When Luo Xian'er came to the top of the Burial Immortal Mountain, Lu Chen and the old ghost were already three pots of wine for one person.

Slightly drunk, but not extremely strong.

"In two days, the little fox will be back. ”

Luo Xian'er was about to approach, and the old ghost glanced at her and suddenly made a sound.

The two of them have not said a word since then, and they only said this when they met Luo Xian'er.

Lu Chen's action of raising his hand also paused, and he was slightly stunned, and naturally understood who the little fox was in the old ghost's mouth. I only thought that Mu Shuangying and the others would have a short time to finish their cultivation, but in a few days, they should come back.

"What about Black Rose and Miss Wanqing?"

Lu Chen asked and put the wine jug down.

"They'll have to be later. ”

The old ghost glanced at Lu Chen, his face was complicated.

"Each has a different creation, and the time will vary a lot. Comparatively speaking, the little fox's creation is the weakest, and how the nine-tailed white fox bloodline awakens is only the great sage bloodline after all, but the other two are extraordinary, so I didn't expect that. ”

"What do you mean?"

Lu Chen was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Luo Xian'er, both of whom were a little incomprehensible.

But the old ghost only shook his head lightly and didn't say much.

"If you don't say it, don't say it, and ask them when they come back, it's mysterious, I really don't know what's going on in your head. ”

Lu Chen glanced at him, didn't ask any more questions, and drank the wine pot in his hand.

That's it, no longer staying, Lu Chen asked Luo Xian'er again, and then left alone and went to the purgatory hall. Just put aside the changes in the Feng family for the time being, with his current strength, no matter how angry he is, it is impossible for him to ascend to the Yaoguang Cave Heaven. The so-called gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late, it is like the hatred of Liangyimen, even now it has not been able to get what he wants.

I don't know where the masters of the Liangyi Gate are hiding, although they can occasionally find some traces, but they can't find the root place after all.

Even if he finds it, it is by no means the opponent of the master of the Liangyi Gate.

The great hatred of one hundred and eighty lives, Lu Chen has never let go, but he has no choice but to find it in the future. But he wants to settle the grudge, and he is now in the realm of cultivation, but he can't do anything, even if he sees the master of the Liangyi Sect, he may not be his opponent. Unless the suppressed qi in the hands of the Blood Sky Ghost is released, it will only be sent to death.

But how to remove the shackles and locks, Lu Chen didn't know how to do it.

The old ghost won't tell me.

If the ghost hand is released and the shackles are lifted, not to mention the master of the Liangyi Sect, the Holy Lord of Yaoguang will definitely not be an opponent.

Only now you have to seek to enter the country, no matter how powerful the ghost hand is broken, after all, you need your own strength, and this is also what the old ghost wants.

In a state of mind, he stepped into the air, and Lu Chen had already gone straight to the purgatory hall, looking for darkness and impermanence.

The affairs of the Feng family should not be rushed, they have the heart but are powerless, but Feng Xueqing and Jiang Yuan left together, and they did not know where to go, but the affairs of the Jiang family that they had promised before could not be put down. That Jiang Huaien abandoned his wife and children, for Jiang Yuan, it was a great enmity, whether it was cutting his robe and breaking his righteousness, or saying goodbye, Lu Chen couldn't abandon his former friendship after all, he had to fulfill his promises.

In a few days, Mu Shuangying will return, just these few days, but the Jiang family is in trouble, and then go to Lengyu Academy to get paintings.

After thinking about it, Lu Chen's figure was faster, but he disappeared in a moment.

Looking at Lu Chen's figure in the distance and fading away, Luo Xian'er finally retracted her gaze and turned to look at the old ghost, affectionate and complicated.

"You want to ask... Why is his karma so strong?"

The old ghost glanced at her, and his mottled beard moved slightly, as if he was smiling, but not obviously.

Luo Xian'er stepped forward silently and nodded slightly.

"The previous killing machine is really too terrifying, even if you slaughter millions, you may not be able to have such a murderous aura. And I know that his life in his hands is not very large, and even in the case of monks, it is very few, and there are many innocent people who are innocently implicated because of him. However, the implication is not to kill, and the cause and effect are not ferocious, how can there be such a killing machine..."

"This is extremely complicated..."

The old ghost sighed lightly, stood up a little reluctantly, sighed softly, and looked at the sea of clouds in the distance, a little stunned.

Luo Xian'er only waited quietly.

After a long time, the old ghost exhaled in a turbid breath, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"His karma, murder, and evil qi all come from the blood sky. ”

"Bloody sky?"

Luo Xian'er's eyebrows sank suddenly.

"He... What does it have to do with Blood Heaven?"

"It's a little related, and it's okay. ”

The old ghost shook his head slightly, and then stopped, without saying more.

"It's impossible to be riddled with karma, but it's okay, you don't need to worry, things have tosses and turns, words are unintentional, not to mention that these things have passed for too long, knowing it, for you, for him, not only is it not good, but it grows out of thin air. You just need to understand that even if he dies and goes to the underworld, he will be reincarnated for another lifetime, and this karma will not dissipate, and it will be with him for eternity. Unless the spirit is gone, otherwise there is no end. ”

"Why?"

Luo Xian'er frowned, unable to understand where Lu Chen's karma came from.

What's the matter, it will be reincarnated for another lifetime, and it will not dissipate?

But the old ghost only shook his head, unwilling to say more.

"He... What is the origin?"

Luo Xian'er bit the corner of her lip, and her complexion changed several times.

