"Whew!~~~~" After a breath of turbidity, Chen Bai gently pushed open the wooden door of the courtyard.

The layout of the courtyard is not much different from what he remembers, and the flowers and plants are also lush, and it seems that the whole courtyard is full of life.

Chen Bai nodded with satisfaction, it seems that his parents are living well here, and they are still in the mood to take care of these flowers and plants.

Around the corner near the inner courtyard, he saw two figures.

Chen Zi'an was supported by Lan Kexin and was watering a piece of flowers and plants. Since the attention of both of them was on the flowers and plants in front of them, no one noticed Chen Bai who suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

"Dad!Mom, you are!" Chen Bai couldn't help but cry out.

The sudden sound startled the two of them, and they hurriedly looked towards Chen Bai.

Even though Chen Bai's appearance has changed a lot in the past three years, the eyes of the two of them are still red in an instant.

Chen Zi'an said tremblingly: "You are... My son?"

When Chen Zi'an spoke, Lan Kexin was also full of excitement, so much so that she accidentally let go of the hand that was holding her husband.

Forcibly holding back the anger in his heart, Chen Bai nodded, walked in front of Chen Zi'an in three steps and two steps at the same time, supported Chen Zi'an, who almost fell, and said at the same time: "Dad, Mom, it's me." ”

"My child!" Lan Kexin on the side screamed with mixed feelings, and cried as soon as she hugged Chen Bai.

Chen Zi'an reacted, hugged Chen Bai and cried bitterly.

Seeing the two of them like this, tears also appeared in the corners of Chen Bai's eyes. For a while, the three of them cried together.

After a long time, Lan Kexin stopped crying and asked, "Child, how did you get down the mountain?" Chen Zi'an on the side also showed a puzzled expression.

"Oh, that's right. My master told me that I couldn't cultivate in the sect all the time, and that I should also experience the red dust. In order not to worry the two, Chen Bai made up a lie and did not tell the real experience in the past three years.

Hearing the words "Experience Hongchen", Chen Zi'an and his wife couldn't help but look at each other, and they both saw a strange smile in each other's eyes.

In the end, it was Lan Kexin who smiled and said, "How old are you little fart?

Looking at Chen Zi'an's originally pale face, and the unhealthy flush that rose from seeing him, Chen Bai's eyes narrowed and bent into a dangerous arc.

"Dad, what's going on with your legs?" When Chen Bai said this, the air around him became a little colder.

With his cold face and his purple eyes, a solemn aura permeated for a while.

"It's okay, I accidentally fell. Chen Zi'an waved his hand.

"What! Obviously he was beaten by that brute Chen Zimo. Although Chen Zi'an didn't want to say it, Lan Kexin still said it directly.

For some reason, when she was stared at by her son's purple eyes, a kind of confidence arose spontaneously, otherwise she wouldn't have said it.

"Hehe, it's Chen Zimo again. Chen Bai sneered, then patted Chen Zi'an on the shoulder and said, "Dad, Mom, come with me." ”

At first, Chen Zi'an did not agree to go, he was worried that his son would suffer. Strange to say, Chen Bai's breathtaking purple eyes seemed to have no effect on Chen Zi'an.

In the end, it was under the soft grinding and hard foaming of Lan Kexin and Chen Bai that Chen Zi'an agreed.

Of course, the most important thing is to see Chen Bai smash a wall beside him into powder with a light palm.

Soon a carriage was set, and since there were only Chen Zi'an and his wife at home, Chen Bai took on the task of driving. This also made the purple glow in his eyes even worse.

Chen Bai's way of driving is very simple, use his spiritual power to suppress the mortal horse pulling the cart, and directly impose his will on the horse's spiritual platform, and the horse will move forward according to his ideas.

The speed of the carriage was okay, and soon the three of them arrived at the Chen Mansion.

Turned over and got out of the car, put the small bench next to the frame, and Chen Bai helped Chen Zi'an get out of the carriage.

Handing Chen Zi'an to Lan Kexin, Chen Bai stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

......

After knocking for a long time, the door was still closed.

"Burst!" Chen Baiyun had enough strength and slapped his palm on the gate, and the gate shattered.

