Chapter 1108: Like smoke like a dream

Huang Quan retracted his palm and slowly exhaled a turbid breath, calming the turbulent breath in his body.
Above the ground, there was no breath of Wu Tian at all, only a dark pit was left, which kept spitting out scarlet blood.
That is the trace left by the clutches of Huangquan, the only one in the world.
With this palm down, Wu Tian, ​​who has no spiritual protection body, is naturally dead and can't die again, and there is no possibility of survival.
Bone to pieces, soul flies away, there is no Wu Tian in the world, and there is no more invincible pavilion master of Heaven's Secret Pavilion.
"Hehe, fortunately, I left one hand. I didn't expect this guy to actually want to take revenge on the Heavenly Emperor Sect." Huang Quan said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he slowly said something, feeling a little grateful in his heart.
Who knows if Wu Tian has any back-ups, if he really makes him come back in the future, wouldn't it be self-inflicted.
But now, Wu Tian has completely died, without the slightest threat, Huang Quan's heart has also relaxed a lot.
After Lin Qianxue saw this scene, she finally understood the gap between herself and those who became famous.
Although Lin Qianxue's current cultivation base is already very tyrannical, her experience is still too little, and the setbacks she has experienced are not many.
If it were her this time, Wu Tian might really escape.
"Sovereign Lord's disciples have their own merits, but the old man admires Huangquan most." After seeing this scene, Mr. Zhang Cang touched his beard, and then said to himself in his heart.
Although Lin Qianxue is strong, but temperament is too cold.
Chu Yun's luck is invincible, and he is very kind to others, but he always lacks some real strong demeanor.
Only Huang Quan is not only cruel and powerful, but also decisive and knows how to advance and retreat.
As for Lin Fan, he was actually better than Huang Quan in all aspects, but he was too arrogant in his bones, and his heart was higher than the sky. Except for his master, he looked down on anyone in the world.
"If Sect Master passes on the throne in the future, I will definitely try to protect Huangquan!" Mr. Cang said to himself in his heart.
As the descendant of the vast ancient land, he is also the strongest power of cultivation today. Mr. Cang was once famous, and even led the rise of the vast ancient land, almost forming a strength that is not weaker than that of the Holy Land Xuanmen.
It's a pity that due to some accidents, the vast ancient land suffered heavy casualties, and the strong all returned to the mountains and forests, regardless of world affairs, and eventually deteriorated. Nowadays, the strength is not even comparable to some first-class sects.
Since that incident happened, Mr. Cang has been wandering around the world and never returned to his hometown.
………
Half a month passed quietly.
Chen Xi has completely mastered the Sky Swallowing Art, although Wei Neng cannot be compared with Chen's father.
But in this world, apart from Father Chen, he is the most proficient in the Heaven Swallowing Art!
Chen Xi's aura became stronger and stronger, and he was almost overwhelmed.
Chen Xi didn't know what cultivation base and strength he was before he lost his memory, but he believed that he was definitely not as strong as he is now.
In these days of cultivating the Sky Swallowing Art, Chen Xi could feel tremendous progress every day, almost every day, and even Father Chen was shocked by the extent of her strength increase.
Father Chen even sighed often, saying that if Chen Xi had been born a few years earlier, he might not have failed back then.
And after getting along these days, Chen Xi also vaguely knew some of Chen's father's true identity.
They are a group of heaven-defying people, inherited from an extremely ancient sect.
Everyone in that sect has reached a terrifying realm in strength, destroying the world, and recreating the universe.
As for Father Chen, after the masters and elders of their generation died, they were naturally the strongest among that sect.
Chen Xi had also asked very suspiciously, if Father Chen's master was so strong, how could he die unexpectedly?
The answer is only four simple words: Kill the sky and die!
Even if it weren't for the old master who was already old and the blood supply was insufficient, maybe he would have changed the world and the land would not end up in death.
Even for such a strong man, he cannot truly live the same life as the sky, but his life span will become extremely long and long, which is not much different from immortality.
It can be said that if they practice with peace of mind and do not ask about world affairs, they might really live forever with the Tao and die with the heaven and the earth.
But it is a pity that they have embarked on a completely different path from sentient beings.
This road has long been paved with white bones, but the successors are still countless.
Chen Xi originally thought that his adoptive father would accept himself as his adoptive son, and that he wanted to fulfill his unfulfilled last wish.
But the result was a little beyond Chen Xi's expectations. The adoptive father only hoped that he could spend his life with Chen Yu well.
As for the responsibilities and missions, Father Chen didn't mention a word.
The past is like a dream bubble, and like a passing cloud.
What was not done by the previous generation, this generation does not have to be done by Chen Xi.
After all, this is not something he should bear.
"Cough..." Father Chen slowly retracted his thoughts, he coughed slightly, a trace of blood flowing down the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, Father Chen has truly reached the point where the end is approaching, and even his blood is no longer as extraordinary as it used to be, and it is no different from the blood of ordinary people.
Father Chen knew that his limit was coming soon.
In fact, with Father Chen's strength, he could abandon this extremely rotten body and continue to survive in the state of soul.
But Father Chen did not intend to do this.
All of his cultivation came from the Heaven-sweeping Jue, and he also relied on this indestructible body.
If you abandon your physical body and choose to survive, what is the difference from that guy in Jiuyou Hell? What kind of face did he go to meet his ancestors? Go to see the master who died in Fa Tian?
He just wanted to stand and die, and would never kneel to survive!
Once not, not even now!
"Chen Xi, come here, I have something to say to you." Father Chen reluctantly raised some strength, he sat up straight and beckoned to Chen Xi not far away.
It was this action that was so simple that it couldn't be simpler, but it seemed to have exhausted all the strength in Father Chen's body, making him completely depressed.
"The child is here."
Chen Xi bends slightly at the position where Father Chen is, and then respectfully said.
Chen Xi's eyes swept across Father Chen's white hair inadvertently, and a sorrowful color flashed in his eyes.
Perhaps this will be the last time I have heard the teachings of my foster father.
Chen Xi has no father or mother. She was raised by Old Man Yun since she was a child, and she has almost never felt the existence of family affection.
Therefore, he cherishes every relationship so much.
What's more, since he woke up, the whole world left him only two relatives, Father Chen and Chen Yu.