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Text Chapter 453 The Voice of Inspiration

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    Xia Chen didn't want much, his relatives and friends were safe, the people he liked liked him, his sect was in peace, and he could practice stably and pursue the eternal path. This was the happiest life of cultivation.  ([] .) But after practicing for more than two years, it seems that I have not encountered such a happy life a few times. Instead, most of them are fighting and struggling in infinite dangers.  Most of the time, he just wants to survive.  In order to survive, you must have strength, in order to live better, you must have strength, and in order to protect the people you care about and the people who care about you, you must have strength.  If you want to be immortal, you need the most powerful power.  I want to become stronger and continue to become stronger. Only when I am no longer strong can I be free from the control of fate, protect them, and truly transcend Xia Chen shouted silently in his heart, once again defining the future for himself.  Clear path, what is the purpose of upgrading, what is the purpose of breakthrough?  Just to protect yourself and others, for eternity.  In an instant, Xia Chen suddenly felt as if he had strength again, his blood was surging and his fighting spirit was high.  He opened the door of the high-end cloud car and was about to pull the four people out and wake them up.  Suddenly, a voice sounded faintly: "Xia Chen." This voice was calm and neutral, as if it sounded behind him, like the tone of a passer-by asking, but it also had a trace of strange magic. It seemed that it was like hearing something from  The supreme inspiration of the strange world can't help but give birth to the urge to worship.  Xia Chen was shocked and turned around slowly, only to see an old man walking slowly from the east.  The old man was still about a hundred feet away from him, and his steps were slow, but every step he took was extremely even, as if he had measured it with precision, without any change.  Xia Chen stared blankly, feeling confused.  Although they were far apart, for some reason, the old man felt like he was right in front of him, with every detail of his face clearly visible.  Picturesque clarity.  He kept walking forward, expanding in Xia Chen's field of vision, and seemed to be about to become a giant standing tall on the sky and the earth.  It grew bigger and bigger, until it turned into the sun, moon and stars, and forced its way into his humble world of thoughts.  Expand the small from the big, and the world will collapse!  Xia Chen shouted.  I only felt severe pain in my head, as if it was about to burst.  He was horrified, and forced himself to control himself, turning his head away, his heart pounding.  How dare you look at the old man again.  The terror of this old man impressed him more than the ten second-level magical monks put together.  But immediately, Xia Chen was stunned.  In front of him, in the south direction, another old man walked towards him from a distance of a hundred feet, with a smile on his face, and softly called: "Xia Chen." This voice was completely different from the original voice, but it had the same purpose.  With supreme inspirational power.  Just the sound of his name can make people have thoughts that they cannot resist but obey. ?? "Xia Chen." Suddenly.  Another faint drink sounded in his ear, with the same tone.  Exactly the same as before, like three soul-soothing sounds.  They were superimposed on each other and reached Xia Chen.  Xia Chen turned around weakly, and sure enough, another old man walked slowly from the west. Although they were all old men, the three of them looked very different, and it was obvious that they could not be the same person.  "Xia Chen, Xia Chen, Xia Chen" Suddenly, it was as if countless echoes poured into Xia Chen's mind. Each voice seemed to come from outside the sky, with extremely inspiring power, which made him want to worship and kneel down.  The thought of kowtow.  Xia Chen's whole body trembled, and he instinctively realized that something was wrong. Although his legs were bent and he was about to kneel down deeply, a loud voice sternly echoed in his heart.  "Don't kneel, don't kneel! If you kneel down, you will be doomed! You will no longer be yourself." "Don't kneel" "Xia Chen, surrender" "Don't kneel" Two completely different people, but they are the same.  Alternating voices sounded in my mind, conflicting and stirring back and forth.  "Ahhhh" Xia Chen's heart was in a mess, and he suddenly yelled while holding his head, his eyes were blood red.  "Xia Chen" The three old men walked a few feet in front of him at the same time, looked at each other, smiled, and shouted in unison.  Boom!  Xia Chen's mind felt like it was going to explode. The voice of inspiration instantly dispelled all the noise and turned into a heavy hammer, hitting his heart hard.  Poof!  Xia Chen looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood.  His eyes were distracted, and the muscles on his faceDistorted, seemingly insane.  The voice of inspiration in my mind suddenly became sacred and inviolable. It was no longer soft as before, but suddenly full of majesty and brook no objection.  "Kneel down, you despicable ant, your destiny is to surrender, don't resist anymore!" "Kneel down, repent, ant, and then wait for the judgment of fate!" "Ant, what else do you want to resist, you don't need to think,  You don¡¯t need consciousness, you are our slave!