As soon as it was shattered, the dense family behind the door was revealed, and it was roughly estimated that there were hundreds of people, and the family members of the Chen Mansion should all be here.

It's just that I didn't see Chen Zimo.

Seeing that the gate was shattered, the family members were all holding wooden sticks and shrunk back, no one wanted to be in front, and before Chen Bai could do it, they themselves were in chaos.

The reaction of the family members was also expected by Chen Bai, and their eyes were full of purple. All the people who saw his eyes were glazed over.

"Where did Chen Zimo go?" Chen Bai only asked.

The housekeepers looked at each other, and finally the housekeeper spoke: "After leaving the city, I went to the northwest." ”

Hearing the northwest direction, Chen Bai had a rough answer in his heart, and entrusted Chen Zi'an and his wife to the housekeeper to take care of, and he rushed out of the city by himself.

As long as he is alive, he will not dare to do anything to Chen Zi'an and his wife.

Out of the city gate, Chen Bai rushed directly to the tomb in his memory.

When Chen Bai arrived at the cemetery, the familiar Yaksha was sitting upright on the tombstone, holding a leather whip in his hand. There were several black wild dogs beside him who were gnawing on Chen Zimo's body, looking at Chen Zimo's needle-like pupils, he must have experienced something particularly terrifying before he died.

Staring at Chen Bai with interest, Yaksha grinned and said, "I'm a little curious, what kind of adventure did you get, and you were able to recover into a human body." ”

His rank was too low, and he didn't know what happened to Chen Bai in the Burial Heaven Tomb, so in his concept, Chen Bai should have gotten some adventure.

And this adventure is what interests him the most, and he has long had enough of this kind of inhuman and ghostly appearance.

Although he could faintly feel a kind of suppression on Chen Bai's body, he didn't care too much about it, because this sense of suppression was not strong.

"I'm also curious, Chen Zimo is just a mortal, how can he catch up with you?" Chen Bai also asked his question.

After his observation, this Yaksha was only the appearance of the seventh or eighth layer of the Qi Cultivation Realm, but even if it was the Qi Cultivation Realm, it was not something that a mortal like Chen Zimo who had almost no background could get acquainted with.

After all, the difference between a cultivator and an ordinary person is not a fraction of a star. This can be seen in the previous spiritual realm, where a Qi cultivation of seven or eight layers is enough to be a national teacher in a country that is not small.

"You want to know? Then you can go to my stomach and ask me again. ”

Licking his lips, Yaksha made an expression that was uglier than a ghost.

"Okay, it's really looking for death. Chen Bai said lightly, he was not interested in how Chen Zimo knew this Yaksha now, and slapped it towards Yaksha with a palm of his hand.

"Ping!!" Unlike Chen Bai's expectation, Yaksha just raised his hand and successfully blocked his palm.

Looking at his hands with a different face, Chen Bai's mind didn't turn around for a while.

In his memory, as long as he was a person whose cultivation was lower than him, it was basically the end of being blown up by one palm.

"Hahaha, are you kidding me? I'm looking for death??I think you're looking for death!!" Yaksha smirked. At the same time, both hands clenched into fists, and streams of spiritual power converged in the fists.

"Bloody Grave Fist!"

With a low roar, Yaksha clenched his fists and rushed towards Chen Bai.

This punch directly blinded Chen Bai, he hadn't seen anyone use spiritual skills for too long, and he had always exploded with one palm. In a hurry, Chen Bai raised his hand to block in front of him.

Yaksha's fists quickly approached Chen Bai.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, Chen Bai's arms bent at a strange angle, the broken arm bones pierced through the epidermis and exposed, and blood splattered out along the gap.

Chen Bai stared blankly at his broken arms, and even ignored the sharp pain for a while.

He's hurt.

In his memory, he was almost uninjured, let alone broken his arms with a punch from someone who cultivated to be lower than himself.

Opposite him, Yaksha was also a little surprised, in his estimation, Chen Bai should have been killed in seconds, but the fact is that he only broke Chen Bai's arms.

Both of them froze, Yaksha's fists right in front of Chen Bai's severed arm, and Chen Bai's eyes stared blankly at his arms.

After a while, Chen Bai was the first to react, turned his head and ran.