Opening Puncher Royal Body

Back Mountain, forbidden area.

"Another magic thought disappeared."

In the darkness, a terrifying figure loomed, bound with five powerful iron chains.

Whoa!

He struggled hard, but unfortunately was locked tightly.

"This damn seal, this king will break free from you sooner or later."

"Come on, this king will be able to see the sun again in a short while, and the next one in the Daxia royal family will not want to run away."

The terrifying voice gradually disappeared, and the forbidden area returned to calm.

It's just that the sealing stone pillar is covered with countless black gas, which is obviously more severely eroded.

On the other side, the old man of the spirit and the only remaining captain of the guards were looking at a leaf stuck in the rock with a look of horror.

The withered leaves were stained with blood, deeply embedded in the rocks.

Just now, it was a leaf that flew, and suddenly killed the enchanted guard captain, and then another leaf defeated the shadow.

The change came so quickly that everyone present was unable to react, and the ghost disappeared.

"who is it?"

The spirit-watching old man's expression was solemn, and a storm surged in his heart.

He felt a strong residual infuriating energy from the yellow leaves, and he used a leaf to instantly kill a demonic innate powerhouse.

He even killed the Demon Mind in one fell swoop, and the strength is shocking.

"The strength of this person is terrifying, and he killed the captain of the guard who had innate strength after entering the devil with a leaf in the air."

The old man of the spirit was in a heavy heart and was horrified.

The captain of the guard on the side guessed: "Clan elder, could it be the master of the royal family?"

"It's possible."

The old man of the spirits nodded immediately, but shook his head again: "As far as I know, apart from the few unborn clan elders in the palace, and the current sage, other people in the royal family cannot have such strength."

"The one who can kill Xiantian in seconds, isn't it a great master?"

The captain of the guard swallowed and asked in horror.

He thought for a while and asked, "Could it be the one who shot at the back of the forbidden area?"

The old man who kept the spirit thought for a long time, and said faintly: "No matter who it is, in short, he has just solved a hidden danger for us."

"Perhaps, it is not necessarily the royal master who has been hiding here."

"We just need to guard this place, and the sealing of the forbidden area is enough."

After the old man of the spirits finished speaking slowly, there was a feeling in his heart that the master must be hidden in the ancestral land, but he never appeared.

Or silently guarding this place in the dark is not necessarily.

"You take someone to deal with it."

"Let everyone disperse, and everyone is not allowed to approach the back mountain within 1,000 meters."

The old man delivered the orders one by one and dispersed the crowd. Soon, a group of guards and handymen began to clean up the place.

Xia Chen didn't care at all about the initiator of this incident.

After killing the demon, Xia Chen resumed his usual life, as always, low-key, sweeping the floor, fetching water, picking dung, chopping wood, unknown, and even people almost forget his existence.

Since this incident, no one dared to set foot on the back mountain again, not even one thousand meters away.

Days go by, sweeping the floor every day, carrying water, punching in happily by the way, and getting various benefits.

It was a good day too.

But this day, Xia Chen was called aside by the old man of the spirit watch.

"Wuchen, have you been here for some years?"

The old man who was watching the spirit stood on the stone platform and looked at Xia Chen in front of him.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Xia Chen replied calmly: "Elder clan, I have been here for ten years."

"Ten years, how fast has passed."

The spirit-watching old man sighed with emotion, looking at Xia Chen in front of him, a little sighed in his heart.

Originally, he was just a ten-year-old doll, but in a blink of an eye, he became a handsome and handsome boy in his twenties.

"Come here, have you ever complained?"

The old man suddenly asked.

Xia Chen was stunned, and shook his head gently: "Complaints, of course, have never happened before."

"Hey, I'm so sorry for you." The old man sighed softly.

With a solemn expression, he suddenly said, "If you have the opportunity to leave here, are you willing to leave and return to your original place?"

"Leave?" Xia Chen was stunned for a moment, then shook his head firmly: "I don't want to leave, I have a good life here, it's good to be flat."

"You really don't want to leave?" The old man frowned and stared at him deeply.

Xia Chen shook his head and refused: "No, I'm fine here, why should I leave?"

The old man was silent.

He stared at Xia Chen for a long time, and said faintly: "You are the ninth prince of the Daxia royal family. You were implicated and exiled here. It has been ten years, and you have never thought of going back?"

"No, Prince Daxia is dead. I'm just an ordinary person, a handyman cleaning the ancestral land."

Xia Chen said calmly in his eyes, Gujing had no waves, not even a trace of waves.

This made the spirit-watching old man couldn't help but give him a high look, admiring it in his heart, and having an excellent temperament.

Unfortunately, there is no martial arts training qualifications.

"Actually, the person in the palace who sent a letter has already forgiven you. If you want, you can return to the palace at any time."

The old man pondered for a moment, and suddenly said such a news.

However, Xia Chen showed a lack of interest and refused: "No need, I'm used to living here, and the past is like a cloud of smoke."

"Old clan, if there is nothing else, I will go to chop wood first."

Without waiting for the old man to respond, Xia Chen turned and left, carrying the axe to chop wood.

Looking at the back of his departure, the old man in the spirit was a little sighed. The former prince was now reduced to a handyman.

I have to say, good luck makes people.

"Forget it, maybe being an ordinary person is not necessarily a bad thing for you." He shook his head with a self-deprecating expression.

"It's better to stay here, at least not to get involved in the power whirlpool of the royal family."

After the old man on guard muttered to himself, he turned and left,

"Cough cough."

As he walked, the old man coughed violently, his face flushed, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that my deadline is approaching, and time is running out."

The old man stared blankly at the bloodshot on his palm with a calm expression.

It's just that he looked at the forbidden area in the back mountain, and said worriedly: "When I die, will the sage send another person to guard this place?"

"The seal is getting weaker and weaker, the demon inside is about to get out of trouble, and the old man is powerless."

Speaking of this, the old man's breath is getting weaker and weaker, and the candle is dying, and the oil and the lamp have been exhausted.

In the distance, Xia Chen, who witnessed this scene, sighed slightly. In fact, he had already seen that the old man who guarded the spirit was running out of energy.

This old man is obviously also a member of the royal family, and here he guards the seal of the ancestral land and the back mountain for generations.

"It's a pity." Xia Chen shook his head and turned to leave.

He suddenly felt a strong sense of urgency in his heart to become stronger, stronger, and to gain a longer lifespan.

A congenital expert can live up to one hundred and fifty years.

The great master can live to be two hundred years old. Only after breaking through the great master and stepping into the legendary Nirvana realm, can he attain a longer lifespan after nirvana.

The ninth level of Nirvana can have five hundred years of life.

"Five hundred years of life."

"Nirvana, don't hurry, step by step, I still have time."

Xia Chen was chopping wood while thinking about his step-by-step plan for the future.

The next goal is to break through the congenital minor accomplishments, step into the great accomplishments, break through the great master level step by step, and then reach the Nirvana realm, shed the flesh and mortal fetus to obtain a longer lifespan.

"I almost forgot, I haven't clocked in today."

After chopping firewood, Xia Chen suddenly remembered that he hadn't clocked in today.

"System, check in at the ancestral temple."

Thinking about it, Xia Chen came to the ancestral temple and said silently in his heart.