C234 Park Yuanxing
Silla, northwest region.
Under the waterfall, someone was sitting cross-legged on a huge rock.
The waterfall was falling down as if it contained a tremendous force.
However, this person's upper body was bare, his body was old and undying, inch by inch like steel.
His black hair was like ink dyeing his waist.
There were clear wrinkles at the corners of the old man's eyes, the same thing on his forehead.
However, if he covered his face, no one would have thought that he was an old man who was almost ninety years old.
What was even more unexpected was that this man had once entered Huaxia and swept through the entire region. He was now in charge of the number one clan in Silla, the Piao family.
Piao Yuanxing was a legendary figure in the martial world of Silla.
The Xin Luo region was very small. Even with the support of the strong in the west, martial arts was not something that could be built with money.
At least, before Piao Yuanxing appeared, the so-called martial arts of Silla would be a joke in the world.
The waterfall fell down and hit Piao Yuanxing's body, producing a rumbling sound.
In the distance, an off-road vehicle slowly drove into the shore of the cold pond.
Piao Xuanzhen got off the vehicle. There was still sadness on his face, but when he saw the old man, he did not dare to disturb him.
On the other hand, although the old man's eyes were tightly shut and the rumbling of the waterfall could be heard, it was as if he had 'seen' Piao Xuanzhen.
"After a long journey, you came to the place where I was cultivating. Xuan Zhen, did something happen to the Piao family?"
The old man did not speak, but a voice slowly came out and entered Piao Xuanzhen's ears.
Shut your mouth and let out a sound!
Using the Genuine Qi to tremble in his body to form words.
If there was a master teacher from China here, he would probably be extremely shocked.
What kind of level would one need to cultivate the Genuine Qi to be able to do this?
Just a single sentence was enough to display the old man's martial arts cultivation... unfathomable.
Piao Xuanzhen suddenly knelt down on both knees. His voice was filled with extreme sorrow, "Father, big brother, second brother is dead!"
With that, the old man's eyes suddenly opened under the waterfall.
His brown pupils seemed to flash with white lightning. In an instant, the waterfall on his body was blasted away.
The huge waterfall actually seemed to have the momentum of going against the current.
The old man looked at Piao Xuanzhen. He only had three sons, but now, two of them had died.
Piao Xuanzhen still knelt down and lowered his head. "It's a martial artist from Huaxia, a young man!"
"Not only did he kill Yang, but also Liu. He also killed many of our Piao family's clansmen."
"Father, please seek justice for the Piao family and take revenge for Yang and Liu!"
Piao Xuanzhen almost burst into tears. In the eyes of ordinary people, he was also an old man. At this moment, he was more like a child seeking protection from his elders.
Before Piao Xuanzhen could raise his head, a figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.
Piao Yuanxing's eyes were filled with killing intent.
"Huaxia!?"
"How dare you!"
Every word Piao Yuanxing said sounded like it weighed thousands of kilograms. Every word was filled with killing intent.
The hatred of killing his son was irreconcilable.
Moreover, both of his sons had been killed.
Only then did Piao Xuanzhen raise his head. He hugged Piao Yuanxing's legs and told him almost everything that had happened in the Piao family.
"Father, that man is still talking nonsense! He wants to fight father by the shore of the Yellow Sea in a month's time." Piao Xuanzhen wiped away the tears from his eyes. His eyes were filled with endless hatred.
"Challenge!?" Piao Yuanxing slowly helped Piao Xuanzhen up and said coldly, "That's exactly what I want. Don't worry, I will take revenge for the Piao family!"
"And Huaxia. I haven't been in for many years. Does Huaxia not know why I, Piao Yuanxing, am here?"
"Kill one of my Piao family, and I will kill ten of our martial artists. Let me see who has suffered a great loss!"
Piao Yuanxing's words were full of killing intent, as if he was going to leave Huaxia as his own.
At this moment, Piao Xuanzhen slowly calmed down.
He had been in too much of a situation before, but when he encountered such a situation, he could not allow him to calm down.
"Father, China still has the Sixth Mountain. If we enter China alone..." Piao Xuanzhen hesitated.
The Sixth Mountain was a huge entity in China. The Piao family was nothing compared to it.
Even Piao Yuanxing was the same.
It was said that the master of the Sixth Mountain was a powerful warrior who could split mountains and open rivers.
Piao Yuanxing's eyes were cold. He said indifferently, "Don't worry. Since I dare to enter China, I won't be afraid of anything."
"Xuan Yun, has Xuan Fang's body been buried?"
His eyes were bloodshot.
Piao Yuanxing had never imagined that the Piao family would suffer such a disaster.
When the white-haired man saw him off, his anger, anger, and rage almost made him go berserk.
Fortunately, he could be considered as a Genuine Qi Stage warrior. His state of mind was naturally strong, and he was still able to barely stabilize his mind, so that he wouldn't go berserk.
Piao Xuanzhen lowered his head and nodded. Piao Yuanxing then said, "Accompany me to see your mother. In a month's time, no matter who she is, I will make her pay ten times, a hundred times, or a thousand times the price!"
...
Silla was in a deep forest.
Chen Yi walked out of the forest and looked at the vast forest.
The forest was protected by a metal net. There were also warning signs with warning signs on them.2
Chen Yi lightly tapped his foot and passed through the iron net, entering the forest area.
The Silla was not big. Compared to the vast Huaxia region, it could be said that the Silla was not even a province of Huaxia.
Chen Yi had come to the Silla before. If he remembered correctly, there should be a Heaven Ginseng in the depths of the forest.
This was a spiritual herb. Back when Chen Yi encountered this spiritual herb, it was still young and wasn't enough to be harvested.
Now, after several hundred years, this spiritual medicine had already matured. As for whether it existed, that was another matter.
Chen Yi stepped on the withered leaves and the shattered stones as he walked through the forest. The faint roar of a beast could be heard within the quiet forest.
According to the route in his memory, it took Chen Yi less than half an hour to reach the original location of the Silla Sky Ginseng.
Right at this moment, Chen Yi's brows slightly twitched.
In his ears, not far away, he could hear the sound of footsteps. From the sound, there were about ten people. Among them, there were even cultivators who surpassed ordinary people.
Chen Yi looked to the side, and very quickly, a group of people from the overseas region walked in fully armed.
The leader was a foreign woman who wore tight clothes, had a fiery figure, and had a heroic look on her face.
Her long blonde hair was raised high, her deep eyes, blue eyes, and a few camouflage ornaments on her face added a lot of charm to her.
Behind this woman, there were eight people who looked like mercenaries. They all carried guns and medicine on their backs.
Not only that, but also... Not only that, there were also three people. One of them was wearing a long robe. There were faint spiritual waves around him.
One of them had a pale face and wore a high collar robe of a medieval noble. At first glance, he looked like a vampire from the Western legends.
The last person, however, was muscular and tall. Behind him was a cross shaped sword.
Chen Yi saw this group of people, especially the four women. There were some ancient invisible tattoos on the back of their necks.
At first glance, it did not seem to exist. There were only faint patterns, but how could they block Chen Yi's vision?
Chen Yi gently spat out four words, "Dark Church!"
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