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Seeing that, Chu He staggered a step, but just as he was about to say something, Lan Yin played with his pipa once again.

Two strands of mystical silk whizzed out, accompanied by an ear-piercing sound, as they tore off Zhen Qingyuan's tongue and eyes.

Fresh red blood gushed out and soaked the floor.

Facing such a bloody scene, Lan Yin did not move in the slightest, and arrogantly left behind a few words towards Shang Zifeng and Shang Zifeng: "Regarding today's matters, I can let them go. If there's a next time, I'll definitely make it so that you won't be able to return no matter what. This reputed one is in a good mood today, so I shall spare that fellow's life. Whether or not she could survive depended on his luck! "Farewell!"

Subsequently, the corners of her skirt slightly raised as she leaped up and gracefully flew away.

He didn't even look back.

Zhen Qingyuan lay on the floor like a dead man.

As for the group of men in black, not a single one remained alive.

Such a vicious heart!

Chu He looked at the place where the blue figure had disappeared, clenched his fist tightly, and made a "ge ge" sound with his teeth.

A loud sound.

Shang Zifeng maintained his posture and cupped his fists. He thought that Lan Yin would reply with a sentence or two, he never thought that the spirit demon woman would let them go so easily.

Could he be up to no tricks?

Shang Zifeng was a little suspicious.

After seeing so many corpses on the ground, he felt like he was living in a dream.

"To have received such a great favor from your brother when we first met, this humble one will never forget it. May I know how I should address you? "

Chu He very straightforwardly cupped his fists and greeted Shang Zifeng, breaking the deadlock.

"Chu …"

Shang Zifeng opened his mouth to call his "Senior Brother Chu He".

Halfway through his words, he realized that something was wrong and quickly changed his tone: "Brother is too polite, I am Zi Feng. Purple purple, maple tree maple. May I know how I should address you? "

Zi Feng?

The corner of Chu He's mouth twitched.

He then looked up and down at Shang Zifeng's slightly tanned face and the overflowing mite like beard.

Slightly swallowing his saliva, "So it's brother Zi Feng. I am Chu He. "It's …"

"He's the disciple of the Yuxu Sect. Big Brother Chu, Daddy and I have heard your words many times, so don't repeat it again! My ears are almost full of callus. "

Pang Bao'er smiled and made a face at Chu He, teasing him without showing any unfamiliarity.

She still had a good impression of her big brother.

Although this person looked a little stiff and his actions were a little stiff, there were still a lot of good points.

If he was with his father, he wouldn't learn to be bad.

Chu He coughed awkwardly. He was actually teased by a little kid who hadn't even grown hair yet.

It was only after a long while that he thought of Zhen Qingyuan.

Thus, he hurriedly walked up to Zhen Qingyuan, squatted down and stretched out a finger, examining his breathing.

This person really wasn't dead.

But so what if he didn't die?

He could neither speak nor see.

Even if he was able to survive, he would only be a living corpse.

But if it was like this, how was he supposed to bring him back … Shang Zifeng did not plan to interact much with Chu He.

Right now, he was not suitable to appear in front of others.

So after exchanging a few words of greeting and tactfully declining the idea of going with Chu He, he took Li Bao'er and left.

After Chu He imbued some life saving profound energy into Zhen Qingyuan, he dragged his people and rushed towards the Tong Zhou City to control the sword.

In a beautiful garden.

Hundreds of masked women in white formed a large circle and kneeled in unison. They were all graceful and graceful, not inferior to the dance of flowers.

A blue light streaked across the horizon, appearing on top of everyone's heads.

Lan Yin descended from the sky, gently landed between the two of them.

She waved her slender hand and solemnly said, "There is no need to be so courteous. Get up. "

"Thank you, Fairy."

"Fairy, Subordinate has investigated that matter thoroughly."

"Oh? "How about it?"

"It's the Caiwei Valley. They were the ones who killed Sister Ding's group. It was also them who pretended to be us and entered and left the Ying Xian Inn in the name of the Pixia Palace. In the meantime, they had somehow tricked two men into moving into their area. Make people mistakenly think that the two men are the people we are looking for, and then secretly transfer this sovereign away. However, according to the investigation after the fact, there would be the participation of the Castle of Heroes in the subsequent battles … At that time, another mysterious purple-clothed girl suddenly appeared. According to my sources, this girl seems to be related to the Caiwei Valley. That's why the Caiwei Valley immediately stopped fighting and did not continue fighting with the people from Castle of Heroes. "

The masked girl walked up and respectfully told everything she knew.

"So, those two were taken by them as well?"

"Yes."

Lan Yin scoffed, and the ripples in her eyes grew even colder. "Mu Xiyue, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Fairy, what should we do now?"

While stroking the box in her hand, Lan Yin instructed: "Don't bother about those two people. Since Mu Xiyue likes it, then he would leave it to her. Now that the Tong Zhou Auction is going on like a wildfire, we, the Pixia Palace, should also join in. Pass down the order, send out more people to keep an eye on the auction. She had to be especially focused on a dark faced man with a small boy. His looks are very distinctive, and you will recognize him when you go. No need for me to explain too much. Since I have obtained the item, I will return to the palace to report it to you. Remember, when it comes to matters, you must be extremely careful and not be reckless. "

Even though the white clothed female in the lead had doubts in her heart, due to Lan Yin's pressure, even if she had more doubts in her heart, she did not dare to ask.

