Lin Zhuo looked at Chen Ziling and said, "You said it yourself, I didn't force you!"

"Naturally. ”

"Ziling, why are you like this, your grandfather is here, who dares to touch you in the Lin Mansion. ”

"I know that I have a lot of sin, and if I stay for a long time, I will definitely leave disaster to the Lin family. It's just that before this, I wanted to go to Xiaoxian's tomb to worship, and Uncle Wanwang allowed it. ”

Chen Ziling took two steps back and hugged his fist at Lin Zhuo.

mentioned Lin Xian again, Lin Zhuo's eyes flashed with a fierce killing intent.

"Xian'er's tomb, it's in the Lin family's tomb in Chenwu Mountain, if you're not afraid of death, go ahead. Father, there are still important things to deal with in the house, and I won't stay for a long time. ”

Lin Zhuo left the main hall, he was afraid of himself, and he couldn't hold back the killing intent in his heart.

After all, it's his nephew.

"Grandpa, mother, I want to go to Chenwu Mountain. Chen Ziling spoke.

He wanted to see Lin Xian.

Lin Wuli and Lin Xun glanced at each other, their faces were not very good-looking, and they were worried.

"Since Ling'er is going, grandpa will go with you. Lin Wuli said.

"I want to go alone. ”

"Chenwu has a long way, and he has to travel more than ten miles out of the city, and now the mountain bandits are rampant, and he can't go alone. Lin Wuli said.

The distance is not the main reason, but now in the tomb forest of Chenwu Mountain, those disciples of the Lin family who died in vain on Qiling Mountain have many family members, and they are still there to pay tribute to their relatives.

Chen Ziling is an enemy to them.

If you go hastily, you will surely provoke public anger.

"I have only one wish, please grandfather don't stop me. ”

After Chen Ziling clenched his fists, he left the main hall.

He knew what he would face when he went to Chenwu Mountain, but sooner or later, he couldn't escape this, and since it was his responsibility, he couldn't escape it.

"Ziling is still this character, and no one can shake the things he decides. Lin Wuli sighed.

"Let Ziling go, he should face this. Lin Xun opened her mouth and said that she believed that her child could handle everything.

"It's me who is sorry for this child, it was I who caused him to lose his father back then. Even if I lose my life, I must protect him thoroughly!" Lin Wuli's eyes flashed with extreme firmness.

"Father, that is Brother Fu's own decision, why do you ......?"

Lin Wuli raised his hand and motioned for Lin Xun not to say anything more.

"After all, the Lin family is sorry for him, even if it is because of Ziling, which leads to the destruction of the entire Lin Mansion, it is karma. ”

After Lin Wuli finished speaking, he summoned someone.

"Zhuo Qing. You follow Young Master Ziling, if it comes to the moment when your life is in danger, you must do your best to help. ”

Zhuo Young Man is over sixty years old, wearing a plain white robe, he has been by Lin Wuli's side for more than 40 years, and in this Lin Mansion, Zhuo Qing is Lin Wuli's most trusted person.

"Understood, sir. ”

Chen Ziling's current body, although it is weaker than ordinary people, has no problem with normal movements.

After putting on a hat to cover his face, Chen Ziling went to the stable of the Lin Mansion to borrow a fast horse, and went straight to Chenwu Mountain.

At the beginning, Chen Ziling also came to worship the ancestors of the Lin family several times, and he was familiar with the road, but his feet were shackled, and his legs were very sore on the road.

Chenwu Mountain.

Chenwu Mountain is two hundred zhang high, the jungle is dense, and there is a large flat land on the mountainside, where is the Lin family's tomb forest.

At the foot of the mountain, after Chen Ziling tied his horse, he took off his hat and hiked up the mountain.

The ancestors of the Lin family are buried here, and there are many rules, and you can't ride a horse up the mountain.

Ten days ago, nine new tombs were added to this Chenwu Mountain, all of whom were young geniuses of the Lin Mansion, and without exception, they all died on the Qiling Mountain.