"Could it be... Is he really the reincarnation of the Blood Heaven, so the Killing and Broken Sword recognizes him as the master, so the Blood Heaven Inheritance reappears in the world, and the Blood Heaven Great Sage can also use his body to appear in the world, and the Blood Heaven Ghost Hand has no conflict with him, so it is so easy to fit completely!"

"The avenue is unbearable, the fate is unbearable, and the secret of reincarnation can not be known by a true immortal? Whether he is really the reincarnation of the blood sky, I don't know, there are too many mysteries in it, even if I can't know them all. The origin and fate are uncertain, life and death... Eventually, sometime. ”

With a sigh, the old ghost sat cross-legged again, staring at his eyes, and the traces of the ghost road echoed around him, mysterious and secret, and the sound of the avenue echoed beautifully, close to the ear, and like the edge of the sky.

Luo Xian'er clenched her silver teeth and looked in the direction where Lu Chen left, unable to figure it out. And what the old ghost said, even he couldn't find out the secret of reincarnation, but his performances clearly determined that Lu Chen was reincarnated in the blood sky. The killing and breaking knife recognized him, the blood heaven inheritance reappeared in the world, and the blood heaven ghost hand also matched it, and the double shadow of Benmu also seemed to be caused by fate, just like the blood sky and the lady before the ancient break...

But there's a mystery...

Luo Xian'er didn't know what the mystery of the old ghost was, and she didn't understand the truth of these transcendent holy paths, the origin and fate were uncertain, and there were times when life and death would end...

What do you mean?

Too many don't understand, too many don't understand, originally only because of the murderous intention, but I never expected that it would touch these secrets.

But in the end, I couldn't get an answer.

Maybe the old ghost doesn't know.

That's it, I just put everything aside for the time being, and my doubts are hidden in my heart.

"Whether it's Xuetian or Lu Chen, he is him after all, so it's useless to think about it..."

With a wry smile, Luo Xian'er also turned around and left, towards the purgatory hall.

Time flies in a trance, and in the blink of an eye, the whole day passes.

Lu Chen had already obtained all the news of the Jiang family from Hei Impermanence, and he had calculated it very completely, so he knew some unknown secrets. It can be said that the power of purgatory intelligence is unparalleled in the world, and Jiang Huaien has done nothing to omission.

Jiang Yuan's mother, who is the Oiran woman, what happened to her, the hatred in it, the sorrow in it, it is not an exaggeration to die Jiang Huaien thousands of times.

Kill, kill, kill!

The killing machine was up and down, Lu Chen sat cross-legged on the top of the Burial Immortal Mountain, on the big rock on the edge of the cliff, and his body was up and down. Although there has never been any movement, it is fierce, comparable to a sword, and there is an invisible echo of the sound of a broken knife and a long groan. One thought of three thousand natures, one heart of a million killing machines, where the waves are turbulent, the blood light looms, and the knife momentum is as if it were real, breaking through the sky, rushing straight to the sky, stirring the clouds layer upon layer, if the vortex is poured down, it is really terrifying.

The avenue is impermanent, the avenue is invisible, the avenue is desireless, the avenue is infinite...

Luo Xian'er has been by his side for the past two days, and she has unspeakable worries. Occasionally, his eyes turned, which was complicated, inexplicable, and unclear, and he only shook his head and sighed when he was ready, as casual as usual, and was never noticed by Lu Chen.

It is rare for Lu Chen to be so eager to enter the realm, and it is also because of the changes in the Feng family, but he has finally stabilized his Dao heart and is no longer turbulent.

Luo Xian'er didn't think much of this, but occasionally looked into the distance, her eyebrows frowning slightly.

Tomorrow should be the time for Mu Shuangying to return.

But Lu Chen is still practicing, and he originally said that he would finish this experience before her, and he understood the original promise, but there was not much time left. In just one day, it should be clear how the Jiang family's attitude is without going there, especially the old head of the Jiang family likes Jiang Huaien's youngest son the most, and he spoils him on weekdays, which is also the fundamental reason for all this. In just one day, the question remains whether it can be solved.

After a long time, Lu Chen finally calmed down, restrained all the killing machines around him, and opened his eyes.

As if there was a essence of light shooting out, the space in front of him seemed to tremble violently, and the qi that burst out in an instant, such as Luo Xian'er, was also frightened.

"Go?"

She calmed her emotions again, made an indifferent appearance and stepped forward to ask.

Lu Chen's eyes were as light as electricity, sharp and powerful, although the killing machine around him was already restrained, but after getting closer, he still felt that the edge was on his back, it was restrained and had not dissipated, and Zong Luo Xian'er also felt strange and uncomfortable, and she was really a little frightened.

"Let's go, go to Jiang's house and kill people. ”

Slowly getting up, Lu Chen didn't say much, took the teleportation jade platform and the spirit spirit and tore through the void, and stepped into it.

Luo Xian'er was stunned, and then glanced at the old ghost next to her who seemed to have never noticed it, sighed lightly, and then walked with it, and disappeared again.

The qi dissipated, and Wan Lai calmed.

The old ghost finally slowly opened his eyes, looking at the disappearing void crack, and shouted a faint smile in his eyes, but it was even more fierce and heavy.

"Killing the Nine Styles, the killing machine is the heaviest, and what Xuetian left him is the same as I thought, and it is also what he needs the most. Karma... What about karma, this avenue is ruthless, and only karma can compete with it. The fate should be in your own hands, and the suffering of reincarnation is okay, if you break it, it is!"