Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

A great battle had just subsided, and disciples of Weitang appeared in batches.

The outer sect of the Yunyang School governs one hundred thousand disciples, and there are as many as a dozen of them.

Among them, the three halls of Zhan, Wei, and Xing are the strongest.

The battle hall is mainly responsible for foreign wars.

Weitang manages the safety and order of the entire outer gate, including the three fairy cities.

They are like the last policemen in an action movie, blocking the battlefield to drive away onlookers.

At the same time, he treated the wounded and collected the corpses.

There are also some Weitang disciples who started digging at the place where the worm giant was killed.

After the Yunyang airship lingered in the air for a while, it flew towards the direction it came from.

Disappeared soon.

Wang Chen quietly left the hill and returned to his home.

His home was more than ten miles away from where the fighting broke out, so it was not affected.

Lingtian was also safe and sound.

However, Wang Chen's heart was very restless.

This short and tragic battle made him deeply understand the dangers of the fairy world.

I also truly understand my own smallness and fragility.

Wang Chen didn't feel any fear and cowardice because of this.

Although there was confusion and uneasiness in his heart, his desire to be strong became stronger instead.

With a flash of thought, the sword light imprinted in the soul suddenly illuminated the sea of ​​consciousness.

Wang Chen took a deep breath, and immediately activated his dantian mana.

He suddenly pointed his finger at the oil lamp on the table, and shouted heavily: "Get up!"

The divine soul pulled mana and released it, and the oil lamp three feet away suddenly trembled and floated up unsteadily.

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Getting Started with Controlling Objects!

Wang Chen swung his fingers, and the oil lamp hanging in the air floated left and right.

A faint smile appeared on his face.

...

The setting sun fell, and the night quietly enveloped the earth.

Wang Chen brought today's dinner to the table, ready to soothe his stomach.

No matter how hard the day is, we must fill our stomachs.

boom! boom!

At this moment, the courtyard door outside was suddenly slammed loudly.

Xiao Bai, who was so frightened and was about to feast, quickly hid under the table.

Who?

Wang Chen reluctantly put down his chopsticks and went out to open the door.

As a result, just as the courtyard door was opened, a strong smell of alcohol came in, almost knocking him down on the spot!

"Uncle Sun?"

Wang Chen held his nose and stepped back half a step, and asked in a muffled voice, "What's the matter with you?"

The person who knocked on the door was Lao Suntou.

The old man was drunk and hazy, his face was flushed purple, and he looked like he couldn't even stand still.

In the afternoon, the old grandson also ran to watch the excitement, and even encouraged Wang Chen to join him.

Although I don't have much affection for this old guy who likes to take advantage.

But Wang Chen was quite relieved to see that the other party was safe and sound.

After all, he traveled to this completely strange world so far.

The one I am most familiar with is the one in front of me.

But the old grandson didn't have the slightest joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and his drunken face was full of depression.

"I'm fine."

The old grandson waved his head and looked straight at Wang Chen: "I just want to chat with you."

In his other hand he held a wine gourd.

Wang Chen sighed: "Come in."

With this uncle's appearance, it's not easy for him to keep the other party out.

He simply moved out the small wooden table and placed it in the yard, and brought two wooden benches and a new pair of bowls and chopsticks.

The old grandson sat down and grabbed a piece of sauced meat, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it randomly a few times.

As he chewed, he shed tears.

"Dog, do you know?"

The old grandson said sadly: "Old Lu is dead, I saw him die before my eyes, I wanted to save him, but..."

Wang Chen was speechless.

He knew the old man Lu, and he had gone to the Lingtian of the other party's house to clear the rhinoceros before.

Unexpectedly, he died like this.

"I shouldn't have sent him."

The old grandson filled the bowl with wine and drank it dry in one gulp.

His gaze became even more dull: "You can't be greedy, the advantages of martial arts are so easy to get. I'm confused, and he is also confused. I'm lucky, but he is unlucky..."

"It's not my fault, I didn't want to, I really didn't want to!"

While gulping down his wine, he rambled on.

It didn't matter whether Wang Chen listened or not.

After drinking a gourd of wine, Old Sun's head fell on the table.

What he drank was ordinary rice wine instead of spiritual wine, so he should not be drunk.

But as long as you really want to get drunk.

Not to mention Qi training monks, even Jindan real people can get drunk.

The old grandson came to Wang Chen to drink away his sorrows, obviously wanting to vent his inner guilt and fear.

Now Wang Chen didn't know what to say.

poor person must have something mean.

In the memory left by the original owner to Wang Chen, the old man was greedy and lustful, and he took advantage of a lot by bullying him when he was young.

But on the other hand, the old grandson taught the original owner a lot of experience in cultivating the spiritual field.

Even if the motive is not pure, it is a real help.

After Wang Chen traveled over, he didn't show much favor to the other party.

The old grandson didn't show any grudges either.

I also cooperated with him to earn some Lingshi.

In short, this uncle is not a good person, nor is he a wicked bad person.

As for the temperament and demeanor of the immortal cultivator, that is totally invisible!

Of course, Wang Chen couldn't leave the old man here like this, so he had to lift him up and carry him on his back.

Then send it home.

Wang Chen has only one single bed in his own home, and there is no condition for staying overnight.

Fortunately, Lao Suntou's house is only two hundred steps away from his house.

When Wang Chen carried people over, he saw that the courtyard door was still open.

After putting the old man on the bed in the bedroom, he carefully raised the pillow.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Wang Chen's wrist was suddenly grabbed tightly.

The old grandson who was lying on the bed opened his eyes and said tremblingly, "Don't believe it, don't..."

Wang Chen was stunned for a moment; "Don't believe anything?"

"no."

The old grandson closed his eyes again and muttered to himself: "It's not my fault, it's not..."

Wang Chen didn't care, he just thought the other party was talking drunk.

He broke free from the old grandson's hand and quietly left the room.

Take the door by the way.

The quiet moonlight shone into the room through the window, and shone on the old grandson's withered body.

He was motionless, as if dead.

Suddenly, the shadows of the windows and doors projected on the ground trembled.

Distortion begins to appear.

Gradually, the black shadow continued to extend towards the wooden bed, like a long tentacle.

With unspeakable evil.

This tentacle squirmed upwards along the foot of the bed, slowly approaching the position of the pillow.

It actually stretched into the old grandson's left ear!

Boom~

At this moment, a deep and distant bell rang into the room.

It's time.

Kankan was about to penetrate the black tentacles in the old grandson's ears, and a trace of gray smoke rose instantly.

It quickly retracted as if it had been scalded by a soldering iron, and returned to its original position in the blink of an eye.

There are no more abnormalities.

boom!

A gust of wind blew, and the opened windows and doors swayed and fell down.

Block the moonlight out!

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PS: I participated in a meeting today, so the update is late, and there will be a second update tonight.

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