At the same time as Chen Zimeng's fame spread, the battles became more and more frequent, and even the scene of the large-scale death of the foundation building monks began to appear, which was extremely tragic.

Han Ying'er and Chen Zimeng moved around more and more frequently, but in the eyes of Han Liyi and the others, there was nothing, anyway, the two lived closely.

Han Zhe later solved the matter of Gu Hefan deliberately sending inferior equipment, Gu Qian sent someone else to send a batch of brand-new equipment, Chen Zimeng glanced at it, waved his hand and let Han Liyi be responsible for the distribution, and slipped back on the battlefield himself, and scraped the monks of the Black Dragon Clan and the Green Snake Clan again.

Chen Zimeng will also let some enemy cultivators go to a certain extent, of course, it is extremely secretive and no one finds out, and even the opponent will only regard it as his luck.

The reason why Chen Zimeng did this was not to show goodwill, nor did he have any other secrets from the Black Dragon Clan and the Green Snake Clan, but he simply needed these people to go back and bring him more spirit stone magic weapons.

Speaking of helplessness, Chen Zimeng can get a considerable amount of spirit stones every month when he stays in the Zhangchu clan, but Chen Zimeng has always felt that his spirit stones are not enough, so Chen Zimeng is more and more reluctant to let go of every opportunity to harvest spirit stones.

In his opinion, the Black Dragon Clan and the Green Snake Clan are not enemies, but fortune boys, and good people who carry a steady stream of spirit stones for him.

Han Ying'er felt more and more that Chen Zimeng was like a mountain and wild cultivator who was scavenging everywhere, but thinking that Chen Zimeng was indeed a mountain and wild cultivator before coming to the Zhangchu clan, Han Ying'er had no choice but to smile, and then followed Chen Zimeng to wander around the battlefield.

As the war continued, the weather began to change, and soon winter came.

There is not a lot of snow in the whole southern wilderness, and a shallow layer of snowflakes falls on the branches, and in many places, as soon as the snow falls, it becomes water, and the ground is wet and wet, and the climate is not cold, but the war has a slight stagnation.

Chen Zimeng stayed in the tent, sitting idly and looking outside in a daze, Han Ying'er brought a charcoal and put it in the middle, Han Liyi, Han San'er and a few people came over, and twelve people gathered in Chen Zimeng's tent.

No one spoke, because Chen Zi Meng Xijing.

After a long time, Chen Zimeng turned his head to look at the stove on the ground, "Do you still want to fight this battle?"

"Grandpa said that there will be no results in the next year or two, at least!" Han Ying'er finished speaking, turning her head to look at the person in the corner.

The man's clothes were extremely thin, and although the monks were sheltered from the cold and heat, to a certain extent, they always wore different clothes whenever the seasons changed.

Chen Zimeng looked over and smiled, "Han Chao, I heard that you fought with the people of the Jin family, one to ten, quite majestic!"

Han Chao is the most powerful person in combat among the twelve people in the wood department, and Chen Zimeng carefully went through the twelve people in his mind.

Han Ying'er, Han Liyi, Han San'er, and Han Chao can be said to be the small leaders of the twelve people of the wood system, and the rest are slightly mediocre, Chen Zimeng didn't ask them to behave well, but just hoped that they could be a little stronger and stay alive before the end of this war.

This is what Han Zhe hoped for from the beginning, and after a few months of contact and fighting side by side, Chen Zimeng also hoped for it.

Han Chao smiled, seemed a little embarrassed, and finally snorted, slowly lowered his head and said to Chen Zimeng: "Brother Meng, didn't you make trouble, right?"

"What do you think?" Chen Zimeng smiled.

Han Chao seemed to be anxious for a moment, raised his head and began to blush on his face, not shy, but anxious.

"Brother Meng, it's not my intention to do it, it's Gu Binglin, she said bad things about us, and scolded you! I can't get angry, so I'll ......"

After a pause, Han Chao added: "If Brother Meng is implicated, it is Han Chao's fault, and I hope that Brother Meng will forgive Han Chao, I caused the matter, and I will bear it." ”

Chen Zimeng glanced at Han Chao meaningfully, and the rest of the people around him also pleaded for Han Chao one after another, Chen Zimeng laughed and looked at everyone.

