There are nine coffin nails two meters long and engraved with strange patterns on the ground, and the position of Yi Chen is impressive, one skull, one for each limb, and four torsos.

Under the power of time, whether it is a giant, a magic circle, or a strange coffin nail, all of them have lost their spirituality and have become ordinary things.

Looking at the surrounding arrangement, an idea came to Yi Chen's mind.

"Could it be that this is the method of 'living refining' mentioned in the classics of Dragon and Tiger Mountain?"

"Slowly absorb the essence of this monster's life, refine it into a great dan, and let it survive without seeking death."

"This demon land is actually sealing this monster and cutting leeks, squeezing out its last bit of value, and consuming it day and night until it dies."

"I don't know how much sin this monster has created, making the senior who laid this array so resentful."

With this thought, Yi Chen couldn't help but gasp.

Suddenly, the strange appearance of the ground in the palm of the giant's hand caught Yi Chen's attention.

He stared at it, and it was covered with seals the size of mosquitoes and flies.

is full of killing words, even after 10,000 years, this will still lingers on it, and it is hated for 10,000 years.

There are also two scriptures, one is called "Dutian Lingyun Blood God Draws Mystery", and the other is "Dutian Lingling Heavenly Corpse Law", and next to it is written "My way is endless, and the poison is eternal", but the text was all violently erased.

At this point, Yi Chen has finally pieced together the truth of the year.

If what he expected was right, I was afraid that the sect of the True Monarch's predecessor who arranged this place would abandon this place after it could not squeeze out the value of this monster.

This monster resented endlessly, and before he died, he carved two evil demon scriptures to lure the monks who came in later to practice.

And the ancestor of the Ling family was the lucky one who strayed into this place, and the greed in his heart was great, and this was the story behind him.

As for why he killed his own bloodline descendants, Yi Chen guessed that it was some kind of secret method recorded in the Demon Sutra to refine his own roots and bones to improve his cultivation, but the scriptures were erased, and the ancestor of the Ling family had already been ambushed, and the real reason was unknown.

"It's really a profit and a fool, the vicious method left by this kind of monster, it is estimated that it is to take revenge on the human race and disturb the world, maybe there is still a back door, and it may not be possible to cultivate to the depths and directly turn into a monster and kill it indiscriminately."

"This kind of evil power harms people's scriptures, and it is better to erase them."

Yi Chen is carrying a pure yang Dao foundation, so naturally he will not covet this kind of evil demonic skill, if this scripture is really so awesome, then it should be him who has fallen now.

However, the actions of the Ling family ancestor made Yi Chen think of the Wanhua True Monarch of the Corpse God Sect, this technique was somewhat similar, but it was obviously that the methods of the Wanhua True Monarch were more sophisticated and powerful.

I don't know if it was the previous battle before Yi Chen that shook this Sealed Demon Secret Realm, or if the existence time of this Secret Realm has reached the limit of thousands of years, or both.

When he still wanted to search for it, suddenly the mountain began to shake, and the rubble on the top fell in a torrent, and Yi Chen hurriedly grabbed the way and fled.

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Lingyang City.

After Yi Chen killed the ancestor of the Ling family, the initiator, the abnormal changes that enveloped the entire Lingyang City came to an abrupt end and disappeared.

However, this accident still claimed the lives of many people.

However, they were not killed by the large array absorbing essence, but were trampled to death in a panic.

Yi Chen only said that the demon had been killed by him, and under Ling Yun's appeasement, many people returned to the house tremblingly.

In the courtyard of the duck egg house.

"Brother Dao Chief, so the dog has been rescued by you, right?" Duck Egg said weakly while lying on the bed.

"That's right, but he's seriously injured, so I'll take him to the hospital." Yi Chen nodded like a chicken pecking rice, he thought about it for a while, but still didn't tell the duck egg the truth, because the duck egg didn't live for three days.

"That's great! Everyone survived. The duck egg's little face turned pale, and he tried to pull out a smile, but the two lines of tears couldn't help but slip from the corners of his eyes, and finally he couldn't hold back and cry out.

With his powers, he had already seen the fragment of the dog being killed, and Yi Chen's lies couldn't hide it from him at all.

Everyone hurriedly went up to comfort him, and Ling Yun kept stroking the back of the duck egg, her eyes full of guilt.

After all, no matter what, the initiator was her grandfather.

Time never stops for anyone, and before you know it, the morning star has climbed into the night sky, and on the banks of the Emerald River, the evening breeze gently blows the hem of Yi Chen's clothes.

Just now, he buried the ashes of the innocent dead people in the Demon Sealing Secret Realm nearby, and recited the death spell three times.

"Duck Egg didn't cry." Yi Chen said softly towards Ling Yun, who was slowly walking towards him in the distance.

"Well, I stopped crying, I cried a lot, and then I fell asleep."

"Well, I found something underground, and after thinking about it for a while, it's better to bring it out and give it to you, after all, you're an adult."

With a brush, Yi Chen pulled out the two freshest corpses from the bottom of the mercury pool from the storage ring.

With a 'wow', Ling Yun only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and he cried loudly when he hugged Yi Chen, tears and snot covered his body.

Yi Chen wanted to push it away, but the little girl in front of the meeting cried so sadly that she gave up after thinking about it for a while.

After a while, Ling Yun sat on the edge of the river with her knees crossed, her shoulders still twitching, but her mood had basically returned to stability, and beside her, there were two more small jars.

