King Chen raised his head with difficulty, staring at the ancient long sword that was once extremely familiar, and his face turned pale.

Originally, he used the Natal Spirit Sword to suppress Ruan Hongshen, and there has always been a connection with the Natal Sword, which is weak but tangible, but now this mental hook has been broken.

Ruan Hongshen's wrist flicked, and a few wisps of Qingming aura erupted from the sword body, which slowly flew down and wrapped around King Chen.

"Don't say that my junior brother didn't do well, you used this sword to suppress me for decades, and it's good that I didn't destroy it directly. ”

After Ruan Hongshen finished speaking, he hugged his fist at Chen Sheng, "This senior brother, you and I have no grudges, Senior Brother Chen has been down the mountain for many years, and Zangyue Mountain still wants to mix this old matter?"

King Chen's eyes were slightly cold, and what was floating around him was the Divine Soul Imprint when he was refining the Natal Spirit Sword, if this thing destroyed King Chen's cultivation that was already leaking everywhere, it would be even more shaky.

The young man is in a somewhat complicated mood now.

Chen Sheng smiled, still holding the sword and stepped forward, but he was not in a hurry to make a move, and waited for King Chen to withdraw the sword soul that was counted as half a life before withdrawing the sword.

Ruan Hongshen narrowed her eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Senior brother, is this willing to give this face to junior brother?"

Chen Sheng shook his head, walked to the stele by himself, and picked out one name after another: "Ruan Tao, the fourth son of the head of the family back then, is the only one who has never come forward to force anything with you, and even had a good personal relationship with you when he was a child. ”

Ruan Hongshen's face was slightly gloomy, and his face was ghostly.

Chen Sheng smiled lightly and continued to introduce: "Chen Key, I have a baby kiss with you Ruan Hongshen's childhood sweetheart, and the relationship between the two parents is extremely close.

Later, when your parents died, Chen Jian never disliked you, and even took care of you when you were bullied......"

Ruan Hongshen fell to the ground and quietly listened to Chen Sheng's narration, most of them were familiar names, all of which were harmed by his cultivation of evil Dao exercises and demons.

The whole half of the stone tablets are some Ruan Hongshen who have never bullied him, and some of them have even taken a handle wherever they can.

After Chen Sheng read the last name, his eyes were fierce, and he said coldly: "Your parents are innocent, they deserve to die?"

Ruan Hongshen's face remained unchanged, but the turmoil in the heart lake was treacherous, and his laughter was crazy: "In the end, he is a disciple of the lineage, and he has never seen the mental calculations of the world, and his cool words are inevitably too easy." ”

Chen Sheng didn't look at him, and asked the young man, "Can you get something?"

King Chen nodded slightly, "The realm has recovered a bit, it should be enough." ”

The young man swept out, and Chen Sheng threw the spirit sword in his hand over, and fell on the stone tablet.

"Senior Brother Chen, is this going to clean up the portal?" Ruan Hong smiled cautiously, if he said that the person he hated the most now was the senior brother Chen in front of him who took him into the Tibetan Moon Mountain and killed him with his own hands.

Chen Wang opened his lips slightly, and his tone was dry, "It was my lack of consideration that harmed your parents at the beginning. ”

Ruan Hongshen's miserable white face was exposed, and he looked extremely terrifying, and roared bitterly: "Then take your life!"

In fact, after Ruan Hongshen was killed, at the insistence of King Chen, the spirit card was still placed in the ancestral hall of the village, although it was only placed in the most corner, the thinnest place of incense, but after all, it was not completely beaten as a demon and evil way.

After that, it was easy to guess that after Ruan Hongshen's death, his soul turned into an ordinary ghost, and most of his resentment was dissipated under the protection of King Chen, and he may not have any hope of turning into a ghost cultivator in the future by relying on Zangyue Mountain.

It's a pity that many of the villagers who died in their families had bitter grievances, and some of them were even angry and dug up the bones of Ruan Hongshen's dead parents, and broke the bones and scattered ashes in the ancestral hall in the middle of the night, the leader of which was the old man who woke up Ruan Hongshen with blood.

As for the old man who was rescued by the belated King Chen, and then survived to this day with the exercises left by Ruan Hongshen, the more he got old, the more he remembered his parents, wife and children who died directly under King Chen.

Ruan Hongshen shot ruthlessly, and there was a ghostly light circulating on the black and blue tendons on his face, which was a means for the Netherworld Division to throw down, which could stimulate the ferocity of ghosts to the greatest extent.

