My Master is Lin Zhengying

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"Brother, you can go at ease! I will definitely inherit your will and kill all the demons in the world."

"..."

Nan Chen stood beside Uncle Jiu, watching all this quietly.

As the head of Maoshan, Uncle Jiu felt uncomfortable.

Every Maoshan disciple is his "child", the flesh and blood of Maoshan.

As the leader, Mao Shan's will.

The death of every disciple made Uncle Jiu feel like a knife was twisting his heart.

As for Nan Chen, with all these years of experience, he has already adapted to the job of an exorcist very well.

In my heart, there was no longer much turmoil.

Practitioners, in fact, are like this.

Since entering the Tao, he has already had a heavy burden on his body.

Already, wandering on the edge of life and death.

Wei Dao lives, Wei Dao dies, is it a child's play?

But this kind of life, at the beginning, made Nan Chen fearful, fearful, and anxious.

But now, let Nan Chen.

It feels more real and appropriate, has the meaning of life, and the value of struggle.

Make him feel alive, more like a human being.

No longer the same as in the previous life, working overtime day and night, living in a cold and lonely rented house, supported by flattery, living a life not as good as a dog.

He strengthened the thought that appeared in his heart even more.

He has to choose to stay here.

Stay in this dimension, a dangerous, chaotic world full of wars and monsters...

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Chapter eight hundred and sixty first see the heart

After returning to Maoshan, there were joys and sorrows up and down Maoshan.

And Nan Chen is also worshiped by many juniors and younger sisters.

Their eyes looking at Nan Chen were full of stars.

There are even younger brothers and sisters who ask him for advice.

Because of Nan Chen's cultivation, the entire Maoshan Mountain is aware of it.

A young man of twenty-three or twenty-four years old, his cultivation base has reached the third level of the earth, and he has mastered the Yin-Yang Xuanfa.

The foundation of the yellow rank has reached the thirteenth level of the sky-defying realm, which is absolutely terrifying.

Nan Chen didn't put on airs either. When someone came to ask, he just said it.

In fact, he didn't have much insight, he practiced with one breath.

The so-called comprehension is not much, but what I know, I explain patiently.

Especially his understanding of profound energy manipulation.

In this regard, many older generations, including Uncle Jiu, may not be able to do as well as Nan Chen.

In the evening, Nan Chen returned to the room.

Slowly sat on the chair and took off the yin and parasol.

Xiaoyu popped up suddenly:

"I'm tired! I'll rub it for you."

After finishing speaking, she rubbed Nan Chen's shoulders with both hands.

Nan Chen was embarrassed and wanted to refuse.