The sacrifice has passed, but there are still many people who stay in this Chenwu Mountain to miss their relatives and are reluctant to leave.

"It's Chen Ziling!"

Shortly after entering the cemetery, he was spotted.

Chen Ziling has a pair of shackles under his feet, kicking and pulling, which is easy to attract the attention of others.

This iron chain was handed down by the ancestors of the Chenwu Sect and locked up the most evil people, and it could not be solved.

"How dare he come to the cemetery!?"

"Did he come here to seek death, then I will fulfill him and avenge my son. Several people were indignant and wanted to kill Chen Ziling directly in the cemetery.

"Stop! In the land of the cemetery, don't kill people easily. Just evict it. Lin Duan's head was tied to white brocade, and he stopped those people.

At noon, Lin Duan and Lin Jing went to this cemetery together and came to mourn Lin Xian.

When those people heard this, they restrained the killing intent in their hearts and did not continue to do it.

The Chenwu Mountain Tomb Forest is the most undefinished place for the Lin family, and it is a big taboo to kill people and stain blood here.

"Chen Ziling, get out of the Lin family's tomb, this is not the place you should be. One of them said coldly.

"I just want to mourn the deceased, and there is no disrespect. Chen Ziling said.

"What qualifications do you have!"

"Get out. ”

Chen Ziling bowed down and hugged his fists, and after getting up, he insisted on moving forward despite everyone's obstruction.

"Cast him out of the way. ”

Out of nowhere, a few people found a few wooden sticks with thick arms, and rushed towards Chen Ziling.

Lin Duan's eyes shrank, and his heart was a little sour, but he didn't stop it.

Chen Ziling is his cousin, nearly twenty years younger than him, he grew up watching Chen Ziling, when he was on the Ling Mountain, Chen Ziling also took great care of Lin Xian. But in any case, his sister-in-law died in the hands of Chen Ziling.

Boom –

The wooden stick fell firmly on Chen Ziling's body, and the sound of bone cracking came out, and Chen Ziling's internal organs shook violently at this moment.

"Poof—"

I only felt a sweetness in my throat, and a mouthful of red spilled out.

Chen Ziling clenched his fists, did not waver for half a minute, and still paced forward.

Bang bang bang –

The dull knocking sound of the wooden stick sounded on Chen Ziling's body, like a heavy hammer, shattering his already weak body.

I don't know what kind of will he had, but he carried it hard.

Even if it is an ordinary adult, under this mess, he would have been half dead a long time ago, and Chen Ziling's current physical body is not even as good as a child.

Under the chaos, Chen Ziling walked forward in front of Lin Duan, and Lin Xian's tombstone and tomb were not far away.

"I've seen my cousin. ”

Blood flowed from the corners of Chen Ziling's mouth, and he clenched his fists at Lin Duan.

"Chen Ziling, if you want to seek death, why do you want to come to my Lin family's cemetery. Isn't it good to find a secluded place?" Lin Jingdai frowned, eager to take action herself.

Lin Duan gritted his teeth, his eyes closed slightly, and his lips and teeth moved lightly: "Enough, please give Duan a certain face, it really caused a lot of life, and my Lin family is a joke again." ”

Several people angrily withdrew the sticks.

"Chen Ziling, I don't want to save you, but I don't want you to die in this tomb and insult the ancestors of my Lin family. Jing'er, let's go!"

Lin Duan took Lin Jing and left the cemetery.

Seeing the two leave, Chen Ziling looked at a tombstone.

It is engraved with the tomb of Lin Xian, the twenty-third generation descendant of the Lin family.

Poof.

Chen Ziling knelt in front of the tombstone.

In the past, he only knelt to his father and mother to his ancestors, if you count the seniority, Lin Xian is his nephew.

But Chen Ziling is also responsible for Lin Xian's death.

"Xiao Xian, on Qiling Mountain, you died in the hands of Jiang Yehan because of me, and there is resentment in your heart. ”

In front of the tomb, Chen Ziling knelt for a long time and thought a lot.

