Chapter 243

In order to carefully observe the characters standing beside him, Jiachen suddenly felt as if Wanjun gravity was suddenly pressing on him. Suddenly, Jiachen's whole body began to tremble, and the invisible and horrible gravity made Jiachen's chest seemed to be about to be crushed, and a big mouthful of blood began to flow out uncontrollably.

At this moment, the only thing Jiachen can move is his head. Jiachen raised his head with difficulty and came into his eyes, but a face that slightly gave Jiachen a strange feeling.

A black robe fluttered slightly, and the cold breath from hell made Jiachen shudder. The man was like a huge black hole in the world. It seemed that all the spiritual light was completely absorbed by it, and instead, it was the evil spirit that was enough to cover the sky and the sun.

This momentum alone made Jiachen feel like a heavy blow. With such strength, Jiachen can't imagine how far he has reached.

The long donkey's face looked very awkward, but the narrow and vicious eyes on the donkey's face made people shudder and dare not look directly, as if there were tens of millions of arrows hidden in those eyes that could shoot people invisibly.

The tall eagle hook nose is more shady, but his thin lips show a proud and cruel smile at this moment. Seeing this face, the reason why Jia Chen feels strange is that between the man's eyebrows, Jia Chen reveals a little similar taste to himself. Jia Chen has guessed the identity of this person. This must be the infamous doorkeeper of the Great Waste Gate, Ga Qiu!

It is said that he is the master of the Great Waste Gate. It is better to say that the head of the Taoist sect is more appropriate. Looking at everyone around him is in a black robe, there is no wind, and the evil spirit is drifting away. Such places are absolutely tolerable.

At this moment, Jia Qiu was bending down and probing his head. His narrow eyes looked at Jia Chen with interest, as if he wanted to see through Jia Chen completely, but Jia Chen was not afraid to look at Jia Qiu at all, although it would bring him great pain.

"It's so similar, so similar!" After a while, Jia Qiu stood up straight and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing loudly.

"Kid, do you know who I am?" Ga Qiu lowered his head, looked at Jia Chen on the ground, and asked.

"Gachio!" Jia Chen clenched his fists, bitterly supported the pressure of Jia Qiu, and highlighted the two words angrily and with difficulty.

"Hahahaha..." Jia Qiu suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, but his face changed dramatically. An extremely cold expression surged on Jia Qiu's face and only listened to him say, "Jia Qiu? Did you call the name Ga Qiu?

" Speaking of which, boy, I, Jia Qiu, am still your own uncle! Hahaha..." While talking, Jia Qiu strode to the golden throne in front of the Great Waste Hall. He sat on the throne with his black robe and stared at Jia Chen.

"What?" Jia Chen's brain was confused in an instant, "Uncle?" Jia Chen's eyes widened and waited for the proud Jia Qiu, but he couldn't speak for a long time.

"I didn't expect that I could count, or let you, an evil beast, run out, and practice the blood of the devil? Haha, it's really a face for the Jia family! Do you know that your demon bloodline makes your uncle easy to find!"

Jia Qiu's words couldn't help but stunned Jia Chen and everyone including the Great Wilderness Hall. Although there was no discussion, the expression on their faces was more wonderful, especially Yun Jixue standing under the Ganan sky, and his whole body trembled violently. An incredible look appeared on the frosty face.

"Ha ha, looking at your appearance, I'm afraid you don't know about your bastard father in those years." Jia Qiu looked at Jia Chen with a shocked face, leaned against the throne and said slowly, "The place where you are now is the place where your father Ganantian knelt down!" Hahaha..."

"What!" Jiachen suddenly became more confused. He couldn't help looking down at the hard and cold slate ground. Jia Qiu's words made Jia Chen's whole body fall into a state of chaos. At this moment, his brain was blank, as if he were dreaming.

"Twenty years ago, your father Ganantian knelt in front of me like this. Twenty years later, Ganantian's only bloodline Jiachen still knelt in front of me. Ganantian, you wouldn't expect that this would eventually fall into my hands!"

