Chapter 249: Praise to Death

On this day, almost the entire Wudu City was talking about Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen stole the show.

Being accepted as a disciple by a top-notch expert made all the cultivators envious and jealous.

Especially many people watched Jiang Chen being taken away by a strong man.

That is definitely something to be brought up for cultivation.

The imperial dynasty also attached great importance to this matter and specially dispatched an "angel" to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion to express their greetings.

There are also a lot of people who plan to visit.

When Jiang Yantian walked towards the main hall, he saw from afar that Jiang Lei and his wife were seeing off batches of dignitaries.

All of these people are here to curry favor.

To be precise, it is to cling to Jiang Chen.

At this, Jiang Yantian just wanted to laugh.

It's okay to do something like flattery occasionally.

The higher you praise someone, the harder they fall.

The others naturally didn’t care about the flattery or not, they just wanted to seize the opportunity to get to know Jiang Chen.

But Jiang Lei and Shen Qiuye are not fools.

This phenomenon is not a good thing.

Now everyone thinks that Jiang Chen was accepted as a disciple by an extremely powerful person, so he comes to flatter him and naturally gets to know many people.

But they are all people who curry favor with the powerful.

Once Jiang Chen falls from the altar, everyone knows what will be waiting for him.

"Dad, Mom, so many people come to visit!" Jiang Yantian also walked over.

Seeing his most beloved youngest son, Shen Qiuye's eyes softened immediately.

Jiang Lei also seemed to be sighing.

Jiang Yantian said: "Dad, Mom, you seem to be worried."

"Didn't they say that Brother Jiang Chen was accepted as a disciple by a mysterious strong man? Those people should have come to congratulate him, why do you seem unhappy?"

Jiang Lei also shook his head: "What is there to be happy about? The overall situation is still undecided, but these people who are celebrating have sent their visiting cards in batches."

"A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. This is not a good thing for Jiang Chen and the Jiang family."

Shen Qiuye didn't say much, just held Jiang Yantian's hand.

Jiang Yantian finally understood.

I thought that even the Jiang family would be happy about this, and when Jiang Chen fell, the Jiang family would naturally follow suit and despise him.

But now, Jiang Yantian realized that he was short-sighted.

Jiang Lei and Shen Qiuye were never people who shunned power for favors.

All they want is to keep their family safe in this cruel world of cultivating immortals.

Jiang Chen is famous in Wudu. If he had relied on his strength to get to the top step by step, then there would be nothing to say.

But it is this kind of great opportunity that seems to have fallen from the sky, carrying with it great uncertainty.

Everyone appears to be respectful on the surface, but secretly they are jealous.

Even the royal family is wary of the Jiang family.

How can we live a peaceful life after that?

Of course, if one has a supreme and powerful person as his master, everyone would be respectful to him for his sake!

But there is no clear confirmation on this matter after all.

Who knows if that strong man is just bored and is teasing the fool?

If this happens, Jiang Chen will be ruined!

Outsiders would definitely not have these thoughts, but these are the thoughts of parents.

No matter how much she disliked Jiang Chen, she didn't want him to be hurt outside, even if it was hurt by public opinion.

To say that they are connected by blood is really accurate.

What Jiang Lei and Shen Qiuye were worried about was the fact.

Jiang Yantian was just teasing fools.

Just flattery!

The effect of flattery is also very good. The person people talk about on the streets and after dinner is Jiang Chen.

Some people envy, some people are jealous, some people admire, and some people despise.

Of course, more people are still guessing.

Jiang Chen was taken away. When he came back, did he become an extremely powerful person?

Little did they know that Jiang Chen, who was thousands of miles away, was wrapped up like a dumpling at this moment.

He himself was completely confused as to how could he attract so many strange beasts out of nowhere.

He was chased for dozens of miles by hundreds of Foundation Establishment and Golden Core level beasts.

There were countless places on his body that were bitten and injured by the powerful air waves released by the strange beast.

Fortunately, he is the son of luck and has hope of survival even in desperate situations.

He was not destined to die, as he was rescued by three independent cultivators.

Otherwise, with that situation, any other cultivator would have been killed by the beast long ago.

Jiang Chen was taken away from the mountains and found himself in a dilapidated temple, half dead.

"Thank you three fellow Taoists for your help!" Jiang Chen was still polite and was still expressing his gratitude.

The three wandering cultivators, two men and one woman, also looked at Jiang Chen in great surprise.

"Fellow Daoist, I can only say that you are lucky. When we saw that scene just now, our legs went weak."

"But those strange beasts seemed to have encountered something they were afraid of, so they retreated. We just took you away!"

Jiang Chen's heart moved when he heard this.

It must be that Master took action in secret.

Otherwise I would have died long ago.

"No matter what, I still want to thank the three Taoist friends for saving my life!" Jiang Chen said weakly: "May I ask the names of the three Taoist friends? I am Jiang Chen, and I will always remember your kindness!"

"You are too polite, my name is Tiema!" A burly man clasped his fists and gestured.

The other thinner one said, "My name is Binghe!"

Jiang Chen nodded.

The last female monk also bowed and said, "I am your concubine, dreaming!"

Jiang Chen nodded again: "Tie Ma, Bing He, Meng Lai, my three fellow Taoists, Jiang Chen thanks you!"

Their names were so special that Jiang Chen found them strange.

But he would never have thought that there would be a line in the poem "Iron horses and frozen rivers came into my dreams".

"Fellow Daoist Jiang Chen is too polite. Our acquaintance is fate. You shouldn't talk too much now. Take a good rest!"

Jiang Chen was no longer polite and began to have a good rest.

The other three people started a fire in the ruined temple.

They are independent practitioners and basically live outside.

There is no sect to rely on, so you have to find opportunities and resources on your own.

At night, Jiang Chen also chatted with the three of them.

It can also be regarded as listening to their adventures during their experiences outside.

From what they said, we learned that the three of them were good friends, and it was a pure friendship.

Jiang Chen was very envious of this.

He has no friends, so being able to make good friends and practice together is a great blessing in life.

But in the second half of the night, these ideas were overturned by Jiang Chen.

Damn it, the three of them stayed up late at night and ran behind the shabby Buddha statue in the dilapidated temple to play games.

It was mainly their conversation that made Jiang Chen unable to sleep.

What to swallow.

Blanch!

Jiang Chen simply blocked his ears.

Avoid being influenced.

He also began to practice quietly.

The injury this time was indeed serious, but the mental skills that Jiang Chen practiced still had a restorative effect.

If you want to recover quickly, you naturally cannot stop.

But some things just don't go as planned.

After destroying the old Buddha statue, he became unscrupulous.

It's simply disgraceful.

"Brother Tiema, Brother Jiang is taking a rest, why don't you keep some of it!"

"Huff, huff, huff...what are you afraid of? He's so badly injured, he's sleeping soundly."

"Okay~~~then fuck me!"

"calls me!"

"Iron Horse...Dad, both dads..."

"Wuhu..."

“Hmm~Hmm~Hmm~Hmm!!!”

Jiang Chen's mind was also hot.

He gritted his teeth and began to practice hard.

Damn it, no wonder their cultivation is not that good.

All the time was spent on the sun.

It's such a waste of precious time.