Han Chen took out a Qingling Pill and put it in his stomach, and suddenly a stream of spiritual energy rushed into his belly, expelling this smell. (Qingling Pill is the best elixir of Qingshen, which makes people feel empty, concentrates on memory, can better comprehend the aura of heaven and earth, and refresh the divine sense.) ）

Han Chen made up his mind that he would not leave the room for three days, he wanted to see what the Zeng family was famous for, but the little black-horned ants were released by him, and each of them went to the small house where the other monks lived.

These black-horned ants are the descendants of breeding, all of them have no cultivation, and they are nothing to do, although they can't escape the monk's divine sense, but who will put ordinary ants in their eyes.

Just when Han Chen thought that nothing had happened to pass the three days safely, it was not right! because he found one thing in common, that is, the monks in the nearby cottage collapsed on the bed as if they were really asleep, instead of cultivating their lives.

Weird, weird, Han Chen didn't dare to show any difference, pretending to lie on the bed, breathing steadily, as if he was asleep. Naturally, this was done to see what the Zeng family's purpose was.

Just after Han Chen had been "asleep" for a few hours, the door of the small house was suddenly opened, and the footsteps should be Qing and the two, one of them said: "Finally asleep, if you wait like this, sooner or later it will be a big deal." ”

Big deal, what big deal, listening to the voices of the two people, what is the plot? Forcibly controlling the desire to take down the two of them, Han Chen continued to listen.

"Brother Lin, rest assured, how could such a big matter allow a True Qi Cultivator to make trouble, even if he didn't faint, the clan elder would let him lie down. After listening to the other party's voice, the other person said indifferently, the family has spent a hundred years planning this matter, and seeing that it is imminent, there is a way to make the monk in front of him faint, but the method is rude when the time comes.

"It's my brother who is making a fuss, don't blame Brother Sheng. Zeng Lin touched his head a little embarrassed, for his cousin's performance, Zeng Sheng shook his head, only to blame the family for raising this group of disciples is too good, they have not experienced hardships, and it will be difficult to succeed in the future.

However, he didn't explain anything to the other party after all, but just said, "Hurry up and do it! ”

"Okay!" Zeng Lin responded and hurriedly went with Zeng Sheng to carry Han Chen, and quickly carried Han Chen out of the small house.

Han Chen's whole body also swayed a little as the two of them followed, but it was still stable. The blackhorned ants, who originally thought that it would be useless to let them out, came in handy at this moment, and with a movement of their senses, these blackhorned ants hid in the cracks.

Through the sharing of these black-horned ants, Han Chen clearly saw that one after another the monks who lived in the small house were carried out, and all the cultivators looked like they were asleep. sneered in his heart, the monk was already more vigilant than mortals, not to mention that although people were carried steadily, but no matter how bumpy, even ordinary people would be awakened, let alone monks.

He wanted to see what the Zeng family had for it.

Soon they were carried to one of the Zeng family's cellars.

"Patriarch! everyone is here, can we start? The three people standing at the front, the one on the left respectfully asked the middleman.

But it's a pity that there are some formations set up here, Han Chen can only sense it by feeling, he doesn't know the situation at all, and the black horned ants can't even enter, so let alone provide information to Han Chen.

"Don't worry! now is not the best time, I'm afraid that opening it at will will make the ancestor unhappy..."The voice that spoke in the middle looked very old, but what he said made Han Chen almost startled. There is also an ancestor in the Zeng family, could it be that he is a member of the Jiedan Dao? If he has such strength, Han Chen will definitely die in this trip, and he will not even have the slightest power to fight back.

For a while, Han Chen didn't know what to do, and at this moment, exposing his cultivation must also be subject to the thunder power of all the monks of the Zeng family, plus the three foundation-building monks of the same level, there is no solution. However, the more tense the situation became, the calmer Han Chen became, and continued to listen.

"Hehe, I believe that with these tributes, the ancestor will also recover a little bit of divine consciousness, maybe he can also rely on the power of flesh and blood to break through the foundation and become a member of the Jiedan Dao, at that time, why should our clan succumb to such a small range, but also compete with the other two for territory, look at the face of the Heavenly Corpse Gate. The burly man on the right said excitedly.

"Clan brother, you are thinking too lightly about the matter of knotting Dan, the ancestor may awaken his divine consciousness this time, and even the cultivation level can further enter the realm of false pills, but the possibility of knotting Dan is too low. The old monk in the middle spoke slowly.

"However, as long as the blood and qi are sufficient, the possibility of the ancestor will be greatly improved, and it will be only a matter of time before my Zeng family has a monk of the Sect. The old woman on the left said.

"What the clan sister said is very true, our clan is also about to meet the glory. The monk in the middle did not deny it, an indescribable joy was circulated among the disciples of the Zeng family, to have a monk in the realm of the Jiedan, the Zeng family will be far greater than it is now, and even if it can go hand in hand with the Water Source Sect and the Heavenly Corpse Sect, it is not known that when the disciples of the Zeng family come out, they will also be respected by others. Even the foundation building monk did not dare to kill the disciples of the Zeng family at will, and he had to take into account the people behind him.

