World of Immortals Chapter 283: The power is still here


The night in the small village is extraordinarily peaceful. The moonlight outside the window is dotted with scents of grass mixed with the smell of earth. It comes with the wind, coupled with the sweet sound of insects, the gorgeous but true rural night looks extra peaceful.

My parents have fallen asleep. This may be the most practical night they have slept in eight years. Xiao Chen feels a lot in his heart, most of which is that he feels ashamed of his parents. He has not done his filial piety for eight years and wanders in another world. How much bitterness have you suffered for the elderly?

Looking at them with gray hair, Xiao Chen felt sorrow and sorrow in his heart. The years are the most merciless. No one can stop him. How much time does the elderly parents have?

Today, Xiao Chen, in the realm of Yukong, is a veritable demigod. If there were no accidents, it would be almost the same in the human world without saying that it would be invincible all over the world. He gently opened the door and entered the parents' room silently, two soft rays of light pointed out, letting the parents fall into a deeper sleep.

Xiao Chen sat on the side of the bed, moving his hands constantly, forcing a life essence from his body. The milky white light was like water waves, soft and holy, and was introduced into his parents by Xiao Chen, and then he continued to pat The acupoints and veins around the parent's body allow the essence to circulate, allowing those life essences to flow through the acupoints and veins, into the flesh and bones, evenly spread throughout the body, and completely blend into their bodies.

After doing this, Xiao Chen gently closed the door and walked out. When he returned to his room, he could not fall asleep. Finally, he pushed the door and flew up to the ridge of the house, looking at the small village under the night moon. . Eight years have passed, and the village has not changed at all, it is as simple as it used to be.

Xiao Chen has a sense of unreality, so he came back like this? The world of longevity...everything in the past is just like a dream!

Can you forget that dream?

The dream of eight years...

How to forget?

How can I forget?

Especially one point. Makes him very worried. In front of the big crack in space. Is Qing Qing also caught in the eyes of the sea of ​​space? He doesn’t know...

Xiao Chen stepped in the void. Look around the small village. Listen to the screaming of the night bugs.

In the middle of the night. He is like a ghost. Wandering alone under the moonlit night. Haunted nearby mountains. Finally vacated. Fly toward the upper reaches of the Yellow River.

A dozen miles away on the bank of the Yellow River. A huge plateau is magnificent. Occupies a few miles. It's not finished yet. It is already 200 meters high. There was a tremendous coercion. From the feeling that Xiao Chen knew that the high platform was definitely not easy.

This is not just a magnificent building that hurts the people and money. I am afraid it is also a terrifying altar. I'm afraid there are many formations carved inside.

Sure enough, something is going to happen in the human world. How else could this be? Xiao Chen flew around the giant platform. Then continue to travel in the air. Go upstream along the Yellow River.

Almost every hundreds of miles, there is a huge civil engineering project, with towering giant platforms, and magnificent palaces. There are huge bridges that lead directly to the sky. The state religion of Kyushu is really big. With such a large-scale construction, it will eventually be necessary to do everything in the world. The construction of the so-called Zulongtai and Tongtian Dead Bridge will definitely require a big plan.

Xiao Chen did not continue to trace back to the uppermost stream, because the sky was almost bright at this time, and he returned home with eight-phase speed.

In the early morning, I once again enjoyed my mother's breakfast. Although it is very simple, it makes him feel full of fragrance, better than all the delicacies in the world.

At this moment, shouts have been heard from outside, urging everyone in the village to go on the road. Every morning, people will come to each village to call their names. If anyone is not on time, they will inevitably be punished. First release  www.shu

The parents looked at him helplessly and said, "You hide at home and don't be seen." The two old men were about to push the door.

"I will go with you. Go to the upper reaches of the Yellow River to see, but tomorrow, at the latest, we will completely solve the troubles of the villagers."

"No way!" Xiao Chen's mother stopped him, and just reunited, how could something happen again? Although Xiao Chen didn't say where he went over the years, the two old people still clearly felt the difference between him, and their eyes seemed to be sharper, fearing that his impulsiveness would cause a catastrophe.

