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Chapter Thirteen Abandoning a Son

Chen Yunsheng also encountered some trouble here. His robe had been cut by an invisible golden blade, and his left arm was also scratched. Although the cut was not deep, dripping blood was already flowing out. He quickly inserted the Naxu Ring into the

He took out the broken array stake and inserted it into the ground, and the golden wind that hit his face suddenly became much less. He cut off the blood vessels in his left arm to stop the bleeding, and then wrapped his left arm with a rag torn from his robe, and again

Mu Dun walked forward.

As he moved forward, he pierced the broken array vertebrae in his hands into the ground, and successfully passed through the Gate of Death and arrived at the Gate of Jing. Before his feet could stand firmly, he felt the evil wind behind him, and Chen Yunsheng hurriedly used the Golden Spirit Coiled Silk Hand.

, five silvery silk threads were densely woven into a large net, protecting Chen Yunsheng's back.

There was a "ping pong" sound, and Chen Yunsheng turned around to look. Five crossbow arrows wrapped in green aura were stuck on the silver net. The crossbow arrows were one foot long, and the arrowheads were the size of eggs. They were covered with talismans and inlaid with this small

Lingshi. Although Chen Yunsheng doesn't know how to make talismans, he has seen many crossbow arrows painted with explosive talismans. If they exploded, the power would be equivalent to him using the explosive talisman to strike. The silver thread has cut the talisman into pieces and disintegrated.

crisis.

Chen Yunsheng's back was dripping with cold sweat. These five crossbow arrows were not part of the magic circle, but a mechanism. It seemed that his experience was still short-lived. He didn't even think that there could be a mechanism hidden in the magic circle. If the silver net hadn't destroyed the crossbow arrows,

Even if the formation does not hit him, it will activate the formation, and by then his life will be in danger.

Chen Yunsheng used the Golden Spirit Coiled Silk Hand to the extreme, and his whole body was wrapped in silver nets. He slowly walked towards the pagoda tower, taking every step very slowly. He only dared to take the second step after taking the steps firmly, for fear of

What kind of mechanism is triggered?

The distance of ten feet took a stick of incense to walk. By the time Chen Yunsheng reached the bottom of the tower, his back was soaked with sweat. There was no fighting during this distance, but every step he took was thrilling.

It's like going through a tough battle.

Chen Yunsheng did not dare to delay the time. Liu Xiaoshan was still using the Water Bomb Technique, and she could not afford to spend too much time. He quickly took out the formation-breaking magic weapon that he had carefully refined, and released a ball of green from the wooden spirit coiled hand in his left hand.

The silk threads penetrated deep into the rhizomes of Huangsha Maple. Suddenly, these threads were like small snakes, absorbing the spiritual energy coming from the top of the rhizomes. Chen Yunsheng pressed the hair-like rhizomes against the tower body, and a stream of five elements mixed with them

The spiritual energy came to him, but even though he had the ability to gather energy from the golden spirit and wood spirit, he was still a little overwhelmed. Huang Shafeng was very effective in absorbing the spiritual energy. With the addition of those green wood threads, the energy generated by the magic circle on the tower was gradually transferred to Chen Yun.

within the body.

Golden runes appeared on the body of the pagoda, and these runes of different sizes were rotating rapidly. The texture of the pagoda body was flickering, and the luster was very uneven. It would turn red for a while, and turn blue for a while. Chen Yunsheng's heart

Tangled, as long as there are people nearby at this time, they will definitely see something strange, and this rescue operation will fail. All he can do is to speed up the operation of the wood spirit coiling hand to convert the spiritual energy into his own spiritual energy faster.

After a cup of tea, the luster on the pagoda gradually dimmed. Chen Yunsheng's figure moved slightly, following the cracks in the bricks on the pagoda and the cornices all the way up to the window on the seventh floor. The window was covered with heavy felt pads.

, no light from outside could penetrate. Chen Yunsheng was sure that no one was inside. The silver thread flashed in his hand and the felt pad had been cut into several pieces. He ducked in.

