Xuanzhou Kaiyuan Sect, in a stone prison in the mountain behind the sect.

Chen Tai'a held the Crow Nine Sword in his hand, squatted in the corner of the stone prison tiredly, he tilted his head through the small breathable window on the stone wall, looking at the red moon hanging upside down in the air in the night sky, his eyes were full of confusion and uneasiness.

In this short period of one or two months, he has almost seen all the malice in this world.

The uncle who betrayed Kaiyuanzong, the brother who died to protect himself, the grandfather who was unwilling to submit to the army, and the guards and servants of the Chen family who were almost wiped out.

Although he didn't confirm it with his own eyes, from the cold and smug tone of his uncle when he came to see him a few days ago, he had roughly guessed that maybe he was the only one left in the family.

Overnight, there was no trace of innocence on the young man's face.

"It would be nice if it was a dream. ”

Mrs. Chen suddenly raised her hand and shook it towards the small window, as if she was playing with the red moonlight.

Before he could put his hand down, a neat crack suddenly appeared in the high stone wall in front of him, and the red moonlight shone through the neat crack.

Then I heard a "boom", and the stone wall in front of Mrs. Chen slid down along a straight diagonal incision, and the entire stone prison was cut in half.

Mrs. Chen, who had been imprisoned for half a month, suddenly saw an open eye, and the rich and fresh aura of heaven and earth instantly filled his heart.

At the same time, a tall figure stood in front of him with a long sword.

"Daddy!"

Looking at the person standing in front of him, Chen Tai'a's pupils, which had no sparkle, instantly expanded, and then he wanted to rush to the man in front of him with an excited face.

However, before he could run two steps, he tripped over the chains on his feet.

"It's still so reckless. ”

The man stepped forward, shook his head and patted the grass clippings and dust on Chen Tai'a's body, and then raised his sword to cut the chains on Chen Tai'a's hands and feet.

"Get up!"

Cutting off the shackles and chains of Chen Tai'a's hands and feet, the man snorted coldly.

Mrs. Chen suddenly stood up with the Nine Swords in her arms.

The man was none other than Chen Tai'a's father, Chen Qingzhi, the former sect leader of Kaiyuan Sect.

If she was scolded by her father's unsympathetic reprimand in normal times, Mrs. Chen might feel uncomfortable for a long time.

But today, Chen Qingzhi's scolding was extremely warm in his ears.

"I thought you were arrested too, Daddy. ”

Mrs. Chen whispered with some joy.

He is optimistic by nature, and even if he endures the ravages of this month in prison, he can't completely erase it.

"Alas......"

Seeing that Mrs. Chen's expression had returned to her former pure and innocent appearance, Mrs. Chen's face with a little tired vicissitudes of life furrowed deeply.

"It's fine, that's fine. ”

But soon Chen Qingzhi's brows stretched, and a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Come!"

As if after saying this sentence to himself, he suddenly turned around and half-squatted in front of Mrs. Chen.

"I'll carry you out. ”

He turned his head to look at Mrs. Chen.

"Hmm!"

Mrs. Chen nodded with a smile, and then lay directly on Chen Qingzhi's broad and thick back.

When he was a child, his favorite thing was to lie on Chen Qingzhi's back, listen to his father's rhythmic breathing, walk from home to the Sword Pavilion of Kaiyuan Sect, while eating the food brought by the senior sisters, while watching his father teach the senior brothers of Kaiyuan Sect, living day after day so leisurely and comfortably.

But soon Chen Tai'a's memories were interrupted by the heavy smell of blood on Chen Qingzhi's back, as well as the shouting and scolding from afar.

Suddenly, many cruel images of these days came to his mind.

"Dad, let me come down and go by myself, the people who captured us are here, so you can't go fast. ”

Chen Tai'a's tone suddenly deepened.

EAST is gone, and there will be no more time to be spoiled on the shoulders of my old father.

Although his vision of things has always been simple, he is not incomprehensible to everything he has experienced these days.

He could already understand the insults of the senior brother who was originally from the same door as his teacher, but was chasing them with a blade at this time.

"It's okay, I can carry you all the way back. ”

However, Chen Qingzhi's hand was like an iron tong, and he didn't mean to put him down at all.

Hearing this, Mrs. Chen's eyes were hot and she didn't speak, but just pressed her head tightly on Chen Qingzhi's back.

"Oh yes. ”

Chen Qingzhi's tone was rarely gentle.

"Hmm. ”

Mrs. Chen buried her head in response.

