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Chapter 1 Heavenly Emperor Palace

b Qingfeng City! Xu family! Dungeon! Dark, damp, foul smell. The iron chains with thick arms tied a young man tightly and could not move. The young man was named Xu Chen, the young master of the Xu family, the first genius of Qingfeng City. But that was already a thing of the past. Now he has become a prisoner. Life is worse than death. After half a year of torture, he is now in danger of life. His eyelids seem to be heavy, and he can't open it. It took some effort to slowly open his eyes. "Hiss~" Xu Chen was so painful that he was gasping for a cold breath. His chest was so painful that his blood seemed to be exhausted. He knew that his life was about to end. He knew that his life was about to end.

Head. But he was unwilling to give up. He was unwilling to die just like this. There was endless hatred in his eyes. "Crill~" The dungeon gate slowly opened. Two figures walked in. One man and one woman. The handsome man and the pretty woman. However, when Xu Chen saw the two, his originally gray face quickly turned into a layer of pathological flush, and his whole face was twisted and ferocious. "Qin...Tai...Qin...Jing..." His voice was hoarse and low, as if he was dying. Qin Tai looked at Xu Chen with a ferocious face and smiled proudly: "Xu Chen, your life is really cheap. It has been half a year, and he has been breathing until now."

"Qin Tai, why? Why do you do this? Ten years ago, your father took you three brothers and sisters and was chased and killed and fled to Qingfeng City with injuries. I took you in! Over the years, I have treated you as a brother, and have you ever treated you badly?"

Xu Chen looked up with difficulty, staring at Qin Tai with red eyes, and asked the question that had bothered him for half a year. "Brother?"

Qin Tai laughed, "Hahaha, do you think I am a brother? If you really think I am a brother, why don't you pass the True Fire Art to me? I beg you three times, three times, you refused."

Xu Chen said: "The True Fire Art is the practice of my Xu Family Town clan. It cannot be practiced by non-direct children."

"quibble!"

Xu Tai roared hideously: "I can't even pass on the advanced yellow-level martial arts to me. Do you still have the face to say that you treat me as a brother? From the beginning to the end, I am just a dog in your eyes."

"Xu Chen, you are lucky. Others are not as lucky as you. Your old servant is old and blood-defeated. He has died of death without even holding on for a month... and your personal guard, who took his last breath a month ago..." "Qin Tai, I kill you... I... kill you..." Xu Chen's eyes were red, and he struggled like crazy regardless of his injuries. The chains were clattering. Qin Jing, who was pretty, said calmly: "Xu Chen, you can't die easily before the worm eggs on your chest hatched."

Qin Tai sneered: "Sister is right. You have to persevere until the worms on your chest hatch successfully."

As he said that, he walked to Xu Chen, staring at the latter's chest with a fiery look. Xu Chen's chest had already rotted, and a beating heart could be seen vaguely. In the heart was a black insect egg the size of a thumb. The black insect egg was constantly devouring Xu Chen's blood. "Xu Chen, you are worthy of being the first genius in Qingfeng City. You have the seventh level of Qi cultivation. The blood and energy are really strong. The insect hatched with the blood in your heart will be at least the first level after being born."

"You are such a good person. Before you die, you hatched a worm with endless potential for me. Tell me yourself, how should I thank you?"

Xu Chen looked hatred. He hated himself for being incompetent and unable to protect his relatives. He hated himself for being soft-hearted and took in a group of ungrateful people. He hated himself for being blind and trusted the wrong thief. He hated himself for having a marriage contract with Qin Qingrou. Qin Qingrou, Qin Tai and Qin Jing's sister. His hatred for Qin Qingrou was still above Qin Tai. On that day, when Qin Wei and his son attacked the Xu family with outsiders, he was escorted by the elders in the clan. He was about to break out of the siege. Qin Qingrou suddenly appeared and blocked his way. Qin Qingrou, who had always been weak, showed amazing strength. In Qin Qingrou's hands, he was captured alive without even insisting on three moves, and became a prisoner, becoming a tool to hatch insects. Life was worse than death. After Qin Qingrou captured him, he said coldly, "You are too weak and not worthy of being my husband."