"When did I say I was going to punish Han and North Korea?"

The surroundings were quiet, and it was true that Chen Zimeng did not have the slightest intention of holding Han and North Korea accountable from the beginning.

"I don't know much about things, Ying'er, you tell me the ins and outs, especially this Gu Binglin, why I haven't heard of her. ”

Not long ago, the Korean and the DPRK had a conflict with the Jin system, and the two sides fought a big fight, and the Han and the DPRK fought with ten people from the Jin family, but they did not suffer much loss, but they did not take half of the advantage.

Han Chao wanted to speak, but Han Ying'er glanced at him and then stopped talking.

Han Ying'er turned sideways slightly, looked at Chen Zimeng, and said slowly: "The cause of the incident is not ours, Han Chao went to hand over the task, and on the way back, he met people from the Jin family, they have always been rampant in the clan, and when they saw Han Chao, they had a dispute, and then they fought. ”

"It's not a big deal, I don't care, I just want to know who Gu Binglin is?" Chen Zimeng spoke slowly, Han Ying'er was slightly sluggish, she didn't understand why Chen Zimeng asked Gu Binglin.

But after thinking about it, Han Ying'er opened her mouth and replied, "Gu Binglin is Gu Hefan's cousin, she has always had a close relationship, and Gu Binglin herself is very talented, and her cultivation is very favored by the elders of the gold lineage, it is said that Elder Gu Qian intends to let Gu Binglin inherit his mantle, but this is not the case, I don't know very well." ”

Gu Binglin can be regarded as a genius, and there is a difference between heaven and earth compared to Gu Hefan in the golden lineage.

Han Ying'er is in the wood system, and her cultivation talent is the best, but compared to Gu Binglin, she is still much worse, and even Han Zhe once said to Han Ying'er that among the five veins of the Zhangchu clan, Gu Binglin has the highest talent, followed by the water system Jiangbei.

Chen Zimeng closed his eyes slightly, he didn't care about talent or anything, the entire young generation of monks of the Zhangchu clan, Chen Zimeng has never met someone who can beat him until now, his combat power is not enough, and his cultivation is not high, so it is useless.

"Are you good-looking?"

After Chen Zimeng finished speaking, not only Han Ying'er, Han Liyi, Han San'er, Han Chao, and the twelve people in the tent all raised their heads to look at Chen Zimeng with strange expressions.

Han Ying'er pursed her lips, Han Chao wanted to speak but was glared at fiercely, and then sat in the corner, without saying a word.

Han Liyi was a little stunned, and quietly moved his body back, away from Han Ying'er.

"Huh?" After not answering for a long time, Chen Zimeng opened his eyes and looked at Han Ying'er, "What's wrong?"

"Brother Meng, what are you doing when you ask people if they look good?"

"I have my plans!"

"What are you going to do?"

"You said that Gu Binglin's cultivation talent is recognized as the strongest among the younger generation in the entire Zhangchu clan, but I haven't heard much of it, so I asked. Chen Zimeng replied.

Han Ying'er grinned, "But you don't need to ask people if they look good!"

"And what do I ask?"

"For example, the combat power is ......" Han Ying'er's expression was a little unnatural, as if Chen Zimeng asked what she had no reason to care.

"Forget about the combat power, how many of the younger generations of the entire Zhangchu clan have stronger combat power than me?"

As soon as Chen Zimeng said this, the expressions of the twelve people around him became even more strange, and they didn't dare to say that Chen Zimeng was too arrogant, because the combat effectiveness that Chen Zimeng had shown before this really impressed the twelve of them.

Han Ying'er smiled bitterly, "Brother Meng, you ...... too"

"Isn't it?" Chen Zimeng didn't care at all about the eyes of the twelve people around him who didn't know what to say, stood up and walked to the edge of the tent, "Gu Binglin, Ying'er, you left me a favor, I can't say that the Mu Department will have to lend her a hand in the future." ”

Chen Zimeng is in the Zhangchu clan, since he broke through the middle stage of foundation building, the cultivation and advancement seem to have stagnated, no matter how hard Chen Zimeng tried, the progress was slow, it simply made Chen Zimeng speechless.

