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Chapter 22 A showdown that ends in vain
Chapter 22 A showdown that ends in vain
People are very strange creatures. Some people are willing to risk everything for money, some people are willing to die for dignity, and some people are willing to sell their souls for profit. Living in this world, everyone, whether they are vicious gangsters or have a deep heart, A kind monk will always have his own persistence, which is the bottom line that others cannot cross and is the only fundamental meaning of human existence.
Wang Bing, the only direct descendant of the Wang family, grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth. He had an extremely doting grandfather, Wang Ai, a ten-year-old boy. From the time he was born, he wanted to get wind and rain, and in the Wang family, his words were golden words. , is an imperial edict, no one can refuse him.
Over time, Wang Bing has developed an arrogant and arrogant character. This kind of person is afraid of death and pain, but what he is even more afraid of is the negation of others.
Weak, this is a word that has never existed in Wang Bing's dictionary, and it is a word that he absolutely cannot accept.
"I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him"
Wang Bing's mind was already a little confused, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Chu Ci like a hungry wolf. As he murmured in his mouth, waves of black energy escaped, floating in the air, transforming into various twisted and ferocious appearances. .
The temperature dropped several degrees unknowingly when the black air appeared. The summer morning was originally warm, but now it was a bit cold and windy.
Wang Ling'er was shivering from the cold, but her eyes were staring forward without blinking. She covered her mouth with her hands to prevent herself from screaming. She has felt that her family is different from other families since she was a child, but what exactly is different? , she couldn’t say it.
Today, she finally knew what was different
Seeing the black air floating in the air, Chu Ci had curiosity in his eyes.
"Is this the spirit?"
The spirit under one person refers to the soul and spirits.
Its strength is pretty good, especially for monsters. Legend has it that the Five Immortals of the Northeast are powerful monsters that have lived for thousands of years. If they were born, they might have the power to compete with the old Celestial Master.
Of course, the winner must be the Heavenly Master.
After all, the Heavenly Master's setting is to be invincible.
Speaking of spirits, in the past it was actually a word for weirdness and power. The fact that the five Northeast Immortals can become immortals and be enshrined by thousands of families speaks volumes.
But there are always accidents in the world, and there are always people who can covet the power of spirits, so some people have developed this strange technique of restraining spirits and sending generals.
As the name suggests, the spirit-binding general can manipulate souls and use some of their abilities for his own use. He can also swallow spirits and obtain small permanent enhancements.
This doesn't sound as powerful as you imagine, but if you know that the Soul-Restraining General can ignore the strength of the opponent, forcefully subdue, forcefully drive away and devour it, then you can understand the power of this strange technique.
Whether it is the legendary five immortals or any demons and ghosts belonging to the spirit, they will only surrender when they encounter the generals who are bound by the spirit.
The Wang family was already weak to the point of being in danger, and it was only because of the help of Ju Ling that they came back to life and continued to dominate.
Nowadays, the Wang family has basically forgotten about their own magical skills, and is focused on capturing the spirit and dispatching generals.
And Wang Bing, who succeeded in cultivating Ju Ling, was naturally "loved" by the whole clan, and was favored by Wang Ai.
Chu Ci was still curious about the existence of spirits, but Wang Ai's eyes were full of worry. The method of detaining spirits and sending generals mastered by the Wang family was basically to swallow spirits. There were no other spirits in Wang Bing's body, and now he was transformed into a spirit. , there is only one way, he is driving his own soul.
This is obviously a way to injure the enemy by one thousand and damage yourself by eight hundred.
"Bing'er, stop, stop."
Wang Ai kept calling, but Wang didn't respond at all. Now he only had one goal in his eyes, which was to kill Chu Ci and kill the person who said he was weak.
He wants everyone to know that he is the strongest!
"Hey, there seems to be something wrong with your grandson. If you don't stop me, I'm going to take action." Chu Ci pinched the magic formula and reminded Wang Ai.
He has a grudge against the Wang family, but the grudge will not last forever. Killing the kid in front of him is a very simple matter for him, but after he dies, he will be in a lot of trouble.
It's okay for him to be alone. He also has an ordinary sister and a disciple behind him, so he doesn't have to fight with the Wang family.
Wang Ai glanced at Chu Ci and said solemnly: "I, I can't stop it, Bing'er is driving his soul."
Chu Ci was stunned for a moment, and looked at the 'spirit' above Wang Bing that had solidified into a demon and launched an attack on him. He sneered, "If you don't have the ability, just forget it. You still like to work hard. You are really useless."
