Quan threw the man into the bottom of the cold lake. This method would not kill the god, but it would make him suffer, which was enough.
Returning to the Ten Thousand Demonic Abyss, the veterans still felt strange that they had come back not long after they left, "Vice-Commander, why are you back?"
"Those hypocritical old guys up there found me."
The demons around took a breath and asked how the young master was doing, "Then have they found the young master?"
"No, their target is me." Quan sneered, leaning on the throne slightly tiredly, "Oh, these old things are still unwilling to let me go."
Of course I won't let Quan go. After all, without him, the Ten Thousand Demonic Abyss would be completely in disarray, and there would be no chance of finding the young master of the demon world.
"Then what does the deputy commander want to do now?"
An old minister suggested that Quan take the young master to other places to temporarily avoid the limelight, "Deputy Commander, you can definitely take the young master to a place with abundant spiritual energy. It will be more beneficial to cultivation, and it can also avoid the gods." track."
Quan thinks this is a good idea, but he is worried that it will be troublesome to implement. After all, Wen Yuan has a special status and travels with a large group of people...
"I'll think about it." Quan then tore apart the space and left in a hurry.
The veterans of Wanmoyuan have all become accustomed to Quan's fiery temperament, "This deputy commander is still like this after so long."
After returning to the princess mansion, Quan immediately told Wen Yuan everything that happened today.
But he didn't expect that Wen Yuan's first reaction was, "Then where are we going?"
This kid really feels at ease with himself...
"Go anywhere in the world, wherever is suitable for your cultivation. Even if we don't have spiritual roots yet, the accumulated cultivation will not disappear. The more diligently you work now, when the spiritual roots sprout, the rewards you will get will be more."
Wen Yuan never doubted her master's words. She named Chunhua to go with her, as well as Chi Zhaoyue. She believed that with Chi Zhaoyue and her master by her side, she would not be in danger.
However, Shen Huaiyan was not happy anymore. He was moping alone in the corner, "Bring Huaiyan with you. Doesn't he know Ah Yue? They also have a companion."
When Shen Huaiyan heard this, he felt excited and no longer felt aggrieved. He immediately ran to Wen Yuan and looked at her flatteringly, "It's great that the princess can think of me. Don't worry, princess, I will protect you!"
As soon as he left, Wen Yuan gave his space bracelet to Chunhua and asked her to pack her things for her, while he went to the palace to say goodbye to his father, queen, mother and concubine.
"Why do you want to go out for sightseeing again?" Wen Yuan said this. If he didn't say this, his mother would definitely not let him leave the capital.
This time, Princess Dingnan insisted on keeping Wen Yuan by her side and taking good care of her. "You said that you, a twenty-five-year-old person, have turned into an old girl in your time, and you still want to run out. , no."
"Oh mother... just let me go. Quan said that taking me to a place with abundant spiritual energy can help me practice."
When it came to this matter, Princess Dingnan didn't understand it even more. She even didn't hesitate to poke Wen Yuan's pain point, "Ah Yuan, you haven't had spiritual roots since you were a child, so you can't practice. How can you..."
Wen Yuan's face darkened, "Mother." She interrupted Princess Dingnan, "Don't you even believe that I can practice? I have a very powerful master now, and he says I can, why don't you support me? …”
"Because you are not that material at all. What you have to do now is to start a family, raise a husband and raise children, and live a normal life."
"I dare to ask my mother, what kind of life is a normal life?" Wen Yuan was extremely calm, "I am just pursuing my heart. I don't want to be a useless person in the eyes of the people. What's wrong with me?"
She didn't want to listen to her mother anymore, so she turned around and wanted to leave Dingnan Palace.
Princess Dingnan said desperately behind her: "If you walk out of this door today, I will pretend that I don't have you as my daughter!"
Wen Yuan paused for a moment, but soon, she decided to follow her heart, straightened her back and stepped out of the gate of Dingnan Palace.
When Wen Yuan returned to the princess mansion, Chunhua had already packed her things, "Miss, bracelet."
After putting on the bracelet, Wen Yuan wore a long gown that was convenient for movement and walked to Quan, "Master, let's go."
"Aren't you going to say goodbye to your parents? And your brothers and sisters." Quan persuaded Wen Yuan to go see his family, but Wen Yuan made up his mind not to step into the Dingnan Palace.
She didn't know that she had done something wrong, she just didn't get married. Was she really that heinous? My mother still said that about herself...
After leaving the capital city, Wen Yuan asked Master where they were going now.
Quan pointed out his route on the map, "Let's go to the holy land of cultivation, Eryang Mountain first."
Eryang Mountain is named after two ram-shaped peaks facing each other. It is full of spiritual energy and is a holy place that every cultivator yearns for.
But of course not only cultivators yearn for such a spiritually-rich place, demons also like to come here.
