Hong Yi's face was calm, as if he was explaining a reason, and wanted Hong Xuanji to hear it.

During this period, when he mentioned Hong Xuanji, he was also known as Wuhou as usual, no, father and father.

It's just that Hong Yi doesn't know how this Brother Chen's cultivation is, and whether he can fight Hong Xuanji and protect him from leaving here.

Therefore, he can only be cautious and still call it as before.

"This will not make Hong Xuanji doubt my purpose for leaving this place. And let me choose a guard of my own choice and leave this disgusting Hou Mansion. ”

Hong Yi's mind was clear, and when his words fell, he listened attentively, as if waiting for another person's answer.

It can be seen that he has guessed Hong Xuanji's thoughts, and he feels that Hong Xuanji must be eavesdropping on his conversation with Brother Chen.

As he expected, within a breath of time, a sound of metal grinding came from the main mansion.

At the same time, when the sound starts, like the bell ringing, some accessories hanging outside the house swing from side to side.

"Chen Huwei, my son is young, and he doesn't understand that people's hearts are sinister and the world is chaotic. If you don't prevent him from going astray, you should take care of him on the way, and prevent anyone with ulterior motives from approaching him."

The sound sounded, and the meaning of Hong Xuanji's words was like instructing the family to guard the tasks along the way, and it was like a father caring for his own children.

I saw that after his voice fell, the object shook violently, and as soon as it stopped, the courtyard returned to calm.

But what is calm is the things in the courtyard, but what is not calm is Hong Yi's heart.

"Thank you, Wuhou."

After Hong Yi thanked him again, when he left this place, he sneered and burned with anger in his heart, gritting his teeth and looking back at the courtyard of the mansion.

"What a father-son love! If it weren't for Brother Chen escorting me to Xishan to pay respects today, I am afraid that I would be killed by the rest of the guards on the road, or I would have restrained my hands and feet, and I could only live as a caged bird, living in the hands of Hong Xuanji for the rest of my life, and I would have been mediocre for a lifetime! ”

Hong Yi had hatred in his eyes and was unwilling. The words were full of murder.

It can be seen that if he succeeds with the help of Chen Peng, he will inevitably destroy the former demonic obstacle and become a great unfilial person who kills his father.

But in Chen Peng's opinion, Hong Yi can't be said to be unfilial, after all, he is not a person from this world.

"And kill a demonic martial cultivator, and one more half-saint of the Yang God realm, the consciousness of this world will definitely support it. Only from the original work, Hong Yi has gone all the way, and with the blessing of the atmosphere of world consciousness, he has obtained all kinds of treasures and exercises, and when he exercises, he can know the meaning of the creation of this world. ”

Chen Peng's thoughts flashed, and under the boredom of leaving the Hou Mansion along the way, he calculated the comparison between the realm of this world and the cultivation realm.

"In the Yang God World, the martial artists who practice martial arts, from the congenital, the grandmaster, the great sect, the martial saint, and the human immortal, should correspond separately, from the innate to the immortal. Among them, the human immortals of martial arts should be equivalent to the immortal realm of cultivators, with one punch and one kick, they all have endless strength, and the essence in the body can shock and kill all ghosts, demons and evils. ”

However, the flesh and blood reconstruction of the peak of human immortals has surpassed the immortal realm of the cultivation realm, which is equivalent to the reshaping of the immortal body of the heavenly immortal realm and the recreation of its own essence vein.

Similarly, the ghost immortals of the cultivation path are equivalent to the cultivators of the Yuan Shen realm from the beginning, and they can go out of the body and travel around.

It's just that if its own cultivation is too low, the soul body is easy to collapse, or be burned by the scorching sun.

Therefore, these cultivators can only cast spells when they have survived the Thunder Tribulation and Condensed Spirit, which is equivalent to the primordial god realm.

After surviving three thunder tribulations, the soul body has been condensed, which is equivalent to the realm of immortals, and the divine thoughts are vast, and they can climb mountains and rivers and shatter the earth.

