In the village, the aftertaste of the Qingyuan Festival has not faded. This year is another bumper year, and the village spontaneously feasts for three days, and today happens to be the next day. Some children were playing with their mouths, and when they saw that the village chief and Yan Jingchen were back, they ran back to the village to report the news.

When the people in the village heard that Yan Jingchen was back, they all surrounded him, "Do the immortals also celebrate the Yuan Festival?"

"Look at your appearance that you have never seen the world, people immortals don't know how many hundred years of life, and they don't care about these mortal things for a long time. ”

The village chief stood up and interrupted everyone and asked, "Don't gather around here, go and prepare a dinner party, and don't get drunk tonight." ”

After that, the village chief followed everyone to the village, and then turned around and said to Yan Jingchen, "After you are busy with your own business, don't forget to attend the dinner." ”

It was getting dark, and everything had not changed in the blacksmith shop on the wasteland outside the village, and the blacksmith shop had been covered with dust because no one had cleaned it for a long time. Yan Jingchen lit the forging furnace next to him with a spell, and the fiery red furnace fire immediately lit up.

After cleaning the blacksmith shop inside and out, Yan Jingchen sat by the forge and said to himself, "Although you are gone, I still want to share my current success with you the most." I'm going to Immortal Emperor City in a few days, and I don't know what's waiting for me over there. Maybe it's really like what the village chief said, if you set foot on this road of cultivating immortals, I won't be able to come to Yanjia Village often to accompany you. ”

After staying at the door of the blacksmith shop for a while, Yan Jingchen slowly walked back to the village, and when he saw that the dinner was still being prepared, he continued to wander aimlessly around the village. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, he came to the door of a house by surprise, and he paced and lingered in front of the door for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to knock on the door.

"Who?" a soft voice came. Immediately, the courtyard door opened, and a delicately dressed woman appeared in front of her, and lowered her head with a blushing face after seeing that it was Yan Jingchen.

Yan Jingchen saw that she was shy, and couldn't help but want to tease her, "I came back to marry you from cultivating immortals, and I came to the door to propose marriage." ”

Yan Xue'er sneered, "Don't laugh, how can there be a big night to propose." ”

"Cher, who's coming?" As she spoke, there was a squeak, and the door slowly opened, and a beautiful woman walked out of the room, she was tall and walked with a look of grace.

The woman saw that Yan Jingchen, who had been away from the village for a long time, had returned, and said enthusiastically, "The original Jingchen is back." No, I should call you Immortal Master Yan by now. What's the matter?"

When he was in the village before, Yan Jingchen was very afraid of the woman in front of him, but now that he is goodbye, his heart is also empty, and he said hesitantly, "The village chief is also back, so I won't be able to call my aunt to attend the dinner." ”

The woman stood in front of Yan Xue'er, although she was wearing a thick cotton coat, she still couldn't hide her graceful figure, "Since it's the village chief's intention, let me go and change my clothes first." You can go to someone else's house to inform you again, don't let the village chief wait. ”

Yan Xue'er was so smart that she naturally saw Yan Jingchen's lie, so she rubbed her little hands and said to the woman, "It's cold outside, let's let Brother Jingchen come into the house to warm up." ”

The woman frowned at first, and then said in a gentle voice, "Daughter, you don't know, the nephew of Jingchen is practicing with the immortals, so naturally the cold and heat will not invade mosquitoes and flies, and besides, the mess in our house will not let the immortals laugh." ”

None of the three of them spoke again, just stood at the gate of the courtyard, and the atmosphere was really embarrassing. The woman's attitude was clear. Yan Jingchen didn't want to embarrass Xue'er, so she said goodbye, "Auntie is right, I have to go to another house to inform me, so I won't bother." ”

Turning around and taking a few steps, Yan Jingchen couldn't help but glance back, the wooden courtyard door was already closed. He sensed it again, and said to himself in a faint voice, "Didn't you look at me from behind the door?"

Coming around to the small square in the center of the village, the village chief sat in the middle of a group of gray-haired old people and chatted, and when he saw Yan Jingchen coming over, he even beckoned him to come over, "You are also the first disciple of the Immortal Family in our village, let's sit with these elders at today's dinner." ”

Yan Jingchen greeted these gray-haired old men one by one, and sat back in his seat. After sitting down, the respectful attitude of these old men towards him made him a little uncomfortable.

The dinner began in this strange atmosphere, and the dishes of the village dinner were very simple, and a young man in the prime of life brought a jar of liquor and put it on the table. An old man sitting next to the village chief sighed and said, "It's still a blessing to be pure, like us, I don't know when I won't be in the world, how can I live forever and be free like an immortal." ”

His words also made everyone present sigh, "The day Tie Sheng left, I blamed me for not being able to stay for a while, who would have thought that there would be immortals passing by, if I could get a little immortal qi at that time, maybe I could live a few more years." ”

Yan Jingchen smiled wryly, "This is a big holiday, don't say these sad words, I think all grandfathers are still strong and will be able to live a long life." ”

Although he said this, his heart was full of fear of death, and the lifespan of immortals was also limited, and it was a fear of predictable time, which was more terrifying than the unknown life and death of mortals.

