Day 2.

The sky was gradually breaking, and the pale blue sky was inlaid with a few remnant stars, and the earth was hazy, as if shrouded in a light veil.

Yi Chen was wearing a shirt and a Taoist robe, grabbing the railing and looking at the direction of the fire lotus cloud in the distance, the morning breeze blew the Taoist robe he was wearing slightly fluttering, and no one knew what he was thinking at this time.

At this time, the penetrating wound inflicted by the Extreme Yin Venerable on his left shoulder had already healed, and the pink flesh buds had filled the void, and he would be able to recover in a day or two.

In the seven days after entering Longjiang Mansion, so many things happened that Yi Chen couldn't help but feel emotional.

"Really, the world is like chess, and the world is unpredictable."

"Red dust is like a cage, and the weak are not free."

"What did they do wrong among those who died in these seven days, and what did they do to survive among those who survived?"

"The ups and downs of life are just rains and rains, and the small ashes of fate are scattered at will, which is the unbearable weight of ordinary people's lives."

At this time, the morning light was faint, and Longjiang Mansion, which had suffered a heavy blow last night, began to move again like a tenacious giant.

Pedestrians on the street have started another day's work, selling vegetables, buying vegetables, and delivering food.

They walked alone on the long street, their faces numb.

Looking at the crowd of beings below, looking at the various appearances of all beings, Yi Chen suddenly smiled.

When he lamented that it was not easy for sentient beings, he didn't know what happened to the cultivators under the likes of True Monarchs?

It is estimated that only the masters of the real human realm can let them face it up a little.

Just like the umbrella girl he killed, the extreme yin master and the like, just like ants.

"Fortunately, with the help of the golden finger, coupled with my hard work, one day, I will be able to touch that realm, or even surpass."

"With those immortal path masters, evil path giants, and stand at home and abroad."

"He has also become the chess player of this world."

Yi Chen withdrew his big hand gripping the railing, his eyes showed resoluteness, and he suddenly clenched his fist, and the sound of a sonic boom flashed in the air.

An old farmer pushing a wheelbarrow carrying vegetables passed by under the railing, and was startled, and when he looked up, he saw that the upstairs was empty, and a silver ingot weighing ten taels fell from the sky and smashed in front of him.

The old farmer was not afraid for a moment.

He stepped forward and stepped on it decisively.

Seeing that there was no one around at this time, he carefully put the silver into the blanket he was carrying, and after making a gesture towards the sky, he hurriedly pushed the cart away.

The old farmer showed a happy smile on his face, with these ten taels, plus his previous savings, he pushed the ox cart to sell some charcoal in the winter, and he could send his little grandson to the martial arts hall in the city to learn martial arts.

Today's world is becoming more and more chaotic, and a little more force means more security.

Naturally, the man who threw the silver was dusty.

He clenched his fists on a whim, frightened others, and simply threw down a silver ingot to apologize and ran away.

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…

The sun rises in the east, illuminating the mountains and rivers, and seeing thousands of miles.

Today's Longjiang Mansion is as blue as a wash.

Many people in the streets and alleys are talking about the collapse of the Chen family in Longjiang Mansion.

There was a lot of fun.

Unlike what Yi Chen expected, he thought that today's Longjiang Mansion would not mention the mourning of the city, at least it would be lifeless.

But he underestimated the tenacity of the people of Longjiang Mansion.

Today's Longjiang Mansion was unexpectedly full of vitality.

After eavesdropping carefully, Yi Chen learned part of the truth.

It turned out that it was Qianyueru who made a move.

Qian Yueru, who was furious last night, directly uprooted the entire Chen family in Longjiang Mansion after knowing the truth, and the Chen family in Longjiang Mansion, which had been gathered for hundreds of years, was scattered overnight.

The Chen family's act of making peace with the demon and evil cult forces is simply a death of light on the table.

Even the head of the Chen family can't find any reason for this, because Qianyue is like his father is a true monarch, and when everyone's strength is about the same, the truth begins to gain the upper hand.

Qianyue was enlightened after being treated by Yi Chen.

She saved herself three times last night.

Am I being too polite?

Did I give them face?

Isn't it time for me to do it?

The answer is yes.

So Longjiang Mansion was killed last night.

Zhen'an Division is better, but it is too miserable at the entrance of the yamen, all those who are related to the Chen family are taken away and detained, and the black materials dug up under the trick of detecting lies are difficult to write.

When a whale falls, all things are born.

So many places were cleared at once, so all the survivors felt that their lives were suddenly rushing again.

In order to make up for his negligence, it is said that Qianyueru summoned the local gentry and the leaders of the chamber of commerce overnight last night, and directly intervened in reducing the tenant rent and exacting taxes.

The process went very smoothly.

The atmosphere was amazingly harmonious.

Qian Yueru directly put the gossip Xuanhua axe on the table, and her staff team put the documents in front of everyone, and the plot is probably as follows.

"Guys, I'm in a hurry."

"After I finish speaking, who is for it and who is against?"

Looking at the big axe dripping with blood on the table, the remaining small interest groups were as tame as a little chick, and Qianyue said that the sun was green when they dared to nod their heads in agreement.

Yi Chen: "....." Qianzhen Fu, you play really.

With a turn of thought, Yi Chen suddenly found that this trick was very clever, she Qianyue was like the daughter of a true monarch, she had suffered such a big grievance, and the Longjiang Mansion guarded by the town had such a big basket, what happened to venting?

It's going to be hard to do if this drags on for a long time.

Strong! Strong! Strong!

For a while, Yi Chen admired this tiger girl a little, this is really biao, and as the daughter of a true monarch, she can really play like this.

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Red Dust Inn.