Hearing this, Han Chen's psychology was relieved, as long as the ancestor of the Zeng family was not the so-called Jiedan monk, then his chances of escaping would be much greater, especially when he heard that this ancestor was still in a trance spirit, but his cultivation was not low, but he had the realm of the late stage of foundation building. Although the hard resistance is not low, there is not much problem in escaping.

It's just that I don't know what kind of magic skills this Zeng family monk is cultivating, and he wants the blood of so many monks. And the blood is enough, there is no problem with the knot. But the information that Han Chen knew saw how difficult the cultivator's cultivation was, and he had endured one calamity after another, and it was extremely difficult, he wanted to see what this so-called ancestor of the Zeng family was like, but it was a pity that he had originally planned to infiltrate the Zeng family to obtain a knot order and then follow the so-called disciples of the Zeng family to join the Heavenly Corpse Gate.

Because he knew that there was a demon vein in the Heavenly Corpse Gate, which was naturally a lot of disadvantages for spiritual qi cultivators, and even their strength would be limited, but it would be of great benefit to cultivators who cultivated demonic qi, like a fish in water.

Although Han Chen was very eager to join the Heavenly Corpse Sect to prove whether he could absorb demonic qi in order to continue his cultivation, he was unable to act rashly at the moment. And the idea of cultivating with demonic qi has long been proven in my heart.

"It's time, open the formation!" The Zeng family patriarch's tone was hurried, and everyone didn't dare to delay when they heard it, and they all started to move.

The three foundation-building monks of the Zeng family did not dare to delay at this moment, one of them held up a formation plate in his hand, waved his hand, and the runes flashed from it, breaking a cave into the wall in front of him, and the cave was bottomless. "Bring these monks back in. ”

The disciples of the Zeng family listened to the order and methodically carried one foreign monk after another forward and threw them to the ground. Until it was confirmed that all the disciples had been thrown in, as soon as the three foundation-building monk formations were closed, the cave in front of them was slowly retracted.

Patriarch Zeng breathed a sigh of relief at this time, but Han Chen quickly recovered his cultivation after his body sank, and flew up in the air, releasing his divine consciousness to the maximum extent until it flew to the ground. Han Chen found that none of the monks who had been thrown from above were uninjured and fell to the ground unscathed.

When I stepped on it, the soil was soft like cotton stuffed in plastic, soft and inelastic, and there was no movement.

Han Chen's face was gloomy, his expression was very ugly, it was pitch black all around, there were no living creatures except for the hundred or so people who flew down, not even plants.

With a wave of his right hand, dozens of black-horned ants scattered out, these black-horned ants were Han Chen's eyes, and he went to explore the surrounding environment for him, and at the same time, the thin wings were attached to his back, and the Luowen Mountain loomed around to protect Han Chen, and a lot of the talisman magic weapon was taken out by Han Chen and put on his hand. And the little black snake Han Chen who sneaked up in the past didn't take it out, although the little black snake has sharp teeth and can easily bite through people's skin, the speed is fast enough, and the sneak attack is often weak, but this time it is facing a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and its strength is not trivial.

Han Chen didn't want to lose this little snake that hadn't been studied thoroughly.

Looking at the staggering crowd, Han Chen pondered for a moment, then took out more than a dozen Qingling Pills to flush the clear water, dissolved the pill, and blew it gently, and the pill turned into raindrops and poured on everyone.

Judging from the news that Han Chen heard from the Zeng family, at most, everyone was infected with drugs such as incense, and they only needed to wait for five days to wake up automatically, but Han Chen couldn't wait that long, although the strength of these people was not high, but if they were absorbed by the ancestor of the Zeng family in vain, their strength would definitely increase greatly and become a false pill realm, and Han Chen would definitely be invincible, he had his own considerations, these people's strength was not high, but the combined power was not trivial, and it was only necessary to involve one or two, but despite this, Han Chen not only did not relax at all, but became more and more irritable in his heart.

He had to plan for the worst, and he couldn't leave anything to chance. Otherwise, I don't know how I will die in the end!

"Silk~ Where is this?" Several of them reacted quickly, and looked at Han Chen who was standing, all of them were startled, because Han Chen was fully armed at this moment, and his face was gloomy. In particular, they asked carelessly: "Senior, this is here?"

Han Chen didn't care about their apprehension at all, and listened attentively to the information sent back by the black fighting ants, and every time he sent back, his expression became ugly by three points, until the monk who woke up was almost gone, and Han Chen said: "We have all been taken by the Zeng family, this is where the ancestors of the Zeng family live, and you are all stunned and used as food for their cultivation." As for what kind of knot order, it's just a cover!"

"What!" Suddenly hearing the news, all the monks chattered with ugly faces. The noise made Han Chen's ears buzz!