Chapter 1489 Chen Lei
The clone's fourth life began in this year, also in winter, in a very grand manor on the seventh continent.
On the vast star, in addition to monks, there are also warriors among the common people. To a certain extent, these people are also superior to ordinary mortals, but to the monks, they are still ants.
The fourth incarnation of Meng Hao's clone was born in this manor, and he is the young master of this manor. And this manor was a family founded many years ago by a peak warrior in this mortal country on the Sixth Continent. This warrior was called Martial Lord by the mortal world.
This martial master's surname was Chen, and Meng Hao's name was Chen Lei because of the thunder rolling in the sky at the moment of his birth.
When the clone's fourth life unfolded, Meng Hao's original form flew out from the place where the seventh bronze mirror fragment was located in the vast starry sky. As he flew out, a roar rose from behind him.
In that roar, countless dust erupted in an instant, condensed in the starry sky, and turned into a huge head. The head showed extremely angry expression and was roaring. However, it seemed to be wary of pursuing Meng Hao. It can roar to shock the stars.
"On the day I am unsealed, I will definitely look for you and destroy your bloodline and all your karma!"
"You don't need to come to me. I will come to you before you unblock it." The cold voice of Meng Hao answered him. The difficulty of obtaining the seventh lens this time was even greater than before. Even for Meng Hao I also experienced several dangers here before finally snatching away this lens.
As he was galloping at this moment, Meng Hao looked excited. Now he only had one fragment of the bronze mirror left, so he could summon the bronze mirror. He could even feel the vague direction of the bronze mirror. Although it was still unclear and still impossible to find, But it was much stronger than before.
"When I get the last fragment, that's the moment I summon the bronze mirror!" Meng Hao looked forward to him with anticipation in his eyes. The area where the eighth bronze mirror fragment is located speeds away.
It took ten years, at Meng Hao's speed, to reach the area where the eighth bronze mirror fragment was located. But after arriving here, Meng Hao frowned.
There is no whirlpool now, but a flower growing!
An astonishingly huge flower, comparable to a flower as large as half a star in the sky!
Its roots seem to merge into nothingness, and it is not blooming at the moment. It was still a flower bone flower, but the aura it exuded frightened even Meng Hao.
He could clearly feel that the eighth bronze mirror fragment was inside the flower bone, but no matter how he used his magical powers in the following days, he could not shake the flower in the slightest.
In the silence, Meng Hao noticed that the flower seemed to be in the process of growing. From the looks of it, it seems that after a period of time, it will bloom on its own without the need for Meng Hao to open it.
"Can we just wait for it to bloom..." Meng Hao frowned. After pondering for a moment, he tried another attack with magical powers, and finally sighed.
"Forget it, the clone has just experienced the fourth life, and it will take some time, so I... just wait here."
"Look at the growth rhythm of this flower. It will bloom in a hundred years at the fastest or a few hundred years at the slowest. At that time... I can enter it. Take away the eighth lens." Meng Hao's eyes were revealed and pushed. After a while, Yan Zhimang's body swayed and appeared on a leaf of the flower. After sitting cross-legged, he closed his eyes and meditated peacefully. Wait silently.
Time passed, and a few years later, on the sixth continent of the Cangwu Star, Meng Hao's fourth incarnation, Chen Lei, was no longer a baby and grew into a teenager. Although he was only ten years old, he attracted too many people's attention in this warrior's manor.
His status is noble and his qualifications are astonishing. In the practice of this warrior, he has made rapid progress. Now he has inner energy and is called Xiao Wu Zun!
Despite his qualifications, he was unwilling to practice martial arts and spent more time playing. His parents could only sigh with emotion, and his grandfather, the martial arts master who founded the family, could only sigh.
It can be said that this fourth generation Chen Lei, Meng Hao’s clone,
He grew up doting on him, and when he reached the age of marrying a wife, he became obsessed with traveling around the mountains and rivers. He took his servants to travel around the country all day long. In a flash, he was already thirty years old, and he no longer had any sense of mountains and rivers. Interested, just when his parents thought that the child was finally determined and wanted to forcefully set a wedding date...
Chen Lei suddenly fell in love with a woman. This woman had a high status and was the daughter of an emperor. When he met Chen Lei on a trip, Chen Lei was amazed by her and focused all his attention on pursuing her.
He did not hesitate to use his family wealth to please him, and he did not hesitate to do anything for him, which led to the decline of the entire family. As his grandfather grew older, his vitality and blood gradually became weak. Only his father, although he was also a strong martial artist, could not He is not a Martial Lord, and Chen Lei is a prodigal here, just for one Qing Fangze, making the decline of the entire family more and more obvious.
