Chapter 143: The showdown
Chen Er did need a lot of courage to make this decision. The risk must be taken, after all, if they don't take the risk, they can't get out of the village chief's words.
But although the experience of these years has not made Chen Er how great and noble he is, looking at those suffering villagers, Chen Er still feels pity.
So, he also wanted to learn from Xiao Fang and Jia Bufan to be as stupid as once, if they succeeded, they were happy, and if they failed......
Anyway, you can't escape, so what can you do if you don't make a fool?
"Where did I show the flaws?" the village chief was still a little unwilling.
"What's the use of saying this, let's do it!" The old evil man looked at the village chief, and saw that the village chief's head was only left with his eyes and above was complete.
"Wait!" Chen Er stopped.
The old evil head was stunned, not knowing what else Chen Er wanted to do. Chen Er thought about it for a while, and finally asked his biggest doubt.
"Are you that god? or something from another world?"
As soon as he said a word, the village chief and the old evil man changed their faces at the same time.
The old evil man has been wandering around all these years and has some understanding of a lot of secrets, so he can understand a little bit about what Chen Er said.
And the village chief really didn't expect that this child would be able to reveal his identity in one sentence.
"Looks like you know a lot! I'm starting to get a little curious about the so-called three Terran saints on that island. Seeing that he was recognized by Chen Er, the village chief simply stopped pretending, and sat on the chair with a calm expression, without any sense of crisis at all.
At night, the village chief secretly possessed the old evil man's body and successfully seized the "memory" that the old evil man wanted to show him.
Among them is Chen Er's origin.
Although doing so was likely to put Chen Er in greater danger, they had no choice but to deceive the village chief's trust.
Dongfang Yiruo and Dongfang Yixi were a little confused when they heard this, with their cultivation, it was impossible for them to come into contact with the level of a saint, so the two of them had no more ideas at all except that they felt that Chen Er's head might be a little big.
"This doesn't bother you to worry about it, are you going to relieve yourself or will we help you?" Chen Er asked, with unruliness hidden between his eyebrows.
"Don't be ashamed! Think you can kill me!" the village chief laughed, his voice full of disdain.
"If I'm not mistaken, this house is not used to block the mutated villagers at all, but to seal you, right?" Chen Er shook out his guess again, and the village chief's face changed again.
"What do you know?" the village chief asked cautiously, finally putting away his wildness.
Chen Er grinned lightly: "It doesn't hurt to tell you, I have seen the patterns on this stone house and on the stones outside the village." ”
"Have you seen it?!" the village chief roared angrily, and just wanted to rush out of the house, but the patterns on the house lit up in the daytime, and the village chief seemed to be restrained by an invisible force, and he couldn't break out at all.
"Then I guessed it. Chen Er nodded secretly, looking at the appearance of the village chief, he was a little more sure of his guess.
Chen Er has indeed seen the pattern, and Chen Er has always brought the patterned things with him.
It was the longbow that Chen Er gave him the night before he left Seal Demon Island.
The longbow was still lying in the ring, and since he hadn't had much chance to use it, Chen Er's impression was not too impressive.
It was only when he took the armor and cloak from the ring that he found out.
He remembered that the thin old man had told him that the patterns on the longbow were used to seal the power of the longbow, and only when Chen Er Xiu was strong enough to completely control the longbow would the patterns be dissipated.
It is precisely because of this that Chen Er is even more sure that his guess is correct.
There was no definite evidence, just clues and suspicions connected together, which was enough for Chen Er to confirm his guess.
"Alright, I've said it, now whatever you are, please go on your way!" the old evil man's words rang out, and then a colorful light appeared.
The light is very soft, even if Chen Er does not display the four wilderness talents, he can see clearly.
It was the result of the interweaving and collision of the roads.
Chen Er was a little unsure of what the old evil man was cultivating.
Almost all of the physical cultivation, spiritual cultivation and spiritual cultivation can be followed, but the things that the old evil man has displayed make Chen Er see it unclearly.
"Sure enough, the world is so big, how can those books alone record it all?"
Chen Er thought to himself, only to see those colorful lights coming into the village chief's house from the door.
When the village chief felt this power, his face changed.
"I've had good words with you, and you have done such a disobedient act, if it weren't for the seal of Wen Sheng's bastard thing, you think you could handle me so easily?" the village chief said in a shocking voice.
Chen Er's heart trembled suddenly.
Putting aside the three saints and the little demon on the Seal Demon Island, Wen Sheng and Xiao Xiao Chen are the people who have been with him the longest time.
The origin of Xiao Xiao Chen, Chen Er, can vaguely guess some of the information revealed by the usual conversation of the three old people in the family, but he is not clear about the origin of Wen Sheng.
He only knew that the three old men who were revered as saints had great respect for Wensheng and Wusheng, saying that one of them promoted the martial style of the world, and the other promoted the literary style of the world.
Since ancient times, there has been no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts, but Wensheng just took the first.
Chen Er felt that he still knew too little about the world.
If this is known to the old evil man, then the old evil man will definitely reward him with a slap.
In fact, Chen Er's thinking is also right, although he knows a lot of things that others don't know, but he doesn't know a lot of what others know.
Just like the old evil head, although he is the head of the cult, he is also a real scholar, and he uses pure righteousness.
There is a sense of grandeur in the book, and the old evil head is just a collection of hundreds of directors, so there is this colorful light.
Unlike Chen Er, when the old evil man heard the word Wen Sheng, the power in his hand became even stronger, and he roared angrily: "How can I, a literati sage, allow you to be humiliated at will?
The village chief has been resisting in the house, but the stone house has too much restraint on him, and his resistance is a little stretched, and the light continues to hit the village chief, and the last skin on the village chief's head began to fester.
The village chief roared a few times and took out the bell again.
"Jingle ......"
"Jingle ......"
As soon as the bell rang, the colorful light was stirred, and Chen Er's face turned pale when he heard the bell, and his head hurt even more violently.
"This bell can attack the soul, be careful!" Chen Er reminded loudly, and he had already squatted on the ground with his head in his hands.
"Boy Chen, go find your two little girlfriends, and after I destroy this immortal thing, let's break this small world together!" At the same time, he divided part of his strength to block the bell for him.
Seeing that the old evil man still had the energy to take care of himself in the battle, Chen Er knew that he had the upper hand, and forcibly endured the pain and went away.
He understood that the old evil man was afraid that he would not be able to stand it if he stayed here.