Chapter 27.
A great battle had just subsided, and the disciples of the Hall of Wei appeared in batches.
The Yunyang Sect’s outer sect had 100,000 disciples under its jurisdiction, and there were as many as a dozen halls.
Among them, the Battle, Wei, and Criminal Halls were the strongest.
The Battle Hall was mainly responsible for external conquests.
The Wei Hall, on the other hand, managed the safety and order of the entire outer sect, including the three Immortal Cities.
They were like the police that appeared at the end of an action movie, blocking off the battlefield to drive away the onlookers.
At the same time, they treated the wounded and collected the corpses.
There were also some disciples from the Hall of Wei who started digging at the place where the bug giants were put to death.
As for the Yun Yang flying ship, after hovering in the air for a while, it flew in the direction it came from.
It quickly disappeared.
Wang Dust quietly left the small hillock and returned to his home.
His home was more than ten miles away from where the great battle had erupted, so it was not affected.
The spirit fields were all safe and sound as well.
However, Wang Chen’s heart was very uneasy.
This short but tragic battle had made him deeply appreciate the ferocity of the Immortal Realm.
He also truly understood how small and fragile he was.
Wang Chen was not cowed by this.
While there was certainly trepidation and anxiety in his heart, his belief in desiring to be powerful instead became even stronger.
With a flash of his mind, the sword light imprinted in his soul suddenly illuminated the sea of consciousness.
Wang Chen took a long deep breath and immediately urged his dantian mana.
He suddenly pointed out his finger at the oil lamp placed on the table and shouted out in a deep voice, “Rise!”
The divine soul pulled the mana outward, and the oil lamp, which was three feet away, trembled violently and floated up in a wobbly manner.
[Object Harnessing Technique (Introductory): 0/100]
The Art of Harnessing Objects was initiated!
Wang Chen wiggled his fingers, and the oil lamp hanging in the air followed and floated from side to side.
A faint smile spread across his face.
……
The sun set and night quietly enveloped the land.
Wang Dust brought today’s dinner to the table, preparing to soothe his stomach and intestines.
Even if the days were tough, you still had to fill your stomach.
Bang! Bang!
It was at this time that the courtyard door outside was suddenly slammed with force.
Frightened, Xiao Bai, who was preparing to feast, hid under the table in a flash.
Who is it?
Wang Chen helplessly put down his chopsticks and went out to open the door.
As a result, the courtyard door had just been opened, and a strong smell of alcohol hit his nose, almost smoking him over on the spot!
“Master Sun?”
Wang Dust covered his nose and took half a step back, asking in a muffled voice, “What’s wrong with you?”
The person who tapped on the door was none other than Old Sun Tou.
This grandpa’s drunken eyes were hazy, his face had risen to a purplish-red color, and he looked like he couldn’t even stand up.
In the afternoon, Old Sun Tou also ran to watch the fun, and also urged Wang Duan to join him.
Although he didn’t have much goodwill towards this old guy who liked to take advantage of people.
But to see the other side safe and sound, Wang Dust is still quite pleased.
After all, he traveled to this completely unfamiliar world so far.
There was no one he was more familiar with than the one in front of him.
Old Sun Tou, on the other hand, did not have the slightest joy of having survived the robbery, and his drunken face was all disheveled.
“I’m fine.”
Old Sun Tou waved his hand and looked straight at Wang Chen, “I just want to chat with you for a few minutes.”
His other hand was carrying a wine gourd.
Wang Dust sighed, “Come in.”
This grandpa had this look, so he couldn’t afford to turn the other party away.
He simply moved out the small wooden table and set it up in the courtyard, and brought two wooden stools and a new set of chopsticks and bowls.
Old Sun Tou sat down and grabbed a piece of soy sauce meat into his mouth, chewing a few times.
As he chewed, he shed tears.
“Dog, do you know?”
Old Sun Tou said sadly, “Old Lu died, I watched him die in front of my eyes, I wanted to save him, but ……”
Wang Dust was speechless.
He knew Old Man Lu and had previously been to the other family’s spiritual field to clear the ground rhinoceros.
He didn’t expect to die just like that.
“I shouldn’t have asked him to go.”
Old Sun Tou poured wine into the bowl and drained it in another gulp.
Eyes even more stagnant: “Being a person can not be greedy ah, where is the cheapness of the sect so good to dip, I am confused, he is also confused, I am a bit lucky, he is unlucky ……”
“It’s not my fault, I don’t want it, I really don’t want it!”
He rambled on while gulping down the wine.
It didn’t matter if Wang Duan listened in or not.
After one gourd of wine was finished, Old Sun Tou’s head was planted on the tabletop.
What he drank was just ordinary rice wine rather than spirit wine, and as a matter of fact, he couldn’t get drunk.
However, as long as one really wanted to get drunk.
Not to mention Qi Practicing Cultivators, even a Jindan Realist could get drunk.
Old Sun Tou ran to Wang Duan to drown his sorrows in wine, obviously wanting to vent his inner guilt and fear.
Now Wang Duan didn’t even know what to say.
The pitiful must be hateful.
In the original owner’s memories of Wang Chuan, this old man was greedy and lustful, and bullied him into taking advantage of his youth.
But on the other hand, Old Sun Tou taught the original owner a lot of experience in cultivating spiritual fields.
Even if the motives were not pure, it was still a real help.
After Wang Dust crossed over, he didn’t give the other party many good looks.
Old Sun Tou didn’t have any musty looks either.
He even worked with him to earn some spirit stones.
In short, this grandpa was not a virtuous person, nor was he a bad person with ten evils.
As for the temperament and demeanor of an Immortal Cultivator, it was all but invisible!
Of course, Wang Chen could not leave this old man here like this, and had to pick up and carry him on his back.
Then sent home.
Wang Duan’s own home only a single bed, there is no condition to stay overnight.
Fortunately, old Sun Tou’s house is only two hundred steps away from his home.
When Wang Dust carried the man over, he saw that the courtyard door was still open.
After putting the old man on the bedroom bed, he also carefully padded the pillow.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Wang Chen’s wrist was suddenly grabbed tightly.
The old grandson lying on the bed actually opened his eyes and said in a trembling voice, “Don’t believe, don’t ……”
Wang Chen froze; “Don’t believe what?”
“No.”
Old Sun Tou closed his eyes again and muttered, “It’s not my fault, it’s not ……”
Wang Dust didn’t care and just thought that the other party was talking drunk.
He broke away from Old Sun Tou’s hand and quietly left the room.
In passing, he brought the door of the room with him.
The clear and silent moonlight shone into the room through the window and shone on Old Sun Tou’s withered body.
He was motionless, as if he was dead.
Suddenly the shadow of the window and door cast on the floor trembled.
Twisting changes began to appear.
Gradually, the black shadow continued to extend towards the wooden bed, as if it was a long tentacle.
It carried an indescribable evilness.
This tentacle wriggled upwards along the foot of the bed and slowly approached the position of the cushion.
Surprisingly, it stretched towards the inside of Old Sun Tou’s left ear!
Dang~
It was at this time that a deep and distant bell rang into the room.
It was the eleventh hour.
The black tentacle that was about to drill into Old Sun Tou’s ear instantly rose a trace of gray smoke.
It quickly retracted like a hot iron, returning to its original position in the blink of an eye.
There were no more abnormalities.
Bang!
A gust of wind blew, and the open window door shook and banged down.
Blocking the moonlight outside!