Chapter 557 A Couple of Bastards

As Zhan Nianchuan flew away, he completely released his extremely powerful consciousness and searched the surrounding mountains and hills.

A quarter of an hour later.

The two landed in a small valley.

On both sides of the valley are small hills with a height of several dozen feet, densely forested, and a clear river a mile ahead. The environment is not bad.

What's more important is that in Zhan Nianchuan's search sensor, there are no other people within ten miles, and there are no abnormal spiritual power fluctuations within hundreds of miles. There are no monsters, no monks, and no spiritual beings. pulse.

It is perfect for temporarily settling the Meng family.

At this time, the earth armored dragon had also arrived here in a flying boat and put everyone down.

Under the gaze of everyone who was either surprised or in awe, Zhan Nianchuan sacrificed three long swords.

I saw him driving these three long swords at the same time. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the sword was moving like flying. He cut down all the big trees within tens of feet of the surrounding area, and then chopped off all the branches.

He grabbed these thick tree trunks with both hands, signaled everyone to leave, and then slammed down.

With a violent tremor on the ground, the thick tree trunks were completely inserted into the ground. After flying up and giving a heavy blow, these tree trunks stood firmly on the ground.

After inserting dozens of such tree trunks, Zhan Nianchuan used his long sword to carve out several simple stone chambers on the mountain wall at the back, and then set up a second-level formation near the stone chambers.

After doing all this, Zhan Nianchuan called Fifth Aunt and Meng Xiaoguo over.

His expression became unusually serious, and he handed the formation disk and the control method to Meng Xiaoguo, "Xiaoguo, I'm going to leave for a while, about a year. During this time, you and Xiaohua will stay here. ..."

"I don't want it!"

The little girl jumped out of the fifth aunt's arms with red eyes, and suddenly hung on Zhan Nianchuan's body again, crying and begging, "Brother Chuan, I want to be with you..."

Helplessly patting her thin shoulder and wiping away her broken pearl-like tears, Zhan Nianchuan said coldly with a hard heart and a straight face: "Why do you want to come with me? Besides, I have very important things to do now. I have to do it, I don’t have time to take care of you.”

The little girl cried harder, her tears wet Zhan Nianchuan's clothes, and she lay tightly in his arms like a frightened deer.

"As for you, Xiaoguo, although you are only ten years old, you are the only monk here, so you have to take care of everyone! Next, you have to organize your brothers to build wooden houses and hunt for survival. You must cultivate to the third level of Qi Condensation within this year, otherwise, don’t follow me, is that clear?”

"It's clear!" Meng Xiaoguo's voice was very loud, with determination in his eyes.

Zhan Nianchuan nodded with satisfaction, handed the tearful little girl to his fifth aunt, then took out hundreds of taels of silver, and crushed the silver into pieces of various sizes under the puzzled eyes of the Meng family. A small piece of one.

Speaking of which, this money was still the money he earned from selling himself to the Xuantian Sect as a handyman. He had never used it for so many years, but now he finally had a use for it.

"There is a small town more than a hundred miles east of here. You can use these pieces of silver to exchange for some daily necessities. You must do everything carefully. When I return, I will take you to the Xianjia Sect."

When they heard that they could also go to the Xian Family Sect, all the Meng family members were overjoyed and thanked them repeatedly.

With everything done, Zhan Nianchuan hurriedly left to repair Baiyunzhou, and shot straight through the air towards Kunyang City.

As Zhan Nianchuan's figure was about to disappear from the horizon, Meng Xiaohua, who had been holding her in her arms and comforting her softly, crying, and Meng Xiaoguo, who was holding the array plate tightly and looking determined, could not help but murmur to themselves:

"Brother Chuan (Master)! You must come to pick us up early, Xiaohua (Xiaoguo) is waiting for you!"

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"What? You said Lin Damao is dead? Chi Shujian was beaten to pieces?"

Ye Xueyi suddenly turned over and sat up, with a look of shock on her charming face. She didn't notice that she almost broke Qu Lin in half under her violent tug. The pain was so painful that he was dripping with cold sweat.

"Hi~ It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, Brother Qu, I didn't mean it, please let me see."

It wasn't until she saw Qu Lin curled up on the ground like a prawn wailing in pain that Ye Xueyi realized that she might have inadvertently destroyed Qu Lin, her biggest cash cow. She was so horrified that her face turned pale. He quickly found his best healing elixir.

After carefully applying ointment to the swollen wound and swallowing another pill, Qu Lin felt a little better.

Looking at Ye Xueyi who was smiling charmingly and apologizing again and again, Qu Lin was filled with rage. He scratched and pinched him without any courtesy. He said with a sneer while scratching: "What? Are you feeling sorry for that old man Lin Damao? Do you want to destroy me?" Yes or no?"

He knew exactly what kind of person Ye Xueyi was, and he was definitely not the only one who came to the scene. Lin Damao had met him several times, but he always left immediately after seeing him.

What made him even more angry was that Ye Xueyi obviously wanted to abandon him and let his old mistress Lin Damao kill the boy so that he could monopolize all the treasures. This was something he could not tolerate.

So he came here this time to take revenge on Ye Xueyi for abusing him, but before he even started abusing him, he was almost crippled by Ye Xueyi. Who the hell can endure this?

Although Ye Xueyi is a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan, and this Hainazhai is also her territory, but so what? Dare you offend me, the supreme elder of Tianfu Sect? You scum, I will crush you to death!

His actions were extremely rough, and Ye Xueyi frowned in pain. She wanted to cut Qu Lin into pieces, but she could only smile charmingly and lie on Qu Lin's body and repeatedly complain about injustice.

"He is not as powerful as you. With his appearance, he is not even as good as you, Brother Qu. He is a waste and deserves to die! Brother Qu, do you still feel pain?"

Under her soft flattery and praise, Qu Lin finally calmed down. Looking at the towering peaks swollen by his pinch, he laughed and said, "Well, I am swollen below and you are swollen above. It's a perfect match! Haha~"

A trace of hatred flashed in Ye Xueyi's eyes, but she still giggled in cooperation.

"By the way, I've been very busy lately, and I don't know much about the outside world. Chi Shujian is the mayor of Nangan City, and he never leaves Nangan City easily. He is also an elder of Luoyue Sect. Who has the ability and dares to blow up his body?"

She didn't care how Lin Damao died, but she was anxious to know how that man was doing now. She had heard that Zhan Nianchuan had a holy medicine that could prolong his life for a hundred years!

"Don't beat around the bush, don't you just want to know how Lin Damao died? Hehe, it doesn't hurt to tell you..."

Qu Lin used his remaining right hand to wander freely on Ye Xueyi's body, and then told her everything he knew.