I will survive with proficiency

Chen Ping thought it was early enough, and when he went out to the yard, he found Zhang Zheng's family of three already waiting in the yard.

Zhang Zheng carried a big package on his back, and held a sleepy daughter in one hand, resting on his shoulder.

Zhang Xianqiu was soundly asleep.

Zhang Zheng's wife also carried a small package on her back, and when she saw Chen Ping coming out, she saluted slightly.

"Good morning, Fellow Daoist Chen! Good morning, Fellow Daoist Yu." Zhang Zheng came out after seeing Chen Ping.

Chen Ping was also carrying a small package that was used to conceal people's eyes and ears: "You Zhang Daoyou is so early, isn't it just starting at Mao?"

"I couldn't sleep anyway, so I got up. Let's go, I see that many fellow Taoists have gone to Ximen." Zhang Zheng was a little impatient.

The two families headed towards the west gate together, and met many monks who went together on the way.

When I meet acquaintances, I can occasionally exchange a few words.

Many houses on both sides of the street had their doors open, and monks, old and young, stood at their door, looking at the fellow Taoists who left the city with complicated expressions.

Today is the time for Ningfu Wangfu to leave the city, and the other three families are not migrating today. Those who stayed behind may have left with the other three families, or they may have chosen to stay in Lianyun City for some reason, looking forward to new rescue.

In fact, no matter which migration route it is, there are unacceptable risks for many ordinary people in the early stage of Qi training.

"Zhang Xianqiu has been holding her?" Yu Lingchun held Chen Ping's hand.

Zhang Zheng was helpless:

"That's right, this girl can't even be woken up. Xianqiu, Xianqiu, wake up, let's go. Oh, it's not easy at all."

Complaining on the mouth, but pampering on the face.

"Huh~, Huh~" Zhang Xianqiu blew bubbles through his nose.

It's not good to hold it all the time.

Now that she has the energy, it's not too late to let her walk around by herself, and she still needs to be hugged in the future.

Chen Ping was worried for his family.

"Let me try." Chen Ping pinched Zhang Xianqiu's face: "Huh? What is this? Jerky monster meat?"

Zhang Xianqiu, who was in a deep sleep, suddenly raised her head and looked around in a daze. She didn't wake up, and she didn't know what happened, but the words 'monster jerky' hit her soul, and she woke up instantly. .

"Gulu~"

". Uncle."

Zhang Zheng smiled awkwardly, this dead boy is embarrassing to me.

When they arrived at the west gate, it was still dark. A lot of people were already waiting there, densely packed, gathering in twos and threes to chat, or with excited faces, or worried faces, or high-spirited talks

Among the crowd, I saw Lin Changshou and Guo Zizhao.

Xu didn't see Senior Chen, Lin Changshou came over to say hello to Chen Ping, and stayed in Chen Ping's small circle.

Guo Zizhao was unfamiliar, so he communicated with another group of people.

Chen Ping inquired about it.

There were more than 500 people on this trip, including more than 100 people from the Ningfu Palace, and the rest were casual cultivators or other small families who traveled together.

There is no charge for accompanying the migration this time, and everyone is in a group to keep warm, just sign up.

But there are still not many people who choose to travel this way.

Most of the casual cultivators here are in the middle stage of Qi training, and there are more than ten in the late stage of Qi training, except for those monks who were recruited by Liu Mansion and others, these are basically the elite of Lianyun City.

When Mao Shi was approaching, people from the Ning Mansion came out to maintain order and told everyone the final precautions.

Seeing Chen Ping, a disciple of the Ning Mansion stopped his busy steps:

"Chen Daoyou, are you here? This way please. Our Patriarch is waiting for you here."

Chen Ping hurriedly said:

"Fellow Daoist will lead the way."

More than 500 people gathered here, but it can be seen that the family and casual cultivators do not have much intersection, and the places where they stand are clearly separated.

When I came to the area where Ning Mansion was located, I couldn't help exchanging pleasantries with some old acquaintances.

The gray-haired Patriarch Ning walked out after a while:

"Chen Daoyou, I'm really busy, so please forgive me for the poor hospitality."

"Come, come, let me introduce you to some late-stage qi-training friends who are traveling together this time. This is..., this is."

Patriarch Ning introduced to Chen Ping one by one the dozen or so late-stage Qi training monks present, some were casual cultivators, and some were members of the Ning Mansion itself.

It can be seen that Patriarch Ning has gathered people with sufficient strength together.

This is planning for the worst!

If they encounter danger on the way of migration, they may not care about the life and death of those monks in the middle stage of Qi training.

"This is the granddaughter Ning Xiaoqi, Daoyou Chen should know."

"I met Daoyou Chen." Seventh Miss bowed her hands and saluted.

Chen Ping returned the gift:

"I've seen Miss Seven."

He greeted the other monks one by one.

Patriarch Ning harassed him again, inviting Chen Ping and his family to keep marching together, and then said that the reception was not good enough, so he hurriedly made other preparations.

Yu Lingchun was a little nervous to be with so many family members and high-level people at close range all of a sudden.

Chen Ping smiled and comforted:

"Don't be nervous, they are not monsters. You will also be in the late stage of Qi training in the future."

Yu Lingchun couldn't help but blush when she was exposed.

Immediately, he thought that his husband was so powerful, and these people all looked adoring when they talked about his husband, so he didn't feel so nervous when he thought about it.

Soon, the time has come.

With Patriarch Ning's resounding "departure", the mighty team finally moved.

Head north along Sunset Forest.

The moment he entered the forest, Chen Ping looked back at Lianyun City.

This monk city that has been there for two years.

‘Farewell, Lianyuncheng. '

Not only Chen Ping, many people couldn't help turning their heads to look at Lianyun City. Many of them stayed here for ten or twenty years, wasting their youth and graying their heads. Birth and death.

I have complicated feelings about this city, but they are more or less emotional.

At this moment, I have to leave.

After entering the Sunset Forest, the teams advance in sequence, the Ning Mansion is the strongest, walking in the front, and the Wang Mansion is at the rear. Of course, this queen is not the last of the team, there is a mighty team of casual cultivators behind the two families.

It has to be said that whether it is in terms of equipment or the orderly division of labor and cooperation, the strength of the family is not comparable to those casual cultivators.

Walking with the children of the family, the safety factor is much higher.

Chen Ping's casual cultivators with strength in the late stage of Qi training were mixed in the teams of Ning Mansion and Wang Mansion.

Thanks to Chen Ping's reasons, Zhang Zheng's family and Lin Changshou were also mixed in the family team.

After walking a certain distance, Chen Ping slowed down slightly, hiding in the middle of the team of the two families.

"You, Senior Chen, didn't come?" Chen Ping saw Lin Changshou looking around, as if he was looking for someone, and deliberately teased him.

hehe.

Lin Changshou coughed twice, fellow Daoist Chen, which pot should not be opened and which pot should be lifted.

"Senior Chen is naturally here. Fellow Daoist Guo said that when we arrive in Xincheng, Senior Chen will contact me again, and I will introduce you for you when the time comes." Lin Changshou said generously.

"Then I would like to thank Fellow Daoist Lin." Chen Ping thanked earnestly.

Yu Lingchun on the side blushed.

ps: There are still two chapters tonight, and the update time is not stable during the festival, sorry.