1770. Chinese New Year 11
The leader nodded and said: "You are right. Because of the Situ family, the central government has begun to send invitations to some powerful cultivators through secret channels, hoping to recruit a few more worshippers. In that case, even if they face the Situ family again, , there is no need to worry. However, I think this may be difficult to achieve. After all, cultivators are used to freedom and do not like to be restrained. The cultivator in the center of the spiritual silence stage also stayed because of some special reasons. Come down." At this point, he paused, then turned to Leng Xuan and said, "Boy, the mistress of the Situ family seems to be very hostile to you. You should be careful. The Lan family has not come to trouble you recently. Bar?"
Leng Xuan smiled and said: "No, I haven't seen them come to me since the last time." Ling Tian continued: "Anyway, you should be careful. With our current strength, we are not enough to compete with the Situ family in the spiritual death stage." Masters fight against each other, do you understand?" Hearing this, Leng Xuan couldn't help but smile and said: "Mr. Ling, don't worry, although I still can't defeat the powerful cultivator in the spiritual silence stage, but he still wants to take my life. It’s not that easy, I have a way to deal with it.”
As soon as these words came out, Ling Tian and Long Tou were immediately surprised and said: "Really? What can we do? Tell us." For them, it is simply impossible for them to rely on their strength in the late heart stage to fight against the strong men in the spiritual silence stage. If there is such a way, then they no longer need to be afraid of the Situ family. Leng Xuan scratched his head and said: "Although this... method exists, it can only be used by me. Even if I tell you, it will be useless. A few days ago, I met my uncle, and he taught me."
"Uncle?" Longtou was startled and asked quickly: "Are you talking about Uncle Zhang?" Leng Xuan nodded. The leader suddenly said excitedly: "Boy, where did you see him? Why didn't you tell me? I've been looking for him for a long time over the years, but unfortunately I haven't been able to find any news about him." Leng Xuan couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The leader, it's Zhang The uncle took the initiative to come to me, and he only stayed with me for a few hours before leaving. I also wanted to persuade him to stay, but he refused, saying that we would meet again in the future."
Hearing this, Longtou's expression suddenly became extremely disappointed. He sighed and said, "If he were here, then none of us would have to be afraid." After saying that, he drank all the wine in the glass in a depressed gulp. After that, the three of them stopped talking about this topic, and instead talked about some interesting things in the world of cultivation. By three o'clock in the morning, several people had wiped out all the wine on the table and eaten all the side dishes. Ling Tian stood up and said, "It's getting late, let's all take a rest." After saying that, he took the dragon head to arrange the room.
Leng Xuan was about to go back to his room when he suddenly heard the door being opened, and then he saw Cheng Guodong and his party walking in, smelling of alcohol. Today is the Chinese New Year. Cheng Guodong and the others did not stay to celebrate the New Year together. Instead, they made an appointment with some comrades from the previous army to spend the time outside. Judging from their blushing faces, they obviously drank a lot. Leng Xuan greeted them with a smile, and then said: "Old Cheng, you are so drunk, why don't you use your true energy to force the alcohol out? That would be more comfortable."
After hearing this, Cheng Guodong and the others secretly circulated the Qi in their bodies. After a while, their eyes suddenly regained their clarity.