"It's a good way, it's a very good way!"

When the thick and loud voice sounded, Ye Chen blurted out without hesitation.

"Huh?"

The voice was visibly sluggish, and it was silent for a long time.

Ye Chen also felt a little dazed.

In my memory, I had never heard this sentence in any book or in anyone's mouth, but for some reason it suddenly came out of my mouth.

As soon as these words came out, the countless mirror-like lights and shadows in front of Ye Chen's eyes instantly disappeared like dream bubbles.

Before Ye Chen could react, his transparent body, which was originally in a state of wait-and-see, came to a transparent space at some point.

On the wall of the space, scenes of light and shadow crisscross each other, manifesting the past of Ye Chen's life......

"Click!"

Suddenly, an earth-shattering sound sounded in the space, and a bucket-sized bolt of lightning seemed to fall from the sky and fell on Ye Chen's head.

"I#&~!"

Ye Chen was speechless, but where could he hide from the speed of lightning!

"Snort!"

After the lightning, Ye Chen's black hair stood on end, and green smoke continued to emit, and his handsome face became swarthy, as if it had just been drilled out of the ashes.

The already messy clothes were split into strips of cloth and hung on the body in a mess, and there was a faint smell of barbecue.

"What the hell is going on?"

Ye Chen's face was ugly, he just said something inexplicable, as for this?

The mouth, nose, ears, and seven orifices are emitting white smoke, as if they have been punished by heaven!

Outside.

On the trial ground, hundreds of thousands of disciples were crowded, and they were all talking.

I wanted to see what the result of Zhao Qingfeng, who was known as the first person, broke through, but I didn't expect that the old man would directly throw the murderer in!

"Alas, I originally wanted to see if Senior Brother Zhao could successfully break through, but I don't care if that murderer lives or dies!" a purple-shirted young man looked up, looked at the place that seemed to be close and far away, and said softly.

"The land of trials, but I don't know if he can come out of it with his early foundation cultivation!" said another purple-shirted young man, with doubts on his face.

The place of trial, that is the place that everyone as a disciple of the Spirit Void Sect yearns for!

It's a pity that if you want to set foot in that place, the strength required is really prohibitive for countless disciples.

"Heh! You really look up to him! Even the Xuanzhao period disciples like us who can fly in the sky don't dare to try, with his little cultivation, I'm afraid they are already dead now!" A yellow-shirted young man had a face full of disdain.

Yesterday, I saw Ye Chen make a strong move, killing two disciples in the late stage of foundation building in one fell swoop, and even Qiu Yegui was beaten to the point that a big hole was blown out in his chest.

When Ye Chen hit the autumn leaves with fragments, the autumn leaves returned clearly without resistance, as if they had sent it by themselves.

With the cultivation of the middle stage of Autumn Leaves Guixuanzhao, how could he be defeated in the hands of that guy?

It is clear that the mind is not strong, and the Taoist heart is lost.

If it's your own......

"Heh!!" the yellow-shirted boy snorted coldly, his disdain undisguised.

"Yes, if I were the person in charge of the sect, I would have beaten him to death with one slap! Where is there any need for such trouble?" a blue-shirted disciple looked up, full of doubt.

Until now, I don't know why the sect attaches so much importance to a disciple who only has the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, and even ignores the always strict door rules.

"Forget it, with your cultivation, I'm afraid you'll be killed by a punch before you even touch that guy!" said a purple-shirted disciple next to him, without even looking at the disciple.

"What are you talking about, do you want to come and test my strength?" The blue-shirted disciple was immediately furious, cultivation has always been his own hard injury, and he is the most taboo for others to mention this topic.

"Not interested!" The purple-shirted boy didn't even lift his eyelids, ignoring his roar.

"You ......"

"Click!"

The blue-shirted disciple looked angry, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by a thunderclap in the sky.

Immediately afterward, thunderbolts and lightning flashed in the sky, as if the end of the world was coming.

The lightning bolts were the size of buckets, and they kept slashing at the door of trials.

The door of light was split and twisted, stretching and shrinking, as if it was about to break at any moment.

"Not good!"

The old man and the girl on the side were immediately shocked, and hurriedly got up and stepped forward, transporting the spiritual power of their whole bodies in an attempt to stabilize the light gate.

It's a pity that the place where the light gate is the main battlefield of thunder and lightning, and the thunder and lightning that continue to fall from time to time slash on the two of them, so that the two of them are not embarrassed.

Zhao Qingfeng didn't know when he hid a few hundred zhang away, and his handsome face was uncertain.

"What kind of big thing did this guy do? Even God doesn't want to let him go!"

"Run!"

Countless disciples were in an uproar, dodging the messy lightning.

Even so, there were many disciples who couldn't dodge and were struck by lightning, with green smoke coming out of their bodies, and a scorching smell came from their bodies.

Countless disciples were embarrassed, and in front of this brilliant heavenly might, they were no longer the high-ranking monks!

Fortunately, this is not a place where thunder and lightning are concentrated, and even if they are occasionally split, they will not hurt their lives.

"Whew!"

