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

The samurai guild leader had a splitting headache and couldn't say a word, but he wanted to laugh for no reason.

Friends and family?

He has lived for almost two hundred years. His parents, wife and children are no longer in this world. His closest relatives are only his great-great-grandchildren of the fifth generation. Even if the family ties are thicker than water, they are already dull and tasteless at this moment.

What's more, all the emotions in this world are vulnerable if they are not backed by interests!

In two hundred years of turbulent life, Fengjian Shen has experienced the ups and downs of human relationships, and in the end he found that the only one he could trust was himself.

After he gave up the seven emotions and six desires of ordinary people, he could perform the Bronze Bowl Kung Fu without any burden and practice it to great success!

Everyone in the world is a chess piece, and he feels that this feeling is very good. If Chen Xun hadn't suddenly appeared, Kazama Shen would have insisted on this until his death.

"Sir, my lord... I am not as good as you in martial arts practice... But don't let your emotions become your shackles... Save your life, I will tell you about it in the future..."

Kazama Shen seized every opportunity and wanted to ask for a way out.

"Emotions will not become a shackles for me. I just want to have peace of mind in everything and make my state of mind perfect. You are of a low level and can't understand this. Forget it."

Chen Xun shook his head lightly.

Then without further words, he forcibly pulled out Kazama Shen's soul from the sea of ​​consciousness!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The pain of having his consciousness stripped from his body was several times more painful than having his skin peeled off and cramped. Shen Fengjian screamed in panic, not knowing what was happening.

"Quiet."

Chen Xun gave a soft drink, and immediately spoke as he should. Fengjian Shen's soul could only open his mouth, but could not make any sound.

His vision gradually became clearer, and then he saw his own body in horror!

The devilish boy in front of him waved his hand, and before Misa Kazama, Hanzo Tsuruta and "himself" could even say anything, they all exploded into a pool of blood mist!

Kazama Shen wanted to scream, scream, and ask what happened, but his mouth was open and he couldn't say a word.

"From now on, your remnant soul will suffer the pain of purgatory, every minute and every second, until the end of my life thirty thousand years later."

Chen Xun spoke again, "You'd better pray that I still can't break through and ascend in this life, otherwise you still won't be able to escape thirty thousand years later."

After saying that, he threw the remaining soul of Kazama Shen into the formation, accompanying the four suicide squads.

After all this was done, the remnants of the Samurai Association and Kazama Shin's family members had arrived one after another.

Chen Xun was not prepared to wait in person. He gave an order to the still-existing giant hand to kill all those who approached Fenglong Shrine, and then left this messy place.

Many years later, the impact of the Japanese Japanese invasion due to the eruption of Mount Futu has been completely eliminated. After nearly two hundred top warriors were slaughtered, the Samurai Association was re-established, and the Japanese martial arts that was almost uprooted were also reestablished. Restoring its own order.

Only the Furyū Shrine, the site of the former Samurai Association, is still a forbidden place in the hearts of all Japanese people!

It is rumored that there is a giant ghost hand over there, and everyone who comes close will be killed on the spot!

No matter whether they are adventurous ordinary people or powerful SSS-level experts, no one who enters the ruins can come out alive.

Gradually, Furyū Shrine became one of the most terrifying urban ghost stories in Japan and Japan!

That area has also been classified as a "highly dangerous place!"

……

Inside Zijin City.

The five most respected people in China have finished playing mahjong and are sitting in the pavilion discussing important matters of their family and country.

Suddenly, the four ancestors frowned in unison!

"What's wrong? What happened?" Di Hongrui was a little nervous.

It must be a big deal to be able to make these four people make this expression together!

"Another old friend has left...who is it this time?"

Liu Yuan sighed softly.

"It's the Last Imperial Shadow."

Li Xiuyuan's tone was somewhat sad.

"Oh? Is that old boy the one who died?! Such a damn good feeling! Let's eat dinner with each person open to celebrate his death!"

Zhao Sangui laughed heartily.

"Xiu Yuan, how did you know it was him?"

Qin Guanying was a little curious.

"He practices Buddhism, and his Taoism is not shallow. I can sense his existence, which echoes the Dharma in my heart. Just now, this sense disappeared."

Li Xiuyuan sighed.

"Oh, I can't bear to hear what you said. Why, you and that turtle-haired colonel still have telepathy? People think that you should have an affair with the girl in red, but you are messing around with a big man. Yeah, ugh, disgusting!”

Zhao Sangui spat, and then he was pressed on the table by Qin Guanying and Li Xiuyuan and punched twice.

"I sighed because I didn't beat him one more time before he died! The boy who was defeated by me back then was always unconvinced and openly and secretly said that he would challenge me again. I originally thought of going to the Japanese to help him grow up before I died. With a long memory, I stepped on his dog's head and passed away laughing, and never gave him a chance to take revenge. I didn't expect that this kid died before me."

Li Xiuyuan said coldly.

"Hmph, Sangui, if you keep talking nonsense, be careful I tear your mouth apart!"

Qin Guanying warned harshly.

"Hehe, both of us are in a hurry."

Zhao Sangui covered his eyes, his palms oozing with spiritual energy and baking. He had just been punched and needed a hot compress at this moment.

"It shouldn't be. Huang Ying's copper bowl is a very evil refining technique. It combines his own vitality with the mother's bronze bowl. Theoretically, as long as those child bronze bowls continue to absorb vitality, he will be close to eternal life! In reality, even if there is aging, in the end he will become a living dead with only vitality but no reaction, but that will be five or six hundred years later, how could he die so early? "

Liu Yuan was a little confused.

Although he looked down upon Huang Ying, there was merit in his weapon refining skills.

At this moment, each of the five people's informants sent back a message, and the urgency of the message was five exclamation points!

In my impression, the last time the female pope in red died, it was only three exclamation points!

Everyone looked at each other and quickly looked it up.

I don't know how long it took for them to recover from the shock.

Li Xiuyuan murmured, "The emperor's shadow died, the samurai guild was destroyed, Fengjian Shen and all the five elders died, Futu Mountain erupted... Is this a novel I'm reading?"

"Dear mother, I just wanted to scold the informant. What the hell kind of news is worth five exclamation points? Now... I still want to scold him. Is this only five?!"

Zhao Sangui murmured.

"Probe again, report again! Within the next twenty-four hours, find out the cause and effect of this matter for me! Ten minutes, no, five minutes! Report to me every five minutes!"

Di Hongrui stood up with a "Teng" sound and gave serious orders to his subordinates.

"Three Ghosts, have you opened your mouth? Now it's better. The Japanese and Japanese warriors will be destroyed, and their conspiracy can't be implemented!"

Qin Guanying patted Zhao Sangui on the shoulder.

"Damn... I didn't swear just now, did I? Didn't I say that I would trade my fifty years of life in exchange for the tragic death of all the Japanese warriors?"

Zhao Sangui's face instantly turned pale, and he asked in a panic.