Chapter 17
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Xixisoso——
The village chief quietly climbed over the wall and quietly walked to the water tank.
Behind him, a tender sprout quietly emerged from the soft soil.
The tender shoots stretched longer and longer, like a lurking snake, bending its body and following the figure in front.
The village chief stood in front of the water tank, unaware of anything. He stood there in a daze, his eyes blank.
What is he doing here? Just to get some "precious water" to take back to your spouse and vent your anger?
Then why did he forget to bring his water bag?
The village chief's mouth twitched. He was old and confused, and kept doing these brainless things.
The village chief looked around but didn't find anything nearby to hold water. He shook his head and wanted to go back.
A thick vine was tightly attached to his back, and when the village chief turned around, it immediately hit his face.
“Ah! Wuwu——”
The village chief was startled and let out a silent scream from his throat. The next second, he was tied up tightly by vines.
Squeak——
Yan Qingyan pushed open the door and watched the village chief struggle with an expressionless face.
"Woo woo!" Spare my life!
"I didn't expect that the first person to visit my house would be you." Yan Qingyan said lightly.
Want to steal her spiritual spring water? Then why leave without doing anything? Don't tell her you forgot to bring your water bag.
The water in the water tank was just ordinary water for mixing; she kept the real good stuff in the house.
The village chief stopped struggling violently and looked at Yan Qingyan with pleading eyes.
Only after the vines blocking his mouth were removed did the village chief finally speak.
"Qingyan, I was just possessed by a ghost tonight. I didn't do anything!" He said this tremblingly, feeling extremely scared.
Yan Qingyan is not a mortal, but an immortal cultivator!
The rumor is wrong!
"If you really did something, you wouldn't be able to speak now." Yan Qingyan found it a little funny when she saw the village chief's expression.
She was really enlightened to see how conflicts were handled in this mortal village in the Tianxuan Realm.
The village chief was speechless. Fortunately, he did nothing, otherwise he would not know whether he would still be alive.
Squeak——
Not long after, Ling Mochen opened the door and walked to Yan Qingyan's side.
He said coldly, "Does the village chief think that just because he has a daughter who does odd jobs for the sect, he can bully us?"
He had previously thought that the villagers of Yujiang were simple and honest, but it turned out that he was too ignorant.
"No, no, I just..." The village chief stuttered, he didn't know what to say.
Suddenly.
"who?!"
Yan Qingyan's eyes narrowed, and a vine stretched out of the wall with a whoosh.
“Ahhhh!”
Bang——
A familiar figure was tied up and brought in from outside the wall.
"Why are you here too?!" The village chief widened his eyes.
The village chief's wife fell heavily to the ground, grimacing in pain.
She lowered her head and said, "I woke up in the middle of the night and found that you were not there. I couldn't find you anywhere, so I thought of coming to see you."
"You came here to take a look and found your way to our house? I don't like to play guessing games. Just be frank. You two have been dissatisfied with us since the first day we came here. What do you want to do now?" Yan Qingyan was a little impatient.
"No...no dissatisfaction, it's just..." The village chief stuttered and didn't know what to say.
"Tell the truth!" Yan Qingyan's patience was about to reach its limit.
Just say what you want to say, why are you being so long-winded?
"I just remembered the former manager of your Yan family who bullied me for so many years, and I felt unfair. My anger has calmed down after coming here just now. I really didn't intend to do anything bad!" The village chief made up his mind and said what was in his heart.
The village chief's wife stared at him with wide eyes. That's it? Didn't you come here to vent your anger on her?
But she lowered her head silently. These two were actually immortals!
To offend an immortal and to offend a mortal from a big family are two different things!
"Hmph, the former manager bullied you, and you come to me because you think I'm easy to bully?" Yan Qingyan snorted coldly. She didn't want to bear any inexplicable resentment.
Yin Siwen caused her Dantian to be destroyed, so she only wanted to seek revenge on him and the people who backed him up. She would not vent her hatred on the entire Biyue Sect unless the sect insisted on protecting him and attacking her.
