The expressions of several people changed, and they all showed a hint of jealousy when they looked at the young man who claimed to be a heavenly sacrifice in front of them. m.

"Xiluolai, it's really as powerful as rumored!" the seemingly ordinary young man nodded, his face still indifferent, "But I don't know what kind of realm your cultivation method of condensing the essence and blood of fierce beasts has reached?"

"You actually know this?" Heavenly Sacrifice stared, and there seemed to be strange-shaped beast shadows flashing in those bright pupils, "Ordinary and extraordinary, the heart is calm, as if you are always in a state of cultivation all the time!"

"Are you the Xia family of Wugong Mansion?"

Heavenly Sacrifice Junyi's face was solemn, and a pair of eyes like fierce beasts stared at the seemingly ordinary young man in front of him.

"What? You're actually from the Xia family?"

On the side, Jiang Yifan, who was more than ten feet away, had a face full of disbelief.

As soon as these words came out, except for the two disciples of the Great Yin Yang Sect who were still standing together, the rest of the people instantly moved away from the people around them.

The ordinary boy smiled expressionlessly, did not deny it, and did not admit anything.

"Heh, the Lonely Mystery Forest, as rumored, specially selected some outstanding young geniuses of the current generation to enter!"

"But I don't know, why do you want to do this?"

A young man dressed in a gorgeous costume, like a noble boy in the secular world, laughed loudly, the folding fan in his hand kept fanning, and the aura visible to the naked eye gathered around him with the movement trajectory of the fan, and was then inhaled into his body by the young man while talking and laughing.

"The Lonely Mystery Forest, also known as one of the treasures of movement!"

"Perhaps, there are ancestors here, if you want to attract geniuses from the outside world, it is difficult to say if you want to choose a successor!" The white-faced young man's voice of the Yin Yang Sect sounded, with a coldness, which made several people frown at the same time, and the invisible and powerful qi instantly collided together.

"Boom!"

"Hey!"

"Poof!"

As soon as it collides, the judgment is made!

"What kind of genius am I, but it's nothing more than that!" a cold and harsh voice sounded, making the faces of several teenagers in the audience very ugly.

"Heh! How can the patriarch be seen as much as you want? You are a wasted person, even your blood has dried up, and you are no longer worthy of the surname Chen!"

The middle-aged man smiled disdainfully, the disdain in his eyes undisguised.

At such an age, his hair is as white as snow, and the aura on his body is chaotic, and then look at the thin palm, it is obvious that the name of the Chen family has been completely implemented!

The Chen family, don't leave wasters!

"Really?"

Chen Chen turned around slowly, his red eyes staring directly at the middle-aged man in front of him, and a murderous aura burst out from his body.

At this moment, the middle-aged man felt that the whole world was silent!

"You!"

Looking at Chen Chen's eyes, the middle-aged man's legs trembled uncontrollably, and he was trembling even when he spoke.

What kind of eyes are these?

Lonely, arrogant, and unstoppable.

Pain, sorrow, grief!

Especially the fluttering figure in his eyes, it seems that he will fly out of those eyes at any time.

The middle-aged man's eyes flickered, and he clearly saw a beautiful woman in white walking out of Chen Chen's eyes, holding a short sword with cold light in her hand.

The woman in white stepped into the air step by step, and a small dimple loomed on her smiling face.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the woman in white moved, and stabbed out with a sword at the middle-aged man's eyes!

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he wanted to dodge, but he felt like he was stuck in a swamp!

"Ahh

The middle-aged man shouted miserably, covering his eyes with his hands and constantly retreating.

A stream of scarlet blood flowed from his fingers, instantly condensing in this cold winter.

"How dare you hurt me!"

The middle-aged man shouted loudly, trembling all over.

I can't believe that a waste who doesn't even have an unstable breath can stab himself blind!

The middle-aged man vaguely remembered the name of the woman in white:

Jade Flying Immortals!

