He waved his hand and played a letter talisman, watching as a little Spiritual Light flew towards the walled city ahead.
Wang Chen waited quietly in place.
This letter talisman comes from Zhang Mushan's private collection and is specially used to contact his mother-in-law.
Wang Chen is not sure whether this talisman can be delivered to the latter. If the other party is not in the walled city, he will have to come back after some time.
There are three more of the same talisman.
At this time, the two little girls stopped crying. They timidly held Wang Chen's clothes, their big eyes full of fear.
The past two months have been a nightmare for them.
The pain caused by this unfortunate encounter may take a lifetime to heal!
Wang Chen touched their heads lovingly and sighed secretly.
His abilities are limited and he can only help so much.
I only hope that Zhang Mushan and his wife can survive this disaster safely, and that Zhang Zhuanghu will have good luck and good luck, and that the family of five will finally be reunited!
While he was thinking about it, suddenly a white figure rushed over and landed in front of Wang Chen.
The person who came here had an extremely beautiful appearance, and she was wearing a white dress and had a graceful figure. However, her pretty face was cold, making it difficult to get close to her.
Wang Chen was stunned.
Because this woman in a white dress is very young, her appearance is similar to Madam Zhang.
Are they sisters?
"Who are you?"
The woman in the white dress asked, "Why do you hold the letter talisman Zhang Mushan?"
Her voice was very cold.
Wang Chen suddenly woke up and asked quickly, "But in front of Senior Shen Fu?"
The woman in the white dress nodded. "I am Shen Fu."
Sure enough!
Wang Chen I didn't expect just now that Zhang Family's mother looks like her daughter is younger and more beautiful.
However, it is normal for monks to have skills in facial expression, so he was just a little surprised.
"Wang Chen."
Wang Chen saluted and said, "Zhang Mushan is Brother Zhang's friend."
"At Brother Zhang's request, I brought his two daughters, your granddaughters, here, and asked you to help take care of them for a while."
Shen Fu frowned slightly. "Granddaughter? The two of them gave birth to another child?"
The female cultivator's eyes fell on Wang Chen, with extremely complicated expressions in her eyes.
"Yes."
Wang Chen patted the twins gently. "Xiao Yun, Xiao Xia, this is your grandmother."
Sister Xiao Yun was very timid and immediately hid behind him.
Xiao Xia called out weakly, "Grandma."
The sound of "grandma" made Shen Fu's eyes become gentle.
She waved to the two of them. "Come here."
With the encouragement of Wang Chen, the two little girls overcame their fear of strangers and slowly walked up to Shen Fu.
The similar looks of Shen Fu and Madam Zhang made it easy for them to let down their guard.
Shen Fu squatted down and gently took Xiao Yun Xiao Xia into his arms, his silent movements filled with tenderness.
A monk like her could tell with just one glance whether the girl in front of her had her own bloodline.
When the two girls fell into Shen Fu's arms, they yawned in unison.
Close your eyes and fall asleep.
Shen Fu picked them up one by one and asked in a deep voice, "What is going on?"
She obviously didn't want her granddaughter to hear some cruel truths, so she cast a spell to make the two fall asleep.
So Wang Chen told the other party the whole story, and finally said, "I am not strong enough, so I can only rescue Xiao Yun and Xiao Xia."
"Thank you."
Shen Fu stared at him and said, "Zhang Mushan is lucky to have a friend like you!"
Although Wang Chen downplayed the process of rescuing the sisters, Shen Fu knew very well how much risk he took.
Such friends are so rare at the bottom of the fairy world, where the jungle prevails!
"It's a pity that my daughter is not so lucky."
Shen Fu sighed, "I shouldn't have indulged her back then..."
She shook her head and said no more.
Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite!
"Fellow Daoist Wang."
The female cultivator then said to Wang Chen, "Now that Feixu Camp has been destroyed, if you have no other place to stay, you might as well come and live with me Anping City Fortress for a while."
"I can vouch for you!"
"Thank you, senior."
Wang Chen declined politely. "I have other plans. I can only live up to the love of my seniors."
"That's fine."
Shen Fu didn't force it. "If you encounter any trouble, you can come here to see me at any time."
Wang Chen saluted solemnly. "Thank you, senior!"
The woman in front of her is no ordinary female cultivator. According to Wang Chen's perception, her cultivation level should have reached Purple Mansion peak.
The only thing left is to finally condense the elixir!
Although the vast majority of the Purple Mansion are unable to break through this final hurdle, it is not outrageous that Shen Fu suddenly realized the condensation of the golden elixir at this point.
So her commitment is very weighty!
Wang Chen believes that Shen Fu also has a high status among Anping City Fortress.
But after Feixu Camp's previous mistakes, he had no intention of joining a new Rogue Cultivator force and starting over.
Watching Shen Fu's figure disappear into the walled city, Wang Chen turned around and left.
The commitment to Zhang Mushan has been completed, and his next destination is...
White Dragon Marsh!
White Dragon Marsh is located thousands of miles southwest of Feixu Valley, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles. Legend has it that a giant white dragon fell here in ancient times, and its body turned into a vast lake.
Since there are countless Demon Beast living in White Dragon Marsh, and the lake is extremely rich in products, the monks of Feixu Camp often go there to hunt and gather.
But White Dragon Marsh is quite dangerous, and many people never return.
I don't know whether he died in Daze unfortunately or was captured by Demon Race or the slave catchers.
In short, going to White Dragon Marsh requires taking a considerable risk.
The destination of Wang Chen's trip was not hunting and gathering, but mainly to replenish mirage for Grand Mystic Mirage Dragon True Form Diagram.
After he cultivated Mystic Mirage Dragon Art to a higher level, he discovered many wonderful uses of this treasure map. Now that the mirage in the map is almost exhausted, these functions cannot be used, so they must be replenished.
Otherwise, it would be too bad to not be able to use it when needed.
White Dragon Marsh is tens of thousands of miles away, and Wang Chen doesn't want to provoke Demon Race. As long as we find a suitable place, it can be very safe.
In addition, he also plans to continue to increase the level of Mystic Mirage Dragon Art and dig out more secrets of True Form Diagram.
Haotian Realm is too dangerous. There are only a few life-saving trump cards, and it is impossible to be safe even if you think about it.
Just like now, he clearly has Magic Treasure Flying Ship to travel around, and he can also use Dragon Abyss Sword to fly with his sword, but he abandons both and uses the most arduous method of skimming along the ground to get on the road, for fear of causing unsolvable trouble.
Hurrying slowly and taking a circuitous route, it took Wang Chen two days to reach the edge area of White Dragon Marsh.
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