Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

"You're not dead?" Huang Yu was a little surprised.

"You're not dead either?" Chen Mo smiled, "Where are you? I'll go find you."

"Zhongjian Pavilion."

"Zhongjian Pavilion?"

Chen Mo didn't expect that the other party would go there.

"Yes."

"Wait for me, I'll be there in half a day."

The contact was interrupted.

Huang Yu raised his mouth: the fact that Chen Mo was still alive was indeed a little beyond his expectation.

Pengzu Island sank, and the few Yuanying cultivators were missing. If he hadn't followed Lou Shasha, he might have been buried in the sea.

Originally, he was eager to leave the sea and return to Zhongzhou through the teleportation array of Haipingzhou.

But also because of Lou Shasha, they had to hold a grand birthday banquet on the sea.

The banquet lasted for a day.

After that, they rushed back to Zhongzhou without stopping.

Originally, Huang Yu didn't plan to come to Pingduzhou.

After all, being lost in the sea alone is probably dangerous.

But thinking of the nourishing pills before the transformation, he still came here with a glimmer of hope.

He spent a day to find the nearest city, and spent another two days trying to contact the other party.

If there is no news today, Huang Yu will just think that the other party is dead.

But surprisingly, the other party is still alive!

But he came back four days later than them, which is reasonable.

For a Yuanying, even if there are some special means, four days is very fast.

Huang Yu sat in a restaurant in Zhongjian Pavilion.

Those who come and go are all foundation-building cultivators. Occasionally, there are a few Jindan, which is already extraordinary, let alone Yuanying?

This place is equivalent to a remote place for him. If it weren't for the deal with Chen Mo, he would never set foot here in his life.

He sat in the restaurant drinking wine, and half a day passed very quickly.

Of course, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he also deliberately concealed his breath.

But even so, he didn't expect that trouble would still find him!

Just over an hour after he cut off contact with Chen Mo, a female cultivator with messy hair stumbled in.

The other person looked pretty, with messy hair and panic in his eyes.

"Who can help me..."

As soon as the voice fell, the monks in the restaurant turned their heads.

However, there were also people who knew her, so they smiled and said, "Wan Niang, you ran away again? If you are caught again, I am afraid that another leg will be broken."

Wan Niang's face was a little ugly.

After all, as a person in the brothel, she had almost no identity to speak of.

Seeing that the guards chasing her were about to break in, Wan Niang, who was in a panic, glanced around and ran directly towards Huang Yu.

However, before she got close, a chopstick suddenly shot out and nailed in front of her.

She was so scared that she dared not take another half step forward.

In a flash, the pursuer had also rushed in.

"Still running! You haven't paid off your debt yet, and you still dare to run!"

"It's not my debt, why should I pay it back?"

"Who asked your Taoist partner to sell you to us!"

"Senior, please save me, I am willing to work for you." She vaguely saw Huang Yu's extraordinaryness, so she spoke with a glimmer of hope.

"Brother, I hope you don't meddle in other people's business."

Faced with the warning, Huang Yu suddenly raised his head.

He didn't want to care. He wouldn't even look at this poor and remote place and these foundation-building pills.

How could he save people?

However, when two ants suddenly bit his toes, Huang Yu's first reaction was...

"Are you warning me?"

"Warning or not, it's up to you..."

Before he finished speaking, the two guards who rushed in suddenly had a line of blood on their necks.

In an instant, blood gushed out like a fountain.

Dyeing the mother who was standing in front of the chopsticks into a bloody man.

No one present could see the clues of this move. No one knew how Huang Yu had done it or how the brothel guard had died!

"Actually, actually killed someone in Zhongjian Pavilion?"

The faces of the diners in the restaurant changed drastically.

No matter what the other party's origins were, this was where the general was, and this person was probably in danger.

At this time, Wan Niang also came back to her senses.

She glanced at the corpse behind her in panic, and then clasped her fists and said, "Thank you for your help, senior!"

Then, without any hesitation, she ran out of the restaurant.

None of this had anything to do with her.

It wasn't her who killed the person, and the city guards shouldn't have arrested her.

So the first thing she thought of was to run away quickly! So as not to implicate her.

When Wan Niang ran away, the restaurant manager's face turned pale. He wanted to question the murderer, but he didn't dare, and finally chose to report it.

As for Huang Yu?

He was like he had killed two chickens casually, without any discomfort, and continued to drink by himself.

About an incense stick later, a figure entered the restaurant.

Huang Yu raised his head and showed a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth: "It seems that you are not far from here."

Chen Mo shrugged without explaining.

At Xiao Kang's speed, it would take at most one or two hours.

The reason why it took half a day was to prevent accidents.

Chen Mo stepped forward, pulled out a chair and sat down, and at this time, he became the second focus of attention in the restaurant.

"How did you come back?"

"They seem to be very afraid of you?"

The two asked their own questions almost at the same time.

After Chen Mo finished speaking, he shrugged and took the initiative to say: "I swam back."

"Heh."

Huang Yu sneered.

The dangers in the deep sea are so great that even a god would not dare to venture into them easily.

He said he swam back?

It was obviously a deliberate cover-up.

But Huang Yu did not expect to hear the truth from him, so he replied: "I just killed two people casually."

"Right here?"

"What else?"

Huang Yu was nonchalant.

"It seems someone has offended you."

"Not really."

"If you die, you die. Zhang Jie doesn't want to deal with you."

The two men's conversation was not loud, but they did not deliberately conceal it.

But all this sounded different to the ears of the diners in the restaurant.

Of course, they did not know who Zhang Jie was.

They just thought that the two were pretending to be calm. If the city guards came, they would be in trouble.

Sure enough, not long after Chen Mo sat down, the people arrived!

Four fully armed city guards came straight to Huang Yu and asked seriously: "Did you kill someone?"

"Yes..."

Chen Mo waved his hand and immediately slapped the four people out of the door.

"Go back, this matter is not your business. Tell Jian San that Chen Mo has been here."

After saying that, he stood up and made a gesture of invitation.

Huang Yu still had a faint smile: "You are kind."

"I have a good relationship with Zhang Jie. If I don't take action, I'm afraid you will massacre the whole city."

Chen Mo said lightly.

But those diners who saw his methods were horrified!

What are the backgrounds of these two people?

"Let's go and talk somewhere else. It's not fun if Zhang Jie gets involved." (End of this chapter)