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Chapter 450

: The Great Death

Three days later, a piece of news spread throughout the cultivation world of Zhao State.

In order to prevent its bloodline from dissipating, the Mu family in Yingzhou used a vicious spirit-swalking formation to devour the flesh and blood roots of genius cultivators in the eight prefectures of Zhao State, raising bloodlines, and maintaining the prosperity of the family. Seven years ago, the matter was exposed and was discovered by Xiao Chen, a disciple of Luoyun Valley, and escaped by luck. Then it attracted the Mu family to chase and rush into the crack of the space, and life and death were unknown.

Seven years later, Xiao Chen returned and destroyed the Mu family. Unexpectedly, Mu Mu and other monks of the Mu family were willing to sacrifice monsters with 100,000 ordinary people, in order to save their lives, which eventually led to the backlash of the Mu family and their bloodlines were cut off.

The news came out and the world was shocked.

The Mu family in Yingzhou opens the trial world every two hundred years and helps the sects to cultivate disciples for free.

After the trial, during the practice, there are always disciples who have died inexplicably. Most of them have good cultivation and are the top disciples of each sect.

There were also sects who questioned this matter back then, but the Mu family was strong and far superior to the other sects, and it was finally left unresolved.

At this moment, as the news was made public and the truth was revealed to the world, the bloodline of the Mu family was cut off, and countless monks applauded.

Of course, there are those who question. The suspicion was an excuse for Xiao Chen to cover up his own killing, but in the end he could only hide it in his mouth and dare not reveal it.

While the cultivation world of Zhao State was in full swing, several strange things happened.

The three thousand Taoist sects in Yingzhou, the supreme demon sect, the Qingzhou Beast Control Sect, and the three most powerful sects in Zhao State. On the same day, the sect leader, several elders, and many disciples under the sect all died strangely.

If this matter was normal, it would have been a shocking event, but it seemed insignificant at this moment and did not attract too many monks' eyes.

Luoyun Valley and Xiaocheng have once again become the spotlight of countless monks, and countless sects have sent heavyweight monks to pay their respects.

The Mu family has been destroyed and Xiao Chen returns. Luoyungu and the Xiao family must have prospered. This is a certainty.

When the monk met, Xiao Chen lived in seclusion behind the scenes and never showed up, but no one dared to express his dissatisfaction.

Luoyun Valley.

The prescription is seven or eight acres of medicine garden, a small lake, several wild flowers, and a few clusters of green grass, quiet and calm.

In the pavilion, two people sat on the ground, holding wine pots and drinking loudly.

Xiao Chen's face was bitter, his whole body was relaxed, and he was not wary of any warning. He raised his head and dripped it, soaked his front collar, like tears of a woman.

His eyes were a little confused, and he swept around, and the mountains and rivers were still the same. The grass carp in the lake was peaceful and contented, shaking his head and tail.

Unfortunately, the beautiful figure is gone, the traces are gone, and I don’t know where to find it.

The day we meet is far away. When will we gather together and smile again?

Looking back at the time, under the pavilion, the two of them sat opposite each other, with a breeze, a dish, and a fine wine, called Sijun.

Talking gentle and indifferent, as indifferent as water, without gorgeous words, without sad separation.

Stops from the heart and be happy.

The three-year agreement, what Yiren said still lingers in his heart:

"Three years later, under the pavilion, I dressed up and smiled. Wait for you to step on colorful auspicious clouds to welcome me to Xiaocheng Xiao family to meet the two elders, and always make the love between Qin and Jin!"

The beauty is like jade, and her pretty face is full of clouds.

If there was no change in the Mu family, the two had already become a dual Taoist companion, and at this moment they explored the road together, and the piano and zither were in harmony.

Watch the sunrise and watch the moon at night. Smile in front of each other, and be quiet and gentle. There is no such bloody storm as today, nor does it have many life and death hardships in the past.

But at this moment, it's too late.

Xiao Chen felt even more bitter and took another sip.

What Qing Yunzi said is vivid in his mind. It seems that he can see the graceful figure standing here with a white face. He is unwilling to move his fingers away just to save his life.

The whereabouts of the Sifang City were exposed, leading countless monks to strangle them. Xiao Chen fought alone, killed them all the way, and walked forward with blood rain.

During the severe injury, blood-colored energy was integrated, and there was shock and suspicion, and the thoughts were fruitless.

I finally know where this blood color comes from.

He paid tribute to two thousand years of life, and forced the Huangquan Sect to prevent the magical powers of the cultivators from falling into trouble. His soul was severely damaged and he was about to collapse.

Suddenly, help, protect his life, and survive today.

All of this was done by Ji Yuewu, silently.

I want to thank you, but the beauty is not here.

The bitterness is even more intense, and the wine is swallowed and burns the heart.

Xing Tian shook his head and never spoke up to comfort him. He just drank a lot like Xiao Chen.

"Ji Yuewu left that day, and the old man intended to let me know that this was Zhongzhou."

