The Undying Immortals of the Terrifying Heavens

Uncle Nine was initially reluctant to agree to Chen Xing's proposal, but after several rounds of persuasion, he finally relented.

If Shen Yue and the others encounter danger here, he will lend a helping hand.

Hearing this, Chen Xing was satisfied. This was the promise he wanted from Uncle Jiu.

Several days later, outside Renjia Town.

Chen Xing, traveling light, set off with the Four-Eyed Taoist. Shen Yue and the others stood in place, seeing him off one by one.

Chen Xing remained calm, his heart unmoved. He had anticipated this scene of parting from the very beginning.

When these people first came to repay his kindness, he said he couldn't stay with them for long.

With tears welling in her eyes, Shen Yue looked at him and whispered, "Young Master, will I ever see you again?"

The group was filled with gratitude towards Chen Xing. Not only because he had rescued them from that cannibalistic den, but also because he had saved their lives.

Chen Xing saw the reluctance in their eyes and calmly reassured them, "If fate allows, I will definitely come back to see you. Until then, please keep this safe."

After saying that, he took out several brocade pouches from his bosom, on which were written some words.

Several women looked puzzled: "Young master, what is this?"

"The world is in turmoil these days, and this place can only protect you for the time being. Life is unpredictable, and fortune is uncertain. Look at the words written on these pouches. If any unexpected changes occur in the future, you can open these pouches, and perhaps they can provide you with a way to survive."

Chen Xing slowly explained, then took out a special letter with one red and one white envelope, and continued to instruct: "Find an appropriate time to give the red envelope to Ren Tingting and the white envelope to Uncle Jiu. If you don't know when, just send them out every few days."

After giving his explanation, Chen Xing said no more, turned around and left quickly, leaving the women looking at each other in bewilderment.

On the other side, Chen Xing quickly caught up with the Four-Eyed Taoist, who had already set off.

Completely puzzled, Si Mu asked, "Since you have something to give to my senior brother, why not deliver it in person instead of using them?"

"Let Uncle Jiu owe them a favor, but it's best if he doesn't need to."

His eyes widened in a moment of realization, and he sighed inwardly.

He had previously heard about Chen Xing's various actions from his two senior brothers, and knew that Chen Xing acted eccentrically and often injured or maimed people.

Extremely brutal!

Although these women had only been with Chen Xing for half a month, in that short time, Chen Xing had arranged their future perfectly.

In Si Mu's view, this thoughtful manner of always putting others first best reflects his kindness and loyalty.

After a moment, Si Mu finally couldn't help but ask the question that had been bothering him: "What exactly are you after? You passed through the territory of my two senior brothers, but I didn't see you take much benefit from it. You didn't ask for money or manpower?"

Chen Xing felt a little guilty when he heard Si Mu looking at him like that.

Others may not know, but he himself is fully aware that all of this is simply part of his job.

If it weren't for the decree from the heavens, he would have long ago found a quiet place to live a carefree life.

He never considered himself noble, nor was he a perfect person. He was neither a good person nor a bad person.

After a moment's thought, Chen Xing replied, "You think I gained nothing, but in reality, I gained far more than you imagine."

The words were enigmatic, carrying a hint of riddles.

Si Mu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that he was just reaping a sense of spiritual satisfaction after doing good deeds, so he didn't ask any more questions.

.........

Time flies, and more than half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

After a long journey, Chen Xing and Si Mu were both covered in dust and looked exhausted.

Si Mu raised his hand and pointed to the mountains and forests ahead, looking somewhat listless. His voice was indifferent: "After we cross this forest and then climb over another mountain, we'll be home by dawn. Then I'll introduce you to my apprentice, Jia Le."

"His martial arts skills are quite good too, you should get along well with him."

Chen Xing smiled and nodded in agreement, chatting casually with Simu.

Just then, a white fog suddenly rose from the forest, and the billowing fog instantly spread out, obscuring the two people's path in an instant, and their vision was completely blocked by the thick fog.

As soon as Si Mu finished speaking, a long, snow-white sleeve suddenly emerged from the depths of the mist, carrying a sharp gust of wind, and swept straight towards the corpses behind the two of them!

"What is that?!"

Chen Xing reacted swiftly, grabbing the white silk tightly and stopping the attack, thus saving the client from being attacked.

The other end of the white silk was hidden in the thick fog, its force extremely strong, constantly pulling on Chen Xing's body, trying to drag him away.

"Wait, this scene seems a little familiar..." A thought suddenly popped into Chen Xing's mind.

The next moment, a tremendous force struck, and Chen Xing was instantly carried away, landing in front of a woman with a graceful figure and beautiful face along with the white silk.

Upon seeing who it was, a hint of excitement flashed in Chen Xing's eyes.

That vixen who stole the corpse!

The story of Uncle Zombie begins with a fox spirit stealing a corpse in the middle of the night, which puts everyone at ease.

The fox spirit gazed at Chen Xing, sensing the powerful and pure blood and energy unique to martial artists within him. A greedy glint flashed in her eyes. She licked her lips slightly, her eyes sparkling, and she was about to use her seductive arts to seduce Chen Xing.

In the past, these men would be unable to move and would be at her mercy with just a blink of an eye.

The fox spirit's lips twitched.

"hehe……"

But the next second, an iron fist the size of a sandbag suddenly slammed out!

Caught off guard, the fox spirit took a solid punch.

Damn!

The fox spirit flew into a rage, and then Chen Xing felt the white silk wrapped around his waist suddenly tighten with terrifying force, as if it would break him in half.

If it were an ordinary person, they would have been strangled by this immense force, coughing up blood and fainting, or even being torn in two.

But Chen Xing remained unharmed, shouting in a deep voice, "You fiend, cease your arrogance!"

The heavy punches rained down, making the fox demon dizzy and staggering backward.

Only then did the fox spirit realize that the seemingly ordinary martial artist before her possessed a punch whose power was no less than that of a cultivator's magical weapon attack. The punch also contained a strange force that could penetrate her tough skin and go straight to her bones, causing excruciating pain.

Tormented by excruciating pain, the fox demon let out a final roar, revealing its true form as it lunged at Chen Xing, its mouth agape as if it wanted to devour him alive to quell the hatred in its heart.

Just then, a copper coin sword pierced through the air and precisely struck the fox demon in the back of the heart!

The fox demon let out a mournful howl, and a puff of white smoke rose from its body. In an instant, it revealed its true form, which was a gray fox the size of a wolfhound.

From the bushes, the Four-Eyed Taoist slowly emerged, looked at the dead red fox on the ground, and sneered, "What a beast! Trying to provoke the Grand Duke Jupiter! You're courting death!"

After spending half a month together, Chen Xing and Simu had already developed a tacit understanding in their fighting style. Knowing that Chen Xing was tough and resilient, Simu often had him engage in direct confrontation and act as the vanguard, while he would seize the opportunity to launch a sneak attack and defeat the enemy in one blow.

Tried and tested!

Chen Xing raised his hand and smelled his palm. A strong, fishy, ​​and foul stench hit him. He looked disgusted and muttered, "This is disgusting. This beast must have dug up a lot of mass graves and swallowed a lot of dead people."

The two did not linger and continued on their way.

We traveled until dawn, and finally a beautiful place with clear waters and lush mountains came into view.

The ground is covered with lush green grass, and two stilted wooden houses stand side by side, surrounded by fences. Chickens, ducks, pigs and geese roam around, creating a lively atmosphere.

Upon seeing this, Chen Xing couldn't help but exclaim, "This is truly a blessed place!"

Upon hearing the praise, the four people's faces immediately lit up with smiles; everyone is happy to hear others praise their residence.