Zheng Chunjun is about eight feet tall, his body is thin, and his vicissitudes of life are as sharp as a blade. He is not angry or prestigious. He carries an aura that makes the world tremble.

Lu Chen's feet trembled like a chill, completely subconscious, unable to control it at all. He turned away Liu Mu beside his eyes and made the same movements as him.

The two of them stood in front of Zheng Chunjun, as if they were dancing their legs.

A majestic eye looked over and glanced at the two of them. At this moment, the two of them were under invisible pressure, as if the sky had collapsed and fell on their bodies. This was a breath of fear that made people tremble.

Lu Chen felt that he could see through his whole body.

Fortunately, Zheng Chunjun just took a look, then retracted his eyes, and at the same time restrained the breath released from his body.

As Zheng Chunjun took his breath away, the invisible coercion that filled the world disappeared, which made the two of them breathe a sigh of relief, both showing a relieved look.

And Zheng Chunjun, who has converged all his aura, is not showing off his sharp edge, just like an ordinary old man.

"I have something to do with me" Zheng Chunjun glanced at Liu Mu, with a hint of vicissitudes in his voice.

He only knew Liu Mu for the two who came, and Lu Chen didn't. After all, he had just returned from the holiday in Jiecheng.

"Senior Li Chunjun" Liu Mu respectfully yelled, referring to Lu Chen and said, "This is Junior Brother Lu Chen, who just entered the Palace of the Sword Emperor, and would like to ask for advice on how to follow the rules of kendo and become the Holy King."

"Lu Chen, I'm a bit impressed, the second master of the Slaughter God Sword" At this moment, Li Chunjun let out a soft voice, and his eyes fell on Lu Chen again.

Like Li Chunjun standing at the top of the pyramid, how could he know an unknown person like Lu Chen, mainly because Liu Mu brought the news of the Slaughter God Sword back to the Palace of the Sword Emperor decades ago, causing up and down shaking.

Lu Chen was completely exposed to the light of the Slaughter God Sword before he entered the eyes of the senior management.

Without the Slaughter God Sword, Lu Chen would never have known Yan Zixuan and Liu Mu.

After looking at Lu Chen for more than ten seconds, Li Chunjun said: "There is no experience to talk about, it's all on your own. If you can't get through this path, you can take another path."

Lu Chen twitched at the corner of his mouth. Although he felt that the existence at the top of the pyramid was farting, he said that he didn't say the same, and he still had evidence.

However, he did not dare to confide his true thoughts, after all, this was a quasi-peerless power second only to Master.

He is not qualified to comment now.

And what the other party said must make sense.

Even so, Lu Chen reluctantly asked again: "Senior Sword Emperor, do you really have no experience?"

Li Chunjun shook his head and said, "No, if you have experience, then the people who succeeded in this path in the Sword Emperor Palace will not be like now, not even breaking through the three digits."

Follow the rules of kendo to enter the holy king, and since the opening of the Sword Emperor Palace, there has been no breakthrough in three digits.

Every martial artist is full of fighting spirit when he reaches the consummation of the holy monarch, but as he fails to succeed, he gets stuck at this step. Many people wait for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, and fail to succeed, and their arrogance is all polished. Can only go another way.

After Li Chunjun finished speaking, a pair of sharp eyes pierced Lu Chen with a low voice: "There are times in fate, and there is no time in fate. Just let the flow go. It's the same to follow other rules to become a holy king."

Li Chunjun turned and left without leaving the water, tearing the space away.

A big man who has reached his realm does not need to use the teleportation array at all, and the world can go.

Li Chunjun's departure caused the two to look at each other and look at each other.

After a while, Liu Mu comforted: "Junior brother, since the seniors have said that there is no experience to take this path, then you can only rely on yourself. I believe that with your talent, you will be able to succeed."

"Hey"

Lu Chen smiled bitterly, feeling very depressed, he wouldn't have a glance with Yan Zixuan, he would have been stuck in Shengjun Consummation for a long time.

It is estimated that it is much easier to enter the Saint King by following other rules, but Yan Zixuan has said that Jian Xiu must follow the most powerful kendo rules.

To be the most powerful person, he must overcome the difficulties in front of him.

"Let's go" Liu Mu said, telling Lu Chen to leave here.

The two went down the mountain side by side. On the way, Lu Chen suddenly asked, "Brother, is there a medicine garden or something like this here."

"Yes" Liu Mu replied. He didn't understand what Junior Brother was doing. He asked wonderingly: "Junior Brother, why are you asking about this? If you need a pill, just go to Elder Wang Fuhai. He is now in charge of Sword Emperor Palace. All logistics will take ten thousand years before being replaced by someone else."

"I am dizzy"

Lu Chen originally wanted to upgrade the rank of the alchemist. By then, he would be self-sufficient in refining the fire spirit pill, and he did not need to ask an outside alchemist, but now he was only an eighth-rank alchemist, far away from a tenth-rank alchemist distance.

During this period, he needs a lot of medicinal materials for him to consume, and pile up the rank of alchemist.

But when he thought of obtaining medicinal materials from the Palace of the Sword Emperor, he had to face Wang Fuhai's black face, and Lu Chen looked constipated.

Wang Fuhai is now angry at him, and it is a bit unrealistic to get medicinal resources from him.

"Junior Brother, what's wrong"

Seeing Lu Chen's silence, Liu Mu asked inexplicably.

Lu Chen smiled awkwardly, and said, "Brother, I am actually an Eight-Rank Pill Saint."

Then, Lu Chen talked about catching the fish king in the Five Elements Sect. Finally, Lu Chen said embarrassedly: "I have a little conflict with Elder Wang Fuhai. If I go to speak, I'm afraid he won't give it to me. "

Liu Mu said: "Junior Brother, I understand, you want to upgrade the tenth-grade pill saint first, and refine the fire spirit pill yourself, right."

"Yeah" Lu Chen nodded.

Liu Mu smiled and said: "Junior brother, don’t worry too much. Elder Wang Fuhai is not a person with a small belly. You have a talent for alchemy. If you can become a Danzun or a Dandi in the future, it will be a great boon for the Sword Emperor Palace. I believe Elder Wang Fuhai will give you the medicinal materials."

Lu Chen shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's a bit hanging."

"Don't be afraid, come with me" Liu Mu said, patting his chest.

After a stick of incense, the two came to Wang Fuhai's small courtyard. As soon as they entered the door, they saw Wang Fuhai lazily lying on a chair, humming an unknown little song.

"It turned out to be Liu Mu, is there something to do with me?" Wang Fuhai saw Liu Mu with a kind smile on his face.

After all, Liu Mu is a rising star in the Palace of Sword Emperor, and his achievements will be very high in the future. For such an excellent disciple, he naturally smiles and responds to requests.

But when his gaze swept to Lu Chen next to Liu Mu, Wang Fuhai's original smile suddenly closed, and said sternly, "Little bunny, what are you doing here, you are not welcome here."

Liu Mu saw that Elder Wang Fuhai's attitude towards him was completely opposite to that of his junior brother. He didn't understand the grievances between the two, and gave Lu Chen a puzzled look.

Lu Chen spread his hands, his eyes seemed to say again: "I knew it would be like this."