On Mount Tianlong, inside the Kunlun Hall.
This palace was the residence of Perfected Lord Tian Lan on Mount Celestial Dragon. As the residence of a Divine Transformation Realm Perfected Lord who stood at the peak of the human cultivation world, this palace was built in a lofty and magnificent manner, which matched Perfected Lord Tian Lan's towering and burly appearance. From afar, he looked like a legendary giant overlooking the mortal world.
As for the name 'Kunlun', needless to say, it was naturally from True Lord Tian Lan's own sect, the Kunlun Party.
Over the years, countless people had flattered True Lord Tian Lan here, saying that he did not forget his roots, that he cared about his hometown and sect, and that he was truly a person with true feelings. Of course, such treatment was only given to Perfected Lord Tianlan alone. If it was any other person, everyone would probably say something along the lines of 'This lad is stupid and disrespectful, going against the sect. How can anyone use the sect's name as the name of their residence'. Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it!
Not far from the Kunlun Hall was the main hall of Fuyunji. The two halls were over a hundred feet apart, and they echoed each other. The Fuyunji Hall looked a bit shorter than the Kunlun Hall, and there seemed to be some meaning behind it.
Lu Chen, Old Ma, and Xue Ying walked past the Fuyunji Hall, and continued to the Kunlun Hall at the back. Lu Chen looked up and saw that there was no common hall plaque hanging in front of the hall. Instead, in the empty space ten feet in front of the hall's main entrance, there was a huge boulder that had been moved from somewhere, sitting there like a small mountain. On top of it were two large words, 'Kunlun'.
When they got closer, Lu Chen's eyes fell on the two words. He saw that the handwriting on the stone was like iron and silver hooks, bold and powerful, especially at the end of the writing, which was deep and intense, as if it was going to break through the stone and leave, which was amazing.
He took a few more glances and saw that there were only these two words on the stone, but no signature. He asked Old Ma, who was walking beside him, "Who wrote these two words?"
Before Old Ma could answer, Xue Ying, who was walking in front, had already turned around and replied, "This was written by Lord True Monarch himself."
Old Ma was startled when he saw Xue Ying's expression from the side. He realized that although this woman's face was calm, there was a hint of worry in her eyes. Her gaze was also fixed on Lu Chen.
Lu Chen replied with an 'oh' and nodded slightly. However, he did not look at Xue Ying and continued to walk forward. When he walked past Xue Ying, she seemed to have something to say, but after opening her mouth, she hesitated. In the end, she followed him without saying a word.
Not long after, the three of them arrived outside the Kunlun Palace. Someone on the side reported in, and soon after, Lord True Monarch Tian Lan's decree was passed down, inviting them inside to meet.
After passing through the thick and heavy palace door that was about seven or eight people tall, they arrived at the vast and magnificent main hall. Nine giant pillars supported the dome and were carved with clouds and mist coiling dragons. In front of the main hall, on a tall white jade lotus throne, Lord True Monarch Tian Lan was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, resting on his wide sleeves and shiny hair.
When they raised their heads and looked up, that person was solemn and solemn, like a god, causing people to involuntarily feel a sense of reverence and worship.
When Xue Ying and Old Ma arrived, they both wore deep and respectful expressions, prostrating long ago under the throne. Only Lu Chen glanced at the half human half god figure on the lotus throne, then turned his gaze away with an indifferent expression. He walked to the side of a stone pillar and carefully looked at the carvings on it.
"Since you've come here, why don't you kneel before me?"
A deep and deep voice that sounded like thunder suddenly rang out in the palace, rumbling like thunder. It was as if a god was speaking, causing people to revere it.
Xue Ying and Old Ma's bodies trembled slightly, their heads lowered even more, and there was a faint look of fear on their faces.
For some reason, in this Kunlun Palace, Lord True Monarch Tian Lan's aura was many times stronger than usual. Moreover, following his voice, the entire palace seemed to be resonating with him, as if this incomparably powerful True Monarch had already become one with this towering and majestic palace, transforming into a true god, looking down on the insignificant ants of the human world.
The only exception was probably Lu Chen.
