Chapter 323 Harvest

"Sir, are you in a daze again?"

A young man carrying a bookcase stopped in front of the store. Seeing Chen Luo in a daze, the young man couldn't help but smile and say something.

The boy was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

student.

There is a vigorous vitality between the eyebrows, which is a longing for the future.

"Yeah, in a daze."

Chen Luo glanced at the young man, then continued to look at the blacksmith opposite, and said something casually. He knew this boy, and he had his demon seed in him. Blood Knife Tribulation Cultivator, this person is very prominent among all the Tribulation Cultivators. He has the magical power of Blood Knife to corrupt people's souls and is very vicious. After being dragged into the inner demon tribulation by him, this person, like all those who transcended the tribulation, forgot about the past and completely integrated into this place.

"When I was studying recently, I encountered a problem."

The young man sat down next to him, took out a book from the book box, and wanted to ask Chen Luo questions.

He met this trance-loving gentleman by chance. He looked dull, but in fact he had a rough mind and was a great talent hidden in the market. Sooner or later, this kind of person will soar into the sky. After realizing this, Lu Jie will often come over to get close to him, hoping that when this person rises in the future, he can support him.

"In recent times, scholars have focused on external affairs and left internal affairs behind, and they are knowledgeable but few important."

Seeing that Chen Luo didn't speak, Lu Jie spoke up about his problem.

"Only 'sincerity'."

Chen Luo responded casually. Similar questions were not difficult for him. He may not have done this knowledge or studied similar issues, but there are always skills in external brains. After completing the island, he now has nearly 500 external brains, and the worst one is The early stage of foundation building. Everyone lived for more than two hundred years, and some brains that died even lived for five hundred years. The superimposition of the brains of so many old monsters has caused Chen Luo to reach the limit of using the 'data' in his brain. As long as he has seen it, he can quote it from the classics.

"Sincerity"

Lu Jie was puzzled, but he still wrote it down carefully.

Then Lu Jie took out his notes and asked a few more questions, and Chen Luo gave the answers one by one.

It was getting dark and the blacksmith shop was closed.

After parting ways with Lu Jie, Chen Luo followed his memory and returned home. He was just twenty years old when he was suffering from inner demons. His eldest sister-in-law was still there and he was the only relative in the family.

"Uncle is back?"

As soon as he entered the door, Chen Luo saw a woman busy in the yard.

This is the sister-in-law in his memory, his eldest brother's wife. She is not a girl from a wealthy family, just an ordinary farm woman.

Xin Hong had never read any books and married into the Zhang family at the age of sixteen. When she got married, the Zhang family was very prominent. At that time, both the Zhang family and his son had official status. Although they were not high officials, they were still prominent figures in this small alley. At that time, everyone said that Xin Hong had a good life and would be blessed for the rest of his life.

But God did not fulfill people's wishes.

The Zhang family father and son were killed during a bandit suppression. When the old woman heard the bad news, she couldn't catch her breath and left.

After only three months of marriage, Xin Hong turned from a woman who was envied by everyone with a "good fortune" to a widow.

At that time, the youngest son of the Zhang family was only nine years old. Everyone thought that Xin Hong would remarry, but she chose to stay in the Zhang family to take care of Zhang Zheng, the second son of the Zhang family.

A sixteen-year-old woman with little talent could only earn a meager income by washing clothes. She also sold her dowry when she got married and saved the money to live her life. I persisted like this for twelve years.

Over the past twelve years, her slender palms have become rough and her head has wrinkles. They pinned all their hopes on Zhang Zheng, letting him study and not letting him do any menial or hard work at home.

These are the memories of this body.

"Sister-in-law."

Chen Luo greeted.

"There is food left on the stove, remember to eat some." A smile appeared on Xin Hong's face, she wiped the sweat from her forehead with her wrist and pointed to the back room.

"Um."

Chen Luo nodded and walked into the back room. There are many similar conversations in his memory. Xin Hong is very strong-willed. Every time he wants to help, Xin Hong refuses and tells him that he will be a big boss in the future and cannot do such menial work.

The days are very ordinary.

Just like this day by day, Chen Luo would go to the street to help people when he got up every morning. Lu Jie, the young man transformed by Blood Knife Tribulation Cultivator, would also come over on time to ask him for advice, and would give him some money when he left.

It was like this until half a year later, something unexpected happened to the Lu family.

Chen Luo hadn't seen Lu Jie for nearly half a month. When he saw him again, he seemed to have lost his soul and stood in front of him in despair.

"Sir, the student is here to say goodbye to you."

Chen Luo looked up at him and found that Lu Jie's body was surrounded by a strong aura of calamity.

"What happened?"

"I originally thought that in this life I would be like the elders in my family, studying hard to get a good name, and then serve the court with my meager efforts, but things are unpredictable." Lu Jie sat down next to him. Today he did not bring a book box, and he was not ready to ask for advice. The question is like coming over to chat with an old friend.

Chen Luo knew that the time had come for him to make a decision.

The inner demon tribulation is like life, full of choices.

One wrong move and you'll be doomed.

"My father was wrongly imprisoned. My elder brother and I have tried every possible way to rescue him these days, but we have not been able to do so. If we delay any longer, there will be no turning point." Lu Jie said, but his eyes flashed with a different luster than before, and the robber holding the blood knife seemed to appear on him again.

