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Chapter 2 Rebellion(1/2)

"Okay! Very good!" Chen Linguo laughed loudly, picked up his granddaughter and kissed him in the face.

"Clan leader, in order to celebrate Shen Yu's success, can you let us see your inner demon?"

"Yes, let's open our eyes." Everyone shouted in unison, his eyes full of hope.

The inner demon, a kind of spiritual object between heaven and earth, is said to be the soul of heaven and earth, the most important companion of rune master,

It is also a human nightmare.

This kind of thing also has a distinction between high and low level. The top ten in the inner demon rankings are the prehistoric inner demons, eleven to twenty.

He is an ancient inner demon. He is a twenty-one to thirty-year-old inner demon.

Because of his qualification as a rune teacher, Chen Linguo inherited the famous ancestral demon of his ancestors.

The Unparalleled Heart, ranked 22nd in the Inner Demon Ranking.

Only the top twenty of the inner demons can add the word "heart demon" and the following ones are named "Xiang Xin".

To distinguish the strength.

The 22nd place, the Unparalleled Heart, is already considered an ancient inner demon, and is extremely powerful.

Rune Masters are divided into levels one to nine, and the legendary god level. Chen Linguo is a rune Master of Level six, throughout

The Luoyue Empire was well-known.

Chen Linguo was in a good mood and shouted softly. A huge shadow appeared behind him, with about ten shadows.

Mi, in a strange human form, standing quietly behind Shen Linguo, everyone was instantly forced by this unparalleled heart.

The pressure is so strong that it can't breathe.

Chen Linguo did not put away his inner demon immediately, but turned his hand, and a light golden pen appeared in his palm, and his left hand

He held a paper sticker the size of a palm. The paper sticker flew into the air and threw out a brocade box, which was light green inside.

Ink.

Dipped ink, holding a pen in your right hand and brushing it on the paper sticker to start writing. The weirdest thing is that the huge heart

The demon shadow hugged Chen Linguo from behind, grabbed his hands, and wrote quickly as if he was controlling Chen Linguo.

.At the same time, Chen Linguo quickly pinched different handprints with his left hand. This process is called sealing.

The purpose of sealing is to control the power of the inner demons so as to prevent the inner demon from retaliating against the body.

"The clan leader has written a rune spell!!" As the crowd cheered, an intermediate-level rune spell appeared.

.

"Xiao Yu'er, let me, this is a gift from my grandfather." Chen Linguo put away his inner demon and said in a doting manner.

The little girl smiled and took the rune spell and put it in her arms. There were bursts of exclamations coming from around her, some envy, some also some

envy.

Intermediate rune mantra!! That is the good thing that many people dream of! Especially the rune mantra that is secretly cultivated, blessings are

In the human body, whether it is moving or sleeping, the body will absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth at dozens of times the speed to increase the

Strong physique. Extremely precious.

This place is noisy and hustle and bustle, and Chen Linhua looked at Chen Lin lovely, feeling a little regretful, it would be better not to come back

It is really sad to make my grandson embarrassed.

"Lin Lin is fine, it doesn't matter if you can't become a master. As long as you have a safe life, grandpa will...

…”

Speaking of this, Chen Linhua's whole face suddenly turned pale, and a large amount of sweat fell down, so he was already alone

I was weak and seriously ill, and I barely tried to send Chen Lin into the crowd just now, so I finally couldn't stand it anymore and looked up.

Then he fell.

Chen Lin rushed forward in horror and helped his grandfather up, yelling heart-wrenchingly: "Come here!

Save people! Come and save my grandfather!!”

A small shout was drowned in the noisy waves on the other side.

"Medicine! Give me medicine!" Chen Lin was anxious and shouted at the clan leader Chen Linguo: "Give me medicine! Give me thousand-year-old purple ginseng

!Save my grandpa!!”

Chen Linguo glanced over there lightly, pretending not to see it, his eyes immediately flashed away.

"Well, Lin Lin, don't ask for help." Chen Linhua woke up a little and shook his head slightly at Chen Lin.

Chen Lin bit his lips tightly, trying hard to prevent the tears from falling. He helped his grandfather back silently

The room, the wind blows the fallen leaves and hits the two of them on the back. On one side is laughter and cheerful, while on the other side are lonely.

The unique back forms a sharp contrast.

Grandpa is critically ill and is not suitable for traveling, otherwise Chen Lin would not want to stay in this indifferent family for a moment.

"Lin Lin, when is it?" In the middle of the night, Chen Linhua woke up again, coughing loudly and spewing blood.

Chen Lin's eyes were a little red, and he rubbed the blood in his mouth and nose, and said with a forced smile: "It's evening, grandpa again."

Let's take a break and your health will be better tomorrow. I'll get you medicine."

Chen Linhua smiled and struggled to sit up: "Lin Lin, as a man, you can't beg for someone. Grandpa

Take the coat and go with grandpa.

Grandpa knew that he was not having enough time, so he went with me to worship his ancestors."

"Grandpa! What are you doing to worship these ruthless and unrighteous people!" Chen Lin gritted his teeth and whispered.

"Lin Lin Lin, be obedient." Chen Linhua kindly touched his grandson's face. In his heart, he was still the Shen family.

The ancestors of the people, the ancestors they respect.

Chen Lin had no choice but to support his grandfather to rush to the back mountain while the night was dark. But it was raining heavily and the thunder was loud.

The old and the young support each other, walking forward step by step, the mountain road is twisting, like this damn life.

The ancestral mountain has an ancestral hall inside, which is the place where the Shen family’s ancestors are ranked.

"This is Chen Cangyu, the ancestor of our Shen Family Jian clan, a great eighth-level rune master. Come and kneel down."

In the ancestral hall, Chen Linhua hunched over and pulled Chen Lin to kneel in front of the sculpture of his ancestors, slowly knocking three times.

Size.

"No matter what, I, Chen Linhua, are all descendants of the Shen family. God is unfair to me, but I have never been to my ancestors.

Any complaints first.

Even if I do this in my life, I only hope that my ancestors can bless my grandson Chen Lin and have a safe life."

Chen Linhua knelt down, kowtowed the last time, and after saying these words, there was no movement.

"Grandpa...Master..." Chen Lin's pupils suddenly contracted, and his right hand trembled toward his grandfather, but halfway through the way

I stopped in the air and dared not approach, and tears were like beads with broken lines.

Chen Linhua has gone. At the last moment before his death, his last wish is not to take revenge, nor to his ancestors.

First, there is any dissatisfaction, but I want my grandson to live well.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Chen Lin whistled up to the sky, shouting heart-wrenchingly, and was in pain.

"This damn world, damn life! That damn scarecrow! I have enough life in the past, and I am now.

Born to endure pain.

Damn God, Damn Shen family, Damn rune master, Damn Chen Cangyu! What's the use of me worshiping you?

What's your use!!

Return my grandpa to come!!"

Chen Lin was angry and attacked his heart, and his forehead was bursting with blue veins. He quickly ran out of the ancestral hall cave. After a while, his eyes were cold.

He held a large stone in his hands and pointed his eyes at the sculpture of his ancestor Chen Cangyu.

"I'm not a member of the Shen family, and I don't care who you are. I only care about my grandfather. Damn it, I'll give it to you together.

I'll get out!!"

Chen Lin shouted violently, climbed up the altar with a stone, and smashed it at the statue of his ancestors.

Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!

Flashes of impact came, and the statue was gradually sunk into the dent.

This statue is strange, it is not as strange as it looks like it is made of stone.
To be continued...
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