Chapter 321: Grief is inexplicable
The voice continued, telling the shape of the sight.
"At the age of seventeen, he already has the strength of the Spirit King, and the young master of the Seven Treasure Pavilion all look at it differently. ”
A person next to him continued: "Yes, because of this person, the young master of the Seven Treasure Pavilion made a promise of a punch." Although he was finally disturbed by an elder of the Jianyue Sect surnamed Yang, this person's strength was also amazing. ”
The other three nodded silently, not the slightest doubt about this. Especially when the Southern Spiritual Cultivator fell to his knees, this person always stood upright, which was obviously very extraordinary.
"What about Elder Yang?" Lin Chen immediately asked, his face full of worry.
"Dead. The four of them replied in unison.
Lin Chen tensed and said in a trance: "Dead?"
"Yes, this Elder Yang is worthy of admiration, and he actually took over most of the young master's divine soul power for Lin Chen, but unfortunately, where is the young master's opponent, even ** was finally hit into a pile of blood by the power of the divine soul. The other sighed.
"The other one who left was a disciple of the Sword Moon Sect, and when he left, he took Elder Yang's corpse with him. ”
"This person can be ignored, but that day, the young man named Lin Chen made enough money to make a name. ”
Someone else blocked a punch for him, but he was famous all over the world. Hey, it's not so much a false name as a lucky person. ”
"You're right, this guy is really shit lucky. With such a name, whether it is to take refuge in the Seven Treasure Pavilion or return to the Southern Sect, it will be taken seriously. ”
The four of them seemed to have forgotten the crisis of life and death, and their eyes showed envy and longing. Who doesn't want to get the best cultivation resources?
Lin Chen listened to the words of a few people in a daze, and his heart was inexplicably panicked. A scene in the Sword Moon Sect appeared in his mind, Yang Tianhe wanted to accept him as an apprentice, and the other party's eyes were a little hopeful at that time, and he could never forget it. It's a pity that because of some reasons, he chose to refuse, and even so, the other party still taught his own exercises.
Maybe from that moment on, the other party has regarded him as the only heir, but he has no name.
Who would have thought that at this moment, the other party has become ancient, and it is because of him.
couldn't control it anymore, even if Lin Chen was hard-hearted, there were tears in the corners of his eyes. The grace of reinvention is greater than the sky, and the grace of the other party is simply oppressive and difficult to breathe.
Suddenly, the tingling sensation in his mind reappeared, and the ice blue light dot appeared in front of his eyes again, and there was a tendency to slowly expand.
As if back to the time when he faced that punch head-on, this time Lin Chen resisted the urge to make a move, staring at the void touch that appeared at the ice blue light point, and gritted his teeth with all his strength.
"Is this the punch...... as he muttered, as if he saw the power of the gray-white sword-shaped divine soul condensed in front of him, and he seemed to hear the last words in his ears.
Get out of here and run as far away as possible......
The words of worry, with a bit of hope and a certain resoluteness, finally turned into the infinite expectations of the elders for the juniors.
"Run?"
Lin Chen faced this sentence again, he seemed to see the young man in blue with some disdain, and his blue eyes were full
It's a mockery, like an emperor looking down on the earth.
Facing this face, endless anger instantly filled his heart, and the suppressed thread in his mouth was instantly vented.
"You, wait for me!"
As if swearing, Lin Chen stared at the ice blue in front of him, and in the next second, as if an illusion, the ice blue began to retract, and finally disappeared again.
For some reason, Lin Chen didn't do anything this time, but as the ice blue disappeared, the tingling in his mind suddenly alleviated a lot, and there was even a hint of refreshment.
Covering his forehead, his eyes became very bright, as if he had experienced a big battle, he gasped heavily, and his cold eyes looked at the four people who were still talking.
"Elder Yang is dead, why are you alive?"
With Wu's words, the temperature in the hotel lobby dropped sharply.
The four of them immediately closed their mouths and looked at the shadow with one hand on his forehead in horror.
"You said ......" One of them wanted to say that you promised not to kill us, but when the words came to his lips, he thought about it carefully, but found that Lin Chen had never said this.
"My lord, did you misunderstand?" the other man, still trying to quibble.
Lin Chen's left hand gently covered his forehead, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "The people of the Fallen Demon Sect are innocent of death." ”
As soon as these words came out, the four of them were shocked at the same time, but they didn't expect the other party to know their origin all along. In this way, everything just now is probably the other party acting.
The four of them glanced at each other, and suddenly felt like a refresher, and they stood up and fled everywhere.
Lin Chen watched silently, but his right hand had already probed into the hilt of the Golden Crow Sword, and then the sword came out. There was an extra strong wind in the lobby of the hotel, sweeping in all directions.
The Gangfeng swordsmanship cooperates with the Gangfeng step fight, as if it is seamless.
When the wind died down, there was a plopping sound, and there were four more cold corpses in the hall.
Lin Chen stood in place, as if he hadn't moved, and let go of the hilt of his sword. His gaze passed through the scattered corpses, glanced at the shopkeeper at the counter, and then slowly turned.
What happened just now? The shopkeeper felt that his mind was very confused, and suddenly he saw Lin Chen's eyes, and with a whimper, his eyes rolled and collapsed under the counter.
Lin Chen had already come to the street, and although the sun was dazzling outside, he felt a little cold. The sound of all kinds of chatter and laughter coming from afar in the town fell on my ears, and it was inexplicably a little harsh.
He sighed softly, as if he didn't want to stay here for a moment, and quickly left the town.
On a small dirt slope in the wild, Lin Chen sat quietly for a long time before he cleaned up a little.
The living always have to face life.
Now it's a matter of thinking about what to do next.
Will you return to Windy City to seek revenge on the blue-clothed youth? The corners of his mouth showed bitterness, and he couldn't take a punch, so how could he talk about revenge, and send him to death. He didn't mind dying, but as long as he thought of Elder Yang, maybe the other party didn't want him to do this.
"He must not want to. ”
Lin Chen's expression was lonely, he had already had such a sense of powerlessness once. That in the Sword Moon Sect, facing the injured Chen Chunya, Jian Liujia looked at his eyes and spoke
He could only do it. There are some things that you can't change, even if you don't want to.
"Is all this because of strength?" Lin Chen knew what the problem was, but he only now understood that this world was more realistic than he had thought before. If he had the strength and could take that punch, Yang Tianhe might not die for him.
When he realized this, the loneliness in his eyes disappeared, and the thought of becoming stronger had never been so strong.
"Spirit King, Spirit Emperor, Spirit Sect. ”
Lin Chen narrowed his eyes and suddenly exhaled heavily.