Volume 2 Chapter 98 Preparation and Small Stove

In the Ruan family's mansion, in a secret room, the high-ranking stewards of the clan gathered.

The patriarch was the nephew of the dead old man, staring at the cold corpse lying on the ground at the moment, his face gloomy.

The chief steward Ruan Gui stepped forward, looked at the corpse of the old man on the ground whose blood was dried up, and said stubbornly: "Patriarch, the old lady left secretly, and I don't know." ”

"Oh, is it?" Ruan Pu sneered, "All of you are Qi cultivators, and some of you are even about to build a foundation, and the old lady's cultivation is all scattered, you still can't stand it?"

Everyone bowed their heads and said nothing, don't look at the Ruan family, they can only live in a small village, and those who can be qualified to build a family at the foot of Zangyue Mountain are not ordinary people.

Ruan Hongshen's incident back then made Zangyue Mountain take a resigned attitude towards this village, and some families around him who had some means were eyeing this piece of fat.

Ruan Pu was able to gather the clansmen who had been scattered and became one of the four major families, relying on a martial arts method and the cultivation of the peak of qi training.

On the road of cultivation, before the foundation is built, the martial arts methods are an excellent way to enhance combat power, but the monks of the sect on the mountain can't look down on it, and most of them take this kind of path only after some mountain and field casual cultivation.

With a cold snort, Ruan Pu asked people to carry away the old man's body, and landed heavily on the chair of the leader, and said in a deep voice: "Ruan Hongshen has come out, everyone should know about it, right?"

Everyone nodded, they were all monks, and they couldn't turn a blind eye to the ghosts above their heads, and some of them were still involved.

"I'm not going to talk nonsense with you, the people of the Netherworld Division are missing, so the hole cards that you rely on to restrain Ruan Hongshen are gone. ”

Ruan Pu's words made some people's hearts sink suddenly, and their faces inevitably showed a little panic.

With a sweep of his eyes and silently remembering these people in his heart, Ruan Pu slowly got up and said: "Someone will soon come out to take the lead in the chaos in the village, and I hope that when you need to help, don't shirk it." ”

Everyone looked different, but verbally agreed in unison, at least in this secret room, no one could clearly disobey Ruan Pu's wishes.

Chen Shisan stood outside the gate of Ruan's mansion, hesitating, hesitating to knock on the door of the most difficult household in the village on weekdays.

"Little brother, you've been around here several times, but what's the matter?" a dull voice came.

Chen Shisan followed the sound and saw a tall man in a brocade robe standing behind him, holding a white jade wall in one hand and the other.

Chen Shisan was a little puzzled, he had never seen such a person in the village since he was a child, but with an immortal with such a face as Chen Sheng, he didn't dare to make a mistake, and asked in a low voice at the moment: "Dare to ask who you are?"

It's not very polite, but it's actually the most extreme etiquette for this little guy, at least Chen Shisan himself thinks so, you must know that the two immortals with the same surname as him don't have this kind of treatment when they meet for the first time.

Ruan Pu smiled, pointed to the closed door, and said, "I am the head of this family, and the little brother is looking for someone?"

As soon as he heard this, Chen Shisan's face immediately collapsed, and he said angrily: "Since you are the head of the family, it is simple, Mr. Chen asked me to inform you to go to my yard, saying that there is something to discuss." ”

Ruan Pu smiled dumbly, noticing the obvious alienation and even the hidden disgust in the child's eyes, and nodded slightly.

Chen 13 also nodded, strode forward, and nodded at King Chen on the roof when he passed by the courtyard, which was considered a courtesy.

King Chen smiled and said to Ruan Pu in his heart: "If you dare to touch him, the Ruan family will be destroyed." ”

Ruan Pu was stunned, then nodded slightly, and then looked at the back of the child in front of him, and his gaze had changed from hidden murder to doubt.

The next few families who watched Ruan's family had to pinch their noses and follow Chen Shisan's buttocks, and they all became very good at talking, and they were all notified soon.

It's just that there are still some people who have spent some time working in the fields, and Chen Shisan, who is getting bigger and bigger in the team behind him, is rarely in a good mood, patted Ruan Pu's shoulder, and praised: "Old Ruan, your performance today is good, and I will definitely say a few good words for you in front of Mr. Chen." ”

Not only did Ruan Pu have a strange face, but even the heads of the three major families beside him looked at Chen Shisan like idiots.

