I picked up skill fragments in the demon world

#505 - The only remaining conscience

Zhang Tuowei and Zhang Fei both awakened their bloodlines, which was good news for Zhang Chen. At least in the chaotic world to come, the two little ones had the ability to protect themselves.

Zhang Chen also stopped Zhang Fei from absorbing the remnant souls circulating between heaven and earth, and bestowed a bottle of Yellow Spring Water. Zhang Chen felt that remnant souls ultimately carried the imprints of other people's energy, spirit, and soul. If they were to contaminate his own energy, spirit, and soul, causing damage to his soul in the future and leading to problems with his foundation, it would be undesirable.

Before thoroughly understanding the power of the bloodline, Zhang Chen would never randomly tell the two little ones to cultivate haphazardly.

Yellow Spring Water was a great tonic for the Zhang family's bloodline, enough for the two little ones to use for cultivation, replacing those dead souls.

Three more days passed, and suddenly crackling sounds came from the stone cave. Streaks of electric light flashed, illuminating the darkness of the cave. Zhang Chen looked towards the sound and saw Cheng Yu's body flowing with the light of lightning. Arcs of electricity constantly shot out from Cheng Yu's body.

Cheng Yu awakened, but what Cheng Yu awakened was actually the power of lightning. She actually mastered the talent of lightning. Although the lightning she could control was very weak, her future potential was infinite.

When Zhang Chen saw the crackling electric light flowing on Cheng Yu's body, his eyes widened, filled with envy.

He also wanted to grind out lightning skills, but unfortunately, he never had the opportunity. The power of lightning was not something that could be easily obtained.

"The power of lightning! It must be the power of the Dragon Ball," Zhang Chen's eyes were filled with heat.

"Big brother, Cheng Yu is about to wake up!" Zhang Tuowei pointed to the electric light constantly shooting out from Cheng Yu's body, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"It's actually the power of lightning, it completely counters me." Zhang Fei was unhappy, his little face drooping, a hint of inexplicable horror in his eyes, a kind of aversion from the instinct of life.

Lightning inherently countered ghosts.

"Senior sister!"

Accompanied by the sound of everyone speaking, Cheng Yu slowly opened her eyes, her pupils flickering with electric light, looking as if she was flirting with people.

"Senior sister, congratulations, you have awakened the power of lightning today, and in the future, you will have more means of killing," Zhang Chen congratulated Cheng Yu.

Cheng Yu's mouth curled up, her face full of joy, "I have also awakened my bloodline? I also have the power of the bloodline?"

With Cheng Yu's awakening, Zhang Chen finally began to lead his family south.

It's just that before heading south, Zhang Chen still had one thing to do.

Zhang Chen instructed his family to pack their bags, and then used his escape technique to disappear into the stone cave, reappearing in front of Han Suzhen's grave.

It's just that there was a figure already standing in front of the grave, offering sacrifices.

Chen Sanliang's figure was even thinner, but his overall spirit and momentum were becoming more and more condensed. However, Zhang Chen looked at Chen Sanliang's back, which seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind, but for some reason, he felt that the other party was like a rock, as if integrated with this world.

Chen Sanliang held incense and paper money, burning them in front of Han Suzhen's grave.

Zhang Chen glanced at Chen Sanliang, and thought of his own grudges with the demon race, and being schemed against by Bai Cang. For a time, he didn't know how to face Chen Sanliang.

But no matter what, seeing Chen Sanliang, he should take the initiative to say hello.

"Greetings, sir," Zhang Chen saluted Chen Sanliang's back.

"You've come?" Chen Sanliang turned his head to look at Zhang Chen. The moment Zhang Chen saw Chen Sanliang's face, his heart suddenly jumped. Chen Sanliang seemed to be more than ten years older. A strand of black hair on his forehead had completely turned white, giving his whole person a more indescribable charm.

"I knew you would come here, because you are different from the people in this world, you are a person with a conscience," Chen Sanliang's hand in his sleeve stroked the bell, a strange expression in his eyes.

"Why is sir so滄桑?" Zhang Chen asked in surprise.

"Guilty conscience!" Chen Sanliang was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Han Suzhen's tombstone, and then sighed faintly.

"Does sir finally know his mistakes? Guiding the demon army into the pass, causing hundreds of millions of people in the north to die at the hands of the demon race, but unfortunately the big mistake has already been made, and it cannot be changed," Zhang Chen sighed faintly. He also had some dissatisfaction with Chen Sanliang in his heart. If it weren't for Chen Sanliang's planning and matchmaking, how could the demon race have joined forces with the Peace Border Prince's Mansion?

Chen Sanliang shook his head and did not refute Zhang Chen's words.

What he felt guilty about was not the people of this northern land, but that he was going to attack Zhang Chen today.

Zhang Chen was kind to Han Suzhen, and also kind to him, Chen Sanliang. Since Chen Sanliang obtained the Fallen Soul Bell from the Tiger Strength Great Immortal, his heart had been tormented and struggled day and night.

Although he was cold and ruthless, he was a person with a conscience, more conscientious than most people in this world.

"If master knows under the spring, he will definitely not want you to do such a thing," Zhang Chen stepped forward and placed the prepared roast chicken in front of the tombstone as a sacrifice.

