Chapter 95: Immortal World War

Now it is September, the season when frost kills all the grass. The ground is covered with silver frost. Chen Yun walked out of the long corridor, the cold wind blew in his face, and he exhaled a breath of icy air.

The surging cold wave finally crossed Yunmeng Mountain and poured back into various places in Yunmeng City. Overnight, many mortals were frozen to death.

Chen Yun was still wearing a simple green dress, and his spiritual power in his body was running on its own to resist the severe cold. This degree of severe cold could not be easily resolved by mobilizing one percent of Chen Yun's spiritual power.

Chen Yun looked at the frost pressing on the branches, and couldn't help but secretly said in his heart: "The cold wave is coming, the ice and snow are coming, and this winter will be very cold."

After passing through several corridors, he saw three or five maids and servants in the yard chasing a little girl in her teens, sweating profusely.

The little girl, who was only ten years old, had already reached the first level of Qi Refining.

The little maid couldn't catch up, and couldn't be tough, so she could only beg for help, hoping that the little girl would be obedient, put on her clothes and eat honestly.

As Chen Yun walked in, the maids and servants immediately bowed and greeted him, not daring to say anything.

The little girl running around the yard had two shiny black braids, showing her missing front teeth, and she was not afraid of Chen Yun, but opened her hands to hug him.

"Daddy, daddy, hug Yue'er."

Chen Yun pretended to be unhappy and sank his face. The maids gasped, fearing that the master would blame him.

"Daddy..."

Chen Ruyue finally saw that Daddy's face was not right, muttering softly, and her hands were entangled restlessly.

"Yuer, don't make trouble. Have you forgotten what Dad told you in front of Tiandao last year?"

"Remember, Yue'er must make money for the family. When you are fifteen years old, you can be free. You said this is the responsibility of our three children."

"Well, Yue'er always remember to keep a low profile at all times and never show off your wealth, otherwise my Chen family will be in great trouble..."

Chen Yun repeatedly reminded him worriedly.

"I know, I know. Yue'er will be good." Chen Ruyue said playfully, with her hands on her hips.

"Okay."

Chen Yun lowered his eyes and left slowly with his hands behind his back.

The biggest problem with this [Phoenix Child and Lin Son] is that his descendants are too talented. Everyone has spiritual roots, everyone wants to pursue the path of immortality, and no one wants to do ordinary things.

There is nothing to say about this. Isn't Chen Yun also such a person?

Now that the children have grown up and their minds are active, they naturally don't want to stay in the store boringly.

Chen Yun allowed them to open the store for half a day. Although they made less money, they had time to practice.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that the huge Chen family, with four or five hundred maids and servants, who eat, drink, defecate and urinate every day, all rely on two young masters and a daughter to make money to support the family.

After ten years of secretly making money and laundering money, Chen Yun has washed more than five million spirit stones into spirit stones for regular business collection. Everyone in Yunmeng City doesn't know that Chen Yun's Chen auction makes a lot of money every day.

Part of it was normal income, and the other part was the spiritual stones that Chen Yun secretly laundered.

Over time, the Chen family auction house became more and more prosperous.

In the end, Chen Yun also knew that his strength could not withstand this wealth, so he gave gifts to the Jindan ancestor in the sect every now and then, and the ancestor also promised that his three children could be accepted as disciples after they established their foundation.

Now, the safest person in Yunmeng City is Chen Yun.

As soon as Chen Yun left the house, he flew into the air on his sword and headed straight for Yunmeng Mountain.

The Chen family's land is located on the shore of a dragon carp lake behind Yunmeng Mountain.

The reason for choosing this place is that there is a kind of spiritual fish here, which is a great tonic for cultivators, and the annual profit can be 20,000 to 30,000 spiritual stones.

The Chen family's land is on the east side of the lake, surrounded by lake water on three sides, with only one way in and out, which is an easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack place.

There are more than 10,000 people in the Jindan Chen family, 20 foundation-building cultivators with the surname Chen, and 35 cultivators recruited from other surnames if the number is counted.

But generally speaking, non-family foundation-building cultivators are not considered family cultivators.