In the end, the little guy couldn't hold back, slapped his palm down again, gritted his teeth and threatened: "If you don't give me this face, be careful that I say bad things about you!"

Ruan Pu was helpless, smiled bitterly and said yes a few times, giving the little guy enough face, Chen Shisan let him go, and raised his eyebrows at the people behind him, looking like a leader.

Fortunately, most of the young people in the village are familiar with this child, and they are also orphans and widows who cherish this hard life from the bottom of their hearts, so they smiled and didn't care.

The three major families were also happy to see the jokes, and the group drove to the Chen family's courtyard.

Chen Sheng stood outside the courtyard, looking at Chen Shisan, who was strutting forward, and laughed.

"Mr. Chen, this is that you are not very kind. Chen 13 strode over, said with a frowning face, quite resentful.

Chen Sheng gave a violent shudder, let everyone go into the courtyard first, and made a look at the woman.

The latter understood what he had said in his son's ear, and the little fellow did not follow him in, but sat on the threshold angrily, chewing on the snacks he had bought.

Everyone sat down, Chen Sheng unfolded the enchantment, and said with a light smile: "Everyone here is the mainstay of the village, Chen is soft-spoken, if there is anything wrong, please forgive me." ”

The steward of the Zhang family, who was sitting at the head of Ruan Pu, was about to frown, I want to say that you are a foreigner, even if you are higher than me, you are not qualified to come here to point fingers, right?

In the final analysis, what they really recognize is the King Chen, who has been guarding the town for many years and has supported the smooth sailing of the village for decades, and it is not a dragon who suddenly appeared across the river.

Even if this dragon is from Zangyue Mountain, it is not good, decades of idleness and ease have long been accustomed to the four major families, and suddenly riding on the head, even if this person is kind and pleasant, and does not do that and pee, it also makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.

As for those young and strong people, most of them got some loose hands from King Chen, so they were naturally more convinced by King Chen, and they would not be so bad as Chen Sheng.

As soon as the Zhang family steward spoke, Chen Sheng put his long sword against his eyebrows, and sneered: "Do you really think I'm interested in being the lord of your village?"

"If it weren't for King Chen's pleading, I would have taken him away directly outside the village that night, and let you fend for yourself?"

Chen Sheng withdrew his sword, the old steward was sweating profusely, and sat down in a depressed manner, and then looked at Chen Sheng's eyes full of awe.

Vaguely revealing that Ruan Hongshen had a Jindan cultivation, Chen Sheng sat down with a light smile, looked at the people who were a little panicked and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry, that Ruan Hongshen has fled, and he will not invade the village again in a short time, the most important thing at the moment is those ghostly spirits." ”

Ruan Pu nodded, "If you cross the stone monument before dawn, all families should be disturbed by it. ”

A shirtless young man got up and spoke in a vulgar dialect, which probably meant that he woke up in the morning to find several of his domestic animals dead in their nests, with black gas bubbling from their bodies.

Chen Sheng looked at the rest of the villagers, as for the four big families, there was no need to ask, because the Ruan family, whose martial arts sword was on the sidelines, and the other three were all orthodox cultivation families, and they all had evil spirits in the magic circle.

Sure enough, most of the people reacted to the vision, some could see the ghostly aura, and some could only feel it vaguely.

After a cursory glance and a few questions, Chen Sheng had a general idea of the distribution of ghost qi that had infiltrated the village.

"Go back first, guard the exits of the village, and don't let the possessed villagers escape from the village. ”

Chen Sheng turned his head and said to the four major families with the smallest number of people: "Each family has ten cultivators who practice qi and more than seven ranks, don't tell me no, you have been comfortable here for so many years, you won't be able to show this strength." ”

Chen Sheng didn't give a few families a chance to refuse, and said: "Except for the Ruan family, each family will take out a catty of dansha and fifty spirit stones." ”

The housekeeper of the Zhang family asked in a low voice, "What about the Ruan family?"

Chen Sheng grinned, looked at Ruan Pu and smiled: "Double!"

Looking at the smiling appearance of several principals, Chen Sheng glanced at him coldly, and was about to say something, when a group of guys scattered.

Ruan Pu stayed in the courtyard and said with a light smile: "Mr. Chen, it doesn't seem so simple to dissolve that ghost qi, right?"

Chen Sheng chuckled, but he was a smart person, and said: "Of course it's not that simple, but the most critical part is that someone will help you, so you guys have picked up a big leak." ”

Ruan Pu nodded, if he wanted to dissolve the ghost qi that a Jindan ghost had cultivated for many years, how could he rely on a bunch of low-level monks who could not build a foundation to do it at such an insignificant price?

