Chapter 237: I want Chen Zhixing to die in Xianxuan Mountain!

Time passes slowly.

The East Xuan Region was becoming increasingly chaotic, with battles between the Tianjiao breaking out almost every day! However, Chen Zhixing, who was highly anticipated by the outside world, seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth, completely disappearing from everyone's sight.

During these few days, in addition to waiting for news from his family, Chen Zhixing entered the Fengyuan coffin to feel the meaning of death.

As for the matter between Lu Bing and Miss Cao, he naturally didn't care about it anymore.

Regarding this kind of thing, Chen Zhixing can only say that different trades are like different mountains, so let's wish him success.

This day.

After Chen Zhixing received the reply from his family and confirmed that there was no problem with the Death Pill, he strode towards the Tiangan Palace without hesitation.

"It looks like you've made up your mind."

Tian Qianzi was still sitting at the old table, with his head bowed, writing something.

When he heard the voice, he couldn't help but look up and smiled at Chen Zhixing.

"I have decided to take the Death Pill today."

Chen Zhixing nodded and bowed.

"good."

Tian Qianzi put down the pen in his hand and took Chen Zhixing to the Fengyuan coffin step by step.

"Come in."

Upon hearing this, Chen Zhixing couldn't help but look down at the Fengyuan Coffin and took a deep breath.

Over the past ten days, he entered the Fengyuan Coffin day and night to feel the meaning of death.

I had already gone from sweating profusely and feeling uncomfortable at the beginning.

Now I can deal with it calmly, with a peace of mind.

"Then I'll trouble you, Senior, to protect me."

Chen Zhixing finally thanked Tian Qianzi, then stepped into the coffin and slowly lay down.

Tian Qianzi supported the coffin lid with one hand, looked at Chen Zhixing deeply, and finally said in a deep voice:

"Remember, after taking the Death Elixir, all your senses will be gone."

"You will be lost, but you must remember one thing, that is, who you are."

"Who am I?" Chen Zhixing was slightly stunned.

"Well, remember it. It will be the only light that illuminates your way back in the void."

Tian Qianzi smiled slightly, then gently pushed with his right hand.

The coffin lid slammed shut with a bang! Chen Zhixing's vision instantly turned into darkness.

The familiar feeling of coldness and suffocation came over me again like a tide.

"Come on then!"

Chen Zhixing reached out, put the undead pill into his mouth, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Swish! The sound beside my ear gradually faded away, became unclear, and then disappeared completely.

All his senses were taken away.

The originally strong heartbeat also slowly stopped beating.

Time, space, everything seemed to have disappeared.

It was a feeling of nothingness.

What is a sense of nothingness? If you close your eyes and look forward, you can see darkness, but that is not a sense of nothingness.

The real sense of nothingness is when you open one eye and close the other, and then try to look forward with the closed eye.

You will suddenly find that even the darkness has disappeared, and it is a kind of emptiness as if nothing exists.

And that emptiness is the real sense of nothingness!

At this moment.

Chen Zhixing fell into eternal sleep.

Time passes slowly.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

There are only three days left until the Dongxuan Territory competition.

All major forces began to set out for Xianxuan Mountain.

Xianxuan Mountain is the venue for this East Xuan Territory competition!

at the same time.

Yanzhou, Ziwei Mountain.

A tall and majestic old man with messy white hair was standing with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance.

"Zhi'er, are you still in seclusion in the academy?"

Chen Daoyan spoke in a deep voice.

"Reporting to the Patriarch, the Third Young Master is still in seclusion. Patriarch, now that the East Xuan Territory Competition is about to begin, should we send someone to the academy to forcibly wake up the Third Young Master?"

Elder Ming, who was standing behind Chen Daoyan, asked in a low voice.

"That's not necessary. I believe Zhier will arrive on the day of the competition."

Chen Daoyan shook his head and said:

"Ask Elder You to go to Qianyang Academy and leave a letter for Zhier, asking him to go directly to Xianxuan Mountain after he wakes up."

Hearing this, Elder Ming's face twitched and he stammered, "Master, Elder You... "

"What's wrong with him?"

Chen Daoyan frowned.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"He ran off to Paradise again!"

Elder Ming waved his hands and said, "Master Patriarch, I have advised him not to run away because the East Xuan Territory Competition is about to begin, but he didn't listen and insisted that he would be back soon. Don't blame me for this!"

"presumptuous!"

Chen Daoyan instantly flew into a rage and said, "This guy is getting more and more shameless and outrageous!"

As he spoke, Chen Daoyan turned around and looked at Old Ming and said, "Within an hour, I want to see Old You appear in front of me, otherwise I will completely destroy him! He will only be able to watch from now on!"

Ming Lao quickly bowed and said, "Yes!"

The next moment.

Elder Ming immediately rode on a beam of light and quickly headed towards Paradise City, tearing the heaven and earth apart!

A gloating smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Someone seems to be in trouble !

Huaizhou.

In a small world, the sky is gloomy all year round, and there are many black spire-like buildings.

This is where the Sikong family, the only ruler of Huaizhou, lives.

now.

Located in the center of this small world, in a black spire hall in the shape of a "mountain".

A middle-aged man with loose purple hair, wearing a python robe and with a sinister face, was sitting on a black stone seat.

This person is actually the current head of the Sikong family, Sikong Xuanji!

There were no other members of the Sikong family present in the hall, but there were a few young and powerful figures.

The leader was a young man wearing a half-face mask that covered the area below the eyes, with a scarlet word "sin" carved on the left side of his forehead.

This person was none other than the now famous and popular third place on the Immortal Prodigy Ranking, Zui! The rest of the people in the hall were Ye Liancheng, fifth place on the Immortal Prodigy Ranking!

Shen San ranked sixth!

The seventh place is Li Chengfeng! If it weren't for the sudden emergence of Wu Duolong, Zui, and Jianzi, these three would be ranked 2nd, 3rd, and 4th on the Immortal Prodigy Ranking respectively!

at this point.

Several people gathered at the Sikong family.

"Mr. Zui, that Gotaki, is he still unwilling to agree to the conditions?"

Sikong Xuanji looked down at Jiuzui and spoke in a very polite tone.

Faced with such a young warrior who, with his sixth-level True Self body, killed seven True Self realm masters with a snap of his fingers, even though he was the current patriarch of the Sikong family, naturally did not want to make an enemy of him.

"Isn't it just to kill Chen Zhixing? Why do you need to look for Wu Duolong?"

Jiuzui sat on a big chair, his ten fingers crossed, his two thumbs rotating casually, and he spoke in a leisurely manner.

Ye Liancheng and the others also spoke calmly:

"That's right. Among us, who is not an invincible existence below Nirvana?"

"If it's one-on-one, I'm afraid we are indeed no match for Chen Zhixing, but with our combined strength, even if a true Nirvana Realm master comes, I'm afraid he will have to avoid his sharp edge, not to mention Chen Zhixing who can only barely save his life under Lei Huatian's hands?"

Hearing this.

Sikong Xuanji's eyes flickered slightly, and then he said in a cold voice:

"Whatever."

"Remember what I said. This time, I want Chen Zhixing to die completely in Xianxuan Mountain!"

(End of this chapter)