Forbidden Refiner

Chapter 18 De Harmination

"I'm going to fight with you!" Chen Sen looked at the dying Chen Jingyuan, pulled out the poisonous tip of the sword from his body, and rushed to Chen Ye.

"Go to hell, you bastard!" Chen Sen is about the same age as Chen Ye, but the aura in his body has reached the eighth level. When everyone thought that Chen Ye would die, he suddenly turned around and punched Chen Sen in the chest.

"Oh!"

With a loud noise, Chen Sen flew out of the mourning hall and slid out more than 20 meters into the patio before stopping.

"Impossible! This is impossible!" Chen Sen struggled for a few times and couldn't stand up.

Looking at Chen Sen spitting blood on the snow on the patio, his body trembled involuntarily, and struggled several times without standing up. Everyone suddenly had a trace of fear of this seemingly useless person.

"A few days ago, when he tested, he was only the fourth level of Juling. How could he fly Chen Sen of the eighth level of Juling so far?"

"Who knows? Is it this guy who has not retreated from practice?

People with a lot of spiritual gathering and other levels can detect several levels of aura in the body of people who are weaker than themselves. People with lower levels can't detect the level of people who are higher than themselves unless assisted by secret arts or secret treasures.

Chen Ye is an aus. He not only has a divine consciousness different from ordinary people, but also has a different physique than ordinary people. Chen Sen thinks that he has an aura six levels higher than Chen Ye. Even if he can't pierce Chen Ye with a sword, he can still hurt him, but when the sword soaked in poison has not touched Chen Ye, he was punched. He bombarded the mourning hall and flew dozens of meters in the air before landing.

"This is a pervert!"

"Brother, this boy's physique seems to be..."

Several asceticisms behind Lin Wanfeng protected Lin Wanfeng because of Lin Zhengrui's order. They didn't expect to see such an unnatural scene in Feixue Town.

A spirit gatherer with only the second level of aura actually punched a person with the eighth level of a spirit, and also made the eighth level spirit gatherer fall to the ground and take half of his life, which is not common in the history of ancient and modern practice.

How powerful the equal-order suppression is, these people who have stepped on the threshold of hard work know best that it is not a change in internal power, but a change in the quality of power.

"What? This..." Chen Jingxian, who had been watching this scene, was shocked and speechless.

The atmosphere in front of the hall was extremely strange. After Chen Ye waved that punch, he also vomited blood, and the aura in his body inevitably touched the wound.

At this time, a rainbow suddenly shot over Chen's house in Feixue Town.

When everyone looked up, they saw a middle-aged man standing on the head of the rainbow, with black hair flying in the air, and he was very elegant against a white robe.

"Father?!" Chen Qing looked up. Isn't this her longing father?

"Qing'er!" A majestic voice floated from the long rainbow in the clouds.

Chen's whole house greeted him. Lin Wanfeng took a step forward and said respectfully, "Uncle Chen, Wanfeng is the niece of Lin Zhengrui in the Phantom Cave. This is my father, and these are my brothers in the Phantom Cave."

Chen Jingsong nod his head, went down the long rainbow, and fell directly into the patio. He saw the huge portrait in the middle through the hall, and crystal tears flowed from his eyes.

He knelt down from the patio and knelt in front of the coffin step by step. Although there was no sad sound, the cold breath made no one in Chen's house dare to breathe.

"Godfather! I... didn't take good care of Grandpa!" Chen Ye's eyes were full of tears, and every drop fell, but he didn't cry.

Chen Jingsong also knelt down in front of the coffin without saying a word. All Chen bent down and fell to the ground at this moment, except for Chen Jingyuan, who was already dead lying on the ground, and Chen Sen who was dying.

"How did my father die?" Chen Jingsong's tone is an indescribable majesty.

"Brother, the owner was caused by mistakenly eating the poisonous bacon marinated by Chen Ye." Chen Jingxian, who knelt not far away, roared.

"Father, it's not like this. Brother Ye will not harm Grandpa. It should be that the second uncle has tamped with Brother Ye's pickled bacon. I have always been with Brother Ye. My grandfather and I were watching his bacon and studying at that time. How can we poison Grandpa?" Chen Qing said.