Chen Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "You just have to do what I say, the Ruan family's double dansha spirit stone is not a penny, no matter what, this disaster is caused by your Ruan family." ”

Ruan Pu sneered, and when he exited the courtyard, he saluted respectfully to the child who was squatting aside.

Chen Shisan was very frightened, and hurriedly asked the woman next to him what was going on.

The woman covered her mouth and did not speak.

Chen Sheng stepped out, landed on the threshold with one foot, and floated away.

Chen Shisan's eyes lit up with starlight, and then dimmed again, understanding that he probably had nothing to do with this matter, he buried his head and sighed, and entered the house by himself.

The woman followed and sat at her son's door, sometimes striking an aura at the ghostly aura of the pan.

............

Deep underground, Liu Jindan's mind was almost exhausted, and the gold-devouring rat chasing after his buttocks was like a life-seeking sickle, hanging above his head all the time.

"Damn, I won't have good luck staying with you bastard!" Glancing at the unconscious Yin Shi, Liu Jindan scolded in a low voice.

It's not that he didn't think about leaving the netherworld and running away alone, but this kind of behavior violated the pride of the disciples of the Duobao Sect.

The fact that the underworld can put his life in his hands is already an extremely rare trust for an evil monk.

Liu Jindan thinks that if he reaches that situation, he may not have the courage to hand over life and death to a person he has known for a short time.

Therefore, even if he had the means to break the game, he didn't make a move when he thought of the price he had to pay, so he fell into this situation.

Behind him, another burst of golden stones flew in, Liu Jindan's robe flicked, and the treasure-level robe was now pierced, and many attacks fell on his body, making the face of this disciple of the Void Dan Realm Duobao Sect even paler.

A sword broke through the soil and stone in front of him, and finally saw a little light, Liu Jindan lifted a true yuan and accelerated forward, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he faced a smiling face.

"Lord Usher?" Liu Jindan was stunned, and then was knocked unconscious by a hand.

The black-robed boy had woken up, his robe dancing wildly in the valley wind.

Yin Shi grinned, "Hidden murderous intentions, his heart can be punished!"

The old man squinted his eyes and quipped, "Aren't you going against your will to say this?"

The young man didn't look back, a piccolo appeared in his hand, his eyebrows raised, and he looked at the small hole that the sword qi had broken, as if he was facing a great enemy.

The ushersman smiled lightly, "Being able to come here by chance, you deserve your life." ”

With that, the old man waved his sleeve, and the cave closed, and the gold-swallowing rats that were frantically moving below were also beaten back into the cave by this sleeve.

Yin Shi bowed down and thanked him, then looked at Chen Sheng standing in the air, stunned.

The old man shook his head helplessly and sighed lightly: "Those who have no fate are sad and lamentable. ”

The black-robed young man glanced at him, sat cross-legged beside the old man, and did not forget to drag Liu Jindan away.

The old man didn't care, he removed the water mirror, his eyes fell on Chen Sheng, at this moment he had walked out of more than a hundred steps, and even the old man couldn't see the stone bricks under his feet.

In the clear and clear sky, the body of a young man in a Taoist robe was blown by the wind.

The usher muttered in a low voice, "It's a story." ”

Looking at this young man, the old man suddenly remembered a young man thousands of years ago, just like Chen Sheng, and even walked farther and faster.

At that time, the secret realm had not yet been separated from heaven and earth, and it was still a blessed land, and the monks of all clans were keen to explore it.

As a natural spiritual treasure, the Knock Heart Road has attracted countless monks of all ethnic groups who have the heart to fight for the Great Dao, some of them have a clear heart on this Dao, and they can walk unhindered on the Great Dao Road, and some geniuses have collapsed their minds.

No one knows the identity of this messenger, only that since there was a way to knock on the heart, the old man has appeared in the blessed land, watching many geniuses fall and rise, and gradually become unhappy and unhappy.

As an old man who can explore some secrets on the path of his heart, he has endured a lot of things over the years, including anecdotes of powerful demons on the top of the mountain, and guilt of the monk of grass mustard.

The old man peeked at Chen Shengxin's road at this moment, and saw a fog for the first time, and an extremely harsh voice exploded in his ears: "Bastard!"

The guide looked slightly awe-stricken, and hurriedly bowed down, his attitude extremely humble.

