My understanding is against the heavens, I create a family of villains with longevity

It's getting late.

Chen Zhixing walked step by step towards his private room in the handyman's office.

Along the way, the handymen who had finished their work, saw Chen Zhixing's arrival, and all lined up on both sides, whispering in low voices.

Some people wanted to come forward and say a few words of flattery, but they were unsure of Chen Zhixing's character, so they had to give up.

Chen Zhixing walked all the way towards the wing, and when he was still at the door of the wing, he heard a discussion inside.

"I didn't expect that kid Xiao Ping, who looks like an honest guy with no future, could have such a good life and win the favor of Her Royal Highness the Saint."

"Isn't this a sparrow that flies onto a branch and turns into a phoenix?"

"Tsk tsk, Lao Huang, you said that you are so close to this person, and now that he is so prosperous, do you still look at you?"

Immediately, Lao Huang's voice rang out: "It's not for any purpose that Xiao Ping and I became friends. He has become so successful that it's too late for me to be happy for him."

"Haha, what you said is really a great saint! Yesterday I was still hanging out with you, and today you have become a celebrity of Her Majesty the Saint. Don't you have any taste in your heart?"

"Okay, Old Huang, hurry up and wash our socks. Now that silly boy Xiao Ping is gone, we will beat you up, but no one will help you."

Crunch.

The wing door was pushed open.

Chen Zhixing walked in expressionlessly.

The side room where they were still discussing and chatting suddenly became quiet.

The two roommates were sitting on the bed, pointing at Lao Huang. When they saw Chen Zhixing arriving, they immediately turned sideways and faced the wall with their backs to Chen Zhixing.

"Xiao Ping, why are you back?"

Lao Huang's eyes lit up and he quickly stood up to say hello.

Chen Zhixing smiled at Lao Huang, nodded and said, "Well, I still have some luggage left. Come back and get your luggage."

After saying that, Chen Zhixing looked towards his bed and suddenly frowned.

I saw that his bed was already full of debris.

"Well, that Xiao Ping, we thought you would never come back after leaving."

When the two roommates saw this, they quickly put smiles on their faces.

Don't wait for the two to finish.

boom! !

An invisible gravity instantly lifted them up and hit them against the ceiling, like an invisible hand, and then slammed them down again, landing on the floor.

"From now on, I don't want to hear anyone talking behind my back."

Chen Zhixing lowered his head and glanced at the two of them indifferently, then reached out and grabbed his luggage, sucking it in and grabbing it in his hand.

"Old Huang, I'm going to leave first. Tomorrow I will go to the top of the mountain to propose that you be in charge of the handyman department."

"From now on, if you want Nayu Papi to pick up a few kilograms of shit, just pick up a few kilograms of shit."

Chen Zhixing smiled at Lao Huang, then strode out of the wing.

Lao Huang stared at Chen Zhixing's back in a daze. It wasn't until Chen Zhixing disappeared in front of him that he looked away worriedly.

"Hey!" He sighed. From now on, no one would accompany him to drink wine and eat roast chicken, and no one would be willing to listen to his bragging.

After leaving the handyman's office.

Chen Zhixing rushed straight towards Fuxiuyuan.

At night, Fuxiuyuan, which is made of gray and white bricks and stones, looks even more deserted and lifeless.

Crunch.

A young man in a wheelchair pushed the wheelchair towards Chen Zhixing.

"Master said, you can rest in this wing." The young man's face was dull, and he pointed at a wing, with no life in his pupils.

"Okay, thank you."

Chen Zhixing bowed his hand towards him and immediately entered the side room to rest.

That night.

Chen Zhixing sat cross-legged on the bed, silently exercising his mental power.

Poof.

Suddenly, his ears moved and he noticed a strange noise coming from beside him.

Chen Zhixing slowly opened his eyes and saw a figure flashing past the door.

"Fuxiu?" Chen Zhixing narrowed his eyes, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

Elder Fuxiu couldn't hold himself back and planned to attack him tonight?

After seeing that figure lingering for about a few breaths, he finally chose to leave Fuxiuyuan.

Chen Zhixing breathed a sigh of relief.

If Fu Xiu attacked him at this moment, he would be able to kill Fu Xiu.

But after killing Fu Xiu, I'm afraid he will have to escape Tianlan Holy Land.

This is not the result Chen Zhixing wants.

This trip is to Tianlan Holy Land.

Not only Fu Xiu but also wanted to kill.

He also wants to kill Xu Fan and Meng Hedong!

After a while.

Chen Zhixing slowly closed his eyes.

at the same time.

Outside Tianlan Holy Land, Fengbo City.

Angry roars kept coming from an underground gambling house.

"Let me out! I am a disciple of the Xuan Shen Bao Sect! If you catch me, aren't you afraid that the elders of our Xuan Shen Bao Sect will come to kill you?"

"Who are you?"

"I am a disciple of the South Peak of Tianlan Holy Land! My master is Elder Fu Shen! Who are you, how dare you arrest people under the nose of Tianlan Holy Land?"

"Let me go!"

In a spacious hall, disciples from all major sects from all over the world were hung up in the air by the God-binding chains through their shoulder blades.

Some of them opened their mouths and cursed, some announced their homes, and some kept begging for mercy.

In the gambling house.