At this moment, an extremely twisted expression appeared on Jia Qiu's face. Jia Qiu clenched his fist tightly and made a crisp rattling sound, while Jia Qiu's face was a suppressed expression of anger and unwillingness for a long time. Ga Qiu looked at Jia Chen and said, "Kid, don't blame your uncle for being cruel. Blame it, you blame me. Your Ganantian's father!"

"In those years, he was full of spirit and was known as the son of the wilderness, but what about me? But he was always ignored, and was ridiculed by your father and humiliated in every way, hehe..." The expression on Jia Qiu's face seemed to fall into painful memories.

The next moment, Jia Qiu's face suddenly turned around, "But how could he think that in the end he fell into the hands of his mocking brother, let alone that his brother Jia Qiu would rule the whole sky now!"

Jiachen looked at Jia Qiu's twisted face, but his mind was already upside down. Jia Qiu's words, like Hong Zhong Dalu, shook in Jia Chen's mind. He did not expect that the mystery of his life for 20 years would be solved under such circumstances. He didn't expect that he had seen that paragraph The historical records about the Great Waste Gate really have a great relationship with themselves!

Looking at Jia Qiu sitting on the golden throne and the arrogant but extremely hateful face, Jia Chen can't tell how he feels at this moment, father Ganantian? This distant word made Jiachen confused.

At this time, Jia Qiu slowly stood up from the throne and walked to Jia Chen again. Facing his own nephew, there was no family affection in Jia Qiu's eyes. On the contrary, Jia Qiu's eyes were deep hatred and anger. On his body, he could not see that he was Jia Chen's own uncle.

Jia Qiu has always been known for his ruthlessness and the whole sky. In those years, he was able to kill his own brother Gan Tian, and could do such a tragic thing as killing tens of thousands of disciples. At this moment, in the face of Jia Chen, what can't he do?

"You mean I'm the son of Ganantian?" After a long silence, Jia Chen raised his red eyes and waited straight for Jia Qiu, and his hoarse voice sounded in this silent and empty hall.

"Yes, as your own uncle, it is necessary to let you die clearly before you die. Haha, Jia Chen, do you hate me to the bone now?" Jia Qiu walked proudly in front of Jia Chen, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill Jia Chen.

"Gannantian?" Jia Chen didn't even know what his father Gan Tian looked like, "Is this fate?" Jia Chen lowered his head and looked at the lifeless wilderness hall. "Is it fateful to let yourself follow in his father's footsteps 20 years later?"

Look at this so-called Jia Qiu, hehe, what a big joke it is that his father died at the hands of his own brother and he also died at the hands of his own uncle.

There is no greater sorrow than the death of his heart. Jiachen doesn't know how he feels at this moment, but it seems that everything in the world has nothing to do with him. At this time, even if a miracle occurs, it is even impossible to save Jiachen and falls into the hands of Ga Qiu. If the end is really like this, it's better to let 20 years ago If you have died like that, why do you want to live for 20 years in vain? Is fate just to play tricks on yourself?

A kind of sadness and despair permeated in Jiachen's heart. No matter how Li Li called himself in his heart, Jia Chen always turned a deaf ear. At this moment, he isolated himself from the whole world. Even if there was more anger in his heart, what could he do? As for the current Jiachen, how to avenge his dead relatives and parents?

At this moment, Jia Qiu looked down at Jia Chen coldly, and one hand had slowly gathered. In the palm of the hand, it was enough to make Jia Chen's ashes and smoke. Death, at this moment, it was so close to Jia Chen.

All the people in the Great Wilderness Hall fell into silence. Everyone held their breath and looked at Jia Qiu and Jia Chen. Jia Qiu's methods shocked them and could kill their families. Such cold-blooded people made them fear Ga Qiu from the bottom of their hearts.

Only Yunji and snow, the frost-like cheeks are still indifferent, but two lines of tears silently slide down from the beautiful cheeks, and even the tears are so cold and cold to the bone.

At this moment, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Jia Qiu's narrow and gloomy eyes. In everyone's nervous gaze, Jia Qiu actually put down his hand and dispersed the condensed power. Then a smile appeared at the corners of Jia Qiu's mouth, and Jia Qiu turned around and saw an impenetrable smile on his face. Rippled, Ga Qiu looked at Yun Jixue.

"Bingfeng, why don't you help me finish this?"