So Chen Zimeng decided to leave, he wanted to leave the land, where there is the most scattered cultivation, it can be said that it is a sinful place for cultivation, mountains and wild cultivation are everywhere, and it is the most bloody and terrifying.

But for Chen Zimeng, leaving the land is very suitable for him to hone his own cultivation to a certain extent, and maybe Chen Zimeng's cultivation will be advanced in leaving the land.

Moreover, Chen Zimeng needs to survive the next cultivation tribulation, then he needs a secluded tribulation place, which is definitely not possible in the Zhangchu clan, it is too eye-catching, and it will bring disaster.

When Han Ying'er heard Chen Zimeng's words, she nodded and returned, "Okay, I'll pay attention." ”

"In addition, Han Chao, Han Youhe, Han Huai, Han Jiuyi, Han Bo, Han Pingyi, Han Xuanhe, the seven of you will have to suffer a little next, give me a string to the camps of various departments from time to time, pick some mess out, rest assured, at most I will suffer some flesh and blood, and I will not die. ”

The people who were called by Chen Zimeng were very surprised, and they all asked, "Go and stir up trouble, what is this for?"

Chen Zimeng turned his body, "In winter, let you exercise!"

Han Ying'er smiled bitterly, "But Brother Meng, we are in front of the battlefield and go to the other four departments to stir up trouble, won't this cause chaos?"

Chen Zimeng smiled, "That's not necessarily, I can't say that the elders of the clan will praise you in the end." ”

"How come?" Han Liyi asked.

"Just do it, I believe that Brother Meng must have his reason for arranging this!" Before Chen Zimeng could speak, Han Ying'er stood up and said, Chen Zimeng smiled when he saw this, but did not speak.

Save worry!

Han Chao nodded, got up and walked out with the other six people, Chen Zimeng looked at their figures and smiled, if there is no big accident, this will provide a great help for Chen Zimeng to leave the Zhangchu clan.

After thinking slightly, Chen Zimeng turned around and continued, "Liyi, you and San'er, each with Han Cong and Han Jiaoyi, the four of you will pay attention to the seven of them from time to time, if they provoke too much trouble, you can find a way to bring the elders over." ”

Han Liyi and the others laughed, got up and hugged their fists towards Chen Zimeng, and walked out, Han Ying'er looked at Chen Zimeng, "Brother Meng, what about me?"

"Didn't I ask you to help me keep an eye on Gu Binglin?

"Gone?"

"No! What, too little?"

"Uh, no ......"

"Then go!" Chen Zimeng waved his hand, and then walked away, this point should go to the battlefield and pick up some spirit stones!

After Chen Zimeng left, the atmosphere in the camp tent of the Jiedan monks in the center of the Zhangchu clan was extremely heavy, the five departments of the Zhangchu clan, seventeen Jiedan monks stood with their hands down, and at the top, an old man on the chair closed his eyes, as if he was asleep.

Gu Qian and his party, no one spoke, on the contrary, if someone saw them, they would find that they were slightly nervous.

It seems that after a long time, the old man slowly opened his eyes, a white light flashed in his pupils, the old man was dressed elegantly, quite a scribe, his face was not wrinkled, and his hair was combed extremely neatly.

The old man slowly glanced around, and the seventeen knots all lowered their heads, not daring to look at the old man.

"The clan got the news that the Cicada Clan was also involved in this war, and it was no longer just the Yudan that intervened, the three of them would be led by Yuan Ying to launch an attack on our clan, and the old man came here in advance to prevent the invasion of their Yuan Baby. ”

"In the clan, the remaining two Yuan Babies have already begun to prepare, in the coming period, the Zhang Chu clan will face a sea of blood, you should be ready, if necessary, keep the fire!"

Gu Qian raised his head, and the other sixteen people were all extremely shocked, but then they bowed down and walked out.

After everyone was finished, the old man looked up at the top of the tent, and with a turn of his eyes, a divine thought quietly came out, scanning the boundary of the entire Zhangchu camp.

"The sea of blood is monstrous, where should the Zhang Chu clan go!"