Chapter 39 Fisherman's Profit

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Walking slowly in the ruins and looking at the gradually dilapidated palaces around him, Jing Chen sighed. Now he has reached the fourth intermediate level. For more than a month, he has abruptly improved a level. Even when he recalls this speed of practice, he doesn't believe it.

Raising his head, Jing Chen looked at the gray sky and couldn't help frowning slightly. It seemed that it was difficult to leave here today.

On that day, after Jing Chen left the space, he was teleported to the White Bone Temple. He saw a lot of corpses lying there. Among them, there was the purple-faced man who followed Nangong Chunxue. Some of the corpses were abnormally white-skinned shadow elves. I think it should be the soul-loving shadow. .

Although Jing Chen didn't know what they were fighting for, it must have something to do with something in the white bone temple. When he walked out of the temple, a purgatory-like scene on earth shocked him again. He saw the white bone crumbs scattered on the ground, and some people in black were opened by the claws of the white bone. The front of the temple has already been stained red with blood.

"They are a bloody array of beasts." Rios said slowly.

"Breaking through?" In Jing Chen's opinion, breaking into the bloody array is like a fool's dream. He has a deep understanding of the danger of it after experiencing it once.

"Well, after all, it is a large array set up more than 800 years ago. Many array bases have been loosened, and there are many strong men on both sides. It is not impossible to break through, but this price..." Rios did not go on, and there is no need for him to say anything more. The so-called price has been placed in front of Jingchen.

"..." Jing Chen didn't say anything. At this moment, his heart was suddenly in a mess. So many corpses were thrown here. He didn't know whether he should be happy or not worth it for them. Although these people were his enemies at the beginning, at this moment...

Before leaving, Jing Chen broke through the earth and stone with the power of nature. Before the White Bone Temple, he opened a huge earth pit and buried the corpses together. After all this, Jing Chen looked at the temple with white light reflected in the sun, sighed and turned away.

"Are you still thinking about the scene in front of the temple?" Rios's voice interrupted Jing Chen's meditation.

"Uh-huh..." Jing Chen instinctively answered.

"It doesn't matter. That's the war. In that mythical battle, there were also scenes of millions of corpses everywhere. You don't have to think too much about it." Rios comforted Jing Chen.

"Oh..." After all, Jingchen is still young. He has always been a little resistant to this bloody reality. Suddenly, he remembered the scene he saw when the remnants and the page merged into a silver ring, the scene of hell all over the mountains, just as Rios said.

"Alas..." Rios sighed and stopped talking.

At night, quietly, Jing Chen lay in a relatively well-preserved broken hall, looking at the moon in the sky through the cracks in the roof. The wind sometimes blew the broken window, bringing a whine.

"Sw..." While Jing Chen was staring at the night sky, there was a slight sound of breaking the sky from the roof. Jing Chen frowned slightly, but did not move. He was still lying there, but his heart had raised his vigilance.

"Wow...Wow..." There were two consecutive empty sounds, as if chasing the person in front of him.

"You are the only one left now. Do you still want to run?" A cold voice sounded.

Hearing this sound, Jing Chen was stunned. The sound was obviously the third master of the Nangong family. Thinking of this, Jing Chen was even more afraid to make a sound. He lay there quietly and listened to the dialogue outside.

"Who chased me so tightly? It turned out to be the third master of Nangong. What, the third master really wants to break the net with me?" Another old voice sounded, and Jing Chen was also a little familiar.

"Head shadow, I won't force you to hand over the things, and we won't violate the river." The third master didn't seem to want to tear up with the old man, and there was a lot of consideration in each other's voice.

"You should know what kind of punishment I will accept if I hand over that thing and go back!" The old voice smiled coldly.

"Punishment?" He muttered and continued, "Is there any terrible death?" The tone is full of mockery.

"Dead? If it's up to you, it's hard to say whether you can beat me, right? The old man said disdainfully.

"What's the matter? The more you live, the more you go back. Do you expect me to give you justice? Isn't it a joke?"

"Well, I won't talk nonsense with you. Just say it happily, hand it over or not?" The third master seemed to be a little impatient, and his voice was terribly calm.

"Wow...pop..." A series of noises, I don't know what it was, fell on the slate floor outside the palace where Jingchen was.

"Be careful! It's poisonous!" The third master shouted, and then there was a sound of breaking the air. It was thought that the third master flew away.

"Hey hey..." The old man sneered, and also took a sound of breaking the air and left the yard.