After a long time, the coercion dissipated, and a picture scroll was spread out in front of the old man.

On the vast snowfield, a three- or four-year-old boy in a gorgeous costume staggered along, his feet buried deep in the snow, and every step was very difficult.

Not far in front of him was a green-shirted scribe, who was about to stop and wait for a while after walking a few steps, but he didn't mean to help the child.

"Mr. Wen......" The child finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell headlong in the snow.

The scribe smiled and said, "You chose it yourself." ”

Then he bent down and picked up the child, wrapped it in a Confucian shirt, and walked through the snow, walking extremely fast.

It didn't take long to come to a military camp, and the scribe saluted and said softly: "In Xia Wenhuan, I want to call the guard Han Zheng." ”

For many years afterward, the scribe became a teacher in the barracks, and was both friend and foe with the hot-tempered General Han.

It wasn't until an imperial decree came that the scribe set off for the first time to return to the capital to seek justice for the little guy who had called him Mr. Wen.

Then he died, in the worst of deserving battles, smiling.

The picture that was inserted immediately afterwards made the old man shudder.

Above the majestic Heavenly Palace, a golden-armored god will stand with a sword, and outside the Heavenly Palace are a vast number of immortals, each of whom has a compelling power and is wounded.

The first powerful sword immortal lifted the long sword, and took the lead in sending out a sword qi, and then tens of thousands of sword qi flew out.

The Golden Armor God will be covered in blood, and finally pierced through the heart with a sword, revealing the frightened curled up Heavenly Palace Divine Son behind him.

The sword immortal lifted the divine son high, revealing a cruel smile, and the immortal sword broke through his chest, and then all the immortals flew into the heavenly palace, and they all returned with a full load.

The picture flashed again, a tall man knelt outside the Heavenly Palace, looking at the body of the young son behind the devastated and divine general, roaring wildly, his eyes bleeding and tears.

Then this person regathered his men and horses, and fought a decisive battle with those heavenly immortals in the world, and finally the heavenly palace fell, the god lord died, and the powerful sword immortal died with it.

The earth of the world was almost destroyed, and corpses were floating everywhere, and after that, all races slowly recovered their lives for thousands of years.

This kind of rotation has been seen many times in the eyes of the old man.

After the picture dispersed, the old man looked at Liu Jindan and Yin Shi, and each took out a stream of sun essence and moon spirit from the valley and quietly put it into the two of them.

Yin Shi's expression was slightly shocked, he opened his eyes with a suspicious face, looked at the old man intentionally or unintentionally, and finally turned his head to skim off the absurd idea.

On the side, the aura in Liu Jindan's body was running, and the originally empty qi was quickly filled, and he woke up and looked at the netherworld.

"Are you a bastard beating me?" Liu Jindan's tone was not good, because a treasure-level hairpin on his head was taken by the hand.

The black-robed young man touched his arms with some weakness, and flatly denied it: "Don't talk nonsense, if it weren't for me, you would have died." ”

Liu Jindan was suspicious, and when he saw that the envoy was also there, he hurriedly saluted and asked questions with the kung fu of condensing the sound into a line.

Liu Jindan, who got a positive answer, jumped to his feet, pulled out the fairy sword, and was about to cut a few swords for the black-robed young man.

The Yin world is extremely hard, not dodging or dodging, eating to death the first worshipper of the Duobao Sect to cover the sun peak, and dare not take out the sword.

As a result, two sharp sword qi flew in, one flew over the top of his head, and the other was particularly vicious, passing from his crotch.

The black-robed young man was stunned, and then scuffled with Liu Jindan, because he felt a chill under his crotch.

Liu Jindan was not afraid, he lost the fairy sword and fought the enemy purely with his fists and feet, and the two guys fought back and forth, and soon they both became panda eyes.

The two looked at each other and laughed.

The old man felt a slight warmth in his heart, the human race has been able to stretch from ancient times to the present, relying on this friendship of life and death.

The black-robed young man suddenly made a look, and Liu Jindan followed his gaze to see Chen Sheng standing in the air, as if he had been struck by lightning.

After a few breaths, he began to shout hoarsely: "Lord Lead, can you not favor one over the other and open a small stove for Chen Sheng alone!"

The old man was helpless, and knocked a finger on Liu Jindan's head, this kid was honest, wilted, and muttered in his heart with a face full of resentment, arranging the old man's unspeakable dark thoughts.