"Don't worry, I know the severity." Xiao Chen smiled and comforted the two old men.

Finally. The family went out together. The reason why the two old men agreed to go was because they were afraid of being informed that there was still a strong worker in the house. I'm afraid it will hurt Xiao Chen in this way.

At the entrance of the village, the villagers have gathered together, just waiting to get on the road. A scornful young man stared impatiently and said: "Old man Xiao, are you impatient? You are so slow, late After a full quarter of an hour, if you want to die, throw you to the Yellow River today!"

The scornful young man is a nearby village. He is in charge of this village. He has to come to urge and call names every day. He stares at him, holding a whip, and wants to come over and draw a few notes.

Xiao Chen's eyes stood up at that time, and two cold rays of light came out. Compared to ordinary people, the power of the demigod's consciousness was unimaginable. A breathtaking pressure hit Poppi's heart. His soul trembled, and fell to the ground with a "plop".

Xiao Chen retracted his gaze, without even looking at him, and walked over with his parents. The villagers were amazed.

Poppi didn't know why this happened, so he jumped up in shame and shouted: "Who...Who are you? Why have I never seen you?"

Xiao Chen turned his head and glared at him coldly. Poppi really felt it this time. The person in front of him was terrible. Those eyes seemed to have a terrifying force, and they hit his soul heavily. For a moment, he couldn't stand it anymore, his legs softened unconsciously, and he knelt on the ground.

The surrounding villagers were all amazed. The state education was in full swing and attracted a lot of spoilers. The villagers near the town management were the most hateful, lawless and bullying their neighbors. Today they are like a mouse and a cat, kneeling. Falling down in front of Xiao Chen is really a miracle.

I haven't seen Xiao Chen do it? How come this little ruffian is so submissive?

The friends who played with Xiao Chen until now were very happy and talked a lot.

"Although Chenzi has been away from home for many years, his power is still there. When he stared at him, the gangsters in Shili and Eight Villages had to stay honestly for ten and a half days. Although this little bunny was still young at the time, he must still remember Chenzi."

Where do these people know that the little ruffian has been abused by spiritual consciousness.

Poppi got up tremblingly, without any words, and walked forward dingy, he knew that the man in front of him was terribly evil. I can't afford it at all.

The group walked for more than ten miles and came to the vicinity of the giant platform upstream.

Although the sun has just risen, the heat here is already dry and the 150,000 slaves were driven up before dawn. In comparison, the nearby villagers are lucky. ww.S First published book. Dao

It can be said to be a waste of money for the people, and the state religion is very hateful. Seeing those naked slaves whose sweat kept rolling off, Xiao Chen felt sad for these people and sighed.

The little ruffian came here, slid and ran away, and quickly came to a man in a soldier's uniform, and said: "Big brother someone insulted me...threw him into the Yellow River to vent my anger!"

Although the man was wearing a sergeant uniform, it was hard to hide his scorn, and he said in a vicious voice: "Now. Anyone dare to provoke my brother? Looking for death! Which spoiler?"

"That **** is called Chenzi, very evil, I think he is very difficult to deal with, eldest brother. Would you like to find more brothers?"

"Chenzi?!" The ruffian in military uniform grabbed his brother's collar and asked hurriedly: "Could it be Xiao Laotoudi's son who is back?"

"Yes... it's walking with Old Man Xiao, look... they are there!" The little ruffian was a little afraid of his brother's expression at this time, and hurriedly pointed somewhere on the river bank.

"It's him, he really came back." The big ruffian trembled in his heart.

"Big brother, you recognize him, go and clean him up, vent my anger, and drown him alive."

"Drown your ball!" The big ruffian smacked the little ruffian's mouth fiercely, and cursed: "Do you know who he is? You **** caused me trouble." I felt puzzled. He kicked twice again.

The little ruffian grinned, daring not to speak.

