The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen looked at these people in a daze.

"Go back to me, all of them." Xiao Chen yelled violently, shaking the surrounding mountains non-stop.

And the few people who were the first to bear the brunt fell straight down, their seven orifices bleeding from the shock.

Everyone was so frightened that they almost peed out, and they all ran back obediently.

"Did I not make it clear? Let you go back and report the letter alone."

Everyone's face turned ashen.

This means that there are a total of seventy or eighty of them, and only one can report back alive.

"Hey, fight yourself, and the last one who survived will report back."

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes, not bothering to kill them.

"Don't want to?" Looking at the expressions of everyone eating shit.

Xiao Chen kicked it out, the air rubbed violently, and the powerful force compressed the air.

The surrounding air is compressed into a bright spot the size of a grain of rice, and the bright spot shoots straight forward.

In the blink of an eye, the heads of five people were directly shot through.

The strong and pungent smell of blood permeated the air.

"Move quickly, or I will kill you all by then, and the only place will be gone!"

Xiao Chen said playfully.

Looking at the people whose heads were shot through, everyone woke up like a dream, and some of them suddenly attacked the people around them.

A chaotic battle is staged here.

What is the devil, this is the devil.

With Xiao Chen's casual words, they started killing each other.

They were probably friends or brothers just a minute ago.

But now, they are like uncivilized beasts, biting the people around them crazily.

Xiao Chen sat down on Long Yan's back, waved his hand, and the willow leaves above the sky floated back.

The willow leaves formed a square boundary, surrounding those who fought, like a colosseum.

Xiao Chen looked at Bai Ziyan and the others and said, "Go and have a rest."

"Mingyue." Xiao Chen pulled Liusu Mingyue out of his arms.

"What are you doing, I hate the smell of blood." Liusu Mingyue wrinkled her cute little nose and said dissatisfied.

Xiao Chen got up, and put Liusu Mingyue on Bai Ziyan's shoulder: "Mother's body seems to be sealed, Mingyue, please take care of it."

"Yeah, okay." Liusu Mingyue nodded happily, and rubbed Bai Ziyan's face affectionately.

Sweetly called out: "Mother."

Bai Ziyan glanced at Liusu Mingyue curiously, and left here with Dizi's support.

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes, this girl just opened her mouth and yelled, she wasn't shy at all.

Xiao Chen sat back on Long Yan's back again, and Long Yan's shit almost came out.

Soon there was a result in the "Colosseum", and the last survivor was a little girl dressed as a maid.

The little girl's round eyes and round face are very cute.

Looking at the little girl covered in blood, Xiao Chen smiled and said: "I saw that you have a future, go, go back and report a letter, let them gather people together, let's have a decisive battle, lest I go around looking for people .”

The little girl was surprisingly calm, and bowed to Xiao Chen Yingying: "Thank you for not killing me, my lord."

"Lianyue, let my father save me, let my father save me."

Long Yan seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, with snot and tears all over his face, he kept shouting at the little girl.

The little girl smiled and didn't even look at Long Yan.

"My lord, this servant will take my leave."

Long Yan looked at the little girl ferociously, and cursed angrily: "You bitch, didn't you hear me talking to you?"

When the little girl boarded the treasure ship, she turned her head to look at Long Yan, and smiled slightly, full of flair.

Long Yan felt cold all over, and suddenly remembered this secondary scene, which seemed familiar.

His fifth wife seemed to look back and smile like this, which reminded him of that staunch woman.

As if realizing something, Long Yan collapsed in frustration.

Xiao Chen patted his head lightly and said with a smile: "I've done a lot of bad things, the debtors are coming, haha."

...

One day later, there were one hundred and three more tombs in the mountain.

One hundred of them were Liu Wangtian's brothers, all of them were intercepted and killed by the hunchbacked old man.

The other three are on the other side, the second son of Jinghuazong who was killed by the old woman.

Liu Wangtian's broken hand has been healed by Liusu Mingyue.

He found a branch, and stuck the head of the old man brought back by Xiao Chen on it.

The bloody heads were facing the graves, as if they were apologizing.

Xiao Chen stood by the edge of the grave with a gloomy and terrifying expression.

Long Yan was tied around the neck by a broken iron chain, squatting beside Xiao Chen like a dog.

Looking at the three lonely tombs, Xiao Chen suddenly laughed like a psychopath.

Everyone looked at Xiao Chen blankly, at a loss.

Xiao Chen drew out the dagger at the back of his waist and walked to the first grave.

There is no tombstone, which is a tradition for practitioners.

When a cultivator dies, he is dead, with ashes and smoke, and there will be no trace of spirit left.

Xiao Chen squatted down and began to dig the grave with the short knife in his hand.

"She...she...all of them are dead." Liusu Mingyue pulled Xiao Chen's hair, and said with some fear.

Xiao Chen's aura made her a little scared.

Xiao Chen smiled: "I know."

"Dust, don't do this."

Bai Ziyan and the others surrounded him, watching Xiao Chen dig up the grave bit by bit, tears flowed down unconsciously.

Xiao Chen didn't stop, and kept digging.

Soon, a coffin appeared, Xiao Chen opened the coffin, and a coolness radiated out.

This is what keeps corpses from decaying.

The corpse was so lifelike it seemed to be just asleep.

Of course Xiao Chen remembered the elder sister lying in the coffin.

Her name is Xiao Xiaoxue, she has two small dimples when she smiles, a woman as gentle as water.

She always likes to take Xiao Chen to wander around the mountains and plains, looking for some delicious fruits.

A willow leaf floated out slowly, and the willow leaf enlarged.

Xiao Chen put the corpse on the willow leaves.

Xiao Chen started digging the second grave again.

Her name is Yao Linglong, she likes to kiss Xiao Chen's face very much, she always hugs Xiao Chen, the kind that kisses endlessly.

The third tomb was opened by Xiao Chen.

Her name is Zhang Huayan, and she is as beautiful as her name.

He is the most beautiful and stinkiest guy in the Mirror Flower Sect.

He likes to put Xiao Chen in a small skirt and teach Xiao Chen to dance.

Looking at the three corpses on the willow leaves, Xiao Chen smiled and said: "Sisters, I will take you to kill people and punish their nine clans."

...

Xiao Chen patted the dirt off his hands, and said to Bai Ziyan, "Mother, clean up and prepare to move."

"Moving?" Bai Ziyan was a little confused.

"Go to Xinglongzong, whoever provokes me, I will move there."

Xiao Chen picked up the iron chain tied to Long Yan, and tied the chain to the willow leaves.

"Give me a good pull, or I'll punch out all the shit."

Long Yan opened his dull eyes and nodded mechanically. Only the devil would know what a mighty young suzerain went through this day to become like this.