Chapter 1142: Entrust(2/2)
Destiny City, in a certain street.
"Whoosh!"
Lu Chen passed by quickly.
In his hand, a pitch black flute suddenly appeared.
The flute is only one foot long, about the size of an adult's thumb. It has many black lines on its surface and glows with a jet-black light. Holding it in his hand, Lu Chen can clearly feel a chill.
Looking at the flute, Lu Chen said softly: "Could this flute be a magic weapon?"
Thinking like this, Lu Chen suddenly used the divine power in his body, and suddenly he saw that the divine power in his Dantian turned black, exuding a cold and sinister aura, which was clearly magic power.
In the dark sea of death, he accidentally cultivated magic power, but never used it. Now, in order to test whether the flute is a magic weapon, he decided to use this magic power.
"Buzz!"
As expected by Lu Chen, the moment the magic power was poured into the flute, the flute immediately made a soft sound, as if it had a response.
This flute is truly a magic weapon!
Lu Chen was stunned, and hurriedly put away the flute, and then dispersed the magic power.
If he uses magic power in the God Realm, once he is discovered by others, he will be considered a demon. At that time, let alone the people of the Divine Sword Sect and the Dao Sect, even the people of the Divine Sword Sect will probably kill him.
Lu Chen felt relieved after seeing no one around.
Lu Chen reached out and touched the token on his body. Lu Chen was a little confused, where did Lou Jing get it from?
It's a pity that he has been killed by himself, otherwise, he could have asked him carefully.
This made Chase Lu regret killing him so early.
But now that the matter has come to this, it is useless for him to regret it.
After thinking about it, Lu Chen decided to look for treasures in Destiny City.
In this city, there are so many palaces, pavilions, stone palaces, stone towers, and stone palaces that it is difficult to count. Especially when he was unable to fly in the air, Lu Chen didn't even know where he had gone.
Therefore, he could only search one place at a time.
This method is like finding a needle in a haystack, but Lu Chen believes that he will eventually be able to find some treasure.
It's a pity that Lu Chen hasn't found any treasures in the past three days.
On the fourth day, someone blocked his way.
It’s two monks!
One old and one young;
The old monk was fat, almost as fat as Na Dutian, but his only son was not as big as him. He was dressed in gray clothes and had a beard. He looked a bit nondescript. It was hard for Lu Chen to believe that this guy was actually a monk.
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As for the young monk, he was dressed in Tsing Yi and was tall, but he was not really good-looking. His bulbous nose alone was hard to look at, and he was really ugly.
This made Lu Chen frown slightly. He looked at these two strange monks and suddenly discovered that neither of them had scars on their heads.
"Fake monk?"
Lu Chen said in surprise.
The monk in Tsing Yi said displeasedly: "Lu Chen, I am Yang Chun, a disciple of Dharma King Guangming, and this is the Protector Ye among the four protectors under the throne of Dharma King Guangming, my master. How can you be so presumptuous?"
Chapter completed!