After Nan Hongzi babbled nonsense, he confirmed that Chen He was really fine (at Chen He's age, breaking through rashly would cause his foundation to be unstable, ranging from hurting his soul to life and death), and immediately heaved a sigh of relief .

He complained half-truthfully: "Little apprentice, you made such a big noise, you turned the whole cultivation world upside down, and you have just entered the Mahayana stage, so many people want to visit Yuzhou to find out what's going on. See and see what kind of person you are, the new Demon Venerable."

Chen He was noncommittal:

"I go out all the time, they don't see enough?"

"Ha." Nan Hongzi leisurely patted the leaves that fell on the Taoist robe, he was not very interested in the general trend of the world.It doesn't matter whether Chen Ho dominates the magic way, even if he goes to be the co-lord of the world, he has no intention of asking.

It was Chen He who asked to stay: "It's rare for Master to come here, so why not stay for a few days."

"Poverty is never idle, no matter how good a place is, it can't keep me." Nan Hongzi raised his eyes and smiled. The sunlight shone on his eyes, which had already seen through the sorrows and joys of the world of mortals. It was a mastery beyond the world.

"Little apprentice, take your time and go to the Black Abyss Valley."

"Master..."

"The Poverty of the Black Abyss Valley has been famous for a long time, but I have never had the chance to visit it."

Nan Hongzi smiled meaningfully.

Chen He: No chance, no strength!

Heiyuan Valley is a place of hermitage. With Nan Hongzi's identity and ability, it is easy to get in, but it is not so easy to come out. Nan Hongzi needs to stay in Heiyuan Valley for a long time, with the knife on his neck almost.

In the words of the old Taoist with long eyebrows: Is Heiyuan Valley a place where people come and go whenever they want?If everyone can come in and take a few laps out of curiosity, what's the point?

Of course, as long as you have the strength, it's not a problem to respect it!

As usual, Chen Ho wouldn't have cared if Nan Hongzi said he was going to Heiyuan Valley, but now the owner of Heiyuan Valley—somewhat unpredictable, if he gets sick and refuses to recognize anyone, the immortal weapon of the valley owner is infinitely powerful and extremely difficult to deal with.

As soon as Nan Hongzi saw Chen He's appearance, he knew that there must be something famous in Heiyuan Valley.

"Little apprentice, you have no confidence in Master!"

"..."

"If you can't beat him, you still have a solid tongue as a teacher."

As well as the power of deceit and abduction, Chen He silently added in his heart.

"This matter is very strange." Chen He thought for a while, and told the story of the valley owner's accompanying fairy artifact and his coming down to kill Yang Xinyue, "There is such a thing?" Nan Hongzi pondered, "Heaven It’s really not a good place to be with the undercurrent.”

Chen He: That's right, the senior brother is alone, so we need to ascend as soon as possible.

Nan Hongzi: In such a troublesome place, why not continue to enjoy yourself in the world.

The two looked at each other, saw different meanings from their faces, and snorted resentfully at the same time.

"Master, sailing against the current is the joy of life."

"Don't dare, if you don't get into trouble, that's..."

Before Nan Hongzi could say anything, he saw a glowing red shadow rushing over and hugged his thigh with such force that Nan Hongzi leaned back slightly to stabilize himself.

"After the self-cultivation has been promoted, Shi Zhonghuo cannot enter my dantian."

Chen Ho picked up the fat man and stuffed it to Nan Hongzi: "Master, let me have a look."

Just as Nan Hongzi was about to speak, his fat arms wrapped around his neck tightly like lotus root joints, and he even kissed his cheek, which made Nan Hongzi pull away quickly, wondering whether to laugh or cry.

"Where did you learn this habit?"

Chen He's expression was also very subtle: "Well, probably because I brought him to meet many mortals. There is an old man at the end of the neighborhood who likes to tease his grandson all day long. If he doesn't kiss, he won't give maltose."

Nan Hongzi twisted the fat on Shi Zhonghuo's cheek, and frowned: "Why are you still so fat?"

"Well, getting fatter and fatter..."

Chen Ho himself couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Although Shi Zhonghuo was very fat in the past, the dolls of rich and noble families are similar to him, but now he is really obese. Wherever he sits, it is a pile... No, it is a pool of meat, so fat that the flesh overflows .

"There's too much aura."

Nan Hongzi quickly found out the reason: "As an innate fire spirit, it eats too much, and the aura in your dantian is endless, and it is greedy and can't control itself. It is not close to you now because it is afraid of being scattered. gone."

"..."

After imagining the scene of Shi Zhonghuo exploding with a bang, and then turning into three or four fat mounds, Chen He couldn't help taking a step back.

——Although Shi Zhonghuo doesn't show up often, there are many demon cultivators who have seen him, and he likes to stay by his side on weekdays. anything else?

"I have to find a technique for it, as soon as possible..."

Nan Hongzi got stuck halfway through his speech.

The skills that the congenital fire spirit can use are even rarer than two men's dual cultivation skills.

"Give it to Master, don't be polite."

Chen He immediately said, as for the loss of Shi Zhonghuo, his name as Venerable Liyan is not in line with this kind of thing, and it has never been in the scope of Chen He's consideration, "Master said that he is very poor, just right, when did he become hungry and thin?" When are you coming back."

"Chirp!"