"Do you still want to go?" Another voice sounded. It turned out to be a slightly weak woman's voice. When the voice fell, even Jing Chen, who was lying in the hall, could feel a trace of coldness.

"Ah..." A scream came, obviously from the old man.

"Hmm, let him run away..." The third master's voice sounded again, but his tone was a little gloomy.

"I can't help it. The assassins of their film clan are too slippery. He can use that kind of self-harm method. Even the master-level strongman can't stop him." The woman persuaded.

"This time, our family has done this..." With a sigh, the third master stopped talking.

"Don't worry, you have tried your best. I will speak for you in front of your ancestors." The woman said slowly.

"Then please, saint." His cold voice also brought a trace of joy at this moment. From this point, it is not difficult to see that this woman has a high status in the holy religion in his mouth.

"Let's go, too. It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Maybe they still have people." Two sounded through the sky, cut through the quiet night sky and disappeared into the sky.

"Are you leaving?" After a long time, Jing Chen asked Rios.

"Hmm."

As soon as Jing Chen remembered himself, he only heard another sound of breaking the air.

Jing Chen looked through the door and saw a man in black who seemed to be looking for something on the ground.

After a while, the man in black picked up a space ring stuck in the crack of the slate, sneered, and turned around and was about to leave.

"I'm back, just stay." Jing Chen pushed the door out. Seeing that the man in black was just a teenager, he said disdainfully, "What, do you still want to stop me?" He ignored Jing Chen and turned around and was about to leave. At this moment, he couldn't see that he was a seven-level strong man, and he even staggered a little.

However, just as the man in black was about to leave, a figure flashed in front of him in an instant. His body swirled, and his right fist hit the man in black's chest fiercely. Suddenly, the latter's body drew a parabola in mid-air and hit it heavily on the ground, and his face had a close contact with the slate.

"Puff..." A mouthful of blood spewed out, and the man in black had just reacted at this moment, but it was too late. Jing Chen's big foot had stepped on his chest.

"Let's stay..." Jing Chen smiled, but there was a trace of fierceness in his voice. He will never forget that the death of his adoptive father Lin Ba had something to do with these killers.

"You... you actually have four-level strength?!" The man in black said intermittently that he really couldn't figure out how such a child who looked like a teenager could have such a strong power.

"Level 4 Middle Level!" Jing Chen said calmly.

"What?" The man in black was excited and spewed out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"What you should know now, you also know it, die!" Jing Chen still said calmly, with a smile on his face, as if he was not judging the life and death of the man in black, as if chatting with him.

"Do you know who I am?" The man in black seemed to want to grab the last straw and scolded Jing Chen harshly.

"The head of the soul-loving shadow?" Jing Chen had just heard their conversation in the hall and said carelessly at this moment.

"How dare you know?" The man in black stared at Jing Chen closely. He couldn't believe that the young man was not only far stronger than his peers, but also knew his organization.

"Are you from the Tianzhen Temple?" The man in black said in disbelief, with fear in his voice.

Jing Chen nodded without any doubt.

When the man in black saw Jing Chen like this, he closed his eyes in despair.

Seeing that the man in black had given up resistance, Jing Chen frowned slightly. He originally wanted to ask more questions, but he didn't expect that after the man in black knew that he was from the Heavenly Hall, he would never say a word and just waited for death. It seemed that the Heavenly Hall and the Shadow of Souls were very contradictory.

"Be careful!" Rios' voice suddenly sounded, awakening Jing Chen in meditation.

Jing Chen instinctively flashed back, and I don't know when the man in black had a sharp blade flashed with a dazzling cold light in his hand. If Rios shouted a little later, Jing Chen would have been in a different place at this moment.

When the man in black saw that he didn't hurt Jing Chen, he didn't chase him. He dodged and rushed out.

"Do you still want to go?" While Jing Chen was shocked by his distraction, he was annoyed by the insidiousness of the man in black and punched him.

"Boom!" When Jing Chen waved his punch, he had entered the wild form in an instant. The punch hit the man in black, smashed his whole body into the wall, and saw that he could not live.

"It was really dangerous just now. Thank you for getting old." Seeing that the man in black was dead, Jing Chen also wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

"You are still young. A lot of experience against the enemy is insufficient. You should learn a lesson this time, right?" Rios did not blame Jing Chen, but also warned.

"Well, I see!" Jing Chen nodded, and his heart was secretly annoyed by his negligence.

"Well, this is not the place to talk. The fight here was so noisy just now. Let's get out of here first to avoid any changes."

"Uh-huh..." Jing Chen answered and dodged away.