When the mud seal of the wine jar was lifted, a smell of wine was cast. Before cultivating immortals, Yan Jingchen was like ordinary children, watching the adults always have to drink a few glasses at every meal, and his heart was full of reverie about wine. Respectfully filling the wine bowl for the elders, Yan Jingchen picked up the wine bowl and said, "Thank you for taking care of you over the years." ”

After that, he drank the wine in the bowl directly, and the hot feeling spread from his mouth to his stomach, and a touch of red quietly crawled to his face. As a monk, Yan Jingchen can actually use Dao power to force wine out of his body, but he doesn't want to be like that, thinking of life and death, thinking of Yan Xue'er's handsome face, he just wants to get drunk tonight.

When the cup was being pushed, it was late at night, and the villagers were leaving one after another, Yan Jingchen staggered, and dared to stop Yan Xue'er's mother and daughter who wanted to go home.

"Cher, you're so beautiful. Yan Jingchen had just finished saying this, and a slap came over.

Looking at Yan Xue'er's mother on the side, she was already in tears, "You are an immortal cultivator, what kind of love and hatred are you talking about here, go and pursue your avenue." ”

Yan Jingchen was stunned, he didn't know who hit him, and he reached out to grab Yan Xue'er's arm with a confused look, "You beat me, ...... in this life"

Slap! Another slap, Yan Xue'er's mother stood between the two of them without giving an inch, "Take your hand away! Your immortal's life is so long, we mortals can't climb it." ”

After being slapped twice in a row, Yan Jingchen actually squatted on the ground and cried, "Everyone is gone, is this the price of becoming an immortal?"

The third slap hit Yan Jingchen in the face again, "The gift of defending the way, just give it up lightly." The original ambition was great. ”

After three slaps, the woman dragged Yan Xue'er out of the way and went home.

When the turmoil ended, the surrounding villagers who were watching the excitement also dispersed, and the village chief dragged Yan Jingchen, who was squatting on the ground, and reprimanded him sternly: "Cultivator, you must stay awake at all times, didn't I teach you this." ”

"Master, can't mortals and monks really be together?" Yan Jingchen leaned on the village chief's body while repeating words like the separation of immortals and mortals in a slurred voice.

"Cultivating immortals needs to establish the Tao, and those who have no Tao will not stand. You have not yet seen these simple things to a woman, and you have been blinded by your amazing talent. The village chief dragged Yan Jingchen out of a long distance, and only then did he stop until he could no longer see the lights of Yanjia Village.

In the bleak cold wind, the nine figures came from far and near, and came to the two of them in a blink of an eye. Nine mysterious people with masked faces lined up, and one of them in the center spoke, "I didn't expect that in this wilderness, there would be a master to greet you." ”

The village chief faced the murderous aura of the nine mysterious people, and said calmly: "I have been here in Luoyu County for more than 30 years, and I have never intersected with the local sect, I don't know where your head comes from?"

"There is no sect, no faction, just a rogue. ”

The village chief sighed nonchalantly and said, "Hey, I don't know how much money that Baili Tengxiao gave you to make you abandon the sect and come to die." ”

The nine people were provoked by the village chief's words, and immediately rushed up like crazy, "Who sent it to death, it is still unknown!"

For a moment, the sky changed dramatically, and the brilliance of the sky illuminated the whole field as if it were day. The sparks that soar to the sky fall from the sky, and all those who are contaminated will have the pain of eroding the bones.

At the moment before the battle, the village chief took time out and said to Yan Jingchen on the ground: "When are you going to lie down?"

Looking at Yan Jingchen again, he stood up with vain steps, used the Dao power in his body, forced the drunkenness away a few points, and secretly hated himself for drinking and mistaking things in his heart, ignoring the revenge of the Baili family.

"You two go and kill that kid, and we'll drag this old thing. Someone spoke in the scuffle.

Immediately, two figures broke away from the melee and came towards Yan Jingchen. Everywhere they went, the wind swept up the sand and dust that covered the sky and destroyed everything.

With just one touch, Yan Jingchen, who was not ready to fight, was shocked and flew out, breaking several big trees in a row before stopping.

"Damn!" Yan Jingchen scolded, urging the strength of his whole body and running in the direction of Luoyu City.

Seeing that Yan Jingchen was about to escape, the chasing duo hurriedly worked together to use a 'heaven and earth net' to block all his escape routes.

Then a huge sand net was ruthlessly covered, and at the moment when he was about to make contact, he saw a layer of fine scales growing on Yan Jingchen's body, and then he saw that he had calmly passed through the encirclement of the sand net.

"Stinky boy, there are really some doorways, see if you can avoid this trick. The chasing duo roared hysterically.

Yan Jingchen couldn't control this, and shouted loudly in his mouth: "Fengxing Technique!

After using two spells in a row, I saw a flash of strong light, and Yan Jingchen turned into a sheep with horns on its head and a slightly larger body, and at the same time, he stepped on the wind under his feet, and the speed was so fast that he could leave a string of afterimages behind him.