After all, non-family cultivators often flee and change their allegiance at the slightest sign of trouble.

They cannot be counted on. The real power that can be relied on is the family foundation-building cultivators.

When they arrived at the outskirts of Longliyu Lake, they were heavily guarded everywhere, with a sentry every three steps and a sentry every five steps. Under a tall tower, the guard saw the identity token that Chen Yun showed, and immediately changed to an extremely humble smile, and immediately asked someone to open the city gate and watch Chen Yun enter.

Crossing a long plank road, in front of them was the inner city of the Chen family, which was mainly bungalows, and smoke had already risen from each household.

Chen Yun came all the way to the core mansion of the Chen family, which was slightly more luxurious. After several inspections, he came to Tongxin Hall.

At this time, many foundation-building cultivators of the Chen family were waiting, most of whom were young cultivators who had just built their foundation in the past thirty years.

Many of these cultivators had heard Chen Yun’s blood-boosting speech after building the foundation of the five spiritual roots, and they had a lot of respect for Chen Yun.

Chen Yun's spirit inspired many of the younger generations of the Chen family.

The stories of drilling a hole in the wall to steal light and the golden and silver apples are still being passed down in the world of immortal cultivation...

As soon as he entered, many young faces bowed to him.

"Meet Elder Chen Yun."

"Junior greets Senior Chen Yun."

"..."

Chen Yun nodded and smiled one by one, slowly walked through the crowd and came to the front. The other two elders sat together and whispered something. A thin middle-aged man with a gloomy face, who was at the seventh level of foundation building, was the second strongest fighter in the Chen family after Chen Bixuan.

He seemed difficult to provoke, but in fact he valued friendship and loyalty, and was very protective of the younger generation.

The other man was a round-faced, red-nosed man, who was at the sixth level of foundation building. On the surface, he was smiling and very easy to get along with. However, after Chen Yun's contact with him for some time, he found that he was narrow-minded. He could still find out a few years later what he had said that offended him occasionally.

Later, Chen Yun did not interact with him much.

Standing at the front, sitting on a jade chair, with a worried look on his face, Chen Tianming was at the fifth level of foundation building. He was considered the most outstanding descendant of Chen Bixuan's direct lineage.

But he was too young to suppress many elders.

Many people in the clan were dissatisfied with him.

Many of Chen Tianming's ideas and decisions were opposed by the elders.

This made it difficult for him to carry out his work as the head of the family.

In fact, the main reason was that forty years ago, the Tiandao Secret Realm disappointed the clan members, and many people now had complaints about him.

But who would have thought that after Chen Yun joined the elders, his situation improved greatly, because Chen Yun was the only one who supported him.

This greatly changed the embarrassing situation where no one paid attention to his usual words, and made his position as the head of the family much more stable.

"Brother Shi is here, please sit down."

When Chen Tianming saw Chen Yun coming, his face was immediately full of enthusiasm, and he hurriedly stood up and asked someone to serve tea.

The two immediately entered the telepathic transmission, and outsiders could only see their mouths open, but could not hear any movement.

"Brother Shi, you must set a good example this time, otherwise, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to enforce the decree of the Jinding Sect."

"What decree?" Chen Yun scraped the foam with the tea cover, and the tea leaves in the teacup stood like swords, with a strong aura.

"You don't know yet? Brother Shi is really only concerned with cultivation and doesn't care about worldly affairs. It would be great if I were like this, but it's a pity..." Chen Tianming stroked his knees sadly. Now he is also in his seventies, with some white hair on his temples.

If it weren't for Chen Yun, his position as the head of the family would probably be even more painful.

Speaking of which, when the two were young, they seemed to be in different worlds, but at this age, they felt that they met too late.

"What decree is that?"

"War mobilization order. The Jinding Sect has decided to go to war with the four major immortal sects and has decided to send fifty foundation-building cultivators and ten thousand Qi-refining cultivators to the border between Zhao and Wu, Jindaoyuan.

The quota has been revealed. Our Chen family is also a Jindan immortal clan. We have to send five foundation-building cultivators to the front line to prepare for war."