The Martial Son-in-law

Tang Soongyuan and Lu Zisheng said at the same time, "We are sincerely convinced."    

Even the three great sect leaders had been touched by Zhang Chu. The rest of the disciples did not need to say much. They either cupped their fists at Zhang Chu or bowed. Their passionate eyes were filled with admiration. Because everyone knew that at least in the secular world, because of the appearance of this' Virtuous Paragon ', there would definitely be changes.    

Finally, everyone no longer had to go against their conscience and put on the cold-blooded mask of murder.    

This scene was seen by Shen Lang.    

Not only for what kind of mentality he had, the corner of Shen Lang's mouth curled up slightly, producing a sense of pride and pride.    

Perhaps, he was the only one who could compete with Zhang Chu in terms of wisdom and courage. It was worth being proud of.    

Looking at the admiring eyes of all the cultivators, Shen Lang laughed lightly. "It seems like Zhang Chu finally understood what I said."    

The more one cherished something, the more one would lose something.    

When Zhang Chu no longer had a short-sighted mind, he had to look around the entire cultivation world. Only then would he be able to preserve the things he cherished in his heart.    

Lau Qingfeng waved his hand, and all the disciples retreated to the sides, revealing Jin Shenggong and the coffin.    

"Jin Shenggong, your mission has been completed. Let go." Zhang Chu looked at Jin Shenggong and said earnestly.    

Jin Shenggong was silent and just quietly watched Zhang Chu. After a long time, Jin Shenggong slowly looked away. Looking at the coffin beside her, she said helplessly, "Before the coffin opens, My mission has not been completed yet. The others still have what they want to protect, but I don't have it anymore. I've lost everything... "If you have to say what I have left, then the only thing left is the coffin in front of me."    

Jin Shenggong shook her head with a bitter smile. "Besides, you saved me before, but I repay kindness with ingratitude. Even if you spare my life now, I will not forgive myself."    

"The others can still be saved. I am gone..."    

Looking at Jin Shenggong whose eyes had already completely dimmed, Without any hesitation, Zhang Chu walked over and slowly raised his hand. His palm faced upwards and placed it in front of Jin Shenggong.    

"Put your hand on it."    

"What are you doing?" Jin Shenggong frowned and looked at Zhang Chu in confusion.    

In fact, Zhang Chu only needed to move his finger to flick Jin Shenggong away and seize the coffin.    

But Zhang Chu did not. He was as patient as before.    

"Put it up." Zhang Chu said again.    

Jin Shenggong turned her head. Perhaps she was worried that she would be tempted, so she deliberately said coldly, "I have already said that I do not need your pity. I did not need it in the past, and now I do not need it. I will not need it in the future."    

Zhang Chu was too lazy to be long-winded. He grabbed Jin Shenggong's hand and placed it on his palm.    

Jin Shenggong's body seemed to have been electrocuted. She suddenly trembled and turned her head further away.    

"Did you feel anything?" Zhang Chu asked.    

Jin Shenggong bit her lips and shook her head hard. "No!"    

"Then let me tell you, what did I feel?" Zhang Chu's tone became gentle. "I felt a girl in her twenties with a bright future. A happy woman who will find her husband in the future and be loved by the son of heaven. A woman who will become a mother. "A woman who can live a peaceful life and live a peaceful life."    

Hearing these words.    

Jin Shenggong's breathing became rapid and her eyes were flickering. It was as if she was scared out of her wits by something. She hurriedly pulled her hand back and tightly held it in her arms. "Don't be silly."    

"Even this cruel and cold cultivation world can be changed. "Could it be that you're harder to change than the cultivation world?" Zhang Chu asked.    

Jin Shenggong was silent and refused to answer, but Jin Shenggong could not lie to herself. Just now, she felt the temperature of Zhang Chu's palm. That was the feeling of the 'future'. For a moment, Jin Shenggong almost wanted to compromise and let go of all her stubbornness.    

Zhang Chu reached out his hand and gently grabbed Jin Shenggong's wrist. He pulled her to the side and said softly, "Put it down. Give the coffin to me and face your own mistakes calmly. But don't get lost in it and face your own future bravely."    

At first, Jin Shenggong was a little stubborn and refused to give in.    

Not only did Zhang Chu not increase his strength, he did the opposite and kept reducing his strength.    

When Zhang Chu's strength became smaller and smaller, he was almost about to break away from Jin Shenggong's arm.    

It was unknown whether it was out of instinct that he wanted to grab onto the life-saving straw, or because of his longing for the future, he did not want to miss the opportunity. Jin Shenggong subconsciously grabbed Zhang Chu's hand and was gently pulled to the side by Zhang Chu.    

Until the entire coffin appeared in front of Zhang Chu, all of Jin Shenggong's stubbornness seemed to have shattered in an instant.    

...    

Once she loosened up and compromised, she would lose the courage to stand in front of the coffin again.    

People could live a better life, but they would never accept that life would be worse.    

The last hurdle was also over.    

What he had to do next was very simple. He would destroy the coffin directly, and the benefactor inside would die, but the Three Devils And Nine Sects would never appear in this world.    

Or, he could first open the coffin and break the seal of the Three Devils And Nine Sects, and destroy the Three Devils And Nine Sects with the lowest losses.    

This choice didn't seem to be difficult to make.    

Just as Zhang Chu was about to reach out and lift the coffin, an overbearing and fierce true qi suddenly appeared behind him without any warning.    

Hmm?    

Zhang Chu casually took a step to the side, but it was exactly what the other party wanted.    

Because the target of the attacker was not Zhang Chu at all, but the coffin!    

While Zhang Chu was dodging, the attacker had already lifted the coffin. With a flash, he appeared on the huge rock that was 50 meters away.    

Due to the sudden turn of events, everyone was somewhat dumbfounded.    

It was only when a sinister and sinister snort rang out that everyone was awakened from their astonishment.    

"Jin Shenggong, you can't even protect a mere coffin, it really disappoints me to the extreme!"    

The one who spoke was not the attacker.    

Under Zhang Chu's tightly furrowed gaze, a petite figure slowly walked up from the back of the boulder. It was Lin Mann, who had been missing for a long time.    

And the person who had displayed extraordinary strength earlier was naturally Lin Mann's full-time fighter, Yelena!    

Seeing clearly that it was Lin Mann, this wife, Zhang Chu and Shen Lang had a tacit understanding and simultaneously let out a sigh of relief.    

Some people were even more terrifying when hiding. Once they showed themselves, there was nothing to be afraid of.    

It seemed that Lin Mann had rushed to Sky Mountain before everyone else and had been lying in wait here, waiting to reap the benefits.    

Unfortunately, she did not expect that Zhang Chu would use such a tactic at the last moment to turn the conflict into peace. Helpless, Lin Mann had no choice but to change her plan and make a move in advance.    

The disciples of the three major sects were all facing a great enemy because the cultivation that Yelena displayed just now was extremely strange.    

Her cultivation was obviously only at the early Foundation Establishment stage. But with his abnormal speed, he was able to snatch food from Zhang Chu. Did he hide his cultivation base, or did he have some Devil Arts to protect his body?