Chen Sanliang shook his head: "If your master is alive, he will definitely not stop me."

Zhang Chen was stunned when he heard this, and then fell silent. Chen Sanliang said: "For the nobles, the common people are not human! The nobles and the common people are two species, just like the difference between demon beasts and humans."

Zhang Chen was stunned when he heard this, and stared blankly at Chen Sanliang. Chen Sanliang turned his head and said to Zhang Chen very seriously: "Boy, I'm telling you a truth, for the nobles, the common people are just cattle and horses, no different from livestock. Even many nobles eat human hearts, no different from demons. Nobles are actually human demons, no different from demons, even more cruel than demons. Demons kill people only to fill their stomachs, or to refine their bloodlines, while human demons kill people only to satisfy their appetites."

Hearing this, Zhang Chen's heart trembled, and his scalp was about to explode.

"The nobles demarcate land and govern themselves, raising the common people like cattle and sheep, and never regard the common people as human beings," Chen Sanliang said: "This is the truth of this world. I am telling you now, I only hope that you will not suffer a big loss when facing those aristocratic families in the human race in the future. Don't be deceived by the superficial kindness of the aristocratic families, including Xie Xuan and Xie Lingyun you know, you must be careful to guard against them."

Zhang Chen was silent when he heard this. He didn't believe that Xie Lingyun would regard himself as cattle and sheep, because Xie Lingyun's inner demon had already been controlled by him. Xie Lingyun was a pure, kind, and innocent person. Xie Lingyun herself would never look down on him, but how Xie Xuan viewed himself remained to be identified.

Of course, Chen Sanliang's words cannot be fully believed.

"Did my previous departure from the demon race cause trouble for sir?" Zhang Chen asked.

Chen Sanliang shook his head: "You underestimate my position in the demon race too much."

Speaking of this, Chen Sanliang turned to look at Zhang Chen: "That Bai Cang is the most cunning, how did you get him to speak for you and clear your grievances?"

Back then, after Zhang Chen hooked Bai Cang's soul, he had ordered Bai Cang to explain the matter clearly, so as not to cause Chen Sanliang to suffer.

"Just a mere Bai Cang, I naturally have the means to handle him," Zhang Chen's eyes showed a hint of nonchalance.

Chen Sanliang took a meaningful look at Zhang Chen, but he didn't continue to speak, just looked at Han Suzhen's grave, his eyes full of struggle.

Zhang Chen walked to Chen Sanliang's side, and then knelt down and kowtowed to Han Suzhen. Chen Sanliang looked at Zhang Chen kneeling on the ground, the bell in his sleeve vibrated slightly, the aura gradually recovered, but in the end it went out again.

"I want to take master's body south, and one day I will revive master," Zhang Chen said firmly.

Chen Sanliang's eyes rippled, and then all the ripples quickly disappeared, and he couldn't help but sigh faintly: "Birth, old age, sickness, and death are the reincarnation of heaven, how can there be a method of resurrection in this world?"

"There are all kinds of strange abilities in this world, so how can there be no method of resurrection? I believe that as long as you search, there will always be a method of resurrection," Zhang Chen's voice was full of firmness.

To be honest, he now controls the power of wood, and vaguely has some insights into the way of life. In addition, he has mastered the means of limb regeneration, and has also been to the legendary underworld. He believes that there must be a method of resurrection in this world.

While speaking, Zhang Chen gently stomped his foot, and Han Suzhen's grave split open, and Han Suzhen's coffin appeared in front of Zhang Chen.

At the beginning, the incident happened suddenly, and Han Suzhen had never prepared a coffin at all. Her so-called coffin was just a few planks pieced together and tied with ropes. Fortunately, Han Suzhen's body had been turned into stone by Zhang Chen, so she was not afraid of the erosion of snakes, insects, rats, and ants.

Looking at the coffin that appeared, Chen Sanliang's face kept twitching, and finally he took a deep breath and said: "In that case, I thank you."

His voice was a little excited, as if with a sob.

Zhang Chen shook his head: "Master treated me well."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Chen turned his head to Chen Sanliang and said: "I only hope that master can do his best to mediate the situation in the north, so that more of my human race can survive."

Chen Sanliang sighed softly: "I'll try my best."

Zhang Chen looked at Han Suzhen's stone sculpture, manipulated the bark of the trees, and made a carriage out of trees. Then he caught a wild donkey, and then put Han Suzhen's body on the carriage. As Zhang Chen waved his whip, the wild donkey ran very obediently in the mountains.

"Goodbye," Zhang Chen waved goodbye to Chen Sanliang remotely.

Looking at Zhang Chen's receding back, Chen Sanliang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He took out the Fallen Soul Bell from his sleeve, looked at it a few times, and suddenly laughed: "This is probably the little conscience I have left."

Zhang Chen drove the donkey cart away. He has dragon energy, so even if he doesn't activate the beast control skill, the wild donkey can only respectfully and obediently listen to Zhang Chen.

All the way to the cave, Zhang Chen summoned his family, as well as his own beehive, and the various treasures that Zhang Chen had scavenged from Goulan County in the past, and Zhang Chen slowly headed into the distance.