C439 Saintess Qi Lian
C439 Saintess Qi Lian
Jinling, Dragon Lake Mountain, and Qiankun Peak?
What was this young man talking about?
Jin'ling City, Immortal Mountain, Dragon Lake, and Chen's surname...
Wei Hongfann immediately stood up in fear. His previous calmness had completely disappeared at this moment.
He looked at Chen Yi with a cold sweat on his forehead. His mind was filled with wild thoughts.
However, he did not believe that this young man in front of him was the legendary Ancestor Chen.
Was it possible?
The legendary Ancestor Chen had lived for countless years and had been entangled with the three great hidden aristocratic families. In fact, the founding of the Sixth Mountain had something to do with the Ancestor Chen.
In today's China, many ambitious martial artists had also reached this stage because of the Ancestor Chen.
Which part of this young man in front of him was similar to the Ancestor Chen!?
"You, you mean to say that you are the Dragon Lake medicinal Ancestor Chen?" Wei Hongfann said with an uneasy heart.
He avoided looking at Chen Yi, as if he did not dare to look at him.
In Huaxia, no one would dare to pretend to be a Ancestor Chen. If this Chen Yi in front of him was a Ancestor Chen...
Wei Hongfann felt that the doubts in his heart had all been solved. No wonder he dared to kill someone in broad daylight.
No wonder he dared to enter the Wei family after killing Wei Wangquan. He had an arrogant look on his face.
Countless thoughts appeared in Wei Hongfann's heart. The blood color on his face gradually faded. The thing that worried him the most was that... once the Ancestor Chen became angry, the Wei family would likely be in grave danger.
Chen Yi looked at Wei Hongfann indifferently and said, "I am not the self-proclaimed one. The people of the world respect and fear me and call me that."
Wei Hongfann's body trembled, and he couldn't help but kneel down in fear.
At this moment, a voice came from the hall.
"Big grandfather, don't listen to his nonsense!"
A middle-aged man walked out from behind the hall. His eyes were cold and filled with killing intent.
"Chen Yi, you killed people from the Wei family and pretended to be a Ancestor Chen. Do you know the sins of the Wei family? " The middle-aged man walked over, full of energy. His words caused Chen Yi to raise his head slightly.
The middle-aged man walked to Wei Hongfann's side and helped him up. "Grandpa! Although our Wei family has never seen medicinal Wei Hongfanns before, it's not like no one has seen medicinal Wei Hongfanns before!"
"Before this, I asked someone to draw a picture of a Ancestor Chen. Grandpa, look, the Ancestor Chen is a supreme being with a sage-like demeanor. How does he look like this arrogant little brat?" The middle-aged man took out his computer and placed it on the table. There was indeed a painting on it. It looked like a hand-drawn drawing.
An old man's long hair fluttered in the wind. He wore a black robe. Behind him was a knife wrapped in red cloth.
He had his hands behind his back and his fingers had two rings.
Although it was just a side portrait, one could still see the high and mighty aura of a transcendent being coming into being.
Stepping on the mountains and rivers, the heavens and the earth fall for me.
Chen Yi looked at the portrait and could not help but be slightly stunned. It was not that the portrait was fake. But the painting was real and vivid.
However, he had never seen this painting before.
Wei Hongfann looked at the picture, then at Chen Yi. It was as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.
"What a good Chen Yi. You actually pretended to be a Ancestor Chen and lied to me!?" Wei Hongfann's face turned red because of the boiling blood energy. The aura of the peak of the True Human Realm swept across the hall.
The stone tiles on the ground cracked. Wei Hongfann was extremely angry.
He felt like a clown who was being toyed with by Chen Yi.
Facing Wei Hongfann's anger and the middle-aged man's killing intent, Chen Yi's face remained calm.
"Who did this painting come from?" Chen Yi asked.
He could tell from this painting that this painting had been there for a long time. It should have been left behind by an old friend.
However, as to exactly which old friend it was, it made Chen Yi think more about it.
What others saw was the will of this painting's transcendence, but Chen Yi could see a bit of adoration and thoughtfulness in it.
"What's wrong? You don't seem to accept it? Just nice, I might as well tell you!"
"Saibei, Qi Lian's Holy Maiden bloodline, have you heard of it?"
Wei Yuan Chao glanced at Chen Yi. "I understand that you should have never heard of it as well. Let me tell you, Qi Lian and Holy Maiden have been standing in the north for who knows how many years. Why would they lie to the Wei family?"
"If not for the Ancestor Chen's reputation being too great, Big Grandfather would not have been fooled by you!"
"Chen Yi, you are too bold. You even dare to take out the Ancestor Chen's reputation and casually put it on your head. Do you really think that a third-rate aristocratic family's disciple like you can run amok?"
The sneer on Wei Yuan Chao's face didn't stop. He seemed to have fallen into a blind state of confidence.