Chu Ci's words seemed to stimulate Wang Bing, and the flying demon's body swelled again, roaring and rushing towards Chu Ci.
Wang Ai looked at Chu Ci nervously. He was actually convinced by his words. It would be up to him how Chu Ci would respond.
Chu Ci looked at Wang Bing's soul and smiled faintly, "Does it work? Just give it a try."
He looked solemn, the magic formula in his hand kept changing, and he muttered words,
"The natural filth of heaven and earth is dispersed, and the mystery in the cave shines brightly." "The power of the eight directions makes me naturally spiritual, and the treasure talisman tells the nine heavens."
"The filth dissipates, but Dao Qi remains forever!"
As the last eight characters fell, a divine power burst out from Chu Ci, and a faint white light spread rapidly with him as the center, instantly covering everyone present.
Everyone subconsciously blocked, but found that nothing happened. Instead, under the white light, they felt refreshed, as if their bodies were much lighter, and there was a sense of ecstasy.
"The Divine Curse of Purifying Heaven and Earth!" Wang Ai was well-informed and recognized the strange spell performed by Chu Ci at a glance. He exclaimed and then looked at Wang Bing worriedly.
Under the white light, the others were only good, and the only bad one was Wang Bin.
After the demon he transformed came into contact with the white light, it was like darkness facing the light. It had no power to stop it and allowed the light to invade.
In just a moment, the evil demon that was still fierce just now was directly purified, the cold and yin energy around him disappeared, and the usual warmth and refreshing were restored.
The roaring Wang Bing stopped screaming, Chu Ci put away the golden light spell, and his body fell limply to the ground. Wang Ai threw away his crutches and quickly picked up his beloved grandson.
Feeling his grandson's warm body and even breathing, Wang Ai looked at Chu Ci with a complicated expression.
"Thank you."
"Thank you?" Chu Ci touched his nose and said, "Don't thank me in a hurry. Although your grandson is not dead, waking up will definitely be more uncomfortable than dying. What kind of secret method did he use to dare to drive his own soul?" , with this wave of purification, all his years of practice have come to naught. It’s best if you don’t bring him up when the time comes. But if he really dares to come, I’ll look at him seriously.”
Wang Ai shook his head and said: "I know that Bing'er is already doing well before he dies. As for his cultivation, with the resources of my Wang family, if he works hard, he can easily reach his previous strength, or even be stronger."
"Haha, I did a good thing by cooperating?" Chu Ci raised an eyebrow, then waved his hand and said: "Forget it, I am too lazy to care about your grandson's affairs. Now it is time to talk about our problems. We have been talking for so long. , you are ready to fight me here, right, come on!"
Chu Ci spread his posture.
Wang Ai carried Wang Bing to a middle-aged man next to him, picked up his crutch, and looked at Chu Ci.
Chu Ci also stared at Wang Ai, with golden light flowing all over his body, not daring to be careless in the slightest.
Opposite him is the Ten Guys. Regardless of whether he is the weakest of the Ten Guys, he is the one who must go all out.
Wang Ai didn't say anything, he raised his crutch, and Chu Ci was on guard. The next second, Wang Ai's crutch fell heavily, but instead of attacking Chu Ci, it hit his thigh hard.
Click!
A crisp sound of bone cracking echoed through the hall. Wang Ai stumbled and almost fell to the ground. He managed to steady himself with amazing perseverance.
Chu Ci was shocked, and everyone in the Wang family was also dumbfounded.
"Homeowner."
"Homeowner!"
Chu Ci put away the Golden Light Spell, frowned at Wang Ai, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Wang, what do you mean, you look down on me?"
Wang Ai shook his head, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his lips were trembling violently. He was already nearly a hundred years old, and this move cost him most of his life.
But he still said: "I didn't look down on you. I knew I was wrong and shouldn't have crossed the line and attacked your sister. I also knew I was no match for you, so I gave up."
Chu Ci stared at Wang Ai and was silent for a long time, "Are you serious?"
Wang Ai nodded and said with great solemnity: "Yes, I admit defeat."
The air in the hall became quiet.
I don't know how much time passed, but Chu Ci snorted coldly with an unlucky look on his face, turned around and walked out.
After taking two steps, he said: "The grudge between me and the Wang family has been wiped out, but if the Wang family offends me again, it cannot be offset by surrendering."
After that, he glanced at Wang Ling'er and strode away.
