Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 520 Atonement

After entering the Canaan Medicine Association, Yang Chen gave the old man an injection, then took a "reassurance pill" for him, and said: "The old man passed out because of excessive grief, which caused his anger to explode. Now, the physique of the old man is different from ordinary people, so there is nothing serious."

Seeing the old man whose face gradually calmed down, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

"Leave it to me next!"

As soon as the words fell, a voice sounded faintly.

I saw Master Zhe come in from the door, holding Li Cheng's demon pill in his hand.

"What are you here for?" Seeing Zheshi, Hu Xiaoyao's face darkened for a moment, her delicate body rushed out quickly, pinched Zheshi's neck, and pushed him against the wall.

"Peng"!

Perhaps because of the excessive force, the wall behind the folding master immediately burst open, and the cracks were densely covered like spider silk.

In the beautiful eyes of the fox little demon, there was a murderous look.

"You still have the guts to come here? If it weren't for you, how could my grandpa have become like this?" Hu Xiaoyao said through gritted teeth.

Hearing this, Zheshi also showed a little guilt on his face.

"Little demon, don't be impulsive!" Hu Shan said coldly.

"That's right, don't be impulsive!" Yang Chen also said, "You have to tie the bell to untie the bell, and now he is the only one who can undo the old man's bow!"

As soon as these words came out, Hu Xiaoyao's tender body shook slightly.

The murderous intent in his eyes faded away quickly.

Instead, there was a deep sense of unwillingness.

Master Zhe breathed out, and said with a wry smile: "Miss Fox, I know you have a lot of dissatisfaction with me, even if you want to kill me, I won't say much. But, at least you wait until I undo the old man's bow." ? After the release, if you want to kill or cut, I will do as you please."

"Hmph." Hu Xiaoyao snorted, although he was a bit unwilling, he still put his hand down.

"I'm warning you, you'd better not play any tricks, or I will definitely kill you!" Hu Xiaoyao said something sinister, and walked out of the room angrily.

Everyone also retreated one after another, leaving the place to Zheshi.

Just as Yang Chen was about to leave, Zheshi stopped him: "Brother Yang, you stay here, I still need your help to break down the head."

"What do I need to do?" Yang Chen looked at him calmly.

Zheshi smiled wryly when he heard the words, and said: "Brother Yang, my mental strength is already weak. I'm afraid I can't lift the head-down on the old man by myself. So, I hope to borrow your mental strength."

Yang Chen nodded and didn't say much.

He could tell that Zheshi's mental strength had indeed reached a point where it was exhausted.

Yang Chen was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand, and pressed directly on Zheshi's back. Strong spiritual power gushed out from his palm, and rushed into Zheshi's body continuously. Under this spiritual power, Zheshi's complexion also looked much better, and his eyes were radiant.

He walked up to the old man, and took two heads-down talismans from Yang Chen.

Then he pinched the two talismans in his hand, bit the tip of his right finger, and blood oozed from it. The folding master pressed his fingers and drew a few red runes on the talisman.

But seeing this rune pattern, Yang Chen was surprised and said, "The secret technique of the rune sect?"

"Are you the descendant of Fuzong?"

There was also surprise in Zheshi's eyes: "You know Fu Zong?"

"That's natural!" Yang Chen nodded and said, "The Fu Sect is the world's number one talisman sect, and it gathers outstanding talisman masters from all over the world. How could I not know?"

The suzerain of Fu Zong was also Yang Chen's friend.

Back then, Yang Chen's technique of drawing talismans was taught by the patriarch of the Fu Sect.

No wonder he was a little familiar when he saw this "head drop talisman", but he was not connected with Fu Zong at the time, but when he thinks about it now, he suddenly realizes it.

"The first big pie?"

Zheshi smiled wryly, his face full of bitterness.

Sticking the talisman on the old man's eyebrows, he said slowly: "How long has it been since no one mentioned the talisman sect? It must have been more than two hundred years..."

In the eyes of the folder, a look of sadness suddenly appeared.

"Fu Zong, the sect was exterminated two hundred years ago!"

boom!

As soon as these words came out, Yang Chen was shocked.

His face turned pale instantly.

"Destroyed?" Yang Chen said in a nasty voice: "What's going on? The master of Fu Zong is a master of the emperor, how could Fu Zong be easily wiped out?"

What's more, there are still many masters of Wu Zunjing and Wuhuangjing in Fuzong!

"It was indeed destroyed." Master Zhe sighed, with a sad look in his eyes, and he said while eliminating the aura of lowering his head in his body for the old man, "Two hundred years ago, a person came to Fuzong and My Talisman Sect slaughtered everyone up and down, if I hadn't tried my best to escape, I'm afraid I would have died too."

"I have kept my name incognito these years, and I have been unwilling to declare that I am a member of the Fuzong... I thought that no one in this world remembers the Fuzong. I didn't expect to hear these two words from your mouth today."

Zheshi smiled, with a look of relief on his face.

But in the depths of his eyes, a little fear suddenly appeared.

two hundred years ago...

That man descended into the world like a demon god!

One person wiped out his Fu Zong from top to bottom!

It even took away the luck of tens of thousands of years of his Fuzong!

Every time he thinks of this, Zheshi's heart will tremble, and fear will arise from his heart.

Yang Chen didn't speak, but seeing the expression on the folding master's face, he guessed that something extraordinary must have happened to Fu Zong back then.

but……

There is only one place in the whole world that can destroy the Talisman Sect!

Zhongzhou Imperial Court!

"Could it be the Queen of the Red Dust?" Yang Chen frowned, feeling a little puzzled.

And just when he was wondering, Zhe Shi had already stuffed the demon pill into the mouth of the old man, and said lightly: "Okay, the old man's head-subduing talisman has been lifted, and he is fine now, rest for a while alright."

Yang Chen observed for a while, and found that the old man's lowering of his head was indeed completely removed.

"It's finally solved a bad relationship."

The folding master sighed and said with a sigh.

"What's your plan next?" Yang Chen looked at him curiously: "If you have no place to go, you can stay in the Tianyao Society. With your status as a talisman master, you can live comfortably for the rest of your life."

"No." Zheshi clasped his fists and said with a smile, "I don't have the face to stay in Tianyaohui anymore."

"Besides, my sins are too heavy, and I have to make atonement."

"If you and I can meet again after I return from atonement, I hope to discuss with you about talismans."

Yang Chen was silent and cupped his fists.

Zheshi laughed, didn't say anything more, turned and left directly.

strode out of the room.

...

...

Half a month later.

Somewhere in the South China Sea.

A young Taoist priest who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes and moved his ears.

He stared blankly into the distance.

There was an inexplicable smile on the immature face: "It's strange, there are people appearing in such a place where the birds don't shit? It's really weird."

A middle-aged man in his forties suddenly appeared not far from him.

He was wearing a shabby cloak.

This dress seems to be very old, crumpled and dilapidated.

On the lapel of this suit, there is a black word tattooed:

symbol.

"Oh?" Seeing this person, the little Taoist smiled and said, "I never thought that the remnants of the Fu Zong were still alive in this world? But, what are you doing here? Are you not afraid that the Taoist will kill you?" ?”

The man clasped his fists.

He said calmly, "I have been looking for you for decades, and I finally found you."

"Today, I come to atone for my sin."