In the woods hundreds of meters away.

Led by an elder who had reached the first level of foundation building, the team from Black Iron Villa was heading towards the logistics department of the Bamboo Leaf Gang.

“Buzz!”

Suddenly, a sound of breaking air came from a distance! The elder foresaw the danger in advance and instinctively turned his body to the left, narrowly avoiding a golden light that shot at him at high speed.

However, a powerful late Qi Refining expert walking behind him was in trouble.

This golden light directly pierced through his chest.

He died on the spot.

Became the elder's scapegoat.

Before the group of monks from the Black Iron Villa could react to what was happening.

The next moment! Countless golden lights burst out from a distance!

“Buzz…buzz…buzz!”

The golden light filled the sky like a torrential rain, densely shooting towards the leader! The leader was so frightened that his face changed, and he tried his best to predict and dodge.

Every time he dodged, another unlucky person died in his place.

"puff!"

“Puff! Puff! Puff!”

“Puff! Puff!”

However, in just a moment, the elder leading the team was hit by a ray of golden light because he failed to dodge in time, and was then submerged by the subsequent burst of golden light.

One, two, three...

In an instant, dozens of golden lights poured down on the elder who was leading the team, instantly piercing through his body, leaving him riddled with holes and bleeding profusely.

At the same time, the other monks from the Black Iron Villa were so frightened that they fled in panic, all running back like crazy.

Among them was the bearded male cultivator.

The bearded male cultivator was so frightened that his legs almost turned into afterimages and he ran back desperately.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Suddenly, two golden lights shot out and pierced through his legs in an instant, causing him to fall to the ground with a thump, wailing in pain.

Not far from him.

The elder who was leading the team and had been previously submerged in the golden light and had his body riddled with holes.

At this moment, he was crawling up from the ground with great difficulty, taking out a long sword from the storage bag out of thin air, and squeezing out the last bit of spiritual power in his body to fly away.

Unfortunately, just as it took off, a golden light burst out from the side.

With a "puff" sound, it shot through his forehead.

Then, he fell to the ground with a thump, both body and sword falling, dying.

"As expected of a great foundation-building master, he is still alive after being shot in the head."

Chen An, holding a dazzling lightsaber, walked slowly towards the elder leading the team.

The elder leading the team tried hard to open his extremely heavy eyelids and asked in a hoarse voice: "You... who are you..."

“…Swish!”

Chen An was tired of hearing such questions before death, so he simply cut off his head with a sword and ended his life.

Afterwards, he squatted down and touched the corpse skillfully, and in a few seconds he took out a storage bag and put it into his pocket.

"You...you, why is it you!?"

The bearded male cultivator not far away was horrified when he saw Chen An's face.

He remembered Chen An, and remembered Chen An's godlike face that was so handsome that it made all men jealous.

But, but isn’t Chen An a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi Refining who lives in the cheap area of ​​Bamboo Forest?

How could he be so powerful now?! The bearded man was puzzled, but more of it was fear.

He looked at Chen An who was approaching him step by step, and begged for mercy in fear: "Daoyou, I was wrong that day, please forgive me, I will do anything you ask me to do, please..."

“…Swish!”

Chen An cut off his tongue with a sword, not wanting to hear him begging for mercy again.

Then, they dragged him towards his wives and concubines like a dead dog.

After a moment.

The place where wives and concubines are.

"thump!"

Chen An threw the bearded male cultivator with a broken tongue and legs in front of Song Huaying. At the same time, he used a sleeping spell to coax his daughter in her arms to sleep, so as to prevent her from seeing the scene that would be potentially bloody.

Song Huaying looked at the bearded male cultivator covered in blood in front of her and instinctively took a step back in fear.

For the past three years, she has dreamed of avenging her dead family members.

But when she really faced her enemy, she backed off a little.

He was frightened by the blood on his enemy's body.

He was frightened and retreated because his enemy was an immortal master.

He was frightened and retreated by the shadowy scene of his enemy slaughtering his entire family.

"Husband, I, I..."

Song Huaying was hesitant and couldn't make a decision for a while.

Following her heart, she couldn't bring herself to do it. She didn't have the courage to do it, so she wanted Chen An to do it for her.

But when she thought about how Chen An had disliked her because she couldn't stand the sight of blood, and now she saw Chen An staring at her silently, she found it difficult to follow her heart.

After several ideological struggles.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Husband, husband, I want to do it myself."

Chen An nodded, looked at Gu Xinyue beside him and said, "Yuer, go and help hold Xiao Yuejian."

"Um."

Gu Xinyue walked up to Song Huaying and took Chen Yuejian from her arms.

Seeing this, Chen An took out a long sword from his storage bag, walked up to Song Huaying and put it in her hand, and said to her:

"Your enemy who destroyed your clan is only a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi Refining. His spiritual sea has been destroyed by my husband. At this moment, he is unable to mobilize his spiritual power to protect himself. His body is not much different from that of an ordinary person and will die under the sword."

"I, I understand."

Song Huaying's voice sounded a little nervous.

But soon, she mustered up the courage, walked to the bearded male cultivator, stopped, closed her eyes, and stabbed him hard in the heart.

“Puff!”

This sword goes down.

The bearded male cultivator's heart was pierced instantly.

The whole person is deader than dead.

"thump!"

Song Huaying sat on the ground holding the sword, gasping for breath as she looked at the enemy who had wiped out her clan and was killed by her own hands.

Chen An stepped forward and gently helped her up, and asked gently, "Do you feel much better?"

"I, I don't know..."

Song Huaying couldn't tell what she felt at the moment.

I just feel confused and a little numb.

Chen An silently took out a cleaning talisman and cleaned the blood and blood smell off Song Huaying's body.

Then, he said to his three wives and concubines:

"Let's go, and continue to head towards the Tiandi Sect in the Shanhai Region. We should try to arrive within a month."

"Um."

The wives and concubines responded.

Not long after, the family of five once again set out on the journey to the Tiandi Sect in the Shanhai Region.

…

In the next half month.

Chen An and his wife and daughters traveled day and night.

Apart from eating, sleeping, and the occasional necessary rest, the rest of the time is basically spent on traveling.

During this period, he encountered monsters, encountered robbers, and accidentally entered dangerous places, and was in danger on all sides.

But without exception, they were all solved by Chen An in the end.

As long as one does not commit suicide, a Foundation Establishment Master can travel safely in most areas without being harmed by demons and robbers.

However, this is just a normal situation.

Sometimes, if you walk too much outside, you can't guarantee that you won't encounter high-level monsters or demons with extremely high cultivation levels.

In this situation, not to mention building the foundation, even the golden elixir may perish.

Fortunately, Chen An’s luck was not too bad.

I have never encountered such a special situation along the way.

"Everyone, hold on a little longer. We will reach our destination in less than three days at most."

While looking at the map in his hand, Chen An encouraged his wife and daughter who were already exhausted both physically and mentally.

When the wives and daughters heard the news, they immediately became much more energetic.

“Buzz——”

At this moment, a sound of breaking air suddenly came from the sky.

When Chen An heard the voice, he looked up and saw a pretty figure flying in the sky with a sword at an extremely fast speed.

As the figure got closer, he unexpectedly discovered that the person standing on the sword was Shen Qingyi.

But soon, his surprise turned into nervousness and vigilance.

Because at this moment, Shen Qingyi on the sword was no longer the heroic figure she had in the past, but was covered with scars, with a gray-sheathed sword piercing her chest, and she was staggering and falling from a high altitude.

…

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