Chapter 85 Chicken Soup Instructor Xuan Gen
"Unless what?"

Seeing the faint smile on Xuan Gen's face, Chen Nan suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"It depends on whether you can resist the beating."

As soon as Xuan Gen stretched out his hand, a black shovel appeared in his hand. He used the shovel as a gun familiarly, and shook the gun.

"Come on, come on, when will you be able to touch my three shovels without falling down, it means that your cultivation has reached a certain level, then I can consider telling you."

"...Senior, are you serious?"

Chen Nan was speechless, with black lines all over his head.

"Hey, as I said just now, some things involve too high a level. With your current small body, you really can't handle it."

Chen Nan was thoughtful. Although Xuan Gen's words did not express anything, they also revealed a message to him from the side, that is, the matter of his death and resurrection is not simple, and the level behind it may be far beyond his imagination.

"Become stronger!"

There has never been a moment in his past life where he longed to become stronger like now. Chen Nan roared in his heart. Such a strong belief has now taken root in his heart.

"I will work hard to become stronger, but the junior still has one thing that I don't know, that is how strong I need to be to meet the expectations of the seniors, and to be able to make the seniors answer my doubts."

Chen Nan asked Xuan Gen solemnly, the seeds of becoming stronger had already been planted in his heart, but the standard Xuan Gen said made him speechless.

Xuan Gen looked around, pointed to a few tombstones on the left and said, "In terms of calculation, we have to be like them."

When Chen Nan saw the shovel in Xuan Gen's hand, he felt a dull pain in his head, and when he looked in the direction Xuan Gen pointed, his head hurt even more.

"The tomb of the Eastern Martial God Zhan Wuji, the tomb of the Eastern Immortal Cultivator Peony Fairy, the tomb of the Western Goddess of Wisdom Nasi, the tomb of the Eastern Martial Immortal Li Changfeng, the tomb of the Eastern Demon Cultivator Ao Cangtian, the tomb of the Western Great Demon King Lucifer..."

There were not many tombs in the cemetery that Xuan Gen pointed to, but the inscriptions on each tombstone shocked Chen Nan's heart, because these were already legendary gods and demons. It has become a myth.

This kind of realm corresponds to martial arts, which is the realm of immortal martial arts that seems illusory to all warriors!

"The realm of Immortal Martial Arts, even my father only got a glimpse of this realm after going through thousands of hardships. As for me, my aptitude is so dull, the difference between my father and my father is nothing more than a cloud and mud, wouldn't it be impossible forever?" This is possible!"

Thinking of this, Chen Nan felt extremely bitter.

"senior……"

He was about to speak, but Xuan Gen interrupted him.

"Do you feel that my request is a bit difficult?"

"Or you think that I deliberately don't want to tell you, so I set up such a threshold to make you retreat in spite of difficulties?"

Xuan Gen looked directly at Chen Nan, the eyes that were clear and visible, but at this moment it was like a sharp knife, piercing into the bottom of Chen Nan's heart.

"Senior, I..."

Chen Nan faced Xuan Gen's eyes and defended, but quickly lowered his head.He has never felt that a person's eyes can be so sharp. Under such eyes, it seems that all thoughts in his heart will be pierced, and no secrets can be hidden.

"I... didn't mean that."

Chen Nan hurriedly explained that he didn't want to offend Xuan Gen because of this, he had too many puzzles and doubts, someone knew this secret right now, Chen Nan was afraid of missing it this time.

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay, am I such a small-bodied person? I'm just kidding you, don't take it seriously, young people nowadays are so unreasonable."

Xuan Gen, who is obviously still immature, has an old-fashioned tone in his actions, which is very unsuitable for others, but he doesn't have such a feeling in Xuan Gen's body, and it is more in line with Chen Nan's idea of ​​old monsters. Understanding the category also made Chen Nan more convinced that Xuan Gen must know something.

"Young people, you always need to be more energetic. If you don't do some things, how do you know you can't do it?"

"No matter how great the difficulty is, it is only temporary. If it corresponds to your own beliefs, such difficulties will become even more insignificant."

"You have to believe in yourself, even if you don't believe in yourself, who can you trust in this world?"

"Always give it a try, don't let this life become a permanent regret."

"..."

