"Han Zheng worships the mountain?"

In the Jiasan Cave Mansion, Luo Chen asked suspiciously.

Opposite him stood a rough man - Xing Zonghan.

used to be the head of the Xing family, and now the head of the Luo Tianhui intelligence department.

He said respectfully: "The person who came called himself Han Zheng, and his identity should be true." After all, no one dares to pretend to be the grandson of Yuan Ying Zhenren. ”

Luo Chen's brows furrowed, "Why is it so abrupt?" I didn't see a post in advance or anything. ”

Exchanges between monks often have to be made in advance.

Otherwise, if anyone is in retreat and takes the liberty of visiting, they will either return in vain or disturb the other party's cultivation, which is very rude.

Like Han Zheng, coming to the door rashly is no different from visiting relatives and friends in the world.

No wonder Luo Chen was so stunned.

However, after Xing Zonghan explained, he understood the reason why the other party was so casual.

"Qin Yuanjiang is here!"

Qin Yuanjiang's arrival can explain the reason why Han Zheng came to the door so casually.

Because people are really coming back to visit relatives!

Then Han Zheng must have been idle and bored, so he stopped by to visit one or two.

"Did you specifically mention meeting me?"

Luo Chen asked more.

Whether the other party visits purposefully depends on the answer to this sentence.

If you deliberately want to see Luo Chen, then this trip to the door is very interesting.

Xing Zonghan replied: "I mentioned that I wanted to see you, but after hearing that you were in retreat, he didn't force it. ”

Luo Chen frowned slightly.

For a while, he really couldn't tell Han Zheng's intention.

Accompany the junior brother and take a stroll by the way?

Or do you suspect that he Luo Chen, the mysterious person who saved himself in the ruins of the gods?

Or do you have other needs?

"Oh yes, in fact, this time it was not only Han Zheng and Qin Yuanjiang who came to Tianlan Immortal City. There are also more than a dozen disciples of the Falling Cloud Sect in the foundation building period, and many of them are true legends. ”

After saying this, Xing Zonghan looked at Luo Chen.

"President, are you going to go out to meet Han Zheng?"

Face this problem.

Luo Chen walked to the gate of the cave, with his hands behind his back, looking at the entire Tianlan Immortal City.

After pondering for a long time, he nodded slowly and said:

"A trip out of customs is a must."

"But seeing that Han Zheng is secondary, Qin Yuanjiang's side is the most important."

Xing Zonghan was puzzled.

Qin Yuanjiang was just an ordinary inner disciple of the Luoyun Sect.

Compared with Han Zheng, who is the grandson of Yuanying, his status is completely different.

Is it necessary for the president to take such an important position?

Looking at Luo Chen's slightly lonely figure, he suddenly thought of some people and things that he was not very familiar with.

Qin Yuanjiang is not just the son of Murong Qinglian, the master of the Hall of Merit.

He is also the son of Qin Liangchen, a former elder of the outer gate.

These two people have a good relationship with the president before they made their careers.

And now, Qin Liangchen, is dead!

"President, do you need me to arrange this?"

"No need, go about your own business!"

Luo Chen waved his hand, and for a while he was a little hesitant in his heart.

The last time he was like this, he still asked to die, and he went to face Xiugu.

……

Danxia Peak.

In a large spiritual field with flat terrain.

A little girl crouched on the ground, curiously looking at something in front of her.

"Big sweet potato, what a big sweet potato!"

"Daddy, don't you want to eat this sweet potato?"

"Why cut it off?"

Yuan Dongsheng looked at her lovingly, and said in a magnetic voice: "This is a new type of spiritual potato researched by the Five Elements Divine Sect, with an extremely high yield, and it can even replace spiritual rice. If you want to grow it on a large scale, you have to cut it into small pieces and bury them in the soil. ”

"Wait for next year, it will grow up, and Xiao Xijun will be able to dig a big sweet potato bigger than this when the time comes!"

The little girl listened to these words with wide eyes wide open.

The previous one seems to understand but not understand.

But in the back, she can understand it very well.

For a while, happily holding a large purple sweet potato into the pit dug in the spiritual field, he stumbled away.

"Bury it!"

"Dig big sweet potatoes next year!"