"Don't blame Daddy, I used to talk about you and scold you. You have always been kind and honest with your mother, and you are not in a hurry, which is originally a good thing. But your father and I have seen the dirt and sinister of these ten states since I was a child, and there have never been eternal friends, forever good people, and never quarrelsome days in this world. That's why I've always been worried about you, afraid that your simple nature will be deceived and bullied. I've always been reluctant to let you go out because of this, you know, there are many places in these ten states that your father and I don't dare to set foot in. ”

Chen Qingzhi, who was carrying Mrs. Chen's back, said in a calm voice.

"Do you understand, too?"

He asked after a pause.

"I ......"

"I knew it. ”

Mrs. Chen was interrupted by Chen Qingzhi as soon as she hesitated.

I only heard Chen Qingzhi say with a smile:

"I originally thought that your temperament would change more or less after being beaten and scolded by me over the years, but now it seems that you are still the same as before. ”

"I'm sorry, Daddy. ”

Mrs. Chen said guiltily.

"Because of this, I didn't pass on one move and one style to you of Kaiyuan Sect's Immortal Killing Sword, although this Immortal Killing Sword only has three swords, but one sword is more domineering than one sword, it is not something that a weak person like you can control, and forced cultivation is very likely to make it annihilate its nature. ”

Chen Qingzhi continued as if he hadn't heard Mrs. Chen's apology.

"I know. ”

Mrs. Chen nodded.

Although he had already memorized the sword spectrum of the Immortal Killing Sword, he had never had the idea of cultivating, and most of the methods he had practiced in Kaiyuan Sect over the years were the method of breathing and refining qi, so even though he had already cultivated at the peak of the Spirit Realm at this time, he had never learned the same techniques of killing.

And before Chen Qingzhi could speak, there was a sudden sound of footsteps not far away, and a burst of cold killing intent that blew with the night wind.

"The traitor Chen Qingzhi is here, and the person who beheads him will be rewarded with ten thousand gold!"

With a cold snort, a disciple wearing the Taoist uniform of Kaiyuan Sect for more than ten meters held the long sword and long knife in his hand and rushed towards Chen Tai'a and Chen Qingzhi.

"It's Senior Brother Cen Heshuo of Mingjian Hall......"

Hearing this voice, Mrs. Chen's expression was stunned at first, and then she looked extremely lost.

"Put me down, Daddy. ”

He asked again.

However, Chen Qingzhi still didn't put him down, but just used one hand to support him.

Then, there was the sound of Chen Qingzhi's sword being unsheathed under him.

"Actually, I was wrong, son. ”

Chen Qingzhi completely ignored the disciples who rushed at him with the sword in front of him, and continued to say to Chen Tai'a:

"You're right, son, why do we care about the eyes of those Rausch sons, why do we succumb to these so-called entanglements of interests, in this world, he is black is black, white is white, good is good, evil is evil. ”

"How precious is it to be able to live fearlessly according to one's own will for decades in this world?"

"So my son, my son Chen Qingzhi's son Mrs. Chen, is not only not a weak person, but a great person, a person who is countless times stronger than his father!"

Chen Qingzhi's words were sonorous, and with his roar, the Langya in his hand turned into a rain of swords, and in the blink of an eye, the dozen or so figures turned into a cloud of blood, while Chen Qingzhi still continued to walk forward in the blood rain with Chen Tai'a on his back alone.

However, by the time the father and son reached the edge of the canyon, they were already surrounded.

The only exit had been sealed when Chen Qingzhi entered, and they had nowhere to escape.

This stone prison and Chen Tai'a in the stone prison are obviously bait to lure Chen Qingzhi to appear.

Chen Qingzhi naturally knew this, in fact, Chen Tai'a had already guessed it, but the two of them did not say anything about it very tacitly.

"As a father, I can only carry you here. ”

Putting down Mrs. Chen, Chen Qingzhi smiled and patted Mrs. Chen's head.

"No ......"

Mrs. Chen was stunned for a moment, and then shook her head violently with tears in her eyes.

Chen Qingzhi didn't speak, but just lightly touched his finger on the Crow Nine Sword in Mrs. Chen's arms, and a majestic True Yuan drilled into the Crow Nine through his fingertips.

"Raven Nine, take care of your master. Tai'a, go to Qingqiu to find your mother!"

With Chen Qingzhi's words with a hint of command, only to hear a bang, Chen Tai'a was bounced away along with the crow nine in his arms, and flew out towards the cliff and valley behind him.

Chen Qingzhi smiled and waved his hand at Chen Tai'a, and continued:

"Tai'a, since you don't want to be changed by this filthy world, then use your sword to smash this filthy world. ”

After speaking, he turned around slowly, and his tall figure slowly raised the Lang Evil in his hand, and one person and one sword rushed towards the black and oppressive figure in front of him.

"Tai'a, may you have read all your sails and come back as a young man. ”