Xuan Gen turned into a porter of chicken soup at this moment, pouring chicken soup for the soul to Chen Nan.Chen Nan has never heard of this before, even though his mind is superior to ordinary people, his blood boiled under the bowls of chicken soup, and his confidence burst.

"Come, come, come with me."

In the end, Xuan Gen waved his hand, and Chen Nan, who was full of chicken soup, shook his head. At the same time, with an expression of excitement, confusion and bewilderment, he followed Xuan Gen into the depths of the cemetery of gods and demons.

Along the way, the flowers are fragrant and the grass is paved on the ground. However, in the cemetery, which seems to be blooming like a brocade, it is always shrouded in a light and melancholy atmosphere, which makes people who walk here feel a little sad .

After passing through the snowy maple forest, tall tombstones of gods and demons finally appeared in front of their eyes. The place was not eerie, but filled with a peaceful and holy atmosphere.

Now, it is the daytime, and the various gods transformed by the immortal and powerful divine thoughts of the ancient gods are clearly visible in the cemetery. You can even see the dancing of western angels and hear the singing of eastern fairies. In a sacred atmosphere.

However, Chen Nan became more and more familiar with him as he walked, and when he followed Xuan Gen to an open place, he couldn't help shouting, because this was the place where he crawled out yesterday.

A forest of tall tombstones surrounds a low tomb from which he climbed out and came back from the dead.

It's just that the grave mound, which was so low that it was level with the ground, completely collapsed, and this place has turned into a flat ground.

Chen Nan touched the icy ground with his hand, his expression was a little dazed, how unbelievable it is that a person who died for thousands of years was resurrected from this group of tombs, crawled out from under the mud, and came back to life things!

For thousands of years, it seems like a dream, the vicissitudes of life, the ups and downs of the world, and the eternity becomes empty after waking up from the dream, and all kinds of yesterday, but they come to the front of my eyes one by one.

"Father, mother, Yuxin..."

Chen Nan's voice was a little hoarse, and he looked at Xuan Gen as if it was the last straw. He bowed to Xuan Gen with a big bow, and said solemnly: "Please give me some guidance, senior, and tell me something I can know!"

Xuan Gen shook his head, and said: "I'm not trying to be a secret, you will know the secret sooner or later, but some things are better not to know than to know, and it's better to know later than to know early."

"I brought you here not to remind you of the past, but to tell you that resurrection from the dead is never an easy task. People die every moment in this world, but only you die after death. The spiritual consciousness can still be reunited, returning against the sky..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Nan fell into deep thought alone. After a long while, he heard Chen Nan's voice.

"Does it mean that I'm still useful?"

In a self-deprecating joke, Xuan Gen heard the relief of a decadent young man.

Yes, Chen Nan at this time is decadent, because of Tantaixuan's methods, the former peerless genius fell, replaced by a mediocre and resigned Chen Nan.

Although in the future Chen Nan will experience many trials and transformations, and return to himself, but that is also in the future.

Now, under Xuan Gen's encouragement and guidance, Chen Nan let go of the past and regained his strong heart.

This is an attempt.

As the most important son in the hands of the Defenders, Chen Nan's role in the final decisive battle is beyond doubt.

It can be said that Chen Nan is Dugu Baitian, the last trump card prepared by the Demon Lord and others for Fatian. Since Chen Nan was born, he has been under the sight of countless people.

In order to complete the plan to slaughter the sky, Xuan Gen did not intend to change Chen Nan's established trajectory of fate. In fact, Dugu Baitian and the others would not allow anyone to change their plan arbitrarily.

However, this does not prevent Xuan Gen from contacting Chen Nan at this moment.

Chen Nan's trajectory has long been doomed. If one regards his life as a script, what Xuan Gen did at this time has accelerated the process and pushed the plot forward to the original direction.

This should be a favorite of those watching in the dark.

This step can be seen as Xuan Gen's expression of goodwill to Lonely Baitian, and it is also a hidden temptation.Through this inconspicuous temptation, Xuan Gen's grasp of the situation can be enhanced so that he can make corresponding adjustments at any time.

"Want to know how special you are?"

Withdrawing his thoughts, Xuan Gen looked at Chen Nan with a bright smile.

(End of this chapter)

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