But when it came to that small pit, the huge sweet potatoes couldn't be stuffed in.

"Daddy, Xiao Xijun can't bury it, why?"

Yuan Dongsheng smiled softly, "Because I want to cut it into pieces!" ”

"But in this case, won't the big sweet potato hurt?" Yuan Xijun didn't care about the mud and hugged the big sweet potato tightly.

Yuan Dongsheng shook his head, "Big sweet potatoes don't hurt, and even if they hurt, the temporary separation is also for the sake of growing bigger and more in the future." Growing up will always be accompanied by separation and pain. ”

When he said this, there was an irrepressible sadness in his vicissitudes of life.

The little girl let out a confused sigh.

He stumbled and took the big sweet potato back, and asked his father to use a special wooden knife to cut it into even small pieces little by little.

Above the Lingtian.

A handsome young man, with eyes that seemed to contain stars, squatted on a field in the distance, watching this scene with great interest.

It wasn't until there was a clear sound of footsteps behind him that he straightened up.

"Dan Chenzi?"

"Han Daoyou, hello." Luo Chen bowed his hand.

Han Zheng tidied up his shirt and also solemnly saluted.

Luo Chen walked in front of him and stood side by side with him, looking at the large flat spiritual fields under the mountain.

Some of these spiritual fields have been cultivated extremely well, and they have already taken the form of a second-order prototype.

It can be seen that Nongtang has done a lot of things under the leadership of Yuan Dongsheng over the years.

"Daoyou is very special, other people come to my Danxia Peak often to walk in the mountains and browse the beautiful scenery. You are alone, thank you for the communication at the same level, and come to this mountain and field to hang out. ”

Han Zheng smiled freely, "The scenery is beautiful, and it can be seen everywhere in the immortal cultivation world. But the fun of this field has a different flavor. ”

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows, shook his head and said, "What you see is fun, but for low-level casual cultivation, it is hard work. ”

Han Zheng shrugged slightly.

"Since Daoist friends are so sympathetic to their subordinates, why don't you let them reduce their workload and spend more time on cultivation?"

Luo Chen said calmly: "It is not easy for me to provide them with a livelihood. Reducing the workload will affect their own income. ”

What he said was the truth.

It is really not easy for Luo Tianhui to be able to have today's status in Tianlan.

At best, it was a battle of blood and fire.

To put it mildly, it is also inseparable from the struggle and efforts of the low-level monks.

For now, he Luo Chen can't do what the big sect does, let some disciples get out of labor, don't do anything to produce, and only focus on cultivation.

Even if it is him Luo Chen, he still has to personally make alchemy from time to time to stabilize the relationship with the Ice Castle.

Han Zheng had a different opinion.

"My Falling Cloud Sect has recently researched a small puppet that can be used to work in place of monks. Even if you can't do fine farming, you can still do rough farming. ”

"One or two spiritual fields don't have any effect, but if there are more of them, they can greatly reduce the burden on the low-level cultivators."

"If you are interested, I can arrange a match and order a batch for you."

Luo Chen was stunned.

He didn't expect that this famous true legend of the Falling Cloud Sect, in addition to cultivation and fighting, was also concerned about selling his own puppet.

He smiled dumbly and waved his hand.

"Forget it, I don't have a few pieces of spiritual land in Luo Tianhui, and I haven't reached the point where I need the help of a puppet."

Han Zheng didn't force it, he just said it casually.

However, after this small talk.

The two of them lost the rustiness of the first meeting.

The next thing to say is that it's easy to speak.

"I heard that Luo Daoyou was on the battlefield of Jilei Mountain and saved my three junior disciples of the Luoyun Sect?"

"It's just a matter of raising your hands."

"Although it was a gesture, he also killed Zheng Tianfang, thus offending the Zheng family of Rolling Dragon's Back and causing a vicious battle."

"The Zheng family is here, the main reason is not this, you don't need to worry about it."

Han Zheng frowned.

His eyes kept looking at Luo Chen, trying to find a little bit of familiarity.

Combined with the information he had gathered, Luo Chen was the most likely person to save him in the White Night Cave Mansion in the Transformation of God Ruins.

However, there are some things that need to be confirmed.

"It is rumored that Luo Daoyou personally opened the ruins of the god and was the first to enter it......"

