Lao Liu, who was galloping high in the air on the tip of the wind, took a sniff and felt quite excited. His spiritual consciousness transmitted:
"Brother Chu, I smell the scent of the Zeng family, right in front."
After saying that, Lao Liu looked in the direction of Chu Chen and couldn't help but exclaimed:
"The little devil's omen powers are so effective!"
The little devil lying on Chu Chen's shoulder was extremely resentful.
Is this a compliment?
He is clearly a trembling person, no, he is a shabby ghost.
Chu Chen couldn't help but laugh.
The little devil's omens of bad omens are getting more and more uncanny and miraculous, but the omens of good omens remain as stable as ever, even to the point of being terrifying.
This is not a disadvantage either.
On the contrary, this is the great thing about the little devil.
[White Crane and Purple Zhi Escape] is a top-level escape method created by immortals. It shields the secrets of heaven and can be followed closely. However, Lao Liu's escape method is much worse and there is a danger of being discovered by the remnants of the Zeng family.
So, Chu Chen said:
"Lao Liu, I will use my escape method to follow you closely, and you will follow behind to prepare for the ambush and be flexible."
Lao Liu nodded:
"Okay, I'm familiar with this job."
Chu Chen smiled, spread out the crane's wings, swooped into the ground, turned into green grass and escaped, silently leaning towards the remnants of the Zeng family.
After the sixth-grade Lei Zhen Zaomu re-sacrificially refined the [Crane Card] and [Cao Card], the escape technique was not only more secretive, but also much faster.
Unknowingly, a piece of green grass followed silently for a mile behind the remnant of the Zeng family.
The black-robed monk didn't notice it at all and continued to use his magical powers to hurry on.
He has a very high sense of counter-reconnaissance, constantly taking detours, and constantly scanning the vicinity with his consciousness to avoid being followed.
He also arranged a secret formation, plus escape techniques, and suddenly lurked in a certain place for a period of time.
If Chu Chen and Lao Liu followed him and got close to him, they might have been exposed.
However, the black-robed monk obviously didn't notice any clues in the green grass beside him. After hiding for a while and finding no one following him, he started on his way again.
This time, the black-robed monk did not deliberately take a detour, but went straight to a certain place.
Not long after, he arrived at a hidden valley.
Outside the valley, there are clever formation restrictions. The black-robed monk first observed the surroundings and found that there was nothing unusual. Then he pinched the magic formula and used his magic power to open the formation gate and entered the valley easily.
However, what he didn't know was that a green grass quietly followed him into the valley.
"Fourth Uncle (Fourth Uncle, Fourth Master), you are finally back."
As soon as the man in black robe returned to the valley, a group of people gathered around him, chattering. There were men and women, mostly teenagers in their teens and twenties. The young people were all more or less accomplished and serious.
A practicing person.
Among the crowd, an old man with gray hair and a dragon-headed cane walked out:
"Shiro, you are finally back. How did things go?"
The man in black robe now took off his disguise and transformed into a middle-aged man wearing a Confucian shirt with a handsome and resolute face.
After seeing his relatives, the man in Confucian shirt seemed quite relaxed, and his face was full of excitement:
"It's done. The animal skin was sold for more than 700,000 jade coins."
The old man with the leading cane was quite excited:
"That's great. With this money, we can start a new business wherever we go."
Perhaps inspired by the good news, the remaining fear and uneasiness on the faces of the Zeng family disappeared a lot.
"Uncle Fourth, have you brought anything for us?"
Several half-grown men chased him and asked.
"I promised you, of course I won't forget it."
A faint smile appeared on the man's face:
"Not only did I bring you something, but I also brought you a surprise."
While talking, the man in Confucian robes took something out of his robe.
It was at this moment that he noticed something and glanced sharply towards the other side of the valley.
Black clouds appeared out of thin air in the empty valley.
In the black clouds, densely packed soldiers were silhouetted, with swords and banners flying, and an evil aura soaring to the sky swept over them.
At the head are two mighty divine generals.
One god general holds a dragon-headed sword, stands astride a red horse, has a beautiful beard and long beard, and is majestic. The other god general has fleshy wings on his back, a sword for killing evil in his left hand, and a gourd for healing medicine in his right hand.