If there is a playboy in her Yan family who bullies others, and he hits a wall one day, it will be up to each of them to resolve their grudges. Don't expect her, an unrelated person, to take on the consequences of his sins. Unless the wall becomes a hindrance and he wants to cause trouble for everyone in the Yan family, then she can kill anyone she wants.
It all comes down to strength.
The essence of the Tianxuan Realm is still the law of the jungle. As long as you are strong enough, no one dares to cause trouble to you. Even if it is revenge, they dare not include you when they are trying to get revenge, nor do they dare to use you as an object to vent their anger.
Only the weak, even if you have done nothing wrong, will still be the target of oppression by many people, or be trampled upon like ants.
"No, no, please spare my life!" The village chief shook his head frantically.
His bones were almost broken by this magical vine!
Cries for mercy were heard in the empty backyard, but they did not attract the attention of the neighbors.
Yan Qingyan had set up a soundproof barrier around her before going out.
After a while.
Peng! Peng!
Two heavy crashes were heard outside the courtyard, followed by two muffled groans, and two figures, one in front and one behind, hurried away in the moonlight.
On the stone platform of the courtyard, Yan Qingyan stood with her hands behind her back, looking at the bright moon in the sky with an expressionless face.
"The village head and his wife already know that we can practice Taoism. If we let them go like this, there will probably be a lot of trouble later." Ling Mochen stood beside her, looking down at the reflection of the bright moon in the water tank.
This time was different from before. The way he dealt with the Ling family members was just a mortal method. Even if the Ling family wanted to investigate the cause of death of those four people, they would only suspect the independent cultivator.
When Qingyan took action, he thought that the two village chiefs would definitely die, but he didn't expect that only one hand of each of them was broken.
Ling Mochen wondered if Qingyan was soft-hearted? Suddenly remembering the scene where she killed Ling Yaozu's four lackeys from the Ling family in a swift and efficient manner, Ling Mochen fell silent again.
"Don't worry, they have special spiritual plant seeds I left in their bodies, and they won't tell anyone." Yan Qingyan is certainly not stupid, and it is not the time for them to be exposed yet.
She tilted her head slightly, chuckled and talked about another topic, "The spiritual energy in Yujiang Village is too thin. It's not a good place to practice. Besides, the Five Sources Secret Realm will be opened soon. I want to go and try it out."
During the last few years of the apocalypse, she was tired of killing zombies and had killed many people, so a lot of evil spirits accumulated in her soul.
During those years when rules were ineffective and morals declined, she almost forgot what peacetime was like. Yin Siwen's actions made her associate him with some survivors of the apocalypse.
This made her desperately want to become stronger, so that she would not be afraid of anything even without the fallback of space.
She sensed it when the village chief and his companion just came in. When she wanted to kill them, the village chief suddenly seemed to change his mind, and her murderous intent subsided.
If she had pretended not to see it and not revealed her extraordinary means, the matter would have just passed, but she just liked to lay things out.
Seeing the performance of these two people, she suddenly remembered that in peacetime, there were many people around her like this, with many annoying little flaws, but none of them were capital crimes. When there were conflicts, at most they would have a quarrel or a fight, and afterwards they would still live their own ordinary yet extraordinary lives.
But everything changed after the end of the world. A quarrel or a piece of biscuit could lead to a murder. A random altercation could trigger a series of bloody killings, as if that sentence was an unforgivable sin.
Yan Qingyan didn't want to let her anger cloud her spiritual heart. Now that she had been reborn, she embarked on the long-awaited journey of cultivating the immortal way. Becoming stronger was one of her goals, and the second was to find herself, make her heart complete and clear, and find her own path to cultivating the immortal way.
In fact, the day after her Dantian recovered, she planned to leave this place and settle down in a place with rich spiritual energy and more suitable for cultivation.
However, these days in Yujiang Village were too peaceful, and the anger in her heart gradually calmed down and dissipated. She actually liked this place very much.
But now, she suddenly didn't like it so much.
It's time to leave.
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