Chapter 411: The Blue-Faced Messenger

Regarding the matter of leaving Qingshan Town, Xiao Lei Cheng did not show any reluctance, but the only thing that he couldn't give up was the uncles and uncles in his village.

Over the years, if it weren't for their help, their father and son would not have survived at all, especially when it was snowing heavily a few years ago.

In this regard, Lin Fan rubbed Xiao Lei Cheng's head, his eyes were full of soft light.

Very good, the little one knows how to be grateful.

"Don't worry, Xiao Cheng, leave enough spirit stones for the uncles and uncles, but let them hide them well, don't expose them."

"You also know where these spirit stones came from, I'm afraid they will catch fire."

Xiao Lei Cheng nodded vigorously, began to distribute spirit stones one by one, and instructed Lin Fan's words in place.

The people in the village are very simple, and they all know that Xiao Lei Cheng will definitely be able to shine with Lin Fan, and staying in the village all the time will only bury Xiao Lei Cheng's intelligence.

Early the next morning, Lin Fan took Xiao Lei Cheng and his son to leave, the sooner they left, the greater the harvest would be.

At the entrance of the village.

The villagers in the village were already standing there waiting, and they all wanted to send Xiao Lei Cheng off.

"Xiao Lei Cheng, follow your master to practice, and don't forget the name of our village."

"No matter what happens, you must be careful, if you are really tired and can't hold on, then come back, we will always be here waiting for you."

……

Almost every elder of Xiao Lei Cheng said warm words to him.

Finally, Xiao Lei Cheng couldn't hold back any longer, and the bean-sized tears kept dripping.

And just as the three of them were about to leave the village, Lei Jun quietly let go of the hand holding Xiao Lei Cheng without a trace.

The feeling of emptiness that suddenly came from the palm of his hand made Xiao Lei Cheng feel startled, and he quickly turned to look at his father.

"Dad, what are you doing, let's go together!"

Lei Jun, who had lived like a child for nearly fifty years, was about to step out of the village, as if his mind had suddenly opened up, and he knew that he couldn't help anything, and it would only drag down Lin Fan and the two of them.

"You, go."

"Follow Lin Fan, go!"

Lei Jun pushed little Lei Cheng away from his side, and he turned around and walked back to the village.

For a while, Xiao Lei Cheng couldn't accept this choice, and ran to Lei Jun's side crying.

He never left Lei Jun, and if he left, what would his father do, and who would take care of him.

The villagers in the village stepped forward one after another and began to persuade Xiao Lei Cheng, in fact, Lei Jun had told them about it door to door as early as last night, and everyone knew what Lei Jun meant.

"Little Lei Cheng, can't you trust us?"

"That is, with us here, what other grievances can your father suffer?"

Everyone, you and I said a word to Xiao Lei Cheng's heart, and Lei Jun also ran out of the crowd and ran home at this time.

His heart is also uncomfortable, without Xiao Lei Cheng, he always feels empty in his heart.

"Xiao Cheng, we can come back to see your father often when we have time."

Lin Fan walked to Xiao Lei Cheng's side, touched his head and began to persuade.

As for the cultivators of the Grandmaster Realm on the Spirit Stone Mine, Lin Fan didn't lie to them, but if they followed along, the target would be too big.

This is the upward realm, not in Great Xia, Lin Fan doesn't want to be too high-profile.

However, he had promised those people that if he found a place to stay, he would notify them and let them all pass.

When the sun was just emerging in the early morning, Lin Fan left with Xiao Lei Cheng.

Lin Fan didn't know where he was going, he just knew that he had to keep walking in the direction of the gods.

Not long after they set off, the head of the Ouyang family returned to Ouyang's house with the rescuers.

"Ouyang Han of the Ouyang family has seen the envoy."

Ouyang Han knelt on the ground, his words and demeanor were quite sincere, this was a messenger who came down from above, specially to deal with things they couldn't handle.

"It seems that the upper authorities attach great importance to this matter, and they have even sent a blue-faced envoy to come."

Ouyang Han muttered in his heart, the strength of these envoys is divided according to the color of the mask they wear on their faces, there are seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, and the strength is also decreasing in turn, the strength of the red-faced envoy is the strongest, but what kind of cultivation it is, Ouyang Han doesn't know, because he has never seen a red-faced envoy in his life.

And the blue-faced envoy who came to the Ouyang family today must at least be a cultivator of the Spirit Sect Realm.

"Ouyang Han, are you sure that the mine keepers are coveting the spirit stones of the Divine Dynasty?"

The blue-faced messenger's tone was flat, without the slightest emotion.

Ouyang Han knelt on the ground and bowed his head, all the spirit stones mined in the Ascending Realm, after being handed over layer by layer, would converge in the Divine Dynasty, and it was reasonable for the blue-faced envoy to say this.

"Lead the way!" The blue-faced messenger said coldly.

Soon, under the leadership of Ouyang Han, several people came to the spirit stone mine.

But Lin Fan had already gone to the empty building, and only those miners were still working.

"Let me ask you, where is Lin Fan!"

Ouyang Han asked loudly in a trembling voice, he didn't want the blue-faced envoy to think that he was fooling him, otherwise, his head would have to move.

In the face of Ouyang Han's inquiry, none of the miners spoke, but the difference was that the miners in the ranks of the warriors had never seen the envoys coming down from above, and they were not very afraid of the masked blue-faced envoys.

But those miners in the Grandmaster realm are different, they really know how the strength of these envoys is divided.

The blue-faced envoys of the Spirit Sect Realm naturally knew about it.

Almost all the miners in the Grandmaster Realm swallowed their saliva in unison, but they didn't expect Lin Fan to be able to attract the blue-faced envoy.

At this moment, the blue-faced messenger suddenly stepped forward.

"Tell me the trace of the person named Lin Fan, three breaths, otherwise, you will all die."

As soon as he finished speaking, the blue-faced envoy immediately began the countdown.

"One!"

"Two!"

No one could afford this threat of death, and everyone present knew that the blue-faced envoy was not joking, and the killing intent coming from him made everyone shiver.

"Returning to the envoy, we only know that Lin Fan will leave today, and we don't know where he went."

As the first man knelt on the ground and spoke, the miners all knelt down one after another, and told all the causes and consequences of the incident without the slightest reservation.

After listening, the blue-faced envoy left the spirit stone mine without looking back, he was very confident, under the pressure of his identity as an envoy, these miners did not dare to hide anything from themselves.

"Lead the way, to the child's village."