Chen Qing recounted all the details before Chen Jingsong's arrival.

Chen Jingsong suddenly stood up and walked out step by step. He grabbed him out of thin air, and Chen Sen, who was more than 20 meters away, was detained by a faint huge hand shadow.

"Big uncle, spare...life!" Chen Sen struggled in the air, but he couldn't get rid of it.

"I just want to ask you, is it related to you?" Chen Jingsong's words were cold.

"Grandpa, I... I really don't... I don't know. My father said that there was no way to get rid of Chen Ye and he would stop Grandpa from pointing Qinger to this picked up waste, but my father will definitely not harm Grandpa! It must be him..." Chen Sen said and pointed to Chen Ye.

"I don't know? OK, then I don't need to ask." Chen Jingsong's hand of the virtual shadow, with a little effort, Chen Sen was like a glass that had been crushed and turned into pieces, and the imprint of life was taken over by Chen Jingsong.

"Sure enough, their father and son conspired to kill their father!"

Chen Jingsong was furious and knew the true story from Chen Sen's soul imprint. As soon as he raised his right hand, Chen Jingyuan, who was already lifeless, was lifted up.

"Puff!"

Chen Jingyuan's body turned into a black and red blood fog, and Chen's family shivered except for the Lin family and the people in the phantom cave.

"Brother, he seems to have... reached the early stage of crossing the sea!"

"Yes, it's really a step higher than you and me."

The highest group of people who came to the Phantom Cave this time are the two of them, both of whom are in the realm of Xianqiao, but compared with Chen Jingsong, it is a real big realm.

"Are there any other people involved in this matter?" Chen Jingsong has a majesty that no one can shake at this moment.

Everyone is scared. They really saw everything just now, and these means are no longer what they can recognize.

"Plop, Plop..."

In a short time, more than a dozen figures all knelt to the ground and shouted for mercy.

Chen Qing and Chen Ye fixed their eyes and saw those who witnessed Chen Zongde die by mistakenly eating bacon. They just accused Chen Ye of killing Chen Zongde, but now they were so scared that they were scared.

Chen Ye was furious. It's okay for them to hate themselves. It's up to them to kill themselves. Chen Zongde is just an ordinary old man who has no chance to practice, and he doesn't even have a first-order aura in his body.

In order to drive him out of the Chen family, he actually poisoned the owner.

"All of you give your life!" After saying that, Chen Ye pulled out the broken sword inserted in his chest with one hand and rushed up with the hilt in his hand.

"Forgive me......" More than a dozen young people in filial clothes knelt on the ground, constantly kowtowed, their heads splashed with blood, and kept begging.

Fury has long rushed Chen Ye's reason out of the sky. The broken sword in his hand was more like the chain of death, cutting the necks of more than a dozen young people one by one.

The blood flowed up to the sky, rising more than one meter high, sad and beautiful, and the blood stained their filial piety clothes.

The others kneeling in the hall trembled. More than a dozen young people who were still bloody just now had a deep cut on their necks, and blood was flowing out. In just half a day, there were nearly 20 more bodies in front of the mourning hall.

"The child is unfilial, and you can't be filial in your life. When you come back from your studies, you have passed away!" Chen Jingsong didn't cry until this time.

"Grandpa, didn't you say you wanted to surprise me and my brother Ye? Why did you leave like this? You don't keep counting, and I still have to pull out my grandfather's beard. Whoo... Whoo... Whoo..." Chen Qing knelt down beside Chen Jingsong and cried bitterly.

"Grandpa, it's Ye'er who didn't take good care of you..." Chen Ye shed tears and felt indescribable sadness.

Chen Zongde's mourning hall almost became Chen Ye's burial place. Fortunately, his cultivation at this moment is far from comparable to that of ordinary mortals. It is even more difficult to hurt him. After this incident, no one dares to talk about him directly.

Three days after the spirit, Chen Zongde's coffin was slowly carried out of Chen's mansion. Whenever Feixue Town met the funeral team on the road, they all spontaneously knelt down to say goodbye to the old man who was kind to the countryside.

These knees are all from the heart. Whether the old man has a son practicing in the fairy gate or not, the old man's good deeds are worthy of their deep worship.

The second update is estimated to be around 8:30!