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C1206 Causal Cycle



C1206 Causal Cycle

Lin Qingshui, the cry of a bird, the cry of a mountain!    

    

In a cove, a few plum blossom deer lowered their heads, drinking water by a stream. In the surrounding forest of the Thunderchant Temple, there were countless vicious beasts. It was hard to imagine how a small beast that had almost no fighting strength would survive in such a place.    

    

However, judging from this harmonious environment, there didn't seem to be any signs of large beasts roaming about. Perhaps, this should be a quiet and harmonious pure land.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

At this moment, a heavy sound echoed through the valley.    

    

The deer that was drinking water by the side of the stream immediately turned around and ran, only to see a bloodied figure rolling down the middle of the mountain before falling into a forest at the foot of the mountain.    

    

This person was none other than the Han Chen who was being chased all the way by the Sacred Gate's genius, Qu Bin.    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

The wounds on his body caused Han Chen to uncontrollably suck in a cold breath of air. Looking back at his current situation, Han Chen's face could not help but reveal a bitter self-deprecating smile.    

    

His entire body was a mess of flesh and blood. His meridians and bones had been broken countless times.    

    

At this moment, even a child could easily take his life.    

    

Qu Bin's final strike was extremely terrifying. Even if he was half a step too slow, Han Chen would most likely not be able to survive.    

    

The opponent was only a semi-sage expert, but he was already so strong. But that Feng Haoyue was a genuine Entering the Saint realm Ranker. Just thinking about it gave him a headache.    

    

Of course, if Han Chen had used all his trump cards, he would not have lost so badly.    

    

However, when they were at the Thunderchant Temple, they had suffered from Feng Haoyue's aura. Therefore, when Han Chen faced Qu Bin, any advantage he had would be weakened. He almost died at the hands of the enemy.    

    

"Cough, cough!"    

    

Han Chen continuously coughed out blood. The pain in his body practically numbed his nerves a little. Right now, he just wanted to quietly lie here and have a good night's sleep. It didn't matter if the sky collapsed or the ground sank down, he just wanted to have a good rest.    

    

"You can't sleep now! The danger has not passed yet! " Zhong Li's voice rang in his ears.    

    

Han Chen laughed bitterly and shook his head, then said listlessly, "Of course I know that the crisis has not passed. I only want to squint my eyes, then get up and skin Qu Bin and Feng Haoyue, those two brats."    

    

"Hmph, I've never seen such a stubborn brat like you." If you had let me attack just now, you wouldn't have suffered such heavy injuries. "    

    

Actually, Zhong Li had said that he would make his move when he was being hunted. But he was somehow rejected by Han Chen.    

    

Han Chen frowned slightly, a hint of decisiveness flashed in the corner of his eyes, "Unless it's absolutely necessary, a life and death moment, I won't let you take action."    

    

"Why?"    

    

"I don't want to rely too much on you. Also," Han Chen's voice paused, and said in a low voice, "I don't wish for it to be the same last time at the 'Desolate Sky River'. Because I helped you once, you fell into a weakened state."    

    

His deep voice, however, was mixed with concern.    

    

Hearing his words, Zhong Li's heartstrings were slightly moved. She was silent, but she didn't know what to say. There was a strange sense of complexity in his heart, like the ethereal smoke, elusive and unfathomable.    

    

"Why aren't you speaking?" Han Chen seemed to have noticed the abnormality of the other party.    

    

"It's nothing, hurry up and heal yourself!" Zhong Li's voice had an indescribable emotion to it.    

    

However, Han Chen did not care too much about it.    

    

Then, with a thought, Han Chen took out a demonic flower from his bracelet of holding. The dazzling red flowers seemed to have been dyed red with fresh blood.    

    

This was the hemoptysis, also known as Ghost Child Flower.    

    

The mysterious lifeform 'also' in the psychedelic forest's underground palace, was requesting Han Chen to find this item.    

    

This hemoptysis had the effect of reviving the dead and healing any injuries in the world.    

    

However, the conditions for its growth were also very harsh. It used the flesh and blood and soul of a human as nourishment after death. The only one who agreed to such conditions was the area at the bottom of the netherworld.    

    

At the bottom of the Styx, Han Chen obtained a lot of Ghost Child Flowers.    

    

Now that he had suffered such heavy injuries, he could test the effects of this godly flower.    

    

"Han Chen lifted the demonic Doll Flower in his right palm and used all the strength in his body that he could muster with difficulty. "Bam!" With a slight muffled sound, the demonic red flower directly exploded and turned into a red spring of liquid.    

    

Han Chen opened his mouth slightly, directing the red liquid from the Ghost Child Flower into his mouth.    

    

A faint fragrance filled his mouth as a refreshing feeling flowed down his throat and into his stomach.    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

In the next moment, a dense amount of vitality surged out from Han Chen's body. His dull chest immediately became smooth, and strands of golden light floated to the surface of Han Chen's body. The faint golden light, was just like the essence of the divine spring. The injuries on Han Chen's body continued to flow.    

    

It was a bloody wound, and it was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The shattered bones and meridians could also feel the connection and recovery of his body.    