This scene is as if heavenly soldiers and generals have descended into the world, giving people a great sense of impact.
"Fourth Uncle, is this the surprise you brought?"
Several young men who were not familiar with the world immediately became happy when they saw this scene, and they all cheered, quite surprised:
"Where did the soldiers and horses come from? They are so majestic. You can see that they are elite soldiers and generals!"
There was no surprise on the faces of the man in Confucian shirt, the old man with a dragon head and a cane, and several adult family members.
Quite the opposite.
There was no blood on their faces, as if they had seen wild beasts, and their faces were full of panic and fear.
What kind of surprise is this? His whereabouts are clearly exposed and the Immortal Army is approaching.
The man in Confucian shirt shrank his eyes, feeling extremely annoyed and remorseful.
Obviously, he was being followed just now, but he didn't notice it, so he lured the wolf into the house.
"Who, come out!"
The man in the Confucian shirt was so angry that he shouted loudly and looked around with great vigilance.
Deep in the valley, a flash of light flashed, and a Taoist man wearing a blue Taoist robe appeared behind the Zeng family, causing all the Zeng family members to turn around, each and every one of them extremely surprised.
He actually came out of the valley.
"Impossible. Whenever you sneak into the valley, I will always keep an eye on you. It's impossible for anyone to break in."
The old man with the dragon head and crutches looked very excited and unbelievable.
Chu Chen smiled and ignored the other party at all, maintaining an unfathomable attitude.
After he followed into the valley, he did not take action immediately. Instead, he searched around the valley for hidden formations and the situation of Zeng's family in the valley.
According to the information from the Immortal Courtyard, most of the big fish above the sixth rank of the Zeng family were caught. Only this "Silang of the Zeng family" heard the news from nowhere, and together with an elder of the Zeng family and several Zeng family members with spiritual talents,
The man escaped capture and escaped into Longling Mountain.
After some investigation, he had determined that all the remnants of the escaped Zeng family were in the valley.
Moreover, there are no powerful formation restrictions in the valley, and there are no unknown strong men hiding in hiding.
So he took action, chanted incantations, summoned troops and generals, and surrounded the valley with water.
"Are you Zeng Zhiping, the fourth son of the Zeng family?"
Chu Chen looked at the man in Confucian shirt and sarcastically said:
"The name is good. It can govern the country and bring peace to the world. It's a pity that you are not worthy of it."
Zeng Zhiping, the old man with a dragon head and a cane, looked around and saw that Chu Chen was the only one, and the fear in his heart receded a lot.
It's not that the Immortal Court's army is pressing down on the situation, there's only one strong man and his divine generals with their troops and horses, so they still have a chance to mediate.
A smile appeared on Zeng Zhiping's face. He was not embarrassed by Chu Chen's sarcasm. Instead, he smiled flatteringly and said:
"Fellow Taoist, our Zeng family has never met you. We have no enmity in the past and have no grievances recently. Why do you have to be so aggressive and speak harshly to us? If you, Taoist friend, can pretend that you have never seen us, my Zeng family is willing to give you two hundred thousand jade."
Money, what do you think?"
Zeng Zhiping looked quite sincere, as if he was "spending money to eliminate disasters."
Chu Chen sneered:
"You are wrong. Your Zeng family and I are not enemies in the past, but we have a deep hatred."
Zeng Zhiping, the old man with a dragon head and a cane was quite surprised when he heard this.
"Fellow Taoist, you are very jealous. I don't know how my Zeng family has offended you. You said, we are willing to compensate."
Chu Chen didn't speak, but the kid came out from behind him, pointed at the Zeng family and yelled:
"Two years ago, you kidnapped my senior brother and turned him into an animal for sale. My senior brother was almost sacrificed to the Five Zang Temple. Can you afford compensation?!!"
The little devil holds the ghost bag in his hand. The ghost takes advantage of the human power and scolds angrily. It is called a majestic one:
"Today, my little devil will lead eight hundred soldiers and horses to kill you, the traitors of the Zeng family, to avenge our senior fellow apprentices and the suffering people!"