In the wilderness, a figure in the air for a long time. Chen Ling looked at Zuo Barui who fell from the building and let out a sigh of relief. His cold and tense face finally felt a little relaxed.

At this time, the scene suddenly became hot, and dozens of slaves were all excited. They seemed to have regained freedom and rebirth. Everyone shouted the word "Chen Ling", as if the name Chen Ling had been imprinted in everyone's deep heart.

Chen Ling killed four powerful people from the Zuo family with one force, which they could not imagine. This fierce battle allowed them to witness a young man creating a miracle and also witness the rise of a genius. Therefore, everyone was excited and passionate.

The breeze drifted, a strand of long hair rose lightly, Chen Ling put away his sword, and drifted toward somewhere.

Ding Dali's face was pale in the distance and blood was covered with all his body. When he saw Chen Ling approaching, a smile squeezed out on his painful face.

Seeing that Ding Dali was about to struggle to get up, Chen Ling smiled and stretched out his hand, pulled it up, and said with concern: "It's okay."

Ding Dali barely stood firm and smiled silly, "Fortunately, I said I was lucky and I couldn't die."

Chen Ling handed over the long sword and said gratefully: "Thanks to the sword you gave me just now, you should accept this sword."

Then he patted his shoulder and joked, "You kid, you broke through without any consciousness. This drama is hidden well and performed well."

Ding Dali took the long sword, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, nodded, and still smiled silly: "Luck, luck, it really depends on luck."

It turned out that just before Zuo Dan took the opportunity to attack, Ding Dali had already broken through from the Condensing Realm to the First Level of the Forging Realm, but it was just hidden and not exposed. It was precisely because of the First Level of the Forging Realm that Zuo Dan could stop it and save his life, and he relieved Chen Ling's pressure in times of crisis.

Ding Dali was very excited and said, "Brother Chen Ling, without you, all of us will die. I cannot guarantee that others will be the ones, but at least I, Ding Dali, gave me this life. From now on, I, Ding Dali, will follow you and send you," and said that, and knelt down on one knee.

As they spoke, everyone surrounded him, and dozens of slaves also knelt down at Chen Ling, bowing their heads and shouting: "We all want to follow life and death."

Seeing this scene, Chen Ling was shocked for a moment. He had never seen such a scene after two lifetimes.

Chen Ling swept over everyone one by one and finally landed on Ding Dali. Seeing him kneeling with injuries, Chen Ling let out a sigh and helped him up, firmly saying, "I said that we are brothers, not masters and servants, and we will always be brothers in the future. Therefore, there is no saying that who follows whom. As long as you are brothers, no matter where you are, you will share blessings or disasters."

Ding Dali was very moved and said nothing. He nodded with a firm face, "You will be your brother in the future, and I will call you Brother Chen from now on." In his opinion, being able to meet someone like Chen Ling and calling him brother is his great blessing, and even death is worth it.

Seeing Ding Dali's serious look, Chen Ling did not refuse. He felt that the image of a man should be generous. If he repeatedly shirked his responsibilities, it would not be a man's style, so he followed his wishes.

Then Chen Ling looked at everyone again and said aloud: "You don't have to do this, get up. I, Chen Ling, are a person who is not particular about the details. I am used to being casual and not need anyone to follow me."

Then he said solemnly: "Remember, your life is yours, not others', your destiny should be controlled by yourself, and slaves are just shackles imposed on you by others. Today, I, Chen Ling, can save you. Although I have some luck, it is also achieved by my own backbone and dignity. I hope you will live a little more backbone in the future. Everyone should disperse as soon as possible. The Zuo family will definitely not give up."

When they heard the Zuo family, everyone stood up and whispered, and then discussed in groups of three or five how to escape.

Chen Ling knew that most of these people were greedy for life and fear of death. In the face of true life and death, they could not escape the ordinary life and death. Under powerful deterrence and oppression, they would rather compromise, be slaves and save their lives than die with dignity and backbone. This may be their destiny.

Therefore, Chen Ling knew very well that these people were more of a burden and burden. Before he had enough power, they could not help him, but would harm them. Therefore, they asked everyone to disperse as soon as possible, because the danger was approaching step by step.

But Ding Dali is different. Chen Ling can remember the people who can share hardships with him when he is in trouble. Such a person can be called brothers and brothers for the rest of his life.

...

Somewhere in the wilderness, a cool breeze blew by, and dark clouds were densely covered with two blurry figures appeared and disappeared from time to time. They had been hiding in the sky for a long time, without revealing a trace of breath, watching everything happening below.

