Chapter 6797

At this moment, Chen Liuhe, a guy who is not afraid of death, is still in the mood to find out about others and the Ruimu family.

"You are right, the dead can indeed keep secrets, but you have forgotten that the dead are the least qualified to know the truth."

Ruimu Xunxian said with a sneer, without any intention of falling for the trap.

Chen Liuhe sighed helplessly: "You two old foxes are really difficult to deal with."

"Since I won't tell you, then I'll just assume that you two are the only strong ones in the Ruimu family and the Wenren family."

Chen Liuhe smacked his lips a few times: "When I kill you tonight, you should be able to understand at a glance what other trump cards the Ruimu family and the Ruimu family have, and how deep the water is."

Hearing this, Wenren Hongye and Ruimu Xunxian both laughed sarcastically, as if they had heard some big joke.

"What did you say?

You want to leave us two here?"

Wenren Hongye smiled brightly, as if he were looking at a clown: "Looking at this world, there are very few people who can do this, and you can't even find one!"

"Yeah?

How can you know if you don’t try?”

Chen Liuhe showed a stern smile, that smile could not help but send chills down the spine.

"Ruimu Xunxian, Wenren Red Leaves, seeing you here really surprises the poor monk."

Suddenly, a bright voice sounded in the dark night, which shocked people's hearts.

Ruimu Xunxian and Wenren Hongye also changed their expressions slightly, quickly turned their heads, and Wenren left.

Suddenly, at the end of the darkness, there seemed to be a golden light shining, and two old monks in yellow robes, draped in Buddha's light, walked slowly towards them.

When they saw these two people, the pupils of Wenren Hongye and Ruimu Xunxian were slightly condensed, extremely sharp!

These two monks are naturally none other than Monk Yingtian and Monk Wuming who disappeared without a trace after the battle in Yanjing!

"The old bald donkey should be slaughtered by people?"

!”

Ruimu Xunxian's voice became a bit colder.

Wenren Hongye's eyes were extremely sharp, like a blade, as if he wanted to cut the air!

"Two people who were rumored to have died twenty-five years ago suddenly appeared here. It was really unexpected."

Monk Yingtian came over, with a face that had already cultivated the Buddha's image, and said calmly and calmly: "The Wen family and the Ruimu family really played a good game of chess, a big game of chess! What a secret, so good

A person who keeps a low profile is better than a person who hides the truth."

Hearing this, Chen Liuhe raised his brows slightly and became more interested. It seemed that there was an unknown story in this.

"Haha, this is nothing, it's just a way to stand in the world."

Wenren Hongye's expression recovered, and he spoke generously.

"It is rumored that you two had passed away before the decisive battle with the Chen family, but who would have thought that you two were not dead at all."

Monk Yingtian spoke slowly and told the story of that year.

Although it was said to Wenren Hongye and Ruimu Xunxian, it seemed more like it was said to Chen Liuhe: "In this way, you deceived the world, so that you could avoid that tragic bloody battle that year!"

"Everyone knows that in that battle, your Ruimu family and the Wenren family were the most miserable. The strong ones were almost wiped out. Even the lucky ones were seriously injured and dying. After so many years, they should have passed away."

Monk Yingtian said: "But who knew that your two families had started planning long before the war, and did not really attack with all their strength, and even hid strong people like you."

"Hmph, how come the Xuntian clan doesn't have any means?"

Wenren Hongye sneered.

"Although the two of us avoided that bloody battle back then, to be honest, if the two of us had taken action back then, the outcome might not have been so miserable. Maybe we could have completely slaughtered the Chen family at a smaller cost."

Ruimu Xunxian said.

Monk Yingtian shook his head lightly: "If you had gone to war, you wouldn't be alive today! Back then, you were only at the peak of the perfection of the palace realm. You were still half a step away from the great perfection, and you couldn't change the situation of the war!"

"Old Bald Donkey, it's meaningless to talk about that now. Are you here tonight to help the descendants of the Chen family?"

Wenren Hongye's eyes were sharp: "I advise you not to go beyond the boundaries. This is not something you can control. Since you have chosen to live in an ignoble way, why don't you live in an ignoble way?

Now that you are jumping out to intervene in the overall situation, have you lived enough?

Want to seek death?"

"I didn't take care of it back then, and it left demons in the poor monk's heart. Now, I have to take care of it."

Monk Yingtian put his hands together.

"Aren't you afraid that those people will know you exist?

Don’t forget who you are, let alone how you survived to this day!”

Ruimu Xunxian said sternly, obviously, people of their generation have a certain level of understanding of Monk Yingtian's past.

"Back then, you were afraid of death, so you didn't participate in that battle. You chose to stay safe and sit on the sidelines! Today, if you participate again, it goes against your original intention. It's not worthy. No one's life is better than your own.

Life still matters."

Wenren Hongye scolded: "What's more, your life was spared back then, and you should survive even more now!"

"Otherwise, what's the point of surviving incognito for more than twenty years?"

Wenren Hongye said.

Monk Yingtian didn't say anything more, he just shook his head silently, his eyes as calm as the lake surface, especially firm.

"It seems that you have lived enough and you are thinking of seeking your own death."

Ruimu Xunxian's eyes burst out with murderous intent!

"Both of you, you can't kill Chen Liuhe tonight. Let him go. Then we can avoid a battle and everyone can live in peace."

Monk Yingtian said.

Hearing this, Ruimu Xunxian and Wenren Hongye both laughed ferociously, with murderous intent in their smiles.

"The two of us came here together with the belief that we must kill him. Killing him is more than enough! Who can protect him?"

Ruimu Xunxian shouted, and the powerful power surged out along with the musical notes, causing the entire night to blur and distort, making people's eardrums ache and their emotions surge!

"Nothing exceeds our expectations, so you can't kill me!"

Monk Wu Ming opened his mouth to kill him, who was like a Buddha. His words were few, but his momentum was majestic.
Chapter completed!