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Chapter 1997 The Sword of Life(1/2)

Elder Heron was overjoyed and hugged Lu Chen.

Seeing that Lu Chen's body was dry and pale, obviously suffering from great torture, he couldn't help but asked with concern: "What happened? You didn't hurt your foundation, did you?"

"No. It was the senior sect leaders who helped me and carved an ancestor sword for me."

After that, he summoned the Patriarch Sword.

The expressions of Heron and the elders guarding the tomb suddenly changed, their bodies trembled, and they even had the tendency to kneel down.

Lu Chen quickly put away his sword and asked in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Heron was still frightened and said: "This sword is extremely powerful and embodies the will of our ancestors.

As expected, it is the sword forged for you by your ancestors.

With this sword here, no one from Yanyue Academy can be your enemy."

"You are actually able to win the favor of all the ancestors and carve inscriptions for you!"

The elder protecting the tomb looked horrified.

I thought Lu Chen was just fooling around, but I didn't expect that he actually got the wishes of the ancestors.

This is no small matter.

With the willpower of that sword just now, even if he faced Lu Chen, he would still be suppressed.

With this sword, Lu Chen has great intentions of becoming the sect master of Yanyue Academy.

The more the elder who protects the tomb thinks about it, the more frightened he becomes.

After a long time, he calmed down and said, "Lu Chen, I hope you won't live up to the legacy of your ancestors and don't dishonor this sword."

"nature."

Lu Chen held up his hands and then said to Heron: "Elder, send me to Dr. Pang Luo."

"Yes, yes!"

Heron nodded quickly: "Your energy and blood are severely damaged, and only Pang Luo can heal you as quickly as possible.

Elder Tomb Guard, farewell!"

Having said that, he rose up against the wind, regardless of whether he was within the radius of the sword tomb.

Anyway, the ancestors of Jianzhong all have great respect for Lu Chen. I flew to save Lu Chen this time, and my ancestors will definitely forgive me.

Regardless of whether the ancestors had forgiven him or not, at least the elder who protected the tomb did not say anything anymore.

He watched Lu Chen and Heron leave, thinking: I hope the ancestors did not believe in the wrong person.

Although this Lu Chen is an unparalleled prodigy in swordsmanship, martial arts is difficult, and he, Lu Chen, may die young at some point.

The ancestors spent the power of the Sword Tomb Formation just to upgrade Lu Chen with a spiritual weapon sword.

It's really overkill.

well.

The elder who protected the tomb sighed, not recognizing it, but there was nothing he could do about it.

I only guard the sword tomb, and I can't give orders to the sword tomb.

I can only hope that Lu Chen can successfully cultivate to the Four Directions Realm and increase the reputation of Yanyue Academy's swordsmanship!



Pang Luo’s Physician Peak.

This mountain peak that few people visit usually has two elders from the Triangle Realm on it.

Lu Chen also knew one of them.

That is Elder Zuoqiu.

Previously in Lincheng, Elder Zuoqiu received a request for help from his friend Xi Yanchang and immediately set off there.

Unexpectedly, it took half a year to go there, and I didn’t return to Yanyue Academy until just now.

The one who came back with him was naturally Xi Yanchang.

The two of them were seriously injured, so it was a blessing to be able to come back.

"Doctor Pang, save my brother first."

Elder Zuoqiu shouted loudly.

Pang Luo came out immediately, and a ray of light shone out from his right hand, covering the two of them, and said in shock: "Why are you injured like this?"

Zuo Qiu said: "I was ambushed by the Blood Knife Gate.

The Blood Knife Sect dug up the magic weapon from nowhere, and also learned how to activate it.

If Elder Zhang Mu hadn't blown himself up to cover us, our entire army would have been wiped out this time."

"Hmm."

Xi Yanchang sighed.

His jaw was missing, he was covered in blood, and he could not speak.

"Rest first, and then we'll talk about other things."

Pang Luo immediately invited the two of them to the treatment room and asked them to lie flat on the cold jade bed.

He was not distracted and immediately began to heal the two of them.

Some injuries were too serious, such as Xi Yanchang's broken jaw.

Unless he finds a treasure that can reshape his body, Xi Yanchang will be like this for the rest of his life, unable to speak.

"Dad, someone is here again. It's Elder Heron and Brother Lu Chen."

A clear and childish voice sounded.

Pang Luo was overjoyed when he heard this: "My good disciple is here. It's just a good time for him to cooperate with me in treatment and also for him to learn something."

Thinking about it, he came out.

But he saw a heron falling from the sky and said urgently: "Doctor Pang, treat Lu Chen quickly, his energy and blood are severely damaged..."

"How did it happen?"

Pang Luo said in shock.

"Treat first, then chat."

Heron Road.

Pang Luo nodded: "Yes, yes."

Then he took Lu Chen to the treatment room, placed him on the cold jade bed, and said, "Take these elixirs and refine them to replenish your qi and blood."

"Yes, Master."

As Lu Chen was talking, his eyes glanced at Zuoqiu and Xi Yanchang on the side.

He was shocked and said: "Uncle Zuoqiu, your injury..."

I saw that Zuoqiu's right shoulder had completely disappeared, and his right leg was also broken into a strange appearance.

Zuoqiu laughed and said: "It's okay, I'm lucky to be alive.

But how did you end up like this, you are older than me."

He still has the heart to laugh.

Lu Chen said: "I sacrificed a life sword with blood, and it became like this.

Master, please take a rest as soon as possible, and when I recover, I will work with Master to heal him."

After saying that, Lu Chen immediately crossed his legs and practiced his exercises to refine the elixir given by his master.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

His energy and blood gradually recovered, and although he had not yet reached his peak state, it was no longer a problem.

"Master."

Lu Chen got out of bed and said, "What do you need me to do?"

Pang Luo said happily: "You are finally well. Come on, you are a great master, so you can help me take out the fragments of the magic weapon from their bodies."

"Magical weapon?"

Lu Chen frowned.

Heron said: "Lu Chen, this is the Blood Knife Sect.

They received the magic weapon given by Ziyun Mingzhu, and then they injured Zuoqiu and Xi Yanchang.

Elder Zhang Mu also died because of this."

After three days, Heron also figured out the matter.
To be continued...
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