The Strongest Soldier in the City - Chapter 6826 unexpected harvest

Under the blessing of Buddhist scriptures given to him by monk Yingtian, his state of mind has indeed become extremely calm, just like a lake without the slightest waves.

This week, he forgot his troubles, his hatred, and his promise a month later.

He just wandered aimlessly, like a passer-by.

This is also the most relaxing period for him for so many years, which is a cleansing of the mind and spirit.

What surprised Chen Liuhe was that, after spending ten days in such a state of mind, he was surprised to find that his realm seemed to have improved, and he had gotten a lot of improvement.

This is definitely a surprise, a windfall!

His current strength is stronger than when he was in Zhanhai. He is now in the middle stage of the consummation of the palace realm, and is approaching the later stage of the consummation of the palace realm.

Twenty days later, Chen Liuhe's entire mental state has been sublimated again, and his strength has also improved a lot, approaching the final stage of the palace realm.

This made Chen Liuhe happy, but also a little ridiculous.

However, he was only happy, and there was no excitement or excitement in the extremely calm state of mind.

At this time, Chen Liuhe realized the mystery and horror of that Buddhist scripture!

All of this is inseparable from the profound scriptures in the Buddhist scriptures!

In the imperceptible influence of no desire and no desire, Chen Liuhe's mind has been baptized and sublimated unknowingly.

Twenty-one days later, Chen Liuhe returned to the top of Mount Tai again.

He sat again on the cliff boulder.

He is very calm, feeling the rising sun, feeling the vastness and recovery of nature!

I also felt the mood of my grandfather Chen Xiantu when he was here cross-legged.

For a moment, he seemed to have realized something, the blood of his body was surging wildly, and the boundless blood and energy of the strange and uncontrollable bloomed.

The blood glowed into the sky, echoing the red light from afar. For a time, the scene was magnificent, like the light of auspiciousness illuminating the world.

Chen Liuhe's epiphany this time made him fall into a state of ignorance and ignorance.

When he opened his eyes again, he didn't know how long it had passed.

In the eyes, two blood lights containing strange runes rose up, as if to illuminate the night.

The blood light penetrated the sky and disappeared in a flash.

"It turns out that this is the real Sword Intent of the Sea of ​​Blood..." Chen Liuhe whispered, his expression and eyes were extremely calm.

It was as if nothing in the world could shake his rock-solid heart.

But what no one knows is that this time, for him, the harvest is too big, too big to imagine.

Only he himself knows what he has realized and what kind of sublimation and qualitative change he has obtained.

It's just that, without the excited look on his face, he has been able to face everything calmly.

"This time, I don't know how long it took, it's time to leave." Chen Liuhe whispered, and jumped off the boulder.

He looked at the boulder erected on the edge of the cliff and smiled: "Your mission is complete."

As he spoke, Chen Liuhe placed one hand on the boulder, but he didn't see much force, the boulder quietly shattered, and then turned into a pile of powder.

The night wind came, and the stone powder scattered and fell on the top of this magnificent and magnificent mountain...  

This giant stone, which seemed to connect the entire Chen family's inheritance, disappeared like this, as if it had never appeared.

After going down the mountain overnight, Chen Liuhe found a nearby hotel to check in, and only after asking the clerk did he know that it had been five days since he first went to Mount Tai.

This can't help but let Chen Liuhe sigh with emotion. Time flies so fast. Unexpectedly, it took five days for him to enter that wonderful state of epiphany. It made him feel as if only a moment had passed!

I have to admit that in the past 25 days, Chen Liuhe's harvest has been too great, beyond expectations.

As if in the dark, even the gods feel sorry for him and pity him, and give him unexpected blessings.

After staying for one night, Chen Liuhe left the place just after dawn the next day.

A day later, he appeared at the Chen Family Ruins.

In the deserted wasteland deep in the mountains, Chen Liuhe's mood was still calm as he looked at the dense weeds in front of him that were as tall as a person.

He stood on a small hill and quietly watched this piece of land that once belonged to the Chen family.

In front of his eyes, there seemed to be a series of illusions, as if he had penetrated time and space, and saw the once vibrant Chen family land.

He saw the simple life of the Chen family.

As soon as the screen turned, shouting to kill Zhentian, the blood was shining brightly, the Chen family was fighting in blood, and they were all upright and unyielding!

Fresh blood splattered in the air, and in the siege of countless powerhouses, the Chen family fell into a pool of blood one by one.

Until the moment of death, no one flinched and begged for mercy, they were all extremely strong and arrogant!

Unconsciously, Chen Liuhe's fists clenched tightly, his eyes were red and covered with red blood.

Violent aura and murderous aura all over him crazily emerged, like a torrent, surging back and forth under this night, stirring up the wind in all directions, tearing the night to pieces, causing the air to utter a constant whimper, like a panic generally.

Rao is Chen Liuhe's state of mind, no matter how well he cultivated, in front of such a scene, he couldn't remain calm.

He does not become a Buddha, nor is he a god, he is just a mortal, and mortals have emotions and desires!

At this moment, he could deeply feel the misery and anger of the Chen family back then, and he could deeply feel the arrogance of the Chen family that they would rather die than give up even if they were in despair!

This is his family, the Chen family, what a lovely and respectable group of people......

Tears flowed from the corners of Chen Liuhe's eyes and fell down his cheeks. Tears flowed down his face, but he didn't know it.

The illusion in front of him disappeared, and everything returned to the barren, dark night.

Only the night wind was blowing, blowing the wild grasses and swaying constantly, making a sound of "rushing".

Raising his palm and wiping the tears on his face, the murderous intent in Chen Liuhe's eyes is like two rivers, galloping up and rolling in all directions!

"How can you not avenge this revenge?" Chen Liuhe spat out a few words in a low voice, but it seemed like he could penetrate the world.

"Whoever stops me will die!" Chen Liuhe said again.

After a long time, his mood returned to calm, and Chen Liuhe jumped down the hill and came to the Chen family wasteland.

With a wave of his palm, the blood-red sword flew out with his blood-red sword and landed in his palm.