He could only reply respectfully, "Yes!"

After he finished explaining everything, Lan Yin's body flashed, and he once again disappeared from where he stood, completely at a loss of what to do.

The next morning.

Zhen Family estate.

Patriarch Zhen was over fifty years old and only had two sons.

Now that his youngest son, Zhen Shuai, had died in Yuxu Peak, his eldest son, Zhen Qingyuan, had become a "human stick".

During Lan Yin's performance last night, not only did she want Zhen Qingyuan's eyes and tongue, she also used sound to silently pierce through Zhen Qingyuan's ears.

To the current Zhen Qingyuan, everything in the outside world was like a pool of stagnant water.

Pain, no light, no light, no taste.

Patriarch Zhen sat blankly on the main seat, not moving at all.

The moment Chu He brought Zhen Qingyuan back, he sat like this for the entire night without a ripple.

Perhaps the pain of losing his son had caused him to lose all feeling and become numb.

Perhaps this was the prelude to his storm.

After the time it took to make a cup of tea, the Patriarch Zhen finally moved.

He stood up and expressionlessly walked over to Zhen Qingyuan.

Patriarch Zhen closed his eyes slowly as he looked at Zhen Qingyuan, who was lying on the bed, moaning in pain.

He wondered if his son was awake or asleep.

Without his eyes, without his tongue, he couldn't even tell if he was talking in his sleep.

Patriarch Zhen looked up to the sky and took a deep breath, then he opened his eyes and gently placed one of his palms on Zhen Qingyuan's head.

"Child. It was because I was wrong, because I was inconsiderate, and because I was incompetent. As long as you have the slightest bit of strength, you and your second brother won't be reduced to this state. This was God's punishment for his father. Punishment of the Zhen Clan. I'm sorry. Rest in peace, I will avenge you! "

"Bam!"

He pressed down with his palms, causing Zhen Qing Yuan to slant and stop breathing.

However, the moment he passed away, his lips curved up slightly.

Perhaps, this was also what he was looking forward to.

To him, such a happy death was also a type of happiness.

"Lan Yin! Pixia Palace! This old man will never let you off! "

The Patriarch Zhen roared with tears, not caring about his status in the slightest.

Chu He secretly shook his head and sighed.

In less than a month, he had lost two sons.

No one would remain calm.

However, what Chu He couldn't understand was that according to the legends, the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass had the effect of reviving the dead and rejuvenating the dead.

But why did the Patriarch Zhen not take it out when Zhen Shuai died?

Even when Zhen Qingyuan's life was at stake, Patriarch Zhen still did not take it out.

On the contrary, they were going to be put up for auction in the Ying Xian House?

Why was that?

Or was there some other secret?

"Are you doubting now? Why has this old man never thought of using the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass to save the handsome one, or the life of Yuan'er? "

Patriarch Zhen sat dejectedly on a chair, his eyes glimmering as he looked at Zhen Qingyuan's serene and lifeless face.

"Patriarch, please enlighten me."

"Hehe, hahahahaha!"

Patriarch Zhen's smile was sorrowful, and it was heartbreaking.

"Everyone in the Nine Prefectures knows that Poria Cocos Immortal Grass has the effect of reviving the dead. It can make dead wood meet spring, it can make long drought sweet rain. What they didn't know was that the heavens and earth both had a fixed number of reincarnation cycles, so this was going against the heavens. If this old man really did this, then even if the ones who woke up were their people, it wouldn't be their hearts, much less my son. But the true effect of the Poria Cocos Immortal Grass is not here. "

Saying that, Patriarch Zhen did not continue.

Chu He also understood a little, and tactfully did not inquire any further.

He only took out the thing that Wei Lun had given him, and passed it to Patriarch Zhen. "Junior Brother Zhen suffered a calamity at Yuxu Peak, and the entire sect was filled with apologies. It was reasonable to say that this matter should come to an end, but because of the loss of his beloved disciple, the Elder Xuan Ju had gone insane, all day long working hard to investigate the situation on that day, wanting to return justice to the Junior Martial Brother Shang. So that he could open his eyes in the underworld and start a clean journey. Finally, the heavens didn't disappoint those who were kind to them. Not long ago, they discovered some clues. After discussing with the Law Enforcement Clan Elder, he decided to pass this item to this junior in Patriarch Zhen. The things inside might very well be related to the death of the Junior Brother Zhen. "

Seeing the item wrapped in a white cloth that Chu He passed over, Patriarch Zhen's hands trembled even more violently.

He didn't want to think about it, but things were often unsatisfactory.

The more he didn't want to think about it, the more various things would follow him.

Patriarch Zhen took the object in Chu He's hands, and was about to take the object inside the cloth out, but was stopped by Chu He.

"Patriarch, please wait." The things wrapped within the cloth are extremely important. In order to prevent any accidents, I hope that Patriarch Zhen can find a secluded place to open it. "

"Young Hero is right. This is very good. "

Patriarch Zhen shook his head, expressing his agreement.

"Since everything has been completed, it would be inconvenient for Chu He to stay any longer. This junior will now take his leave, Patriarch Zhen, I hope you grieve! "

With that, with Patriarch Zhen's farewell, Chu He cupped his fists and turned to leave.