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Chapter Nine Hundred and Twelve Golden Elixir

Chapter 912 Golden Pill (1st update)

Zhong Guoxiu hugged Jiang Tianye and patted his shoulder, "There is nothing we can do this time. We can only prepare outside and respond to the boss at all times."

Jiang Tianye shook his head depressedly, gritted his teeth secretly, and said a thousand times, it was all because of his poor strength. Damn it, I have to practice, I have to become stronger! There was one sentence that he was holding back.

He had been thinking for a long time that if people like him could be used, the boss would not be like this after the first world war. Damn it, no matter what, from now on, he can no longer hold the boss back.

Otherwise, I would really have no shame in following the boss any longer.

After learning about Lin Chen's plan, everyone rushed back from all over the world. In the past three days, there was no trace of Lin Chen. He ran alone to a towering snow-capped mountain on the border of Tibet. He needed time to recover.

Be quiet.

The sun was rising, and the first ray of dawn in the morning shone on the continuous plateau mountains and rivers from the east. The spotless snow-capped peaks were shrouded in a golden light, sacred and beautiful. Lin Chen sat cross-legged on the top of the snow-capped mountains, closed his eyes,

Quietly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on the top of the earth, slowly recalling the past.

Life is really like a dream. Four hundred years ago, I was practicing with my master in the sect. At that time, my master, my uncle, my brothers and sisters, we all practiced and discussed the Tao together every day. It was really a pleasant and unforgettable time.

The good times did not last long, but I was persecuted by traitors and tortured by thunder. At that time, I was already in despair. I didn’t expect that destiny would give me a second chance to be reborn. I didn’t expect that because

By various coincidences, I actually started from the bottom and practiced all the way to the realm of ascension. However, I didn't expect that just when I was ascending, I fell short again and my skill returned to the past. It can be said that it was the twists and turns of heaven, the ups and downs of fate, or...

…Mother Nature plays tricks on people.

Xiao Qian...

Lin Chen looked up at the far-reaching sky. If you are really a princess, then, are my thoughts at this moment too selfish? I want to take you back and keep you by my side. Maybe you are just

After losing your memory, maybe after you remember your life experience, you will no longer miss the earth. How can a girl from a commoner family compare with a princess? Everyone will think so. What about you, here we are.

Will you feel the same way at that time?

"Hahahaha, you kid, you are so obsessed with your sister, you must have fallen in love with her."

"Who!" Lin Chen was startled, and his spiritual thoughts suddenly spread out in all directions. Within a radius of dozens of miles, there were only flying snowflakes. Then he thought something was wrong. The voice just sounded like it was ringing in his ears. Could it be him?

hallucination?

He smiled to himself. Sure enough, he was hallucinating. How could there be anyone on the top of this snow-capped mountain? This extremely cold place is not easy to practice. Even monks would not come here.

The snow suddenly became heavy, and the goose-feather-like snow was flying wildly under the strong wind. A vast white snow mist surged above the mountains. The nearby scenery gradually became blurry, but the sky was still

The sun is shining brightly, and such a wonderful scenery can only be seen on the Tibetan Snow Mountains.

However, at this moment, a shadow suddenly appeared vaguely in the diffuse snow mist. Lin Chen looked over in surprise, and saw that it was a little lama. His thin body was only covered with a red monk's robe.

I walked slowly through the ice and snow, clasping my hands together, as if I couldn't feel the biting cold.

When Lin Chen came, he didn't seem to notice that there was a temple nearby. Moreover, he was at the top of the snow-capped mountain with no way to go behind him. Could it be that this little lama was like him, looking for a quiet place to come?

Is it to relieve the worries in your heart?

Just as he was thinking about it, the little lama walked up to him, put his hands together and saluted, and said, "This donor, my master asked me to give you something, saying that the donor will need it in the future." After that, he hugged him.

He took out a small square box and handed it over.

Lin Chen didn't dare to neglect, and quickly took it with both hands. The headmaster returned the courtesy and said, "I don't know who your respected master is. Have you ever met me?"

A smile appeared on the little lama's face, "Master doesn't know the donor, but after finishing chanting the sutra this morning, he suddenly said that there was a lost donor nearby and asked me to give this thing to him to help him get out of his way as soon as possible.

"

Lin Chen thought for a moment and nodded, "Thank you very much."

As soon as the young lama clapped his hands, he said, "The young monk said goodbye. Please take care of yourself, donor." After saying that, he walked down the road he came from step by step, and disappeared in the snow in the blink of an eye.

Lin Chen unfolded his spiritual thoughts, and saw a golden light flying into the distance. His spiritual thoughts stretched out, but it was in the direction of the Potala Palace. He immediately felt a sense of respect in his heart. The Potala Palace is a Buddhist holy place, but it has been unknown since ancient times.

He has never contacted the outside world and has no communication with the various sects in China. There are some eminent monks who are pure and diligent in cultivation. I didn't expect that he would help me this time, and I can't help but feel grateful.

He opened the box and found a golden elixir inside. Lin Chen thought that the little lama was walking in a hurry, but he didn't tell himself the purpose of the elixir. He wanted to go to the Potala Palace to ask him, but then he thought about it.

Since the eminent monk can sense his own state of mind, how could he forget this? I think he will understand it when the time comes.

But the weird laughter just now, rough and hoarse, was obviously not coming from the little lama. After Lin Chen searched around the area again, he found nothing after all. It was probably his own hallucination.

Three days later, Lin Chen set off from the snow-capped mountains. At the invitation of the chairman, he went to the palace floating in the sky of the European branch. He vaguely remembered its location. When he arrived in the airspace, a ray of purple light suddenly shot from the void.

Lin Chen caught the light and then turned it into a magic talisman in his hand. A few hundred meters ahead, the palace hidden under the barrier was suddenly revealed. Lin Chen flew above the palace and saw that the Speaker was already below.

Waited.

Behind the Speaker were two other people, but they were Will and Weilan, whom they had only met once before. When they saw Lin Chen, their expressions were naturally filled with surprise. Lin Chen glanced at the Speaker, who waved his hands and smiled.

He said, "Don't worry, these two are now our loyal friends. They are absolutely reliable. They were also a big help when I killed Fernan. Let's go. We still have some time. Let's go in and do some

Get ready."

The seven old ghosts suddenly jumped out from behind the Speaker, laughing wildly and rushed towards him. They hadn't seen each other for a long time, so naturally they were very affectionate towards Lin Chen. They jumped up and down around him, circling around, wanting to get into Lin Chen's body.

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