Chapter 580

Lu Cheng's words stunned Zhang Qing's smiling face for an instant.

After a long while, she finally said, "Why do you..."

"You saintess also has such a mark on her thigh." Lu Cheng stared at Zhang Qing's collarbone, "This is the mark of your Chishui Palace."

"Heh, it really is your old lover, she even knows what's on her thigh." Feng Zi curled her lips. When she came here, she had said such a sentence jokingly, but she didn't expect that she really hit the mark.

Lu Cheng's words made Fengzi curl her lips, while Zhang Qing's expression changed drastically.

"You belong to that inn..."

"Correct." With a wave of his hand, Lu Cheng tore off the mask on his face, revealing his own face.

Seeing him, Zhang Qing was stunned and speechless.

After a long time, she sighed, "Shopkeeper Lu, you have a good skill at disguise."

"Generally, compared to your method of directly changing a body, it's not a big deal for me to just change my face. The real Zhang Qing must have died a long time ago."

Zhang Qing smiled wryly, "Shopkeeper Lu, since you already know, why bother to ask again."

"Okay, then let me ask something I don't know, where is An Huan?"

"You can't find Her Majesty the Holy Maiden."

"Not necessarily." Lu Cheng looked around, pushed open the window, and looked at the crowd on the street, "Everyone in the valley is worshiping that statue, An Huan, right under the statue? "

"You!" At this moment, Zhang Qing was shocked.

"The acting skills are good." Lu Cheng suddenly closed the window, "Up to now, you still continue to mislead me. I have to say that An Huan's method of buying people's hearts is really superb. As the 'steward' of Anti-Magic Valley , you will stay in this inn at such critical times, I think this inn is the way to find her, right?"

At this moment, Lu Cheng's hands grew fluff.

"Generally speaking, in this kind of place, you will set up some formations, or maze formations, illusion formations, or killing formations. I have to admit that I really don't know anything about these formations, so I can guess it now , and can’t be broken through normal means, this is good news for you.”

"However, I have another bad news to tell you, that is, I can fight very well. Although I can't break this formation, I can, directly, smash it!"

"boom!"

This was the sound of Lu Cheng hitting the ground with a punch. An extremely powerful force was transmitted from his fist. This punch came from the strongest of the human race today, and the power it produced was enormous.

With a punch, the whole inn was trembling, but it didn't collapse, which meant that Lu Cheng's guess was correct, this inn was extraordinary!
With a smile on the corner of Lu Cheng's mouth, he punched the ground one after another, and the vibrations in the entire inn became stronger and stronger, so strong that he couldn't even stand still.

When this tremor developed to the extreme, in the next second, the scene in front of Lu Cheng was no longer in that house. He was in a dark passage, and Zhang Qing and Feng Zi were right in front of him and behind him. two places.

Looking around with satisfaction, Lu Cheng said, "Look, this is my method of breaking the formation, one force down ten times."

He bared his white teeth and smiled at Zhang Qing, "Now, please lead the way."

Looking at Lu Cheng, Zhang Qing didn't say a word, turned around silently, and walked towards the depths of this dark passage, where there was darkness.

Lu Cheng and Feng Zi followed behind her, not worried about what kind of tricks the other party would play, and they would even argue with each other from time to time.

Walking in the passage, Lu Cheng and Feng Zi could still feel a faint mysterious energy coming from above.

"It's mind power." Fengzi said to Lu Cheng, feeling the weak energy.

"You still know mind power?" Lu Cheng was slightly surprised.

"Nonsense, what do you think we Wind Clan are?"

The so-called power of thought is another way of expressing the power of faith. It is not directly absorbed like the power of faith and can bless one's body. Instead, it has been transformed, but the effect achieved is similar.

It's just that if you want to convert the power of faith into thought power, there will be huge losses in the middle, and the gains outweigh the losses. Normal people would not do this. Only people like An Huan who can't show their faces will choose this method.

The passage was not long, and soon came to the end, where there was a stone gate.

Zhang Qing led the way. When he reached the stone gate, Lu Cheng suddenly felt that the girl in front was not Zhang Qing anymore.

"My lord, there is some trouble."

A slightly deep voice came from Zhang Qing's mouth. If An Huan is really behind the stone gate, then from her address, it can be confirmed that she has also been brainwashed, but at a deeper level.

"Say." A crisp voice sounded from behind the stone gate.

"The Ancient Emperor of China is here."

silence!

There was no sound coming from behind the stone gate, but in this dark and narrow passage, Lu Cheng and Feng Zi could clearly hear the heavy breathing coming from behind the stone gate.

The people behind the stone gate tried their best to calm themselves down, but they couldn't control it, and the sound of breathing became heavier and heavier.

There was a sound of friction between the boulder and the ground, and the stone door gradually opened.

"You go down first, I will chat with the ancient emperor alone."

"Yes." Zhang Qing replied respectfully, then turned around and faced Lu Cheng and the two of them. At this moment, Lu Cheng saw that Zhang Qing was staring at him directly. Carpenter is exactly the same, without any emotional color.

The Shimen opened, and Lu Cheng could already see the figure behind the Shimen, with a long white skirt dragging on the ground.

"Walk."

Lu Cheng patted Fengzi on the shoulder, and walked straight to the stone gate.

Just after passing the stone gate, that familiar figure appeared in his eyes. The long white dress was not stained with mortal dust, the ethereal pupils were like the vast starry sky, the figure was graceful, the skin was fair, and the perfect facial features were incomparable even the fairies in the sky.

The only fly in the ointment is that there is a deep imprint on the opponent's face, which is in the shape of five fingers.

This slap came from more than a year ago.

"Why, don't you know me?" An Huan looked at Lu Cheng, and Wan'er smiled.

"To my surprise, all of this was actually done by you."

"Is it really surprising?" An Huan stared into Lu Cheng's eyes and asked back.

"I..." Just as Lu Cheng was about to speak, he heard a loud bang, which came from above him, followed by a shock, as if something heavy had hit him Average on the ground.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, and finally it's you." An Huan still stared at Lu Cheng.

"wait for me?"

"Do you know why I made such a scene in Anti-Magic Valley?"

"Your ambition."

"My ambition is you." An Huan smiled sweetly. At this moment, Lu Cheng had an extremely bad premonition.

(End of this chapter)

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