Walking out of Fang City, he appeared in a forest, a light rain fell in the sky, Han Chen was in a very lonely mood, walking aimlessly under the raindrops and walking forward aimlessly, towards the distance. Looking up at the sky that was beginning to darken, there were no stars in the sky at this moment, and darkness swept the entire land.

"Cultivating immortals, Heavenly Dao, what is it for?"

"Family, friendship, affection, what is it?"

His expression began to become trance-like, and the scenes of the past eighty years were constantly replaying in Han Chen's mind like a film, and the originally stable aura began to riot, but Han Chen was unconscious, and all his mind was immersed in the Dao, his feelings. The little bit of control that was left became trance-like.

At this time, Han Chen seemed to have lost the empty shell of his soul, and negative emotions occupied his entire head, anger, unwillingness, jealousy...

Walking on the earth in a trance, the raindrops ticked, fell on the ground and shattered, merged into a small stream, and disappeared into the depths of the soil, as if there was consciousness, and it seemed to lose consciousness. Han Chen's whole body was steaming as if it was on fire, and the raindrops slapped down and instantly turned into hot gas and volatilized.

At this moment, Han Chen's spiritual power was consumed a lot, and his entire consciousness began to be in chaos, like a mess that he couldn't figure out a clue, and his feet were stumbling on the soft soil in the heavy rain.

"Plop!" Han Chen fell into the dirt, mixed with the smell of dirt, he instinctively got up from the dirt, the ordinary clothes on his body were scraped into a big hole by the branches, and the clean clothes were full of dirt, and he had long lost his original brilliance.

In a trance, he got up from the dirt and staggered forward, I don't know how long I walked, I don't know how long I walked around, and at this moment, Han Chen appeared outside the gate of the city again.

The sky began to whiten, the darkness began to dissipate, the sun rose in the east, and there was already half of the col, the distant mountain scenery was like the wind and clouds, the green grass after the rain was green and quiet, the trees were lush, and the red and green flowers of the city spread in the distance. The clear river is like a ditch that opens up the whole mountain, rushing through, like a white tie, pure white and flawless, which makes people feel refreshed.

However, Han Chen can't see all this beauty, and it has nothing to do with him.

Han Chen's ragged steps approached Fang City, from time to time there were monks around him who landed from the sky and walked into Fang City, and from time to time there were monks walking on the earth, pursuing the way of the earth, some monks noticed Han Chen, only glanced at it, then frowned, quickly shifted his gaze, no longer looked at it, and quickly walked towards Fang City.

Han Chen's image at this time was very bad, his body was full of mud, there were big holes made of dead branches on his knees, a few weeds on his body, and his hair was scattered, because of the heavy rain and mud, his hair was dirty, and it became wisps of it, and his originally clean face was also a piece of dust at the moment, so he looked like a beggar.

Han Chen walked to the Fang City in a daze, there were two idle Xiao Xiu guarding the gate of the Fang City, chatting casually to pass the time, watching Han Chen come forward, looking at him, his eyes showed disdain.

At this time, Han Chen's body did not show the slightest spiritual power because of the spiritual power riot, and his spirit was in chaos, where was there still the slightest aura that a monk should have. Even if there is a little breath, it is just a breath that is not really angry, and his eyes are distracted, and he looks like a fool.

Let the two boring little repairs who guard the door suddenly have fun, and guess in their hearts: "Such a fool also wants to enter the Fang City?"

Han Chen had already walked to the door of Fang Market at this time, and he didn't know that the two monks in front of him despised and disgusted him, and he still staggered towards Fang City.

"Get out of here!" One of the younger monks raised a kick and kicked Han Chen in the belly mercilessly, and Han Chen was directly kicked out and lay on the ground. He raised his eyes in confusion, but he was quickly replaced by confusion, although Han Chen's body was in chaos and he had no cultivation, but he had been exercising his physique for many years, and he was still strong in terms of physique, just a kick from a cultivator in the early stage of True Qi could not cause him any harm at all.

Hazy got up from the ground and walked towards the entrance of the market again. It was as if it hadn't happened before.

The monk guarding the door flashed, stretched out his hand, and threw five small fireballs directly at Han Chen without mercy, and suddenly heard a sound of breaking the air, and a white thing flew towards him, and he didn't have time to care about Han Chen, his figure flashed in a hurry, and the white light shot directly into the land in front of him, and bursts of white gas appeared.

The little friar looked down and saw a piece of white ice deep into the ground, and after a long time, his face changed, and he hurriedly looked up to see two people falling from the sky.

Two people, one is an elegant middle-aged monk, and the other is a ten-year-old girl.

The elegant middle-aged man was silent, and he couldn't see the slightest breath on his body, but just now the little monk saw that the middle-aged monk didn't fly with the help of any magic weapon, and his strength was at least a real person in the foundation building period, even if it was a little girl, her strength should not be underestimated, and her cultivation was so young, and her cultivation had already reached the late stage of true qi.

