Back in the living room, Chen Li called his wives, concubines, and maids.
He warned me carefully.
Wait for the maids to retreat.
"What happened?" Zhou Hong asked with concern.
After all, they were an old couple who had been together for more than ten years, and the thoughts on Chen Li's face could not be hidden from her at all.
But Chen Li couldn't say it clearly. He was afraid that his wife and concubines would reveal their flaws unintentionally, so he could only prevaricate:
"Today I heard the visiting Taoist fellow Taoist Lin Qing talk about a tragedy that destroyed a family, and then I remembered that the Zhenzong also has many enemies. There is a mixture of fish and dragons here, and there are many monks coming from the south to the north. In order to avoid unnecessary disasters, we should be cautious in our words and actions in the future.
Wonderful, you must not miss out on the heeling thing."
"My husband reminds me that I need to be more careful in the future." Zhou Hong nodded solemnly.
"I listen to my husband. Anyway, I don't go out very often." Zhang Shuniang said.
…
The discovery of the remnants of the Tianxing Sect made Chen Lida vigilant.
Although it's still speculation right now.
But they are still inseparable from each other.
Chen Li thought about it carefully now and found that this person's accent was very similar to the accent of those who spoke during the Tianxing Sect war.
And he was originally from the Changsheng Domain, and the Zhen Sect moved here after the Changsheng Sect was destroyed. His accent has not changed much over the years.
This was also the reason why Lin Qing was not wary of him at all.
The clan is destroyed!
What kind of hatred is this?
It would be an understatement to say it was a blood feud.
If Chen Li found out that he was a "remnant" of the Zhenzong sect, Chen Li didn't believe that the other party could really look at it and smile at each other, letting go of their grudges.
Today's Yanxiao Yanyan, elegant and gentle, may turn into a ferocious and bloodthirsty avenger in the blink of an eye.
What's even more frightening is that this group of people is not one or two, but at least five, and there may be one in the late stage of foundation building.
Fortunately, he hasn't exposed his heels yet.
The Huanzhen Sect was destroyed just five days ago. Due to his quick arrival, the news has not spread in Stanley City yet. I am afraid that the other party would never have thought that he, a "remnant" of the Huanzhen Sect, would live in this place by such a coincidence.
Beside him.
Otherwise, the details would not have been revealed so unintentionally.
In the next few days, in addition to familiarizing himself with the surrounding environment and visiting his neighbors, Chen Li also successively disposed of some of the first-level magic weapons and talismans he had on hand, including miscellaneous items in the extra storage bags.
As for many storage bags, they are standard storage bags with the words "Huan Zhen Sect" embroidered on them.
This matter is also easy to solve.
Just remove the embroidered words.
In fact, Zhenzong does not have the ability to make storage bags. They buy them in bulk from outside and then embroider the sect's words on them. The embroidery is removed, which is no different from other bags on the market.
The purchase price of shops here is very low, with a price difference of 20 to 30% compared to Luanluo City. Chen Li is too lazy to go all the way to other places, or set up his own stall to sell slowly.
Fortunately, the quantity was quite large, and a total of eighteen high-grade spiritual stones were sold.
It can be regarded as a small amount of making up for the savings that had been greatly reduced before.
Since then, he has been living in seclusion, carefully paying attention to the situation of Lin Qing next door.
It's just that for several days, the other party didn't go out much, and no friends came to visit.
On the other hand, the Water Element Talisman, which had been taking a long time, finally got started during this period.
Although the success rate is still very low, the rest is just a matter of slowly progressing.
Now that he has a lot of savings, he is not in a hurry to make money.
…
The bright moon hangs high, casting silver light all over the sky.
There is no curfew here in Stanley City, and many shops are often open until late at night. Compared with Luanluo City, people here generally go to bed later, especially around night time, which is more lively than during the day.
Ancient alleys paved with bluestones.
A group of two men and one woman walked slowly from a distance.
Among them, a man and a woman were obviously lovers, and they were very close to each other.