¡± The majestic scolding kept ringing in Xia Chen¡¯s mind, gradually becoming chaotic and making him extremely uncomfortable. His body was shaking, and he was about to kneel down involuntarily, with blood in his mouth.  It pours out continuously.  The three old men looked at each other and smiled peacefully.  "It feels a bit overwhelming to take action against a junior acquired the day after tomorrow." The old man from the east sighed with emotion, but there was no trace of shame on his face.  "Yes, but Mr. Zuo rescued us, so we had to do something for him. I feel ashamed, so I can just kill this junior, and I don't want other Mr. Zuo." The old man from the west nodded.  "Killing this junior is just to show our attitude to Mr. Zuo." The old man from the south said, "Otherwise he is destined to die, so why would it be worth our while?" The old man from the east and the old man from the west nodded at the same time.  "Huh?" Suddenly, the three of them were startled at the same time.  "Ahhhh!" Xia Chen suddenly roared, his voice filled with blood- boiling ferocity. His body, which was already about to kneel down, suddenly trembled with all its strength, as if it was bearing some huge pressure.  "Get away from me what majesty, what inspiration, what ups and downs. I, Xia Chen, only kneel down based on my own will. Who do you think you are, you dare to force yourself on my head!" "It's just an image created by a voice,  It is simply a dream to make me surrender in humiliation. "You can kill me, but if you want to insult me ??and manipulate me, no, it will never be possible." The unyielding voice came from Xia.  Every word came out of Chen's mouth. Although it was extremely difficult and although he struggled hard, it became louder and louder, with an indescribable force.  "Compared with the bewitching voice of inspiration, Xia Chen's unyielding voice is stronger and more vast, because this voice comes from the heart, is upright, more real and brighter than the void magic.  Xia Chen raised his arms and roared wildly, as if he had broken some restraints, and stood upright again. With a solemn look on his face, he swept away all the sounds of inspiration and returned to the bright world.  The three old men looked surprised. They thought that Xia Chen was bewitched by the Voice of Inspiration and that with his cultivation level, there was no way he could resist. However, they didn't expect that Xia Chen's spirit was so powerful that he could break through the Voice of Inspiration.  .  Xia Chen slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, swallowed a handful of pills, looked at the three old men with a serious look, and said coldly: "Who are you? Why do you want to kill me?" Just one voice almost killed him.  I am afraid that the monk has exceeded the second level of magical power. Could it be that the old monster standing in front of me is an old monster of the third level of magical power?  "What virtues and abilities do I have, that I am worthy of being personally attacked by a monk of this level?"  This is so flattering on him.  However, Xia Chen had already put life and death aside at this moment, so he didn't have the slightest fear.  The old man from the east stared at him in surprise for a while, then suddenly smiled: "It's really strange Xia Chen, you may have heard of us. I come from the Dongsheng Sect of Dayan Kingdom, and my name is Zhang Tianyang." Xia Chen  There was a buzz in his head, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face: "So you are Zhang Tianyang!" He suddenly turned to the other two old men: "Then you are" "Yes, I am Lu Tiefei of the Xiyun Sect, and he is  Yue Yipin of the Southern Dynasty Sect, since you recognize us, you should naturally know why we want to kill you." Lu Tiefei smiled lightly.  "Aren't you banned by the sect? Why are you here?" Xia Chen's expression changed again and again, and finally he asked calmly.  He already knew the causes and consequences of being framed in the second round of selection from Fenglei and the others, so naturally he would not be unfamiliar with Zhang Tianyang and the others.  Mr. Zuo is the mastermind behind the scenes, and Zhang Tianyang, Lu Tiefei and Yue Yipin are the specific executors.  Although they were outraged by the public, they were banned from the sect and punished.  But this punishment is only symbolic to Xia Chen, whether it is there or not is the same.  In Xia Chen¡¯s heart, Zhang Tianyang and the other three people have already entered the must-kill list. Even if they offend the four strongest sects and Master Zuo, Xia Chen will not hesitate to do so.  If he is really strong enough, he will be one of the four gates.?, so what if it¡¯s Young Master Zuo?  These few accomplices of Mr. Zuo, let them survive for now. When he becomes stronger, he will naturally find his place one by one.  What I didn¡¯t expect was that before he came to the door, three old guys came to him. What on earth is going on?  "Who can let us out except Mr. Zuo?" Yue Yipin narrowed his eyes, "You can die in our hands, it is an honorable death." "It was Mr. Zuo who saved you and asked you to kill me.  "?"  Mr. Zuo doesn't know about killing you, and he doesn't need to know. Whether you die or not is just a dispensable matter to him. Do you understand?" (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and more updated.  Quick! s
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