(End of this chapter)
People are very strange creatures. Some people are willing to risk everything for money, some people are willing to die for dignity, and some people are willing to sell their souls for profit. Living in this world, everyone, whether they are vicious gangsters or have a deep heart, A kind monk will always have his own persistence, which is the bottom line that others cannot cross and is the only fundamental meaning of human existence.
Wang Bing, the only direct descendant of the Wang family, grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth. He had an extremely doting grandfather, Wang Ai, a ten-year-old boy. From the time he was born, he wanted to get wind and rain, and in the Wang family, his words were golden words. , is an imperial edict, no one can refuse him.
Over time, Wang Bing has developed an arrogant and arrogant character. This kind of person is afraid of death and pain, but what he is even more afraid of is the negation of others.
Weak, this is a word that has never existed in Wang Bing's dictionary, and it is a word that he absolutely cannot accept.
"I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him"
Wang Bing's mind was already a little confused, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Chu Ci like a hungry wolf. As he murmured in his mouth, waves of black energy escaped, floating in the air, transforming into various twisted and ferocious appearances. .
The temperature dropped several degrees unknowingly when the black air appeared. The summer morning was originally warm, but now it was a bit cold and windy.
Wang Ling'er was shivering from the cold, but her eyes were staring forward without blinking. She covered her mouth with her hands to prevent herself from screaming. She has felt that her family is different from other families since she was a child, but what exactly is different? , she couldn’t say it.
Today, she finally knew what was different
Seeing the black air floating in the air, Chu Ci had curiosity in his eyes.
"Is this the spirit?"
The spirit under one person refers to the soul and spirits.
Its strength is pretty good, especially for monsters. Legend has it that the Five Immortals of the Northeast are powerful monsters that have lived for thousands of years. If they were born, they might have the power to compete with the old Celestial Master.
Of course, the winner must be the Heavenly Master.
After all, the Heavenly Master's setting is to be invincible.
Speaking of spirits, in the past it was actually a word for weirdness and power. The fact that the five Northeast Immortals can become immortals and be enshrined by thousands of families speaks volumes.
But there are always accidents in the world, and there are always people who can covet the power of spirits, so some people have developed this strange technique of restraining spirits and sending generals.
As the name suggests, the spirit-binding general can manipulate souls and use some of their abilities for his own use. He can also swallow spirits and obtain small permanent enhancements.
This doesn't sound as powerful as you imagine, but if you know that the Soul-Restraining General can ignore the strength of the opponent, forcefully subdue, forcefully drive away and devour it, then you can understand the power of this strange technique.
Whether it is the legendary five immortals or any demons and ghosts belonging to the spirit, they will only surrender when they encounter the generals who are bound by the spirit.
The Wang family was already weak to the point of being in danger, and it was only because of the help of Ju Ling that they came back to life and continued to dominate.
Nowadays, the Wang family has basically forgotten about their own magical skills, and is focused on capturing the spirit and dispatching generals.
And Wang Bing, who succeeded in cultivating Ju Ling, was naturally "loved" by the whole clan, and was favored by Wang Ai.
Chu Ci was still curious about the existence of spirits, but Wang Ai's eyes were full of worry. The method of detaining spirits and sending generals mastered by the Wang family was basically to swallow spirits. There were no other spirits in Wang Bing's body, and now he was transformed into a spirit. , there is only one way, he is driving his own soul.
This is obviously a way to injure the enemy by one thousand and damage yourself by eight hundred.
"Bing'er, stop, stop."
Wang Ai kept calling, but Wang didn't respond at all. Now he only had one goal in his eyes, which was to kill Chu Ci and kill the person who said he was weak.
He wants everyone to know that he is the strongest!
"Hey, there seems to be something wrong with your grandson. If you don't stop me, I'm going to take action." Chu Ci pinched the magic formula and reminded Wang Ai.
He has a grudge against the Wang family, but the grudge will not last forever. Killing the kid in front of him is a very simple matter for him, but after he dies, he will be in a lot of trouble.
It's okay for him to be alone. He also has an ordinary sister and a disciple behind him, so he doesn't have to fight with the Wang family.
Wang Ai glanced at Chu Ci and said solemnly: "I, I can't stop it, Bing'er is driving his soul."
Chu Ci was stunned for a moment, and looked at the 'spirit' above Wang Bing that had solidified into a demon and launched an attack on him. He sneered, "If you don't have the ability, just forget it. You still like to work hard. You are really useless."