The woman looked to be about thirty years old, with a refined and indifferent temperament. She looked unusual for an ordinary cultivator. She was wearing a well-tailored moon-white robe that outlined the delicate curves of a mature woman.
The man looks to be in his early forties, with a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and is quite tall. You can see his calm temperament and a hint of majesty in his movements.
The two walked together like a pair of fairy lovers.
The remaining person had an old look on his face, with a lingering gloomy look on his face. He looked like he was fifty or sixty years old. When he walked, he deliberately trailed the two of them by half a step. It was obvious that every move he made was based on the Chinese character face.
host.
"Junior brother Huang, it's not a problem for you to be a guarantor all the time. This business is too dangerous." Guozi said with a face.
"I don't have any other skills. What can I do if I don't become a pledger? Moreover, the caravan I joined is quite big. Every time I pledge the goods, there are several foundation builders, and there is also a team leader in the late stage of foundation construction. Just be careful.
, nothing will happen." The monk surnamed Huang said dullly.
"Have you spent all the spiritual stones I gave you last time?" he asked with the Chinese character face.
The monk surnamed Huang remained silent.
"You're not going to gamble again, are you?" the Chinese-character face asked.
"Senior brother, just leave it alone." The monk surnamed Huang said impatiently: "I have nothing but my life now, so just let me fend for myself!"
"Brother, you...sigh!" The female cultivator looked at the monk surnamed Huang and hesitated to speak, but finally sighed quietly.
She and her husband had no children, and when the sect was broken down, they both managed to escape.
But Senior Brother Huang and Senior Brother Lin lost all their wives, concubines, and heirs. Even if there were a few who survived, they have disappeared since then. However, Senior Brother Lin has come out, and Senior Brother Huang is still immersed in grief. In just two years,
The whole person looks more than ten years older.
"Let's go to Junior Brother Lin's house first, and we'll talk about it when we get there." As he was saying this, he suddenly felt something in his heart. He suddenly looked towards a shadow and shouted softly: "Who, which fellow Taoist is making fun of Xiao!"
The atmosphere is stagnant.
A long time passed.
"Husband, did you see it wrong?" The female cultivator asked doubtfully. Apart from the shadows, there was no one there. Even if she sensed it with her spiritual sense, it was empty.
"Just now I felt like someone was peeping over there, maybe I'm too sensitive."
…
"What a keen spiritual sense, I was almost discovered." Chen Li said to himself.
He stayed there for a while, waiting for the group of people to gradually move away, and then released the invisibility spell. Then his figure suddenly shattered like a soap bubble, turning into an invisible wave of mana, disappearing without a trace, as if from nowhere.
The future will be the same.
This is clearly a phantom of Chen Li.
The small lake in the yard.
Cool breeze.
"Alas!" Chen Li looked at the wrinkled lake surface and sighed slightly.
A group of three people.
The other two are nothing to worry about, as they are at the level of the middle stage of foundation building at best.
But that Chinese character face gave him a great sense of oppression. In terms of the feeling it gave him, it was no less than Xia Hongyi.
Chen Li has no hatred against any of them.
Even when he first met Lin Qing, he felt quite attached to her.
In the battle of the Tianxing Sect that year, they were the victorious side. They broke into every house, killed countless people, and left corpses everywhere. Everyone who survived made a lot of money, and the entire sect was divided up between the Huanzhen Sect and the Hongshan Sect.
net.
Even if he dies unfortunately, he can only hate the sect for launching this unjust war, and hate himself for his bad luck and lack of strength, so he got into trouble.
Only there is no reason to hate the Tianxing Sect monks.
But life is so helpless sometimes.
You don't hate others, but others secretly harbor the flame of revenge.
I wish I could sleep on the skin and eat the flesh of the monks of the Huanzhen Sect.
"Some people can't be friends after all!" Chen Li exhaled:
"But we still have to wait a little longer, at least until the Legilimency reaches the full level!"