A figure flashed in the sky, and a middle-aged man in an ink-colored robe appeared above the trial ground.

The man's long hair fluttered wildly, his hands held up the sky, and a powerful spiritual power burst out from his palm, forming a green light shroud in a few breaths, enveloping the entire trial ground.

"That's the Sect Master?"

There are disciples with sharp eyes, and they can see at a glance who the figure in the air is.

"The sect master is here!

Some disciples called out loudly, their faces full of joy.

There were flashing thunder and lightning everywhere, and such a terrifying scene was even more terrifying than the battle between the powerhouses of the sect yesterday!

Man and natural disasters!

These are the two extremes of the difference!

No matter how powerful a monk is, he is as fragile as an ant in front of Huanghuang Tianwei.

The only difference is that this time the natural disaster is likely to be caused by the murderer!

"If the murderer is directly sentenced to death, I'm afraid there won't be such an unwarranted disaster, right?" There were also disciples who complained and encountered these terrifying scenes one after another, which made countless disciples faintly dissatisfied in their hearts.

"Sect Master, we have the intentions of our own sect master, our cultivation is too weak, how can we guess the thoughts of such monks?"

One of the disciples argued, sighed, and shook his head full of helplessness.

"Even if you know, what can you change?"

“......”

The middle-aged man's figure flashed, and he appeared next to the gate of the trial again, pressing his palm on a void place, and his spiritual power surged out.

Gradually, the somewhat turbulent light gate gradually stabilized.

"Sect Master!"

"Father!"

The old man said at the same time as Wuxian, with a hint of guilt on his face.

"Hmm!"

Ruthlessly replied softly, full of vicissitudes with a melancholy on his face, but his eyes looked at the light gate without blinking, as if he could see the figure inside from there.

The thunder and lightning in the sky faded, and the light gate returned to normal again.

"Alas!"

Sighing ruthlessly, with a hint of hesitation on his vicissitudes of life, he turned around and took a step, disappearing from the stage in an instant.

In the transparent space, Ye Chen's face was still dark, revealing only two eyeballs that kept rolling.

The power of thunder and lightning poured in from the top of his head, and the powerful current directly paralyzed Ye Chen's whole body, and he couldn't even move!

The current followed the meridians, all the way down, and drilled straight into the dantian, as if it was about to break Ye Chen's dantian before stopping.

It's just that after that powerful power was transmitted to the dantian, it was silent, and I don't know where it went.

However, a hot current slowly rose from the dantian, all the way up from the lower abdomen, and soon changed the whole body.

"Click!"

Finally, Ye Chen felt that his limbs were conscious, and when he moved, his whole body clicked, and even shredded clothes and black ash fell all over his body.

"Shh

Ye Chen couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of spit, and there was a trace of lightning in the spit.

"I'm crossed!"

For a moment, Ye Chen seemed to feel that his consciousness was about to disappear!

If it had been before cultivating, I am afraid that it would have been split into ashes a long time ago!

The first time he was struck by lightning, he repaired his physique, and even obtained the Taiyi Method, and since then he has embarked on the road of cultivation.

This time it was struck by lightning......

Ye Chen probed himself, except for the warm current coming from the dantian, there was nothing special!

Except for the tattered clothes and the black ashes of the whole body!

"Alas!"

Ye Chen sighed, the thunder was all split, and he didn't know what was going on!

Is it because of that inexplicable sentence?

"Your origin is amazing, you must not be an ordinary monk, do you know where your path is?"

That loud and majestic voice sounded again, making Ye Chen suddenly come back to his senses.

"Amazing?"

Ye Chen was stunned, I am afraid that no one knows his origin better than himself!

It's just a waste abandoned by the family, if it weren't for the bloody thunder on the cliff......

"What are you talking about?"

Ye Chen just wanted to ask, but was interrupted by that voice.

"I don't know the details. ”

"You have to choose your own path, and don't regret it then!"

Ye Chen frowned, since he embarked on the path of cultivation, although he has been indomitable, he has gone through many calculations and schemes, but due to his lack of strength, he has been humiliated repeatedly.

Strength!

Everything is strength!

The strong are respected, there is no reason in this world at all!

Just like when the children of the Ye family bullied themselves.

It's like attacking and killing dozens of people from the Ye family in one fell swoop after cultivating, and even killing half of the streets of Bei'an Town with a river of blood!

If I am still the same waste, I am afraid that the person who was killed is myself!

"I need supreme strength, let him do what he wants!" Ye Chen said with a solemn expression, and his words were never more serious.

Only when the strength is strong can you get rid of the invisible hands of the Great Elder!

Only when you cultivate to reach the earth-shattering realm can you find the whereabouts of your parents.

"So, what about love?" A deep and loud voice sounded, making Ye Chen frown.

"Love?"

"If you don't have strength, how can you talk about love?"

Ye Chen's voice was resolute and did not hesitate.

This is the rule of this world.

Without strength, even the beloved parents can't be found!

has no strength, allows others to be humiliated, suffers all kinds of grievances, and life is better than death!

Without strength, there is no meaning to survive!

"In that case, come in, hopefully, one day. You won't regret it!"