Why Cry After Accusing Me and Forcing Me to Become a Devil?

A hundred years ago, Chen Yang, a heaven-blessed genius, sacrificed his cultivation to successfully repel the alien demons.

Unexpectedly, with the passage of time and changing hearts, Chen Ya...

Chapter 22 Yin Chair

“Father, you…”

Hearing this, Bai Yue'er's pretty face changed slightly, tears instantly burst out of her eyes, and she fell to her knees and cried bitterly.

She had long anticipated the crisis in the Bai family, but she never expected that her father would choose to save her at the expense of the entire Bai family.

Chen Yang stood there in silence for a moment, then suddenly smiled and reached out to grab Bai Hao's shoulders, which were already trembling.

The strong internal energy was injected, causing the opponent's body to stiffen instantly.

Then, Chen Yang pinched his fingers with his right hand and made a seal with his left hand, quickly forming a mysterious mark.

The next moment, the mysterious mark suddenly flew onto his palm.

"Disperse!"

With a clear shout, Chen Yang patted Bai Hao's chest lightly. In an instant, the rich spiritual energy flowed through his arm and into Bai Hao's body.

"Hiss~"

Severe pain spread throughout his body, and even someone as resolute and decisive as Bai Hao couldn't help but gasp.

It wasn't just his physical body, there was also a sharp pain that seemed to tear his internal organs and limbs apart.

This kind of severe pain is many times more severe than ordinary burns!

But soon, he felt that the severe pain subsided by half.

The tense muscles relaxed, the tired head gradually became clear, and the originally pale complexion gradually improved.

After just a moment, he struggled to his feet from the floor, his face full of confusion.

His body had clearly suffered extremely severe injuries.

Over the years, the evil spirit that had invaded his body had already damaged his mortal body and was beyond any cure.

But during the treatment that Chen Yang gave him just now, not only did he undergo a complete transformation, but he also eliminated all the remaining evil energy in his body.

This situation was completely beyond his expectations!

Relying on the Bai family's wealth, he also secretly sought treatment from cultivators.

But even the so-called eighth-level Qi training masters had no way to solve it.

But now it was solved by Chen Yang with just a casual snap?

The other party actually has such means, could it be that...

When he was chatting with the guest officials in his house, he heard from them that some sons of geniuses or children of powerful forces possessed the so-called ability to challenge opponents of higher levels.

Could it be that this immortal is the one mentioned in the legend?

If this is true, then the Bai family is truly saved? !

"Thank you, Immortal, for saving my life!"

The thought stopped here, a gleam of light flashed in Bai Hao's eyes, and he quickly knelt on his knees and thanked him solemnly.

"It's just a small favor, not worth mentioning!"

Waving his hand, Chen Yang said nonchalantly: "Besides, since Miss Bai Yueer has sincerely invited me this time, how can I just sit back and watch?"

After he finished speaking, he walked straight to the center of the house, looked at the carved wooden chair, and his eyebrows suddenly raised.

Bai Hao naturally noticed all this and was shocked, but then he was filled with ecstasy!

He had already forgotten how many so-called masters he had invited in the first place.

But only Chen Yang discovered that something was wrong with this thing!

"This thing is theirs, right?"

Chen Yang's question made Bai Hao stunned at first, and then he showed an excited expression.

"Yes, yes, this thing is theirs!"

Although he didn't know Chen Yang's intention, he quickly nodded in agreement, and tears gradually appeared in his cloudy eyes.

The evil energy that invaded his body was entirely due to this thing!

When the evil cultivator took control of the Bai family, he left behind this strange chair called the Yin Chair!

Those people said that as the head of the Bai family, he needed to sit on this Yin chair every day.

Otherwise, if he doesn't sit down one day, they will kill a member of the Bai family.

It can be said that this thing has been his nightmare for several years!

"Oh, that's good."

Nodding slightly, Chen Yang walked towards the carved wooden chair.

At the same time, Bai Hao widened his eyes and stared at Chen Yang's back, afraid of missing any details.

"Is this... a formation plate?"

"I didn't expect these evil cultivators to be so willing to put in the effort to even get something like this!"

Looking at the chessboard-shaped object at his feet, Chen Yang murmured.

Then there was a burst of clicking of tongues.

"This thing must be worth a lot of money. To spend such a huge amount of money just to control a mortal power is really cruel!"

Looking up and glancing around, Chen Yang suddenly frowned. He always felt that there must be some hidden secrets in this matter.

"I've only been in seclusion for a few hundred years, and it seems a lot of things have happened in this world."

With a thousand thoughts in his mind, Chen Yang reached out and pressed on the Yin chair. Suddenly, the whole room began to shake and there were crackling sounds.

Seeing this, Bai Hao's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Before he could say anything else, a breeze enveloped him and Bai Yue'er and carried them out of the house.

“Boom!”

With a loud bang, the entire building collapsed and shattered.

Dust was everywhere. Bai Hao, who had just stood outside the house, didn't care about much. He had finally met a man who could change the situation of the Bai family. He didn't want to give up!

Regardless of his weak body that had just recovered, he rushed in to investigate the situation.

"Chen Xianren!"

Only when he saw Chen Yang still standing calmly on the ruins did he feel relieved.

"Don't worry."

Shaking his head, signaling Bai Hao to rest assured, Chen Yang looked at the broken wooden chair in front of him that had turned into pieces and was emitting a fishy smell. Suddenly, something in his mind moved, and he turned his head to look at the entrance to the back house.

"Blame the Immortal, the thief is just ahead!"

The breeze blew, carrying Bai Fan's flattering voice, which seemed a little harsh.

"As expected of a lackey who has already joined the evil cultivation."

Across the rising smoke and dust, Chen Yang squinted his eyes and looked into the distance.

Bai Fan, who had a proud look on his face just now, was now respectfully following an old man in a black robe with a calm aura, and walking quickly towards this side.

While Chen Yang was looking at the other person, the old man in black robe did pause slightly.

The next moment, the old man, who had originally looked extremely arrogant and vicious, was stunned, and was instantly filled with anger!

A pair of extremely vicious eyes looked over, staring at Chen Yang who was still hundreds of meters away, and an extremely ferocious voice emerged.

"Where did this bastard come from? How dare you lay hands on our secret treasure?!"

As a high-ranking elder of the Duanming Sect, Yuan Feng holds an extraordinary status within the sect.

Therefore, it is natural to know the importance of the secret treasure called Yin Yi inside the door.

Who would have thought that today he would have to watch helplessly as everything was destroyed by a small fry he had never seen before?

And this bastard actually dared to stare at him with such contempt and disdain?!

"Grudge Immortal, the guy I was talking about is this guy!"

Bai Fan, who was standing aside, pointed at Chen Yang, his eyes filled with excitement.

This bastard is simply tired of living!

He actually didn't know that Chen Yang was an immortal.

However, thanks to the spy he planted in the caravan, he also knew the true identity of Chen Yang, the so-called rich young man brought back by Bai Yue'er.