Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

The Seven Sons of Destiny, Xuan Jin and the eldest prince who led the officers and soldiers walked towards the lair where the Lord of Ten Thousand Ghosts controlled the zombies.

Just as Yang Yu expected, it was underground, stretching for dozens of miles outside the city.

The Seven Sons of Destiny followed behind.

Yang Yu stroked his chin and said, "You say, the eldest prince is too familiar with the training ground. What's the point of having a basement underneath the training ground? Could it be that he secretly trained his private soldiers here and wanted to rebel?"

Rong Zixu: "There is no need for you and me to speculate too much about the royal disputes."

"I have something else to ask." Yang Yu quietly followed Rong Zixu, "Big Brother, do you think this Taoist priest looks familiar?"

Rong Zixu was surprised, "You think so too?"

Jinchen: “?”

"Why doesn't he look familiar to me?"

Yang Yu laughed non-stop, "Your sister Sanyue doesn't even have this memory, which means you were all young at that time and don't remember it... Wait a minute."

He stopped and his expression suddenly changed.

"I remembered who he was."

The seven people slowed down their pace and heard Yang Yu whisper, "I've seen him. This man was captured by Master and brought to the mountain before... He is an evil cultivator!"

Rong Zixu also gradually recalled his childhood memories and replied solemnly: "It was an evil cultivator. I have seen him fight with the master."

Master once said that the difference between evil cultivators and evil spirits is that they are alive, and they will do cruel things to innocent people, even cutting open their stomachs and taking out their hearts for cultivation.

Jin Chen guessed: "Could Xuan Jin be related to the Lord of Ten Thousand Ghosts' Heart?"

【Hey, I guessed it right! 】

Ling Gungun jumped with excitement, [Xuan Jin is the master of the heart of all ghosts! ]

[……]That’s amazing.

Jinchen then raised his eyes and repeated Ling Gungun's words carefully.

Six senior brothers and sisters: "..."

Jing Xingcan looked ahead in a daze and saw Xuan Jin still talking and laughing with the eldest prince, threatening to do a good job.

He got goosebumps all over his body.

"But...Xiaochen, how did you know?" Yang Yu asked after coming to his senses, "Didn't you just say you didn't know him?"

Jinchen was silent, seemingly calm and composed.

In fact, my mind was frantically thinking of excuses.

Boss, can you give me some clues?

Jinchen: "When I was... unconscious, I received a prophecy from heaven."

Rong Zixu raised his eyebrows but didn't expose him.

Xiaochen clearly said that night that he dreamed about their past lives.

But Xiaochen already has too many secrets, so it wouldn't be weird to have a few more.

As long as he doesn't leave and lives a good life, everything will be fine.

All seven of them had more or less received prophetic dreams from heaven when they were young, and they had no doubts at the moment.

"How do we deal with him? This is obviously a trap." Gong Siyue rolled up his sleeves, exuding a vigilant aura.

“Be prepared and wait for change.”

Rong Zixu stroked Jinchen's fingers and responded in a low voice, already having an idea in his mind.

The powerful one is not the master of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Heart, but the Ten Thousand Ghosts Heart itself.

Killing Xuan Jin is not difficult, but the difficult part is to purify the hearts of all the ghosts in the world.

"After entering..."

Jinchen praised: "Senior brother is really amazing."

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They entered the basement just before nightfall. Now it was dark, and the eldest prince could indeed hear the increasingly frantic movements of the zombies.

The eldest prince stepped back in fear, "Master, Master Xuan, please tell me quickly, how can we deal with them and get the Ten Thousand Ghosts Heart?"

Xuan Jin shook his sleeves and smiled, "Don't worry, Your Highness. I have a way."

He turned around and said to the Seven Sons of Destiny, "Please lend me a helping hand to deal with the zombies inside together."

Rong Zixu: "Of course."

When the basement door opened, the zombies rushed out like crazy. At this moment, Xuan Jin suddenly slapped his palm behind them, and the yin energy in his palm created a strong wind in the cave.

Amid screams, seven people fell into the zombie cage.

"Hahahahaha!"

Xuan Jin tore off his disguise, "I thought you seven were so difficult to deal with! You are indeed young and stupid!"

"Your Highness, you want the Heart of Ten Thousand Ghosts, don't you?"

Xuan Jin slowly turned around and looked at the pale-faced eldest prince, patted his chest, and smiled sinisterly.

"It's right here, come and get it if you can!"

I was actually tricked by this guy!

The eldest prince was terrified and stepped back repeatedly, only to bump into the closed cave door.

"You! How dare you lie to me!"

"I am the prince!"

"Aren't the immortals you're calling for going to be eaten by my babies soon...?"

Xuan Jin paused, stared with wide eyes at the formation that appeared on the ground at some point in time, and the Seven Sons of Destiny who broke through the cave door and walked out.

"you?"

He turned his head again to look at the cage behind him.

"You are cheating!"

Jinchen whistled, "Same here, you're nothing either."

"Save me! Save me!" The eldest prince watched helplessly as the officers and soldiers were bitten to death by the zombies. He was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder trembled violently, and he clung to Jing Xingcan's arm tightly.

"I have a lot of silver. I can give you a lot of silver and even give you official titles! You must rescue me!"

"Ah! Don't pull me!" Jing Xingcan was nearly pulled down by him, and the seal that protected the formation was almost interrupted.

Chang Wuming kicked the eldest prince and growled angrily, "Stay still!"

Unexpectedly, after Xuan Jin's initial panic, he actually burst into laughter, as if he had some confidence that he would win.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful now!"

Xuan Jin said this to Jin Chen. Seeing him kill the corpses so skillfully, his eyes were filled with satisfaction.

Jinchen frowned, "Are you sick?"

Xuan Jin pretended not to hear anything, and said in a hoarse and dark voice with excitement, "I'm your father!"

【…? 】This person is really courting death.

So sick!

Jin Chen kicked over the zombie that rushed over and raised the dagger, "I am your grandfather!"

Xuan Jin: “…”

He was choked for a moment, then smiled sinisterly, "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, but your current strength makes me very interested! You are my offspring, so why don't you stay here and help me improve my cultivation to a higher level!"

"Bastard!"

But the one who rushed forward was not Jinchen.

It’s Rong Zixu.

He was filled with anger, angry that this man dared to covet Jinchen as a sacrifice for cultivation, and even said such words as a "father".

Rong Zixu's sword was blazingly sharp, and combined with the formation under his feet, it was like a cold blade that could break through the wind, unstoppable.

"Xiaochen, come here." Yang Yu pulled Jinchen over and looked at him with concern. "How are you?"

"What do you mean, what about me?" Jinchen was fighting and looked at him blankly.

"Aren't you sad?" Yang Yu asked tentatively.

When he was young, Xiaochen asked them why he only had a master in Tianming Mountain, but did not have his own relatives like his senior brothers and sisters.

Xiaochen, you still care after all.

Jinchen: "I would be really sad if my senior brother got hurt."

He shook off Yang Yu's hand and rushed into the formation again.