All the way to the outside of the village, Ruan Hongshen was able to resist not making a move on the red plate, it had already taken a lot of willpower, as for why, it was probably because the girl in red was somewhat similar to the woman in Ruan Hongshen's memory.

King Chen raised his sword and made a move, supplemented by a talisman, and for a while, he could also stalemate with this Jindan ghost.

Chen Sheng glanced at the entrance of the village, Hongpan was holding a short blade, looking at him viciously.

Flying out, Chen Sheng said: "Hate me for not saving your parents when they see death?"

The girl clenched the short knife, her eyes were sharp, and the mellow woman who had been cared for in the town since birth had murderous intent in her heart, but it was difficult to take that first step.

Chen Sheng stretched out his hand and snatched the short knife, took a light breath, and said, "The old man has a deep plan. ”

Seeing that the girl was puzzled, Chen Sheng said to herself: "Actually, you should not be a descendant of the Ruan family, but the reincarnation of the Chen Key. ”

"Think about it carefully, whether most of the people of the Ruan family have a bad attitude towards you, only the old man cares about you, and then think about it, the old man must have been sneaky when he left the house, why would he let you, a weak woman who has not cultivated, see it. ”

The girl followed Chen Sheng's words and turned her thoughts, and immediately thought of a possibility that she couldn't believe and had to believe, bit her lip tightly, and her face turned pale.

Chen Sheng chuckled and continued: "I thought you were sincere to King Chen, but now it seems that it is a previous life entanglement, and it is more likely that the person behind the curtain has done something in the depths of your soul. ”

Hongpan's delicate body trembled when he heard it, thinking of what happened in front of the old man, his face was even more serious, and a jade-like face was ugly at the moment.

Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, Hongpan's eyes became sharp, and he looked at Chen Sheng and gritted his teeth and said, "How do I know that you didn't use any means to affect my mind?"

Chen Sheng smiled lightly, but just said, "Why did I do this?"

I, Chen Sheng, am just a newcomer to the outsider, why do you want to use the methods of the immortal family to influence the mind of a mortal woman like you? To put it mildly, you don't deserve the red plate at all!

The girl's mind is extremely intelligent, and she can naturally understand the deep meaning of the words, and at this moment, her heart is like the sea turning over, and the waves are endless.

Chen Sheng gently pressed the woman's shoulder and sat with her on the stone tablet, rubbing the short knife in his hand.

It is a magic weapon that has been refined by the secret method of the evil path, and it is extremely powerful for a righteous path monk like King Chen, and it is a big help when it falls into the hands of Ruan Hongshen, which is enough to increase his strength by a few points.

However, the old man has a grudge against Ruan Hongshen, so most of this short knife has a secret hand.

Ruan Hongshen handed out a sword and blocked it for King Chen, and a gloomy ghost aura behind him quietly separated, taking the opportunity to punch the young man's sword, and used Jin Danxiu as a crusher.

King Chen was beaten back as quickly as possible, and when he stood in front of the stone tablet, a stream of blood overflowed from his mouth, and the ghostly aura on his body was entangled.

Chen Sheng tilted his head slightly, noticing that there was some extremely daring worry hidden between the eyebrows of the girl beside him, so he smiled.

With a punch to disperse Ruan Hongshen's sword momentum, Chen Sheng held the young man and said with a smile: "It's almost over, where can you really let you die here with a senior brother." ”

Looking up at the ghost, Chen Shenglongsleeve asked, "Would you like to tell me what you are plotting with the Netherworld?"

In fact, even if there was no sacrifice from that old man, Ruan Hongshen would have broken the seal in the near future, and the flesh and blood of that Netherworld Si Jindan did not fall into the pool in vain.

Chen Sheng would not tell anyone about this matter, especially Hongpan, the old man was bent on death, so he let him die, otherwise I don't know how much trouble there will be in the future.

Ruan Hongshen's eyes were slightly cold, she squinted at Chen Sheng, and said in horror: "You killed that person?"

Chen Sheng crossed his arms and smiled: "Yes, so if you don't want to die, it's best to tell the truth what I want to know." ”

"Hahaha......"

"It's ridiculous, I, Ruan Hongshen, have come this far, can I kneel down to you and beg for mercy to pick up a life?"

Ruan Hongshen was full of gloomy aura, like crazy, his eyes swept over the three of them one by one, and softened a little when he touched the pale red plate, but it was only for a moment, and then a large area of gloomy aura rushed out of his body, which was a real desperate means.

