Devil reborn

Liao Jiandong's foundation building went smoothly. Two months after the Qingsong attack, he successfully left the customs and began to help Luo Chen recover from his injuries as soon as possible.

Since the era of Wanfa, double cultivation has been a very tricky way, which is more suitable for each other's aura, and can get twice the result with half the effort, and will not be regarded as a crooked shortcut by the Dao of Heaven.On the contrary, the dual cultivation monks will break through each stage more easily and consolidate because they have absorbed the aura that suits them best.

This is why Luo Chen has been reluctant to kill Liao Jiandong.

Compared with those pure-hearted or sanctimonious Taoist and Buddhist cultivators in the cultivation world, Luo Xianjun, as an ancestor of evil cultivators, showed his greed more clearly. What is naked, naked, and naked is put on the bright side, and it is never covered up.

He hated Liao Jiandong, but in front of Chengxian, his hatred didn't seem very important.

On this day, the two of them used the Liao family's double-cultivation technique at the same time as before, replacing the spiritual energy stored in their dantians with each other to obtain a richer and more fitting spiritual energy, and then circulated them into the tendons one by one, continuously widening them, Reinforce it, and so on and on and on...

Cultivation, to explain it in the most straightforward words, is to broaden the tendons, temper the consciousness, and compress the spiritual energy.Let your body be able to swallow more aura, and constantly concentrate it with formulas and spiritual consciousness, so that the gas-like aura that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye will condense into a liquid in the dantian, and then when it becomes a pill and a baby, the nascent baby can breathe it out by itself Generate more auras.

Just like the process of running between heaven and earth, from gas to liquid, to solid and then to liquid again, it circulates day and night, endlessly.

Therefore, self-cultivation is also called cultivating the Tao, and what one cultivates is the law of heaven.

After one day and one night, a small cycle ended, and Luo Chen and Liao Jiandong ended their samadhi at the same time, allowing the exercises in their bodies to operate, absorbing the results of the day and night's double cultivation.

Luo Chen hated Liao Jiandong, and this hatred was manifested in his attitude towards him. His eyes were cold, and he rarely initiates conversations. The forces that can provide great convenience will swallow their anger.

In fact, the reason why Luo Xianjun was famous in the cultivation world in the past was because he never tolerated anyone and killed him with a raised hand.He suffered a lot of anger before his death in his previous life, and it is easy to form another extreme after his death. He is a typical case.

However, Liao Jiandong couldn't stand his sweetheart's indifferent attitude. After receiving the report from his subordinates, he looked at Luo Chen who was casually flipping through a picture album in the study, and deliberately started a conversation, "Qingsong is not dead, do you want to talk to me?" Shall I go meet him together?"

After all, cultivators are incomparable to all mortal wombs. For such a "big gift" from Liao's house, ordinary people would have been bombarded like that house to the point where they could not even find the scum. It is formed a protective cover with spiritual power.

He didn't die, but most of his cultivation was crippled, and he just woke up from a coma, and was locked up in the torture hall under the house under strict guard.

"How are people now?" Luo Chen flipped through the picture album page by page, looking at the oil paintings printed on it with great interest, the colors were bright and lifelike, and it was a bit of fun.

At this time, some foreign cultures had just been introduced to Sengkang less than half a century ago, and they were sought after by the upper class and quickly became fashionable.Many young masters and ladies in wealthy families take pleasure in learning Western music and painting, or learn one or two foreign languages ​​with particularly pleasant pronunciation, which is considered very elegant by today's upper class society.

In his previous life, Luo Chen was deprived of even the opportunity to go to school by the young lady of the third room, so naturally he couldn't get in touch with these.Nowadays, I have a lot of time when I am not practicing, and I enjoy looking through it casually.

Liao Jiandong mistakenly thought that he liked these Western paintings, and said with a slight smile, "Like these paintings? Why don't you get some of them back for you to play with, or if you want to learn by yourself, I can also invite them for you." Best teacher ever."

Anyway, these hundreds of years of lifespan can't be all used for cultivation, let's just do nothing else.

"No need," Luo Chen didn't even give him a look, he closed the album in his hand lightly, and said, "Stop talking about these useless words, what is Qingsong doing now?"

Liao Jiandong was a little discouraged when he failed in what he wanted.Luo Chen has never been polite to him, and this attitude has not changed because of his blood relationship, let alone because he is the head of the Liao family.From the beginning to the end, Luo Chen looked at him coldly with a touch of disgust, and the occasional undisguised murderous intent always made the Patriarch of the Liao family who had just realized his feelings dull pain in his heart.

The person he loves wants to kill him, even any man who does such a thing will feel heartbroken.

"Qingsong's condition is not very good. He has just woken up, and his cultivation has fallen to the stage of Qi training." He suppressed the impatience in his heart and said.

Luo Chen raised his eyes, with a sinister smile, and said in a cold voice, "Qi refining period? Enough."

The sea of ​​consciousness is strong enough to withstand the divine search technique, enough for him to read everything he wants to know from Qingsong's head...

