"Master, what should we do? Where should we move?" Shen Yanxing asked in a low voice in Chen Xiao's ear. The depressed tone in his voice made Chen Xiao couldn't help but look at him.

As soon as he heard the news, Shen Yanxing found someone from Zhishitang to send a letter to his hometown.

Now, not only the people of Taizhen are in panic, but the people in those small realms below are also uneasy. Those sects and families also have to consider migrating to other realms.

Shen Yanxing is a member of the Jingguo royal family. If they move, the people and land of the Shen family cannot be moved away, and the title of the royal family may only exist in name only. This is a huge blow to the Shen family. However, no matter how reluctant they are to give up this foundation, they have to move away in order not to be isolated from the world.

In comparison, Liu Lang is much stronger.

He is an orphan and has little memory of his hometown. His only important fellow villager is his fiancée Ye Jinglan.

Mu Jinrong has already set out to settle down in Feiyan City, so Liu Lang and Ye Jinglan will not be greatly affected.

As long as his master and Ye Jinglan are there, Liu Lang can settle down anywhere.

"The first choice is naturally Feiyan City." Chen Xiao said calmly.

Liu Lang frowned and said, "Master, my brother and I have offended most of the forces in Feiyan City..." The implication was that they would be faced with difficulties if they settled in Feiyan City.

Chen Xiao sneered: "I haven't dealt with them yet, and I'm worried about having no excuse. Whoever dares to take action must be prepared to have his hand chopped off!"

The evil aura was so strong that even Xi Yunting and Shi Fengdu, who were talking, couldn't help but look over.

Chen Xiao said to the two of them, "There's no rush for the migration, let's wait and see." He called Huang Keran, who had been waiting for a long time, and introduced the three of them to each other.

After sending three disciples to get close, Chen Xiao walked over to join Xi Yunting and Shi Fengdu.

Just now the two of them had talked about Taisu being out and Xi Yunting being injured. Shi Fengdu thought that he would not get any help from the Chongxuan Sect this time, but then the situation took a turn for the better. Xi Yunting said that he would take Shi Fengdu to meet Taixuan.

Shi Fengdu was very grateful for his righteousness. Xi Yunting said, "This is a matter concerning hundreds of millions of people in Taizhen. The head master will not sit idly by. Don't worry, Brother Shi."

Chen Xiao frowned and said, "The cultivators in Taizhen Heaven Realm can go to other heavens to survive, but how can those mortals be saved?"

Compared to the desperate Xiaotian Realm, the people of Taizhen are even more miserable. Being isolated from the world, they can at least continue to reproduce, and at most the environment for cultivating immortals is limited. When Taizhen Tianjing collapses, all mortals living on the ground will die.

Shi Fengdu said: "Based on the current situation, the people of each country will be evacuated to other small heavens."

Chen Xiao raised his eyebrows and asked, "Small Heaven Realm? Other realms below the Middle Heaven Realm?"

Shi Fengdu nodded and said, "Yes. However, not everyone can leave. Only those who are strong and can withstand the long journey can be selected."

As for the weak, old and young, they would probably be abandoned and left to die in Taizhen. Although it was cruel, there was nothing they could do, as they could not save everyone.

Aiding Taizhen was a political matter of the Chongxuan Sect, and Chen Xiao had no right to participate in it. No matter how worried he was about Xi Yunting, he could only provide logistical support and ensure that he had enough time to rest and recuperate.

As a good friend of Shi Fengdu, Xi Yunting felt obliged to take charge of this matter. Liu Shaoguang felt sorry for his fellow apprentice and strongly requested that Zhao Fang be his deputy.

For the purpose of training disciples, the Office of Management also asked Chang Shou, a related person who was born in the Gengsheng Small Heaven Realm, to take on some of the responsibilities.

Seeing that Zhao Fang and Chang Shou were accompanying Xi Yunting to do things, Chen Xiao finally felt at ease.

On this day, Chen Xiao informed Huang Keran to pack up and prepare to travel.

These days Huang Keran and his two senior brothers have been immersed in learning from each other.

Shen Yanxing and Liu Lang had rich practical experience, while Huang Keran was full of Chen Xiaoxin's Feng Shui theory. The two sides hit it off and held a seminar in a hurry.

Huang Keran, who had always been oblivious to what was happening outside, was surprised when he heard that they were leaving: "Master, where are we going? Taizhen?"

Chen Xiao said without even looking up, "No, let's go to Gengsheng first. Because Changshou was born in Gengsheng, it is very likely that the refugees that Chongxuan Sect is responsible for diverting will migrate to Gengsheng."

Huang Keran suddenly realized: "Oh, that's right. Master and Senior Brother are both born in the Geng year, so it's a good opportunity for us to go back to our hometown first."

Chen Xiao sighed and said, "This migration is not as simple as evacuating refugees. Taizhen is one of the few middle-level realms under Luochen. Once Taizhen collapses, Luochen's Great Heaven Realm will lose at least one-fifth of its population. Correspondingly, the number of sources of disciples will also be reduced by one-fifth. You see, this time there will definitely be many sects scrambling to take on the task of diverting refugees.

The task of diverting the flow of people is not that easy. They have to escort mortals along the way, travel a long distance from their hometown to the main city Yingxian Island, and then use their own protective instruments to transport them to other heavenly realms in waves. All the spiritual beads and spiritual stones are consumed in the process. If it weren't for the fact that they could select some outstanding people from these people to supplement their own sects, not many sects would be so kind as to provide charitable assistance. "

Huang Keran said, "Doesn't this mean that the Changjia Village where Senior Brother Shou came from might be relocated as a whole to the vicinity of Jiukun Mountain?"

