Ding Chenzhi also knew that Sanwei Winery was not a good place to live, so he decided to follow the advice and hand over Lingtian: "A few days ago, Qiao Jianping, a disciple of the Shangzong, came to inquire about the news of Xiaotang's daughter, and I asked her at that time, Shijing Tea House had any idle tea fields in Binghua Mountain, and she saw that I had the intention of relocation, so she gave me a letter and asked me to go to the owner Qiao Xiaogong, who should be able to settle me." ”

Ding Chenzhi's Dao heart is extremely strong, it can be described as indomitable, knowing that his longevity is insufficient, and returning to his hometown to retire is the best outcome for him, he refuses to accept his fate.

He would rather die of exhaustion in Binghua Mountain, or even die at the hands of a demon cultivator, than return to his hometown and wait to sit down.

Seeing that he was so stubborn, the pair of young men and women both looked bitter: "Old man, this Binghua Mountain is not a good realm, demon cultivators will rush to the fields at any time, the risk is so great, why do you insist on staying?"

Ding Chenzhi's attitude was resolute: "I will definitely not leave, this point is non-negotiable." ”

He has settled in Jinlu Winery since he was a teenager, and has been immersed in farming for thirty years, and has never encountered a life and death disaster, but his cultivation has also stopped at the fourth level of Qi training, and he can no longer improve.

Ever since he moved to Binghua Mountain, he had been killed almost every year, but the strange thing was that in just over ten years, his cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds, and now he had grown to the eighth level of Qi cultivation, and he could break through once in a few years on average.

He did not deny that this was the opportunity to benefit from the first batch of ice blossoms to settle in Binghua Mountain, and in the first few years he came, he picked a lot of ice flowers and ice fruits, including snow lotus flowers with a thousand-year-old fire, but there is still one thing that cannot be ignored, it is the pressure of death that completely forced his potential out.

Ding Chenzhi felt that his avenue would become a source of sorrow and be ruined in peace.

Therefore, he would not leave Binghua Mountain, and he was not afraid of the Northern Regions Demon Cultivation at all, but regarded the Demon Cultivation Raid as a shortcut to temper his cultivation.

The so-called hundred refining into steel probably refers to grassroots monks like Ding Chenzhi.

Of course, this kind of cultivation perception is completely Ding Chenzhi's experience from blood and fire, and he can't tell the younger generations, because even if he does, young people can't understand the hardships.

He looked at the pair of young men and women in front of him, and shook his head secretly, the cultivation will of these two juniors was not strong enough, and their qualifications and appearance were not good enough, which made him miss Ding waking up.

About eight years ago, he received a letter from Wu Shizong and was told that Ding Xing died in Rolling Dust Mountain, and Ding Xing was the successor he was looking for, but he died young, and if he made another mistake, then the Ding family would have no one to take care of him in the future.

So he made a special trip back to his hometown and picked up four children in one go, and at that time he was given a lot of land and could afford to support four offspring.

The pair of young men and women in front of them are Ding Xing's cousin and cousin, seven or eight years younger than Ding Xing, and he is twenty years old this year.

The combination of these two children can be entrusted with important tasks, but once they are separated, they will not be in Ding Chenzhi's eyes.

As for the other two juniors, they were still twelve or thirteen-year-old boys, who were strictly controlled by Ding Chenzhi, and stayed in the cave all day to practice, and were not allowed to interfere with other chores.

Seeing that the last piece of spiritual land of the Ding family was about to be taken away, Ding Chenzhi needed to make some arrangements for family affairs: "In a few days, I will go to visit the owner of Qiao Xiaogong Village, if he is willing to take me in, then I will take Ah Fan and A Nan to take refuge in Shijing Tea House, as for the two of you, if you don't want to follow me to send someone to the fence, then return to your hometown, I will not force you to stay." ”

After Ding Shaolei and Ding Yuning listened, they were extremely embarrassed, they still can't adapt to the life of looking up to people, and they don't want to continue to be angry, but they also understand that as a member of the Ding family, they must advance and retreat together, and there is hope for the rise of the family.

Ding Shaolei couldn't help but ask: "What if Shijing Tea House is unwilling to take it in?"

Ding Chenzhi was about to reply, when he suddenly heard a fierce shout coming into the valley, and the three of them turned to look over, all of them had a great change in their expressions.

But at the entrance of the valley, a ** woman was running wildly, her shoulders and face were covered with whip marks, obviously extremely tortured.

She stumbled towards the three of Ding Chen, and shouted bitterly: "Uncle Ding, Uncle Ding, help me, help me, save me, Tang Miao is beating me again, about to beat me to death......"

The suffering suffered by this woman caused Ding Yu to lose the tension of her face, she stepped forward and grabbed Ding Chenzhi's arm, and whispered: "Old man, don't you marry me off casually for the sake of these spiritual fields, if you end up like Wu Zhaoying, then I might as well die." ”

Ding Chenzhi patted the back of her hand and said solemnly: "Don't worry, Ancestor, I will never force you to marry someone you don't want to marry!"

Ding Chenzhi will definitely fulfill this promise, and he will not let the Ding family girl become a bargaining chip like Wu Zhaoying.

As he was talking, Wu Zhaoying had already run to him, knelt at Ding Chenzhi's feet, tugged at his pants and cried: "Uncle Ding, please give my aunt a little letter, let her come and save me, if she doesn't come again, I will definitely be tortured to death by Tang Miao, please have mercy on me, help me once!"

More than ten years ago, the reason why Ding Chenzhi was exiled to Binghua Mountain was completely caused by Wu Zhaoying, Ding Chenzhi once complained about this unruly woman, but after Wu Yuanfang's death, this resentment has disappeared.

With the death of Wu Yuanfang's group of Xuanfetus monks, the Wu family and the Meng family of Jinlu Winery all lost their backers, and Wu Shizong married his daughter Wu Zhaoying to Tang Miao of Sanwei Winery as a concubine in order to avoid being assigned to Binghuashan.

Tang Miao has built a Xuan fetus in front of Jiazi, it seems that this is Wu Shizong's father and daughter climbing high branches, but Tang Miao has a strong penchant and prefers to torture women, Wu Zhaoying has been married for a few years, and he has gone insane.

Now facing Wu Zhaoying, Ding Chenzhi only has a little sympathy: "A-Ying, I told you that your aunt is dead, dead in the Moon Paper Country, and I have no way to send you a message." ”

Wu Zhaoying thought that he was unwilling to help, and began to kowtow, only to knock blood out of his forehead: "I know that I was wrong back then, you must still blame me, but I already know that I was wrong, you don't remember the villain, just forgive me!"

In the territory of the entire Sanwei Winery, except for Ding Chen's family, Wu Zhaoying could not find any other relatives, after all, this thousands of acres of spiritual fields were taken from the hands of the Wu and Meng families, in order to prevent future retaliation, the children of the two families were basically expelled to the territory with heavy errands, generally in the dark mine at the bottom of the mountain.

Wu Zhaoying had run a few times before, she remembered the location of Ding Chenzhi's residence, and this time she ran over again, but no matter that time, she called Tiantian.

In just a moment, a few more sword lights rushed into the valley, this is the family disciple beside Tang Xun, who came to arrest someone.