Chapter 950

"Brother, after we go in, how do we gather?"

Feilong was a little anxious, worried that the fanatical army would disperse in the secret realm of Dunhuang and would not be able to form a combat force.

After all, the disciples of other sects are all very high-level, either refining the four forms of the gods, or refining the five forms of the gods.

However, the members of the Zealot Legion are not high-level, and only four people, Shangguan Jin, Ru Hua, Cainiao, and Wan Yan, have achieved the three forms of refining gods.

But other people are either cultivating one form or two. They must act as a whole to be powerful in combat. It will be more troublesome if they are alone.

"There is no map in Dunhuang Secret Realm, and I don't know how to gather?"

Lu Chen was in a bit of trouble.

"I have signal fireworks, and I will find a safe place to launch them at that time. Everyone will gather wherever the fireworks are!"

When Shouhu said this, everyone readily agreed.

"Mingyue, Wan'er, how about you?"

Lu Chen looked at the two beauties beside him and asked.

"Wan'er is naturally here to gather with the young master!"

"Mingyue will come too."

The two women responded one after another.

"Actually, you should look for opportunities instead of gathering with us, but if there are warriors from hostile races in the secret realm, that's another matter."

After a pause, Lu Chen warned again, "When the time comes, if you are all assembled, you can set off as a group, and you don't have to wait for me."

"Where are you going?"

Mingyue asked.

"I'll look around first, and then I'll find you."

Lu Chen said so.

Not long after, the disciples from various sects had almost entered, and it was the turn of the Beast Controlling Sect.

Mingyue reluctantly left Lu Chen, and led the disciples of the Beast Controlling Sect into the gate of light.

"Young master, Wan'er went in first, we'll see you inside."

Wan'er said a word, and led the disciples of Shenmu Palace into the secret realm of Dunhuang.

The last ones to enter the secret realm of Dunhuang are Lu Chen and his fanatical army!

Passing through that gate of light, one can only see the brilliance, and can't see anything.

After the light disappeared completely, Lu Chen's eyes gradually became clear, and only then did he realize that he was in a golden world!

To be precise, he is in a desert, and the surrounding canyons and the sand under his feet are all golden yellow.

Except for the wind, there is no one around!

No, there are still people!

A figure appeared in the canyon, walking towards this side.

It was a pretty girl, wearing a snow-white ice robe, it was Sang Ling!

"I didn't expect you to appear here!"

Sang Ling approached and looked at Lu Chen with great interest.

"Hello, Saintess of the Ice Palace."

Lu Chen nodded politely, then turned around and left, not wanting to have any communication with Sang Ling.

To put it bluntly, seeing Sang Ling's performance in the valley and her hostility towards Wan'er, Lu Chen didn't like her.

"Don't rush away!"

Sang Ling stepped forward and stopped Lu Chen, "I am the saint of the Ice Palace, not a scourge, what are you afraid of?"

"It's not a question of whether you're afraid or not, it's because we don't know each other well!"

Lu Chen said seriously.

"The first time you are born, the second time you are familiar."

Sang Ling teased.

"Cooked?"

Lu Chen asked knowingly.

"Why are you like a lump of elm, don't you understand me at all?

It's no fun! "

Sang Ling said angrily.

"You're right, I'm just a piece of wood!"

Lu Shen said.

"I really can't figure it out, you are a low-level wooden man, what does that beauty from the Beast Control Sect see in you?"

Sang Ling said angrily.

"handsome!"

Lu Chen smiled.

"For us warriors, everything is low-grade, only the cultivation base is high, handsome is useless!"

Sang Ling said disdainfully.

"I have nothing but handsome."

Lu Chen smiled, and dug a small hole by the way, let Sang Ling talk after digging a hole.

Sang Ling's brain circuit is not normal, and she is hostile towards Wan'er. She doesn't know if it's a personal grudge or a grudge between the two palaces.

Anyway, if necessary, he doesn't mind getting rid of Sang Ling.

Therefore, he first applied eye drops to Sang Ling, so that Sang Ling could relax her vigilance against him, so that it would be convenient for her to act in the future.

"You don't need to say it, you only have this level of cultivation, of course you have nothing."

Sang Ling was a little disdainful, and asked puzzledly, "However, no matter how I think about it, I can't figure it out. Xiao Wan is obviously the saintess of Shenmu Palace with a high status. How can you be her master?"

"I'm confused about that too!"

Lu Chen laughed, he was trying to fool Sang Ling. If Sang Ling wanted to know something, he didn't say anything.

Of course, pretending to be crazy like this almost made Sang Ling very angry.

For a moment, Sang Ling really wanted to slap this pretender to death!

Fortunately, she didn't make a move, otherwise I really don't know who shot who to death.

But the reason why she didn't make a move was simple, she just wanted to keep Lu Chen and use it to blackmail Xiao Wan!

The Shenmu Palace and the Ice Palace have always had a rift, and she is the saint of the Ice Palace, and the target is the Shenmu saint, and the saints of the two palace gates are born rivals.

Especially Xiao Wan is beautiful and beautiful, prettier than her, she is extremely jealous, she regards Xiao Wan as a mortal enemy, and wants to get rid of her as soon as possible!

In the Eastern Wasteland, there are various rules and regulations, it is difficult for her to attack Xiao Wan.

But in the secret realm, there are not so many rules. It is a great opportunity to resolve personal grievances, and she will not miss it.

She hid this idea better, otherwise Lu Chen would find out, and she would not survive ten breaths.

"You follow me!"

Sang Ling said in an orderly tone.

"Where are you going?"

Lu Chen asked.

"Follow me to find opportunities."

Sang Ling said.

"Find a chance to split the account?"

Lu Chen asked again.

"You think too much, what level are you, dare to share the opportunity with me?"

Sang Ling said with a sneer, "However, if you find more opportunities, maybe I will be merciful and share with you."

"Then I might as well look for opportunities by myself, at least I don't have to share with others."

Lu Chen smiled.

"Do you want life or chance?

You don't even have the realm of refining gods, and you will surely die when you encounter hostile races. "

Sang Ling continued to sneer, "Also, if you hug two beauties on the left and right, don't you know that you are envious, and you are causing trouble?"

"I don't know wow!"

Lu Chen continued to pretend to be crazy.

"In the secret realm, there are no rules. Many sect disciples want to kill you."

Sang Ling said proudly, "If you have my protection, those sect disciples will not dare to attack you casually because they are afraid of my combat power."

"So you're a good person?"

Lu Shen said.

"If you don't want to die, just follow me."

Sang Ling turned around and walked towards a canyon ahead.

"Of course I don't want to die."

Lu Chen chuckled and followed.

Lu Chen didn't believe that Sang Ling could die so easily, and ran out for no reason to protect him.

However, Lu Chen didn't mind following Sang Ling to see what tricks Sang Ling wanted to play.

This piece of Gobi seems to be full of gold, but it is very poor.

The two searched for a long time in that canyon, but they didn't find any genius treasures.