The city owner goes up every day [unlimited]

Nan Chen discovered that Lin Shengmu's anomaly was completely accidental, because this senior sister Lin who had fallen out of favor didn't have so many resources in her hands, so she couldn't be as generous as Mo Bolian.

At that time, because there were too many mortals under Qijian Peak, Nan Chen had been helping to arrange accommodation.

A family of mortals came a few days ago.Perhaps it was because the airship on which he was riding passed by near Chengshan had a bit of demonic aura. The adults were fine, but the children in that family turned into demons.Unwilling to give up, his parents wrapped him in a cloak and fled into Nine Swords Mountain.

However, that was just a little boy less than six years old. Even if he turned into a demon, he was still just a little demon with no abilities.His eyes got bigger and his jaw protruded a bit, but he was still cute.

He hugged his mother, he didn't seem to understand what happened to him, and he even took the initiative to say hello to the little girl next to him, but was slapped severely by the other adult.

At that time, all mortals rejected this little demon abnormally, so Nan Chen had no choice but to take their family to a temporary residence in the middle of the mountain.Then it was unexpectedly discovered that Lin Shengmu had brought a lot of people up the mountain, and found a fairly spacious and luxurious courtyard to house these people.

Nan Chen was still very surprised at the time, but soon he discovered that Lin Shengmu's selection method was almost exactly the same as Mo Bolian's.

Only then did he realize that it turned out that not only the male protagonist, but also the female protagonist...is also systematic.

Then he discovered that Lin Shengmu's fortune began to change. Among the people she rescued was an old man who traveled to the southeast continent. He seemed quite powerful.In order to express his gratitude, the old man planned to take her away from Nine Swords Mountain to seek refuge in the Western Continent.

Not only that, Lin Shengmu also seemed to have obtained a lot of merit points, which were exchanged for spiritual pills and quickly advanced to the late stage of golden pills.

Then, Nan Chen gradually felt that he was in bad luck again.

The demonized little boy was discovered very quickly and was almost beaten to death. Fortunately, Nan Chen came in time and rescued him.There was no way, Nan Chen simply brought their family to the Chenlin Hall on the peak, and found a remote courtyard for them to live in.

But the entire Qijianfeng people were very dissatisfied with him because of this, thinking that even if they didn't kill the little demon, they should at least throw it out.

……

At this moment, Nan Chen was standing in front of the gate of Nine Swords Mountain, thinking of what had happened in the past few days, he couldn't help feeling depressed.

At this moment, someone in the crowd in the distance suddenly shouted: "Master!"

The voice was very familiar, Nan Chen turned his head and looked, it was Li Butler who sent him over.

He walked over immediately, first took a look at the old butler's whole body, and immediately frowned slightly: "Uncle Li, are you injured?"

Butler Li was about to shake his head when he heard Li Li shouting loudly from behind: "It was robbed!"

"I'm fine!" Steward Li immediately shook his head. He looked at Nan Chen carefully and asked, "How is everything, young master?"

"Of course it's good." Nan Chen smiled.He helped Steward Li up, left the long queue, turned around and walked towards the gate.

He planned to let the three of Steward Li also live in the Chenlin Palace, and there was no need to queue up to register their residences here.

However, at this moment, someone behind him suddenly said loudly: "Hey! What do you mean! Doesn't this old guy need to line up?"

Nan Chen looked back and found that it was a middle-aged man who was shouting.His figure was somewhat stooped, with deep wrinkles on his face. He was wearing cheap overalls and carrying a large bag half the height of a person. He was sitting halfway on a protruding rock, staring fiercely at them with a pair of eyes.

This is a poor man from the mortal world.

Although technology and medical technology are very powerful in the mortal world today, Nan Chen only watched TV for one day and found that the gap between rich and poor in this world is at least dozens of times that of the sea city where he lives.

The rich and the middle class live a very prosperous life, they enjoy a long life and a high quality of life, and they also occupy the vast majority of resources.

Many poor people have worked hard all their lives, but their families still live in a room that is smaller than the toilet of the rich. All the property can't even afford a cemetery after death.

The middle-aged man in front of him may not be a hundred years old, but he looks much older than Butler Li who is already five hundred years old.

"They don't need a place to live," Nan Chen glanced at him and explained, "So there's no need to line up."

"Hehe, it's really nice to know people." The middle-aged man looked at them with deep disgust, and said coldly: "Rich people really have privileges everywhere, and they can't even run for their lives." Someone can welcome you."

Nan Chen didn't say anything.

In fact, when he saw those rich people driving luxury cars on the streets of Haishi not long ago, he sometimes thought this way in his mind.

He didn't know why other people had such a good life, but he hesitated for so long to even buy the cheapest ice cream.

However, he never asked.

Because he knows, those people don't know the answer either.

Complaining has never had any effect, it will only make people gradually accept their fate.

Nan Chen didn't explain anything, his eyes turned slightly, and fell on Mo Bolian who was in the distance.

He found that the male protagonist seemed to be observing him again. Although there was a gentle smile on his face, he still felt the deep sarcasm and excitement deep in the other's eyes.

Nan Chen didn't bother to pay attention to him, so she turned around and took Steward Li and the three of them into the mountain gate.

