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Chapter 1524 Hostility

Chapter 1524 Hostility

"Can't I be here?"

Luo Chen shrugged, and his tone was a little unfriendly. After all, Luo Chen was quite unimpressed with Fu Wuqing.

Not to mention that Fu Wuqing was too eager for Meng Lingyun, even Luo Chen didn't like his temperament.

Why wait for Leng Ao to pretend to be coercive.

Thinking like this, Luo Chen didn't realize that his attitude towards people and things was no better than Fu Wuqing's.

However, Luo Chen is a cheerful person in his heart, which is completely different from Fu Wuqing.

Fu Wuqing's coldness is cold on the inside and cold on the outside, the whole person is so cold that it is unacceptable.

Luo Chen is a 'sage inside and king outside', he treats his own people like a saint, but Fu Wuqing is as indifferent as an ice sculpture.

"Humph."

Fu Wuqing snorted coldly, and immediately withdrew his gaze. For Luo Chen, Fu Wuqing didn't like him even more.

Because of Luo Chen's interference, Fu Wuqing lost an opportunity to customize the best magic weapon. Even for Fu Wuqing, customizing the best magic weapon is still quite greedy.

It was a pity that Fu Qingqing chose to sit on the sidelines at that time. He originally thought that Wei Huang could handle it on his own, but in the end, something went wrong, resulting in the failure of refining the half-step immortal weapon.

Luo Chen remained silent and shrugged.

"Go and see Master Master."

Meng Lingyun said aloud, then nodded to Fu Wuqing, and walked towards a low room in the deepest part of the courtyard.

Meng Lingyun and Luo Chen walked forward, and Luo Chen's back naturally appeared in front of Fu Wuqing.

Luo Chen's damp arms naturally fell into Fu Wuqing's field of vision. Fu Wuqing was taken aback for a moment, and after carefully pondering the damp shape, his eyes suddenly spewed out a near-substantial flame.

This flame turned into an obvious hatred in an instant, Fu Wuqing looked at Luo Chen firmly, the hatred in his eyes was not much worse than that of Mu Nan.

A ferocity of choosing people and devouring them replaced Fu Wuqing's previous coldness.

next moment.

Fu Qingqing's expression returned to normal. He took a deep look at Luo Chen, then took steps towards the distance.

Luo Chen and Meng Lingyun don't know all of this.

Walking into the deepest part of the courtyard, a rather elegant room appeared in front of Luo Chen. There was a small pond outside the low room, and two or three cranes were playing in the pond.

"Master is inside."

Meng Ling said aloud.

After finishing speaking, Meng Lingyun knocked on the door, then pushed the door open and entered the room.

Luo Chen followed behind step by step.

After entering the room, a woman's back appeared in front of Luo Chen, and after keeping this back in his eyes, Luo Chen was slightly taken aback.

It's too young.

Not to mention that he is similar to Meng Lingyun, but he is definitely much younger than Liu Meiniang. Could this person be...

A feeling of disbelief emerged in Luo Chen's heart, it was hard to imagine that the owner of this figure was the owner of Hanshan, Grandma He.

"What are you looking at?"

A pleasant voice rang in Luo Chen's ears, Luo Chen was startled suddenly, he didn't realize that Grandma He had turned around and was staring at him at this moment.

It's just so weird.

Grandma He's gestures and gestures merged with heaven and earth, Luo Chen is no stranger to this feeling.

——Hall of Nether Bone! !

Yes, Luo Chen has also felt this feeling of harmony between man and nature, and the feeling of being as good as water, from the Temple of Nether Bone.

Luo Chen has no doubts, although he has not noticed any frightening spiritual power from Grandma He, but the existence in front of him is obviously a genuine Nascent Soul monster.

This is the second Yuanying old monster Luo Chen has seen.

Luo Chen remained silent, he didn't know how to talk to Grandma He, he had too many things he wanted to ask Grandma He.

But when he thought that the other party was the Nascent Soul monster, Luo Chen couldn't say these words.

in vain.

Luo Chen felt a sense of crisis emerging from his heart, as if in that instant, he was standing completely naked in front of Grandma He.

There are no secrets.

The flying sword in Luo Chen's body trembled in vain, and a majestic sense of sharpness shot up from Luo Chen's body, making Meng Lingyun on the side startled.

"what!?"

Mengling Yunyu covered her mouth with her hands, and let out a slight exclamation. She saw Luo Chen who was facing a formidable enemy, and then she looked at Grandma He.

"Master."

Meng Lingyun stepped sideways and instantly covered Luo Chen behind her. She saw Grandma He in her eyes, and a respectful expression appeared on her face.

Luo Chen suddenly felt the pressure disappear, the feeling of being pierced disappeared, and the trembling natal flying sword gradually settled down.

"Good girl, this is turning your elbow outward."

Grandma He chuckled, and immediately leaned back and sat down. There was nothing in the back, when Grandma He was about to sit down, a chair appeared out of thin air.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, Luo Chen's eyes suddenly shrank to the size of pinholes.

Although it was not a grandiose method, it made Luo Chen feel a sense of shock. This kind of method cannot be mastered by a master of alchemy.

"You are very good."

Grandma He fell on the chair and looked at Luo Chen, a warm expression flashed in her eyes, almost like the elders caring for the younger generation.

"Thank you senior for your praise."

Luo Chen bowed respectfully and said.

Grandma He is worthy of being treated like this by Luo Chen, no matter in terms of cultivation or seniority.

"That guy Lonely Mo, after all, still cultivated the flying sword, but he didn't rely on his body, but on his apprentice."

The corners of Grandma He's mouth curled up in a reminiscence of the past, and said aloud.

As for Grandma He's ability to penetrate her identity, Luo Chen had already expected it. The Temple of Nether Bone once mentioned that she could not appear in front of the Nascent Soul cultivator before sheathing.

Luo Chen didn't care at all, after all, even if Grandma He wasn't a Nascent Soul cultivator, she still knew the secret of her sword cultivation.

"Sit down, kids."

Grandma He pointed at the sky, and two chairs appeared beside Meng Lingyun and Luo Chen out of thin air. After the two nodded to Grandma He, they sat firmly on the stools.

From the beginning to the end, Grandma He kept her eyes on Luo Chen, basically never leaving her eyes.

"You are really similar to him."

Grandma He sighed softly and said slowly.

"When he was a teenager, his brows revealed a sharpness that was just like yours. If it wasn't for this sharpness, why would he choose to forcibly practice Yunjian Jue?"

Luo Chen listened intently, without saying a word.

Although Grandma He didn't name her by name, Luo Chen knew that the person she was talking about was his master—Lonely Mo.

A dusty past is slowly unraveling in front of Luo Chen.

The reason why his master retreated from Kunlun Ruins, the story that the old man refused to tell Luo Chen, will finally be presented to him.

Luo Chen slowly clenched his fists, and a trace of exquisite light flashed in his eyes.

Master.

You raised me and raised me. Although you didn't say anything, I will definitely repay this kindness!

(End of this chapter)