Chapter 48 Memories of Chen Yu III

The whole hall was quiet and there was a dead silence.

No one could understand what Chen Yu said, but his body was frightened by shock.

"father……"

Chen Luoli was stunned.

She never thought that her father had such an unknown origin.

And this seems to be able to explain it. Even though his father, who seemed to be ordinary, had the origin of such extraordinary power after his death.

Ning Xiao'e's inner shock was no less than that of Chen Luoli.

Because in her cognitive memory, the young master is not a demon!

This question seems very complicated to Chen Yu.

Because he lived for three whole lives, in the last life, he cultivated to the top of the ghost path for the perfection of yin and yang, and reincarnated as Chen Nanqing.

Two thousand years ago, after returning from Shushan to the Great Yan Shenchang, he met the love of this life, Ye Wei.

It was not until Ye Wei was pregnant that he realized that his wife was also a demon.

Moreover, the blood flowing in his body belongs to an extremely ancient ghost tribe, with unfathomable origin and unpredictable.

As Chen Nanqing, Chen Yu was a man of the third generation, even though he was a man of the same kind, he was still a little bit behind him.

After his death, the yin and yang energy began to gather, and the power of the ghost realm was revived.

But after all, his practice has not been perfect. He was still sleeping in his previous life, and he lies with the twelve ghosts for ten years.

Only this wisp of residual spirit can escape the shackles of the method of practice and be slightly awake.

Now, with Fu Qing’s question, he recalled the end of his memory.

But none of these seems to matter.

No matter how many identities he has, he is now just Chen Luoli's father, Ye Wei's husband, and Ning Xiao'e's master!

He will never forgive anyone who hurts these three.

Destruction fluctuations gathered between the palms, and black arcs exploded, surging endless and deep power.

The moment it was used, everyone in the audience stood up with their hair and their eyes were terrified.

"Escape!"

The screams were resounding, and the visitors from the Eight Deserts burst out of their true energy and fled to Zixiao Palace frantically.

As well as many disciples of Zixiao Palace, they were also in panic at this moment and ran away wildly.

Fu Qing trembled as the black electric arc condensed in the air, and finally the shadow of death was shrouded in the shadow of death.

Just as I was about to set off, the whole world sank.

Bang!

The arc burst out, annihilated the sight, and the waves of destruction rolled down, completely covering the entire Zixiao Palace mountain.

When the Fire Ghost King's pupils shrank sharply, he hurriedly took Chen Luoli away.

Gu Chang'an also did not hesitate and urged the warships to roar.

After walking ten miles, the sound of Zixiao Palace was shocking, and a huge shock wave blew towards the sky, destroying everything around it, and the mountain gate collapsed.

When Gu Chang'an looked back, his scalp was already numb.

After half a stick of incense, Ning Xiaoe rushed over in her sight, holding Lan Xuejing at her waist. Chen Yu's breath fluctuated and had already retreated from her.

"How is Sister Lan?" Chen Luoli asked hurriedly.

"There is no big problem, but the meridians are a little damaged." Ning Xiao'e said with a complicated expression, then put Lan Xuejing down.

Her mind was still filled with what Chen Yu said before.

"Little Lord, what happened to the young master? Why is there no body?" She asked Chen Luoli while worried.

In her cognitive impression, the young master was a dignified person. How could he suddenly become a demon now and be so terrible?

"I don't know either. I only know that my father died at the hands of a demon and then lay in the coffin for ten years, and now he has shown signs of waking up."

Chen Luoli's disappointed response was that she was still young back then and could not give Ning Xiao'e an answer.

Seeing this, the Fire Ghost King took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "It's already clear. When you were in the Demon Suppression Department, your father once revealed the forbidden area of ​​life."

"You can see from that picture that your father is definitely not an ordinary person. Combined with the previous words, your father's origin should be a big character in the ancient sacrificial era."

After the words fell, Gu Changan nodded.

"My father's power does not come from the ground, but is that after his death, some kind of shackles are broken, thus reviving the original power."

"The reason why I am always sleeping is that this power is still growing stronger, which is related to your father's practice."

Gu Changan has difficulty explaining too much. At present, Chen Yu’s secrets are showing more clarity.

Of course, the current speculation is meaningless.

Only when Chen Yu comes out of the coffin can he tell them all the answers.

"Hey, is this a poem written by my father?" Chen Luoli suddenly discovered that there were several lines of Longqiu writing written on the ancient painting.

Gu Chang'an and the Fire Ghost King also looked over.

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and think of my hometown... What a good poem!" Gu Chang'an exclaimed.

Ning Xiao'e couldn't help laughing: "I felt so too, and the young master even wrote a lot of love poems to his wife."

"But later the young master told me quietly that he had not written these poems, but had just copied them."

After Ning Xiao'e's words fell, Gu Chang'an couldn't help but feel speechless.

"By the way, you should know my mother, right?" Chen Luoli asked suddenly.

Ning Xiaoe's body shook slightly, and then her eyes dodged in a panic.

"Yes, she treated me well before."

Chen Luoli's eyes were delighted. Compared with her father, she had less understanding and memory of her mother.

After the demons in Tianshui City were in trouble, my mother disappeared and no corpse was found yet.

Just as she was about to continue asking, Lan Xuejing suddenly woke up.

Her violent cough attracted everyone's attention, and Ning Xiao'e hurriedly helped her up.

"This guy... almost ruined me." Lan Xuejing's face turned pale, and he felt that the true energy in his body was empty.

All the limbs and bones were suffering severe pain, and the meridians were damaged by Chen Yu's power.

If she hadn't been promoted to the realm of heaven and man, she would have died now.

"This is Shushan Blood Coagulation Sphere and Qi Gathering Pill, which will be effective in your injuries." Gu Changan took out two jade bottles.

Lan Xuejing was not polite and started healing after taking it.

At the same time, she called Chen Yu again in the depths of her mind.

Gu Chang'an has questions, Ning Xiao'e has questions, and Chen Luoli has the same questions.

And after reading her, Lan Xuejing, after reading the memories that Ning Xiao'e revealed in the ancient painting, she also had a question.

Only Chen Yu knew about these problems.

If he doesn't want to say it, others will not know the reason at all.

"You... are you still here? I know Shen Nanqing is you. Can you tell me what happened back then?" Lan Xuejing asked softly.

Shen Nanqing left Shushan and returned to the Great Yan Divine Dynasty. He established the Demon Suppression Division in just a few years before suddenly disappearing.

Outsiders cannot find any trace, just like evaporating from the world.

But Lan Xuejing never expected that this legendary figure had always been in the Divine Dynasty and was in a small village outside Tianshui City.

However, he died, died in the hands of the demon, and lay in the coffin.

But in the dark, it seemed like there was another him who resurrected after his death.

This is extremely terrifying!
Chapter completed!