Therefore, in addition to the steep mountains of Eryang Mountain, there are also many monsters hiding in the dark, which scare away many cultivators.
But with these three people, Shen Huaiyanquan and Chi Zhaoyue, how many blind monsters would dare to approach them.
Along the way, the monsters have grown eyesight, but there are always those who don’t.
Wen Yuan kept a low profile. Even the clothes he wore outside were plain. However, the fabric was too good and was targeted by bandits.
In addition, her and Chunhua's good looks are already coveted, so the bandits are bound to get them.
"I opened this mountain and planted this tree. If I want to live from now on, I will leave money to buy the road." A group of bandits jumped out from all directions, mumbling.
How long has it been since this happened? There are still people saying such corny sentences. Wen Yuan’s sneer made the bandits furious. They pointed at her and yelled, “Hey, you little girl, I’ll deal with you soon.” !”
The scarred man's words angered the three men present, and Shen Huaiyan cut the man's throat without saying a word.
He fiddled with the bloody sword wantonly and looked at the person in front of him coldly, "Why don't you get out of the way?"
"Hey, I don't believe it. How powerful can three pretty boys be? Come on, brothers!" the second master said, and the younger brother had no choice but to rush forward even if he was afraid.
But the three people in the crowd beheaded them like vegetables, and in a short time they had almost wiped out the bandits.
Only the boss survived to the end, but he knew that his death was coming, and his momentum continued unabated, "You... you are simply monsters! I... I..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Huaiyan ended the man's life with a cold look on his face.
He doesn't allow anyone to insult Wen Yuan, even just in words...
Although Wen Yuan was surprised, she still did not show her emotions on her face. This was what her master taught her, and she should not easily write her emotions on her face no matter what.
He was very pleased to see her growing up like this. "Okay, let's hit the road. I think their bodies will be disposed of by the government."
Well, there are so many headless corpses lying on the ground, and the government doesn't want to deal with them.
A few people were traveling all the way, and their pace was inevitably slower. "Hey! There's a bun shop in front of you! Wow! It smells so good!"
The aroma of the meat buns wafted far into Wen Yuan's nose, and she and Chunhua smelled a mouth-watering smell.
But in the noses of the other three men, this was an unusual smell.
The three of them looked at each other and stepped up to follow.
Quan grabbed Wen Yuan's arm before Shen Huaiyan could, "A Yuan, please slow down, there's something wrong with this bun shop..."
Wen Yuan looked at the bun shop not far away, wondering what could be wrong with such a small and broken stall, but she didn't dare not listen to Quan's words and stood there asking what was wrong with the bun shop.
"This is the smell of human flesh..." Quan whispered in Wen Yuan's ear.
Wen Yuan's eyes widened in horror and she almost screamed. She had never encountered such a thing before... human flesh buns... what kind of cruel person would have to be able to make this.
When he looked at the bun stall again, Wen Yuan met the stall owner's gaze. This was the fierce look in the eyes of the butcher Joowari.
She was so frightened that she hid behind Shen Huaiyan. Even Wen Yuan didn't realize that she was quietly getting used to the feeling of Shen Huaiyan by her side.
"It's okay, don't be afraid." Shen Huaiyan was very happy, but he still didn't dare to do anything beyond it.
All this was seen, and he sighed silently in his heart. Sure enough, no one could cut the red thread of fate. Even if Wen Yuan drank the water of forgetfulness, he still could not completely forget Shen Huaiyan.
The stall owner stretched out his hand to greet Wen Yuan and the others from afar, "Hey! Ladies and gentlemen, come and try my steamed buns too!"
Wen Yuan saw that people walking nearby were attracted by the aroma. There were many people sitting at the stall holding a bun in each hand and stuffing it into their mouths. They felt nauseated and almost vomited.
"Nothing, just go and see what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd."
There were three people there, Wen Yuan and Chun Hua were hiding behind them, stretching their heads from time to time to observe the stall owner.
When they got to the front, the smell was even worse, and both Wen Yuan and Chun Hua were attracted. Only monsters like Shen Huaiyan and others knew how disgusting the smell was.
It’s unmistakable, this is the taste of human flesh, now I can be sure, “Stall owner, how much does your bun cost?”
"Two coins each, how many guests do you want?" The stall owner looked at the few people with a smile.
Quan took out a few copper coins and placed them on the stall, "I want five. Let's eat here."
"Okay! Here are some guests, sit down. The hot buns will be here soon!" Upon hearing that they were going to eat here, the stall owner seemed even more excited.
You don't need to think about it to know what the man is thinking, "You two can't run around, you must follow the three of us, do you understand?"
"I know~" Wen Yuan agreed coquettishly.
When the buns arrived, Quan immediately opened one. The oily soup inside was still steaming, and the smell made the three grown men almost spit out, but Wen Yuan still smelled delicious anyway.