Shi Zhonghuo was so angry that he didn't even say anything.

Letting go of his hand, he ran back to the house and slammed the door shut.

Nan Hongzi was about to spread his hands gloatingly, when he suddenly felt something, he glanced at the door suspiciously: "Xiaoyan Formation?"

Zhan Yuanqiu Tunyue Venerable White Centipede Gu King all came to Chen Ho's courtyard, but no one noticed the strangeness inside. When Nan Hongzi pointed it out, Chen Ho didn't hide it: "I bought it from the Heluo faction. I don't want to be used by others, I just have to do this."

Nan Hongzi frowned deeply, pushed open the door and entered.

The room is very ordinary, the windows are bright and clean, and there is nothing wrong with it. There is only a pastoral landscape painting hanging in the corner behind the screen, which shows the huts under the green peaks, the ridges, the streams, and the farmers who are as subtle as ink dots.

Staring at the painting for a few breaths, you can see the ink dots moving slowly.

If you look at it with your spiritual sense, you can clearly see that the ink spots are a middle-aged man with a sad face and a haggard young woman, both dressed in rags, covered in dust, and depressed.

You can't see what's going on outside in the picture scroll.

The sound inside cannot be heard outside the picture scroll.

"The Xiaoyan Formation is the proud work of Master Yunchen of the Heluo School. It seals half a mile of soil and mountains and waters in the formation. Once it is opened, you have to use spirit stones to make offerings from time to time. It can form a small world of its own. It is said that The mystery discovered from the fragments of the ancient desolate small world."

Nan Hongzi said to himself:

"But this formation is actually useless. Once it is broken from the inside, such painstaking efforts will be wiped out. It can neither be used to trap the enemy, nor can it live on its own. It also consumes spirit stones, which is really useless."

Chen He cut in and said, "If you have blood relatives who you never want to see again, but who may be taken away, this will come in handy."

Nan Hongzi was stunned.

"This is--"

"It's only three or fifty years, and this few spirit stones are nothing." Chen He glanced at the picture scroll, "The Xiaoyan Formation can't trap souls, and when they die, they can go on their own."

Nan Hongzi looked at the scroll again with his spiritual thoughts.

After all, it was formed hundreds of years ago. The thatched hut was really dilapidated. Two new pieces of wood were used to support it, and the lengths were different. As a result, the roof was crooked and even broken in some places.

It also rains in the Xiaoyan Formation. After the spiritual energy is gathered, it will rain every three days and nights, and gray mushrooms appear on the wood in front of the hut.

The fields are in a mess, and there are very few new seedlings.

Fortunately, there are no wild boars and mountain monkeys here to spoil the fields, otherwise there would be no harvest.

Chen He looked at Chen Zhen in the picture scroll, his face was full of wrinkles, and the gaps in his palms were full of mud. He could no longer see the appearance of when he was the sheriff of Yuzhou in the past. Chen Xingniang was carrying a basket made of wicker. Big and ugly, it is better to call it a dustpan basket than a basket, filled with green and red fruits.

Both of them are yellow and thin, no different from those poor mountain people.

Xiao Yan Formation is nourished by spiritual energy, it is difficult for people to get sick inside, and the growth of trees and grains is faster than outside, so that they can lose their shape. It is estimated that if they are thrown in a real ravine, they will die within three days without a whole body.

"When the new moon hangs every month, the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth will interact, and that's when the Xiaoyan Formation is opened."

However, you can enter but not exit.

To live, people need many things, such as clothes to cover their bodies, flint, salt...

"Little apprentice, you—"

It's a bit terrific!People who die early and live early, and who are used to being pampered, live like this, life is worse than death.

"They have to live as long as they are destined to live." Chen He said indifferently, "I can't talk about hatred with them, I just know what kind of people they are."

Chen Zhen loves face and wants status, and children, wives and concubines are nothing in front of these things.

Chen Xingniang is no different from him, as long as she has the opportunity to avenge her kindness, it is normal to turn her face and deny others. Her parents and elders are her bargaining chips for self-promotion.

"The Xiaoyan Formation is not unbreakable, and the aura inside is mellow. It is an excellent place for practitioners. The Heluo Sect used this formation back then to train younger disciples."

It's just that the price is too high, and the Heluo faction can't afford it.

"There is no way to survive. If you are a promising person, you can realize the Dao on your own... Well, the foundation building period will probably be broken!" Chen He said lightly.

"..."

Enlightenment is not Chinese cabbage, just pick it up casually.

Nan Hongzi slapped his forehead, anyway, the little apprentice has his own opinion and has nothing to do with him.

He took three steps at a time, walked to the bed, grabbed Shi Zhonghuo by his short legs and pulled Shi Zhonghuo out of the bedding: "Don't hide, there is such a big bulging ball, who can't see it."

Shi Zhong angrily pushed Nan Hongzi's arm away.

"Hey, follow the poor way, when you come back you..."

Gently pressing his finger on Shi Zhonghuo's belly, it immediately sank deeply into the flesh, and the whole finger was invisible. Nan Hongzi couldn't laugh or cry: "Hey, you can swallow more spiritual energy here! Think about it, If you can't eat enough, you want to stay here?"

Fat Dun hesitated for a moment, then jumped off the ground, dragging Nan Hongzi's Taoist robe and walking out with a resolute expression.

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