While the Qi family cultivator was upset, Chen Qishan had already run several miles away with his grandson.

They changed from running to walking.

Chen Jingan looked curious: "Grandfather, that man just now was a cultivator from Changhe County, right? How did he discover the demon cultivator?"

"He didn't discover the demon cultivator." Chen Qishan looked disdainful: "That bastard discovered us."

"This old ghost from Changhe County wants us to make this trip in vain."

When Chen Jingan heard this, he remembered that his grandfather had just grabbed him and ran away, and he had a guess in his mind.

But he still couldn't believe it: "They want the Demon Suppression Division to work for nothing?"

Chen Qishan saw that he had reacted and waved his hand.

"It's not like they're working for nothing. These people don't have the guts to do that. However, the Qiankun bag you got from the demon cultivator contains spiritual stones and spiritual grains. What if he insists that the things in your Qiankun bag were stolen by the demon cultivator? What will happen?"

Chen Jing'an thought for a while and replied, "If I say no, then he is right and may use this as an excuse to get back part of the reward from the Demon Suppression Division. If I say yes, this person will definitely let me give him some..."

Speaking of this, Chen Jing'an himself couldn't help but curse.

"This is too devilish."

No wonder his grandfather took him away.

As long as the two sides don't meet, the cultivators in Changhe County will have no chance to show their ideas.

Chen Qishan immediately laughed: "People die for money, birds die for food."

"You have to understand this truth to survive in the world of immortal cultivation. After all, the Demon Suppression Division can't kill them for such a small matter."

"If they can't die and can get back some spiritual stones, at most they will lose some face, so they will naturally not miss this opportunity."

Chen Jing'an nodded deeply: "Grandson, I've learned your lesson."

While they were talking, they had already reached the edge of Changhe County.

Chen Jing'an was about to look for the commission in front of the official seal, when the old man grabbed him again and stuffed a pill into his mouth, and also put one into his own mouth.

"Don't make a sound."

Chen Jing'an could feel it after swallowing the pill.

It seemed that his spiritual power disappeared for a short time.

No, to be precise, it didn't disappear, but was covered by another force.

So this should be a pill with a breath-retaining effect.

Chen Jing'an understood and took out two talismans from his arms.

Without making a sound, he applied it to himself and his grandfather.

Breath-suppressing Talisman!

Breath-suppressing pill plus breath-suppressing Talisman is equal to super double!

Chen Qishan nodded slightly, then looked up to the sky, and Chen Jingan imitated him.

Then, he saw several figures leaving.

One of them.

Chen Jingan was actually somewhat familiar with him.

That was the fourth master of the Zheng family, Zheng Rencai, whom he had met before.

But why did this person not stay in the county town and run to this wilderness?

After the people left, they ran for a while, and Chen Qishan spoke.

"Those people just now were all at the ninth level of Qi training."

"Among them, there are people from the Black Demon Sect."

Chen Jingan was surprised at his grandfather's confidence and asked curiously.

"Grandfather can sense it from such a distance?"

Chen Qishan smiled when he heard it, and took out his black annihilation gourd again: "Didn't I just tell you that there is a breath of black evil annihilation wind in this gourd?"

"One of the methods of preparing this black evil annihilation wind is to extract the bone marrow of the black magic cultivator and boil it."

"So I recognize the black magic cultivator."

Chen Jing'an was surprised, as if he couldn't believe that the magic weapons used by these so-called righteous cultivators were actually made of magic cultivators.

Seeing his look, Chen Qishan pointed at his wooden fish magic weapon again.

"Don't look at me, your magic weapon may also be related to the Blood Demon Sect. Otherwise, do you think that you can extract the soul of the monster in the Qi training realm? Can ordinary skills have this ability?"

Chen Jing'an felt scared when his grandfather said this.

What's the difference between taking this thing to find the people of the Demon Suppression Department and a thief turning himself in with stolen goods?

Chen Jingshan saw his concerns and signaled him to relax.

"There are many such examples. But the Daqian royal family and the Demon Suppression Division never stop it, because the magic weapon is not wrong, only the people are wrong."

Chen Jing'an no longer dwells on this issue.

But he thought of the Fourth Master Zheng he had just seen, who was obviously in the same group with those people.

According to his grandfather, there are demon cultivators among those people.

In fact, there may be more than one.

Based on this, can he speculate that the Zheng family immortals are colluding with demon cultivators?

When he made this speculation, Chen Qishan was not surprised.

"The time for the Zheng family ancestor is approaching, and the people outside have long wanted to divide the Zheng family immortals. How could they surrender?"

"In fact, the Demon Suppression Division may know more than us."

Chen JingAn was puzzled: "Why don't they take action? This way, the Zheng family can be strangled in the cradle."

"How to move?" Chen Qishan asked back: "There are more than just the Zheng family in the Daqian territory. The royal family and the local immortals rule the country together. This is a practice established when the country was founded.

It is not difficult for the Demon Suppression Department to destroy the Zheng family, but if the local immortals rise up to force the palace, the Demon Suppression Department cannot afford the consequences."

Chen Jing'an was silent again.

He understood what this meant.

The Demon Suppression Department did not ignore it, but had to wait until the Zheng family showed their true colors before they could intervene legitimately.

But let me put it bluntly.

Before this, the Qi-training immortals under the rule of the Zheng family in Yunwu County were actually bait to lure fish.

This feeling of being abandoned at any time made Chen Jing'an a little depressed.

Chen Qishan asked with a smile: "What to do next, I'll listen to you."

"Of course, continue to complete the bounty. My grandfather and I didn't see anything today."

Chen Jing'an sighed and chose the most pragmatic approach.

The old man nodded: "Then listen to you, and continue to find commissions."

...

At the same time.

In Changhe County.

This day can be described as a group of demons dancing wildly.

Zheng Rencai threw down all the immortal sealing arrays he carried with him, and easily covered the territories of several immortals.

From the outside, there was nothing unusual.

But in the illusion.

Multiple demon cultivators of the ninth level of Qi training took action at the same time, and the immortals in these counties could not resist at all.

But the demon cultivators did not kill them, but captured all the cultivators and sealed their cultivation.

Then, the demon cultivator who practiced the black magic came to Zheng Rencai and said, "According to the agreement, we will capture the cultivators in this county alive for you and hand them over to you for disposal. Now that the matter is done, it is your turn for the Zheng family to show sincerity."

Zheng Rencai nodded and threw a Qiankun bag from his arms into the hands of the demon cultivator.

"Count the number yourself. Also, be a little cleaner and don't let people see the flaws."

"If the Qian Court is alarmed, it will not be good for us."

As soon as the voice fell, another demon cultivator walked out.

He is a demon cultivator of the Phantom Demon Cult, one of the branches of the Demon Cult.

The strongest ability of this branch of demon cultivators is to deceive mortals and play with people's hearts.

The Phantom Demon Cult patted his chest and guaranteed: "With our help, the immortals in Changhe County will not be seen as unusual in the eyes of outsiders."

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