu Qingchen nodded quickly. He finally had a big thick leg, so of course he had to hug him tightly.

Although this thigh is a bit unscrupulous, as long as it is strong, Lu Qingchen feels that he can accept it.

"Xiao Chen, don't think about that soul seed, let's go to another ruin."

Long Xi and his pair of lotus arms hugged Lu Qingchen tightly and asked in a negotiated tone.

But Lu Qingchen didn't hear this sentence, because he was having a lot of fun communicating with Donghuangzhong.

"This is almost the same, and you don't think about it. Apart from the invincible magical martial arts and the invincible me, who can be called the leader of the ancient artifact?"

Seeing that Lu Qingchen was quite sincere, the golden little clock immediately said in a teaching tone of a child, and boasted shamelessly.

Forget it if you are not serious, why is your face thicker than me? Is this really an ancient artifact...

When Lu Qingchen heard the Donghuang Zhong boasting about himself, he couldn't help but mutter to himself.

It seems that I met an opponent this time.

"By the way, senior, I don't know what to call you yet?"

Lu Qingchen did not refute Donghuangzhong's boast, but did not pay attention to it, because he did not know whether the matter was true or false at the moment.

"Title? Well...I think about it."

Donghuang Zhong obviously did not expect Lu Qingchen to ask him this question. After pondering for a while, Donghuang Zhong said:

"Xuanyuan and the others usually call me the boss. As for you, just call me the Supreme Creation Chaos Emperor..."

Perhaps because he wanted to leave a very powerful impression on Lu Qingchen, Donghuang Zhong was very serious about this aspect and thought about it for a long time.

"I know Lao Huang."

Before Donghuang Zhong could finish his words, Lu Qingchen had already interrupted what he was going to say next.

No, how did this kid know that they all called me Lao Huang...

Hearing the word "Old Huang", Donghuang Zhong couldn't help but be stunned. After staying in Lu Qingchen for so long, his understanding of him was clear.

Apart from the ancient sword of killing the sky and the several magical artifacts of heaven, this kid never met his other brothers.

But how did he know that they called me Lao Huang?

For a moment, Donghuang Bell fell into deep thought.

Lu Qingchen didn't expect Donghuang Zhong to think so much about his name. He just thought that this title was more in line with him.

"By the way, Lao Huang, you just said you have a way to deal with that demon bird. How can you tell me?"

Seeing that Donghuang Zhong didn't say anything for a long time, Lu Qingchen couldn't help asking again.

"It's very simple..."

"Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen! Have you listened to me?!"

Just as Donghuang Zhong was about to tell the way to deal with the demon bird, Long Xi's voice sounded again.

At this moment, Long Xi was very dissatisfied with Lu Qingchen's attitude, because she had already shouted for nearly a dozen times, but Lu Qingchen had not responded for a long time.

Very angry, Long Xi pinched the soft flesh on Lu Qingchen's waist heavily.

"Ah...oh, hiss, it hurts so much!"

Feeling the severe pain from his waist, Lu Qingchen couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, turned around and saw Long Xi who was staring at him with wide eyes. Lu Qingchen said aggrievedly:

"Sister Xi, why are you pinching me?"

Without any explanation, Long Xi slapped Lu Qingchen in the head.

"Pinch you, I want to hit you. I have called you more than ten times, and you asked me what I'm doing!

Why? Are you stronger than me now and I think I can’t control you anymore?”

The fair jade hand grabbed Lu Qingchen's ear tightly, and Long Xi asked fiercely in a tone.

"No, don't I think of a solution...Sister Xi, please let go first."

Thoughts quickly turned, Lu Qingchen tried hard to break free from Long Xi's claws and explained with an innocent look on his face.

"What? You said you had thought of a solution?"

After hearing this, Long Xi was stunned. Two seconds later, Long Xi's fair pretty face was full of surprise.
Chapter completed!