Men in black, covered with black robes, were stationed at the four corners of the hall, holding a magic whip in their hands. If someone screamed fiercely, they would lash out with several whips, leaving the person's skin and flesh torn to pieces, and he would continue to scream miserably. Call.

next moment.

A skinny figure, wearing a black floor-length robe and a hood, walked in from outside the casino step by step.

The group of men in black robes holding whips quickly bowed and said: "Master!"

The black-robed figure nodded, then looked at the disciples hanging in the hall, frowned slightly, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Why is the quality of today's goods getting worse and worse?"

The group of whip-wielding men in black robes quickly replied: "Master, there is a lot of noise outside right now. The major sects and Tianlan Holy Land are already on alert. They are investigating the disappearance of the disciples within the sect, so it is not convenient to start. "

The figure in black robe wearing a wide hood nodded when he heard this and stopped talking.

"Who are you? Let me tell you, my father is the third elder of the Xuan Shen Bao Sect. If you are wise, please let me go!"

A young monk was shouting.

The figure in black robes wearing a wide hood had already stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pressed down on the young monk's head.

Tsk tsk tsk!

The young monk suddenly felt as if he was electrocuted, and his whole body began to tremble violently.

His eyes widened, and the flesh and blood all over his body began to dry up quickly, and the pupils in his eyes continued to dilate.

Traces of bright red flowed into the body of the black-robed figure along the withered hands of the black-robed figure.

After a while.

The young monk's entire body of energy, blood, and mind was sucked away, and his entire body turned into a mummy, completely silent.

As for the man in floor-length black robes, his old face hidden under his wide hood suddenly had a coquettish blush on both sides of his cheeks.

"too weak."

The man in black robe mopping the floor took back his hand, and a look of disappointment flashed through his cloudy eyes.

For him now.

The spiritual thoughts of these ordinary monks are already a drop in the bucket and of little use.

"Next."

The man in black robe mopping the floor shook his head, then turned around and walked towards the next young monk.

at this time.

Bang! ! !

The entire gambling house door shattered.

Elder Fu Shen of Tianlan Holy Land strode in from the door.

His eyes swept across the hall, taking in all the scenes in the hall, and he said angrily:

"I finally caught you!"

The next moment, he took action with anger and slapped the man in black robe mopping the floor hard.

All this happened quickly.

But it was done in a blink of an eye!

The man in the floor-sweeping black robe just had time to respond hastily, but the wide hood on his head was instantly shattered, revealing a long, gloomy old face.

"Fuxiu?!"

Fu Shen was stunned for a moment, with a look of disbelief on his face.

He couldn't believe that the person he had been tracking down and killed many of his disciples turned out to be Fu Xiu, one of the five elders with him!

"Fu Shen, please listen to my explanation."

A look of panic appeared on Fu Xiu's face, and he quickly stepped forward.

"Is there anything else to explain? The witnesses and physical evidence are all there. If you have anything to say, please tell the leader."

Elder Fu Shen shook his sleeves and said coldly.

"Fuxiu, I didn't expect you to be..."

"Die!!!"

A look of ferocity suddenly appeared on Fuxiu Yinjiu's face, and he struck fiercely in an instant.

Half an hour later.

The underground gambling house was quiet.

The strong smell of blood was particularly pungent, and the ground was littered with corpses.

An old man with white beard and hair was half-kneeling on the ground, with blood continuously spilling from his mouth, staring at the black-robed figure.

"Fu Xiu, you still have a chance to turn around now." Elder Fu Shen spoke with difficulty, the vitality in his eyes constantly fading.

"Looking back? Ever since I personally sucked my son's spiritual thoughts dry, I have never thought about turning back!"

A fierce look flashed in Fu Xiu's eyes, and he instantly opened his big hand and pressed it on Elder Fu Shen's head.

Fu Shen suddenly began to tremble crazily, and his essence, blood, and thoughts were quickly sucked along Fu Xiu's big hand.

After a while.

Fu Shen, who turned into a mummy, fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

A coquettish blush appeared on Fuxiu's pale face.

"Almost. Just a little bit closer. I can break through to the sixth level of my true self!"

Fu Xiu retracted his hand unwillingly, with a gloomy and uncertain look in his eyes.

If Fu Shen dies tonight, the entire South Peak and even the entire Tianlan Holy Land will explode.

I'm afraid it won't be long before clues will be traced to him.

"No, I'm afraid we can't stay in this Tianlan Holy Land any longer!"

A flash of understanding and determination flashed in Fu Xiu's eyes.

"but."

"Before leaving, you have to absorb that kid Xiao Ping's spiritual energy!"

"It seems that everything needs to be accelerated!"

Thinking of this, Fu Xiu left the underground gambling house without hesitation.

Countless fires burst out of the ground instantly, engulfing the entire underground gambling house.

The next three days.

Fuxiu acted like a normal person every day, imparting some basic knowledge about spiritual thoughts to Chen Zhixing, looking like a kind elder who taught by words and deeds.

At the same time, he was secretly paying close attention to the movements of Tianlan Holy Land and looking for opportunities to attack Chen Zhixing.

Chen Zhixing was also looking for opportunities while quickly absorbing the knowledge about Shen Nian Dao.

The journey of spiritual thoughts is far broader than what Chen Zhixing had ever understood before.

at the same time.

Chen Zhixing's sudden leap from a handyman disciple to a Taoist disciple instantly detonated the entire South Peak!