That wasted man's Taoist companion!

"If you don't let me, I'll have to do it myself!"

Chen Chen's face was expressionless, and he slowly walked towards the courtyard gate, so frightened that the middle-aged man retreated again and again, sat on the ground with his butt, and a foul smell came out.

"Who dares to commit murder in the Chen family?"

Suddenly, with a loud roar, the courtyard door opened again, and more than a dozen strong men rushed out, and several handsome young men walked lightly, step by step, and came at great speed.

Every big man exuded a fierce aura all over his body, and it was obvious that such a strong evil aura would be formed after years of bloody tempering.

Several teenagers in the distance had already arrived at the gate of the compound in the middle of their breaths, and the momentum on their bodies was strong, which made people feel even more stressed than those big men.

"The realm of the beginning of the Dao?"

Chen Chen's expression did not fluctuate, and he was not affected by the momentum of the dozen or so people in front of him at all.

As early as when he left the Chen family, Chen Chen's cultivation had reached the realm of Dao Yuan, so he was called a rare genius in Dongyang Town for hundreds of years!

Later, when he cultivated and fell to the realm of the original Daoist, his strength was not much weaker than that of these young people in the primordial realm.

Now that with the help of the unknown old man, he has restored his cultivation back then, so naturally he is not afraid!

"Are you that wasted Chen Chen?"

One of the teenagers stepped out from behind the group and asked with a hint of confusion.

The man in front of him had a haggard face, a sallow complexion, and was as white as snow, and his eyes were red!

Where is the appearance of the high-spirited young genius back then?

If it weren't for the fact that the contours on his face still hadn't changed, I'm afraid that even I wouldn't have recognized the person in front of me as Chen Chen, the genius boy of the year!

Chen Chen sighed softly and was silent.

I thought that I could be with her for a lifetime and grow up happily with my children.

It's a pity that in the end, it came back here!

This home that I was once proud of!

It's just that since his cultivation fell, this home is no longer the home it was back then!

Hypocrisy, greed, ruthlessness, calculation!

If it weren't for what she left behind, would she ever come back?

"No matter what you used to be Tianjiao, now you are a waster, the gate of the Chen family will no longer be open to you!"

A slightly gloomy voice sounded, and a grim-looking teenager slowly walked out from behind.

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"Baby, you're not by my side, you're in my heart!"

"Eternal life, ever, always!"

Chen Chen said, his voice revealing endless depression and longing. The cold winter night is lonely and silent.

The occasional civet croaked softly, and on this dim night, it seemed a little eerie.

The two figures, one large and one small, lying on the ground, were still motionless like dead corpses.

From time to time, rats smell the smell of blood and squeak.

I don't know when, a faint golden light slowly appeared from Chen Chen's body.

The golden light shrouded the two of them, and Chen Chen's father and son were sucked a few feet above the ground by an invisible force.

Gradually, the golden light became stronger and stronger, but the blood holes on Chen Chen and Chen Qi's bodies did not know when they disappeared.

"The avenue is ruthless, is it the people who are cultivating the Tao or the Tao is crossing people?"

The figure of an old man manifested in the small courtyard, and in the vicissitudes of life, endless sorrow was revealed.

The old man had white beard and gray hair, and when he walked, there were ripples on the ground.

"All I can do is to let you awaken your potential in advance, and the future road depends on you. ”

"As for your children......"

"Alas!"

The old man's thin palm stroked, and golden light flowed from his palm like water to Chen Chen and the others.

Moistened by the golden light, Chen Chen's body moved imperceptibly.

"The way of ruthlessness is ruthlessness!" the old man sighed again, looking at the two people in front of him, with a hint of heartache in his cloudy eyes.

"Ahem!"

The old man coughed lightly, and wisps of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and before they could drip down, they dissipated into the air.

The figure of the old man was a little blurred.

"Wake up, child!"