The right way you want is in your heart, not in a book.

Hurry up, Uncle Ziling, you are not Jiang Yehan's opponent!

Don't give your life in vain.

Countless words flashed repeatedly in Chen Ziling's heart, some Jiang Li, some Xiao Xian.

At night, only Chen Ziling was left in the cemetery, and the rest of the people left, while Zhuo Qing was still secretly taking care of Chen Ziling.

"Since the world has recognized me as a demon. ”

I will be a demon, and what can I do?

Chen Ziling flicked his sleeves and got up, a resolute look gathered in his eyes, and turned around to leave.

Zhuo Qing quickly followed.

"Uncle Zhuo, come out. Chen Ziling stopped.

Zhuo Qing was a little surprised that Chen Ziling was able to find him.

"I've seen the young master. Zhuo Qing walked out of the darkness and bowed to Chen Ziling and clenched his fists.

"Along the way, Uncle Zhuo secretly protected it. Now I'm going to a place, and I ask Uncle Zhuo not to come with me, and I'll go home tomorrow at noon. Chen Ziling said.

"This ......" Zhuo Qing was a little embarrassed, if he went back like this, the patriarch would probably blame him.

"If Uncle Zhuo thinks it's inappropriate, you can wait for me in this cemetery and go back together tomorrow. Don't worry, if I want to find a short time, I will be dead before ten days. Chen Ziling spoke again.

"That's good. Zhuo Qing nodded.

Chen Ziling left, and Zhuo Qing didn't catch up.

Zhuo Qing has already seen that although Chen Ziling does not have the strength he used to have, his five senses are still strong, even if he catches up, I am afraid that he will be discovered by Chen Ziling.

"Ziling Gongzi, he really has his father's legacy. It's a pity that providence makes people. Table Qing sighed helplessly.

Half an hour later, in the mountains and forests, under a stream and waterfall, Chen Ziling stopped.

When he was young, he and Lin Xian used to come here to play, but unfortunately now things are different.

Under the waterfall, there is a large bluestone.

Chen Ziling took off his coat, and none of the skin and flesh on his body were absolutely intact, full of bruises and blood clots, which was simply miserable.

He sank into the stream, the cold water was like a needle, and the intense pain spread to almost every corner of Zhou's body.

Chen Ziling gritted his teeth, sat cross-legged on the big bluestone, and let the waterfall fall like a sword.

He wants to be here, practicing the most magic diagram.

Use the cold air of the waterfall to suppress the violent blood of the blood pill.

Chen Ziling backhanded, and the brocade box appeared in his hand, and it was filled with the blood pill on the three lines.

Without the slightest preparation, Chen Ziling directly swallowed the blood pill into his throat.

The blood pill on the three lines is made with the blood of the fierce spirit beasts of the three realms, and it is tempered, even if it is a martial artist of the triple realm, they dare not swallow it directly, and the powerful qi and blood rush through the bloodline, and they may directly kill them.

Lin Wuli handed this pill to Chen Ziling because he wanted him to dissolve the pill in water and only absorb a little at a time, instead of swallowing it all at once.

After the blood pill entered his throat, the terrifying qi and blood instantly spread in all directions.

Chen Ziling carried the most magic map and pulled the blood qi in his body to run.

The most demonic diagram has been cultivated to the extreme, and there are 100,000 blood rivers in his body, and the most important thing for Chen Ziling now is to open up hidden bloodlines.

In all human bodies, there are 'bloodlines', but 'bloodlines' are different from meridians, meridians exist innately, and bloodlines need to be developed by people, and it is extremely difficult.

Only those who pursue the ultimate refinement of the body will cultivate the bloodline.

The blood and qi filled the body, burning like a flame, extremely painful, every pore on Chen Ziling's body, there was blood constantly overflowing, and under the cold impact of the waterfall, there was some relief.

A blood vein gradually condensed in Chen Ziling's body.

Everything went even more smoothly than he thought.