Huang Yinyin was so frightened that her scalp exploded.

He quickly shrank behind Xiao Hongye, shivering.

She is not timid, but she is only afraid of these gods and ghosts.

"who are you?"

Lu Chen frowned, his face a little solemn.

Although he is somewhat unprepared, being able to force him back with one palm is enough to prove the opponent's strength.

If nothing else, the person in front of me should be a great master!

"This is my tomb. Who do you think I am?"

The white mist around the figure gradually dissipated.

Soon, a childlike face with white hair appeared in front of several people.

That was a woman, a woman with a beauty that would captivate a country.

Even though she has a head full of white hair, time has not left any trace on her face.

But those deep eyes seemed to have seen all the vicissitudes of life and seen through everything.

"Your tomb?"

Lu Chen was startled for a moment, and his expression changed instantly: "Could it be that the senior is Gu Qingmei?!"

"Gu Qingmei!"

As soon as these words came out, Huang Yinyin and Xiao Hongye were both shocked, looking in disbelief.

Didn’t Gu Qingmei die fifty years ago?

Why are you still alive now?

In the end what happened?

"You know my name and you dare to come here to rob the tomb. Are you looking for death?"

Gu Qingmei's words were very calm, but they carried a breathtaking pressure.

"Senior Ancient, we didn't intend to rob the tomb, but we wanted to get the black Bibi flower to save people." Lu Chen explained.

"How precious is the black flower of the other side? Why should I give it to you?" Gu Qingmei said lightly.

"Senior, if you have any conditions, just ask, and I will try my best to satisfy them." Lu Chen clasped his fists.

"condition?"

Gu Qingmei snorted: "If you can save my husband, I will give you this flower."

"Senior is a little pushy."

Lu Chen frowned slightly: "How can a dead person be saved?"

The person in the coffin was left with only a pair of bones, and even the gods could not save him.

"You also know that the dead cannot be saved, so don't bother Bianhua again. For the sake of your politeness just now, I won't kill you. Let's go." Gu Qingmei waved her hand.

"Senior! I must get this flower back!" Lu Chen's eyes were firm.

"Get it? Do you have the ability?" Gu Qingmei's face turned cold.

"I want to try it!" Lu Chen looked solemn.

"Are you really not afraid of death?" Gu Qingmei narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Even if I die, I will take this flower back with me!" Lu Chen said loudly.

"Okay! Then I'll make it happen for you!"

Gu Qingmei was a little angry, jumped up and slapped Lu Chen with a sudden palm.

This palm seemed simple and unpretentious, but it carried an aura of destruction.

With one palm strike, all bones will wither!

Before the attack came, Lu Chen only felt his scalp numb and the hairs all over his body standing on end.

An indescribable sense of crisis surged into my heart.

Fifty years ago, Gu Qingmei was already a top grandmaster.

Now fifty years have passed, and the other party's cultivation level has long been so profound that no one can match it.

"Fight!"

Lu Chen gritted his teeth, suddenly took out a silver needle, and stabbed himself in the back of the head.

This is the Lu family's secret technique, which uses burning vitality to stimulate potential, thereby gaining powerful power in a short period of time.

boom!

When the silver needle entered his body, Lu Chen's eyes instantly turned red and his veins popped out.

The energy in his body surged out like a volcano, unstoppable.

He directly broke through the shackles of the master, reached the sky in one step, and entered the realm of a grand master!

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