After stepping on the accelerator all the way, Chen Song rushed out of the deserted camp as fast as possible.

Thanks to the Taoist arts of Jiuzhou, the traffic conditions of Jiuzhou are much better than those of ancient China and medieval Europe. In order to facilitate travel, monks used Taoist art to build well-connected roads, which was enough for sports cars.

The fire was soaring into the sky behind him, and you could vaguely hear the shouts of fighting and killing. It was obvious that the Xiaolongmen army fought a decisive battle with the deserted people.

Chen Song was busy escaping and only looked back from the window at the beginning of the road to check the situation of the pursuers. Later, he found that there were no pursuers, so he focused on driving.

Jiuzhou Road is good, but there are no street lights. Now there is fog during the day and night, and his vision is very bad. He must drive carefully.

Just as he was looking at the road carefully, someone suddenly shot the car behind the carriage.

Chen Song said to Wuhan University in the co-pilot: "You stick your head out and ask what's going on!"

Wu Da leaned out and someone shouted behind him: "Tell the fairy prince, something is wrong, something is wrong."

Chen Song asked in wonder, "What's wrong?"

The person behind the carriage said, "Sir, please stop the magic weapon first. Look back and see if something is wrong in the camp."

Chen Song stepped on the brake probe and looked back. It was pitch black behind him, and the dazzling fireworks that had been seen completely disappear.

He listened again, and there was only the rustling sound of the night wind blowing the leaves.

This is not right. The north wind was coming out at night, and they happened to be running south. It is logical that they could hear the sound of shouting and killing on the battlefield at the top of their lungs.

Zun Zhupan, who was squeezed in the back car, said in a deep voice: "It's not just the flames but the sounds, they all disappeared suddenly, which is very wrong."

Chen Song swallowed and asked, "What do you mean is that there are powerful monsters over there, right?"

Zun Zhupan nodded, and Chen Song asked again: "But is there any monster that can be so powerful that it swallows the entire battlefield in an instant?"

"It is possible to swallow the sky beast, but it cannot be a swallow the sky beast." said Master Zhupan.

Chen Song continued to ask, "Why can't it be?"

Zun Zhupan said irritably: "If it is a heaven-swallowing beast, then none of us can escape it, so it is best not to be a heaven-swallowing beast. Besides, the heaven-swallowing beast will not appear for no reason."

"Or why don't you go back and have a look?" Alai asked carefully.

Chen Song said decisively: "I'm just stupid and go back. Let's go. As long as the sky doesn't collapse, we'll live our own life!"

The monsters were particularly active at night, and the cars were buzzing. Their target was too big and their vision was particularly poor at night. After confirming safety, they found a deserted village to hide in and sleep for a night, and then set off again on the road and returned to Yin and Yang Peak the next day.

It's too chaotic outside now, and Yin-Yang Peak is the only place where Chen Song feels safe. He has the ambition to build a shelter with Yin-Yang Peak as a base, so he regards Sun Changgong and his group of refugees as his confidants.

Back on the mountain, he fulfilled his promise and announced that Sun Changgong, Luo Changgeng, Alai, and Changju, his group became his disciples and could learn to practice Taoism from him.

Of course he was very busy, so he left the work of teaching to Master Zhupan to take charge.

When practicing Taoism, you value talent very much. Without talent, it is at most a foundation-building period and you can hardly break through and upgrade.

People like Sun Changgong and others have no talent in practicing Taoism, but they are not useless. In the past, they were not worthy of training from major sects, which does not mean that they cannot practice Taoism.

Chen Song gave ten small spiritual pills alone. He looked down on this thing now. With Bingzhou Stone, Tongluanzi can directly refine the Great Spirit Pill, and he will use the Great Spirit Pill in the future.

After returning to the mountain to settle down, he opened the light gate and returned to Iceland.

Next, we need to build Yin-Yang Peak, which requires a lot of food materials, so he has to go back and prepare well.

When she drove a pickup truck back to the manor, Angelina was quite puzzled: "Where have you been in the past two days?"

Chen Song spent a lot of time digging Bingzhou stones and buying medicine everywhere.

The truth must not be told, Chen Song paid the bill with his friend. He said vaguely: "Two days ago, my classmates came to Iceland on a business trip, and I went over to play with him for a while."

Angelina was interested, and she asked, "Then why didn't you invite him to visit the manor? I mean your motherland is a huge market. After the No. 1 Manor is put into use, we can do the business of your compatriots."

"Oh, I wanted to invite him over, but he was on a business trip and stayed with his leader and could not ask for leave." After saying that, Chen Song calmly switched the topic, "By the way, has the No. 1 Manor been cleaned up?"

Sure enough, Angelina's attention immediately changed.

Facing Chen Song's inquiry, she shrugged and said, "Of course, there are not. There are still many things to prepare in the manor. The circuit and waterway are not a big problem, and the roof does not leak. It does not need to be repaired, but the walls have to be repainted."

"There are also beds and various daily necessities, which require procurement, you will be responsible, right? Besides, there are a lot of bugs in it, so we have to fight an insect extermination first."

Chen Song hesitated and said, "It sounds a bit troublesome."

Angelina was very optimistic. She smiled and said, "How come it's not troublesome to make money? When you do it, you will find that it's nothing."

If Manor No. 1 is used to engage in tourism, he will have to hurry up and get busy.

Because there will be aurora in winter, many foreign tourists will choose to travel to Iceland in winter, so this is a good opportunity to make money.

After knowing this, Chen Song became surprised: "Then why are the air tickets in six, seven, eight or three months the most expensive?"

Angelina explained: "It's very simple. Iceland has the busiest business in summer. It's not tourists, but commercial activities that really come and go."

With Bingzhou Stone providing spiritual energy for the time being, Chen Song is not so concerned about the plantation.

Since Angelina wanted to engage in the manor tourism industry, she also wanted to take advantage of the National Day holiday to invite Lu Dapeng and squad leader Zhang Zhiduo to Iceland for fun, so he put the work of cleaning up Manor No. 1 on the agenda.

Chen Song waved to Gobl and said, "You will get rid of insects with me later. Angelina said there are a lot of insects in the house."

Goble waved his hand and said, "No, I won't do it. You can do whatever you want me to do. I won't remove the insects."

"Why?"

Gobl mumbled a few words in a hesitant way, and finally said the reason: "I hate bugs, Mad, those things are so disgusting, oh, it's not that I'm timid, I'm not afraid of them, I'm just disgusting, you know, intensive phobia, I have intensive phobia."

"I understand." Chen Song handed him a plate of melon seeds, "Eat some melon seeds to suppress shock."

Gobl laughed and said, "Thank you, boss, you are so nice...Oh!"

As soon as he stretched out his big furry claws, Chen Song slapped him: "Why are you afraid of seeing melon seeds? How many insects can have so many melon seeds?"

Gobl knew he had been tricked, so he simply picked up his arms and insisted: "I won't catch bugs, I really hate them!"

"After all, I'm still timid." Luo Bingxin smiled.

Gobl's face turned red: "I am timid? Ha, shouldn't you women be more afraid of bugs? Are you not afraid?"

Luo Bingxin said, "What's there to be afraid of? Of course I'm not afraid. I like bugs, of course I mean the kind that can be eaten."
Chapter completed!