"Maybe, this is his desire to convey this news to fellow Taoist Xiao Chen through Xing Tian."

"I guess this old man didn't expect that seven years later, fellow Taoist Xiao Chen's cultivation level had reached its current level. The world is so great that it can be achieved."

"Although Zhongzhou is a place where strong people are everywhere and sect giants are rampant, it is enough to make a breakthrough with fellow Taoists."

When I said this, I paused a little, drank wine and sighed.

"Ji Yuewu is unparalleled in love with you, no matter what, don't let her down."

"As soon as you know she is in Zhongzhou, you can go and find her."

When Xiao Chen heard this, he pondered for a moment, and then nodded.

Ji Yuewu, he is going to find the woman who will make good compensation after all. This cannot be forgotten.

“When will you set out?”

Xing Tian frowned slightly. With Xiao Chen's heart and nature, he learned about all these things and should go straight to Zhongzhou regardless of everything.

The current behavior is a bit abnormal.

Xiao Chen's expression was slightly dark, he shook his head slowly, and said, "In March, I will set out for Zhongzhou again."

"After today, Xiao Chen will not go out and stay at home to serve his parents and elders to make up for these years of regrets."

Xing Tian felt thoughtful when he heard this and sighed without saying a word.

The two of them raised their wine and drank on their backs.

He was drunk and dispersed.

In March, Xiao Chen had not left the Xiao family for a while, and any visitors were rejected.

I got up at dawn, packed up, went to my parents' place, and greeted me.

Breakfast.

At noon, I sat under the shade of the tree with the two elders, telling the story of several years. Their voices were peaceful and the dangers were all lightly and followed by one sentence.

At noon, the Xiao family gathered together, showing their heads proudly, and everyone was entertained. The two elders saw that the people were prosperous and the tribe was happy, and the wrinkles on their foreheads were stretched.

The sun was overwhelming, and on the martial arts field, Xiao Chen personally gave instructions. The Xiao family stepped into the Qi Refining Junior, and was extremely surprised and humbly asked for advice. The two elders sat on the sidelines, whispered softly, and looked at their only son, all of whom were proud.

After the dinner, I helped the two elders and took a walk under the moon to relieve my fatigue during the day.

After about half an hour, the two elders were in a slight slack, Xiao Chen personally sent them to the room, waited to go to bed, and took the door out.

March 90th, no interruptions were made.

Xiao Chen is like an ordinary person. He rises up and goes out and sleeps at sunset, accompanying the two elders, and his mood is peaceful.

Stepping on the road and fighting endlessly, he felt exhausted, and he was completely relaxed and rested at this moment.

At noon on this day, Xiao Chen sat on the bench, his parents sat together, his face slightly tired, but he was in great spirits.

"Zi Yan is my son's first woman. I told the other elders that although she doesn't want to recognize me, I will never forget her in my heart."

"She has become a woman in our Xiao family. I always want to find her back for the two elders to see."

Xiao's father nodded and looked relieved, "That girl Yuewu is also very good. Although you have an extraordinary status now, these two girls are rare in the world. You must treat them better."

"What your father said is right. My mother likes that girl Ji Yuewu. You must marry her home."

"As for Zi Yan, I believe she must have something to hide. As a man, you need to take more responsibility."

Xiao's mother spoke with a peaceful expression.

Xiao Chen nodded respectfully, "Don't worry, my parents, my son has recorded it in his heart."

As usual, Xiao Chen spoke and listened quietly.

What I am talking about today is the Sifangcheng auction. As time passes, Xiao’s father and mother slowly close their eyes, as if they are asleep, and there is a smile on their lips.

Xiao Chen spoke, his voice was extremely low, as if he was afraid of waking his parents up.

But this time the story has been told for a very long time.

Day and night, Xiao Chen sat on the bench, snuggled up to his parents, and spoke softly.

My eyes turned red, tears flowed, and everything was silent.

No one in the entire Xiao family dared to get close to here and disturb him. They did it secretly, and silently, white summer hung on the branches, and white paper lanterns were raised.

Parents, gone.

Xiao Chen has long known about this result.

After seven years of thinking about my son, I mourn my heart, the two elders were exhausted, the origin had dispersed, and the power to return to heaven was exhausted. If I hadn't been thinking about Xiao Chen in my heart, I might have passed away.

After returning home, Xiao Chen used spiritual power to sort out his bodies as his elders every day, and it was already a deadline today.

The sun rose in the east, Xiao Chen stood up, knelt down respectfully, and nine kowtowed, and the sounds shook and their eyebrows turned red.

"The unfilial child Xiao Chen will send the two elders to heaven!"

Three days later, the Xiao family was in great trouble and ordinary couples died, but countless monks came to worship.

There were no less than 100,000 monks coming from Zhao State and even within the surrounding areas.

Xiao Chen knelt in the mourning hall and calmed his breath. When he entered the monks, he all knelt down and bowed respectfully.
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