Three streams of black qi flew towards Chen Sheng, Chen Wang, and the red plate respectively, among which the one that flew towards the girl was the largest, followed by Chen Wang, and Chen Sheng was the smallest, and it could only be blocked for a moment.

Ruan Hongshen withdrew in lightning, the cultivation of ghosts depends on the long stream of water, and now he can't beat you Chen Sheng, it doesn't mean that he can't be defeated after a hundred years and a thousand years.

Once he becomes a ghost cultivator, as long as he doesn't touch certain taboos, Shou Yuan is far more than an ordinary monk.

Chen Sheng defeated the ghost qi with a punch, and was about to catch up, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong behind him, and turned his head to see that Chen Wang had actually taken the ghost qi on the girl's body, and at this moment he was invaded into his body, and his face changed and he was not hungry.

Helplessly stopped, Chen Sheng approached and punched the young man in the chest, and the extremely thick ghost qi fled in all directions, falling into various parts of the village.

The two guys looked at each other for a long time, and Chen Shengcai was stunned and said, "You are coming?"

"Together!" King Chen glanced at him helplessly and fainted.

Tonight, he was able to recover the Divine Soul Mark in the Natal Sword, and King Chen's original broken Qi Mansion was repaired quite a bit, but it was still a little fragile.

Therefore, Chen Sheng asked him to use the battle with Ruan Hongshen to survive, and now although the realm has not recovered, it is no longer leaking everywhere, and he can continue to practice in the future.

As for whether there can be that great luck, and then step into the Jindan portal, it depends on King Chen's own creation, and the heart disease that has fallen in decades of time is not so easy to get rid of.

The red pan bowed slightly, watching Chen Sheng take King Chen away, his heart was related, and his eyes were full of tears.

When she went and returned this time, she was destined to fall into a hill between the two, which was insurmountable.

After the two left, the girl in red saw a child walking at the entrance of the village, and Chen 13 frowned and asked, "Where is Mr. Chen?"

The girl smiled, her posture swaying in the wind, and she was a little envious of this little child.

When I looked up, I saw a woman in the distance, her face full of worry, so I was even more envious.

"You, go find them yourself. ”

Chen Shisan was overjoyed when he heard this, and said happily: "It's okay for the two gentlemen to be fine, I'll go to play with them another day." ”

Then he turned and departed, and his steps were much firmer than when he had walked alone at night.

After some distance, the woman quietly followed her son and waved her hand at the red plate.

The ghost aura of the forest that hovered over the village was forced back by the morning light, and Chen Sheng and the young man sat on the roof on the roof one on the left and one right.

Rubbing the short knife in his palm, Chen Sheng asked with a light smile: "After this matter is over, have you ever thought about going back to the mountain?"

King Chen smiled bitterly, "What happened back then made the master a lot of shame, how can I still have the face to go back." ”

"Can't you pass that level in your heart?" Chen Sheng glanced at him and sighed: "Ruan Hongshen has someone to collect, you don't have to worry, as for the debt to the village, it should be paid off after decades of wind and rain." ”

The young man smiled lightly, went to the room and brought two pots of wine, handed Chen Sheng a pot, and said with a smile: "I see you, you don't look like a disciple on the mountain." ”

Chen Sheng was stunned, "Then what am I like?"

"Like an old-timer who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, or one of the few masters and uncles in the mountain gate who have white beards. ”

Chen Sheng laughed when he heard this, took a big sip of wine, and said, "Then I'm probably not, I'm much more experienced than these old guys you said at this moment." ”

The young man gave him a blank look, pouted, and said, "Praise you for being fat, and you are still panting?"

Chen Sheng didn't refute, fell down the street with a wine jug, and walked slowly.

King Chen drank the wine in the pot, then closed his eyes and began to repair the qi that had been dried up for many years, and the aura gathered and flowed, and many abandoned meridians were revitalized, like old trees pulling branches.

In the courtyard of the Chen family, Chen Shisan frowned his little face, and for the first time he had a formal discussion with his mother.

"Mother. ”

The woman nodded slightly, smiling at her son.

Chen Shisan swallowed his saliva and asked, "Did you already know that the surname Wang was an immortal?"

"If my mother knows that she can hide it from you?" the woman smiled and narrowed her long eyes and touched her son's round head.

A little unhappy to dodge, Chen Shisan hugged his chin, a little worried at the moment.

Returning home with the woman, he clearly saw that streams of black gas were flying everywhere in the village, except for Chen Shisan and the woman, who were as clear as nothing.

