"If you had used a different method, I would have been afraid of you, but you chose to self-destruct. How stupid are you?"

Lu Chuan looked at the hysterical Feng Qianluo, but his heart was not disturbed at all.

Lu Chuan stretched out his hand and grabbed the rare treasure into his pocket. Then he took the initiative to rush forward to meet Feng Qianluo's Dharma image!

At the moment when the Dharma image was about to self-destruct, Lu Chuan protected the old man and held the cushion tightly with both hands to prevent the cushion from being blown away by the impact force. In the end, he actually managed to withstand the impact caused by the Dharma image's self-destruction!
Even though Lu Chuan's physical body was almost destroyed and most of his body disappeared without a trace, it looked very strange, but immortality is so unreasonable!

The broken body trembled slightly. Lu Chuan endured the severe pain and waited until his body slowly recovered and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn. What a crazy woman."

To be honest, there was a moment when Lu Chuan was extremely panicked.

The impact of the self-explosion almost instantly wiped out most of Lu Chuan's body, but Lu Chuan's consciousness was still clear at this moment. He even really thought that he might not escape death!
Fortunately, Lu Chuan managed to pull through.

"You little bastard, you're doing something stupid again!"

Mr. Lu wasted his time and effort, slapped Lu Chuan on the back of his head, and said unhappily: "Aren't you afraid that if you lose your balance and fall off the mat, you will lose your life in an instant!"

"Hey, I won the bet."

"You're gambling your life every time! You may win this time, but what if you lose? You can't win every time!"

"You're right, I've never lost."

Even though this time, Lu Chuan almost died, but in fact, Lu Chuan did not lose.

He killed Han Qian and escaped from the hands of more than a dozen powerful masters in the fusion realm. Isn't this a great victory?

"Grandpa, stop talking nonsense. It's almost time for us to leave."

With Feng Qianluo's death, Fengyang Sect will never recover from this. The rest of them are also injured, so I don't think they can cause any trouble. What's more, some people are already rushing towards Fengyang Sect. If they are left behind, it will only cause more trouble.

In addition, the purpose of Lu Chuan's trip has been achieved. He has seized the rare treasure of Fengyang Sect, which is a fire-type Taoist seed that is more perfect than the Sun God Fire. With this Taoist seed, when Lu Chuan rebuilds his foundation in the future, his strength will be able to reach a higher level!

"It is time to go."

"No hurry, wait until they get closer."

Lu Chuan's eyes rolled around, and it was obvious that he had another evil idea in mind. When he sensed that the auras were approaching, Lu Chuan sank into his dantian and shouted, "One day later, I will personally visit the Buddhist sect to avenge my great vengeance! You bald donkeys in the Buddhist sect, clean your necks and wait for death!"

After saying those harsh words, Lu Chuan immediately hooked onto Mr. Lu's arm, and the two of them ran away wildly. By the time those auras arrived, they had already escaped and disappeared.

Floating in the sky above Fengyang Sect, the skinny monk closed his eyes in pain and said "Amitabha" in his heart.

"Another senseless killing." said the monk, his tone full of compassion.

"Hypocrisy." The Taoist glanced at the monk coldly, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"For no reason? Haha, the Saint of Fengyang Sect betrayed Lu Chuan, he will definitely not let it go, but I didn't expect that Feng Qianluo, this loser, couldn't even hold on for an hour."

A middle-aged man walked over slowly, pinched some magic words in his hands, and forcibly condensed the remaining soul of Feng Qianluo.

"I ask, you answer. You don't have much time, so don't waste it."

"I won't tell you a word! You killed my daughter, I wish I could cut all of you into pieces! I hope Lu Chuan can kill you, all of you!" "You are so stupid, you are as stupid as your daughter."

The man snorted coldly, and a red light flashed in his hand. In an instant, he refined the remaining soul of Feng Qianluo, causing it to disappear into thin air.

"Just now, you all heard that Lu Chuan said that he would visit the Buddhist sect tomorrow. Master, what do you think?"

Xuanwu Sect leader Xuan Jiuchen let out a long sigh and continued, "Is it a declaration of war or a strategy to lure the enemy?"

"Amitabha, I still need to report this matter to the abbot, so I will take my leave first."

The skinny monk took a deep breath and then disappeared as a stream of light. The remaining people looked at each other, but no one left.

"Everyone, what are you waiting for?"

"Okay, Lao Xuan, don't test the waters on this matter. We all know each other's purpose. How much we can bring back depends entirely on our ability."

"can."

After a brief discussion, the few remaining masters of the Fusion Realm turned their attention and aimed towards the Fengyang Sect.

The Fengyang Sect today, without a powerful person in the fusion realm, is basically a fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others.

You must know that although Mr. Lu swept away some rare treasures, he did not plunder resources such as spiritual veins, spiritual stones, and herbs. On the one hand, their whole family could not use them, and on the other hand, Lu Chuan could not hold on for too long at that time.

But this obviously makes it cheaper for others.

For them, cultivation resources are more important than those treasures. After all, as long as they have enough resources, they can train more and stronger disciples and gain greater voice!
Thus, the Fengyang Sect, which had existed in the small world for thousands of years, was completely destroyed.

Of course, Lu Chuan was unaware of all this as he had already fled to the western border with his grandfather.

Although Lu Chuan had previously vowed that he would visit the Buddhist temple tomorrow, this was just Lu Chuan's empty talk.

You know, the Buddhist sect is ruled by an old bald donkey who is in the state of tribulation. Unless Lu Chuan is really tired of living, there is no way he would easily provoke the Buddhist sect.

"You little brat, have you thought it over? Are you going to go back and spend a few days with your parents? The next time we meet will be ten years later."

"I won't go back. Going back will only make me more reluctant. Besides, what I hate most is saying goodbye."

Lu Chuan pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Speaking of which, Grandpa, when do you plan to return to Earth?"

"It will be soon. Three to five days at the shortest, ten days at the longest. If you go to the deepest part of the life forbidden zone, there will be no point for me to stay here."

As he said this, the old man let out a long sigh and patted Lu Chuan on the shoulder.

"You little bastard, it's all Grandpa's fault that you ended up like this."

"Don't say that, Grandpa. I'm fine now, right? Besides, it's only ten years. When we meet again after ten years, maybe even you won't be my match."

"Then Grandpa is looking forward to it! When you come out of confinement, we will turn our little world upside down! Let those people see the bloodline of my Lu family!"

(End of this chapter)

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