Chapter Thirty-Nine: Chilian Zhenjun I

"Say goodbye, look forward to the reunion, you will go to the next level!"

Chai Tiannuo arched his hand, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

「...... Can we meet again?"

Zhao Shilang sighed, but Chen Shilang smiled:

"Don't look like a resentful woman, just look at fate!"

Leaving Dingnan City, Chai Tiannuo went straight into the 100,000 mountains, and the jade bee chrysalis had a lot in it, and if you hold it in your hand, it will naturally be induced.

Standing on the top of the mountain range, Chai Tiannuo turned around and looked at the rammed earth Great Wall, as well as the increasingly large Dingnan City, this time, I am afraid that there are few opportunities for each other.

Looking for the breath born by induction, running all the way, every time the toes were just tapping on the top of the mountain, Chai Tiannuo had a feeling in his heart, if he arrived at the Jindan realm, eighty percent would be able to fly.

The law of the great world restricts the foundation building, and I am afraid that I never thought that someone could not be affected by the law and was about to enter Jindan.

This run is a full ten days, Chai Tiannuo felt a little speechless, that witch god definitely has a problem with his brain, no wonder the witch king had to be attached.

At this distance, I am afraid that I will not be able to run for months before I have reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, so how can the Witch King deceive himself?

Crossing the mountains ahead, Chai Tiannuo saw a different scenery.

Everywhere you look is a swamp of different colors, with strange flowers and plants growing in clusters, rendering the swamp full of rotten mires a little handsome.

There are thousands of miles of mountains and thousands of swamps in southern Xinjiang, and Chai Tiannuo has only seen thousands of miles of mountains before, and this is the first time he has seen them.

"It's not that far."

The swamp that swept rapidly over the surface of the water, daunting to ordinary people, was like walking on the ground for Chai Tiannuo.

After traveling for more than half an hour, the jade bee chrysalis in his hand was faintly hot, Chai Tiannuo looked into the distance, there was a layer of mist, and there were many buildings faintly in the fog.

When he got to the ground, Chai Tiannuo stopped his steps and walked slowly.

The fog is getting heavier, and the faint building in front of him is always not found, Chai Tiannuo is not in a hurry, just walking slowly, building the foundation of the Great Perfection, and has vaguely seen the third realm of the star-seeking technique, pushing the star track.

The ability to calculate divination is getting stronger and stronger.

Even though there are many obstacles here, Chai Tiannuo still deduces some traces, some obstacles, but not big.

The fog seemed to make people lose their sense of time, and I don't know how long I walked, a small thatched hut appeared in front of me, Chai Tiannuo smiled, it looked a bit like the one in the mirror flower world.

Stretched out his hand and knocked on the door, took two steps back, there was a sound of staggering footsteps, and after a while, an old man with a white beard on his face walked out, and he was not surprised to see Chai Tiannuo, but looked up at him and said:

"Coming?"

"Here we are."

"Come in, it's foggy outside, and it's not good for your lungs."

The old man turned around and walked into the house, without the slightest defense, Chai Tiannuo smiled, this scene of meeting was a bit unexpected to himself.

The room was neat and simple, except for a simple wooden bed, a few small chairs and nothing else.

"Chilian Zhenjun, do you know who I am?"

"I don't know much about it, Voodoo God Monarch Fei vigorously sent an oracle to me, but he couldn't speak clearly, I just know that you are very amazing, and you have stepped into the immortal path with your own strength under the restrictions of the law."

"Did the Voodoo Divine Monarch tell you that he wanted to deal with me?"

Looking at Chilian Zhenjun's unfazed face, Chai Tiannuo asked with some curiosity.

Chilian Zhenjun nodded:

"Fei is so energetic to send down the oracle, since it is impossible to just talk about the common thing, to put it clearly, trap you in the Twelve Witch Kingdoms, and then release you out after ten or twenty years, then everything will be different."

Chai Tiannuo smiled, he found one thing, that is, the opponents he encountered in the southern Xinjiang realm were very simple, and he didn't hide anything.

It's good, but you have to bother thinking about it.

"How are you going to trap me?"

Chai Tiannuo asked again, he is now a foundation building consummation, and he really can't think of how a guy at the peak of qi refining can trap himself.

The Witch King had spoken of the Twelve Witch Kingdoms, but he knew that

It's not very much, but I know that it is the supreme treasure that Chilian Zhenjun brought when he came down from the heavenly realm, and it is related to his cultivation.

"It's not how I'm going to trap you, it's up to you to see if you want to get out."

Chilian Zhenjun shook his head, picked up a pipe carved from the roots of a tree, stuffed it with tobacco, lit a fire, and smoked it slowly.

Chai Tiannuo raised his eyebrows, this dry tobacco pouch is a rare object in the world, I have never heard of it, but it appeared in the hands of this immortal family from the sky.

"Where did this tobacco come from, it doesn't seem to be in China."

Chilian Zhenjun raised his eyes to look at Chai Tiannuo, with a slight surprise on his face.

"Where did you learn about tobacco?"

"Maybe it's a dream."

Chai Tiannuo replied with a chuckle, have you heard of the heart filter?

"Taste, see what you see in your dreams?"

Chilian Zhenjun turned the pipe upside down and handed it over, Chai Tiannuo smiled and put it in his hand, and the heaven and earth immediately turned upside down!

The thatched hut is still the same thatched hut, Chilian Zhenjun has been smoking dry tobacco with a horn, but Chai Tiannuo has disappeared.

「...... The Twelve Witch Kingdoms have been trained to you, but why not me?"

It is the spring of March, the withered grass on the hillside sprouts, but the wildflowers welcome spring earlier than the grass, and they have bloomed all over the hillside, colorful, like a sea of flowers.

The merchant lies on his back on the hillside, with a basket of burdens aside, a blade of grass in his mouth, basking in the sun and tasting the fragrance of spring.

"Ah Lang, you're lazy again, if you don't make a living, you won't be able to eat!"

A crisp voice sounded, and a woman in a linen dress walked up to the merchant with a basket with a little difficulty, poked his cheek with her fingers, and giggled.

"Don't make trouble, spring flowers bloom, it's the time for water spirits, cherish every moment."

The merchant opened his eyes, lifted the cover, took out a large handful of neatly repaired wild flowers from the basket, carefully placed them in the woman's flower basket, and picked up the rhizomes with a piece of water-soaked linen, so that the flowers could bloom longer.

The woman looked at the flowers in the basket and was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help biting her lip, the merchant was not lazy, but to wait for himself, so he looked at the flowers that were packed up, and knew that he must have come a long time ago.

"Ah Lang, you can't be together in life, when you die, I'll be your wife?"

The woman threw herself into the merchant's arms, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

The merchant frowned slightly, did not speak, just patted the woman's head, looked at the floating clouds in the sky, and hummed a song softly.

The merchant is as his name suggests, he is a merchant who sells goods around with a burden, his family lives in Shuiyun Town, and now he has no father or mother alone, and he also went to a private school built by the clan when his family was good in his early years.

Mr. is very fond of him, and said that there are not many babies who can compare with him in ten miles and eight towns, and he will definitely be the life of the master in the future!

The merchant himself is also promising, and he became a child at the age of eight, and even the county's teachers are very optimistic about this sensible and old child.

It's a pity that when he was ten years old, his family changed dramatically, the house collapsed when it rained, his parents died, and it was not easy for a ten-year-old baby to survive, and where did he get the money to go to school.

With the help of the clan, the merchant finally did not starve to death, and when he was older, he paid the burden and began to sell some department stores in the streets and alleys, and his life gradually improved.