300. Chapter 300: Use yourself as bait to lure Chen Zhixing out!



Chapter 300: Use yourself as bait to lure Chen Zhixing out!

Bang! The yellow-faced girl flew backwards, and her head fell directly into Chen Zhixing's hands.

“Ancestor!!!”

The yellow-faced girl looked at the corpse of Xun Puzi which had turned into a pool of minced meat. She felt heartbroken and burst into tears in an instant.

The yellow wax on her face peeled off piece by piece, revealing a beautiful face with tearful eyes.

The next moment.

She turned her head suddenly and stared at Chen Zhixing, with overwhelming resentment in her eyes.

"Chen Zhixing, I curse you to die a miserable death! I curse that all the murders you have committed will be repaid a hundredfold in the future!!"

The little poison fairy laughed miserably, and blood gushed out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

"If curses are useful, then why do we need to practice?"

Chen Zhixing smiled slightly, reached out his hand and gently wiped the tears from the little poison fairy's face.

"Wow, what a beautiful face. It looks so beautiful even when it cries."

BANG!!! The gentle caress instantly turned into the most violent attack!

Chen Zhixing's big hand that was stroking the little poison fairy's cheek only exerted a little force, and the little poison fairy's neck was instantly torn, with blood and flesh spurting out.

The head flew out violently and landed heavily under an apple tree beside the ridge of the field.

The face still had its eyes wide open, as if it had died with its eyes open.

Chen Zhixing just took a glance, then looked away, then looked towards the direction of Huaizhou thoughtfully.

"Next, it will be the Sikong family."

Bang.

As soon as Chen Zhixing took a step, the mountains and rivers turned upside down, the sun and the moon hung in the sky, and his figure disappeared in the world.

In the blink of an eye.

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

Huaizhou, a group of black palaces in the shape of spires.

In the main hall in the middle.

The light was dim, and the obsidian palace glowed with a cold black luster.

Bang! Sikong Xuanji slammed his right hand heavily on the black stone table in front of him, breaking it into pieces.

"In just one month, the garrisons of seven cities in Huaizhou of our Sikong family were killed!"

"One of the Seven Elders, White Bone Elder, only went to investigate, but he also never came back, and his body was mutilated!"

Sikong Xuanji was breathing heavily, his eyes constantly emitting dangerous and angry aura.

The elders of the Sikong family who were around were all silent, not daring to breathe.

"What? Are you all dumb? You usually eat so much and are so fat, but when it comes to the critical moment, none of you can even fart?"

Sikong Xuanji flicked his sleeves heavily, sat down on the stone chair, looked around at the elders, and laughed angrily.

"Master, I observed the sky last night and found that our Sikong family is in trouble with the water retrograde, which is why we have been plagued by bad luck. In my opinion, why don't we hold a ceremony to worship the sky to wash away the bad luck."

An elder spoke hesitantly.

"absurd!"

Sikong Xuanji slapped the armrest of the stone chair, and the anger on his face became even more intense.

"It's clear that someone is targeting our Sikong clan. What does this have to do with the art of numerology and feng shui?"

"Good-for-nothings, a bunch of good-for-nothings!"

Sikong Xuanji was so angry that everyone was shaking.

The elders couldn't help but lower their heads even lower, and dared not speak anymore.

Just at this moment.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps.

I saw a young servant in blue clothes striding into the hall, half kneeling down, and speaking in a deep voice:

"Master, Li Changsheng from Tianmen City comes to see you!"

As soon as these words fell.

Sikong Xuanji narrowed his eyes slightly.

Li Changsheng.

He was deeply impressed by this person.

This person's cultivation reached the sixth level of Nirvana, but in terms of combat power, even ordinary people of the seventh or eighth level of Nirvana would not be his opponent! That day in Xianxuan Mountain, this person broke through the protection circle of the Ziwei Chen family with his own strength. Even the two elders of the Netherworld who were at the seventh level of Nirvana were not his opponents when they joined forces! The most important thing is that this person's entire family was killed by Chen Zhixing, and he has an irreconcilable feud with the Ziwei Chen family!

In terms of the degree of hatred, I am afraid it is even higher than their Sikong family! "Please come in quickly!"

Sikong Xuanji spoke quickly.

Not long after.

I saw a figure with long gray hair and a face that could not be described as young or old, walking towards me from outside the hall.

On his left sleeve hung a black silk scarf, and around his waist was a white linen cloth.

Sikong Xuanji only took a glance and understood everything in his heart. He bowed and said, "Brother Li, please accept my condolences."

Li Changsheng forced a smile on his face, shook his head and said, "Birth, aging, sickness and death are just the laws of nature. There is nothing to mourn for."

"It's great that Brother Li thinks this way."

Li Changsheng nodded, said no more, and went straight to the point in a deep voice:

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

"Master Sikong, are you investigating who attacked the Sikong family?"

"Exactly!"

Sikong Xuanji's eyes lit up, and his voice became more heated: "Could it be that Fellow Daoist Li knows who that person is?"

"Of course I know."

Li Changsheng took a deep breath and then uttered a sentence in a deep voice.

"That person is none other than the third son of the Ziwei Chen family, Chen Zhixing!"

"What?!"

"Chen Zhixing?!"

".How could it be him?!"

In an instant, everyone in the hall changed color.

Sikong Xuanji frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist Li, as far as I know, Chen Zhixing should be going through the Nirvana Tribulation right now. The Nirvana Tribulation alone requires ten years just to go through the great tribulation of life and death and complete the transformation of the true essence into the power of Nirvana. Even the fastest person recorded in ancient history took three to five years."

"It's only been a year since Chen Zhixing passed the tribulation. How could he appear in Huaizhou at this time and kill the White Bone Master, one of the Seven Elders of my Sikong Family?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the other elders in the hall all nodded in agreement and whispered to each other.

Naturally, they had already thought of Chen Zhixing.

But when he thought that it had only been a year since Chen Zhixing had overcome the calamity, he naturally ruled it out.

"But he is Chen Zhixing!"

Li Changsheng interrupted the conversation of the elders and said in a deep voice: "Could it be that Master Sikong, having fallen into the hands of Chen Zhixing so many times, is still using common sense to judge him?"

As soon as these words fell.

Sikong Xuanji's pupils suddenly shrank.

After a brief silence, Sikong Xuanji said, "Brother Li is right, but even if this person is Chen Zhixing, we are in the light and he is in the dark."

"How can we break the impasse?"

Hearing this, Li Changsheng smiled slightly, as if he already had a plan in mind.

"Do you know who Chen Zhixing wants to kill the most?" Li Changsheng asked.

Sikong Xuanji frowned: "Me?"

"No."

Li Changsheng stretched out a finger, pointed at his forehead, and said lightly:

"From the first time I met Chen Zhixing, I could clearly feel that he had an extreme killing intention towards me!"

"This murderous intent seems to be born with him, without any reason or cause."

"Later, as I escaped time and time again, his murderous intent towards me became stronger and stronger."

Having said this, Li Changsheng paused slightly.

"so."

"As long as I take the initiative to show up and use myself as bait, Chen Zhixing will definitely appear!"

(End of this chapter)


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