Chapter 472: Collecting the Resentment of Countless Lives
Chen Fan looked at the devastated battlefield and muttered to himself.
Finally, he sighed.
"You go out for a walk first!
I'll come find you when I have them all arranged."
As soon as these words were spoken, Fuxi cast a meaningful look at Chen Fan.
What does this mean?
But in the end, he chose to remain silent.
Leave here as quickly as possible.
In fact, both of them have reached the point where they are at the end of their rope.
The situation is not good.
But even so, there was nothing he could do.
Otherwise, the consequences will only be more serious.
Although both of them have reached this stage of cultivation, their foundation has not been damaged.
Chen Fan looked at Fuxi's departing back, a hint of surprise appearing on his face.
In an instant, his expression became extremely solemn.
Especially when they found that everyone in the tavern was gone.
A little helpless.
They already knew that there were many traitors in this inn.
However, when he saw those six or seven people, he felt inexplicably chilled in his heart.
Chen Fan was very clear about this.
He treats everyone equally.
It can be said that he has tried his best.
But even so, they did not show any gratitude.
This scene is really chilling.
Chen Fan sighed softly and flicked his sleeves gently.
Suddenly, everyone floated into the air.
The next moment, green spiritual power dissipated from Chen Fan's body.
Surrounded everyone.
Chen Fan looked at the expressions of several people and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Everything returned to calm.
I can finally relax a little.
Fortunately, they were not affected too much.
Otherwise, their cultivation will be completely destroyed.
I have no chance of becoming an immortal in this life.
Fortunately, they arrived in time.
When Chen Fan thought about the consequences of being late, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Soon, the situation gradually stabilized.
Then, I went up to the second floor.
There were not many people on the second floor.
And everything that just happened happened on the second floor.
Although there was a spatial barrier, this aura still emanated from the second floor.
At this time, only Xuanzang and Genghis Khan were left on the second floor.
Chen Fan rushed over without saying a word.
When he saw both of them were there, they were sitting cross-legged.
The breathing is still relatively stable.
Seeing this, I can finally relax a little.
Then he quickly walked up to the two of them, wrapped them up with his spiritual energy, and suspended them in mid-air.
The next moment, he arrived in the hall on the first floor.
Perhaps it’s because of practicing Buddhism.
There's something else.
No matter what, the two people in front of me were very calm.
Compared to others, it is much better.
Chen Fan was originally going to leave.
But on second thought, I felt relieved.
No matter what, we have to wait until they wake up.
If I leave at this time, if something happens, it may be too late to deal with it.
Although Chen Fan put a lot of thought into opening Zuixianlou in the first place.
At least, he has selfish motives.
But these people have been together for so long that they have already developed feelings for each other.
Of course we can't just stand by and watch someone die.
Chen Fan was shocked.
The spiritual energy in his body has been completely consumed.
He was just holding on.
After a slight hesitation, he took out a magic weapon for self-defense.
After a little bit of refining, this magic weapon covered the entire restaurant.
This treasure can perfectly hide one's aura.
If it weren't for someone with a higher level of cultivation than him, it would be impossible to see what was happening inside.
Everything returned to calm.
After doing all this, Chen Fan sat down cross-legged.
The spiritual energy in his body was also recovering rapidly.
However, he had exhausted all his strength.
It is almost impossible to recover in such a short time.
After a long time, Xuanzang finally opened his eyes.
When Xuanzang saw himself floating in the air, his face instantly became flustered.
At this time, Xuanzang also remembered what happened before.
His eyes fell on Chen Fan, his face as pale as paper.
Monk Xuanzang was in a panic.
In his opinion, Chen Fan is very strong.
Something big must have happened to make the shopkeeper so embarrassed.
Xuanzang swallowed slightly and looked around.
However, this time, he found that his body had completely stiffened in place.
Can't move at all.
The only parts that can move are the neck and head.
Time passes by every second.
After two days and one night, Xuanzang discovered that seven or eight people around him had woken up one after another.
Compared to him, these people's situation is still better.
Chen Fan, however, sat cross-legged, motionless.
Like a statue.
Chen Fan's face was a little pale, obviously he had consumed too much energy.
Xuanzang glanced at Genghis Khan beside him and frowned slightly.
"Are you okay?"
Genghis Khan was slightly stunned, then pointed at himself.
"I?"
If it wasn't for this occasion, Xuanzang would really want to pronounce the word "idiot".
She rolled her eyes at him.
A good mockery.
However, when he thought of his current situation, Xuanzang sighed helplessly.
He nodded.
Genghis Khan pondered for a moment and then spoke slowly.
"My cultivation has improved a little bit, it's really strange. What was that red mist just now?
Why did you faint all of a sudden?"
When Xuanzang heard this, he felt an indescribable heaviness in his heart.
In terms of cultivation, he is even better than Genghis Khan.
But that's all.
Maybe it’s because of years of Buddhist practice.
Master Xuanzang had a deeper attainment in Buddhism.
He could learn something from it.
Naturally, he also sensed the pink mist.
This energy is definitely not a good sign.
It was as if there were thousands of wronged souls howling in it.
However, he was unable to make an accurate judgment.
After all, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.
Thinking of this, Xuanzang couldn't help but sigh, feeling helpless.
He spoke slowly to the people around him.
“Boss, his injuries must be serious, let’s go and meditate first.
You can try to refine all the resentment that has entered your body."
When Genghis Khan heard this, he was stunned.
His expression changed slightly.
Obviously, he did not expect that Master Xuanzang actually knew what this pink mist was.
The people around also heard this.
This is especially true for Zhang Sanfeng.
There was a gloomy look in his eyes.
He turned and looked at Xuanzang.
“What’s with that resentment?
Why does it look so familiar? "
When Xuanzang heard this, his face became slightly gloomy.
At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng said: "The so-called resentment is actually the resentment collected from countless lives.
The easiest way to create this kind of poison gas is to kill people in the city.
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