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Deep forest southwest of Weibai Town.

"Everything is ready now, they are invincible enemies, or they are directly crushed by me with absolute superiority, only in an instant, only to see whether the information painstakingly collected in the previous life is accurate, and whether this fate favors me!"

A handsome young man slowly sat on the stone table and muttered, holding a teacup in his hand under the shade of a towering tree, looking at the distant scenery with a leisurely face, occasionally bowing his head and drinking lightly.

"As for the two clan elders, they are already old. Although they are third-order, they have lived for more than 100 years, and now their qi and blood have long been decayed, and they are fighting against me together, I am afraid that they will be exhausted in a moment, and they will become a burden to me!" Chen Xun took a sip of tea and sighed.

He didn't inform any of his people.

Instead, he chose to be alone and came here to deal with those seven demon cultivators! With the strength of a second-order spell master against seven third-order demon cultivators, if he was known by others, he would definitely think that he was crazy.

But Chen Xun is not crazy, and he may indeed die now.

If he chose to flee at this time, let those seven people go to exterminate the clan, and hide in the mountains for a year of penance with the experience of his previous life, he would naturally be able to easily take down the heads of those seven people after a year.

But life is all about cowering, greedy for life and afraid of death, what is the use of such a life?

If he can't change this fateful extinction, what is the use of him choosing to live again at this time?

For Chen Xun, there are some things that have to be done, even if he may die in the process.

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Rustling...

Suddenly, in this extremely quiet deep forest, there was a sparse movement, the sound of the grass being trampled.

With this sound, seven strong men in black suddenly walked out of this deep forest, they all saw Chen Xun with a surprised face, and then strode closer, and asked sharply, "Boy, have you ever seen this person?"

Chen Xun took a sip of tea.

He sat down on the stone table and reached out to take the portrait that the man handed him.

glanced at it casually: the portrait was a handsome man in his thirties, with indescribable domineering eyes, wearing a dark purple robe, which was an extremely luxurious dress.

Chen Xun turned his head, glanced at the seven people indifferently, and slowly explained: "Naturally, I have seen... This person is a generation of Tianjiao in my Weibai Town, how can I not see it?"

Chen Xun paused suddenly, sat on the stone table and glanced at the seven people who asked for directions, and took another sip of tea, still expressionless.

He explained: "This person's name is Chen Guyi, the patriarch of the West Chen Clan, the overlord of Weibai Town nearby, but more than ten days ago, he returned from the depths of the Plastic Beast Mountain Range, and he was seriously injured and died!"

"Dead??" When the seven black-clothed demon cultivators heard Chen Xun's words, they all looked at each other.

"This man is really dead!"

A black-clothed demon cultivator smiled deeply, and a hint of cruelty flashed at the corner of his mouth.

He said to the other six brothers: "If you can injure seven of us with your own strength, and let us recuperate for more than half a month before we can recover from our injuries, how can we not do it at the cost of death?"

"Haha!"

"This person is also strong, but he is also a third-order but his combat power is so terrifying! If it weren't for the seven of us working together to surround and kill, maybe he really wouldn't be an opponent!" Another black-clothed demon cultivator's eyes flashed with a hint of horror, as if he remembered the horror of fighting with Chen Guyi.

"That's true, but the aura emitted by the spirit creature that person took away that day is extremely powerful, and now that he is dead, it is estimated that this spirit creature is preserved in his clan!" said the black-clothed demon cultivator who seemed to be the leader.

"Looks like we're going to go to the West Chen Clan!"

When several demon cultivators heard this, they all nodded yes. They decide the fate of a people in a simple conversation. It's just about to leave, but there is a childish~tender voice in my ears.

Chen Xun before, who had been silently listening to the conversation of these people on the side, had never interjected.

But now, he finally put down the teacup in his hand, sat on the stone table and smiled softly: "A few of you must have worked extremely hard all the way, why don't you sit down here and have a drink with me during the break?"

At this time, several people regained awareness of Chen Xun's existence, and they began to talk again without paying attention.

"Big brother, what should I do with this person?"

"At a young age, he has the strength of a second-order spell master, and in this remote realm, this kind of cultivation is not bad!" "Why do you say so much, just kill it!"

Chen Xun saw the conversation between several people, sat on the stone table and gently took a sip of tea again, and after three sips of tea, the teacup had bottomed out.

He put down the empty cup in his hand, suddenly sat on the spot, and said with a dumb smile: "Seven, can you stop talking about whether to kill me, you only ask who the person in the portrait is, why don't you ask who I am?"

"You are..."

A demon cultivator was stunned, and at this time, he paid a little attention, only to find that the handsome young man in front of him was actually seventy percent similar to the man they met more than ten days ago!

The seven of them were puzzled, and Chen Xun replied softly. "I am the son of Chen Guyi that you killed, called Chen Xun. ”

Chen Xun sat on the stone table and got up slowly, his original warm and leisurely expression flashed a trace of coldness, and he suddenly said, "The spiritual object you are looking for is also in my hands." ”

Chen Xun slowly opened his palm.

In an instant, the rich aura filled the air of the dense forest...

The aura of this spiritual creature was extremely strong, which made a trace of greed flash in the eyes of the seven demon cultivators, and they all unconsciously focused their eyes on Chen Xun's palm.

"You're looking for this?"

Chen Xun chuckled and took out a mysterious red glazed stone, which was the spiritual object of the Zhen clan that the West Chen clan had collected for hundreds of years, and it was also the spiritual object that Chen Guyi used to cover Chen Xun to obtain the "destiny of the time".

"This is the fourth-order spirit stone 'Thousand Miles Away', and the 'Hundred Steps' talent is possessed by turning into a spell into the body, if you want it, just follow me!" Chen Xun suddenly retreated, and disappeared in the eyes of the seven people in an instant.

These cultivators suddenly took a few steps forward.

Only to find that behind this stone table, it turned out to be a cliff, and there was a huge canyon pit like a pocket below, in which the woods were dense and overgrown with weeds, and Chen Xun could not be seen in the shadows at all.

"Big brother, I'm afraid this is a trap!"

A demon cultivator said in a deep voice, they were obviously not brave and unscrupulous. If it were really seven reckless men, it would be difficult for them to live to this day after committing many angry deeds.

"What if there's a trap?"

The leader of the demon cultivator is a middle-aged man in his forties, with scars and healing fatal injuries all over his body, and a finger between his five fingers is broken.

He smiled coldly: "This fourth-order spirit stone is extremely valuable, it is something that any fourth-order spell master covets, and there is no fourth-order powerhouse in this Plastic Beast Mountain Range, with the combined attack skills of our seven brothers, there will be no opponent below the third order at all!"

"And what if it's a trap? The combined attack power of my seven people can even compete with a fourth-order powerhouse! This kind of strength is enough to run rampant in the entire Plastic Beast Mountain Range, what kind of conspiracy trap, we can just push it away!"

Saying this, the seven big men glanced at each other, jumped suddenly, and stepped into this deep pit one after another.