_Chapter 869 - Not a Passerby

And the so-called going to Houshan Cemetery to observe the festival may have hidden other reasons! Otherwise, after three months, there is no reason to continue to observe the festival. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

He quickly disguised his figure and headed towards the back mountain cemetery. As the chief disciple, the Forgetful Sect was naturally extremely familiar to him. Moreover, coupled with his cultivation of the Void Saint at this time, even a true saint would not easily discover his existence.

When he arrived at the Houshan Cemetery, with the locking ability of the divine soul, he easily found Cheng Dieyi's location.

When he saw Cheng Dieyi for the first time, Zhuang Yichen felt an inexplicable heartache! This didn't seem to be the original emotion of this body, and even his soul was a little sad.

Because Cheng Die's haggard insistence is not human, her face is sallow, as if a delicate flower has withered in an instant.

Moreover, Cheng Dieyi didn't seem to be able to detect the flow of vitality on his body at this time, and seemed to be imprisoned in his cultivation.

What shocked Zhuang Yichen even more was that at this time, Cheng Dieyi was holding a sharp knife and piercing her heart, even if she was a strong person who had achieved cultivation, she would inevitably die.

"Daddy, senior brother, Dieyi misses you so much!" Cheng Dieyi's beautiful eyes were full of tears, and the sharp blade in his hand pierced without hesitation.

Zhuang Yichen flicked his fingers, and the blade was immediately knocked away, and Zhuang Yichen also showed his figure.

"Senior brother!" Cheng Dieyi screamed, subconsciously pounced, and then cried silently in grief.

"It's okay, it's all over!" Zhuang Yichen said softly. His hand stroked Cheng Dieyi's hair, his heart throbbed, and he secretly vowed to protect his dearest and favorite woman.

Cheng Dieyi vented for a while, and only then did she calm down! If she was on the verge of despair, her heart was full of hope at this time.

At this time, Zhuang Yichen found that there was a red wedding dress and a lot of expensive jewelry in the house. There was a cold glint in his eyes and he said, "Is it Xuanyuan Gongsun who forced you to marry?"

"The Xuanyuan family is so hateful, I suspect that even my father is secretly ...... by them" Cheng Dieyi said this, and sadness came from it, and her beautiful eyes were red.

"Let's get out of here first!" Zhuang Yichen's expression became extremely cold, and he suddenly sensed that someone was approaching not far away.

In just an instant, the man was actually outside the house! An extremely familiar feeling came from his soul, and the voice of Xuanyuan Gongsun sounded outside.

"Senior sister, today is our big day, I will be good to you for the rest of my life!" Xuanyuan Gongsun's voice carried this grand sense of majesty, which was unique to the Void Saint level.

"You will die of this heart, I will not marry you no matter what! I only have a senior brother in my heart!" Cheng Dieyi said without hesitation, looking at Zhuang Yichen's beautiful eyes full of infinite affection.

"Hmph, you have to marry me today no matter what!Otherwise, I'm afraid your father won't be able to be buried in this patriarch's cemetery!" Xuanyuan Gongsun suddenly laughed suspiciously.

The Houshan Cemetery of the Forgetful Sect is naturally hierarchical, and the identity of the head of the family is buried in the patriarch's cemetery after death, which is extremely glorious.

If the head of the family is moved out of the ancestral cemetery after his death, only the head of the family who has made a great mistake will suffer such treatment.

And Xuanyuan Gongsun threatened with this matter, which can be said to be shameless to the extreme, but this time it hit Cheng Dieyi's weakness.

Seeing that no sound came from the room, Xuanyuan Gongsun said even more triumphantly: "Today is also the time when I become the chief disciple, double happiness is coming! And I will soon be able to represent the sect to participate in the competition of the eighteen sects, and I will soon be famous all over the world." ”

"Such a year has passed!" Zhuang Yichen's heart jumped at this time, according to the rules of the Forgetfulness Sect, those who have not heard from the Forgetful Peak for a year will be punished as a failure.

In this way, there was nothing wrong with even taking away his status as the chief disciple.

Zhuang Yichen walked outside the house, the smile on Xuanyuan Gongsun's face was even stronger, and he said that Cheng Dieyi finally compromised and took the initiative to come out.

But when he realized that something was wrong and saw the person clearly, his expression changed greatly, and he exclaimed, "Why are you?"

Zhuang Yichen looked at him lightly: "Why can't it be me?"

"If you want to break through this illusion, you must find the breaking point!, and the only clue he has confidence in at the moment is the true identity or name of the chief disciple of the Forgetful Sect.

But this is undoubtedly a difficult thing, although he also has a certain direction in mind, but he does not dare to take risks until he has completely figured it out.

Xuanyuan Gongsun regained his composure at this time, and said with a very confident smile: "I didn't expect you to be able to come back from Forgetful Peak alive! But you still don't have the slightest Yuan Force at this time, and killing you is like crushing an ant to death."

"You can try it!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, but at this moment, he suddenly had an extremely strange feeling.

"How can this be?" Zhuang Yichen's heart froze, and he immediately realized that he was in an illusion, anything could happen, and everything was under control of the origin of the illusion.

And in this second illusion, Zhuang Yichen was just silently watching everything that had happened as a bystander.

But now, the reaction of the body itself is gone! That is to say, everything that follows has become a script with countless possibilities and openness, and Zhuang Yichen has changed from a spectator to a protagonist.

"It's really a dog, there is such a thing!" Zhuang Yichen couldn't help but smile bitterly, but fortunately, he was able to use the skills and skills of those clones, and even he felt that everything he had mastered could be used here.

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Gongsun Xuanyuan's eyes flashed with a terrifying cold light, and a door of light appeared behind him, and a golden-armored warrior walked out of the door, and his voice roared like thunder: "The disobedient saint will die!"

Xuanyuan Gongsun is also in the realm of the Void Saint at the moment, and his combat power is several points stronger than before, and the means of the Void Saint are really extremely powerful.

"The matter of talent can't be exposed at the moment, or you can try the technique of stealing the sky and changing the sun!" Zhuang Yichen's heart moved, and there was an unexpected surprise.

Under the technique of stealing the sky and changing the sun, the talent in the body is constantly compressed, and then the characteristics of the vitality are changed, flowing in the body.

"Impossible, how can you recover Yuan Li!" Xuanyuan Gongsun's expression changed drastically, but Zhuang Yichen found something extremely interesting at this time.

The conversion between Yuan Force and Holy Force is very easy, as if the two are originally two sides of the same coin.