Chapter 955： Palace Master

"Thank you, Teacher Yue, the apprentice retire first!" Lu Chen whispered.

After feeling the skills in the sea of ​​knowledge, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately bowed his hand to the person in front of him.

Yue Longsha waved her hand casually, then lay on the bluestone again, squinted her moon-like eyes, and looked up at the distant sky.

After leaving the top of the mountain, Lu Chen returned to his cave mansion, walked directly into the secret room, and began to comprehend the second layer of the Nine Dragons Swallowing Sky Art.

It seems that everything has returned to calm, but in the current Academy, as the battle between Lu Chen and that Liao Yang ends, his name can be said to resound throughout the Academy.

Lu Chen: Just entered the academy, he defeated the half-step huashen student chasing the moon with his mid-Yuan Ying cultivation base and became the first person under the huashen.

After that, he defeated Liao Yang, the powerhouse in the early stage of the transformation with a half-step transformation of the gods. This record is enough to make the word'Lu Chen' deeply engraved on the students of the school. Deep inside.

More importantly, how can this person not let their points be remembered.

For these, Lu Chen didn't care. At this time, he closed the door and the secret room of the mansion, and his mind was completely integrated into the Nine Dragon Heaven Swallowing Art.

This exercise is the top-level exercise of the Academy, and the comprehension of each level can be described as extremely time-consuming.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed quietly, Lu Chen opened his eyes slowly in the secret chamber of the cave, his brows frowned slightly.

"This second level is always a little hard to comprehend. Is it because my cultivation level is not enough?" Lu Chen thought in his heart. In three days, he only realized the second level of fur.

Just as Lu Chen was thinking about it, his gaze suddenly condensed, and his divine consciousness spread out and swept toward the outside of the mansion door.

"Huh, who is this person?" Lu Chen showed doubts on his face, and then slowly stood up.

Under his divine sense, at this moment, in front of his mansion, a man in Tsing Yi stood motionless in front of the door.

Lu Chen's figure flickered, and he appeared in front of the mansion in an instant, raising his head to look at the stranger in front of him.

"You are..." Lu Chen couldn't help but asked in a low voice.

This person looks plain, his eyes are as calm as water, and there is no expression on his face. He can't see clearly at his cultivation base, and he is obviously also a cultivator of God.

"Xiaohong, the apprentice of the person in charge of the Academy." This person also spoke directly, but Lu Chen panicked when he heard the voice.

It was a voice without the slightest emotion, like a soulless machine, the subtle expression on his face had not changed a bit, and it felt extremely strange.

"The person in charge of the academy... are you here to give the Qinglian Sword Art?" Lu Chen reacted, his face couldn't help showing a strange light, and he looked at the man in front of him.

"Exactly, I have waited for you for three days. You have come out. This sword art is for you." Xiaohong's expression remained the same. At the same time, he gently raised his arm, and there was a jade slip in his palm.

Lu Chen was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help taking a deep look at the person. According to time calculations, the Qinglian Sword Art was indeed supposed to be delivered in three days, but he was in retreat at the time.

"Um...you should squeak!" Lu Chen's expression was a little embarrassed. This person was also extremely weird. He had waited for him for three days.

"Sword Jue has been handed over to you, goodbye." Xiaohong cherished his words like gold, and seemed unwilling to talk nonsense, so he turned around and walked away.

Lu Chen frowned slightly, glanced at Xiaohong who had left, and couldn't help but shook his head gently, secretly saying that this person seemed weird.

After taking a look at the jade slip in his hand, Lu Chen didn't bother to pay attention to this person, and then turned around and walked into the mansion. For him, the Qinglian Sword Art could be said to have another assassin.

After entering the secret room of the mansion, Lu Chen settled down. With his divine knowledge spread, the sword art in the jade slip in his hand was already printed into his sea of ​​knowledge.

"Form 4: Forbidden clouds." Lu Chen's eyes flickered, and after a moment of introversion, he sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed.

Time goes by, there is no time for practice, it is ten days of time, and it is fleeting in the practice...

In the early morning of this day, a roaring bell rang through the entire academy, and it spread clearly to the ears of every student. Whether it was practicing in retreat or taking a nap, his eyes suddenly opened at this moment.

In the midair of the academy, there is faintly filled with fairy music, and bursts of white light gather in the sky.

At this moment, all the students and teachers in the academy walked out together, looking up into the air.

Even the Yuelongsha on the top of the mountain showed a trace of seriousness on his face, and his figure rose into the air, stepping in the air, raising his eyes to stare at the white light in the distance.

Lu Chen, who was in the secret room of the mansion, opened his eyes at this moment, and a green light flashed within it.

Then his figure disappeared in the secret room instantly, standing outside the mansion, looking up at the sudden vision of heaven and earth.

In Lu Chen's gaze, the white light in mid-air gradually dissipated, and a middle-aged man in white faintly appeared.

This man has sword eyebrows and stars, white clothes like snow, and a somewhat illusory figure, mixed with ethereal white light, like a true fairy, with a touch of invisible majesty on his face, and that deep sea-like gaze looks down on the earth.

"I'll wait to welcome the palace lord!" The person in charge of the academy stood at the forefront, bowing respectfully to the white figure in the air.

"Welcome the palace lord..."

Standing behind the person in charge of the academy was the twelve-vessel teacher of the academy. Na Muyue was killed by Lu Chen a long time ago, so now there are only eleven people left, and the expressions on all of them are extremely respectful.

The students in the academy also reacted at this moment, and immediately raised their hands and bowed respectfully towards Midair.

This one in front of him is the real palace lord of the Academy, even if it is just a distraction, it is also a terrifying existence. These students who have stayed in the Academy for more than 50 years are obviously aware of the distraction of the palace lord.

Those who had just entered the palace were like Lu Chen, seeing this palace master who basically never appeared for the first time.

Lu Chen raised his head and looked up, his eyes flickered slightly, with the visit of the person in charge of the academy, the identity of this person was already evident.

"Is this the mysterious palace master, it's just a distraction..." Lu Chen's eyes trembled, thinking inside.

This so-called distraction is a phantom formed by some cultivators with a high level of cultivation.

This kind of phantom, according to the strength of the condensed person, can show different strengths. In Lu Chen's cognition, at least the cultivator of the transformation stage cannot condense such a distraction.

At this time, on the top of the mountain in Lu Chen's mansion, Yue Longsha's eyes flickered, staring at the white figure in the distance, falling into deep silence.

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