The Yang Chen family only had the surname Yang, and had no kinship with Mr. Yang from Yang Village. The family of three hired a carriage in the county town, took with them a few belongings, and quickly left the county town.
Near the next county town, Yang Chen dismissed the original carriage and hired another carriage in the new county town. He walked to the second location and changed places almost six times. Finally, Yang Chen bought a carriage and traveled for more than a day.
After a while, the family arrived near where Yang Chen buried the box.
After resting in a suitable place for more than an hour, an extra box was unknowingly added to the Yang family's luggage, and it was placed inside another already existing box. No one could tell.
Then, just looking in one direction, they walked for almost two months and arrived at the place where Yang Chen wanted to arrange for his parents to live. Fortunately, they followed official roads along the way, and the family of three did not look like rich people.
No thieves showed up, and they arrived at their destination safely. After these arrangements, it will be impossible for anyone to find Yang Chen's parents in the future.
In fact, this section of the road has already left Chen State, where the Yang family was originally located, and entered Zhao State. It is almost impossible for Yang Chen's parents, two honest villagers, to leave Chen State. But in
Yang Chen arranged things like a prophet, but there were no dangers along the way and he arrived smoothly.
Mr. Yang has a lot of money. Except for more than 600 taels of gold and more than 100 taels of silver, the rest are all low-grade spiritual stones. Several dozen kilograms of low-grade spiritual stones are enough to be worth tens of thousands of taels of gold.
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Yang Chen was not polite at all. He bought a house, land, slaves, and arranged a large manor for his parents in a slightly remote but beautiful place, with hundreds of acres of fertile land, dozens of servants, and hundreds of households.
Tenants. Two farmers who had never enjoyed a good day suddenly became the masters they had envied all their lives. Everyone they met called them "Master" and "Mrs.", which really made them unbelievable.
This place is located in a remote place. Except for the people in Zhuangzi, few outsiders pass by. Even if there is a war, it will not have much impact on this place. This is a place carefully selected by Yang Chen, and naturally all of these have been taken into consideration.
After arranging all this, Yang Chen did not leave in a hurry, but stayed with his parents for half a year. During these six months, Yang Chen exercised more diligently, and with the delicious food, he seemed to have become stronger.
His whole body was covered in muscle knots, and it was impossible to tell that Yang Chen was only sixteen years old.
After harvesting a season of grain, and the life of the entire manor was on track, Yang Chen said goodbye to his parents and left this new home. At this time, nine months had passed since he was reborn and woke up.
On the table in the old executioner's room in the county town thousands of miles away, there were twenty taels of gold. Opposite the executioner, Yang Chen sat.
"You mean, you want to be an executioner, and if I help you do it, these will be mine?" The old executioner couldn't even believe what he saw and heard. Is there such a good thing in the world?
The executioner is not an enviable profession. In fact, under today's hierarchical system, the executioner is just a profession that is despised by gods and ghosts, even worse than a beggar. No one can look down on him when walking on the street. In addition, there are too many people killed.
, Youshang Tianhe, it is said that after death, you will go to the eighteenth level of hell. The old executioner could not believe it that someone actually spent so much gold to ask for this matter.
"I am born with a hard life. The fortune teller said that if I don't kill enough people, my parents and family will be killed. Therefore, I will use my identity as an executioner to kill some people and resolve my fate.
." Yang Chen casually made up a reasonable reason: "I only need to do it for half a year. After half a year, I will leave, and you will do whatever you have to do."
For half a year, he kills people for himself, so that he can commit fewer crimes, and he also gives twenty taels of gold. Even if the payment to the county magistrate is removed, it is still a big profit. If the old executioner still doesn't agree, then he will
A fool.
He fell ill, asked for leave, and then recommended an apprentice. The old executioner did it all in just half a day. Yang Chen's strong body made others have no doubt that he was qualified for the important task of executioner.
No one knows why Yang Chen wants to be an executioner in the mortal world. Only Yang Chen knows it. There was once a heavenly rebellion in the immortal world, which happened long before Yang Chen ascended. But Yang Chen also understood,
It probably happened after he was born. At that time, the signs in the mortal world were that the sky was full of blood for a day and a night, and then there was great chaos in the world, and many dynasties were changed.
According to the information Yang Chen learned, after the Tianting rebellion, the Immortal Killing Platform almost killed thousands of immortals, large and small. However, the Immortal Killing Platform, a unique execution magic weapon of the Heavenly Court, has always been used to prevent those masters from manipulating it from posing a threat to the immortal world.
It is controlled by mortals. As for the candidate to control the Immortal Killing Platform, it is naturally chosen from among the mortal executioners.
If Yang Chen can enter the Immortal Killing Platform, then he can kill the immortals to practice magic skills. The benefits gained from killing one immortal are probably more effective than killing 10,000 mortals. He will not bear the reputation of the devil, and he can
To replenish his cultivation spiritual roots, now that he thinks about it, this is simply like God reviving his life and arranging for him to kill the immortal.
Yang Chen entered the situation so quickly. The day after he finished all these things, a prisoner wanted to beheaded. This was the first time Yang Chen killed someone in the execution ground, and it was also the first time he wanted to test the Yi Lao Mo technique.
Although it was what the old devil said before he died, it might be false. Yang Chen would give it a try anyway. The executioner was the only choice that could justifiably kill people.
"The grievances have their heads, and the debts have their owners. You and I have no grudges in the past, and we have no grudges in recent times. It is my duty to act as ordered, and I have offended you!" Yang Chen was naked to the upper body, with a blood-red silk scarf wrapped around his head. He stretched out his hand to pull out the kneeling
The death card stuck in the prisoner's body was thrown to the ground. With his right hand, he raised the ghost-head sword that had been in his right hand.
Following Yang Chen's action, the people watching the execution in the execution ground immediately widened their eyes and held their breath. The liquor that had been prepared long ago was put aside. Yang Chen picked up the wine bowl and took a big sip first.
Then he took another mouthful and sprayed it towards the ghost-headed sword. After doing all this, Yang Chen's eyes lit up when he looked at the prisoner, and a murderous aura suddenly came out of his body, and his whole person seemed to have suddenly changed.
Normally, the ghost-headed sword was raised high and slashed down violently.
Everyone only saw a sharp flash of sword light, and they were not even sure whether Yang Chen had already done this action, but Yang Chen seemed to have turned back into the kind young man, and was actually holding a brand new piece of silk.
He used a cloth and began to wipe the blade of the knife. Everyone was startled and looked intently. The prisoner's head was still on the prisoner's neck, not moving at all. What was going on?
In the midst of surprise, a trace of blood suddenly appeared between the prisoner's neck, and then the blood stain became longer and longer, turning into a blood line. Then, with a bang, the head fell completely from the blood line, revealing a bowl.
From the big wound, the hot blood shot straight into the sky like a gush of spring water. It screamed for five or six breaths before it lost all its energy. It was only then that the corpse of the prisoner who had just been kneeling jumped towards the sky.
Fall to the ground.
Wow, there was a burst of noise, followed by thundering cheers.
Yang Chen took a deep breath, and the technique that he had recalled countless times in his mind suddenly began to circulate. An invisible breath rushed straight into Yang Chen's body from the corpse.
It turned into a warm current and spread to Yang Chen's limbs and bones.