Although Wan Pojun's meridians were completely destroyed, he was still more than enough to commit suicide by wielding a knife.

He used all his strength to use his sword, and was extremely fierce, because he just thought about using this sword to quickly end his life.

The reason why I wanted to be more straightforward was that he didn't want so many people to look at him twitching in place and then die tragically after a long time.

At this moment, he was already ready to die.

And many soldiers of Wanlong Palace also understood that all this had become a fixed number and no one could turn the world back.

But just as the short blade pierced through Wan Pojun's mourning clothes, pierced through Wan Pojun's chest and almost pierced into his heart, Ye Chen gently kicked the toes, and a stream of spiritual energy rushed into the short blade from the toes at a rapid speed.

Immediately afterwards, just as Wan Pojun Yiran actually stabbed the short blade into his heart, the short blade suddenly turned into powder on his chest, and instantly cracked and dissipated in the air!

At this moment, everyone was stunned, and Wan Pojun himself couldn't believe it!

He found that the short blade in his hand disappeared, and looked down and there was only some fine dusty powder left on the palms of his hands!

His entire brain didn't react. One was that he didn't know why this good short blade was kicked into powder by Ye Chen's void, and the other was that he didn't understand why Ye Chen suddenly saved him at this time.

He subconsciously raised his head, looked at Ye Chen with a calm face, and asked subconsciously: "Ye...Mr. Ye...You are..."

Ye Chen said lightly: "When Lu Haotian came to the door yesterday, my grandfather told him a past event."

As he said that, Ye Chen looked at Wan Pojun and said, "Do you know, what did my father say when he heard that your father committed suicide by jumping off a building?"

Wan Pojun shook his head slightly with a confused look on his face and whispered: "I don't know... Please tell me in detail by Mr. Ye!"

Ye Chen turned around and looked in the direction of his parents' tomb in the distance and whispered: "My father said that he would not kill Boren, but Boren died because of him. Even if he beat your father's victory, he still felt guilty about it after hearing that your father passed away. The so-called compassion for the world should be someone like him."

Wan Pojun said in great shame: "Your father... he is indeed affectionate and righteous... Although I was young back then, I had heard many rumors about him, and many people admire him very much..."

"Yes!" Ye Chen nodded and said lightly: "Wan Pojun, you are considered very filial, but in my eyes, you are only half a filial son. Do you know why?"

Wan Pojun shook his head and said, "I would like to hear the details..."

Ye Chen said seriously: "If the word filial piety is just understood as avenging your parents, or raising them for their old age, it will inevitably be a bit one-sided, because you have ignored more important inheritance!"

As he said that, Ye Chen said again: "The glorious history of China for five thousand years is to be condensed, it is actually nothing more than the word inheritance!"

"Inheritance, when separated, it means inheritance and transmission. After all, everyone should connect the past and the future, rather than letting everything go to you without one."

"People say that we should inherit the unique knowledge of the past sages, and that we should pass on the philosophy and wisdom of our ancestors;"

"Ordinary people may not reach the level of inheriting their unique knowledge as past saints. At least they must learn to have a teacher and pass on the knowledge you have learned from your teachers, your parents and elders to your descendants;"

"Even if you can't even have a teacher, you must at least continue to pass on the bloodline you passed on to you by your parents, rather than breaking your own family."

Speaking of this, Ye Chen saw Wan Pojun crying again, so he paused slightly and continued: "Think about it, what flows on you is not just the blood of your parents, but the blood of your parents' two families, passed down through thousands of years! These bloodlines have survived countless wars and disasters and have continued to this day, but now they are going to be cut off on you. Do you think you will forgive you if you see your parents like this and accompany your parents in this way?

When Wan Pojun heard this, he was already crying and was so ashamed that he didn't even dare to look up.

Ye Chen saw his changes and continued, "You have no children. If you die, what can you do if you have these brothers?"

"When they are alive, because you have mercy on them, they may come to visit you and your parents for graves. When they die, their children will not even see you, so they will not travel thousands of miles to worship your family."

"In this way, in a few years, your tombs will become no different from mass graves."

"If you encounter land acquisition and development again, natural disasters and man-made disasters, no one will restrain your family's ashes."
Chapter completed!