Grandpa and brother had only been away for half a day and something happened?
impossible!
Over the years, those who hate me and call me a bad guy have not even had time to avoid me. How could they kill my grandfather and younger brother?
Could it be an enemy?
Is he the guy who killed thousands of members of my Chen family back then?
However, after so many years, why didn't they eradicate their grandfather and grandson early? Why did they have to wait until today?
Chen Xi felt the energy and blood all over his body boiling, and his head was so painful that it was about to explode!
Like a beast in trouble, he rushed out of the house, out of the street, and out of the city like a madman.
Grandpa and brother, nothing will happen to them, nothing will happen...
He is shouting.
Songyan City in the middle of the night is still as bright as day.
Various lights with colorful rays of light are hung everywhere in the city. The lights are bright, like fire dragons entrenched in it, making it noisy and majestic.
The streets were crowded with people, and a dense group of people gathered outside the city gate.
Lying on the ground was a skinny old man, his clothes were stained with blood, his eyes were closed, and he was obviously dead.
Next to him, an eleven or twelve-year-old child knelt down silently. There were no tears on his immature face, but his eyes were gray and empty, like a puppet without a soul.
"I know him, he is Chen Hao from Tianxing Academy, and I am a classmate!"
"Ah! It turns out he's the younger brother of the broom star. Couldn't the old man next to him be his grandfather?"
"Oh, it must be so. The Chen clan leader who was famous in Songyan City back then was now killed in the wilderness outside the city. How pitiful! What a shame!"
…
People talked a lot, but no one was willing to help. Because one was the brother of the bad guy, and the other was the grandpa of the bad guy, and they didn't want to get bad luck.
"Everyone, hurry up and get out of the way, the broom star is coming!"
A sharp voice suddenly sounded, and upon hearing the words, the huge crowd suddenly moved out of the way, like avoiding snakes and scorpions.
Amidst the strange looks in people's eyes, a thin figure rushed towards him like crazy, and it turned out to be Chen Xi.
"grandfather!"
Seeing the familiar figure lying quietly on the ground, Chen Xi completely gave up hope in his heart. He was in pain as if thousands of arrows were piercing his heart, and his body began to tremble involuntarily.
He walked step by step to his grandfather's body. His dull and stern face remained unchanged, but his eyes became red due to congestion, like a trapped animal.
"Brother..." A very hoarse and low familiar voice sounded, and Chen Xi's heart was shocked, but he saw his younger brother Chen Xi looking at him like a puppet, with empty eyes.
who is it?
Who did it?
Chen Xi's heart became more and more painful, his nails dug deeply into his palms and blood overflowed, but he didn't even notice.
At this moment, the resentment that had been suppressed in my heart for many years surged through my body like lava bursting out.
He hates himself so much, hates that he is too incompetent, hates that he is unable to change in the face of ridicule and ridicule around him...
God!
If you want to punish, punish me alone. Why not let go of my Chen family, my parents, and my grandfather?
Why!?
Chen Xi was roaring crazily in his heart, almost losing control.
boom!
Chen Hao seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, so he closed his eyes weakly and fainted in Chen Xi's arms.
Chen Xi looked at his younger brother in his arms and saw the tiredness and helplessness on his young cheeks. He suddenly woke up from the endless anger. His grandfather was dead. He must not let anything happen to his younger brother again.
Carrying his brother on his back and holding his grandfather's body, he staggered into the city gate and walked on the way home.
"The bad guy is finally gone. Ha, this is great. After so many years, he killed his grandfather again. Tsk, bad luck is indeed rampant. It's so unlucky."
"Keep your voice down, you are dead. If you curse the broom star again, you may get bad luck and your little life will be ruined!"
"Tch, you're still talking about me, why don't you also call him the broom star?"
"Huh, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."
"Just pretend, maybe you are still thinking about when the broom star will kill his brother!"
…
Along the way, buzzing chatter accompanied by the biting night wind floated into Chen Xi's ears, like sharp silver needles, piercing deeply into his heart.
But he still walked on his own, like a piece of rock that had been beaten by the waves, the pain in his bones was still there, and he was still as stubborn as ever.
numbness?
No, I will remember this moment forever.
If I don't die, one day I will step on the ladder to heaven, enter the clouds, embrace the stars in the sky, and stand high above!
you--
Just wait and laugh at yourself.
…
In the suburbs, the rain is continuous, like silk and thread.
"Grandpa, rest in peace."
In front of a lonely grave, Chen Xi stood up and spoke in a low voice. His voice was calm and plain, but it had a stubborn and sonorous flavor.
Since returning from that day, Chen Xi has been kneeling in front of the grave for three days. He has not eaten or drank, and has been indifferent to the wind and sun. His face is extremely pale and haggard.
Seeing that Chen Xi was back to normal, Bai Wanqing on the side secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let's go home first. Chen Hao woke up from his sleep last night."
Chen Xi nodded in agreement.
"Aunt Bai, thank you."
When he was approaching the door of his home, Chen Xi paused and solemnly thanked Bai Wanqing. In the past three days, Bai Wanqing had been helping to take care of his younger brother at home, as if he were his own family member, which moved him extremely.
When everyone only knows how to ridicule himself, there is one person who is silently working hard for himself. Such a person deserves to be remembered by Chen Xi for the rest of his life.
