Immortality begins with contemplation

Nowadays, the only way to suppress the prison is to use the word "trap". For immortal cultivators, it has insufficient lethality and is extremely insulting. But for ordinary people, it is extremely lethal and has zero insult.<

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The two sides are not on the same level, and the word "insult" cannot be mentioned at all. It is like someone stepping on an ant to death and not feeling insulted by it.

The ruined hall appeared in the air, illusory as if it did not belong to this world, which made people feel invincible. Facing the spell, these soldiers had no chance to resist, let alone the strength to resist.

Shrouded in coercion, everyone is trapped.

At this time, Chu Mian's spiritual power exploded around him, and with the force of a tornado, he set off a fierce wind and rushed into the dilapidated hall! In an instant, there were screams, and the blood sprayed out, like a bloody purgatory.

Chu Mian kept moving and suddenly disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the cell door, raised his fist and struck!

"Boom!—Crash!!"

Rocks flew and a dull explosion resounded through the back mountain!

In the deepest cell, Chu Yu suddenly raised his head, looking around with dull eyes, and nervously grabbed Chu Yun's arm with his skinny little hands, "Brother, what happened?"

Chu Yun stared at the cell door and said hesitantly: "There seems to be someone fighting outside."

Their parents were also awakened at this moment. As the head of the family, Chu Xiaolan still stood up slowly and firmly holding the wall, even though his beard and hair were white from torture, his skin was covered with ravines, and his body was covered in blood.

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The corners of his mouth were grinned. His originally neat teeth had become rotten, and his smile was extremely scary. His eyes were gentle as usual, and he glanced at his wife and children. There was no hint of resentment in his hoarse voice, "All the children of the Chu family are...

He is a good boy."

"Master..."

"Dad..."

Chu Xiaolan smiled with vicissitudes of life, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes. He waved his hands slowly to stop their words, and continued: "If God wants us to die today, we must be our fathers first."

"Dad!"

Chu Yun struggled to get up, his eyes bursting with fire, and he gritted his teeth and said: "With my son here, there is no reason to let his father die? Ye Wentian was beaten by my son, and everything is his fault alone.

What does it have to do with you!"

"Pa!"

After years of torture, Chu Xiaolan had almost lost his strength, and the palm he drew towards Chu Yun seemed limp. Even so, Chu Yun's body was still shaken by the beating, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Asshole!"

Chu Xiaolan finally showed a trace of anger and wanted to scold him, but his arms were hugged by the two women beside him. The women looked at each other and actually smiled at the same time, saying to Chu Xiaolan

: "Master, we will accompany you."

"I just hope that after our family dies, those people can still have some conscience and bury us together."

"Mother...you..."

Chu Yu's petite and weak body trembled slightly, her chapped lips trembled, and tears flowed from her blind eyes.

"Good boy, your brother may not know what's happening here, so how can he come here? Just die, but I hope Mian'er won't be sad when he finds out."

The doctor's eyes were full of memories, and she smiled with relief, "They are powerful, but don't get carried away, for the sake of useless people like us..."

"Boom!!!"

Just as he was talking, the heavy stone door of the cell trembled violently, and then suddenly shattered in the next moment! The broken stones did not fall towards everyone, but were wrapped by an inexplicable force and floated gently to the ground.

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In the darkness outside the door, Chu Mian's face was almost indistinguishable. Chu Xiaolan was like a wounded beast. He roared and staggered in front of several people. He opened his skinny arms, even though he knew that there was no

What role does it play, but he still protects his family in a father's way.

"...Father, mother, eldest brother...little sister."

The Adam's apple seemed to be blocked by something, and it was so dry that it was almost impossible to make a sound. Chu Mian moved in step by step, her eyes red.

"..."

"!!!"

When I heard the familiar voice that I had been thinking about day and night, the distant memory was regained and suddenly came to my mind in an unreasonable way.

"You, you are..."

"Mien'er..."

"Brother! Is it you? Are you really back? Brother..."

Chu Yu stretched her hands forward and kept groping, but she almost tripped over the rocks under her feet. Chu Mian quickly stepped forward and held her firmly. She stretched out her hand tremblingly, touched the sunken face, and forced herself to

Enduring the sadness, he said slowly: "It's me, Xiaoyu, it's my second brother who's back. I'm back."

"Hehe!"

Chu Yu's face was filled with tears, but she burst out laughing. The voice was clear and clear, she felt relieved as never before, and also revealed a bit of joy, "Brother, brother..."

When she was most desperate, a beam of light penetrated the thick darkness, bringing warmth and comfort. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

"Mien'er, is it really you?"

Chu Mian's mother-in-law, Chu Xiao, took two steps forward in disbelief. She wanted to reach out, but she seemed to have thought of something and shrank back like an electric shock. She said anxiously: "Mian'er, go quickly! This is the Zhenbei Prince's Palace.

, don’t put yourself in danger for us!”

"Mother!"

Chu Mian hurriedly hugged her and said softly: "Don't be afraid, the nightmare is over. I came here today to take you away."

"You..."

Chu Xiaolan on the side wanted to say something, but Chu Mian nodded vigorously, "Dad, trust me."

"Alas! Why is this so..."

This is the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion. Even if his son has become an immortal cultivator, what ability can he have in just two or three years? Now that he has broken into this place, the price paid is probably incalculable.

Thinking of this, Chu Xiaolan couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "I originally thought that leaving a single seedling for the Chu family would be worthy of my ancestors, but I never thought... Alas! That's all, maybe this is God's will. In this case,

Then we, as a family, will live and die together."

"Second brother."

Chu Yun stepped forward at this time, smiling weakly, his eyes full of relief, and his lips muttered, which finally turned into three words, "Good boy!"

When Chu Mian heard this, she couldn't help but laugh. No matter how it develops in the future, Taoist heart is finally complete.

Take out an elixir from the storage bag, rub it with your fingers, grind it into powder, pour it into water and shake it well, "Your foundation is damaged and you are seriously injured. Each of you takes two sips, and then I will heal your injuries first."

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Outside the cell, in the palace.

The shouts of killing shook the sky, and the screams were endless. Many immortal cultivators in the formation had already fought together, and their spells were flying together. The blood was soaked in the gaps in the corners of the wall as if it were free. It gurgled and flowed, covering the entire town.

The palace has turned into a purgatory on earth.