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After about one stick of incense, the spirit of death suddenly and strangely disappeared. Before Chu Chen could react, he fell on the ground. His eyes immediately looked around, and a ray of surprise bloomed in his eyes.

At this moment, I was in a position just below the abyss, surrounded by a vast expanse of vast expanses of brown mist. The ground was uneven and covered with gravel.

"The real abyss of death!"

Chu Chen's heart a Lin, he came to the bottom of the abyss of death, according to the truth, his father is in the abyss, but at this moment, it is not a trace found, Chu Chen showed a trace of hesitation, he was afraid, afraid to rush to the empty.

The stone of life held by Yu Zhenyu has a trace of blood like imprint. Perhaps, it is just a trace of special inheritance left by his father. The real body is no longer there. Or, there is an accident in the life stone. In short, everything is unknown. The closer to the truth, the greater the pressure.

As soon as you come, you will be at ease.

After all, Chu Chen took a firm step and walked towards the front. The ground was covered with broken stones, which made a click under his feet. In the silent abyss, it sounded extremely harsh.

Chu Chen all the way, no grass, no trace found, look cold.

Chu Chen suddenly stopped, his eyes flashing a strange color, staring at the front, only ten Zhang away, an iron sword standing straight, the tip of the sword inserted in the earth, revealing a sense of vicissitudes, it is rusty, as if no one has moved for decades.

"A sword?"

Chu Chen's heart surged up and down. He took hold of the iron sword and pulled out the iron sword with a roar. A stirring spirit of killing and cutting came out of the rusty iron sword, which made Chu Chen's Qi and blood boil up. It seemed that he had untied the seal of ten thousand years and made the sword burst out of the world.

This extremely terrible killing Qi was fleeting and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The Qi and blood in Chu Chen's body was able to recover. If it continued for a few seconds, his cultivation could not support it.

Staring at the iron sword in his hand, Chu Chen found the blood that had already dried up. This is a sword stained with blood. I don't know how many people have been killed a long time ago.

"Well?" Chu Chen suddenly uttered a surprise. Two small characters were engraved on the handle of the sword "Ling" and "Yan"

Chu Chen's face suddenly changed. Ling, his father, Chu Lingtian. Yan, his mother, he Yanran.

"This is my father's sword!"

Chu Chen's heart fluctuates violently. From the blood on the sword handle, it is not difficult to see how fierce the battle was at the beginning. When the sword was used by people, the sword was destroyed and the people died. In Chu Chen's heart, a light of hope suddenly lit up.

A moment later, Chu Chen found a strange tree ten feet high surrounded by the rays of the sun.

The most amazing thing is that the leaves have two colors, half black and generally white. It seems that there are two extreme states of Qi, yin and Yang, converging together to form a dragon holding power.

"Two boundary trees!" Chu Chen blurted out, and his eyes were full of surprise. This is a rare immortal medicine, which contains the two Qi of life and death, so it is called two boundary tree.

If there is a person, there is only a wisp of life essence in it. With the tree of two realms as the guide, he can continue his life and come back from the dead.

What makes Chu Chen's eyes congealed is that under the two boundary trees, a figure like a withered tree sits quietly, extremely desolate, with ragged clothes, and a head of silver white hair, just like withered weeds, in disorder.

Only from the back, this is an old man, sunset.

"In 112, you came."

An old voice came, which made Chu Chen tremble all over. He immediately stood in his place and couldn't believe it. Staring at the road, the old man's heart was boiling. There was a hot air, which rushed out in an instant, and Qi and blood surged up.

"Father..." Chu Chen tried to suppress the excitement in his heart and called out, which came from the inheritance of blood. For a moment when Chu Chen saw this man, he had a strange feeling. His intuition told him that this was his father who had been looking for all the time. More than 100 years ago, he was the famous Lingtian rebel saint and Chu Lingtian.

My father did not die. For 112 years, he was in the abyss of death, which is unimaginable.

"Chen'er..." Chu Lingtian's voice, also slightly trembling, with incomparable excitement. In 112, when father and son met, the blood was thicker than water. Anyone would be excited.

One hundred and twelve years, for ordinary people, this is a lifetime. From Manshan city to today, what Chu Chen has done is not to look for his father. Now, his father is in front of him, which makes him feel like a dream. Everything is so unreal that he seems to have not experienced anything. So he meets his son strangely. In retrospect, we have experienced many twists and turns along the way.

"Chen'er, don't come here. Just stand there and ask me. I've arranged an array at your feet. No one can step in." Chu Lingtian still back to Chu Chen, the voice of the old has been flat down a lot.

Chu Chen eyes a congealed, if really is the father, how does he know to come to the abyss of death, must be oneself? And, at this time, the state, seems to be something wrong. Chu Chen has always been cautious used to, at this time after some excitement, but also gradually calm down."Chen'er, are you curious? I have my back to you. How do you know that you are the one coming?"

Chu Ling Tianming Ming back to Chu Chen, but guess his mind, let Chu Chen heart is very surprised, to father's back, cast more can not understand the eyes.

"Yes."

"Except for those who have the power to burn the sky and those who master the elixir of immortality, no one can enter the abyss of death. Even saints can't enter the abyss of death. The higher the cultivation level is, the more death Qi they experience is the same as those who have low cultivation. Therefore, only those who have the power of burning the sky can enter the abyss, while the power of burning heaven needs people with ten martial veins Master, the immortal Sutra I left you is specialized in ten pulse. Therefore, this person must be you. "

Chu Lingtian's voice, to solve Chu Chen's doubts, the heart is very surprised, in 112 years ago, even if all the plans, his father is really extraordinary, Chu Chen can not reach.

"Father, I have a lot of questions to ask you. In those days, besides the five temples, who came to besiege our Chu family?" Chu Chen would like to know the question asked.

When Chu Lingtian heard about this problem, he was released with a frightful spirit of killing, which made the surrounding space annihilated. At once, the momentum returned to Chu Lingtian like a tide.

"I don't want to tell you for the time being. Let's wait until the five temples are destroyed. For the rest, Yu Zhenyu should tell you that they are for the dragon bone secret text on you. This is the original martial arts skill of the Canglong clan, which is extremely powerful and has an opportunity to break through the highest level. Those who want to get the dragon bone secret text really do this, which can help them break through the shackles. "