Luo Chen nodded calmly, "It's true, but I was seriously injured at that time, and I didn't explore the ruins, so I just wanted to recuperate from my injuries." ”

This statement, he is going to bite to death.

Otherwise, someone will come and ask in the future.

Moreover, he really didn't explore the ruins of the god much.

That's not an opportunity that he can reach in this realm at all.

Han Zheng didn't care, but asked pointedly, "When will Daoist friends leave the cave mansion?" ”

"It's probably half a year after the ruins opened!"

Half?

Han Zheng frowned, the time is not right!

He asked reluctantly, "On the way out, did you participate in any battles?" ”

"Not really, I've always kept a low profile, and I don't like to fight and kill the most."

Another denial.

Han Zheng felt a little confused in his heart.

But!

After a short period of confusion, he found that Luo Chen seemed to be consciously putting aside his relationship with the Luoyun Sect?

Or, not the relationship with the Falling Cloud Sect, but with oneself?

If it was really him who saved himself in the first place, he would inevitably have to bear the cause and effect of killing Momoyama Xuanyu.

And behind the Xuanyu, there is the Peach Blossom Ancestor of the Hundred Flowers Palace......

Gradually, Han Zheng had roughly understood Luo Chen's thoughts.

He didn't ask anymore, but said with a smile: "No matter what, I still want to thank my fellow Daoists for their kindness in rescuing my Luoyun Sect." ”

That's a lot of analogism!

Is it to save Qin Yuanjiang and the others, or to save him Han Zheng?

They are all from the Luoyun Sect!

Luo Chen took a deep look at the other party and didn't say anything more.

He knew that some of his methods could not be concealed from others.

The battle with Xuanyu in the ruins of the gods, although it was hasty, also exposed the three characteristics of super high speed, extremely strong physique, and fiery cloud wings.

And in the Battle of Luotian outside Danxia Peak, these three points were also exposed.

Otherwise, the outside world would not have widely spread his brilliant record of killing several great monks in an instant.

If Han Zheng had a heart, he only needed to deduce a little to know that he had saved him in the first place.

But there are some things that everyone can know about each other.

If you want Luo Chen to admit it personally, he will never say it.

"It's rare for Han Daoyou to come to Tianlan once, it's better to stay for a few more days, and let Zai Xia pick up the wind and wash the dust for you."

"It doesn't have to be."

In the face of Luo Chen's invitation, Han Zheng seemed to have a planned refusal.

"There are still some sect tasks waiting for me to do, but I won't stay in Tianlan for too long."

Sect mission?

Luo Chen frowned, his eyes wandering around.

"What about Qin Yuanjiang?"

Han Zheng sighed, "Senior brother, he's just afraid that he's still in the back mountain now!" I can't see others sad, so I came here to wait for him. ”

Back Mountain ...... Cemetery.

Luo Chen nodded.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to miss you."

Han Zheng smiled: "It's okay, let's go together." ”

Luo Chen glanced at him in surprise, didn't he just say that he couldn't see others sad?

……

Hidden by green mountains, incense is endless.

In a cemetery, a young man kneels on the ground.

His face was blank, and there were no tears.

But the sadness in his eyes couldn't be suppressed.

"Father, the child is coming back late."

"You worked hard to raise me, and you sent me to the fairy gate all the way, but I didn't even see you for the last time......"

"It's Yuan Jiang who is not filial!"

He left home at twelve and returned at the age of thirty-eight.

The former teenager is already a generation of foundation building true cultivation.

But the joy of family life has been separated forever.

How much pride and pride, how many immortal cultivation has seen and heard, no one tells it, only a trace of regret will remain in my heart for a long time.

A gentle voice came from behind him.

"Little Tiger."

"Mother." Qin Yuanjiang lowered his head, and for a while he didn't dare to face his mother's eager gaze, "Before my father left, did you have any last words?" ”

Murong Qinglian stood behind, tears raining down.

"No, I left in a hurry and didn't explain anything."

Qin Yuanjiang opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

He once thought that he still had a lot of time to honor the second elder.

He was once glad that his parents did not go to the battlefield of Jilei Mountain, and their lives were not in danger.

