Squire?Chen Taizhong groaned.

This person is a ninth-level wandering immortal, and on the ground of Bluestone City right now, he can be regarded as a handy person.

But for Chen Taizhong, this is really not enough, and now his maid Wang Yanyan is already an immortal.

Of course, cultivating to be lowly is only one aspect, the key is that Chen doesn't like to have too many people around him, and as for saying that this person may be a nail, it is not within the scope of his scruples - I don't plan to accept it, what else do I care?

However, he came this time to settle the cause and effect, and he didn't want to hurt people with bad words, so he just spit out three words lightly, "Why?"

"Because of the loose cultivation is ...... It's really too embarrassing," the tall and thin man sighed, and then smiled bitterly, "I used to think that I was a ninth-level wandering immortal, which was already very good, but in front of a real master, I could only fight and kill." ”

Chen Taizhong was silent, and only after a long time did he ask, "For this reason, would you rather give up your freedom?"

For casual practice, what is valuable and worth showing off is to live freely and in restraint.

"You are not a man who restricts the freedom of others," replied the tall man with certainty, "and I want to follow you, and be as resentful as you are...... You really are someone to follow. ”

"Grudge, hey......" Chen Taizhong chuckled, somewhat disapproving, "As long as you are willing to do it, you can achieve it, this is just a matter of attitude, it has to do with cultivation, and it has to do with who you follow." ”

This is his big truth, thinking about how many times Chen someone has stumbled forward all the way since he was promoted, and how many times he almost died, but he would rather take risks than use his own net worth and life to bet on the possibility that the other party is willing to raise his noble hand.

When the tall and thin man heard this, he stopped talking.

After walking a little further, he asked in a low voice. "What if I would confess you as Lord?"

"Hey," Chen Taizhong smiled disappreciatively, "If you don't enter the immortals, you will be ants after all." ”

This seems to be the answer to the question, in fact, it is already a refusal - you are not even a spirit immortal, what kind of immortal are you talking about?

And the tall and thin man will be directly mistaken. He thought that Chen Taizhong was saying: I am not a heavenly immortal at the moment, what I want to do is to improve my cultivation, and I don't think about other things.

So he fell silent again......

Although it was dark and raining, these more than 500 people were all cultivators, and they were in a hurry. The speed is still amazing, and in two hours, I walked out of more than 100 miles.

After coming to a valley, Chen Taizhong beckoned everyone to rest.

The valley is surrounded by hills on one side and cliffs on the other, and at the base of this cliff there is a large depression into it. It is two or three thousand square meters, and you can shelter from the rain and even make a fire for cooking.

It's hard to spot this place if you don't stand on a special angle.

Chen Taizhong knew that there was such a place, and he had to ask for his early escape career in Bluestone City.

"Let's spend the night here," Chen Taizhong decided, and pulled out another storage bag, filled it with some water and various pills—he didn't have too many pills with him. But I grabbed a few storage bags during the day, but there was no shortage of these inside.

He casually ordered a few people, "You, you, and you, if it's unfair to distribute the food and pills in the storage bag to everyone according to their needs...... You get the idea. ”

"Engong, you can divide it," a middle-aged female cultivator who was named spoke. Her appearance is average, but she is also a ninth-level wandering immortal.

"I have other business," Chen Taizhong shoved the storage bag into her hand and turned around. Disappeared into the vast rainy night.

The few people he ordered were all highly cultivated, and these people were also sensible enough, first forbidding everyone to make fires, and then understanding the situation one by one, and distributing water and pills.

To say that it is absolutely fair, it is impossible, but it is generally relatively fair, and these more than 500 people also know that if it is noisy, it will provoke the immortals, and they feel that their lives were saved by Chen Taizhong, and they can get some unexpected gifts, only gratitude.

After almost two hours, everyone was full, and some of the injured were also treated with pills, and for a time the whole cliff was silent, and no one spoke.

I don't know how long it took before someone whispered, "I don't know the anger of Sanxiu...... What are you doing now?"

"He must have recuperated," someone replied in a low voice, "maybe when the day comes, he will have to fight the immortals." ”

"Wouldn't it?" someone was stunned, Chen Taizhong's image and status were very high in the scattered cultivation of Bluestone City, but no one would believe that he had the ability to fight with the Heavenly Immortals.

At this moment, a female voice spoke weakly, "However, he will not leave us alone." ”

It was none other than someone else who spoke, it was the knife that was drawn, her cultivation was too low, and Chen Taizhong did not arrange for her to participate in the distribution of drinking water - otherwise it would not be a good thing for her to see it in the eyes of others.

This night, everyone spent in anxiety, although there were a few people with thick nerves who fell asleep, but many people slept all night.

It wasn't until dawn that Chen Taizhong turned around without any expression on his face.