"Alas, why aren't you one of the gods? Chen Shisan sighed lightly, and when he looked at the woman again, he inevitably had some complaints.

The woman's eyes twinkled, and she asked, "Is it really so good to be a monk?"

Chen Shisan patted his chest and said loudly: "That's natural, when I become a god, I still have to be afraid of walking at night? ”

The voice stopped abruptly, and a figure came from a distance, and Chen Sheng, who was carrying a wine jug, sighed: "If you want to be a god, just for someone who is not afraid of ghosts, it's too unproductive, right?"

The courtyard door was open, and the woman did not get up, and was still immovable after several glances from Chen Shisan.

The child suddenly sighed, respectfully called out to Mr. Chen, and sat down in a daze, like a mourner.

Chen Sheng rubbed his little head and quipped, "What's the matter?

Chen Shisanxiu closed his mouth and did not move, but the woman quietly covered her mouth, but she didn't dare to move too much, for fear of displeasing the son sitting next to her.

Chen Sheng put the wine jug on the table, and said, "Next, I won't joke, I want you to do a few things, and it will be good to do it." ”

As soon as he heard this, Chen Shisan immediately became interested, "What's the benefit?"

gave Chen Sheng a violent knock on his head, and still asked, "Can you introduce Mr. Chen to me and be a little fairy?"

Chen Sheng smiled lightly, didn't agree or refuse, just said that looking at his performance, he asked Chen Shisan to find a famous young man in the village, as well as a few big families.

Chen Shisan frowned, those uncles who looked at it had a lot of strength to say that those big families who also locked their doors during the day were really not something that a little kid like him could enter.

"What's the matter? I usually hit people's doors with stones, but now I don't dare to let you visit in the open?"

After Chen Sheng finished speaking, seeing that Chen Shisan was still a little worried, he said helplessly: "You report the name of the surnamed Wang, and they will come." ”

Then he turned his head and said to the woman: "There is a reason for this, borrow your yard." ”

Chen Shisan hurriedly gestured with his eyes, for fear that this woman who couldn't understand his eyes would misunderstand his immortal fate.

Fortunately, the woman nodded lightly, and gave Chen Shisan some copper coins to bring back some pastries and tea.

Chen Shisan, who had a huge amount of money, left satisfied, thinking about whether he would have to be better to his mother in the future and call her a few more words?

After Chen Shisan left, Chen Sheng asked with a smile: "Why doesn't Madame reveal her identity, at least Thirteen and you won't be so estranged." ”

The woman, who still couldn't see her face clearly, shook her head slightly, and laughed at herself: "If you have cultivation, you will be intimate? Mr. Chen should be able to see through that child's heart, right?"

Chen Sheng nodded, almost no one knew Chen Shisan's character better than him, and after receiving most of his memories, he naturally knew that that child's mind might not be bad, but he was a master who didn't care about anything except what he cared about.

Chen Sheng pondered for a moment, and then said, "In the affairs of the village, does Madame plan to make a move?"

The woman shook her head and said bluntly: "Except for a few relatives, I will not interfere in the rest of the families, the cause and effect are too heavy." ”

Then he got up slowly and said apologetically: "I'm tired of the two gentlemen." ”

Chen Sheng raised his hand, this had long been expected, most of the incognito monks had secrets that were not enough for outsiders, and they would not be rashly revealed unless they went to the place of life and death.

Because once they make a move, the best outcome for the mother and son is to move out of this place and never come back.

"I'll go get the tables and chairs ready. The woman took out her table and chairs and set them up, and when she felt that they were not enough, she went to her neighbors.

In the courtyard, only Chen Sheng was left, frowning slightly, thinking about what happened in the village and what was related to the heart-to-heart road.

You must know that in his previous life, he had never been to this village for a hundred years, and when he traveled down the mountain, he was already a great monk who could resist the wind.

Therefore, everything that happened in the village could only be related to the dead Chen Shisan, and most of them were caused by the obsession he left before he died.

"Chen Wang ......"

Whispering softly, Chen Sheng began to sort out the context of the scene that appeared in front of him after entering the knocking path.

The young man with many scars on his wrists and ankles flashed in his mind, and Chen Sheng suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, as if some long-sealed memories began to loosen.

There is no doubt that the high mountain under the bright moon is Zangyue Mountain, but the moonlight at that time and the guilt and gloom on Shizun's face can hardly be hidden.

These things are Chen Sheng, or Chen Luoyu has never seen them, in my memory, except for the old man who occasionally worries about money, he has always been happy.