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Chapter 7 Beixuan Chen Family

Zihua Mountains!

The sun was high in the sky, and the fierce light was pouring down. A naked boy in the mountains was washed with blood in a stream.

This young man is naturally Chen Ling.

After washing away the blood on his body, Chen Ling put on his clothes and glanced at the three corpses of monster beasts thrown by the stream. His lips curled up, revealing a strong sense of confidence on his face.

"The Tiantian bloodline is too powerful. After the amplification, the quality of my Qi is almost comparable to that of a high-level blood elixir warrior, and my speed is not inferior to that of a high-level blood elixir warrior."

"Although my current level of cultivation is only at the elementary level of blood elixir, I can still compete with high-level blood elixir warriors."

In one morning, he killed two mid-level blood elixir monsters and one high-level blood elixir monster.

Chen Ling also had a clear understanding of his own strength.

Overnight, his bloodline awakened and he was promoted to the primary level of blood elixir. His combat power was comparable to that of high-level blood elixir.

His strong self-confidence transformed him into a completely different person.

His eyes are as bright as stars, cold and deep, and can make people feel chilled with just one glance.

All of this is brought about by the bloodline of Tuntian.

"The Swallowing Heaven bloodline must not be exposed until you have absolute strength." The more he understood the power of the Swallowing Heaven bloodline, the more cautious Chen Ling warned his ancestor Chen Feng.

In the Shenwu Continent, stealing bloodline is not uncommon, nor is it rare.

So, he didn't get carried away.

"It's time to go home."

Chen Ling looked at the bright sun in the sky, took a deep breath, his face darkened, and then strode back to the sect.

"Chen Ling, you are finally back. I thought, I thought you..." As soon as Chen Ling walked into the courtyard where the outer disciples lived, he saw Wu Long wandering outside his door. When he saw him, he breathed a sigh of relief and ran away quickly.

Come up.

Chen Ling felt warm in his heart and grinned: "Why, you thought I couldn't think about it."

"You..." The smile on Chen Ling's face made Wu Long stunned. He said speechlessly: "Are you really not worried? If you become an inner disciple within a month, will your bloodline be able to awaken?"

"In the worst case, I'll give up my cultivation and go home." Chen Ling walked towards the house nonchalantly.

"What did you say? Give up your cultivation and go home?" Wu Long thought he heard wrongly and stared blankly at Chen Ling's back.

"Damn it, Chen Ling, are you really hit? Are you depriving yourself of your cultivation? Without your cultivation, you will be at the mercy of others. Even if you go back, even if your father is the eldest elder of the Chen family, how will the Chen family treat you?"

"You really give up?"

Wu Long rushed into the room and shouted angrily at Chen Ling.

Chen Ling, who was sorting out the debris, paused for a moment, then turned to look at Wu Long, sighed helplessly and said, "Then do I have any other options?"

Wu Long opened his mouth, but couldn't hold back a single word.

Is there any other way?

"This damn bloodline." Wu Long muttered for a long time through gritted teeth.

He was of ordinary origin, and his cultivation was only at the sixth level of martial arts, and he had not yet awakened his bloodline, but there was still hope for him.

But Chen Ling, in the eyes of everyone, has no hope of awakening.

The eighth level of martial arts has not yet awakened, so it is doomed to be hopeless.

Success is a bloodline, failure is a bloodline.

In the silence, Chen Ling held up a package and smiled at Wu Long: "Okay, I'm not worried, why are you in a hurry."

"Are you ready to go back?" Wu Long murmured as he glanced at the package in Chen Ling's hand.

"Well, if something like this happened, I have to go home and apologize." Chen Ling chuckled, slapped Wu Long on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Thank you, brother, I'll go back first, you can help me in the clan."

I'll pay more attention to Qi Jun and Lin Xiaoyu, and wait for any news when I get back."

After saying that, Chen Ling stepped out of the room.

"good."

Wu Long said bitterly.