Liu Xiaoshan, who was watching from a distance, couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, sat down quickly, took out two medium-grade spiritual stones and put them in his palms to make up for the spiritual energy consumed by the water bomb technique just now. Since there were no targets in the magic circle outside the tower, naturally

The termination of activation.

Chen Yunsheng, who fell in the tower, could not feel relaxed. There was a monk standing in front of him. A ray of moonlight shot in from the window. The room was not very bright, but the monk's bright eyes could not be covered by the darkness. Chen Yunsheng

After careful identification, his tense heart calmed down a little. He knew this monk.

At the Tianqiong Taoism Conference half a year ago, he was the one who fought against Yan Rushi. His name was Ling Fan, and he was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building. Chen Yunsheng couldn't help but wonder. According to Zhang Mingyuan's information, the person guarding the seventh floor was not

A golden elixir monk? Didn’t all the monks go to listen to Luo Zhenshan’s sermons? At this point, it’s useless to think of anything else but to bite the bullet.

Ling Fan opposite was also startled by the sudden appearance of Chen Yunsheng. He subconsciously took a step back. The long sword appeared in his hand, and a sharp flash flashed across the room.

Then this bright light revealed the scene in the room. Ling Fan obviously had a bad life in the past six months. He lost weight, his clothes were messy, and there were some holes. His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Chen Yun warily.

Student. Behind him is a huge cage, and the person trapped in the cage is Luo Zhiqing. Only the ends of two huge chains are seen hanging on the roof. The head of the chain is an iron hook, hooking his collarbone. The other four

The chains passed through Luo Zhiqing's hands and feet. His legs were hanging in the air and he was pulled into a "big" shape. His hair was down and his face could not be seen clearly.

Chen Yunsheng shouted in a low voice: "Your Excellency, are you Ling Fan?"

Ling Fan was shocked. He could no longer remember who Chen Yunsheng was. He asked in a low voice: "Who are you and why did you come to the Louvre Tower today? Why don't you tell me quickly? If there is any clue,

Bullying, don’t blame Ling for being ruthless under the sword.”

Chen Yunsheng smiled casually: "Since you remember who I am, there is no need to remember it again. I am here today for Luo Zhiqing. If you know what I am doing, quickly make way for me to take him away.

To avoid losing your life."

Ling Fan said coldly: "Since Mr. Ling has been ordered to guard this place, you cannot let anyone in unless you step on my body."

After saying that, the long sword was thrust out, and the cold sword energy was released from the long sword, cutting several holes in the bluestone on the ground. Chen Yunsheng turned the golden spirit coiled silk hand, and the thin silver thread slashed Ling Fan's long sword.

Wrapped tightly, there was a sharp sound of gold and iron, and the sword edge was cutting the silver thread. However, no matter what Ling Fan did, he could not cut the silver thread. Not only that, the sword was like a thousand pieces of gold.

Even taking it back is difficult.

Ling Fan quickly clicked the tail of the sword with his parallel fingers, and the long sword quickly rotated around the spine of the sword, instantly dispelling Chen Yunsheng's silver thread. Chen Yunsheng had already cut into Ling Fan's side. This attack method was his best choice.

It took a long time to figure out, and it is quite effective in actual combat. The battle between monks also relies on actual combat experience. Although Ling Fan and Chen Yunsheng have similar cultivation levels, they are far behind in terms of actual combat experience. The green silk thread on Chen Yunsheng's left hand

She came out and wrapped Ling Fan tightly, a black thread pierced into his body, and a steady stream of spiritual energy poured out from his body.

The spiritual energy absorbed this time is very different from the spiritual energy absorbed in the tower body formation just now. It can be used for one's own purposes without basically converting it. Ling Fan's body swayed and fell sideways, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

, a pity. Chen Yunsheng didn't want to kill, but he couldn't do it after seeing the look in Ling Fan's eyes.

Chen Yunsheng removed the black hair, and Ling Fan's eyes gradually began to glow. He said quietly: "Why don't you kill me? Now I have remembered who you are."

"Chen, if you don't kill those who are unable to resist, your cultivation is weaker than it was half a year ago. Isn't there no one guarding here today? Didn't everyone go to listen to the sermon?" Chen Yunsheng asked doubtfully.