People can only grow through tempering, and maturity is sometimes a matter of moments.

"Dao Chief, thank you." Ling Yun turned his head towards Yi Chen.

"It's a lot of work, but have you figured out what the future holds? Do you want to take over Lingjiabao again? Yi Chen waved her hand gently, signaling that she didn't have to mind.

"No, I'm a meagre person, tomorrow I'll repair a letter and hand it over to the Dayue government, begging them to send someone to Lingyang City, I will use all the surplus wealth of the family to dismiss the servants, and after settling the salary, I will go to Miao Village to join my grandmother."

"Wise choice, I wish you all the best, but now that the war is in chaos, you'd better find a caravan or dart bureau to go there." Yi Chen suggested.

"Thank you."

Thinking of the unpredictable future, thinking of the beautiful life a month ago like a dream bubble, suddenly disappeared, Ling Yun still couldn't help but have a sour nose, hugged Yi Chen and cried again, wetting Yi Chen's newly changed robe again.

Three days later, Lingyang City returned to its former order.

The dead are gone, the living are like this, and life must go on.

Just yesterday, Ling Yun's grandmother sent someone from Miao Village to pick her up, and the person who came turned out to be a real-life master.

Thinking that this was another trick arranged by Ling Yun's dead mother's backhand after discovering her husband's abnormality.

It's a pity that she was still poisoned by the ancestor of the Ling family.

Miao Village is in the depths of the 100,000 mountains, with little contact with the outside world, and it is extremely closed, it is really difficult for Ling Yun and his father to marry his mother, with the posture of the prince of Dali....

However, the way of witchcraft does have merit, it is very weird, her mother can lay a heavy hand in front of the ancestor of the Ling family, which makes Yi Chen also admire it.

The duck egg died last night.

Yi Chen played with him for two days, and he should give himself a vacation.

There are not many people in the world who are so righteous, and now there is one less.

At this time, in the center of Lingyang City, a life-size bronze statue of a duck egg has been erected, and the people who have come to visit Yichen in the past few days have been in an endless stream to thank him for saving his life.

Yi Chen told everyone that it was Duck Egg who gave up his life to calculate the hiding place of the evil demon for him, and they should be grateful to Duck Egg, so the people raised funds to set up a life-size bronze statue for Duck Egg.

Originally, the people also wanted to set up one for Yi Chen, but Yi Chen felt that he could live a few more years, so he refused, he always felt that it was somewhat unlucky to stand like a living person.

Of course, this kind of heartfelt words will definitely not be declared, can it still be the words of the heart?

Yi Chen's name is naturally my righteous son, who does not want to work for the people and lose money, and is willing to donate the property needed for the statue to the innocent families who died in this disaster, and the pattern is suddenly pulled up.

I didn't want to make a statue of Yi Daochang, and my fame rose for a while, and it spread to all directions under people's word of mouth....

"Duck eggs, the eldest brother of the Dao Elder will withdraw first."

"I wish you prosperity and glory in the next life, and you don't have to go to work~"

Yi Chen finally glanced at the bronze statue of the duck egg in front of him, turned his head and beckoned Xiao Meow to prepare to leave.

He'd been delayed long enough.

The life-size bronze statue of the duck egg, the bronze base is gold-painted, and there are twelve big characters written on the base - those who hold salaries for everyone must not be forgotten.

This text is dictated by Yi Chen, cast by craftsmen, and shines in the sun.

As Yi Chen traveled far away, the bronze statue became farther and farther away from Yi Chen's back, and the bronze boy was smiling and waving his left hand, as if he was saying goodbye to Yi Chen.

The journey went smoothly, big brother Dao Chang~

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The wind blows gently.

The rain fell like cow's hair.

Yi Chen was alone and meowed, and after three days of driving, he was already out of the mountain road at this time, and came to a teahouse on the edge of an official road to take a break and drink tea.

Nothing strange happened in the past three days, and even his eldest son found three wild ginseng with two or three hundred years of fire in the mountains and fields, which was better than a dog....

This teahouse is called a teahouse, located on the edge of the official road, the traffic is rushing, the merchants from the south to the north rest here, drink tea, order some food, some people say meat jokes, some people tell witticisms, and some people exchange various anecdotes and anecdotes on the journey.

The mundane pyrotechnics are easy to hear, but it is quite interesting.

Just as Yi Chen was about to get up and leave, the words of the wealthy businessman who had just taken his seat attracted Yi Chen's attention.

"Boss Wang, do you know that the Buddha of the Great Guangming Mountain wants to preach the scriptures and teach the Dharma in Jinyue City?"

"Hey, Boss Xue, you're underestimating people, aren't you, one of our merchants, one counts as one, aren't they all rushing to Jinyue City to make a lot of money? Hehe, I heard that this lecture has attracted a lot of cultivators.

After all, it is the contemporary Buddha of the Great Guangming Mountain, and it is said that when he was enlightened and awakened to the root of Huigen, he was praised by the abbot of the Great Guangming Mountain as a person who fell once in a thousand years and was close to the Buddha. ”

"Hey, isn't Golden Moon City not far from here? I arrived in half a day, and I didn't see Zhang Daoyi, the Taoist of Longhu Mountain, so it was better to take a look at the demeanor of the Buddha in Daguang Mountain, and there would not be much delay left and right. ”

Yi Chen's heart moved when he heard this, he took out the map and took a look, and immediately changed his direction and strode in the direction of Golden Moon City.

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