As a poor boy, he could feel Chen Ling's pain better than anyone else, even though Chen Ling acted very indifferent.

However, this time he was wrong.

Chen Ling has no pain now, only confidence and revenge.

After awakening his bloodline, he had no plans to tell Wu Long yet.

He will shake the entire Mountain Moving Sect in a month.

"I, Chen Ling, want to be famous in the Mountain Moving Sect. I want to make myself the pride of the Chen family and the talisman of the Chen family."

Looking at Nuo Da's sect, Chen Ling clenched his fists, turned around suddenly, and walked along the mountain road without looking back.

Beixuan City, Chen Family.

As one of the three major forces in Beixuan City, the Chen family has a great reputation in the city, and the children of the Chen family are also majestic.

However, since the news from Banshan Sect spread yesterday, the entire Chen family has fallen into a kind of demonic barrier.

Outside the Chen family's mansion, when the two guards saw Chen Ling's figure, their expressions changed and they looked gloomy.

"Master Chen...Chen Ling, do you still dare to come back?"

A guard glared at Chen Ling and said coldly.

Chen Ling narrowed his eyes and glanced at the two guards. A hint of imperceptible anger flashed deep in his eyes and said, "When does the Chen family's rules allow the following offenses?"

As soon as these four words came out, the expressions of the two guards changed.

"Chen Ling, what if the following offenders are guilty? Because of you, do you know what situation the family is in now? As a direct descendant of the family, unable to awaken the bloodline, you dare to do such beastly things. Are you still a member of the Chen family?" Guard

He gritted his teeth and mustered up the courage to speak angrily.

Chen Ling's expression darkened, he was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: "What's the Lin family's reaction?"

"No response."

"No response? I'm afraid it will be soon." Chen Ling clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and strode into Chen's house without looking at the guard.

"Damn, you trash. The eldest elder is the most powerful person in our Chen family. How come you have such a trash son?" Chen Ling walked away, and the guard cursed secretly through gritted teeth.

"Stop talking. After all, he is the son of the great elder. If he really wants to cause trouble for us, it will be over." Another guard whispered.

"snort."

Stepping into the Chen family, Chen Ling felt the difference in the Chen family, and there was a depressive atmosphere in the air.

"Chen Ling, you bastard, you dare to come back."

An angry roar sounded. Chen Ling paused and slowly raised his head. An old man in gray robes glared at him with blazing eyes.

Chen Wufang, the external affairs manager of the Chen family, is at the high level of blood elixir.

"This is my home, why don't I dare to come back?" Chen Ling said calmly.

"Your home? Haha." Chen Wufang sneered with a stern expression.

"Chen Ling, you have really turned the world upside down and insulted Lin Xiaoyu. Do you think you are still the same Chen Ling as before? As a direct descendant of the Chen family, the Chen family's bloodline cannot be awakened to the eighth level of martial arts. You are

A waste."

"Because of you, the relationship between the Chen family and the Lin family has almost completely broken down. Can you make up for it? Do you know what kind of situation our Chen family is going to get into?"

"You are the sinner of the Chen family. If I were you, I would just commit suicide."

Dark and angry roars resounded in the courtyard. Chen Wufang seemed to have gone crazy, his eyes were bloodshot and his expression was hideous and terrifying.

"I know." Chen Ling's face was expressionless, and his plain voice made no one heard any waves at all.

"You know? You know you still dare to do such a thing?" Chen Wufang's eyes widened and he rushed to Chen Ling with a sprint, staring at him ferociously with his huge tiger eyes.

"Chen Ling, it's Chen Ling, he's back."

"Damn it, Chen Ling, you loser, you want to die and don't drag down our entire Chen family."

"I think he thought of going home because he couldn't stay in the Moving Mountain Sect any longer."

"Master Steward, teach Chen Ling a lesson."

"Having Chen Ling in the Chen family is simply a shame to us."

…(To be continued)


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