Becoming Immortal Through Getting Married

Steward Ouyang was submerged in the flames of the explosion and did not move. He didn't know if he was dead or alive.

And Chen An, who was ten meters away from the carriage, was also blown away by the powerful shock wave generated by the explosion.

It barely stopped after rolling on the ground for more than ten laps.

The whole body was in unbearable pain, and there was a roar in the head.

"Husband!"

Seeing this, Gu Xinyue in the distance rushed out regardless of her own safety.

She came to Chen An with a worried face and knelt down, and carefully lifted him up.

With Gu Xinyue's support, Chen An reluctantly sat up from the ground, his breathing was slightly disordered.

There is nothing wrong with the person, but the head is a little dizzy, and the body hurts badly.

I took a few breaths of relief.

Chen An stood up from the ground, smiled at Gu Xinyue beside him and said:

"Don't worry, Yue'er, I'm fine as a husband."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another anxious and concerned voice from the front.

"Husband!"

It was Song Huaying's voice.

At this moment, she was jogging towards Chen An with her big belly, her delicate face was full of worry.

"It's okay for my husband, you two, go back to the original place and stay, don't come close."

After dropping this sentence.

Chen An immediately used his spiritual power to turn his fingers golden and shiny. At the same time, his five senses were wide open, and he walked cautiously all the way to the carriage that was still billowing with smoke.

Let's see what's going on with Steward Ouyang now.

In the end is dead or alive.

If you don't die, you can make up the knife, but if you die, you can whip the corpse.

The wives and concubines were very obedient, and seeing that their husband seemed to be in no serious trouble, they relaxed a little and returned to the original place to hide, so as not to distract him.

Soon, Chen An stopped ten meters away from the carriage, and stopped moving any further.

He raised his finger and fired at the carriage billowing in thick smoke.

Dazzling golden flashes shot into the billowing smoke one after another, making a dull puffing sound.

"puff!"

"Puff puff!"

"Puff!"

"..."

After shooting for nearly a stick of incense, Chen An stopped attacking until the spiritual power in his body was exhausted and he could no longer continue to emit golden light.

At this time, the smoke on the carriage that was originally billowing with smoke has dissipated a lot, revealing a pile of wreckage of the carriage and a piece of yellow muddy ground riddled with holes.

On one of the wreckages of the carriage, Chen An saw Steward Ouyang who was covered in charred black.

At this time, Steward Ouyang's body had been blasted to the point that he lacked arms and legs, half of his head was gone, and his whole body was covered with holes left by the golden light.

The whole person lay motionless on the ground, unable to feel any vitality.

But even so, Chen An didn't dare to rush forward to check the situation.

He was very cautious and chose to take out a low-grade spirit stone from his bosom to restore his spirit power.

After recovering for a while, he used his spiritual power to cast his golden finger again, and shot at Steward Ouyang's corpse with an inhumane bombardment and frantically whipped the corpse.

But this is not to vent anger, but to fear that the other party is not dead and lies on the ground pretending to be dead.

Out of caution, he flogged the corpse for a quarter of an hour.

When steward Ouyang's body had been shot into a hornet's nest, even if the gods came, he would die, so he boldly stepped forward to check.

"As expected of a strong person at the seventh level of Qi refining, his physical strength is exaggerated. After being blasted by a dust bomb once and shot so many times by golden light, he can still barely maintain his human appearance and not turn into a puddle of flesh."

Chen An sighed with emotion, and soon squatted down, starting to search for the loot from the corpse.

After groping the corpses of the Black Iron Villa monks around the carriage, he went into the woods to find Guanshi Zhang's body and continued groping the corpse.

After touching it down, the harvest is as follows:

2 medium-grade spirit stones.

58 low-grade spirit stones.

In addition, there are some small objects that look quite valuable.

Great gains, but not very profitable.

Because all the belongings in the carriage were blown up, a lot of money has been lost in advance.

After collecting all the loot.

Chen An beckoned his wives and concubines, and asked Gu Xinyue to clean up the scene with him, pile up all the corpses, and burn them directly.

Then he went into the woods and dug a deep hole, and buried all the remains of the body in it.

To be on the safe side, a sapling was dug and planted on it as a cover.

After a few years when the sapling grows up, the remains of the buried body will never be found.

After Chen An finished dealing with these, nearly an hour had passed from the initial attack to the current clean-up of the anti-killing scene.

Fortunately, this road section is remote, and no one usually passes by, so it has been so long without being discovered.

"By the way, why do these people in the Black Iron Villa know that I will go to the core area today and pass by this road?"

After calming down, Chen An suddenly thought of this question.

He couldn't figure it out.

After thinking about it later, I guessed that there should be a lot of eyes and ears of the Black Iron Villa in the Bamboo Leaf Gang.

When I was traveling, I was seen and reported by those eyes and ears, and then I was intercepted and killed.

"Husband, what happened just now?"

Seeing that the matter seemed to be resolved smoothly, Song Huaying couldn't restrain her inner curiosity anymore, and couldn't help asking her husband.

Gu Xinyue was also very curious, silently waiting for her husband to explain.

However, Chen An did not tell them the truth. Instead, he told them: "Remember what happened today, don't spread it to outsiders, just treat it as if it never happened. We have never seen those masked people, and we don't know that Guanshi Zhang is dead."

"Understood my husband."

"Well, Yue'er understands."

The wives and concubines nodded repeatedly to express their understanding, saying that they had a tight mouth and would never spread it to the outside world.

After that, the three walked to the core area.

It was inconvenient for Song Huaying to have a big belly, so Chen An carried her all the way.

Gu Xinyue, who was at the side, looked envious and wanted to be hugged by her husband all the way.

[You walked for more than ten miles with your wife Song Huaying in your arms, and the relationship between husband and wife is +1. 】

When he arrived at the core area, such a prompt popped up in front of Chen An.

He glanced at it and then ignored it, continuing to walk forward with Song Huaying in his arms.

He didn't let Song Huaying off his body until he was about to reach a place with people, so as not to attract too much attention.

The reaction is that there are only a few hundred meters away from the new home, and even pregnant women can easily complete the walk.

Soon, the three arrived at their new home.

Seeing the luxurious mansion in front of them, the wife and concubine were immediately overjoyed.

Triple the number of rooms!

The combined area of ​​the two yards is more than double what it used to be!

The most important thing is that the kitchen, hut and bathroom are very bright and spacious!

It is very comfortable to see them.

"Husband, is this really our home?"

Thinking about the dilapidated room she lived in before, Gu Xinyue felt like she was dreaming, a bit unreal.

Song Huaying on the side is almost the same.

Although she used to be the daughter of an aristocratic family, she lived in mansions since she was a child.

When it was a mansion in the world of mortals, it was completely different from a mansion in the world of cultivating immortals.

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