Chapter Five Hundred and Fiftieth Chapter Forgetting Love Valley
Xiao Zhao only pulled out Chen Yaogu's thread of fate in an instant, but he looked at Xiao Zhao leisurely and smiled without saying a word, as if he didn't take Xiao Zhao's life-killing technique seriously.
A few days ago, Xiao Zhao cut off the silk thread of fate of hundreds of masters with one knife in the East. Before the Onmyoji formation could be activated, it collapsed. Its power was enough to shock the world.
Chen Yaogu ignored the life-killing technique, but did not know the power of the life-killing technique, and there was still a way to deal with it?
As soon as my question arose, my eyes couldn't help but condense slightly - Xiaozhao's ghost-headed sword was raised in the air for a while, but he was reluctant to cut it down. Was he in trouble?
The next moment, another thread of fate appeared near the blood coffin.
After a while, strands of destiny threads appeared one after another near the blood coffin.
From my perspective, the blood coffin as high as two meters is like a prey trapped in a spider web, tightly wrapped around countless silk threads and unable to move.
Chen Yaogu chuckled and said, "Friend, do you still want to slash your life now?"
Xiao Zhao said in a deep voice: "You go!"
Not only did Chen Yaogu not leave, but raised his hand and pointed at Xue Qing: "You should kill those who are bearers!"
Before Xue Qing could speak, blood was already flowing in her seven orifices, and she fell to the ground with her eyes open.
Xiao Zhao's long sword trembled slightly, as if he wanted to take action, but he forced himself to endure it.
Chen Yaogu turned his head and looked at me and said, "As a descendant of the Chen family, you are very outstanding. It seems that my choice back then was not wrong. Originally, it was not important to give it to you by the eight hundred demon disciples, but I thought about it and it would be better for you to not have those people. I took the eight hundred demon disciples away."
Before I could speak, the phantom of Chen Yaogu disappeared in the air. When Xiaozhao's three blood coins and Lin Yan's crystal ball fell to the ground at the same time, they were already covered with cracks, and it looked like they were hit hard by some kind of force.
Ye Xuan looked at the crystal fair and said, "How strong is that person?"
In my impression, Ye Xuan has never been afraid. Even if he encounters strange beasts in mountains and seas, he has never shown any fear. But this time, I heard the fear in Ye Xuan's words.
Xiaozhao said, "He can hide his life. When no one is buried with me, my life-killing technique cannot deal with him."
After Xiaozhao explained, I realized that the so-called hiding one's destiny is to hide one's destiny into the destiny of others. When destiny master destiny, he is likely to get another result, thus ignoring the destiny of the master.
Just like just now, Xiao Zhao cut off the thread of fate to kill the enemy thousands of miles away. However, Chen Yaogu involved countless threads of fate in a short moment, hiding his own in the fate of others. If Xiao Zhao wanted to kill someone, he had to get rid of all the people involved with Chen Yaogu. He also knew that some of the threads surrounding the blood coffin at that time must have been a strange adjustment, and even his and Lin Yan's fate.
This is why Xiao Zhao dared not take action.
Xiao Zhao said in a deep voice: "Hidden life is a method for sorcerers to deal with fate masters. It has been lost for many years, and the inheritance obtained by Chen Yaogu is probably even more terrifying than you think."
Xiao Tangdou squatted in front of Xue Qing's body: "What method did he use to kill people thousands of miles away?"
I also want to know how Chen Yaogu killed Xue Qing.
Known methods are not terrible. Even if you cannot control them, you can prevent them or even escape. Only unknown things make people feel terrifying. Because you cannot predict where the opponent's killing move comes from.
"Don't worry about this for now, come and help me carry my grandfather back." What I care most about now is my grandfather's injury.
At the beginning, I didn’t worry too much. After all, my master was just anxious. With Ye Liuguang here, the problem shouldn’t be too good. But Ye Liuguang’s words made me feel cold: “Chen Ye, Mr. Chen’s illness is a bit troublesome. He…he is afraid he can’t wake up.”
My head suddenly buzzed, and my eyes were spinning.
Ye Xuan helped me and shouted, "Liuguang, tell me clearly what you meant to wake up? Let's take a look." Ye Xuan would never talk to Ye Liuguang like this, this time he was really anxious.
Ye Liuguang gave his brother a blank look before saying, "Old Chen's internal injuries are not serious, nor does it cause brain damage. He does not wake up because he does not want to wake up, or in other words, he has lost the will to survive."
What I was most worried about was still happening. My whole body felt like my soul was being pulled away. I looked at my grandfather in a daze, unable to say a word.
Shouldn't I tell the truth?
My breasts helped me sit down: "Yezi, you don't need to blame yourself, your actions are right."
"Since Chen Yaogu is the mastermind behind the scenes, we will meet him one day sooner or later. At that time, Lao Chen will also meet his father and tell Lao Chen the truth on the battlefield. Maybe more serious consequences will occur. Now that we are watching him, we can at least save his life."
Ye Xuan also said: "Teacher, grandma is right! With grandpa's temper, if he really meets that person on the battlefield... if he meets that person, he might have wiped his neck in anger. Tell him earlier that we still have a chance to save the person!"
According to the rules of the older generation, my nanny should call "father-in-law" when she mentioned Chen Yaogu, and Ye Xuan should also call him "Master-in-law".
My breasts were just calling her name because she wanted to break the relationship between her and Chen Yaogu and she wanted to avenge her son.
Ye Xuan only talked about that person because he felt embarrassed and didn't know how to mention it.
This is why my grandfather is unwilling to wake up. Even if my grandfather can get over the hurdle in his heart, how can he face my breasts and how can he face everyone in the strange adjustment bureau?
If I might also want to faint, the several times we had a strange game of life and death were all because of Chen Yaogu, because of my great-grandson, how should I face a group of friends who fought for life and death?
The only thing I am better than my master is that I have no feelings for Chen Yaogu and will not suffer emotionally.
Chen Yaogu is related to me, and the relationship in blood is indeed very subtle, but how many feelings can a relative who has never been masked have? To put it unpleasantly, when my grandfather pays homage to his father, he must be full of sadness. The grandson may not have any feelings about the memorial service, at most it is to keep serious. The reason is actually very simple. I will naturally be sad if I haven’t seen it before. However, no one will say it clearly.
My master's escape is naturally reasonable.
I asked in a hoarse voice, "Liuguang, can my master still wake up?"
Chapter completed!