Although he did not have extraordinary power, he had a kind of momentum that ordinary people did not have.

"As a son, how can I ignore the lives of my parents? I want to sacrifice my humble body and seek death in exchange for my father's life." Lu Jie already had a plan in his mind.

"Years of hard study in vain? Is it worth it? Maybe your father does not want you to save him in this way."

"There are things you should do and things you should not do."

The light in Lu Jie's eyes became firm. He came to Chen Luo not to discuss, but just to say goodbye. After a few words, Lu Jie stood up and said goodbye to Chen Luo solemnly, and then turned and walked to the other side of the street.

Chen Luo looked at Lu Jie's back as he walked away, as if he saw a knight from Yandi.

‘Life and death, loyalty and filial piety.’

Chen Luo stood up, put away the stall for today, turned around and walked towards the direction where Lu Jie disappeared. He wanted to see Lu Jie’s final decision. If he could really keep his heart, this person would definitely help him raise a good demon seed after leaving the inner demon calamity.

Feast at Zhou Mansion.

Sima’s birthday, feast for guests. The room was full of distinguished guests, the host toasted and exchanged cups, and there were countless guests coming and going. Lu Jie hid a knife in his sleeve, mixed in with the guests, and entered Zhou Mansion. The environment was noisy, and no one noticed this young man, thinking that he was also a guest who came to celebrate the birthday.

Sima Zhou’s life was worth celebrating. Some time ago, he joined hands with his friends to move to his political enemies. Now there is no one to hinder him, and he should rise to the top and rise to the top.

This is the right way to live. As for the dreams of his youth, in Sima Zhou’s view, they were all immature and childish. He did not understand the truth of the world, so he looked so ridiculous. If you want to climb up in this world, you have to give up some things.

"I wish Mr. Zhou a smooth career and become a prime minister."

Sima Zhou had just finished boasting about his power when he suddenly heard a voice in his ear.

Sima Zhou, who was slightly drunk, turned his head and looked at a young man he didn't know. Looking at the childish look on his face, he should be a child from a certain family. He took the opportunity of toasting to get close to him and wanted to make him remember him. Sima Zhou had met many such people, but this was the first one so young.

'This is how to be an official! If that surnamed Lu could be so sensible, why would I go to such great lengths to harm him? Isn't it good for everyone to get rich together? Why do you have to speak for those mud legs? '

The wine glass fell, and a ray of cold light suddenly flashed from his sleeves. At such a close distance, Sima Zhou, who was slightly drunk, had no time to react.

Puff!

The blade entered his throat.

Hot blood gushed out from Zhou Sima's neck. He covered his neck with both hands, trying to stop the blood from gushing out.

But it was too late.

"Protect the adults!"

Such a sudden change shocked everyone on the main seat. Some people screamed in panic, and others fell to the ground. Only Lu Jie stood on one side, holding a dagger, with a resolute face. He looked around and left a word.

"The murderer is Lu Jie!"

The guards rushed up and stabbed him. How could the thin Lu Jie be the opponent of these soldiers? He was chopped to death in a moment. Falling in a pool of blood, Lu Jie had a smile on his face.

He knew that his father was saved.

Zhou Sima was stabbed to death. Such a big thing will definitely be heard by the emperor. As long as the people above are willing to ask, this unjust case can no longer be carried out, and his father will be vindicated. Their Lu family will also be saved from the quagmire.

"It's a pity that I can't discuss books with you anymore."

At the time of Mount Xumi, Lu Jie's mind flashed with the teacher who taught him knowledge. He seemed to see a familiar back among the guests.

"It's good to do what you should do and not do what you shouldn't do."

Chen Luo stood among the guests, looked at Lu Jie's cooling body, and turned to walk out.

In the void, a layer of invisible power fell on Lu Jie, which was the feedback of the heart demon tribulation. After these powers merged into the body, they were quickly absorbed by the seed between his eyebrows. Under the nourishment of this power, the seed quickly broke the shell and turned into a small black stone.

These rewards that should have fallen on the cultivators were intercepted by the "demon seeds".

The tribulation came from Chen Luo's hands, and naturally it would return to his hands.

These people who cross the tribulation are just crops.

This is the real way to "plant demons".

Lu Jie's consciousness floated in the air, as if he had turned into a ghost. He couldn't leave, nor could he communicate with people. After his death, his memory began to recover. He remembered his identity and recognized the "Mr.". He didn't know why he could still retain consciousness. Where were the others? He subconsciously glanced at Zhou Sima, who was killed by him, and found that this person was also an outsider calamity cultivator like him. However, for some reason, this person's consciousness did not fly out like him, and the light spots on his body dimmed.

He was probably really dead.

In Lu Jie's puzzled eyes, the "Mr." stood among the guests and waved at him gently. A small stone emitting a faint light flew out of his body and fell into the other party's hands.

"Mr."

"If you survive, you will experience it well."

Chen Luo reminded him, and then he no longer paid attention to the floating Lu Jie, turned around and walked out of the door. This inner demon calamity was not just him. The "demon seed" that Chen Luo really bet on was Ao Ye, the youngest son of the Black Horn King.

This child is the main seed! (End of this chapter)