Chapter six hundred and sixty-two dry muntjac corpse
Two days later.
As the saying goes, whatever you fear will come to you.
The little devil's golden words are so powerful that Wanquan Taoist Academy's family vacation is over, and there are really three people in the direct descendant class who have not returned.
The wilderness outside the Pass is no better than that of the Middle Earth. The situation is chaotic. For the survival of the race and for the resources to practice, there are constant disputes in various places. Accidents are common.
A man fought for the Lingtian Cave for his family, participated in a large-scale battle among monks, unfortunately died, and said goodbye to the world. His family sent the news to Wanquan Taoist Temple;
Another person went out for training and accidentally encountered a wave of monsters. Although he did not die, he was seriously injured and went home to recuperate. It would take two months before he could return to Guangling Mountain to practice.
The third person has lost contact.
Chu Chen felt deeply sad and sorry for the death of the Taoist disciples.
The direct successor class of the Taoist Academy is also known as the Crouching Dragon Young Phoenix Qilin Class. They all have the qualifications of the true successors of the great sect of the Immortal Sect. They have excellent talents and a long journey to immortality. It is a pity to lose one of them like this.
Of course, people cannot be resurrected after death. During this year, accidents would happen to the eight hundred disciples of the Taoist Academy from time to time. Chu Chen quickly accepted the fact and focused his energy on the lost disciples of the Taoist Academy.
This Taoist disciple's name is Qian Zhiming. He is a disciple of the Wanquan Sanxiu family. He has learned "Taixuan Yin and Yang Creation Kung Fu", one of the four top exercises in the Taoist academy. He has only been in the Taoist academy for two months, and he has accumulated a lot of experience.
He soon broke through the ninth level.
After practicing for nearly a year, Qian Zhiming's cultivation gradually improved and he ranked among the best in the direct disciple class of the Taoist Academy.
Chu Chen had given him guidance many times and was very impressed by Qian Zhiming's intelligence.
"Mountain Chief, Qian Zhiming's father has arrived at Guangling Mountain and is waiting outside the mountain gate."
Report from the Shanchang Study Room and the Qingdu Taoist Priest.
Chu Chen nodded slightly and without saying much, he and Taoist Priest Qingdu arrived outside the mountain gate and met a middle-aged monk who looked anxious.
As soon as he saw Chu Chen, his expression suddenly became excited.
"I haven't learned Qian Zhu until I met the mountain leader."
Chu Chen glanced at Qian Zhu and couldn't help but feel that it looked familiar, and immediately said:
"Fellow Daoist Qian, I remember you. I met you the first time I gave a lecture on the Dharma in Guangling Mountain. You will be there every time thereafter."
Qian Zhu was a practitioner of the Sixth Level of Taoism. In the early stages of his lectures, there were not many listeners of the Sixth Level of Taoism. Chu Chen was quite impressed.
"Master Shan, I have benefited a lot from listening to your sermon..."
Qian Zhu was honored and excited when he heard that Master Ling Xiao, the head of Wanquan Mountain, recognized him. He immediately started chatting with him.
However, the two did not chat, and the topic soon fell on "Qian Zhiming".
"Chief, please save my son, I am just a child."
Qian Zhu's face was full of anxiety, and he leaned forward to pray.
Chu Chen stretched out his hand to stop:
"Fellow Daoist Qian, there is no need to be polite. I still don't know what happened. Please tell me in detail."
Upon hearing this, Qian Zhu immediately started talking eloquently.
"Shan Chief, it's like this. Our family discovered an ancient abandoned mineral deposit a few days ago. As the heaven and earth, mountains and rivers have been nourished by the spirit of the past few years, the mineral deposit has treasures. So, my family began to send people to the mine to search for treasures, and found
Dry muntjac."
The muntjac is a small deer that is quite common in the mountains and can be found everywhere in the wilderness of the southwest.
However, the so-called dry muntjac is not a deer muntjac in the mountains, but a human being.
To be precise, they are not living people, but a type of zombie. After death, they are nourished by the energy of gold and stone in the mines and become corpse spirits.
Compared with ordinary zombies, the dried muntjac corpses have spiritual intelligence. They are not bloodthirsty and cruel masters, but a corpse spirit that can communicate with them. By trading with them, they can drive the dried muntjac corpses to dig precious spiritual mines for them.