Especially the three small realms after the six thunder tribulations, each realm is equivalent to reshaping the Purple Mansion, the divine sense, and condensing a stronger soul body, that is, the reshaping of the Purple Mansion and the Divine Mind of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

It can be seen that dredging is the same return.

No matter what world, any living being, what kind of exercises you practice, in the end, you will reshape your body, your divine thoughts, and reach the realm of golden immortals that shine with the sun and the moon, and the mountains and rivers will always exist.

That is, the realm of the yang gods.

However, in this world, after cultivating the Tao and the Law to the realm of heavenly immortals at the same time, the Yang God merged into one, achieving the body of the Golden Immortal Mixed Yuan, and coexisting with this world for immortality.

At this time, you can make a great wish, use the luck of all sentient beings, and pursue the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal.

"After that, when the luck is increased, the golden immortal achieves Daluo, and when he truly lives forever in this realm, he can break through the shackles of the world, go to the world where there are saints, and pursue a higher realm. It is also the so-called other shore in the original book, detachment. ”

Chen Peng's thoughts flashed, and when he finished calculating the realm of this world, he also walked through the corridor of the Hou Mansion and came to the outside of the mansion.

"It's hilarious."

At this time, after he saw the bustling street, with the shouting and shouting of the distant street, he was about to ask Hong Yi which direction to go.

"Brother Chen."

Coincidentally, when Hong Yi saw Chen Peng coming, he also arched his hand apologetically and said: "Brother Chen, I don't have any money now, I'm afraid we have to go all the way to Xishan."

Previously, the second lady gave Hong Yi money through Chen Peng's hand, but when he went to say goodbye to Hong Xuanji, he also let a subordinate return it to the original owner.

In Hong Yi's words, this wealth cannot be obtained, otherwise the thoughts will not be accessible, the mind will not be calm, and the good article will not be written.

Therefore, now he can be said to be penniless, only a few books in the basket, a brush, a few pieces of graphite, and a few inkstones by himself.

Under this dress, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a poor scholar.

"If we had set out earlier, we should have been able to get there before dark."

Hong Yi looked at the sky, and when he saw that the sun had not yet risen to the middle, he said to Chen Peng again: "The sun sets early in winter, and we only have three hours to rush."

The Hou Mansion is about sixty miles away from the West Mountain, which also depends on the abundant spiritual energy of this world, and the physical fitness of ordinary people has been greatly enhanced, so that they can catch up with so many distances in three hours.

Otherwise, with the weak physique of a scholar in ancient times, I am afraid that when it is dark, the two of them are still on the road.

"It's okay, the two of us can definitely arrive in an hour."

But when Chen Peng heard Hong Yi's hurried words, he shook his head and said, "Just wait for a while."

"What are you waiting for? Could it be that Brother Chen wants to cast a magic spell, just like the soul of the Dao Law travels to the world? ”

When Hong Yi heard this, he had some expectations in his heart, and looked at Chen Peng fixedly, wanting to see what spell his brother Chen was going to perform.

But with the noise on the street, the time passed, and Chen Peng still stood motionless.

"Why haven't you done it yet?"

When Hong Yi saw it, he was stunned, and was wondering if Chen Peng was brewing a big spell when a grandmother came out of the Hou Mansion.

"What is she doing here?" Hong Yi saw that this person's face was sour and mean, and he recognized this grandmother at a glance as a celebrity next to the eldest lady.

"Guard Chen."

Just listen, with a commanding voice.

I saw that this grandmother came over, ignored Hong Yi, and came to Chen Peng's side, as if she had explained something, she took out a piece of silver from her sleeve, and said pointedly: "The eldest lady is afraid that Young Master Hong Yi's road is in danger, so I hope that Chen Escort will take care of it more." Otherwise, if Young Master Hong Yi has a mistake in the future, I am afraid that he will be heartbroken. ”

As she spoke, she glanced at Hong Yi with a gloomy face, then shook off her hand towel, twisted her fat waist, and returned to the house.