Liu Chen asked, seeing Liu Chen behind him is not stupid. Of course, you can see that Tianxing Chu is not stupid

It’s better to say that those who are in charge next to the group are stupid ChuTianHang. If you borrow those people, once you are in place, you won’t be the stupid puppet that those people imagined.
"Don’t kill this, otherwise it’s really ugly. Dad here will take care of it."
Chu Hang said that he knows how to be measured. If he even kills his own brother, most of the future Jun Encheng will feel insecure.
Nowadays, it is still stable to kill more than half of the branches.
"then you can stay here and continue to study the secret. If there is any danger at any time, I will make it work."
Lu Chen is ready to leave for Wushen Mountain, and the team leader and deputy leader are limited.
If he really wants to make this expensive skill, he still wants to bring back the pear painting and Xia Mi.
Although they lived in the era of painting pear clothes, the time has passed. Although he is now in ancient times, he also has the opportunity to change history
"Don’t worry, I’m measured to keep in touch."
Chuhang nods
Lu Chen took a piece of silk from the clean bowl and wiped her mouth. She got up and walked out of the hall, motioning with her hand and said, "Go easy."
Chuhang looked at Lu Chen’s back and ate the halogen colon. "Liu Xiong, you are going to … go easy."
……
Lu Chen, the port of Longjiang in the east of Jun ‘en City, saw that Lu Tiannan had been waiting for a long time.
"Things done? Then we will start. "
Lu Tiannan’s words seldom reach the sky, and Lu Chen heard a chirp.
Seeing a wingspan of nearly ten feet, Jin Peng’s breath is very strong, and most of them fight better than Chuhang. This is a Dapeng with a god beast and blood.
It has a saddle behind it. It’s obviously a Lu Tiannan mount.
Lu Chen jumped with Lu Tiannan to sit in a luxury booth. He once rode a flying creature, but it was the first time for Dapeng.
"It’s a quarter of an hour away from Wushan Mountain. If you have any questions, please ask me."
Lu Tiannan let Jin Peng soar in the sea of clouds and communicate with Lu Chen.
Lu Chen is not surprised by the distance and time. Perhaps it is a little bigger than the emperor star in the world covered by heaven. Although this Jinpeng world covered by heaven is also considered as a novice king, it will take some time to make the law shuttle across the mainland.
He thought about it and asked a question that had been curious for a long time. "Is Wu Shenshan surnamed Lu Duo?"
Lu Tiannan replied, "Not many, but most of them have strong surnames."
"What?"
Lu Chen doesn’t understand that his surname is Lu. Asking this question is not to say that he is simply looking for a topic, but to think about whether his surname has been said in ancient times.
He is the only natural secret blood fighter known in modern times. He is a secret blood fighter. Why can’t other secret blood fighters give birth to each other?
Could it be because his father’s blood is special?
"It’s very simple because most of our surnames are atavists."
Lu Tiannan said lightly, "I am an atavist just like you."
Chapter nine hundred and twenty Wushan Mountain
When Lu Chen heard each other’s words thoughtfully, it seems that atavists are not particularly rare, but these big powers want themselves so much?
Wu Shenshan is just. After all, there are secret blood fighters practicing the body. But his four forces also want to attract him?
As Lu Tiannan said, the secret blood fighters may have to practice the martial arts to live a long life, so what does he want?
Lu Chen doesn’t sell himself short, but at present he also knows that he is not a top strong person in this era. Most people of his level have ten thousand people, and it seems that there is no need for them to fight so much.
Especially by looking at the strength of those who come to attract their own people, we can infer that they should not have expected that they have this strength, that is to say, these people value not their own strength.
The introduction of identity choice is vague, saying that he is a rare and mysterious blood atavist, but there are few in the past
Self-identity is like covering the sky and inserting the ancient road node. There is no past memory. He is the world limit.
But asking Chu Hang Chu Hang got the memory of his original owner, which is why Chu Hang can quickly find out who the Chu Family Department is in charge of him.
There are three possibilities in Chu Hang’s analysis of his own situation. First, he doesn’t want to get the information of Otawa’s original owner. Second, there is a problem in the process of losing memory because of the particularity of the world. Third, the world is not based on fabrication.
Just like he covered the world, he chose a difficult point and inserted him into the world.
But in that case, his identity doesn’t seem to be too simple, because the mysterious blood atavism doesn’t seem so rare, and this identity is not worth the minimum evaluation requirement of S level.
"How many atavistes are there in Wushen Mountain today?"
Lu Chen asked.
"There are a total of 190 people in Gefeng, so you have 110 people."
Lu Tiannan’s tone is insipid, "Just get to the front."
As his words fell, Lu Chen saw the towering mountains ahead.
It was that he had never seen a sacred mountain beyond the world, and he had seen a deserted ancient family, or the gate of the Holy Land. A total of 49 peaks surrounded and guarded the main peak that reached the sky in the center.
Clouds, clouds, breezes, fairy birds, spirits and beasts all sing together, and the aura goes straight to the sky, auspicious and magnificent.
Although it is hundreds of miles away, Liu Chen has already felt the momentum in this mountain peak, and those martial arts practitioners roar when they practice.
There is a peak in the southeast that goes straight into the sea of clouds. When people look up in the summer, they can see the virtual shadow in the clouds. This is the Wushan Mountain.
When Lu Tiannan flew through the mountain gate in Jin Peng, he deliberately avoided those peaks and crossed the mountain gap. This is etiquette.
A little Jin Peng’s highest main peak stops halfway up the mountain.
"This is where Gefeng can walk from here. Can’t he ride a mount? Even the mountain master won’t break the rules."
Lu Tiannan explained to lead the way and step on the steps.
Lu Chen and Lu Tiannan watched the towering mountain behind him, and he felt better than the earth in his memory in terms of mountain volume alone.
The scale of Wushen Mountain seems to him to be more like a "forbidden area for life" than a sect.
He covered the world better than Ye Fan, and he also heard some stories about the source of the terrain, Wushen Mountain, which is by no means normal.
On the surface, it seems to be a bead of 40 Kowloon’s vault, gathering the aura of heaven and earth for the main peak, and gathering the fairy fate in one place, but actually it is more like suppressing something.
This is really climbing the ladder. The clouds are far away. The mountain springs on both sides of the road are not in a hurry. They hit the stones and make a crisp sound. The air is filled with aura and fragrance.