Bai Wanqing seemed not to have expected that Chen Xi would thank her so solemnly. She was stunned and said with a smile: "As long as you live well and live better than anyone else, that is the best thank you to me."
Chen Xi nodded solemnly again.
Bai Wanqing smiled, turned around and left without staying any longer.
Seeing her graceful and graceful back disappear, Chen Xi couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart, which refreshed his spirit and made him less gloomy.
"elder brother."
The door opened, Chen Hao looked at Chen Xi outside the door, and called softly.
Chen Xi stepped forward and held his younger brother firmly in his arms: "It doesn't matter if your right hand is disabled, as long as you are alive, there is hope."
That night, Chen Xi's grandfather was killed in an attack, and Chen Hao also paid the price of his right hand. The vitality of his right arm was destroyed. Even if he found the ultimate elixir to revive the dead human flesh and bones, it would not help.
Chen Xi knew very well how much pain losing his right hand would bring to his younger brother. His younger brother had been obsessed with swordsmanship since he was a child and had made great ambitions to create his own path of swordsmanship. Now that his right hand is gone, his brother's persistence has undoubtedly been completely ruined.
The pain of years of dreaming can be imagined.
"Brother, I have decided to practice the left-handed sword!"
Chen Hao straightened his spine, his eyes were piercing, and he seemed to be reborn from the ashes. He said firmly: "Losing my right hand is also a good thing. One hand and one sword can make me more focused and my swordsmanship more specific."
Chen Xi looked at his younger brother who seemed to have grown up overnight, and saw the renewed determination in his pupils. His heart was ups and downs for a moment, and he couldn't help himself: "Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Three good words in a row have fully expressed the joy in Chen Xi's heart.
…
"Grandpa and I were ambushed in Qinglang Canyon by three masked men. Before he died, grandpa said that they all had the cultivation level of Zifu Realm."
After dinner, Chen Xi began to ask what happened to his grandfather and his brother after they left the city. He wanted to find out who the murderer was who killed his grandfather.
However, when Chen Xi heard his younger brother talking about the three Purple Mansion Realm monks, Chen Xi's heart suddenly jumped.
The path of cultivation is divided into acquired, innate, Zifu, Huangting, Liangyi Jindan, Nirvana, Minghua Zhenren, and the Earth Immortal that breaks the tribulation.
At the ninth level of the day after tomorrow, you can refine your true energy internally, gain access to your meridians, and your longevity will skyrocket. At this level, your body will be strong, your essence and blood will flow like tides, and you will be free from all diseases.
The ninth level of innateness, absorbing the heaven and earth, refining the mind and stamina, and the lifespan will skyrocket for a hundred years. At this stage, the mortal body has been washed away, and the body has contained the spirit. However, there are tens of thousands of people in the world, but only a few can step into the innate!
As for the realm of Purple Mansion, the power of heaven and earth is stolen to open up the Purple Mansion in the Dantian. Every time the realm is improved, one more true star will appear in the Purple Mansion, and the nine stars in a row will be considered the Purple Mansion is complete.
This realm is also called the realm of dotted stars. At this realm, one's lifespan has skyrocketed for five hundred years, and only then can one lay the foundation for cultivating the Tao and truly embark on the path to immortality.
As far as Chen Xi knows, there is only one innate strong person who wants to open the Zifu. In the huge Songyan City, the Zifu monks are definitely the top strong ones. Now I heard that the murderer who killed grandpa turned out to be three people.
As a monk from the Purple Mansion, one can imagine the shock in Chen Xi's heart.
He has only now reached the third level of innate cultivation, thanks to his grandfather Chen Tianli's careful guidance since he was a child.
I think back then, the Chen family was the most powerful family in Songyan City. As the leader of the Chen family, Chen Tianli was a seven-star cultivator of the Purple Mansion. Although his cultivation was abolished, his inheritance was never lost. Even if Chen Xi’s qualifications were
No matter how ordinary it is, with Chen Tianli's careful teaching, it is no problem to advance to the innate realm.
However, his hope of advancing to become a monk in the Purple Mansion is extremely slim. After all, his cultivation has been stuck at the third level of Xiantian for five years, and it is hard to say whether he can go further.
"By the way, I have a note here that records a passage of those three people!" Chen Hao suddenly slapped his head and suddenly made a sound. He took out a faint blue talisman from his arms and handed it to Chen Xi.
The gramophone note is an auxiliary talisman. In the spiritual world, when monks go out, in order to prevent visiting friends from finding them, they often leave a gramophone note at home as a reminder.
This note was made by Chen Xi for his younger brother to play with, but he didn't expect it to be put to great use. When he thought that he might hear the voice of his grandfather's murderer next moment, Chen Xi felt excited.
True essence was poured into it, and the surface of the note suddenly glowed with a faint blue light.
"Young Master told me that I will trap them alive in Songyan City, and let them live in pain amidst the ridicule and contempt of the world, until I force myself to death..."
"Lay a dragnet and catch them once they leave the city! This matter is related to the marriage between the young master and the man from Longyuan City. If you dare to neglect, you will be killed without mercy!"
The sharp and cold voice was like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark spitting a message, floating out from the note.
Snapped!
The note turned into a puff of smoke and dust and flew away without a trace.