    

Han Chen was secretly surprised, the effects of this hemoptysis was indeed extraordinary.    

    

"Someone's coming!" Zhong Li's voice suddenly rang in his ears.    

    

"What?"    

    

Han Chen was shocked, and thought that it was not good. Then why did Qu Bin come so quickly? Before Liu Ming could react, a slight wind breaking sound came from the air. And right in front of Han Chen's eyes, a black figure astonishingly appeared.    

    

"It's you?"    

    

Han Chen was stunned, the shock on his face turned into astonishment.    

    

The person was dressed in black and had a tall and slender figure with curves in all the right places. Her beautiful long hair reached to her waist and her exquisite yet cold face was filled with arrogance. There was a pair of delicate bells hanging from her waist, but they didn't make any sound.    

    

The person who came was not Qu Bin from the Sacred Gate, but the genius of the Northern Desert, the Soul-Burying Bell.    

    

Han Chen heaved a sigh of relief, and then revealed a faint smile. You actually went to find me a step faster than Qu Bin? "    

    

"I can find whoever I want."    

    

Han Chen raised his eyebrows, he had almost forgotten the identity of the "killer". Not only did an outstanding top assassin need powerful assassination techniques, he also needed extremely sensitive tracking abilities and concealing methods.    

    

"Killing Miss Wu Shu, when you helped me escape from Qu Bin's hands, it can't be that you want to take care of me yourself, right?"    

    

Without a doubt, the person who had sneakily ambushed Qu Bin just now, and fought for the chance to escape, was precisely the one who was standing right before him.    

    

"If that's the case, then you should be panicking." Without mercy, he coldly said.    

    

"Alright! Then I would really like to know, why are you helping me? Could it be that you have taken a fancy to me when you saw how handsome I am? "    

    

Seeing Han Chen's mischievous smile, Sha Wuduan couldn't help but crease his eyebrows. This rascal really disgusted people sometimes.    

    

He opened his red lips and replied indifferently, "From today onwards, we will not owe each other anything."    

    

[Both of them owe each other?]    

    

Han Chen was startled, and asked: "Do you owe me?"    

    

"You didn't take my life in the Martial Meeting. This can be considered as something I owe you."    

    

Sha Wuduan turned around with his back facing Han Chen, and said, "I have never received kindness from anyone before. Every time I carry out a mission, only when others die can I exchange them for my life. And I didn't kill you that day, but I survived. So, I owe you my life. "    

    

Han Chen was confused, what kind of logic was this?    

    

The reason why he didn't take his life without pardon back then was because he felt that there was no need. After all, Han Chen rarely killed women, and he didn't have the power to retaliate after killing her, so he spared her. There was no such thing as kindness.    

    

"Alright! No matter what, I, Han Chen, will remember this favor. "    

    

"Like I said, we're even." Without mercy, he coldly said.    

    

"Buzz buzz!"    

    

At this moment, a wave of obscure energy fluctuations was caught by the two of them.    

    

Han Chen frowned, his expression immediately becoming more serious, this time the other party was most likely Qu Bin.    

    

He raised his cold eyes and looked into the distance at the forest, saying indifferently, "I will lure him away!"    

    

"No, it's too risky." Han Chen immediately rejected, and stopped him, "You are not his opponent, and as you said, we owe each other nothing. You don't have to do this for me. "    

    

"If you are going to die later, won't all that I have done before be in vain?" Without exception, he turned to look at Han Chen, his slender eyebrows filled with confidence, "As long as the opponent is not a Sheng Domain warrior, he won't be able to catch me."    

    

With that, he turned to leave.    

    

"Wait a minute!" Han Chen called out to her softly.    

    

"Is there something else?"    

    

"Take this."    

    

With a flick of Han Chen's fingertip, a flash of red light flew out. Without exception, Sha Wuduan caught it and opened his palm, revealing a demonic red flower.    

    

"Ghost Child Flower?"    

    

"En!" Han Chen nodded, and said solemnly, "You keep this, in case you need it when you need it."    

    

Receiving the faint hint of concern in Han Chen's eyes, Sha Wumiao's beautiful face slightly eased up, and then he stored the Ghost Child Flower into his storage ring.    

    

"Also, whether or not I can successfully lure him away, I will not come back to find you. You should pray for yourself! "    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

As soon as he said that, he disappeared into the forest, leaving behind an afterimage. In the blink of an eye, Han Chen was no longer able to catch the other party's aura.    

    

Han Chen secretly nodded, the ability to kill and hide one's body was still very powerful. Especially this kind of dense and deep jungle, it was even more beneficial to her. Now that he thought about it, if this was the Thousand Pulse Martial Meeting, then the battlefield wouldn't be on the wide river bridge. He might not be able to defeat his so easily.    

    

"This should be the 'karmic cycle' that the Sage Melancholic Monk spoke of, reacting to his displeasure!"    

    

A helpless smile emerged on Han Chen's face. What happened today was still within his expectations. However, that Qu Bin and Feng Haoyue, one day, would definitely take back all the debts they owed today.    

    


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