Surprised, Long Zi sighed secretly in his heart and said with a heavy voice, "I’m Ling Yuzong, and I’m not afraid of things, so I won’t really be afraid of his cold. Qing Xu, you send someone to find out about Chen Han’s whereabouts. Once you find it, tell me immediately. Let’s try to resolve this feud peacefully first. If not … I’m Ling Yuzong, not a cold spirit palace. Did he bully me at will? I will communicate with Ying Zheng and Dongfang Zhi, and this son will have no place in the future except us. "

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Chapter 189 The magic shadow is heavy
When Ling Yuzong went to heaven and earth to find traces of Chen’s cold, trying to solve the blood feud between each other through gentle means, but even his shadow could not be found, so that Xu Yan lived in fear and despair all the time, the initiator was drinking and drinking with Ding Hui somewhere in the South China Sea.
Ding Hui control fly sword suspended in the air, two people sitting opposite the fly sword, suspended in the middle of a small table made of gold sandalwood, desktop with a few dishes of dried fruit and two pots of wine.
Hundreds of meters away from them and hundreds of meters away from the sea, there are hundreds of millions of magical symbols and seals, and the light map with a diameter of more than 100 meters is condensed but not scattered. A nihilistic light beam with the same size as the light map goes straight into the sky, and I don’t know how far it extends. Even in the early state of Chen Han Du Jie, the consciousness covers thousands of miles and can’t find out the end.
This is the transmission matrix leading to the real fix true realm, which appeared as early as the reversal of heaven and earth.
However, with the passing of nearly a hundred years, people who want to go to fix the true world have already left, and it has become deserted and even a ghost can’t be seen here.
"Brother Chen, are you sure they will come?"
Ding Hui raised his glass and gestured, looking very casual, no longer as stiff as when he was first taken out. After this period of time, his attitude towards Chen Han changed obviously.
Although we often met before, we showed absolute strength when we met Chen Han on a gambling boat. Later, we stirred up the world and became the peak of the pyramid. He was filled with awe of Chen’s cold heart, let alone talking and drinking, and even dared not say anything.
However, these days, two people get along with each other alone, and that kind of awe gradually changes with Chen Han’s easy-going attitude, which makes Ding Hui find that the god-like man is actually very easy to get along with.
He doesn’t have a superior shelf. As long as he is one of his own, it is a brotherly relationship. It is good to drink and eat meat happily.
"What would you do if it were you?" Chen Han poured wine into his stomach, and his eyes sparkled with colorful brilliance.
"For me …"
Ding Hui smiled and shook his head and said, "Yes, those bastards must be looking for us all over the world, but they never thought we were here. If we can’t find nature, we will be more worried. In the end, we will naturally think that we will avoid it. It is impossible to reconcile. They can’t keep it all day and can’t hide for a lifetime. "
Took a sip of wine and swallowed it slowly. Chen Han said lightly, "Reconciliation? Of course, they want reconciliation, but unfortunately … Even if all the water in the Three Rivers can’t resolve the blood feud, what reconciliation will they take? If it weren’t for grandpa and ancestors’ repeated persuasion, it would never be a few initiators, and the whole Ling Yuzong would be buried with my parents! "
His voice is very dull, even without the slightest murderous look. However, this tone is the most terrible. Ding Hui is very clear about the extent of hatred in Chen’s cold heart.
From his attitude towards his brothers and relatives, we can see that he regards the people around him as very important. The other party killed his own parents. There is absolutely no room for this hatred to be resolved. No matter what conditions the other party gives, it is in vain. The only way is for you to die.
"But it’s been half a month. They haven’t thought of other ways, have they?" Ding Hui said hesitantly.
"The longer the better, I have plenty of time, haven’t I been waiting for decades?"
Chen Han’s eyes shone with joy and smiled coldly: "For nearly eighty years, I was afraid to ask my grandfather what the truth was, just for fear that I couldn’t control it, so I had a deep hatred for eighty years and always felt sorry that my parents didn’t avenge them."
Bang!
In the hand, a jade cup, the first product of a spirit device, turned into pieces in the power of terror, and it was insidious in Chen’s cold eyes, and his eyes narrowed into a crack.
"Eighty years … I waited for eighty years, and the murderer was only afraid for half a month, which was too cheap for him."
"Not enough, so even the interest is not enough to repay!"
The broken jade cup changed from fragments to fine powder under the grinding of great force. He said slowly, "He can’t just die. Death is a relief for him. I want him to live longer. It has been nearly a hundred years since mom and dad died. He has been happy for nearly a hundred years, grandpa has been suffering for nearly a hundred years, and my eldest brother and I have been suffering for nearly a hundred years. How can we take revenge if we don’t let him enjoy the taste of despair? "
Ding Hui heart is not severely tightened, while mourning for the murderer, unexpectedly provoked to Chen cold this terminating Lord, while surprised by his means really vicious.
Of course, since ancient times, killing his father has been a bitter enemy. No matter how Chen Han deals with the murderer, it is not too much in theory.
It’s just that in what way did he let the other side despair?
As time went by, Chen Han seemed extremely calm and even in a good mood. His enemy is suffering from fear and despair, and it is strange that he is in a bad mood. Isn’t the previous layout of the Cold Spirit Palace just to create this panic and let the other party live in fear?
Coming!
Another month passed in a blink of an eye, and just as they were having a good time, there was a strong energy fluctuation coming from a distance, and they stood up from the flying sword at the same time.
"Not them, coming from the west can’t come from Chinese people. This smell seems to be …"
Chen Han took Ding Hui, who looked cold and folded and picked up the sword tactic, frowning and wondering, and suddenly said, "Blood can? What are the blood clan doing here? Do they still want to go to the fix true world? No! Being pursued … Behind the breath of those people, have never seen, it’s strange … "
According to all kinds of records in the records of the emperor shaking the sky, it is inferred that there are no practitioners such as blood clan and werewolf in the realm of repairing the true.
As for whether they know Chen Han or not, it is not clear, but after the reversal of heaven and earth, they enter the transmission array, and there are really only people who fix the truth by Chinese people.
Whoosh …
The golden bat wing broke through the void and flew rapidly. In an instant, it has been from thousands of miles away to a nearby place. This blood clan impressively has a cultivation that is not weaker than that in the later stage of integration.
Three figures followed him, and it was not until this time that Han could see their faces, which was a race he had never come into contact with.
In other words, this race does not exist on this planet!
They are taller and burly than human beings, and their facial features and skin color are almost the same as those of Chinese people. The difference is that their hair and pupils are dark purple, and there are two pupils overlapping each other, which is full of suffocating strange magic, and their weapons are all Zhang San Zhan Ji.