Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 520: Atonement

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Chapter 520 Atonement

After entering the Canaan Medicine Conference, Yang Chen gave the old man an injection, and then gave him a "consolation pill", saying: "The old man was overwhelmed by grief, which caused the anger to erupt, and this fainted. Fortunately, the physique of the old man is different from that of ordinary people, so there is nothing serious about it."

Seeing the old man whose face gradually calmed down, everyone was relieved.

"Leave it to me next!"

As soon as the voice fell, a faint voice rang.

I saw Master Zhe come in from outside the door, and in his hand he still held the demon pill from Li Cheng.

"What are you doing?" Seeing Master Zhe, Xiao Yao's face became gloomy for an instant, and the Jiao body quickly rushed out, pinched Master Zhe's neck and pushed him against the wall.

"Peng"!

Because Xu was too strong, the wall behind the breaker burst open immediately, and the cracks were dense like spider silk.

In the beautiful eyes of the little fox demon, murderous aura is seen.

"You still have a face? If it weren't for you, how could my grandfather look like this?" Little Fox demon gritted his teeth.

Hearing this, Master Zhe also showed a little guilt on his face.

"Little demon, don't be impulsive!" Hu Shan said coldly.

"Yes, don't be impulsive!" Yang Chen also said: "You must tie the bell to untie the bell. Now he is the only one who can relieve the old man from lowering his head!"

When these words came out, Little Fox's body shook slightly.

The killing intent in his eyes quickly receded.

Instead, there was a deep sense of unwillingness.

Master Zhe exhaled and smiled bitterly: "Miss Fox, I know you have a lot of dissatisfaction with me. Even if you want to kill me, I won't say anything more. But, you at least wait for me to lower my father's head. Do you understand it? After it is released, I will kill or cut, I will listen to it."

"Huh." Little Fox demon snorted in his nose. Although a little unwilling, he put his hand down.

"I warn you, you'd better not play any tricks, or I will kill you!" The little fox said gloomily, and walked out of the house angrily.

Everyone also retreated one after another, leaving the place to the teacher.

When Yang Chen was about to leave, Master Zhe just stopped him: "Brother Yang, you stay, I still need your help to break the head."

"What do I need to do?" Yang Chen looked at him calmly.

Master Zhe smiled bitterly when he heard the words, and said: "Brother Yang, my mental power is already weak. I am afraid that I alone will not be able to relieve the descent of the old man. Therefore, I hope to borrow your spiritual power."

Yang Chen nodded without saying much.

He can see that the mental power of Master Zhe is indeed at a point where the oil is exhausted.

Yang Chen was silent for a while, stretched out his hand, and directly pressed the Zheshi's back. The vigorous spiritual power gushes out of his palm and continuously rushes into Master Zhe's body. Under this spiritual power, Master Zhe's complexion is also much better, and his eyes are radiant.

He walked up to the old man and took two head drop charms from Yang Chen.

Then pinch the two talisman in his hand, bit the tip of his right finger, and blood seeps from it. The master zipper pressed his fingers and drew several red runes on the talisman.

And seeing this rune pattern, Yang Chen said in amazement: "Fu Zong secret technique?"

"Are you a descendant of Fu Zong?"

Master Zhe's eyes also showed surprise: "You actually know Fu Zong?"

"That's nature!" Yang Chen nodded, and said, "Fu Zong is the world's number one Fulu school, and it has gathered excellent Fulu masters from all over the world. How could I not know?"

Fu Zong's suzerain was once a friend of Yang Chen.

At that time, Yang Chen's art of painting amulets was bestowed by the master Fuzong.

It's no wonder that he was a little familiar when he saw this "head drop symbol", but he was not associated with Fu Zong at the time. Now when he thinks of it, he suddenly realized it.

"The first big faction?"

Master Zhe gave a bitter smile, his face full of bitterness.

Put the talisman on the center of the old man’s eyebrows, and slowly said: “How long hasn’t anyone mentioned Fuzong? It’s been more than two hundred years...”

In the eyes of Master Zhe, a look of sorrow suddenly appeared.

"Fu Zong, has been destroyed two hundred years ago!"

Boom!

As soon as this word came out, Yang Chen's heart was shaken.

His face turned pale instantly.

"The door is destroyed?" Yang Chen said: "What's the matter? Sect Master Fu is an emperor master, how could Fu Zong be easily destroyed?"

What's more, there are still many masters of Wu Zun realm and Wu Huang realm in Fu Zong!

"It was indeed destroyed." Master Zhe sighed, his eyes filled with sadness. While removing the lowered head breath for the old man, he said: "Two hundred years ago, a person came to Fu Zong, I slaughtered my Fu Zong up and down. If I hadn’t tried my life to escape, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to escape."

"For these years, I kept my name incognito and refused to declare myself to be a Fu Zong person... I thought that no one in this world remembers Fu Zong anymore. I didn't expect to hear these two from you today. Word."

Master Zhe smiled, his face expressing relief.

But in the depths of his eyes, a little fear suddenly appeared.

Two hundred years ago...

That man came to the world like a demon!

One person will destroy his Fuzong!

It even took away the luck of his Fuzong for tens of thousands of years!

Whenever I think of this, Master Zhe's heart will tremble, and fear is born from the heart.

Yang Chen didn't speak, but looking at Master Zhe's face, he guessed that something extraordinary must have happened to Fu Zong back then.

But...

There is only one place in the world that can destroy Fuzong!

Zhongzhou court!

"Could it be the Empress of Hongchen?" Yang Chen frowned, feeling a little puzzled.

While he was puzzled, Master Zhe had already stuffed the demon pill into the old man's mouth, and said lightly: "Okay, the old man's head drop has been lifted, and he is no longer in serious trouble. Just rest for a while."

Yang Chen observed for a while and found that the father's lowering of his head was indeed completely relieved.

"Finally, a fate has been resolved."

Master Zhe sighed and said sighfully.

"What are your plans next?" Yang Chen looked at him curiously: "If you don't have a place to go, you can stay in the Heavenly Medicine Club. With your identity as a Fulu master, you will have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life. ."

"No." Master Zhe clasped his fists and smiled: "I have no face for the Heavenly Medicine Association."

"Besides, my sins are too heavy and I must atone for my sins."

"If you wait for my atonement and return, if you and I can meet again, I hope I can discuss things with you about Fulu."

Yang Chen was silent and clasped his fists.

Master Zhe laughed, and turned around and left without saying anything.

Stepped out of the room.

……

……

After half a month.

Somewhere in the South China Sea.

A meditating little Taoist suddenly opened his eyes and moved his ears.

He stared into the distance blankly.

An inexplicable smile appeared on the immature face: "Weird, there are people in this place where birds don’t shit? It’s so weird."

Not far from him, a middle-aged man about forty years old suddenly appeared.

He is wearing an old school uniform.

This suit seems to be very old, crumpled, and worn out.

On the front of this suit, there is a black word:

character.

"Oh?" Seeing this person, the little Taoist smiled and said: "Unexpectedly, the remnants of Fu Zong were still alive in the world? But what are you doing here? Don't be afraid that the Taoist will treat you Killed?"

The man clasped his fists.

He said calmly: "I have been looking for you for decades, and finally found you."

"Today, come here to make atonement."