Failed to escape the tribulation and returned to Earth to attend college

The heartbeat was like bursts of thunder, and the blood was flowing like a rushing river. When everything in their bodies was magnified in a strange way and presented in front of them, Zhao Yanguang and his son really felt terrified.

Because they heard a very discordant sound hidden within.

It's like the rushing river water is blocked by a stubborn stone and becomes extremely sluggish. When the blood flows through the body, it is inexplicably blocked. It seems that there is something in the body that I haven't noticed before. Now my senses have become sharper. Only then did I realize its existence.

"This, this is..."

Zhao Hengcheng's heart trembled.

"This is the toxins accumulated in your body due to long-term use of spring water."

Chen Xun said.

Then his soul circulated again, projecting a terrifying picture in the consciousness of the two Zhao family members.

That was the scene a few years later, when the two of them were about to die. Their bodies were covered in ulcers, their bodies were as thin as skeletons, their lips were black and purple, and their bodies were riddled with holes. What was even weirder was that this pain was clearly transmitted Now.

"Ahhh!"

Zhao Hengcheng screamed strangely and fell to the ground rolling.

"Uhhhhh!"

Although Zhao Yanguang was a great master, he could not bear the heartbreaking pain. He knelt on one knee and could not stop shaking. They feel like they have become the skinny skeleton in their minds, and the sores on their skin and trachea seem to be real, emitting a fishy smell.

The two of them scratched their bodies fiercely, but unfortunately, even if the scratches drew blood, the pain did not ease at all.

"This is what you will look like when the toxins accumulate to a certain level. I'll help you adapt in advance."

Chen Xun said calmly, "There is no need to give it to me. If you have time, you should give it to yourself."

After saying that, he turned and left.

"Fuck...when my father died...it was so miserable...I couldn't bear the pain in the end, so I chose to destroy my Dantian and commit suicide by jumping off a cliff...I thought it was a genetic flaw that caused a strange disease, but I didn't expect it. He was actually cursed..."

Zhao Yanguang hit his head on the ground, his mouth watered, and he couldn't help himself from the pain.

However, the image of his father jumping off the mountain forty years ago came to his mind.

Exactly the same as myself at this moment.

At that time, his father was the Grand Master, only over 130 years old, and the backbone of the entire Zhao family, but he chose to commit suicide in the most decisive way...

Zhao Yanguang, who was a half-step master at the time, could only watch helplessly and could do nothing.

This is the eternal pain in his heart!

However, this kind of pain was about to happen to him, his son, and all the descendants of the Zhao family. Zhao Yanguang was so painful and angry that he was about to faint.

At this point, he finally believed Chen Xun's words.

There is a big problem with this spring!

"Chen, Master Chen! Please... please stay, I beg you to save my Zhao family!"

Zhao Yanguang used his last will to hold on and rushed forward to grab Chen Xun's trousers, but was held down by Qin Chaoyun.

"Mr. Zhao, you don't want your life. Master hates others touching him!"

"Master Qin, let me go. I was wrong. What Master Chen said is true. I am an old fool and I deserve to die!"

Zhao Yanguang screamed, trying to break free from Qin Chaoyun's shackles, but unfortunately it seemed that the thin body in his mind was projected into reality. He, a great master, was held down by a half-step master, unable to move.

"Qin Chaoyun is right, you almost lost two claws."

Chen Xun stopped, turned around and said coldly.

"Master Chen, not to mention two hands, as long as you save my Zhao family, this life will be yours. If you ask me to go east in the future, I will never dare to go west. I am really blinded by lard." My heart, I dared to doubt you just now, I deserve to die, I deserve to die!"

Zhao Yanguang cried until he had runny nose and tears. He opened his hands to the left and right, rounded and slapped his big ears hard.

"You don't want the one-billion-dollar friendly price just now. Now there is no such store in this village."

"I understand, don't say one billion, even tens of billions can be given by our Zhao family! Master Chen, please show your kindness and save us!"

Zhao Yanguang knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Ever since he saw his own death, he finally realized how ridiculous it was to still care about things outside the body at this time.

When Zhao Hengcheng and Zhao Yu saw this, they quickly knelt down and begged Chen Xun to show mercy and save the Zhao family.

Chen Xun thought for a moment and said, "Including the money to rescue Zhao Yu, the total is 20 billion. I will help you remove this spring water."

He is not soft-hearted and wants to save the Zhao family, but the spiritual stone mine in the mountains is really attractive. If he moves it away and buries it underground in his home, he can use the formation to use it wherever he goes, greatly shortening the growth cycle of the elixir, and at the same time, the elixir at home is The cultivation of Jiaolong, Diao Xiaodi, Yan Xinyue and others can also get twice the result with half the effort.

In Chen Xun's mind, the value of this spiritual stone mine was many times more precious than the lives of hundreds of members of the Zhao family, so he kept thinking about it.

"...Okay! No problem, Xiao Yu'er, quickly transfer the money to Master Chen!"

Zhao Yanguang gritted his teeth and agreed.

Because of my own stupidity, the original price of one billion has increased tenfold!

But this was nothing compared to the heart-piercing pain.

"Yes!"

Without saying a word, Zhao Yu took out his mobile phone to dial money.

"Master Chen, do you need to order the clan members to go down the mountain and stay in other manors for a few days so as not to affect your performance?" Zhao Yanguang asked in a low voice.

"Need not."

Chen Xun shook his head, and then his consciousness enveloped the entire mountain.

The next moment, the situation suddenly changed and the earth collapsed!

I saw the Zhao family manor rising from the ground together with the foundation underneath, floating in the air, like a city in the sky.

And all the tribesmen lost gravity and floated towards the sky. In the distance, the ignorant tribesmen thought that the end of the world was coming. They screamed and tried to swim back to the ground like a dog, but unfortunately they couldn't help themselves.

"Um, my dear mother..."

Zhao Yanguang was also floating in the air. He looked at his manor in the distance and was stunned.

I have heard that soul cultivators can control flying swords with their thoughts. It is said that Qin Guanying, the ancestor of the Qin family, can even control twelve flying swords at the same time, killing people invisible. But controlling flying towers... what the hell is this level? !

How earth-shattering is this, the power of the soul that makes ghosts and gods weep? !

Not to mention the hundreds of trapeze artists.

The number of things controlled by the mind is not simply one plus one equals two, but increases exponentially. From this, it can be seen that Master Chen's spiritual power is many times stronger than the ancestor of the Qin family!

In the past, Zhao Yanguang had always scorned when Zhao Hengcheng and others boasted about Chen Xun's strength, thinking that these frogs in the well were exaggerating. But when he saw the true face of Lushan today, he realized that they were not frogs, but bumpkins!

There is no description of one ten thousandth of Chen Xun's power.

It's so scary!

Zhao Yanguang swallowed, feeling even more respectful in his heart.