In the underground torture hall, in an empty and damp dark room, Qingsong was tied to a chair by a special metal chain, and his hands and feet were all immobilized, like a disabled person.

He had just woken up at this time, and his condition was very bad. It wasn't that he was coughing and bloodshot from the corners of his mouth, but when he saw Luo Chen and Liao Jiandong coming in, he just grinned, as if he had given up resistance completely, and didn't say a word.

"What else do you want to say?" Luo Chen looked at him, and very "mercifully" allowed him to say a few last words.

"Hmph, winner and loser, now that we have reached this point, I, Qingsong, have nothing else to say." Qingsong snorted lightly, and looked at Luo Chen with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "I didn't expect that you little brat would actually It has become a climate, I would have known..."

Qingsong didn't go on, what would I have known earlier?

If he had known that Luo Chen would not grow into a weak and innocent cauldron as he expected, if he had known that the things he carefully planned would still benefit others in the end, if he had known that he would end up where he is today, would he have given up?

No, Qingsong knew that he would never give up!He desires to climb step by step, become a strong man, desire to look down on the common people, and become a fairy. This desire has been around for a long time, and it makes him unwilling to give up even if he has a glimmer of hope!

Falling into Luo Chen's hands, the cycle of cause and effect, as it should be!

Qingsong's smile was bleak, but Luo Chen didn't have the patience to look at a dog in the water and reminisce about regrets. He simply made a move and performed the magic search technique, not caring whether Qingsong was dead or useless after the body search.

Half an hour... After an hour, or even longer, Luo Chen withdrew his divine sense that had probed into the sea of ​​green pine consciousness, his face was a little strange, and he frowned, not knowing whether it was anger or anger, after all, he was in a bad mood.

"What?" Liao Jiandong stood beside him, not saying a word from the beginning to the end. Seeing Luo Chen's expression at this moment, he asked a question.

Luo Chen raised his eyes to look at him, with a little strange look in his eyes, he shook his head, and suddenly asked in a cold voice: "Where's Qi Meirong, and Liao Zhengwen."

I really didn't expect that this fourth concubine, who was usually silent and rarely went out, was actually the most hidden person in the Liao family. She underestimated this woman!No wonder, no wonder in her previous life she always fanned the flames to make her life unhappy, so it was Qingsong's orders.

Liao Jiandong took a deep look at Qingsong, whose eyes were closed tightly, lingering on his breath, and his tone did not fluctuate at all, and he said, "It was blown up."

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows, slightly startled, and gloated, "Why, you didn't transfer your fourth wife and third son in time that day? What a pity." His tone didn't show pity at all, on the contrary, he was extremely happy.

Liao Jiandong looked into his eyes, his expression was unclear, and he suddenly smiled strangely: "Not only them, but also the boss and the second child, all of them were killed."

Luo Chen was a little stunned, Liao Jiandong's sons are all dead?How could it be possible, the explosion was obviously arranged by him in advance, how could there be no way to transfer the Liao family members in advance?

Liao Jiandong, on the other hand, enjoyed every unseen expression on Luo Chen's face, whether it was surprise or hesitation, it was different from a cold face.

He smiled very wickedly, and lowered his voice: "The second, third, fourth, and servants of the Liao family are all dead, are you happy?"

Luo Chen raised his lips slightly, and said uncomfortably: "Of course I'm very happy, but it's a pity that I didn't die at my hands." After speaking, he turned around inexplicably upset and prepared to leave.

He really underestimated Liao Jiandong's cruelty. He thought he was the worst, but besides himself, his wife, concubines and children would kill him as soon as he said he wanted to kill him. He didn't feel distressed when all his sons were gone.

You know, from Qingsong's memory... I have nothing to do with the Liao family... Liao Jiandong killed all his sons, but it will be the last one.

Thinking of this, Luo Chen felt a faint joy in his heart again.

Liao Jiandong deserved it!

At this time, a man's low voice came from behind: "Look, Si'er, if you hate it, Dad will kill it for you. If you hate anyone in the future, tell me, okay?"

He is willing to serve, and willingly.

Luo Chen paused, snorted coldly, and sarcastically said: "I hate you the most in the Liao family, so you might as well kill yourself."

The expected answer still made Liao Jiandong's heart tingle, he suppressed the bitterness in his heart, and said with a smile: "That can't be done, unless Si'er, you are willing to die with Dad."

"Hmph, dreaming!" Luo Xianjun sneered, too lazy to hear him go crazy, and left without looking back.

Liao Jiandong smiled bitterly behind him, thinking that if he could win Luo Chen's death one day, it would be considered a consummation of merit.It's a pity just thinking about it, he knows that Luo Chen cherishes his life, it is impossible to die because of him, but it is most likely that he will laugh three times after his death, leave without looking back, and look for the next Taoist companion.

How can this be! ?Apart from him, Luo Chen can no longer belong to anyone!

A gloomy light flashed across Liao Jiandong's eyes, and he clenched his fists - as long as I live, you can never stay by other people's side, forever...