Perhaps, he was a stubborn and stubborn ant!
In such a situation, Lu Chen did not seem to be affected by the True Monarch's aura at all. He only waved his hand and did not even turn his head. There was even a hint of impatience in his tone as he said, "You haven't acknowledged me as your master yet. It won't be too late to kneel after you've acknowledged me as your master."
On the lotus throne, Lord True Monarch Tian Lan suddenly opened his eyes.
At that moment, there seemed to be endless surging waves in the depths of his eyes, as if the world was spinning and there was a violent storm. He looked like a god or a demon.
In the quiet palace, there seemed to be thunder and lightning exploding in the silence. The atmosphere was terrifying, as if it was about to freeze one's blood.
After a moment, the terrifying demon-like light and shadow retracted into his eyes. Lord True Monarch Tian Lan blinked and chuckled, "Oh, that's fine too."
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After casually asking a few questions, Lord True Monarch Tian Lan ordered Xue Ying and Old Ma to leave first. After the two of them left the Kunlun Palace, they walked all the way to the side of the huge boulder with the words "Kunlun" carved on it. Only then did they both heave a sigh of relief, feeling the terrifying pressure that had been pressing down on their hearts slowly recede.
The two of them looked at each other with reverence on their faces. Old Ma sighed and said with lingering fear, "I don't know why, but every time I come here to have an audience with Lord True Monarch, I always feel uneasy. I'm especially reverent towards Lord True Monarch."
Xue Ying seemed to have the same feeling. However, her cultivation was high and she was shrewd, so she quickly regained her composure. However, there was still a trace of anxiety in her eyes. She turned back to look at the palace.
At the side, Old Ma coughed and said, "Hall Master, don't worry. Lu Chen is not a talkative person. He knows what he should say and what he shouldn't say."
Xue Ying turned back to look at Old Ma and raised her eyebrows slightly. "Really?"
Old Ma said frankly, "I've known him for many years. Other than Lord True Monarch, there shouldn't be anyone in the world who knows him better than me."
Xue Ying slowly nodded. Although she didn't say anything, her expression clearly showed that she was relieved.
Old Ma secretly cursed in his heart. However, in the face of this powerful woman, he was not like Lu Chen. He was still tactful. He immediately changed the topic with a smile. Then, he hinted that before he came, he had already discussed it with Lu Chen and so on. What happened before was just a misunderstanding. Of course, it must be that Lu Chen's brain was stiff and he inexplicably misunderstood Hall Master. In short, everything was that idiot Lu Chen's fault. Hall Master, you don't have to worry.
Xue Ying was very happy after hearing this. When she looked at Old Ma again, she immediately felt that he was more pleasing to the eye. She nodded slightly and said, "Hmm, I didn't realize before that you were also a capable person. If you have time in the future, come visit me more often. Perhaps I can be of help to you. "
Old Ma laughed and hurriedly cupped his hands in thanks. Then, the two of them talked and laughed harmoniously, looking like old friends who had known each other for many years.
At the same time, in the solemn and solemn Kunlun Great Hall, Lord True Monarch Tian Lan, who was sitting on the throne, glared angrily. He looked as terrifying as a demon god. He said to Lu Chen below, "Hey, why are you so insensible? There were outsiders here just now. Why can't you give me some face?"
"Bullsh * t!" Lu Chen turned around rudely and looked at the damn baldy. He scolded, "Didn't you tell me when I was young that the Nine Dragons Dharma Body's Dao, Magic, and Divine Sense was a trick of a Jianghu swindler? Now you're actually using it? "
Lord True Monarch Tian Lan coughed and said seriously, "Later on, I found that this thing was quite useful, so I used it for a while. What's wrong with that?"
Lu Chen sneered and looked disdainful. Then, he said angrily, "You're too unkind. You said that you wanted to take me as your disciple and announced to the world that you would let me reach the heavens in a single step. But in fact, you're putting me on a fire to roast. You're probably afraid that I won't die, right? You still want me to respect you and bow down to you? "
"Scram!"
Lu Chen looked very annoyed as he scolded the Divine Transformation Realm True Monarch.
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