Chapter 211 Return to Xiaoshui Village

In the outer mountains of Xuantian Sect, a beam of light passed through the sky.

Zhan Nianchuan stood on the tip of the sword with his hands behind his back, and released his extremely powerful spiritual sense to search everything around him.

Now he had to be careful when he was alone.

Although he did not find any abnormal situation, Zhan Nianchuan still pondered for a moment, then lowered the light and waved his hand to set up the dragon trap formation.

After practicing for a day inside and confirming that no one was following him, Zhan Nianchuan turned around and shot towards the direction of Xiaoshui Village.

As the distance got closer, Zhan Nianchuan's flying speed became slower and slower.

He looked at the familiar scenery flashing below, and his eyes were a little wet.

Finally, he stopped above a ruined village covered with green grass and graves.

Xiaoshui Village!

Zhan Nianchuan looked deeply at everything in front of him, and countless scenes emerged in his mind.

The laughter when his father took him fishing on the Wangchuan River.

The big hand of his second uncle stroking his head when he failed to hunt a leopard.

The loud voice of the tiger sister-in-law when she cursed her second uncle.

Erniu staggered with her short legs to ask for a hug.

......

Everything was gone! Everything was frozen in that bloody night.

Zhan Nianchuan clenched his fists tightly, his joints crackled, his eyes were bloodshot, and he said word by word:

"If I don't take revenge, I'm unworthy of being a son!"

Slowly lowering the escape light, Zhan Nianchuan found Zhan Shou's grave.

It was covered with green grass.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

After knocking his head three times, Zhan Nianchuan stood up in silence, pulled up all the green grass on the grave one by one, and then covered the grave with a thick layer of soil.

After doing all this, he sat beside Zhan Shou's grave and began to tell everything he had experienced in the past four years.

He spoke very slowly, as if he was afraid that Zhan Shou would not understand...

"Dad, I am leaving. I will be away for a long, long time, and I will be away for a long, long time. When I come back, I will definitely bring the heads of those monsters to see you."

Zhan Nianchuan gently grabbed a handful of soil in front of the grave, carefully put them into a jade bottle, and then solemnly put them in his arms.

A beam of light shot up into the sky, circled over the ruins, and then shot towards the west.

......

Xiaohuan Mountain.

Located in the northwest of Qingzhou, it has five peaks, the highest of which is only a few hundred feet high and ordinary.

One day, a beam of light stopped above Xiaohuan Mountain.

"It is also 300,000 miles away from Xuantian Sect. It should be safe enough. This mountain is good. Let's practice here."

Zhan Nianchuan landed on the top of the peak and released his powerful consciousness completely. He found that there were no monsters within a mile nearby, and he did not feel the existence of earth veins and spiritual energy. There were only one or two farmers chopping wood and hunting. All this made him very satisfied.

Although there are no spiritual veins here and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is very thin, for Zhan Nianchuan, all of this is unimportant. What he wants to find is a place for retreat that is not disturbed and absolutely safe. Moreover, he mainly relies on swallowing pills for cultivation now. In addition, now he has a spirit gathering array and a large number of spiritual stones, so he doesn't need to consider whether the spiritual energy of heaven and earth outside is rich.

He waved his hands repeatedly, and dozens of array flags flew out, covering the entire peak. Zhan Nianchuan then cast several spells to fully activate the concealment function of the array.

A stream of mist poured out, covering the entire peak in clouds and mist.

In the array, Zhan Nianchuan sacrificed his long sword and began to cut rocks to open up the cave. He was busy for most of the day before he opened up the prototype of the cave.

There was only a large stone room and a small courtyard outside.

Although the walls and the ground were very rough, Zhan Nianchuan did not plan to tidy them up. It was enough to accommodate him. However, since the retreat time was relatively long this time, he still planted some green plants on both sides of the courtyard to refresh the air.

The conditions were very simple, but Zhan Nianchuan was already very satisfied with this. He released his consciousness and carefully checked the entire cave, and found nothing wrong.

Throwing out the spirit gathering array, Zhan Nianchuan took out a pill and was about to start practicing when he felt the sky chain array disk in his arms vibrate.

"What's wrong with this girl again?" Zhan Nianchuan muttered, and quickly took out half of the disk and looked at it carefully.

"Senior Sister Liu is getting more and more beautiful and charming, Senior Sister Leng is in seclusion every day, Senior Sister Wang is very capable and handles the peak affairs very well, and there is an extra male cultivator in the foundation building realm in the peak..."

Zhan Nianchuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. What are these things? Is it worth sending a special message?

Shaking his head, Zhan Nianchuan replied, "I know, I'm going to retreat." Then he put the array disk aside and stepped into the spirit gathering array.

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To the west of the Great Jin Dynasty.

There is an extremely large city in an unknown number of billions of miles away.

In the square in the center of the city, millions of people wearing white robes and with very three-dimensional features knelt devoutly, looking at a huge sculpture in the center of the square with extremely fanatical eyes, kissing and licking the ground under the feet of the sculpture.

The sculpture is more than a hundred feet tall, and is a middle-aged man wearing a loose white robe. His posture is as straight as a pine tree, his facial features are straight and handsome, his expression is elegant and indifferent, giving people a warm feeling like jade.

This is the only god that billions of people in countless countries in the entire Ten Thousand Mountains believe in.

Wu Shen!

The endless waves of people rose and fell at the same time, and the sculpture was like a huge reef in the sea.

However, no one noticed that they had worshiped the sculpture of the shaman god for a hundred thousand years.

There was an imperceptible crack between the eyebrows.

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