Chapter 170
In the secret room, the middle-aged cultivator who was covered by the net of Tianluo Zhuxie had no power to resist.

He tried his best to curl up his body, as if this would reduce his pain.

However, such actions were obviously futile. Gray mist continuously emerged from his body surface, which was immediately absorbed by the Exorcism Net, and his body continued to dry up and shrink.

The scream of the middle-aged monk quickly became weaker, and in the end he could only make a "ho ho" sound.

He still has his last breath.

Wang Chen noticed that the Xiexie Net had stopped absorbing evil power, as if it had drained this evil cultivator dry.

With a thought in his heart, he immediately took back the evil net.

"Please, please."

The dying middle-aged cultivator suddenly woke up, and his cloudy eyes became brighter. Although he was dying, he returned to normal: "Let go, let go of my wife and daughter!"

He was trembling all over, supported by the spirit that came back to him.

Looking at Wang Chen's gaze, it was full of pleading expressions.

Wang Chen nodded.

Although he has killed many people, he has never killed innocent people!

Therefore, Wang Chen would not attack his wife and children without the other party's pleading.

"Thank you."

The eyes of the middle-aged monk gradually collapsed, and he murmured, "Here, give me a good time."

Wang Chen pinched the formula with his hand and stabbed out his sword finger.

A Gengjin finger pierced through the head, completely ending the opponent's life.

[Tiangong +3]

[Tiangong (changed fate): 101]

Tiangong has broken through three digits, and it can add points to the root or understanding!

However, Wang Chen didn't have much joy in his heart.

In the past few days, he has witnessed that one after another city was breached, and countless casual cultivators had their heads harvested.

Of course, many people deserve what they deserve.

But there are not a few innocent people implicated.

Wang Chen finally understands how difficult and dangerous the life of these casual cultivators in the outer domain is!
The avenues are merciless and never really fair.

The only thing you can rely on is your own strength!

This understanding made Wang Chen's heart more determined.

He closed the Immortal Cultivation Panel and summoned Fire Crow to burn the corpses on the ground into ashes.

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, souls to dust..."

Reciting the rebirth mantra silently in his heart, Wang Chen put the middle-aged monk's ashes into an empty talisman bag.

After completing the transcendence, he returned to the room above.

The yellow-faced woman Xiu Xiu hugged her daughter tightly, her expression extremely dull.

A look of ashes.

However, with Wang Chen's appearance, something called "hope" instantly appeared in her eyes.

The chapped lips moved a few times, and the yellow-faced female cultivator asked cautiously: "Go up, go up..."

Wang Chen threw the talisman bag to her.

The yellow-faced female cultivator caught it subconsciously, her expression became extremely stiff, she opened her mouth and could no longer make a sound.

The last hope has been dashed!

Although this nun who has just become a widow looks extremely pitiful.

But Wang Chen didn't have much sympathy.

She obviously knew about her husband's situation, but she hid the secret in the hope of just in case.

Little do they know that such an approach harms others and themselves.

If a cultivator who has fallen into evil cannot get rid of the evil power in his body, sooner or later he will become a real evil spirit.

At that time, not only will her and her daughter's lives be in danger, but everyone in the city may suffer as well!

"Mother, mother!"

The little girl was terrified. She grabbed the yellow-faced nun's clothes and cried loudly.

However, her mother, who usually loves her the most, didn't respond at all!

The little girl seemed to understand something, suddenly let go of the yellow-faced nun, turned around and rushed towards Wang Chen.

He waved his small fist and threw it at him.

"Bad man!"

It's just that her strength is too weak, not only can't hurt Wang Chen in the slightest, but she smashed her hand red.

The little girl didn't realize it, and continued her attack stubbornly: "Bad guy, bad guy!"

Wang Chen shook his head and squatted down, reaching out and rubbing her head.

The little girl was stunned.

But the next moment, her eyes showed hatred, and she opened her mouth to bite Wang Chen's wrist viciously.

Almost broke my teeth as a result.

Wang Chen sighed, and said to her seriously: "If you hate someone and you have no strength, then hide your hatred."

"If you want to kill someone but you can't, sharpen your teeth."

"If you want revenge, you must first live bravely!"

"Understand?"

The little girl took a step back in a daze.

"Rongrong!"

At this time, the yellow-faced female cultivator seemed to wake up from a dream, and hurriedly hugged the little girl into her arms.

She was terrified, and was about to kneel down to Wang Chen on the spot: "Master, Rongrong is too young, she is not sensible..."

Wang Chen raised his hand to support the other party, and handed her a storage bag: "Secretizing evil cultivators is a felony, you should do it yourself."

This storage bag belongs to a middle-aged monk.

Wang Chen picked it off before cremation, and now it is considered to be returned to the original owner.

There was not much in the storage bag at all, and the family's life was obviously very difficult.

Not only did Wang Chen not take anything away, but he filled it with hundreds of catties of Lingmi and dried monster meat.

They were all collected earlier.

I believe it is enough for the mother and daughter to eat for two or three years.

The yellow-faced female cultivator was speechless for a moment, then hugged her daughter and began to cry.

Wang Chen stood up.

When he walked out of the room, he subconsciously glanced back.

It turned out that the eyes of the little girl named "Rong Rong" met!

Even after many, many years have passed, Wang Chen has not forgotten the look in the other party's eyes at this moment.

He turned his head and stepped out of the door, waved his hand and slapped the wall outside the door.

Print a cloud pattern emblem of the Yunyang faction!
Shows that this home has been inspected with no issues!

"What do you want to do?"

Just as Wang Chen was about to go to the next house to investigate, a rather familiar voice came from not far ahead.

He fixed his eyes.

A handsome Sunset Peak disciple was found surrounded by four or five casual cultivators!
The two sides are arguing fiercely.

Although those casual cultivators dare not do it.

But the handsome young men around refused to give way, cursing and swearing.

"Yunyang faction has to be reasonable!"

"You want to investigate evil cultivators, we are very cooperative."

"But you damaged my magic weapon, so you have to pay for it?"

"That's right, you are a decent disciple of a famous family, you can't be a scoundrel, right?"

"That's it!"

The handsome young man was anxious and angry, his face was flushed red, he wanted to argue but was blocked by others.

Wang Chen suspected that if the quarrel continued, he would have a heart attack on the spot.

It is served!

Although he was a little angry, but now that he saw it, Wang Chen didn't have the idea of ​​standing idly by.

He strode forward, ready to help the other party out of the siege: "You..."

Before Wang Chen finished speaking, a bright sword light suddenly caught his eyes.

The next moment, human heads flew into the sky spurting blood!

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