This pursuit also caused a sensation for a while, until he was tricked by the princess and killed a courtier of the dynasty, causing a big disaster. For this, the family spent all their wealth, and even his grandfather had to bow his head and use it. Identity did many things for the other party, accelerating the process of his own death, in exchange for Chen Lei's life.
I thought that his grandfather thought that Chen Lei would be inspired by this, but he didn't expect that although Chen Lei had awakened here, he was still obsessed with cultivating immortals. Even though he was nearly forty, he still ignored the cold at home and went out to find what he had done. Immortal path.
Once he leaves, it will be another ten years.
Ten years later, although he was only fifty years old, his hair was gray, his body was weak, and his eyes were dull. He returned to the place where his family lived, but what he saw was a deserted house and graves.
They were all dead. In the second year after he left home, his grandfather died. In the eighth year, his parents were killed by enemies. The whole family was slaughtered. Only the kind servant buried the bodies.
Seeing these scenes, Chen Lei was stunned. It rained that day. In the rain, he shivered. His expression was sad. There were tears on his face, which merged with the rain.
"Dad... Mom... Grandfather..." Chen Lei murmured. He woke up. He recalled his life and had the urge to laugh. He was successful at a young age and had internal energy at a young age. He thought that the world was just like this, and that everything would come naturally as long as he put a little effort.
So, he fell in love with elegance, liked to travel, and even fell in love with the princess of the dynasty. He spent a lot of money to seek her beauty, but was eventually tricked by the princess to kill the unkillable person and caused a disaster.
For himself, the family fell into poverty, but he was actually obsessed with cultivation. Now that he returned, Chen Lei felt that he was a waste and a sinner who caused the destruction of the family.
He was bitter, he smiled and laughed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell in the rain.
The next day, after the rain stopped, Chen Lei woke up. He was even older. He was only half a hundred years old, but he felt like he had half a foot in the grave.
From that day on, there was an extra tomb keeper in this house and next to the tomb. He was here silently, always thinking about his life and his past frivolity.
Years passed, ten years later, his back was bent, he could feel that his life was running out, especially in the winter of this year, he was particularly cold, one morning, when the snow fell gently, he heard the sound of a carriage, and he saw a group of soldiers passing by here.
There was a sedan among the soldiers. When passing by this place, it seemed that the people in the sedan said something. The soldiers stopped and a girl came down from the sedan. The girl was dressed elegantly and was very beautiful. She supported an old woman and walked towards the house.
"Grandma, why do you stop here?" The girl supported the old woman and asked puzzledly.
"Seeing this, I thought of an old friend." Although the old woman was old, she was well-maintained and dressed elegantly. Even though there were many wrinkles on her face, her face was still ruddy.
The two of them, the grandfather and grandson, were outside the house, staring at the desolation of this place. The girl was very well-behaved and did not continue to ask. The old woman's expression was a little complicated, as if she was recalling something. Deep in her eyes, there seemed to be a trace of regret.
"Grandma, there is someone there." After a while, just as the old woman sighed and was about to leave with the girl beside her, the girl suddenly spoke and pointed not far away. Chen Lei opened the door of the house and walked out with his waist bent.
As soon as he appeared, soldiers from all around came forward. The old woman looked at Chen Lei carefully, with some doubt in her expression, and asked.
"You are..."
"I am the servant of this family, guarding the mausoleum here." Chen Lei lowered his head and spoke hoarsely.
"How long have you been here?" the old woman asked.
"Ten years." Chen Lei said softly.
The old woman was silent for a long time, and she hesitated for a moment.
"The young master of your family... has he... ever come back?"
Chen Lei opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but finally shook his head.
The old woman was silent for a long time, sighed, arranged for someone to leave some silver, turned around and left, and returned to the sedan chair. When the group of soldiers started again, the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted. The old woman took a careful look at Chen Lei. From this position, she saw Chen Lei's profile, and then her body trembled violently.
For a long time, for a long time, her eyes dimmed, and she put down the curtain.
Far away.
Chen Lei did not look at the silver, but looked at the snowflakes in the sky. How could he not recognize the old woman, the former princess?
He murmured, speaking words that outsiders could not hear, and returned to the house.
That night, the snow was even heavier.
Chen Lei was dressed neatly. He was not in the house, but lying in the deep pit coffin he had dug long ago next to the mausoleum in the backyard of the house. After struggling to cover the coffin from the inside, he gasped and gradually closed his eyes.
"I have failed in my life." He never opened his eyes again after closing them. (To be continued.)
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