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- "There is no night in the seventh heaven?"
In Manshi Palace No. 301 residence, Lin Chen stood in front of the window, looking at the high and refreshing sky, quite surprised, and then nodded slightly.
"That's right, how can there be day and night in the seventh heaven where the sun and the moon are shining together?"
Lin Chen looked at several streets and found that they were no different from when he came. The streets were still deserted, mainly busy local practitioners.
After all, local cultivators were born in the God Devouring Realm, and their realms range from high to low, ranging from the realm of god ancestors to the realm of god kings.
It can be said that the local cultivators here are no different from the local cultivators below the sixth heaven, and their lives are not satisfactory. They are mainly doing things for cultivators from outside to obtain cultivation resources.
Of course, there are also good aspects, that is, there is no dispute in the God Devouring Realm, as long as you don't go to the killing field, your life will not be in danger, and that's what you gain and you lose.
强牺 bxwxco.com 读牺。 felt emotional, Lin Chen closed the window, passed through the living room, and came to practice room.
It is also Manshi Palace, and it is also No. 301 residence, but the scope is larger. In addition to the living room and rooms, there is also a special training room.
The concentration of heaven and earth aura in this training room is very high, three times that of the sixth heaven, and one and a half times that of the seventh heaven, worthy of the price Lin Chen paid.
In the training room, there was a spiritual jade bed. Lin Chen walked up and sat cross-legged, and saw the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the room gathering like a trickle.
The aura was too strong, and in just a few breaths, a cloud of aura formed around Lin Chen's body, white as cotton and soft as water.
As soon as Lin Chenfu used the power of the ancestors in his body, the rich spiritual energy poured into his body, circulated in the big circle, and then returned to his dantian, turning into the power of the ancestors.
"This cultivation speed is too fast. It seems that it only takes a year and a half to practice, and the power of the ancestors in my body will be greatly improved."
A gleam of light flashed in Lin Chen's eyes, but when he thought of asking about the Luntian God Ancestor, he felt helpless.
At the end of the banquet, Lin Chen asked him about the whereabouts of the tears of light, to see if he had a chance to buy them, but he found nothing.
According to Luntian God Ancestor, since he came to the Seventh Heaven, he has never heard of Bright Tears being sold.
Lin Chen sighed softly in his heart, when will he be able to find this thing?
Without the Tears of Brightness, it would be a long way to go if you want to refine the magic weapons and evils.
"Could it be that I can only go to the people of King Xufoming to ask for this thing?"
Lin Chen frowned secretly, he has justice in hand, he is a reasonable party, he can do this, but will the other party agree?
the answer is negative.
It seems that right now we can only practice first to improve our strength.
Lin Chen waved away this thought, took a light breath, and began to comprehend while absorbing spiritual energy while running the holy way of chaos.
Gradually, gray chaotic air began to diffuse from his body surface, coating the cloud of spiritual energy around him with a layer of gray brilliance.
When Lin Chen was cultivating, the Blood You Spear Ancestor had already known the news that he had come to the Seventh Heaven, so he couldn't help gearing up and thinking about how to deal with Lin Chen.
The Blood You Spear Ancestor, who was practicing in a blood tower, sat cross-legged on a blood cloud, his eyes glowed with cold blood, revealing a bloodthirsty light.
"Xu Buddha, don't worry, I will kill that kid soon to avenge you."
The bloodthirsty light in the eyes of Xueyuan Qiangzu disappeared, replaced by a killing intent, immediately attracted a demon, and said: "You write a challenge letter in my name, and give it to you Tianjian Shenzu, call him Two days later, fight me to the death on the battlefield."
"Yes, Master Xueyuan."
The demon respectfully accepted the order and went to do it soon.
The sending out of this letter of challenge means that Lin Chen, who has just come to the Seventh Heaven, will face a great challenge.
What's more, besides Xueyou Gunzu, there is another demon giant who is more terrifying than him, and he can't wait to kill Lin Chen immediately.
This giant of the demon clan is the father of King Xufoming, the ancestor of Yunchan.
On a vast plain in the Senluo Realm, there is a tyrannical light demon clan force, which is the family of King Xu Foming, who dominates one side here.
Looking around, the golden-roofed seats and the pagodas are full of glazed brilliance in the sun, forming a grand and solemn scene.
At this moment, there is nothing everywhere, sadThe sound was endless, and the sight narrowed to a square, and I saw that a grand funeral was being held.
At this time .co m Zhang Si. This is the funeral of King Xufoming.
He is the young patriarch of the family, and his death caused the people of the clan to mourn unceasingly. Many elders gathered around the Demon Ancestor Yunchan and saluted:
"Patriarch, the young patriarch is the future of our clan, and now he died at the hands of the human race, this revenge must be avenged."
Yunchan Demon Ancestor was wearing an apricot-yellow Buddha shirt, twirling a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, chanted "Amitabha", and said: "The one who killed my son was a human genius called the Heavenly Sword God Ancestor. The so-called murder pays for life, he should pay for my son's life."
Many elders agreed: "The patriarch is right. The human race has always been humble and cowardly. If you dare to kill the young patriarch today, you should take off his head and pay homage to the heroic spirit of the young patriarch."
Just at this moment, a deacon came a few steps from the outside, bowed and said, "Patriarch, someone from the Godslayer Realm has sent a letter." After speaking, he handed over a letter.
The Demon Ancestor Yunchan took a look, his eyes were instantly cold, and he said with a murderous look: "This son dares to offend my clan like this, is it because he is deceiving no one in our clan?"
After finishing speaking, he handed the letter in his hand to the elders: "Look at it."
"What? The ancestor of the sword god wanted my family to hand over the tears of light that day?"
"How unreasonable! There is no human race in the world who dares to bully our family like this, let alone a junior in the human race, if he is not executed, what face will our family have?"
"Please order the patriarch to kill that ignorant boy."
All the elders were burning with anger, their faces were sinking like water, but there was no trace of killing intent in their eyes, but just like this, it made people's liver and gallbladder tear apart.
"Tears of light? Well, well, it turns out that this son and my son are fighting to the death for this thing. If that's the case, then I will fulfill him."
Yunchan Demon Ancestor actually showed a smile, and said to the deacon at the bottom of the steps: "You take a group of people to devour the seventh heaven of the God Realm, and spread the news that there are traces of bright tears in Luojia Mountain. .¡±
"As ordered."
The deacon immediately took the order and left, and other elders complimented: "The patriarch is a good plan, that kid wants the tears of light, if he knows that Luojia Mountain is there, he will definitely go, then we will come to catch a turtle in a urn and call He would rather die than live."
"When I can't do anything in the God Slaughter Realm, I will use one trick to lure the snake out of the hole."
Demon Ancestor Yunchan nodded, his cold eyes softened, and he looked kindly at the coffin where his son's body was placed, clasped his hands together, said "Amitabha", and ordered: "Lift the coffin."
"Lift the coffin!"
The elders sang along, with sadness on their faces, and then some clansmen carried the coffin and walked out of the square to bury King Xufoming.
Outside the God Devouring Realm, the sky is gray, the mountain peaks stand thousands of feet high, and the stone pillars stand tall, supporting the dark as ink portal, shaped like the entrance of hell.
There are practitioners from all over the Senluo world, coming in and out with the God-eating Token.
Suddenly, a cloud of black air came from far and near, stopped outside the mountain, and turned into a young man in a fire robe.
To control the big and to control the owl. He was one foot tall, but he had a perfect body proportion like the golden ratio. He had fair skin, a black rune between his eyebrows, and his eyes were pitch black, with no distinction between the whites of the eyes and the pupils
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