At this moment, Xiao Chen looked over, and the big ruffian bit his scalp and smiled in that direction, and then pulled the little ruffian and walked over, walking along, saying: "You **** know I'll cause trouble to Lao Tzu." , Do you know who he is?"

"How the **** did I know?" The little ruffian was very depressed, and said angrily.

"I'm **** your wife!" The big ruffian twitched three big mouths one after another, and the little ruffian who beat him was dizzy. Said: "Does our county's most ruthless landlord know who it is? It's him. When he stared back then, the rascals and rascals on this ground didn't dare to come out. You **** mess with him? You want to die, you don't want to live. When he was thirteen or fourteen years old, he dared to..."

The big ruffian stopped speaking suddenly, because he had come not far from Xiao Chen, he kicked his brother over, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao Chen is back, my brother is not sensible. You. There are a lot of adults...Don’t be familiar with him."

Xiao Chen was helpless. Seeing that all the ruffians had become overseers, I knew that this state religion was not a good thing. Using this evil force to suppress nearby villagers, it is conceivable that it is definitely not a good kind.

"Are you the big bald guy in the village next door?"

"Yes, it's me. I haven't seen you for so many years. The brothers in Shili Ba Village miss you very much."

"Miss me? I hope I won't come back forever!"

Xiao Chen was young and vigorous. When he was a teenager, he threw the ten biggest bullies in the county into the Yellow River overnight to feed the fish, and he was shocked by the usual horror during the day.

"Where, where..." The big ruffian denied, and "clams" at his brother who was lying on the ground. The painful little ruffian grinned and burst into tears, cursing in his heart: "Hey, I know Is it okay if the ancestor of the gangster is back? Can you **** stop kicking me? Don’t be so real with your **** acting, oh, it hurts me!"

I don't know how the news spread. Many supervisors ran over to see Xiao Chen. These were all ruffians back then, but now they have become the overseers of the government and the minions of the state religion.

This made Xiao Chen quite speechless. He seemed to have become a rogue leader. A large group of rogue bullies gathered around him. He vowed that he had never been in this business because of his youth and vigor in the past.

The young and old in Xiao Chen's village were all stunned. Chenzi...this made Xiao Chen have a mouthful and couldn't explain it.

Finally, those friends who played with him had some inside information and explained it clearly in front of the villagers.

The power is still...but Xiao Chen is quite unhappy. How can he be like an ancestor? Looking at these people in front of him, he said solemnly: "I heard that Dazhuang in our village was killed by a supervisor?"

The group of ruffians and bullies immediately patted their chests and said, "Although we are not good people, we are not such bastards. We have never forced anyone from this county to death. Da Zhuang is the guy called the white-eyed wolf in the next county who beats him alive. To death, we actually want to stop the land, but the white-eyed wolf is so powerful, no one on our side dares to mess with it."

"Then how did Xiaohan and Xiaohai in our village died? It's unclear how many other villagers died."

The three people mentioned by name were all Xiao Chen's childhood friends, but they did not expect to hear the sad news when they came back this time.

"That was also done by the supervisor in the neighboring county. There is no way, they are powerful, and they often oppress and persecute people in the neighboring county."

Xiao Chen was silent for a while and said: "I ask you, is there any way to save my parents and friends from hard labor?"

"This bag is on us, uncle and aunt will not use it in the future." The ruffians patted their chests one by one and promised. "I mean people in our entire village."

"This... really embarrass us, one or two people are good to say, but people in a village... where do we have such a big right, if we are stabbed up. We will jump into the Yellow River collectively tomorrow. Unless... "

"Unless what?" Xiao Chen glanced at the group of ruffians and bullies coldly.

"Go to the top to do some work. It's not that there are no exceptions. Some villages are exempted from hard labor."

"Oh." Xiao Chen nodded. Waved his hand to let these gangsters retreat.

The bullies and the gangsters dispersed separately, and the villagers in the nearby villages were stunned. They mistakenly thought that the gangster meeting had been held just now, and they looked strange at Xiao Chen, the gangster ancestor.

