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The gloomy ground was a little uneven, and Chen Xun's eyebrows trembled slightly in his sleep.

The mind, in the confusion of losing one's own existence or not, gradually reverses. In the mixing and fusion of the memories of the two lives, Chen Xun finally woke up slowly with a soft moan~ groan.

"Boy, you've finally woken up, and you've been asleep since Xiuwei was abolished, are you okay?"

Chen Xun heard an unfamiliar voice in his ears, and his beautiful eyes opened slightly.

"I'm alive again?"

He looked up and glanced at the rugged two-meter man in front of him, this strong man was strong, but his hands were locked by a pair of handcuffs, he looked down and found that his hands were also shackled.

The hands were shackled, which was the treatment of slaves in the spell world.

And the ragged slaves in this cage, watching Chen Xun wake up next to him, seemed to begin to sigh softly, sighing for Chen Xunyi's unfortunate experience.

"This young man's name is Chen Xun. ”

A sturdy man looked at Chen Xun, who was also in the cage, and sighed.

"He was originally the son of the patriarch of the Xichen clan who ruled Weibai Town, and he was the most powerful genius of the generation of the Xichen clan, and he was only sixteen years old, and he was already a first-order peak spell master. ”

Another slave continued: "I just heard that his father, Chen Guyi, returned from a serious injury three days ago and died soon after. ”

"After the death of the patriarch, the family seized power ~ chaos, this Chen Xun, as the patriarch, was directly abolished by the rebellious elders of the clan, expelled from the Western Chen clan, and was demoted to slaves and sold to the southwest mines. ”

"This Xichen-style clan is also vicious. ”

At this time, it was a ragged man standing beside Chen Xun, whose hands were also shackled.

"If it weren't for the patriarch of this generation, Chen Guyi, who is extremely talented, the Chen clan of this Plastic Beast Mountain Range would still be a third-rate commodity in this Weibai Town! ”

And so it is.

At this time, Chen Xun, who was sixteen years old, died in just three days, his father died, the clan deviated, his cultivation was abolished, and he was demoted to slavery.

This series of blows, perhaps Chen Xun before will be angry. But now, Chen Xun, who has traveled back from the future and knows what has happened, is full of soft emotion.

Sitting in the prisoner car, he thought of something else: "Is there a deviation in the process of crossing the long river of time? Three days after crossing back to the scheduled time, my father Chen Guyi is dead at this time?"

Chen Xun smiled bitterly.

His journey through time is too unstable.

It is not surprising that there is a deviation in the time of wearing back to sixteen. At this time, it was the third day after his father's death, and he naturally didn't have any way to save his father, which made Chen Xun a little stunned.

"It's just, am I really a prisoner?"

Chen Xun stood in the prisoner car, a slightly pale young man with a smile on his face, and his expression had a self-deprecating tone. The prisoner cart was driving in the direction of the southwest mine.

He glanced at the slave next to him.

At this time, although the slaves were very unfamiliar with each other, Chen Xun was extremely familiar, and in the following months of laborers in the southwest mines, most of the slaves present had to die of exhaustion in the life of the miners day and night.

Suddenly, I didn't think about anything else.

"Since my father's death is an irrevocable fact now, then from this moment on, can I change the trajectory of my tragic life?"

Chen Xun thought of this, with a cold expression, he got up slightly, looked up, looked at the strong man who was holding his prisoner car, and said in a deep voice: "I, I want to see your master who cares about slaves." ”

The guard was stunned for a moment, and shouted: "You kid, are you looking for death!"

"We, Lord Chen Miyi, are you a humble slave who can see you if you want to?" At the same time as an angry curse came to the face, the man who was in charge of the prisoner cart suddenly lifted a long stick and thrust it into Chen Xun's chest through the gap in the prisoner cart!

It is not surprising that slaves were of a humble status and were often whipped.

Chen Xun saw this, but he sneered in his heart. The stick struck him in the chest, and his gaze remained unmoved. "Now that I'm a slave, I'm not your young patriarch anymore. ”

"It's just, am I really a slave?!"

He looked indifferent when he spoke, and suddenly his body moved, and while deviating from his body, he grabbed the stick with both hands, and the stick was pulled in, and the fierce man suddenly pounced towards Chen Xun's cage by inertia!

Poof...

Immediately afterwards, Chen Xun did not hesitate, the shackles on his hands suddenly poked out of the gap in the prisoner car, and the shackles were like a rope and slammed into the man's neck, stirring hard!

He half-squatted in the prisoner car, and pulled the guard by the throat with the chains of his hands through the railing: "Tell Chen Miyi to come and talk to me, otherwise, I will strangle him." ”

As soon as this remark came out.

The surrounding slaves and guards were speechless, as if they were looking at a madman, looking at Chen Xun in the prisoner car.

"Isn't this Chen Xunmo crazy, he dared to commit such a crazy thing while he was still in the prison car?" "Cultivation is all wasted, and it is arrogant to become a slave, really when he is still the original curse genius, others dare not kill him?"

"My father died, the tribe betrayed, and I was abolished and reduced to slavery, and under this series of blows, I thought I was crazy. The slaves in the same car around looked at Chen Xun, who was still in the prison car, and sighed secretly in their hearts.

In their opinion, this Chen Xun was so ignorant of life and death, and such behavior would inevitably be brutally killed according to the previous method of dealing with slaves.

Chen Xun ignored the surrounding opinions.

He shackled the guard's neck with his hands through the prisoner car, making the man unable to speak, his eyes gradually whitened, and he even began to lose consciousness, but Chen Xun did not have any change in expression from beginning to end.

"I'll give you a choice, he dies, or call Chen Miyi. ”

Chen Xun said coldly. This Chen Miyi, one of the strongest people in their West Chen clan, is currently responsible for selling him as a slave to the southwest mines, and is the person in charge of this slave trade.

"Don't, don't, let's go and call Master Chen Miyi...."

When the few guys guarding the cage next to him saw Chen Xunyi's movements, they knew that the seriousness of the development in front of them must not be something they could bear, so they ran away in a panic to call Chen Miyi.

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A moment later.

A middle-aged man full of coercion was slowly walking towards Chen Xun's prisoner car.

He looked at Chen Xun holding the man's neck and sighed: "Chen Xun, you let him go, you have been abolished and cultivated, and you will be reduced to a mortal for life, and doing this is just to add trouble to yourself." ”

Chen Miyi paused, and a hint of complexity flashed in his eyes when he looked at Chen Xun.

He shook his long sleeves resolutely, and suddenly said to Chen Xun: "You have been expelled from the Chen clan, and you are no longer a member of my Chen family! ”

I remember that it seems that at this time before, Chen Miyi also said these words. At that time, Chen Xun was so angry that he secretly swore at that time that one day, he would definitely come back to destroy the Chen clan.

For this reason, he climbed the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood in the following hundreds of years, and embarked on the first evil path that countless other people in the curse world feared.

Just for now.

Chen Xun was unmoved, he was no longer the young man who was angry when he was sarcastic.

He was in the hundreds of years that followed.

As a powerful cult cultivator, he has destroyed an unknown number of families, destroyed many beautiful families, and killed tens of thousands of people!

If the swearing had worked, he would have died tens of thousands of times in the future, but the current ridicule could not move him at all.

"I'm a slave?"

When Chen Xun heard this, he suddenly sighed with an expressionless face.

Because he knew very well what the purpose of the Chen clan was so cruel to him in front of him.

Chen Xun suddenly smiled and said: "Do you want me to hate the Chen clan from now on, and wander outside on the grounds of being reduced to slavery, even if I don't know about the imminent extermination of my Xichen clan, and I won't return?"