The little girl ran away with a smile and returned to her mother's side, looking very happy.

The wound on the young woman's shoulder has been bandaged, and she is also very at ease after the disaster.

Chen Sanwan began to persuade Shen Lang to enter the room and drink a few glasses of hot wine, but Shen Lang looked away and rejected his kindness.

Leng Yanji knew what he was thinking, so she looked into the distance and said, "Why, go back to Yushan quickly?"

At this time, the ship had arrived at the Jiangdong Ferry. According to the original plan, the merchant ship would not dock here.

However, after all, some changes occurred before. People who have survived the disaster lament the beauty of life and are determined to enjoy the beauty of life. Therefore, they got off the boat in advance and prepared to visit Jiangdong, and temporarily ignored all the burdens of fame and fortune.

There are also people who are sad about their friends who have died, and they are determined to take the bodies off the boat first, and then transport the bodies back with carriages or other ships, so that they can die and return to their roots.

Since it has already stopped on the shore, Shen Lang can actually ride a horse to Yushan at this time. After all, the Jiangdong Ferry Crossing is very close to Yushan, and even if he rides a horse, it will take only a few hours.

However, he really didn't have the intention of riding a horse and wandering around, so he chose to fly with his sword.

That big dark horse is also an extremely psychic guy, and it seems to have a mind that advocates freedom like Shen Lang.

So, when Shen Lang was on the boat, the big dark horse lying on the side, looking like he was frightened and could not continue on the road. But when Shen Sanwan led the horse and wanted to return the big dark horse to Shen Lang, the big dark horse saw that Shen Lang had already flew high with his sword, so he suddenly spread his horse's hooves and broke free from the reins. He left the boat and went straight into the wild forest next to the Jiangdong Ferry. He didn't know where to roam...

"Damn! What kind of horse is this? I am a cultivator in the True Spirit Realm after all, but I can't even hold the reins..." Chen Sanwan looked at the running horse speechlessly, then looked up at the figure in the air, shook his hand at him to say goodbye.

Shen Lang didn't say anything, waved his hand to the people on the boat, put an end to the encounter these days, and then accelerated to fly towards Yushan.

At this time, the wind and snow were still falling, and the sky was getting darker faster than before.

But the distance is close enough and Shen Lang is fast enough, so before the sky is dark, Yushan is already close in front of him.

At this time, looking down from the sky, there are green patches everywhere, and there are a thousand acres of tea forests between the green mountains and green waters.

"There is a tea house near the tea forest. The owner of the tea house is also from the Demon Sect." Leng Yanji said to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang nodded, and after flying over ten thousand acres of tea forest, he indeed saw a tea house. The owner of the tea house was a middle-aged man with elegant temperament, Leng Yanji called him the owner of Zhou Zhuang.

The owner of Zhou enthusiastically arranged residences for Shen Lang and Leng Yanji, and told Leng Yanji that no one came here today. In fact, in other words, Poison Shura and Kuiwu Shura are still in Jiangping City and Nansha City, perhaps investigating some information about the Netherworld Fire Diamond there, and they have not had time to come.

After settling down, Shen Lang leaned against the door and looked at the snow in the yard.

Even though it is a rare snowfall in ten years, it is the south at this moment, so the snowflakes fall on the ground and it is difficult to leave some traces. However, the continuous snowfall still makes the eaves in the distance look white...

The white look of snow-white like a woman's fairy clothes, Shen Lang naturally thought of the fairy wearing white clothes.

At this time, the fairy didn't know his safety, and must be still worried about him every moment, traveling all over the south and looking for him everywhere.

Xia Xiaoniu's eyes seemed to be a little swollen. I don't know if it was because she had cried or because she hadn't had a good night's sleep for too long.

He had to leave here to find them, and it was urgent.

Shen Lang even guessed where they would go and how to find them. The first place must be the Guo family. After all, that was a relative of the Xia family. Fairy and the Xia sisters came to the south and had a great chance to settle there.

Moreover, Shen Lang also knew that now might be the best time to escape, because this tea shop is safe enough. Even if Leng Yanji really does not recover his strength, he does not need to worry about Leng Yanji's safety and can leave without any scruples.

More importantly, Poisonous Asura and Kuiwu Asura happened to be entangled in other things and have not come yet. If they come too, it might be even more difficult for Shen Lang to leave.

Thinking of this, Shen Lang suddenly turned around and looked at Leng Yanji and said, "That..."

Leng Yanji interrupted Shen Lang and looked at the sky and said, "Even if you want to do that, don't be in a hurry, right? After all, it's dark and it's still snowing outside. Why not have a cup of hot tea first."

Tea is the tea from Yushan, and Leng Yanji has also made tea. Yushan tea is famous for stir-fried green. It has a flat appearance, straight and smooth appearance, with emerald green hair. After soaking in water, the leaves look like swords, with vertical roots, rich aroma, and clear soup color.

Watching the wind and snow, and having a beautiful woman as a companion, I feel indescribable comfort. Unfortunately, Shen Lang's thoughts were not at all in this festival, so he was silent for a moment and said, "What do you mean is that I can leave tomorrow?"

"I really have to leave?" Leng Yanji looked down at the tea in the bowl.

Shen Lang remained silent, but his attitude was still firm.

"Have you thought about it? In fact, now you are no longer a simple uncle Qingyun, but a demon." Leng Yanji continued: "The monks who had good cultivation before must not be from small sects and small temples. They are most likely the monks of Liao Kong Temple, one of the leaders of the righteous path. Their attitude towards you may be the attitude towards you, and the attitude towards Qingyun to you."

"And I think the appearance of those monks may not be a coincidence." Leng Yanji calmly analyzed: "As far as I know, you were a demon who entered the ancient tribe of the wilderness. At that time, there were many people outside in the ancient tribe of the wilderness, and they were not dead. Maybe they had already walked on the continent... Can you understand what I mean? People's hearts are unpredictable. Maybe you saved them in the ancient tribe of the wilderness, but not everyone is really grateful to you. Maybe someone has already spread the news of your being possessed by the demon throughout the continent."

"So, at this time, there may be many people looking for you on the mainland, and there may be many people who want to kill you..."

Shen Lang listened to these words very seriously and could feel Leng Yanji's concern. But after he was silent for a long time, he still said: "That's just someone else's business, not mine, their choice has never had anything to do with me."

Shen Lang remembered the expressions of Lin Yueer and Xia Xiaoniu on the boat, so he knew very well that even if the entire continent was really enemies of him, at least their intentions had not changed.

And as long as they have not changed, Shen Lang must go back.

Leng Yanji looked at Shen Lang's stubborn expression, and a chill gradually appeared on her little face, and she said coldly: "So, what if I don't allow you to leave?"
Chapter completed!