The old man shouted softly, and his figure suddenly shattered, turning into a ball of golden liquid, which appeared on Chen Chen's chest.

The light on Chen Chen's body was even stronger, illuminating the entire small courtyard transparently.

Chen Chen is dreaming.

In the dream, she was still holding him, while she was chopping firewood and doing the most primitive thing.

Make a fire and cook rice!

She took him by the hand and approached slowly, with a happy smile on her beautiful face.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a long sword with a cold glow appeared on her other hand, and it pierced straight into Chen Chen's chest.

"Why?"

Heartbreak, pain, despair!

This is Chen Chen's mood at the moment.

"Your love is not the love I want!"

"Sacrifice your father and son, and fulfill me!"

The smiling face turned cold at some point.

"Whew!"

The long sword turned, and instantly slashed towards the small figure next to it.

Ruthless and decisive.

Without a hint of emotion!!

"No!"

Chen Chen's mournful voice resounded in the sky, and blood and tears from the corners of his eyes flowed out again.

"Ugh!"

Chen Chen snorted and woke up slowly.

The son Chen Qi in his arms was still unconscious, and only a trace of breath still showed traces of his life.

"Kid, I'm sorry!"

Chen Chen's voice was already hoarse, and he couldn't even hear what he said.

A pair of arms hugged the small body in his arms tightly.

You, gone!

You're all I'm having!

Just, how can I save your ......?

Chen Chen hugged Chen Qi motionlessly, not even wanting to think about how he woke up.

"I'm sorry......"

Chen Chen said, his words revealing endless sadness.

The wife is dead, the family is ruined!

Is this the result of years of hard work?

Chen Chen was unwilling.

His lips had already been bitten, and blood was flowing from between his teeth, which was shocking to watch.

"Idiot!"

The old man's voice sounded, and the old man's figure appeared in front of Chen Chen's eyes again.

"Your child, there is still salvation!"

The old man sighed and looked at Chen Chen in front of him, as if he saw himself back then.

"Really?"

Hearing this voice, Chen Chen slowly raised his head, looked at the phantom of the old man in front of him, and trembled in his words.

"If I can save him, I am willing to pay any price!"

"Including my life!"

A glimmer of hope ignited in Chen Chen's gloomy eyes.

If the sustenance of one's hopes is gone, what is the point of one's own life?

"Soul Gathering Array!"

The old man said softly, feeling a little helpless in his words.

"Soul Gathering Spirit Array?"

Chen Chen's originally ignited hope has languished again.

"The Soul Gathering Spirit Array claims to be able to summon hundreds of millions of ghosts, as long as there is still a trace of spiritual consciousness that is immortal, they can all be resurrected, but the price is also not small!"

"You've got to think about it!"

The old man looked at Chen Chen and said word by word, and his originally kind face became serious.

"As long as I can save Qi'er, even if I escape into the path of the netherworld, I am willing!"

Chen Chen said without hesitation with a cold look on his face.

"Alas, I don't know if it saved you or hurt you!"

The old man shook his head, and his figure visibly faded a little.

"I can only detain a wisp of your child's immortal soul and put it in a magic bottle, and you will have to do the rest on your own. ”

Chen Chen nodded and let go of the hands holding Chen Qi.

The young Chen Qi slowly rose into the air, and his small body looked so ignorant and cute.

It's a pity......

"Whoa!"

The old man spit out obscure handwriting from his mouth, swirling around Chen Qi endlessly, with more and more handwriting, gradually surrounding Chen Qi in it, as if he was wearing a new dress.

"Go!"

The old man shouted softly, and with a flash of light, those characters instantly penetrated from Chen Qi's surface into his body.

Gradually, Chen Qi's whole body seemed to be transparent, and his blood veins and meridians manifested at the root.

The old man moved his figure, stood above Chen Qi's head, took out a small porcelain vase like white jade, and his thin hands directly penetrated Chen Qi's head, holding out a ball of soul with a pale green,