Chapter 89

Wang Bang stared at Lu Chen and made up his mind.

The blessing of runes is not within the scope of the formation master's ability, and the old man can't do it either.

This kid must have some kind of treasure to get the rune, and he definitely couldn't make it himself!

Besides, so what if there is a rune blessing?

At most, it can only activate the formation!

Now, the pattern of the formation has changed, and it needs a strong soul power to open it.

Not to mention that the old man is a third-tier formation master, even a ninth-order formation master does not have that soul power.

If you activate the formation, the old man dares to give you three big bangs!

The next moment, Wang Bang's pupils shrank again, and the firm thought in his heart instantly collapsed.

I saw Lu Chen arrange the eyes of the formation, and after activating the formation, he immediately sent a soul power to the formation.

That soul power is incomparably majestic and powerful, and the soul power carries some information, which is injected into the formation.

The most shocking thing is that the soul power has the supreme will to forcibly activate the small teleportation array!

"This... this is the method of the formation king!"

Wang Bang's whole body trembled, his eyes were dull, and he didn't react for a long time.

Only the formation king has such terrifying soul power!

Now he completely believes that Lu Chen is the formation king!

With the ability to be blessed by runes, the support of powerful soul power, and the means to change the pattern of formations, what is it if it is not the king of formations?

Such a young Master Master is simply a monstrosity!

Suddenly, he felt guilty for his ignorance, as well as deep fear.

Once there was a formation king standing in front of him, but he couldn't see it, and even argued with others, he was really blind.

If God gives me another chance...

There is no chance, he has already offended the formation king, if this matter is known to the formation sect, he will be finished.

Zhenzong will definitely punish him severely for the crime of disregarding superiority and inferiority, and committing the following crimes!

Formation king, don't be insulted!

However, at this time, the wind and clouds were surging, the sky and the earth changed color, and endless spiritual energy poured directly into the formation.

The small teleportation array was radiant, with overwhelming energy, and gradually began to operate at a high speed.

"Elder Bai, the formation has been activated, come up."

Standing in the circle, Lu Chen stretched out his hand to Bai Ningshuang.

"You... how did you do it?"

Bai Ningshuang was still in shock, she hadn't fully recovered, she was in a daze, and she didn't know how she passed her hand.

"Just fiddle with it, and it will be done."

Lu Chen smiled slightly, grabbed Bai Ningshuang's jade hand, and pulled her in.

Lu Chen often walked in the transfer array, and had experience in single-person teleportation, but it was the first time for two-person teleportation.

For the sake of safety, he held Bai Ningshuang's hand tightly to avoid any accidents during the transmission.

It's just that, being so close to Bai Ningshuang, the ecstatic femininity of Bai Ningshuang's body came straight to her nostrils.

Even if Lu Chen [笔趣阅www.biqugeso.me] observes his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and does not see or move anything inappropriate, he still cannot control his rushing heart.

Hey, the will is not strong, the Taoist heart is not stable!

Lu Chen secretly sighed, since the little heart is not up to date, let it jump, when it is tired from jumping, it will be quiet.

"Your heart is beating fast."

Bai Ningshuang said suddenly.

Lu Chen was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly blushed, did this Bai Ningshuang do it on purpose?

It's really that the pot can't be opened and the pot is lifted!

"Me too."

Bai Ningshuang's voice dropped to the lowest, and her pretty face flushed.

"Well……"

Lu Chen didn't know what to say, he just mumbled and swallowed.

At the moment of embarrassment, Wang Bang came to rescue.

"The Formation King, please accept the bow of your subordinate Wang Bang!"

Wang Bang crawled down without knowing when, and threw himself on the ground to Lu Chen.

"According to the agreement, if I activate the formation, you will not be able to collect money."

Lu Chen responded quickly to prevent Bai Ningshuang from continuing to say those inexplicable words.

"Oh, the formation king must not mention money, his subordinates can't afford it."

Wang Bang hastily explained to himself, "My subordinates regard money as dung, and try to build a clean and honest image of a magician."