Chu Ci's words seemed to stimulate Wang Bing, and the flying demon's body swelled again, roaring and rushing towards Chu Ci.
Wang Ai looked at Chu Ci nervously. He was actually convinced by his words. It would be up to him how Chu Ci would respond.
Chu Ci looked at Wang Bing's soul and smiled faintly, "Does it work? Just give it a try."
He looked solemn, the magic formula in his hand kept changing, and he muttered words,
"The natural filth of heaven and earth is dispersed, and the mystery in the cave shines brightly." "The power of the eight directions makes me naturally spiritual, and the treasure talisman tells the nine heavens."
"The filth dissipates, but Dao Qi remains forever!"
As the last eight characters fell, a divine power burst out from Chu Ci, and a faint white light spread rapidly with him as the center, instantly covering everyone present.
Everyone subconsciously blocked, but found that nothing happened. Instead, under the white light, they felt refreshed, as if their bodies were much lighter, and there was a sense of ecstasy.
"The Divine Curse of Purifying Heaven and Earth!" Wang Ai was well-informed and recognized the strange spell performed by Chu Ci at a glance. He exclaimed and then looked at Wang Bing worriedly.
Under the white light, the others were only good, and the only bad one was Wang Bin.
After the demon he transformed came into contact with the white light, it was like darkness facing the light. It had no power to stop it and allowed the light to invade.
In just a moment, the evil demon that was still fierce just now was directly purified, the cold and yin energy around him disappeared, and the usual warmth and refreshing were restored.
The roaring Wang Bing stopped screaming, Chu Ci put away the golden light spell, and his body fell limply to the ground. Wang Ai threw away his crutches and quickly picked up his beloved grandson.
Feeling his grandson's warm body and even breathing, Wang Ai looked at Chu Ci with a complicated expression.
"Thank you."
"Thank you?" Chu Ci touched his nose and said, "Don't thank me in a hurry. Although your grandson is not dead, waking up will definitely be more uncomfortable than dying. What kind of secret method did he use to dare to drive his own soul?" , with this wave of purification, all his years of practice have come to naught. It’s best if you don’t bring him up when the time comes. But if he really dares to come, I’ll look at him seriously.”
Wang Ai shook his head and said: "I know that Bing'er is already doing well before he dies. As for his cultivation, with the resources of my Wang family, if he works hard, he can easily reach his previous strength, or even be stronger."
"Haha, I did a good thing by cooperating?" Chu Ci raised an eyebrow, then waved his hand and said: "Forget it, I am too lazy to care about your grandson's affairs. Now it is time to talk about our problems. We have been talking for so long. , you are ready to fight me here, right, come on!"
Chu Ci spread his posture.
Wang Ai carried Wang Bing to a middle-aged man next to him, picked up his crutch, and looked at Chu Ci.
Chu Ci also stared at Wang Ai, with golden light flowing all over his body, not daring to be careless in the slightest.
Opposite him is the Ten Guys. Regardless of whether he is the weakest of the Ten Guys, he is the one who must go all out.
Wang Ai didn't say anything, he raised his crutch, and Chu Ci was on guard. The next second, Wang Ai's crutch fell heavily, but instead of attacking Chu Ci, it hit his thigh hard.
Click!
A crisp sound of bone cracking echoed through the hall. Wang Ai stumbled and almost fell to the ground. He managed to steady himself with amazing perseverance.
Chu Ci was shocked, and everyone in the Wang family was also dumbfounded.
"Homeowner."
"Homeowner!"
Chu Ci put away the Golden Light Spell, frowned at Wang Ai, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Wang, what do you mean, you look down on me?"
Wang Ai shook his head, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his lips were trembling violently. He was already nearly a hundred years old, and this move cost him most of his life.
But he still said: "I didn't look down on you. I knew I was wrong and shouldn't have crossed the line and attacked your sister. I also knew I was no match for you, so I gave up."
Chu Ci stared at Wang Ai and was silent for a long time, "Are you serious?"
Wang Ai nodded and said with great solemnity: "Yes, I admit defeat."
The air in the hall became quiet.
I don't know how much time passed, but Chu Ci snorted coldly with an unlucky look on his face, turned around and walked out.
After taking two steps, he said: "The grudge between me and the Wang family has been wiped out, but if the Wang family offends me again, it cannot be offset by surrendering."
After that, he glanced at Wang Ling'er and strode away.
(End of this chapter)
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