He thought that he would be promoted to the True Legend in advance by virtue of the merits of Jilei Mountain, and this news would make his parents very happy.

But everything has changed.

The emotions that should have been surging and the tears that should have come out of his eyes were suppressed by him for some reason.

He forced himself to stand up and face his mother.

"Mother, follow me back to the Cloud Sect!"

"This time, I don't need to settle in Chiba Immortal City, I am already a true disciple, and I can take my family to live in the Luoyun Sect for a long time."

Murong Qinglian's sad mood stagnated.

Reaching out and stroking her son's face, which was a head taller than her.

"Old Qin, do you hear that?"

"Your son has not only built the foundation, but is now also a true disciple of the Yuanying Sect, and the future is limitless."

"If Izumishita knows, you should be very happy!"

Qin Yuanjiang listened quietly to his mother's chatter.

When I was a child, I was bored.

At the moment, I feel that it is not troublesome to listen to it.

Perhaps, only by losing can we know how to cherish it.

After a long time, he said seriously again: "Come back to the Cloud Sect with me!" ”

"However, Luo Tianhui is still ...... here" Murong Qinglian hesitated.

Qin Yuanjiang said eagerly: "After I go back, I can ask the elders in the sect to personally take action to treat the wound of your broken hand." ”

The woman lowered her head and muttered, "Elder Sun and President Sun are also collecting materials for me to heal my hands. ”

"That's different!" Qin Yuanjiang said confidently: "Within our Luoyun Sect, there is a famous Yansheng technique. In the treatment of amputated limbs, the effect is still better than the six cases of Yuding. Once cured, it will not affect subsequent practice at all. Mother, you are not very old now, and the realm is okay, and it is possible to impact the Jindan period in the future. ”

Murong Qinglian was still a little hesitant.

Qin Yuanjiang thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Actually, in the sect, there is a junior sister who is devoted to me. Mother, don't you want to see that sister? ”

This time, Murong Qing was moved.

However, she still said: "I still have to ask the president for this matter." ”

Qin Yuanjiang frowned, "Uncle Luo? ”

If it had been before, he would not have cared about a character who came out of the heap of loose cultivation.

However, Luo Chen saved his life!

He had to respect Luo Chen's ideas.

Just as the mother and son were chatting about the future at the grave of their deceased loved one.

Two figures in the distance watched this scene quietly.

"Luo Daoyou, are you willing to let go of such a right-hand man?"

Luo Chen replied calmly: "There is no reluctance, my sister-in-law has paid too much for Luo Tianhui over the years, if she wants to rest and enjoy the joy of family, I will be successful." ”

"Daoist friends are very reasonable!" Han Zheng said with great appreciation.

Luo Chen shook his head, "For Luo Tianhui, the Qin family has already paid for a person's life, how can I force it to stay?" ”

Speaking of which.

Anger flashed across his face.

Han Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, he noticed the fleeting look.

"Actually, you have already avenged the Qin family, I heard that the Zheng family of the Rolling Dragon Spine died a miserable death, and not even a single Qi refining cultivator survived."

Luo Chen didn't speak.

He knew very well that the real enemy was not the Zheng family and the Iron Sword Hall.

Han Zheng said leisurely: "Daoist friends don't need to worry too much, the Yan Alliance is a behemoth to Luo Tianhui, and you can't provoke it for a while." ”

Luo Chen glanced at him in surprise, he was clear and clear.

But!

Luo Chen said confidently: "Not now, it doesn't mean that it won't work in the future, one day, I will return the humiliation of Luo Tian to Yanmeng ten times and a hundred times!" ”

"Friendship aspirations!" Han Zheng praised it, and then said: "It's just that sometimes, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment!" ”

Luo Chen frowned.

Is this looking down on him?

The arrogance of the disciples of the upper sect, even if they have seen it many times, is still unpleasant every time. Even if Han Zheng behaved elegantly and easy-going enough, he was still the same.

He didn't argue anything.

Those words just now were already a rare gaffe on his part.

To say more, it is just a battle of words.

Han Zheng didn't say much, chatted briefly, and reiterated that he would remember Luo Chen's kindness in rescuing the people of the Luoyun Sect again, and then left Danxia Peak.

Luo Chen did not stay.

For there are more important people than him who are leaving.

(End of chapter)