The little ruffian who was beaten up by his eldest brother was indignant, and couldn’t help complaining, “Big brother, you’re too scared. What’s the use of how good he is? Now it’s not the beginning. We can find someone above. Clean him up!"

When the big ruffian heard these words, he didn't strike a single word, so he backhanded the little ruffian's big mouth. "Kang Kang" kicked all four feet again, and cursed: "How far is your mind? How far do you roll me? I don't know the height of the sky. Didn't you see all the bullies coming over to see him just now? Unless you can find those who can play. Feijian’s backer, otherwise you **** stay with me honestly, or I’ll kick your mother down into the Yellow River myself."

At this moment, someone whispered: "The gang of white-eyed wolves from the next county is here." The gang came over cursingly, and from time to time they beat the neighbors who were doing coolies with their whips. Villagers.

But at this moment, something astonishing happened. The white-eyed wolf at the head seemed to have been wicked. A fierce boy plunged into the Yellow River. The waves turned over and disappeared. Even more evil things are still to come. The bullies and gangsters in the back are one after another, all like demons, their eyes are dull, they all jump into the yellow river that is raging on the waves, and the whirlpool flashes. The shadows of these people were lost in the blink of an eye.

In front of everyone...no one pushes them. No one coerced them, and the bullies and ruffians in the neighboring county jumped into the river collectively. This immediately caused a sensation, and all the villagers and slaves clapped and cheered.

And the scoundrels in Xiao Chen, the county government, were breathing air-conditioning, and their hearts trembled.

The beaten ruffian cried out: "It's him...it must be him...he is the devil!"

As a result, the big ruffian took the words back with a mouth.

"You **** shut up! Now know that you are afraid? Ten years ago, this kind of thing has not happened for the first time, second time, third time..."

At this moment, Xiao Chen's voice abruptly sounded behind them: "In the past, I was an anti-violent Anliang, now...I'm watching a movie and I don't know anything. Talking nonsense will kill people."

The little ruffian nodded mechanically, almost peeing on his pants.

"Yes, yes..." The big ruffian nodded vigorously.

Xiao Chen looked at the big ruffian and said: "You have a foresight, big bald, do it well, don't bully your neighbors in the future."

"Ok, yes!"

Xiao Chen's parents were sent home. If they didn't leave, a group of gangsters would cry, crying really and yelling to kneel down and kowtow.

As for the people in Xiaochen Village, although they still stay on the bank of the Yellow River, they don't need to do any labor, as long as they are here.

Why doesn't our village have a gangster ancestor? This is the voice of the villagers in other villages.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen sighed. At present, he can only rescue the people in his village. The general environment cannot be changed immediately.

As soon as he shook his body, Xiao Chen disappeared from the bank of the Yellow River and quickly appeared in the prefecture. He flew over the mansion of the famous evil rich man in the prefecture, condensed a large amount of gold and silver jewelry, and then appeared in the back house of the mansion. .

When Xiao Chen came out, there was an order from the government office to exempt from labor in Zulong Village, Wuming County.

When the news came back~IndoMTL.com~ the villagers were cheering and could not believe this fact.

After Xiao Chen came back, he once again came to the Yellow River to witness the Zulong Terrace and the Tongtian Death Bridge. He felt that things were not simple, and an amazing conjecture emerged in his heart.

Could it be that... the Yellow River is an ancestor dragon? He felt that his thoughts were a little crazy. If the Yellow River of more than 5,000 kilometers was an ancestral dragon... it would be unimaginable!

The human world seems not as simple as imagined! Xiao Chen felt that the seemingly ordinary human world was full of many unknown secrets.

If the Yellow River is an ancestral dragon, then the sky stele that suppressed the Yellow River...Xiao Chen felt it necessary to look at the sky stele that sank into the bottom of the river.

It was the monument that made Xiao Chen today. Without the ancient method of the sky map above, he would not have achieved what he is today.

Besides, he still has some doubts, why is their village called Zulong Village?

Flew down the Yellow River and quickly came to the section of the Yellow River in front of the village entrance. Xiao Chen rushed into the turbulent yellow water from the sky.


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