Chen Yi looked at the portrait on it. He said indifferently, "Qi Lian's Holy Maiden bloodline is still here. I thought that it had already been buried in time."
His words seemed to contain a trace of disappointment and frustration, and he completely ignored the disrespect towards Wei Yuan Dynasty.
Chen Yi's mind was deep and distant. It was as if he had returned to 370 years ago. He had traveled outside the city and searched for the ruins of the immortal sect. In the desert, he had saved a girl who had been abandoned by his family.
After that, he had been living in the wilderness. The young girl was quite smart. Chen Yi had passed down a certain cultivation technique on a whim. After finding the ruins, he had given the young girl a few spiritual objects to keep her safe.
Dozens of years later, Chen Yi walked out of seclusion and happened to hear that a girl had appeared in Qi Lianshan in the northern part of the city.
This woman had eradicated the bandits and fought for justice. At that time, she had made a name for herself.
Chen Yi did not care at that time, but a few years later, this Qi Lian Holy Maiden had come out of Dragon Lake Mountain.
After their separation in the past, this was the first time Chen Yi saw this Qi Lian Holy Maiden who was respected by the world.
In the past, the young girl had already grown up. She had a charming figure and a pretty face. However, her brows were clear and bitter, and she often frowned.
He and Qi Lian and Holy Maiden only chatted casually for a short while, and Chen Yi was in a hurry to go overseas to search for something.
This trip took close to a hundred years. Only when the seventh heavenly tribulation approached did Chen Yi return to Dragon Lake Mountain to prepare for the heavenly tribulation.
After successfully transcending the tribulation, Chen Yi rested for a few more years before entering the world. Qi Lian and Holy Maiden disappeared into the depths of the desert. There were rumors that Qi Lian and Holy Maiden were being chased by the descendants of several great bandits.
Chen Yi had searched through the great desert before, but in the end, he did not find her. He only found the remnants of the woman's aura on a piece of broken cloth.
Now, hundreds of years had passed in the blink of an eye.
Chen Yi looked at the painting on it. It should have been done by the young lady back then.
"Mo Yurong!" Chen Yi came back to his senses and softly spat out three words.
This painting was not complete. There should be a brush at the bottom.
At this moment, Wei Yuan Chao was furious. He had never thought that Chen Yi would dare to sit still in his original position after exposing Chen Yi.
What nonsense were they talking about? Qi Lian and Holy Maiden were still here. Mo Yurong...
"Chen, looks like you won't cry until you see the coffin. Today, I will kill you to avenge Wangquan!"
Wei Yuan Chao shouted angrily. He grabbed a dagger behind him.
Streams of Stellar Energy gathered around his body. With a sudden stomp, his body shot forward like a shuttle, holding the sword in his hand.
Chen Yi seemed to have not sensed any killing intent. He only sighed, but his eyes had regained their clarity.
What he sighed about was that time had been ruthless and merciless. Fate couldn't help but intertwine with each other.
Chen Yi did not feel pity for Mo Yurong's little bit of love. He just felt that he had created the so-called Qi Lian Holy Maiden bloodline. At the very least, after Mo Yurong left, he should go and see her.
"Forget it. It's the capital's matter. Let's go outside the city to see her descendants."
Chen Yi spoke as if there was no one else around him. In front of him, the Wei Yuan Dynasty that was flying in the sky seemed to be frozen in the air.
Wei Yuan Chao's face was purple and blue, as if he was about to suffocate.
"Yuan Chao!"
When Wei Hongfann saw Wei Yuan Chao's appearance, he couldn't help but be shocked and furious as well, and the True Force within his body was about to erupt.
Chen Yi raised his eyes and glanced indifferently at Wei Yuan Chao.
"You won't cry until you see the coffin? A tiny ant dares to shout in front of me."
"I don't care about a tiny Wei family like you. If you dare to disrespect me again..."
Chen Yi stood up quietly. His golden pupils suddenly turned dark gold. The air in the living room seemed to freeze.
Wei Hongfann could feel a wave of energy radiating from Chen Yi's body. This energy was above the nine heavens and looked down upon the world. He suddenly understood.
As he came to a sudden realization, Wei Hongfann felt as if he was in a boundless world. When he raised his head and looked up, he saw a man who was like a mountain, standing on top of the world and sweeping across it.
Boom!
A loud sound pulled Wei Hongfann back to the living room.
The sandalwood table exploded, but the teacup was still suspended in the air.
The green bricks on the ground exploded and turned into a huge pit. Inside the pit, Wei Yuan Chao was bleeding from all seven orifices, as if he had been pressed to the ground by some kind of enormous force. Even the power of Gang Qi was like an egg striking a rock under the invisible force.
Wei Hongfann was once again stunned like a wooden chicken. The teapot floated in the air and poured the tea into the cup.
Chen Yi took a cup of tea and took a sip.
When the tea was finished, the cup had turned into powder.
He looked at Wei Hongfann indifferently. "I will kill you without mercy!"