Ling Fan sighed softly: "An abandoned son is not worthy of listening to the sermon. Can you tell me where you saved Luo Zhiqing?" The first sentence in his tone was full of despair and resentment, and the latter sentence was slightly curious.

.

Looking at Ling Fan who was lying on the ground decadently, Chen Yunsheng felt a trace of pity in his heart.

"I will send him to the place where he should go. He will not be treated as an alien there, and he will not be forced to kill. I believe that once he gets there, it won't take long for him to become a normal person. If you still have a little mercy

, shouldn’t tell what happened tonight.”

"Why don't you kill me?" Ling Fan's voice rose half a point.

Chen Yunsheng did not answer, but walked straight to the cage. As he got closer, Chen Yunsheng saw Luo Zhiqing's face clearly. It was a face as white as a piece of paper, still as delicate as a woman's face, the bridge of her nose

He is tall and has thin lips. His long hair is messily spread in front of him, and his eyes are closed. He is still wearing the clothes he wore when he fought with Chen Yunsheng that day, but they are dirty and dirty, and there are still clothes on his chest.

There was a mess of traces of food, someone had obviously fed it regularly.

A rotten smell came from his body. Chen Yunsheng looked carefully and found that the place where the iron hook penetrated was rotten, and black blood flowed from the sore. "Is he still alive?" Chen Yunsheng asked himself.

Suddenly, Luo Zhiqing's eyes opened, and his bloodshot eyes were filled with hatred.

"How could they treat a fellow monk like this?" Chen Yunsheng was still asking. He faced Luo Zhiqing's resentful eyes. He used the dragon blade in his hand to slash the cage in front of him. No matter how hard he used,

Unable to leave any traces on the cage, Chen Yunsheng couldn't help but start to panic. The materials of the cage could not be destroyed. This was something he had never thought of when planning before.

"You can use this key." A weak voice remembered in his ear. Ling Fan was standing behind him at some point, holding a black key in his hand. Chen Yunsheng took the key in surprise, full of doubts.

Look at his thin body.

"You don't have to look at me like that. I tried my best just now and couldn't stop you, and I have fulfilled my responsibility to my sect. Next, I have to act according to my own will. If he is still here, I will go crazy. You

Take him away quickly. Also, please fulfill what you just said." Ling Fan said weakly.

Chen Yunsheng didn't have time to think about the cause and effect. After groping for a long time, he finally found the keyhole on the iron cage. He inserted the key and turned it gently. He heard a "click" and the iron door opened. Chen Yunsheng quickly entered the cage and used

Using the same key, he opened the lock rings at the heads of the six chains. He did not pull out the iron hooks from Luo Zhiqing's body. He gently lifted Luo Zhiqing's body. It felt very light, and the place he touched was rugged.

His skinny bones were filled with pity again. Luo Zhiqing did not resist. To be precise, he no longer had the strength to make any movements. Blinking was all he could do now.

When Chen Yunsheng passed by Ling Fan, from the corner of his eye, he saw an expression of hesitation on Ling Fan's face. He stopped and Chen Yunsheng said, "Do you have anything to say?"

Ling Fan looked at Luo Zhiqing, who looked like a skeleton ghost, and sighed and said: "Brother Chen stepped out of this world today. There will be one less evil ghost in the world, but there will no longer be a person like Ling Fan. Listen to the wind valley.

You will not let me go. Looking at Qingzhou Continent, there is no place for me."

Chen Yunsheng expected that Ling Fan didn't think highly of Luo Zhiqing, and that his life would be difficult in the future, and he might even have to bear some heavy responsibilities. He felt a little unbearable, but it was definitely not as miserable as he described. Even if he left Tingfeng Valley, with a foundation-building monk

With his cultivation level, he can still live a good life in the mortal world. Thinking of this, Chen Yunsheng said: "Brother Ling, if you don't mind, you can go and join the Youlong Gang in Xianzhou City. There are several brothers there, and the gang leader is called Li Tiezui.

, he is also a friendly person, he will definitely be happy if you join me, just mention my name when you meet him."

Ling Fan nodded and said without comment: "Thank you Brother Chen for your kindness. Let me think about this matter."


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