The Hundred Battle Guild and his group left the Yundang Mountain Realm. Nalan Qingxuan's demons finally deeply realized that "there is heaven beyond the sky, and there is no one beyond the sky" is not a false statement.

In the huge Jiuzhou, there are countless people who hide dragons and crouch down tigers. Although the Hundred Battles Guild is prosperous in the Northern Wilderness, the human camp still cannot tolerate them to be rampant.

Nalan Qingxuan gave a few admonitions, and then ordered them to set off and return to the Northern Wilderness immediately. She was enough to deal with the next road alone.

This group of demons has all the cultivation level of the lower third grade. If you follow her, not only will she not be able to protect the Tao, but she will only add to the burden.

The Niu Yao was extremely reluctant, feeling that his position in the prince's mind had declined. He made Chu Chen hate his teeth from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't dare to reveal it in front of Nalan Qingxuan, so he could only lead a group of people and others to return to the Northern Wilderness in shame.

On the way, the bull demon sighed and shy, worried about gains and losses, thinking hard about how to win back the image in the prince's mind.

Nalan Qingxuan went to the tributary's ink estuary alone. She stood on the east bank in an ink-colored skirt, carrying the Xuanming giant sword, her cold eyebrows and eyes were like smoke and dawn, looking from the distance from the river.

When she first arrived at the third level of the magic practice, the girl in black was full of confidence and spirit. Even though the Tianhe River was long and the future was uncertain and difficult, she was still not afraid.

After stopping for a long time, Nalan Qingxuan jumped up, and green water waves surged from his body. A loud dragon roar resounded through the sky. The slender green shadows grew in the wind. They circled in a graceful manner for several circles, and then plunged into the rolling river.

"Jun Hongchen, when you and I see you again, I will definitely make you convinced by the loss!"

The monk with a light cloud and gentle wind, as gentle as white jade, always had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and a vermilion mark on his eyebrows.

The figure of the man was deeply imprinted in her mind with a punch wrapped in red flames.

Nalan Qingxuan didn't know what this inexplicable emotion was. Moreover, she had never had any similar touch since she grew up. She always felt that she was looking forward to meeting him again.

Ah snee!

Chu Chen, who was a hundred miles away, sneezed a few times. He rubbed his nose, muttered a few words, and continued to walk towards the mountain temple.

In the mountain god temple, Xue Liang had been waiting in the shadow for a long time, and saw Chu Chen, who was wearing a monk's robe, appearing from afar. He looked extremely surprised and wanted to chase him out to greet him, but he took a step and quickly retreated.

Outside, there are ghosts like him, who are usually afraid of the sun and dare not go out at will during the day.

Chu Chen also saw Xue Liang's embarrassment, smiled slightly, and said aloud from the air: "Master Xue, fortunately, the little monk has fulfilled his orders and has persuaded the demons entrenched in the north of Yundang Mountain!"

"Ah! Thank you Master! Thank you Master!!" Xue Liang finally let go of his uneasy heart when he heard this. His old face was wrinkled and he fell to the ground leisurely, thanking Chu Chen for his great kindness.

"Master Xue, please come up quickly. The monk cannot accept this great gift from senior!" Chu Chen used force and flashed to Xue Liang with one step, bent down to support him.

Xue Liang was flattered and hurriedly said, "How dare you call yourself a senior in front of Lord Buddha? Lord Buddha should not joke with him."

Chu Chen shook his head, as if the five good young men helped the old man cross the road, he carefully helped Xue Liang up and said with a smile: "The little monk comes from the heart. Donor Xue is no longer the god of the mountain in this dynasty, but he is still concerned about the safety of Yundang Mountain. Such a noble righteousness, he naturally deserves this senior!"

Chu Chen was arrogant at first but respectful at the same time, just to successfully get the agreed reward from Xue Liang.

What's wrong with saying a few more good things about this?

Xue Liang was indeed moved and burst into tears.

For thousands of years, he has been alone in guarding such a ruined temple with incense and sacrifices, allowing it to blow by wind and rain, and it has become increasingly destructive.