It was past noon after Yi Chen finished buying the materials he needed, and he returned to the inn to prepare to say goodbye to Qianyue after eating, ready to run.

At this time, Boss Shen sat opposite Yi Chen and came over with a wooden box.

Without him, Jabril.

His money has come too easily these days, and it's a bit hot.

"Boss Shen, what does this mean?"

"Dao Chief, I want to Dao, last time it was my mother's, this time it's mine, a little bit of heart."

"Boss Shen, it's not easy for you, since your mother has already given Daojun an offering last time, this time I will count you as a hexagram." Yi Chen thought about it for a while, but decided to give himself another reason to collect money.

"Boss Shen, what is your full name?" Yi Chen asked.

"Boss Shen doesn't dare to be it, the Taoist can call me Shen Yishi."

Yi Chen: "......" Baoyou, this name is not exciting, I am afraid that you will self-immolate and die, a song of Guangling San, and then play to wait for Yun Niang.

"This name is not good, change it, let's call it Shen Wansan."

"I'll send you eight more words, it's too late, and the rapids will retreat!"

"It's so avoidable."

After earning ten more small yellow croakers with tears, Yi Chen turned his head and left the Hongchen Inn and walked towards the location of the Yamen of the Zhen'an Division.

What he didn't know was that after he left, Boss Shen instructed his men to seal the No. 1 room in Tianzi where Yi Chen lived and no longer open to the public.

At the same time, Boss Shen has already calculated in his heart, he still has to find ten or eight storytellers, and recite Yi Chen's great achievements in Longjiang Mansion to the world day and night, of course, the key point of the story must be pointed out, when Yi Daochang stayed in the first room of Tianzi in Hongchen Inn.

From today onwards, the price of Hongchen Inn will increase!

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The top floor of Julongzhai.

A long square table about five meters long is filled with hundreds of dishes.

Just like seven days ago.

There are no vegetarian dishes, all meat dishes.

"Dao Chief, are you in such a hurry? I've been too busy in the past two days, so it's better for the Taoist to stay a few more days, so that Yueru can fulfill the friendship of the landlord. ”

On the other side of the long table, Qianyue gnawed on the elbow of a fierce beast that Yi Chen didn't know, and her iron teeth and steel teeth were like gnawing on sugar cane.

At this time, Qianyueru's state is much better than last night, and there is a lot more brilliance in her eyes, and she has to use one word to describe her at this time, that is, her thoughts are accessible, and the coercion around her is a little stronger than before.

"There's no way, if you have something important to do, you can't drink and talk with your fellow Daoists."

"I look at the momentum of Daoist friends, and it seems that I have comprehended again, and I have already stepped into the realm of real people with half a foot, which is really gratifying." Yi Chen said with a smile.

After listening to Yi Chen's words, Qian Yueru put down the elbow in her hand, sighed, and said resentfully: "After all, half a foot is not really completely broken, and it is still not as good as a fellow Daoist." ”

"Besides, the realm of real people has to go through the ninth layer before they can begin to realize the Tao and contact the realm of the true monarch, yesterday the Taoist friend said lightly, I don't know what year and month I will be able to catch up with my father."

"It's all because my father bathed me with the blood of a unicorn when I was young, otherwise with my accumulation, I should have entered the realm of real people at this time."

The case has been solved, the case has been solved, and now Yi Chen knows why Qian Yueru's physique is so terrifying.

Is this the saturation support from the True Monarch's Father?

But fortunately, it is still a little inferior.

After all, the physique poured out by this top-grade heaven and earth treasure was still not as powerful and far-reaching as the treasure body he had cultivated hard.

After another pleasantry, the two humanoid beasts began to show off each other's meals, and the dining table instantly became a battlefield.

Half an hour later, the long table broke, the cups and plates were in disarray, and the battle was fierce.

Of course, the amount of food is better than that of Yichen.

After the meal.

At this point, it is almost time to apply.

"Dao Chief, I don't know when I will see you again this time."

Qian Yueru raised her head, looked up at her bright and atmospheric face, and gracefully picked up a white square towel to wipe the oil stains on the corner of her mouth, and said regretfully.

"Then of course we'll see you again next time." Yi Chen laughed, and immediately displayed nonsense literature,

"Thousands of friends, the mountains and rivers have met, goodbye."

"Thank you for the three thousand taels of golden tickets."

After finishing the meal, the Taoist chief spoke hardly, he lifted his belt, patted the hem of his robe, and waved his hand with Qian Yueru on his back, saying goodbye.

Yi Chen walked halfway, and Qian Yueru suddenly shouted loudly: "Dao Chief, are we friends now?" ”

"Of course, we're friends now." Yi Chen also smiled back when he heard the voice, revealing eight big white teeth, smiling brightly and cheerfully.

When Yi Chen was about to walk out of the city gate, he suddenly met an old man, Mo Yao led a man and a woman and two children that Yi Chen didn't know.

After some talking, he learned that yesterday he had a big life, and before it was his turn to go to the altar to bleed, the blood sacrifice ceremony was completed, and Qianyueru came in time again, so he was lucky enough to pick up a life, but he was seriously injured and needed to recuperate for a while.

After listening to Mo Baihu's self-report, Yi Chen's mood was better for a while.

At the gate of Longjiang Mansion.

Under the embers of the setting sun, a long-term journey.

A big black cat squatted on the Taoist shoulder, with a depressed expression.

It seems that it is reluctant to give up its 'good friend'.

Limit control word, 3199 haha.

Today's chapter is more daily, and I deliberately cut out a few words to save a coin.

Mo Baihu and Xiaoxin still have Xiao Maruko, I thought about it for a while or didn't send the knife, leave a thought, it would have been better to directly remove the plot tension, but I'm a cool article, it's not necessary.

(End of chapter)