Mo Bolian secretly sneered a few times in his heart, his eyes turned around among the people in line, they were all dirty poor people.

However, just as he was about to turn around and leave, the system suddenly issued another task:

Meng Mo, a Mahayana monk from the Western Continent, has been infected with evil spirits, and his body has begun to lose control. Please help him immediately.Success rewards [-] merits, failure deducts [-] talent points.

Mo Bailian's heart moved, are you a monk in the Mahayana period?His eyes immediately swept across the crowd, and quickly found his target among the crowd of mortals.

In the system, five hundred merits can be exchanged for one Qing'er Pill, which can just remove the infected evil spirit.It is too simple to calculate that every time he saves a person, he can earn at least two thousand merits.

What's more, he is likely to get a bodyguard in the Mahayana period, and he will never have to be afraid of that Colonel Xie again!

……

At night, Nan Chen sat on the top of the mountain, thinking in his heart how the heroes and heroines of this world gather their luck.

From Xie Xilin's description, Nan Chen knew that he once met a star master with great luck. The other party used an artifact to gather luck, but the artifact was banned and finally died in his hands.

This made Nan Chen understand one thing, perhaps, when the opponent has great luck, he is almost immortal.

But the hero and heroine in this world can get luck by doing tasks.

But these two people, in Nan Chen's eyes, were not really good people.

For example, Mo Bailian, as his status is getting higher and higher, he is busy upgrading and attracting people he finds useful.Then, those who didn't like him very much, or those who were defined as 'useless' by him, were either sent out to kill monsters, or received mortals at the mountain gate.

In short, Nan Chen could see that the inner disciples of Nine Sword Mountain were gradually splitting up and even becoming more and more antagonistic.

At the mountain gate today, a conflict almost broke out.

And the heroine is carefully planning her escape route.

She used the elixir issued by the sect to buy people's hearts, occupied Qijianfeng's yard to provide convenience for the target, and even the meals were prepared by Qijianfeng's handymen.She led the way, and then frankly accepted all the gratitude and benefits, and was ready to start her new life.

In fact, Nan Chen didn't think there was anything wrong with this. Most people were selfish and it was normal to think for themselves.Most of the time, I am also thinking about how to live a better life.

But the behavior of the male lead and the female lead made him quite disdainful.

When he helped those people, he was ashamed to put all the credit on himself.

But why did the hero and heroine get so many benefits?

Could it be that the thicker-skinned people in this world are better off?

The more Nan Chen thought about it, the more angry he became. Just as he was about to go back to sleep, he suddenly saw a sudden light in the middle of the mountain, and then heard some low-pitched explosions.

Looking at the direction, it seems to be the residence of the disciples of Qijian Peak.

Nan Chen jumped onto the flying sword and soon came to the middle of the mountain.

There was chaos ahead, many people were fighting together, and some of the surrounding houses were already on fire.

It seemed that the heroine Lin Shengmu had arranged a courtyard for some people.

"They're leaving, these people are leaving us and running away!" Someone yelled sharply.

"The evil spirit is about to float over, and everyone will die by then!"

"Bring us, Fairy Lin, please take us..."

"Boss, I'm the steward of the shop below you, and I've been working for hundreds of years..."

……

The scene was a mess. Nan Chen estimated that there were at least a thousand people at a glance.

And on a flat ground not far away, a medium-sized spaceship is parked at the moment.

Most of the immortal cultivators have their own magical weapons or swords that can be used with them. Although Jiujian Mountain is thousands of kilometers away from the nearest pier, for monks, it just consumes more spiritual energy.

But for these mortals, they can only rely on spaceships.

Due to the emergence of a large number of evil spirits in the southeast continent, many spaceship companies have stopped operating, and most of the spaceships are full of people and will not return after leaving the southeast continent.

And Jiujian Mountain, as a sect of cultivating immortals, naturally does not store any spaceships for mortals to use.

Therefore, the spaceship that suddenly appeared in the middle of Qijian Peak at this moment has almost become a lifeline for the hundreds of thousands of mortals in the mountain.

Nan Chen jumped up to a high place to look forward, and soon found the heroine Lin Shengmu, beside her were a dozen or so mortals in exquisite costumes.

Among them, the old man who was protected by everyone was the mortal who had promised to take Lin Shengmu to the Western Continent. It was said that he was an imperial duke in the Western Continent.

The old Duke was separated from his subordinates before, thanks to Lin Shengmu's rescue, so he is very grateful to her.

Now the old duke's subordinates came to find them. The group was about to leave, but they were seen by other mortals nearby, which caused such a chaos.

They were blocked halfway, and they were in a dilemma for a while.

Nan Chen looked at it for a while and found it meaningless. Just as he jumped down and was about to go back, a person suddenly rushed over and hugged his thigh tightly.

"Help, immortal!" A little girl hugged his leg and stammered, "Help, help..."

The little girl looked at him with wide-open eyes. There was no fear in her eyes, but full of curiosity.

For her who has been with her parents all the time, she has not really felt the fear of disaster.

Nan Chen glanced and immediately spotted the little girl's parents hiding not far away.

He knew the little girl.

A few days ago, when the boy who turned into a little demon was greeting her, his mother slapped him hard and fell to the ground.