How many people in this world know his misery?

Perhaps it was because he suddenly opened up the long-standing resentment in his heart. Xue Liang grabbed Chu Chen and kept pouring bitter water out, telling him all the miserable situations over the long years. It was really sad for those who heard it, and those who listened to it burst into tears.

Chu Chen also cooperated to squeeze out a few drops of crocodile tears and comforted her warmly: "Senior Xue has been silently guarding the mountain for thousands of years, and has gone through hardships, but he has never stopped. His loyalty to protect the mountains and rivers of Jiuzhou can be seen by the sun and the moon!"

As he said that, Chu Chen suddenly took two steps back, raised his palm to his chest, and sang a solemnly Buddha's name: "Amitabha! The little monk said lightly and was grateful for the merits of Senior Xue. This prayer made the little monk convinced!"

After saying that, he bent down to the end.

Xue Liang's old man comforted him. Since he lost his throne, he has never received such courtesy.

So the unhappiness that was threatened by Chu Chen before disappeared, and the more he looked at the other party, the more he liked him.

Chu Chen was good at observing his words and expressions. When he saw Xue Liang's joy, he felt sighing in his heart.

The smarter the artificial intelligence.

The more bionic personality is.

The more you can't escape the black hole of human nature...

Because, in reality, many people are like this. After several blows, they will forget everything and even be grateful to the culprit.

Chu Chen’s parents are such people.

The old couple worked hard all their lives, and for decades they had been working on the factory assembly line. The boring and complicated labor gradually destroyed their bodies.

But they had a meager salary. Even if they were owed wages, they would not dare to go directly to the factory leaders. They had to come to the door with gifts to ask others for their faces.

Chu Chen saw the cold and cold world and the warmth of human feelings at a very young age.

Therefore, he can better understand the weaknesses of human nature.

However, Chu Chen knew that he could not change anything, nor could he change this complex society. He just wanted to make enough money to let his parents live a life that they would never dream of, and let his sister pursue her dreams without any scruples, without falling into the dirty quagmire early.

After all, if you roll in the quagmire for a long time, even angels will inevitably be inseparable from the flow of people.

Somehow, Chu Chen suddenly felt a little compassionate with Xue Liang. Perhaps he was thinking of his parents. He felt that the old man in front of him was no longer an NPC compiled into data, but a weak man who was sympathetic to his parents.

In fact, this should not have occurred in professional training, because this is a very unprofessional manifestation.

NPC is just a virtual character in the game. Professional agents should look at them from a rational perspective and look at them from the perspective of interests, rather than letting sentiment gain the upper hand.

"This is only once, no one will be the case." Chu Chen sighed inwardly.

Who can be ruthless if a person is not a plant or a tree?

Although Chu Chen's background in the bottom of society has created a dark-hearted personality, his parents' kindness is rooted in his bones.

Sometimes, meaningless and unimportant, but I want peace of mind.

Chu Chen leaned on the edge of the broken temple door and temporarily put down his game journey. As an audience member, he took off the wine pot and listened to Xue Liang telling his story over and over again with a smile.

The green mountains and clear water outside the house are green and the cool breeze is swaying.

A white-haired old man and a young monk, sitting and standing, like a poem and a painting.

When the sun sets, night falls.

A plain white silver moon rose from the night sky, bright and clear light spreading all over the mountains.

Xue Liang walked out of the ruined temple and gave Chu Chen a gift. He saw that he was in good spirits and seemed to be much younger: "My friend Hongchen, don't forget to visit my brother again when you have time!"

Chu Chen smiled and nodded: "Senior Xue, the monk will definitely come back to visit you. Then I will bring you a few pots of Liangzhou New Brewery and the daughter Hong you want to drink the most!"

Xue Liang laughed and said, "Okay! OK! I'm working hard for my friend in the world."

The two of them bid farewell, and Chu Chen turned around and weighed a jade seal in his hand, raised his head and looked towards the northwest.

There is a county town in Liangzhou.

Wuwei County!

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