Xiuxian, I have a high martial arts world

Chapter 244 Is This Hell?
"Master may have returned to Changchun Gate alone. I'm afraid he will cause trouble for us..."

"That's why I lied that I was in seclusion..." Lin Chen said slowly.

After hearing this, the faces of several fellow disciples changed drastically.

Lin Chen comforted him at this time:
"Don't worry, no matter what... the master has only been away for two days."

"Although I don't know where the master is now...but he will definitely return to Changchun Gate."

"You all stay in the medicine mountain, I will go and bring my master back!" After saying that, Lin Chen prepared to summon the magic weapon.

"No!" At this time, Mi Keer grabbed Lin Chen.

"It's such a big deal! How can I let you go alone..."

"I will go with you!"

Following Mi Ke'er's words, the third senior brother and the younger junior brother also said:
"That's right, brother (brother), we will go with you to bring Master back!"

Lin Chen looked at the people talking at the same time and suddenly felt a headache.

The problem is that it’s not something that can be solved just by having more people!

This move to get Han Jihai back must be completed as soon as possible.

It would be best to find Han Jihai before reaching Changchun Gate.

Moreover, facing the Demon Sect, a few Jindan cultivators would be tantamount to committing suicide.

If Mi Ke'er and others go with him, they will only become a burden to Lin Chen.

"stop fighting!"

At this time, Lin Chen shouted softly, revealing a hint of the pressure of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

The originally noisy room suddenly became quiet.

"Lin, Junior Brother Lin, you..."

The eldest sister and the third brother looked at Lin Chen in shock.

"You...Yuanying Zhenren?"

Looking at the stunned people, Lin Chen smiled bitterly and said:

"Not yet... I just passed the magic barrier, so I can be considered a half-step Nascent Soul."

Lin Chen still chose to conceal part of his cultivation...

Even so, this information shocked Michael and others.

"It's... it's only been a short time? You're almost at the Nascent Soul stage?"

“A half-step Nascent Soul at only over forty years old… Lin Chen, you won’t be able to break through the Nascent Soul stage before you’re fifty, right?”

Michelle was the most surprised.

When Lin Chen first joined Changchun Sect, he had not yet started practicing.

At that time, Mi Ke'er was a cultivator in the late foundation building stage.

Now, more than 20 years have passed, and Mi Ke'er's practice has not been slow.

But he has only just reached the middle stage of the Golden Core.

But Lin Chen...had already touched the threshold of Nascent Soul!
"Junior brother, you are so cruel! You hid it so deeply!" Jing Xiao'a didn't know what to say.

Lin Chen didn't waste time and said:
"Big Sister, Third Brother, Little Brother... No one knows the current situation in Yanlai Realm!"

"The Changchun Sect and the Demon Sect may be at war!"

"And I am a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator. I am confident that I can bring Master back... But if you guys go with me, I am afraid I will not be able to take care of you all."

"When the master takes you back, what will you do if you are in danger?"

Lin Chen analyzed the pros and cons, and finally said:

"So, you guys just wait for me in Yaoshan until I bring Master back, okay?"

After saying that, Lin Chen looked closely at the senior sister.

Seeing this, Mi Ke'er could only nod and said, "Okay, we'll wait for you."

Lin Chen nodded, and without further delay, he left Yaoshan directly.

After flying hundreds of miles, Lin Chen stopped and sent a message to Jiang Liqian again.

"Junior Sister Jiang, I have something to do while I'm away this time, so I need you to take care of the brothers in Yaoshan."

Soon, Jiang Liqian responded: "What's the matter, Senior Brother?"

Lin Chen did not answer, but said: "I'll ask Junior Sister Jiang to take care of my fellow disciples..."

Lin Chen was worried that Mi Ke'er and the others would secretly run to Changchun Gate, so he reminded them.

After getting Jiang Liqian's promise, Lin Chen summoned the purple jade gourd and flew straight to the north.

……

A few days later, at the border of Yanlai State.

Lin Chen searched along the border for a long time, but still could not sense any trace of his master Han Jihai.

"Could it be that... Master hasn't had time to return to Changchun Gate yet?"

Lin Chen nodded slightly, thinking that the probability was very high.

With Han Jihai's Jindan stage cultivation level, the journey of 200,000 miles would take at least half a month.

It took Lin Chen less than a week to return to Yanlai Realm.

This is the speed that Lin Chen found after searching and stopping several times.

If we keep rushing towards Changchun Gate, it will be even faster.

"According to this time, Master will arrive in Yanlai Realm in at least a week..."

"We can use this time to gather information about Fanyan Laijing."

Thinking of this, Lin Chen's body shape changed.

Soon, Lin Chen transformed into Zhou Wu's appearance and rushed towards Yanlai City.

……

An hour later, Yan Lai City.

Lin Chen walked on the streets of Yanlai City, looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar city, his heart shaken.

"Yanlai City...how did it become like this?"

The spacious streets were deserted, and even if there were a few pedestrians passing by, most of them were in a hurry.

Almost every household closed their doors and windows and watched people through the cracks in the doors.

On the road, livestock entrails, rotten vegetable leaves, and even animal feces can be seen everywhere...

The entire Yanlai City, the once prosperous capital of Yanlai Kingdom, has now become a slum.