He said this. He held the sword and killed the rest of the Xu family. The third elder, the fifth elder, Xu Feng, Xu You, Xu Feng... One tribe member died one after another under Qin Qingrou's sword. The tribe members died one after another. He fainted in grief. After waking up, he was imprisoned in the dungeon and never saw Qin Qingrou again. Qin Tai touched his chin, looked thoughtful, and clapped his hands for the last time, saying, "As a thank you, before you die, I will tell you a secret. Your father Xu Zhantian did not die tragically at the mouth of a monster a year ago, but at the hands of my master."

Xu Chen's eyes widened, and the flames of hatred were burning in his eyes. "Brother, what are you talking nonsense with a dead person?"

Qin Jing interrupted Qin Tai. She walked forward, looked carefully, and said, "It will take three days before the worms will hatch out. Xu Chen, take this pill."

"Don't think about it!"

Xu Chen recognized at first glance that Qin Jing was in her hand a pill called the Life-Ranning Pill. This was a pill that burned life and forcedly increased blood and energy. Qin Jing was afraid that he would die suddenly, which would lead to the failure of the hatching of the insect. "If you don't know how to lift up, you have to eat it if you don't eat it!"

Qin Jing's eyes cold, forcibly opened Xu Chen's mouth and stuffed the Renming Pills into it. The Renming Pills entered her stomach, and Xu Chen felt that her stomach was burning, and her whole body became much more energetic in an instant. The qi and blood were also slowly rising. The heart, which was already in failure, seemed to have a dose of cardiotropic agent, recovered its vitality and beat more vigorously. Seeing this, Qin Jing curled a beautiful curve at the corner of her mouth. Renming Pills worked. "Brother, let's go, come and collect the Gu insects in three days."

Qin Jing and Qin Tai walked out of the dungeon. Xu Chen's eyes were red. He stared at the two backs that were walking out of the dungeon, and a roar like a beast came from his throat. "Qin Jing, Qin Tai, if I don't die, I will slaughter you all over the door!"

"Bang!"

The dungeon gate was closed heavily. Xu Chen roared angrily. He vented the qi and blood in his body over and over again. He would rather vent the qi and blood in his body than give it to the worms at a cheap price. I don’t know how long it has passed. Xu Chen finally exhausted his last bit of energy. He saw a darkness in front of him and fell directly into the darkness. He was in a daze. He saw a magnificent and mysterious hall. The hall floated in the endless void. It was pitch black and light around it. No wind and silent. Everything.

, as if it was still. Only the hall emitted soft light, like a star in the endless void. Xu Chen looked closely and saw that the hall was cast in bronze, emitting chaos, and the rules lingered. What made Xu Chen take a breath of cold air was that the bronze hall was covered with scars of swords, guns, swords and halberds, and I don’t know what kind of tragic battle it had been through. The hall was missing a corner, and the cut surface was flat and smooth, as if it was cut off by a sharp blade. "Gudu!"

Xu Chen swallowed. He walked forward a few steps and came to the hall. With a creaking sound, the hall door opened automatically. Xu Chen took a step back and shouted into the hall: "Is anyone?"

The hall was silent and no one responded. After shouting a few times, but after not getting a response, Xu Chen took a breath and walked into the hall carefully. The moment he entered the hall, Xu Chen's eyes were immediately attracted by the ancient statues standing in the hall. The material of the statue looked ordinary, gray, without any color. The facial features of the statue were shrouded in various colors of rays. It was not true! The statues were of different shapes! The sword emperor holding a divine sword, the demon with three heads and six arms, the emperor wearing an imperial crown... The Buddha who was compassionate to the heavens and fights the earth... When Xu Chen looked at the statue, wisps of spiritual consciousness were released from the statue and communicated silently in the air. "For 100,000 years, someone finally entered the Heavenly Emperor Palace."

"It turns out to be a mortal body, and his talent is too poor..." "He is about to die."

"He is dead, and we don't know how many ten thousand years we have to wait here."

"You really want to watch his soul dissipate?"

"What does it have to do with me if he dies or does not die?"

"He is not worthy of inheriting my inheritance."

A spiritual sense suddenly said, "I have been trapped here for 100,000 years and have been staying enough. If you don't save me, I will save me, and I will use this to relieve myself."

The Bronze Hall shook violently. "Crack~" the statue, like a demon, cracked open! "Boom!"
Chapter completed!
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