The little girl looked angry, and as soon as she landed on the ground, she pointed at the young monk's nose and scolded: "Boy, you dare to bully people at will as a little janitor, believe it or not, I will divide you into eight pieces." ”

Seeing that the little girl dared to teach herself before her head was high, the little friar did not have the slightest anger, but looked terrified, and just as he opened his mouth to say a few words, he heard the little girl's shouting and scolding again:

"What? Do you still want to teach me a lesson? Do you think that your sister is kind and easy to bully when you see that your sister is young and cute, and she is as beautiful as a flower? Tell you, don't look at my sister's immature appearance, you feel that your sister is immature, if you don't want to be broken into eight pieces by your sister, just stand there honestly, and don't bully people anymore. ”

When the little monk heard this, he and the monk behind him really stood there honestly, not daring to move, with respect on their faces. Because they felt a huge amount of qi from the two of them, although they couldn't see what specific cultivation they were, but a ten-year-old boy was so domineering, and at such an age, he had a late-stage cultivation of true qi, did that middle-aged monk still need to think about it? Once he provoked himself, even if he died, he would die in vain, and no one would offend the other party for the sake of his little true qi cultivator.

Therefore, when Han Chen walked into the Fang Market from their side without a trace, the two of them didn't even dare to look at each other, and stared straight ahead. It wasn't until the two monks, one big and one small, completely disappeared in front of them and entered the market that the two monks let out a long breath and were cold.

"What kind of background do you say that little girl has such a strong talent, and she also carries a monk above the foundation with her, I can't imagine it?" The young monk breathed a sigh of relief and spoke more casually, but after a fright, the panic in his eyes did not withdraw in time.

"I don't know! But guess what kind of secret clan is here! I just don't know if there will be any changes, this secret realm of the Heavenly Corpse Gate is getting more and more interesting, but it's a pity that you and I are too low in cultivation, and it's impossible to even give a head. The monk next to him shook his head, a look of envy.

"Xiao Yin, why do you want to help that beggar? It's normal for Fang City not to let him in, after all, they all have to maintain order in Fang City. The middle-aged man looked at the little girl with a loving face.

The little girl pouted, her face coquettish, "I just can't get used to it, why are the two gatekeepers so bullying." Even if you don't let people in and let him go, it's not a good monk to use spells to attack ordinary people. ”

"Haha... It makes sense for you to say this, but don't do it in the future, it's a good thing to have a good heart, but don't abuse it, there are too many deceptions in the immortal cultivation world? The middle-aged man smiled heroically and said softly.

"I know Uncle Ning, don't worry, I'm smart?" but..."The little girl muttered for a while.

"But what? Could it be that Uncle Ning and Uncle Ning have anything to say?" the middle-aged man squinted teasingly.

"No!" the little girl shook her head, "I just feel a breath in that person's body that makes me want to get close?"

"What?" the middle-aged man's heart moved, and his face still showed a gentle expression, "Then what makes you feel close? ”

"I don't know," the little girl was confused, "I just wanted to be close to him, to be nice to him." ”

"This..."There was no smile at all, and the middle-aged man turned his head to look at the door with an expressionless face, and the "beggar" had disappeared and entered the market.

"Uncle Ning, what's wrong with you!" the face is so ugly," the little girl pulled the middle-aged man's cuffs and said worriedly.

"No, how can Uncle Ning have something, it's just a little incomprehensible. The middle-aged man looked at the little girl with a gentle smile again, took her little hand, and walked towards the city.

"Eat, eat!" his stomach rumbled all the way, and Han Chen was attracted by the fragrance of the snack street and walked to the top of the bun stall.

"Steamed buns, steamed buns, delicious steamed buns, cheap and full!" The steamed bun seller saw someone coming, he shouted loudly, smelled the fragrance of the steamed bun and indulged in his expression, so as to attract customers; here is a snack street, all kinds of delicious food, all excellent, but unfortunately the sound is not hot, and there are not many people coming and going, often scattered a few people.

For most monks, these delicacies are like poison, directly adding a lot of garbage to the body and affecting the progress of cultivating immortals.

However, some monks do not think so, they are greedy for pleasure, they love to enjoy more, and they think that cultivation is to taste the variety of life. As soon as he made a move, he was a big deal, and a silver ingot was even more invisible, which was enough for these hawkers to eat and drink for a lifetime, even if there were not many people coming, but all of them were more than 100 in the ordinary market outside.

Han Chen walked into the steamed bun shop completely by consciousness, and his stomach was even hungrier, gurgling non-stop, "Hungry ......."

There are usually a lot of customers dressed up like this, but the owner of the steamed bun shop just glanced at Han Chen and looked disgusted, "Go, where did you come from, it's really bad luck to come from a little flower child, to disturb my business." While driving Han Chen, he used the scent of steamed buns to dispel the place where Han Chen had stayed, so that the smell would not overrun his business.

At this time, not far from the street, there was a restaurant, and on the second floor of the restaurant, the two girls were sitting there drinking tea. The girl put down the cup in her hand for a moment, and felt a familiar breath, Huo Ran turned to look out the window and saw Han Chen's figure, and at this time Han Chen said embarrassedly:

"Hungry..."

The little girl's tears flowed unconsciously.