Lin Chen passed through the place where mortals gathered and walked to the market where the cultivators were.

However, this market town that once housed thousands of monks is now deserted.

On the entire street in the market town, more than 90% of the shops were closed, with only one or two shops still open. The shop owners were hurriedly packing up their belongings, as if they wanted to escape.

"More people are leaving the city than entering..."

Lin Chen murmured.

While he was thinking, the ground suddenly shook.

Boom boom boom!
I saw a cloud of dust rising in the distance, and dozens of fierce horses running from a distance, galloping wildly on the street.

Soon, Lin Chen heard a voice begging for mercy. "Sir, please spare me... Please spare me! I don't even have a single spirit stone left..."

An old and frail Qi-refining cultivator with white hair and beard kept bowing and begging for mercy, his cloudy eyes filled with confusion.

In front of him was a girl with pigtails who looked about five or six years old.

He carefully held the old man's thigh, his eyes filled with fear.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

A burly monk in armor became furious upon seeing this.

After he got off his horse, he kicked the old man to the ground.

"Grandpa, Grandpa..." The little girl burst into tears.

The burly monk saw this and became impatient, cursing:
"Little thing, if you keep scolding me, I'll send you to the bloody field!"

When the girl heard the word "bloody field", she immediately held her mouth tightly, wanting to cry but not daring to.

The old man pleaded:

"Master, this master... please be kind and spare us, grandson and me..."

"My son and daughter-in-law both died in the bloodbath..."

Lin Chen stood dozens of feet away, watching the scene clearly, with only silence in his eyes.

He recognized the clothes worn by this sturdy monk.

It is an army of monks trained by the Yanlai Kingdom.

But what is the bloody field?
It has only been five years since Lin Chen left, but Yanlai Realm has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Could it be that... Yudai City has been lost, and the Demon Sect has already attacked Yanlai City?"

Lin Chen frowned.

According to what Jiang Liqian said, the Demon Sect launched an attack on Yanlai Realm.

But it happened half a month ago...

With the foundation of the cultivators in Yanlai, plus the Changchun Sect.

You can’t even last half a month, right?
But the facts before him told Lin Chen that Yanlai Realm... had changed!

The five senses of a monk are extremely sharp.

Especially for Nascent Soul cultivators, as long as they listen carefully, they can clearly distinguish the source of every sound within hundreds of feet.

"Master, spare my life! I only have this one grandson..."

"Damn old thing!"

Another round of noise came from another alley.

Lin Chen heard the sound of an old mortal man falling to the ground, and his breath was disappearing quickly.

"Wow~ Dad, Ah Hua was taken away... my Ah Hua..."

Lin Chen heard again, a half-grown girl squatting at the door crying.

The Ahua she mentioned is a hen.

The monk army did not even spare mortals and livestock...

There were sounds of looting and smashing everywhere.

Those who ran slowly were caught on the spot.

If I encounter a mortal who resists, beating him is just a small matter...

What's worse, some people were tied with reins around their necks and dragged to death by wild horses.

Lin Chen just stood in the middle of the intersection of the alley.

No one noticed him.

But in just a few dozen breaths, Lin Chen witnessed at least ten tragedies.

Families are broken up, wives and children are separated, the elderly send off the young...

Having just returned from the peaceful Wenda City, Lin Chen is still not used to it.

He looked around, with only one thought in his mind.

"Is this hell?"

Among all the voices, only two words were mentioned the most.

Bloody field.

"So, what exactly is this so-called blood field?"

"Why has Yanlai City become like this?"

"Then... Changchun Gate, what has it become now?"

Lin Chen had no time to think.

Because he saw that the burly Qi-refining monk raised his whip towards the girl with pigtails.

If this whip hit a girl of five or six years old, even if she didn't die, she would probably be left with lifelong disability.

"NanNan..."

The old man in the Qi Refining Stage had a look of despair in his eyes, and he tried desperately to mobilize the last bit of true energy in his body.

Want to stop this from happening.

But he is too old.

He was so old that Lin Chen could hardly feel his vitality, and so old that he couldn't even mobilize a trace of his magic power.

At this moment, he was stepped on by a monk in official uniform and was kicked continuously.

Blood bubbles kept coming out of the old man's eyes and mouth.

However, the monk in official uniform still had a hideous smile on his face.

"Haha, you dead thing! You're old and useless... stop wasting resources!"

Under the old man's desperate eyes, the horsewhip was getting closer and closer to the head of the girl with pigtails.

Lin Chen had no doubt that this whip could directly knock the girl's head off.

however……

Just as the whip was about to fall, a pair of hands grasped it tightly.

The monk in official uniform did not hear the expected scream, and the smile on his face faded.

When he saw the tall figure blocking his way, his eyes were filled with confusion and anger.

"You, who are you!"

"Yan Lai is acting for the royal family, and you dare to stop him?"

Lin Chen frowned after hearing this, "Can you represent the Yanlai Royal Family?"

After hearing this, the monk in official uniform thought that Lin Chen was afraid and grinned grimly.

"Get out of here now if you know what's best for you!"

"Wait, I see you have some skills... Hahaha, catch him! I want him to go to the bloody field!"

In a blink of an eye, dozens of monks in official uniforms surrounded Lin Chen.

(End of this chapter)