"You're welcome."

Xiao Chen shook his head. He didn't feel much guilty... These people came to the island country for the Xuanyuan Sword, not just for the national treasure of China. They could not fall into the hands of the island people, but wanted to seize the Xuanyuan Sword!

So, speaking of this, it is not his fault for their ending.

"You should recover well, today, the flow of heaven will be destroyed."

"I...I can't do it anymore."

The Chinese warrior smiled bitterly and shook his head reluctantly.

"Just take revenge... I thought I would die in the island country, no one knew! Now that I am like this, I am very satisfied."

“…”

Xiao Chen looked at the Chinese warrior. Although he did not take the pulse, he also realized that it was indeed not possible. The injury was too serious and he could not hold on.

"Old Ma, can I ask you something?"

Suddenly, the Chinese warrior spoke.

"you say."

Ma Rulong nodded.

"When I die, I will burn me and take the ashes back to China... I don't want to be buried in the island country, I want to be buried in China."

Chinese warriors are getting weaker and weaker.

"Okay, we promise you!"

Chu Xun also realized that he really couldn't hold on anymore, and nodded with a bit of sadness.

"Okay...hehe, I'm relieved to take revenge..."

The Chinese warrior smiled and finally looked at Xiao Chen.

"I hope... you can retrieve Xuanyuan Knife. That knife should not be left behind the island country."

“Yes.”

Xiao Chen nodded.

He originally wanted to tell the Chinese warrior that the real Xuanyuan sword was actually in his hands. The one that was snatched away by the islanders was actually fake.

But he thought about it but still didn't say it.

It’s not that I can’t say it, he is afraid that he will say it, and the Chinese warriors will not be willing to die.

So, forget it.

After a few words, the Chinese warrior trembled, closed his eyes, and took his last breath.

"Old Zhao..."

Ma Rulong and the other two shouted a few times, their faces full of sadness.

Even if Xiao Chen and others had just met him, they would naturally not be sad because of him.

However, seeing the Chinese warriors being tortured to death like this, they were more angry.

Bang!

Xiao Chen kicked the old man with a triangular eye and smashed it on a big rock.

puff!

The old man with Triangular Eyes spit out a mouthful of blood and his face turned paler.

"Look for everyone who is Tian Beiliu, kill them!"

Xiao Chen said coldly.

"good!"

Xiaodao and others nodded and all scattered.

"You three will deal with his funeral. I'll talk to this old devil."

Xiao Chen said to Ma Rulong and the other two again.

"Um."

The three of them nodded and prepared to cremate on the spot, and then took the ashes back.

Xiao Chen carried the old man with a triangle-eyed eyes and came to the largest building, and threw him on the ground.

"You... destroy the entire Tianbeiliu Sect. This matter will spread throughout the martial arts of the island country. At that time... you will definitely die."

The old man with triangular eyes looked at Xiao Chen and said.

"I'm waiting for them to kill me, whoever comes will die!"

Xiao Chen looked cold and grabbed the old man's neck with a triangular eye.

"Don't threaten me, don't scare me... Chinese people are scared, do you know?"

"cough……"

The old man with triangular eyes touched Xiao Chen's cold eyes and his heart trembled.

"Say, why did you build a shrine and even create an statue of the God of the North Sea?"

Xiao Chen looked at the old man with triangle eyes and said coldly.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen was stunned. He asked what he did?

"My patience is limited, so it's better to tell me what you know."

Xiao Chen slowly exerted force on his hand.

"I...I said..."

When the old man with Triangle Eye saw that Xiao Chen was really going to kill him, he hurriedly spoke.

"In fact, this is passed down from generation to generation... Because of the construction of god statues, he can enjoy worship and worship, and through some secret techniques, the North Sea God King can descend..."

"Let the North Sea God King come?"

Xiao Chen frowned.

"Is it resurrection?"

"No... it's different from resurrection, but it's also somewhat similar. The North Sea God King's spiritual seal will not dissipate and can come again, but he cannot be resurrected..."

The old man with triangle eyes shook his head.

"The spiritual marks are not dissipated?"

Hearing this, Xiao Chen's heart moved and suddenly thought of the "Earth" chapter of the Chaos Art, which is the chapter on the cultivation of the gods, which is the spiritual power!

Could it be that the island country has more research on human souls than in China?

Otherwise, how could there be such a saying that arises?

"How did the God King of North Sea come?"

Xiao Chen looked at the old man with triangle eyes and asked.

"He would choose someone, and then the spiritual marks would be integrated...but they would not last for too long. Most of the time, his spiritual marks would still be left on the golden statue, continue to condense and enjoy worship..."

"Choose a person? The spiritual imprints merge?"

Xiao Chen frowned, what is this?

Looking for a host?

Then take over the body?

No, it should be said that "being possessed" is more accurate.

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