Wrath of the Immortal

"Brother Chen, don't ask, sister-in-law is no longer here..."

Wang Shun didn't wait for Xiao Feng to answer and spoke first.

After speaking, he lowered his head, his eyes full of guilt.

Thousands of years ago, when Xiao Chen left Pangu Star, he had promised him.

If one day, your cultivation reaches the Nascent Soul stage, protect the people around you.

Although Zhou Hanyun has settled in the Eastern Sea all year round, Wang Shun does not know the existence of Zhou Hanyun.

After all, she was Xiao Chen's woman, and something unexpected happened to her.

Wang Shun still felt a little sorry for Xiao Chen.

"No more?"

Xiao Chen's face changed drastically and he couldn't find the way.

To him, these words were like a bolt from the blue.

On the way back, Xiao Chen had already thought about trying to make up for Zhou Hanyun.

What I didn't expect was that it was such a result.

The woman who gave birth to his child actually left this world.

As he thought about it, Xiao Chen was so distraught that he staggered.

If Ling Chuyin hadn't reacted in time and supported Xiao Chen, he would have fallen to the ground.

"Xiao Chen, don't be sad."

"Birth, old age, illness and death are destined."

"No matter how strong a monk is, he will leave this world one day."

"..."

Seeing Xiao Chen's sad look, Ling Chuyin couldn't help but persuade him.

The reason why she said this was that besides not wanting Xiao Chen to be sad, there was another important reason.

Ling Chuyin suddenly thought that if one day, she died in front of Xiao Chen.

Is Xiao Chen like this today, so sad that he can't help himself?

"Yin'er, stop talking..."

Xiao Chen felt his heart hurt so much that he waved his hand feebly.

After speaking, he touched the storage bag at his waist and took out a jade slip.

This is the cultivation technique given to him by Zhou Hanyun in the Eastern Sea.

Among them, there is a trace of Zhou Hanyun's spiritual consciousness.

If Zhou Hanyun dies, the consciousness in this jade slip will also dissipate.

Xiao Chen's consciousness fell into it and wanted to confirm whether Zhou Hanyun was really gone.

However, he was surprised to find that that trace of consciousness was still intact.

This illustrates a problem: Zhou Hanyun is not dead, she is still alive.

"She's not dead, why do you say she's gone?"

Xiao Chen cried with joy and asked everyone around him.

His eyes first fell on Xiao Feng, and then turned to Wang Shun.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Feng was stunned, and Wang Shun also felt that it was completely impossible.

"Brother Chen, are you crazy?"

"Sister-in-law, she is dead."

"Did you miss her so much that you hallucinated?"

"..."

Wang Shun looked solemn and analyzed rationally.

"Did you see her die with your own eyes?"

Xiao Chen frowned and asked.

"No……"

Wang Shun shook his head and then looked at Xiao Feng.

Obviously, Xiao Feng said everything about Zhou Hanyun.

"Xiao Feng, what's going on?"

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed and he asked anxiously.

If the person in front of him is not his son...

With Xiao Chen's character, he would have already cast a spell to devour the other person's memory.

"Hundreds of years ago, two strong men entered the Eastern Sea."

"Those two old guys are simply not human beings. They kill everyone on sight."

"In order to stop them, my mother went to them alone to reason."

"..."

Xiao Feng didn't hide anything and simply told what happened back then.

He told Xiao Chen that after his mother left, he started fighting with her.

He didn't know very well what the battle was like at that time. He only saw the flicker of spells in the air.

Later, Xiao Feng received a message from his mother, saying that she was dying and should leave the Eastern Sea as soon as possible.

Xiao Feng took out a jade slip according to his mother's last words and learned about his life experience.

Ever since, Xiao Feng came to the Chinese mainland to look for his father Xiao Chen.

Originally, he wanted to find his father and let his father avenge his mother.

Unexpectedly, my father left Pangu Planet hundreds of years ago.

In Meichong Village, nothing remains except the Xiao family ancestral hall and his legend.

Later, he found Xiong Wuneng, recognized his ancestor and returned to the clan, and stayed in Meichong Village.

During this period, Wang Shun appeared and carefully taught him how to practice magic.

Xiao Feng originally wanted to investigate his mother's whereabouts after his cultivation level improved.

Who would have thought that as soon as he reached the Nascent Soul stage, he would encounter such a thing.

If his father hadn't come back, he, Wang Shun and others would have died in Deng Hongjie's hands.

"Father, this is what happened..."

After Xiao Feng finished explaining in detail, he was about to persuade his father to be more open-minded.

However, before he could say anything, he heard a shocking sentence.

"Your mother may not be dead."

Xiao Chen's voice was not loud, but he was very sure.

"Not dead?"

Hearing this, Xiao Feng was stunned and said in great surprise.

“What the ears hear is false, and what the eyes see may not be true.”

"What's more, you didn't see the situation at all."

"I'll go out for a while, and you can practice your own cultivation!"

"..."

Xiao Chen glanced at everyone and made arrangements loudly.

"Brother Chen, where are you going!"

"This matter has been going on for hundreds of years, and there is no way to investigate it."

"Even if you ask the local people, you won't be able to figure out the reason."

"..."

Wang Shun felt that Xiao Chen was doing meaningless things and hurriedly tried to persuade him.

"Who said I had to ask the locals?"

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed, and he spoke word by word.

"Who are you asking?"

Wang Shun was stunned, not knowing why.

Xiao Chen did not answer, but suddenly looked up at the door and the endless void.

This scene made Wang Shun and others completely dumbfounded.

"Xiao Chen, you don't want to ask the heaven, do you?"

Wang Yuwei raised her eyebrows and asked subconsciously.

She suddenly felt that this was nonsense. How could the heaven know this?

To put it another way, even if God knew this, he would never tell you!

"Father, don't be sad."

Xiao Feng stepped forward and persuaded.

He also felt that his father was too sad, so he would say unrealistic words.

Xiao Chen ignored the two of them, he stood up and walked quickly to the door.

Everyone followed him out, they were really afraid that Xiao Chen would not be able to think straight and do something impulsive.

However, Xiao Chen looked calm, and slowly looked up at the void.

"Zhuhuohou, get out of here!"

Xiao Chen's voice was not loud, and every word contained a huge murderous aura.

This sentence passed through the void and went straight up to the sky.

Everyone looked puzzled, and their hearts were even more confused.

Who is this Zhuhuohou?

Just when everyone was confused, a figure flew over quickly.

The man was very fast, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Xiao Chen out of thin air.

Zhuhuohou was a spiritual transformation cultivator after all, and the aura he exuded was extremely powerful.

Wang Shun and others changed their faces, thinking that a strong enemy had come, and quickly took a defensive posture.

Never expected that the scene that happened next made them open their eyes wide.

"Master, you are looking for me!"

Zhuhuohou looked respectful, bent down and clasped his fists.

This master not only stunned Xiao Feng, but also Wang Shun's eyes widened.

Wang Yuwei was so surprised that she couldn't speak.

She could never have dreamed that a strong man in the Spiritualization Stage would become Xiao Chen's slave.

In this case, doesn't it mean that Xiao Chen's cultivation is much higher than that of the Spiritualization Stage?

This must be the case, otherwise Xiao Chen would not be able to easily kill Deng Hongjie with his voice attack.

"I ask you, which strong man went to the East China Sea four hundred years ago."

"Tell me exactly what happened back then, and I will spare your life."

"Otherwise, this day next year will be the day of sacrifice for all the twenty-eight constellations."

"..."

Xiao Chen's murderous intent surged in his eyes, and his cold voice echoed.