He counted the heads of the people present, a total of five hundred and eighteen, so he counted out five thousand one hundred and eighty spirits, and handed them to a few people who were temporarily in charge, "Your storage bags are gone, although ...... Actually, I don't know any of you, but it's always my reason, I give each of you ten pieces of spirit, and if you want to go, you can go. ”

More than 5,000 pieces of middle spirits were converted into upper spirits, more than 40 pieces, but he said that if he gave them away, he gave them away, and his hand was terrifying.

As for the more than 200 people who didn't go with him last night, if they don't send it, they won't send it, Chen is so casual - those who refuse to go with me, that is also your own choice.

But when he said this, there was no reaction at the scene, and he was saying that his big deal scared these people, and he didn't want the tall man to ask, "We're leaving, what are you going to do?"

"I'm here waiting for the Heavenly Immortals to come over," Chen Taizhong replied lightly.

He didn't sleep all night, just arranged various formations on the mountain over there, although the formations were rough, but he believed that he couldn't kill that third-level immortal, at least let the girl shed his skin.

The bad result was also to stop the immortals, and he had plenty of time to evacuate.

"Then we can't go," replied the tall and thin man, faintly, "in case anyone leaks the news." ”

"That's it," many people next to him chimed in.

Even if someone is eager to leave immediately, they don't dare to say much about this situation - if they are recognized as spies, they don't need Chen Taizhong to make a move, and the people next to them will rush up.

You are all sick, right? Chen Taizhong said something, I want to cover your retreat.

However, everyone was willing to think about him, and he was a little happy, so he asked, "Are you not afraid of suffering from the fish in the pond?"

"The Immortal's target is you," the tall man replied with a smile, "You're here, where can he bother with us?"

"Understood," Chen Taizhong nodded, "I'm going to win, you're okay, I'm going to lose...... You're all right, right?"

This is a bit of a damning question, but it is the truth, the Zheng family arrested these people, didn't they just want to get news of Chen Taizhong? If he lost, people probably wouldn't be interested in dealing with these people.

The corners of the thin man's mouth twitched, and his heart said that this angry speech of the scattered cultivator was really straightforward, so he said it another way, "Then when you fight him, let's leave, it's always okay, right?"

Chen Taizhong thought about it for a while and nodded, "It's okay." ”

This is indeed a good idea, once he comes into contact with the Heavenly Immortals, these more than 500 people will be herding sheep, and they can run as they please.

Even if it is a bad result, he can stop the immortal for a while, and after the immortal gets out of trouble, he must chase him first, and the others will be safe.

At this moment, the Zheng family's heavenly immortals had just arrived at the station, and the reason was very simple - he was lost.

The Zheng family was not a reckless family in the first place, and when he teleported to Morrowind Castle, it was already dark, and even the city gate was down, he was a heavenly immortal, and it was not a big deal to secretly climb over such a city wall, but if he wanted to take a guide out, it would be difficult.

So he could only go alone, however, this was already on the edge of Dongmang, and places like Morrowind Fort and Bluestone City were extremely desolate, and it was extremely normal to fly seventy or eighty miles without encountering a village.

After going back several times, he finally arrived at Hutou Town when the sky was bright.

Looking at the lifeless and messy station, he was stunned for a while before he shouted, "Disciple of the Zheng family, if you don't die, give me one!"

This voice was shouted by him with his aura, and he could hear it clearly within a radius of twenty miles, and the aftermath was rolling endlessly.

After a long time, a flying shuttle flew in the distance, and on the shuttle was the second-level spirit immortal who guarded the camp yesterday, as soon as Chen Taizhongfu broke through the big formation, he slipped away with oil under his feet.

When he saw his own immortals, he burst into tears, "Dead, they're all dead...... Sixth Grandpa, you must help us avenge it. ”

"Are they all dead?" the third-level immortal frowned, and spoke without anger, "What are you cry......ing about?" Yongchang doesn't have a treasure talisman with him, how can there be something?"

"Yongchang was taken from the station," the second-level spirit fairy replied with a twitch.

In fact, he didn't know much about yesterday's battle.

This person's name is Zheng Yongzhen, he has been timid since he was a child, and he is not very well received in the Zheng family, and when everyone goes out to fight, he is left to guard the base camp.

Yesterday during the day, everyone chased out, he guarded the station alone, and he kept learning the news from the communication crane, and even the teleportation array in Bluestone City was malfunctioning, and he also notified the front.

But he wanted to know the details, but the people in front of him didn't tell him, they just said how Zheng Hai was and how Zheng Hai was ...... Uh, Zheng Hai was killed......

The reason why everyone didn't talk to him in detail was also very simple, although Zheng Yongzhen's courage was small, his mouth was very big.

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