"No, I see that you regard money as your lifeblood, and you have the golden wind in your sleeves. You have already established a greedy image of a magician."

Lu Chen was a little speechless for this brazen guy.

"No, absolutely not, that's an illusion."

Wang Bang was sweating profusely, if his image was known by Zhenzong, it would be a big dose.

"Forget it, this is your business, I don't care."

"Thank you, King of Formation, for your understanding."

"By the way, I'm not the king of formations, so stop screaming."

"Impossible, the formation is classically said, and the one who has the ability to change the pattern of the formation is the King of the formation!"

Wang Bang said quickly.

Lu Chen shook his head and was about to say something, but it was too late.

The formation started to teleport, and he and Bai Ningshuang disappeared in place in a flash.

The energy of the small teleportation array was exhausted, the eyes of the array were shattered, and all kinds of materials were turned into dust.

The formation is destroyed!

North Korea.

Xuantian Biezong.

Suzerain Hall.

Zhu Feichen knelt down on the ground, trembling.

On the chair of the palace master in front of him, there is a golden armor old man with a terrifying aura sitting!

To be honest, he didn't know the name of the old man in golden armor, nor was he qualified to know.

But he recognized the Xuantian Sword in the hand of the golden armored old man, it was the treasure of the Xuantian Dao Sect, the portrait of the Xuantian Sword was hung behind his hall master's chair, and now the rightful owner of the Xuantian Sword was in front of him.

In addition, the aura of the golden-armored old man is three points more domineering than that of Xuantian Daozong's great suzerain. If you think about it, you will know how terrifying the golden-armored old man's background is.

Absolutely above the Great Sovereign!

A mythical figure at the ancestor level!

"Alright, alright, you've reached the True Origin Realm, this kid really lived up to my expectations, and finally turned trash into a legend."

After hearing what Zhu Feichen said about Lu Chen, the old man in golden armor couldn't help being overjoyed and laughed.

The golden-armored old man has always been very worried, afraid that Lu Chen would waste that ancient treasure in vain, now that he knew that Lu Chen had stepped into the Realm Realm, he could put his hanging heart back in his stomach.

"When Lu Chen finishes the martial arts competition, the disciples will take him in, use the strength of the whole sect to train him, and make him qualified to be a branch sect as soon as possible."

Zhu Feichen didn't know why Lu Chen was valued by the Xuantian Dao Sect, but he guessed that Lu Chen must have an unimaginable background, otherwise, how could a waste with zero talent alert the Great Sect Master and the Patriarch to intervene in person?

This kind of character, no matter whether it is discarded or not, must be cultivated with all its strength.

"Go to branch?"

The golden-armored old man frowned and asked, "What is the minimum qualification for admission to the sect?"

"Back to the ancestors, it is the Yuan Dan realm."

"He's only at the True Origin Realm now, and there's still a Spirit Transformation Realm up there. When he reaches the Yuan Dan Realm, how long will he have to wait?"

The golden-armored old man thought for a while, and then said, "Make an exception for him. When he arrives at the Spiritual Transformation Pill, you can send him directly to the branch sect."

"Why didn't the ancestor take him back to Daozong directly?"

Zhu Feichen looked puzzled and asked cautiously.

"I think so too! However, the aura of Daozong is 100,000 times higher than that of the secular world. His cultivation base is too low to absorb it, and it hurts him instead."

The golden-armored old man shook his head and sighed, "Through the training of the strong since ancient times, the flowers in the greenhouse can't grow. He needs a certain amount of tempering to stabilize his Dao heart before he can go further in the martial arts."

"I see."

Zhu Feichen suddenly realized.

The old man in golden armor seemed to think of something again, his face became serious, he lowered his head, and muttered to himself:

"At the end of the era, wars and chaos abounded, and ghosts and monsters ravaged the world."

"Born out of chaos, suppress the six realms, the Chosen Son, turn the tide."

A moment later, a long sigh sounded.

"True Yuan Realm, it's still too slow."