"Yes." Chen Xiao nodded: "Changjia Village is the place where your master and I discovered to select disciples. The Chongxuan Sect will definitely take the lead in protecting the people of Changjia Village."

Huang Keran frowned and said, "But without the Feng Shui of Changjia Village, the people of Changjia Village will become more and more mediocre, and the aptitude of future generations in cultivating immortals will become worse and worse. Although coming to Jiukun Mountain is protected by the superior immortal sect, it is not necessarily better than staying in Gengsheng. Is there no way to prevent the collapse of Taizhen? To preserve the transmission channel of Taizhen? It is a pity to lose the Feng Shui treasure land of Changjia Village."

Chen Xiao smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "If there was a way, the Heaven Realm thousands of years ago would not have fallen."

Huang Keran's eyes were full of blind admiration for his master. He asked, "What about Feng Shui? Master, can't you think of a solution?"

Being trusted like this, Chen Xiao felt a lot of pressure and laughed, "You think Master is too capable. Those great masters in the Tribulation Crossing Stage are helpless, so Master is naturally helpless too."

Huang Keran muttered, "But by then, Feng Shui had already been lost as a unique art. If it hadn't been lost, maybe there would have been a chance for a turnaround."

Chen Xiao didn't know where such a wild imagination came from, and he didn't know how to tell him that Feng Shui was something he brought from his previous life. He drove his little apprentice out, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

When everything was almost packed, Xi Yunting came back exhausted.

Chen Xiao quickly asked the servant to bring the tonic that had been kept warm, and Xi Yunting drank it in one gulp without changing his expression.

Xi Yunting's Dantian was clearly healed, and he could start fasting again, relying entirely on his own recovery ability.

But Chen Xiao stubbornly believed that food supplements were beneficial, and he visited the magical birds and plants in Jiukun Mountain every day, trying various ways to come up with dietary supplement recipes.

Occasionally, when they encounter a one-eyed brown bear, a monster that has changed its profession to become a mountain guardian beast, they all want to steal its bear paws.

If an ordinary person were to take this kind of supplement from Chen Xiao, he would become fat within a month.

Fortunately, Xi Yunting was diligent. He did not forget to practice while resting his mind, and consumed the calories in time.

"When do we leave?" Chen Xiao asked the servant to take the bowl away.

"Brother Shi is in a hurry, so I'll leave tomorrow." Xi Yunting looked at him with a soft gaze. He gently hugged Chen Xiao and said, "It's hard for you. You just came back and didn't have a few days to rest, and you have to follow me around again."

Chen Xiao kissed the corner of his lips and said, "I don't care, but is your injury really not a big deal?"

"The injuries on your body have all healed. It doesn't matter where you heal the injuries to your mind and sea of ​​consciousness." Xi Yunting didn't let Chen Xiao leave. He tilted his head to hold his lips and kissed him gently.

Chen Xiao obediently opened her lips to welcome his tongue, and they danced entangled with each other.

After a while, the atmosphere in the room became heated.

Chen Xiao stood up and sat astride Xi Yunting's legs. Xi Yunting raised his hand to support his waist and put his other hand on the back of his head, pushing him towards him, and their lips and tongues were entangled at different angles.

The ambiguous sound of water was accompanied by increasingly heavy breathing. Xi Yunting's palm slid across Chen Xiao's buttocks, hugged his thighs, and stood up with his waist straight.

Chen Xiao was placed on the round table with his body lying on his back, and Xi Yunting then covered him, his hands still kneading his flexible and elastic buttocks.

"Hmm..." Chen Xiao snorted softly, raised his legs and wrapped them around Xi Yunting's body, and felt his breathing becoming hotter and hotter.

Chen Xiao originally thought that his relationship with Xi Yunting would change from passionate to peaceful as time passed, and become as tender and affectionate as they were in mutual support.

Unexpectedly, as the two of them revealed the dark sides of their hearts that they had always not wanted the other to know, Chen Xiao actually felt like he was in love with Xi Yunting all over again.

Obviously, Xi Yunting also had this feeling. The evidence was that Xi Yunting became more emotional than before and would directly express his desire to him.

Chen Xiao had clearly told Xi Yunting before that he could ask for things from him honestly, but except for a few special circumstances, Xi Yunting usually behaved very restrained.

And now, Xi Yunting not only completely revealed his needs to him, but also showed his crazy and unbridled side from time to time.

Not only was Chen Xiao not frightened by him, but he felt extremely happy because Xi Yunting deeply desired him, which greatly satisfied him psychologically.

Chen Xiao and Xi Yunting both enjoyed this feeling, but it was a pity that time was not on their side. Ever since Xi Yunting got better, the two of them had little time to be alone.

Either this or that, something would suddenly pop up to interrupt their rare opportunity to be alone.

Just like now, Xi Yunting's sensitive ears heard the footsteps of Shi Fengdu coming from the stone bridge. He raised his head with regret, took a deep breath, and calmed down his unsightly state.

Chen Xiao groaned in dissatisfaction and clamped his body with his legs tightly. Xi Yunting's breathing stagnated. He gritted his teeth silently and slapped Chen Xiao hard on the butt.

There was a loud "slap" sound, which could be heard even from the terrace outside the house. Not to mention the immortal cultivators whose hearing was far superior to that of ordinary people, Xi Yunting could hear Shi Fengdu's footsteps on this side of the bridge, and Shi Fengdu must have heard the slap as well.

Chen Xiao finally stopped courting death, and with a red face, he opened his legs, pushed Xi Yunting away, jumped to the ground, and ran out of the back door.