The next morning, Chen An woke up from Ning Xianer's bed.

Next to him, there was a quilt rolled into a cylinder lying horizontally, separating him from Ning Xian'er who was sleeping in the same bed.

At his strong request, he stayed in Ning Xianer's cave last night and slept with Ning Xianer on the same bed but not on the same pillow.

But overnight, nothing happened.

Just chatting.

They chatted until dawn, and then they closed their eyes to rest for a while.

This is the biggest concession Ning Xianer can make; any bigger would be unacceptable.

"It's dawn, I should go back."

"Don't you want to have a cup of flower tea before you leave?"

"No, let's meet again some other day."

After saying that, Chen An left Ning Xianer's cave without any reluctance, planning to ignore her regularly in the future and play hard to get with her.

Otherwise, this Saint Lady always gives people the impression that she is fearless. She keeps saying that Xiao Qingyue wants her to keep herself clean, and she even refuses to kiss her.

…

Deacon Cave Area, "Wan" Cave.

As soon as Chen An flew over the cave, he saw his three young daughters playing outside and having a great time with the neighbors' children.

On the other side of these children, there was a group of young women gathered together and chattering non-stop.

The five wives and concubines in the family were also there, but only Song Huaying was chatting happily. The other four wives and concubines would only chat politely with a smile when they were approached.

Among them, pregnant Gu Xinyue and Shen Qingyi were addressed the most, and many young women liked to direct the topic to their bellies.

It is said that Chen An is really blessed to have two more children.

Praise the two of them for their unborn daughters, who will surely grow up to be as charming as their mother.

Although it was flattering words, Gu Xinyue and Shen Qingyi were both very happy to hear it.

"father!!!"

Chen Yike was the first to discover his father in heaven. He immediately raised his stupid head excitedly and opened his mouth to roar at him like a dragon.

Several children of the same age who were squatting nearby and playing in the mud were frightened by her sudden yelling, and they all twitched at the same time.

There was a little girl who was a little timid, who was so frightened by her that she started crying loudly.

When the little girl's mother saw this, she immediately went over, picked up the little girl, and comforted her not to cry.

Wen Zhiyun was also annoyed. She went over and slapped Chen Yike's stupid head, scolding him harshly: "You idiot, your mother has told you so many times not to yell at the top of your voice, have you ignored her?!"

"Mom, I know I was wrong."

Chen Yike rubbed his little fingers, lowered his head and admitted his mistake timidly, looking very cowardly.

The little girl's mother saw this and quickly smiled and said, "Sister Wen, a child with a loud voice is in good health, which is a good thing."

When Chen Yike heard this, he looked at the young woman with eyes full of gratitude and felt that this aunt was a good person.

After hearing this, Wen Zhiyun smiled and said yes, but she didn't agree with it in her heart.

Compared to her naive daughter who yells at the top of her lungs all day and looks unfeminine, she still prefers quiet little girls like Chen Yuejian and Chen Jiuli.

Soon, Chen An slowly landed on his sword.

The eldest daughter and the third daughter, who were closer, went up to him, calling out "Daddy".

Chen An, who was obsessed with his daughters, picked up one in each hand and kissed them on the face, giving them the love of an old father.

"Dad, did you buy some spirit cakes for me to eat?"

Chen Yike rushed to his father quickly, braked suddenly, put his hands behind his back, raised his little round face high, and asked with great anticipation.

Chen An smiled and said, "I bought several hundred boxes. I'll give you enough to eat when we get in."

“Yeah!”

Chen Yike jumped up on the spot excitedly.

The young women and children around were all stunned by what they saw.

What the hell?! How could she jump so high? Is this a human? Compared to these outsiders, Chen An and his wife and daughter were used to it.

Chen Yike is naturally strong, with abundant energy and blood, and a strong body, so it is normal for him to have better jumping ability.

"Sister Wen, your little Yi Ke is really gifted. At such a young age, her body is already so strong. She has a promising future."

The little girl's mother said with envy on her face.

Wen Zhiyun smiled and said, "Not at all," but she felt somewhat helpless in her heart.

This idiot's body is so strong, but he exchanged it for his brain. What is there to envy? ...

Heaven and Earth Hall, inside the sect master's cave.

Xiao Qingyue was lying on the bed, holding a coat that Chen An had missed yesterday, and gently put it to her nose and sniffed it.

After smelling the familiar scent, the cold and beautiful lady couldn't help but reveal a satisfied expression on her face, with confusion in her eyes.

"What's wrong with me?"

"How did I become like this?"

"No, I am the leader of a sect, I can't continue like this!"

"This is so perverted and shameful!"

"I'm not one of those slutty bitches in Hehuan Hall!"

Xiao Qingyue threw Chen An's coat aside as she spoke, trying to appear as normal as possible.

But after only three breaths, she uncontrollably picked up Chen An's coat, covered her face with it again, and greedily sucked in the air inside.

Just when she was becoming addicted and unable to extricate herself, a sound transmission note in the storage ring moved.

She took it out and played it, and heard the anxious voice of the elder of Baicaotang.

"Master, something terrible has happened. The will-o'-the-wisp tree you planted in the Baicao Garden was uprooted by someone, and now it looks half dead!"

"What?!"

Xiao Qingyue was completely shocked.

She had gone through untold hardships to transplant that will-o'-the-wisp tree from Purgatory Mountain. The devil fruit it produced every ten years was very beneficial to the practice of alchemy, and the whole tree was of inestimable value.

The reason why she was able to become a saint and the successor to the sect leader was because of this will-o’-the-wisp tree.

This will-o'-the-wisp tree can produce excellent alchemists in batches, so it can't die.

Xiao Qingyue didn't bother to listen to the explanation of the elder of Baicao Tang in the sound transmission note, and immediately flew into the air on her sword towards the Baicao Garden under the jurisdiction of Baicao Tang.

But when she was halfway there, she was suddenly trapped by a mysterious formation.

Before she could react to what was happening, a large number of human-shaped shadows suddenly appeared out of thin air in the formation. Each figure had a strength no less than that of a Nascent Soul, and they all rushed towards her like moths to a flame.

"It's actually the Purgatory Shadow Killing Formation?!"

"Whose hand is this?!"

With a heart full of questions, she was submerged by the shadows that covered the sky and the earth in the blink of an eye.

In just less than half a quarter of an hour, she, who had reached the eighth level of Nascent Soul, was attacked by shadows and was covered with wounds. All the spiritual power in her body was exhausted, and she was already half a foot in the gates of hell.

She was desperate and wanted to ask Chen An for help, but she couldn't send any sound in the Purgatory Shadow Killing Array.

Because all the sound transmission media were isolated by the formation.

All that awaits her is death.

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