Suddenly, a figure whispered to the other shadow: "Fourth Elder, what do you think?"

Another figure coughed lightly and said hoarsely: "This young man is not simple. He can kill four people from the Zuo family with the cast body, but his origin is not simple."

It turned out that these two shadows were the figures of a middle-aged man and an old man. They had been hiding in the sky with their strong cultivation and had been following these slaves until now.

Middle-aged man: "This young man named Chen Ling is not like a slave. Is he really here to find the Zuo family unlucky?"

The old man said in a low voice: "It's hard to say. Don't forget what all sects have been investigating in the past few years. This person's surname is Chen."

The middle-aged man asked in confusion: "The Fourth Elder means, is this young man the descendant of the legendary Shen family?"

The old man paused: "This is just a guess. It must be strange if this kid can make great progress in his cultivation overnight. Fortunately, he hit you and me today, otherwise he will definitely be a future problem when he grows up."

Hearing the old man said this, the middle-aged man snorted and said, "It's just that he is not powerful in the Zuo family. He actually sent the idiot Zuo Barui to take charge of the escort. It's really easy to get it. Now he has robbed these slaves without any effort."

After hearing this, the old man said lightly: "In Kanzhou, the Zuo family forces have always been against my Zeng family. This time, he also caused his Zuo family to suffer a secret loss." Then he continued: "Remember, after robbing these slaves, the key point is that the young man must do it cleanly. Don't let the people in the Zuo family find any clues."

The middle-aged man said: "The fourth elder is very serious, but the one named Ding is also good. After taking it back to Kanzhou, he will definitely be able to become a good beast slave."

As they said that, both of them laughed softly, but the laughter was strange, and then they floated down like ghosts.

...

After hearing Chen Ling's words, everyone was about to escape everywhere. Chen Ling looked at Ding Dali and said, "How is it, can you still walk with this injury?"

Ding Dali grinned and said, "Don't worry, Brother Chen, this injury can still be suffered," then continued, "I have to thank you for this. If you hadn't seriously injured Zuo Dan in advance, I wouldn't have killed him."

When he said this, he seemed to think of something and immediately said to Chen Ling in an interest: "By the way, I forgot that there are still good things to plunder," and he pointed to Zuo Barui's body.

After being reminded by him, Chen Ling remembered it and said to himself: "It turns out that this is a murder and plunder. The Zuo family is one of the four famous families in Kanzhou. I guess there must be some good products on it."

Chen Ling smiled and scolded, "You are still smart," and the two of them floated towards the bodies of the four people in the Zuo family.

After a while of plunder, Chen Ling and the others were very excited. Unexpectedly, there were indeed many treasures in the storage bags of the four people in the Zuo family. The four of them had a total of 5,000 low-grade spirit stones, 2,000 medium-grade spirit stones, 20 high-grade spirit stones, eight bottles of healing pills, ten cast pills, twenty mysterious elixirs, and a magic weapon.

Ding Dali handed all the storage bags in Chen Ling and said, "Brother Chen, we can't survive without you. It's your credit to kill the four members of the Zuo family, so these should belong to you."

Chen Lingduo said unhappy: "If you still think I am a brother, why will these things you have obtained be divided equally? If you refuse, you will not treat me as a brother."

Ding Dali had no choice but to agree, "Okay, then I will follow my elder brother's words," then he pointed to the magic weapon and said, "Brother Chen will accept this magic weapon. He is of no use to me, maybe Brother Chen can use it."

Chen Ling also said readily: "Then I will accept it," and the two of them shared the spoils.

Everyone could only look at the two of them with envious eyes, but just as the two of them had finished dividing the spoils, it suddenly seemed that two figures were coming from above like black clouds. The pressure seemed to be suffocating.

The crowd who were about to escape were all shocked by these two figures, showing despair.

Chen Ling's eyes narrowed, and the power of his soul felt the terror of the person coming, and his heart was extremely solemn. The two figures coming and the martial arts realm were incomparable to the four members of the Zuo family, especially the old man.

Ding Dali's face also became serious and he said to himself: "A person who is still capable of the realm."

Chen Ling didn't expect to attract a powerful man who was still capable, and another middle-aged man was also at the peak of his body casting, which made Chen Ling unable to think of a better way to deal with it.

The cultivation level of the martial arts continent spans a large realm, and the power gap is huge. How could this old man who is still capable of the body-casting realm deal with it? Chen Ling said in his heart: "It seems that he will be in danger."
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