Chen Xiu'er was at the old Jack's house and slept till the end of the night.
The three of Zong Yang came back, and Chen Xiu'er observed their expressions.
Zong Yang's complexion was numb, his eyes were blank, and there were blood stains on the corners of his clothes, which seemed to have been accidentally stained.
Looking at Zhang Liang and Jin Shuai, they all looked shocked.
Chen Xiu'er shook her head, the three of them were too far apart.
But Zong Yang was okay.
"Old... Boss." Zong Yang said with a trembling tone, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes: "Are we really doing the right thing?"
"Is it important?" Chen Xiu'er asked with a smile.
"Just before, the third eye on my forehead opened, and I saw a picture of the future." Zong Yang said.
! ! !
Chen Xiu'er looked around quickly and made sure there was no one, before she came back and looked at Zong Yang, "What did you see?"
"That is a strange painting, it is a sea of dead mountains and blood, countless souls are praying, countless ghosts are trying to break free of chains like crazy!"
"There are countless steps there. Those steps are made of bones and flesh and blood. They look extremely dirty." Zong Yang said with a look of fear.
"Boss."
"In the picture, you are walking alone in front, with a sea of dead mountains and blood below your feet. The bones of countless people have become your steps. The three of us just follow you step by step." Zong Yang continued.
"The front ten thousand is an endless abyss, people can't see the path underfoot, but the stairs made of countless bones have already sent us to the highest place!" Zong Yang said with a grieving expression.
"We can't see the way under our feet, we can only move forward in the dark, but you, the boss, are very firm in your steps, and you move towards the endless abyss without a trace of hesitation." Zong Yang said.
Chen Xiu'er heard Zong Yang's words, and her expression was calm for a long time without speaking.
I don't know how long, Chen Xiu'er slowly said, the inheritance words of the future leaders of the past generations:
"Go forward, go forward by all means, you and I are all bugs looking up at the stars in the gutter. Now that we have embarked on this path, there will be no chance to regret it again."
"So, go ahead. Even if you step on the dead mountain and the sea of blood, you can't stop. If you stop, it's time to sleep peacefully." Chen Xiu'er said.
A strange light flashed in the eyes of Zong Yang's trio.
Originally the eyes of the three were confused, but now the eyes of the three were determined!
The leader is the beacon of our lives, just follow him...
We are fearless!
"Well, let's put aside your martial arts problem for the time being. The Tang Sect stunt I asked you to practice before, don't know if you can practice it?" Chen Xiu'er asked lightly.
"amount...."
"I'm waiting, I'm working hard." x3
Chen Xiu'er sighed, why are these people so stupid?
Obviously those are simple, I can easily practice.
By the way, Xuantian Gong seems to be the second most important.
"Well, this matter will be put aside for a while, let's discuss the construction of the Holy Spirit Church."
Chen Xiu'er took out a map from her arms and pointed to the center of the black mist forest.
"Here, under the pretext of establishing the sub-temple of the Holy Spirit Church, let the Holy Spirit Village relocate collectively and build the Holy Spirit Church here, who has any questions?" Chen Xiuer asked the three of them.
Zong Yang: "I have doubts about the boss."
"speak."
Zong Yang: "The ones buried by the previous group are very close to the center point, I'm afraid..."
Chen Xiu'er shook her head, saying that it's all trivial things: "The black vine will absorb their bodies as nourishment, and it will disappear after a while."
Zong Yang: "Okay, then it's okay."
Chen Xiu'er got up and looked at the three of them and said, "Tomorrow, I will take the first step, and you will tell old Jack my plan. If there is any resistance..."
Chen Xiu'er spoke, and sneered at the same time: "When I come back, let me deal with it."
The three of Zong Yang nodded, and Chen Xiuer went straight out of Old Jack's house.
? ? ?
"Boss, what are you?" Zong Yang asked suspiciously.
"Sleepy."
"Go home and sleep." Chen Xiu'er breathed and didn't reply.
amount.....
Boss, recently, a bit...
.......
the next day.
Before dawn, Chen Xiu'er got up early.
amount....
It seems that he got up quite early recently.
Chen Xiu'er went to the Black Mist Forest as early as possible, and it is estimated that he could reach the "burial place" at noon.
So, what is the ‘burial place’.
Those who know know themselves, those who don't know better.
Black fog forest, dense vegetation, faint black fog is always pervading here.
Chen Xiu'er felt relaxed for a while, and he felt that the fetters that bound him had disappeared.
"That's good, I have no connection with this world, no fate."
"The only fetters in my world have passed away, and I have nothing to worry about."
"The shackles of human nature, I broke free."
I wonder if you have heard a famous saying:
Lose humanity, lose a lot, lose animality, lose everything!
One one one one one one one one one one one one one
noon.
Chen Xiu'er came to the'burial place', and he glanced at the surrounding environment.
Ok....
This should be what Zong Yang said, with a slight smell of corpse.
A large amount of spirit power overflowed without a master, Chen Xiu'er withdrew the martial soul of Deadthorn Black Vine, and a small white circle was revealed in his right hand.
"Your martial soul, I will accept it."
Standing on the branch of the giant tree, Chen Xiu'er beckoned to the grass with faint blood stains.
Suddenly, colorful lights came to light!
boom! !
The scene at this time is very gorgeous, extremely beautiful, colorful lights interlaced repeatedly, just like a rainbow.
But Chen Xiu'er just beckoned, and the strange light continued.
There are hundreds of ways.
At this moment, Chen Xiu'er couldn't help thinking that Zong Yang's trio should already be counted as a hundred people cut?
Chen Xiuer glanced briefly at the martial soul in the heavenly space.
There are so many kinds!
"Enough for my experiment." Chen Xiuer smiled.
These martial souls, what potatoes, shovel, florets, kitchen knife, pot, pork, etc...
........
Back in the morning, just after Chen Xiuer left.
The three of Zong Yang lay on the bed and didn't want to get up. No matter, they started chatting.
Zong Yang: "Douro Continent, so many beautiful women, don't you have any ideas?"
Zhang Liang: "Ideas?"
Zhang Liang: "The beauty you think about is all official matches. With our strength, I think we should follow the leader. I will become a titled Douluo in the future. Do you want any women?"
Jin Shuai: "At that time, I must take a hundred!"
Zhang Liang: "One hundred?"
Zhang Liang: "You don't want to live anymore?"
Zong Yang: "Ahem!"
Zong Yang: "Remember, she doesn't like you with good-looking skins, and you can't meet interesting souls."
Zhang Liang: "Damn, reality!"
Jin Shuai: "Forget it, go to sleep, you have everything in your dreams."