Any mine that can give birth to "dried muntjac" must have extremely strong metal and stone energy, and the strength of "dried muntjac" is also extraordinary and should not be trivialized.
The Qianzhu family is quite powerful, but if they want to destroy the dried muntjac corpse spirit in the ancient mad mine, their strength is still far behind.
It is true that people in the wilderness have hot tempers, but they will not engage in meaningless fights. The Qianzhu family mostly trades and cooperates with the dried muntjac corpse spirits, each exchanging what they need, which is quite harmonious.
Thanks to the friendly cooperation between the two parties, the Qian family has made a lot of money, and it has become one of the Qian family's biggest secrets.
Qian Zhiming went home to visit his relatives. Instead of going anywhere else, he went directly to this ancient abandoned mine, intending to dig hard and move bricks, and save a large amount of jade money to take back to the Taoist Temple to spend.
This plan was very good. Qian Zhu agreed very much and agreed without even thinking about it.
something unexpected may happen any time.
A few days ago, the Qian family's secret ancient mine was discovered by outsiders.
Money attracts people's hearts. After learning that this ancient mine was quite valuable, outsiders seized this ancient mine.
Qian Zhiming was in the ancient mine, so he naturally fell into the hands of outsiders.
"Chief Lingxiao, the other party has a fifth-grade strongman, and our Qian family is no match at all. I sent people to negotiate, but the other party ignored him and had no intention of releasing my Qian family's children."
As he spoke, Qian Zhu's face was filled with sadness, anger and aggrievedness:
"The ancient mine was taken away as soon as it was taken away. Our Qian family is not strong enough to be greedy and we are convinced. But detaining my clan members and imprisoning my son is really unreasonable and bullying."
Chu Chen, Taoist Priest of Qingdu, suddenly understood after Qian Zhu explained the cause and effect of the matter one by one.
The wilderness outside the Pass is different from that in China.
The land of Middle-earth pays attention to rules, and there are kings, magic and immortal rules. It is not good for a big family to blatantly try to kill a small family. After all, any cultivating family with a bit of historical heritage has complicated relationships behind it, and no one dares to go too far.
Arrogant and domineering.
But in the wilderness outside the pass, it's different.
If a powerful force bullies a small force, it will never show mercy. The weak will prey on the strong, and there is no reason to reason.
If you are weak, you will stand at attention and be beaten.
"I wonder where the other party comes from?"
Chu Chen remained calm and asked.
He has been in Wanquan, Yunzhou for more than a year. Under normal circumstances, he rarely participates in the disputes between Wanquan parties. He is buried in preaching in the Taoist temple and rarely meddles in other people's affairs.
However, if something like this happened now, he would naturally not just sit idly by and watch.
"Shan Chief, I don't know what the other person's background is. However, judging from the other person's aura, it doesn't look like a demon. I don't know who he is specifically."
Qian Zhu was a little embarrassed and a little sad and angry when she spoke.
He only has a sixth-grade Taoist cultivation level, so he is too powerless to face a fifth-grade strong man, and he is not even qualified to have a conversation.
"Fellow Daoist Qian, there is no need to worry."
Chu Chen nodded slightly.
Although he is appointed as the deputy governor of Wanquan, he does not participate in the daily management of the county's Department of Ghosts and Gods, nor does he participate in the affairs governing the demons, ghosts and gods in Wanquan. He has no interest in ancient mines or power struggles.
He didn't want to take care of the Qian family, but as the Taoist disciples were imprisoned, as the mountain chief, he naturally had to take action to rescue them.
After finishing speaking, he said to Taoist Priest Qingdu on the side:
"Fellow Taoist Qingdu, the Taoist Academy will be handed over to You, Taoist Taoist Feihong, and Taoist Rouyun. I will accompany Taoist Qian to get him back."
Taoist Priest of Qingdu: "Captain Shan, don't worry, we are here at the Taoist Academy, so there is no need to worry."
Chu Chen nodded, without saying anything at the moment, he stepped on Tiger Dali's back, stepped on the wind, and flew with the wind and Qianzhu disappeared into the sky.