I live forever in the world of cultivation.

aside.

Wei Fan, who finally understood the whole thing after listening for a long time, now looked increasingly weird.

He pointed at He Song in front of him.

Then he pointed in the direction of the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion.

After going back and forth a few times.

Wei Fan had an expression on his face as if you were teasing me, but he finally figured out the ins and outs of the whole thing.

"I was just thinking about how my Taoist friend, who is usually so cautious, could suddenly offend someone. I didn't expect that it was my friend who did something bad with good intentions that made the Taoist friend offend Chen Zhou."

Holding back his smile, Wei Fan couldn't hide the smile in his eyes as he spoke.

Anyone who comes to this kind of unreasonable disaster can only look confused.

Chen Zhou was suddenly taken back from the spiritual field. From now on, he would have to travel to two places every day to perform the spiritual rain technique, which greatly increased the time he wasted.

But on He Song's side, since it was the spiritual field that his friend got from opening a small stove for him, it is impossible to return it to Chen Zhou.

Both sides have their own difficulties and are destined to be unable to return to the past.

In this way, the gap between He Song and Chen Zhou can be considered completely closed.

One is a casual cultivator at the fourth level of Qi training.

One is a Xianfang monk at the fourth level of Qi training.

It must be possible to tell who has the stronger fighting power at a glance.

And He Song happened to be self-aware and knew that he couldn't beat him, so he came to find him to solve this problem.

The combat effectiveness of the immortal monks is indeed incomparable to that of the casual cultivators.

If Chen Zhou really wanted to take revenge, He Song might have to be on guard at all times.

However, if you only commit a thousand days to be a thief, how can you prevent a thousand days from being a thief?

Just in case He Song is not careful.

have to.

I'm afraid everyone is gone.

With He Song's cautious character, it was impossible to give Chen Zhou such an opportunity.

Even if you don't want to, I'm afraid you have to take action first.

After thinking about this, Wei Fan looked at He Song with a hint of teasing.

"Although it is an unforeseen disaster, since my Taoist friend has found me, he must have a plan in mind. Why not tell me about it? As long as it is feasible, it is not a bad idea to help me."

After knowing that He Song's life was not in danger at this moment, Wei Fan relaxed a little.

Hand He Song a cup of tea.

Wei Fan's eyes flickered.

Based on his knowledge of his friend over the years, he could even guess what He Song would say next.

But even so, he wanted to hear He Song speak with his own ears.

After all, this was the first time He Song asked someone to ask for help.

That time three years ago, he was the one who brought it up, not He Song.

"I would like to ask Brother Wei to investigate. If Chen Zhou has no desire for revenge and is usually weak, then forget it. If so...then I'll ask Brother Wei."

"When the time comes, I will ask my friends in the Lingyao Pavilion to remove his name from Ling Zhifu and let him become a casual cultivator again. When the time comes, it won't be too late for Brother Wei to take action again."

After taking the tea cup from Wei Fan, He Song put it aside, but without any pause, he told him what he was thinking.

Until this moment, He Song was not sure whether Chen Zhou was pretending or was just that cowardly.

Therefore, we can only trouble Wei Fan to let him go and investigate.

If Chen Zhou was really as cowardly as he saw, and had no thoughts of revenge, it would be okay to spare his life.

But if Chen Zhou was not timid at ordinary times, and his timidity when meeting him was just an act, or he had thoughts of revenge, then He Song could only ask Wei Fan to strike first.

At the same time, if he really wants to take action, He Song will ask Zhao Lin to help him cross out Chen Zhou's name from Ling Zhifu's list.

As a result, Chen Zhou is no longer an internal monk in the Immortal Workshop, but a casual cultivator.

The monks within the Immortal Workshop kill each other, which is expressly prohibited by the Immortal Workshop.

Once caught, his cultivation will be abolished and thrown out of the immortal workshop.

However, if a monk within the Immortal Workshop kills a casual cultivator, no one will pursue him as long as he is not inside the Immortal Workshop.

Even if the people in the law enforcement team knew it was you who did it, they wouldn't care.

In the world of immortality, the weak eat the strong.

The Xianfang law enforcement team only ensures the safety of the Xianfang and the killing among the monks inside the Xianfang.

Rogue cultivators don’t care how many people die.

No one else will care.

Every year, countless casual cultivators die in the outside world. Even if there are one or two more, no one will care.

And He Song had already thought of everything before coming to Wei Fan.

Now, all we have to do is wait for the results of Wei Fan's investigation before we can start taking action.

"Alas, Fellow Taoist is still too cautious. If it were me, I would have slapped Chen Zhou to death as soon as I realized something was wrong." Faced with He Song's answer, Wei Fan clearly disagreed.

His original thought was that He Song would directly ask him to take action and kill the man named Chen Zhou with one strike.

Only in this way can we be called vigorous and resolute.

Unexpectedly, He Song also wanted to ask him to investigate first, and then decide based on the situation.

Even before he could take action, he had to ask another friend of He Song to cross out Chen Zhou's name from Ling Zhifu.

This... is too much trouble.

Although in this way, the accidental killing of good people and the hidden dangers after the killing are minimized.

But it seemed too cautious.

But after thinking about it, Wei Fan felt relieved.

Isn’t this what my best friend is like?

If He Song stopped being cautious, it wouldn't be him.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay in our courtyard for a while. I will go to Lingjian Pavilion first to find out where Chen Zhou lives, and then I will go and investigate. Friend Taoist, wait for me to come back."

While speaking, Wei Fan stood up and was about to leave, but he soon stopped again.

Turning to look at He Song.

Wei Fan thought for a while and handed He Song several defensive talismans.

"Fellow Daoist, please accept these spiritual talismans for now. I'm worried that Chen Zhou is so bold that he will come here to look for you."

After He Song took over the talisman, Wei Fan left with peace of mind.

Small courtyard attic.

Looking at Wei Fan's leaving figure.

Looking at the defensive talismans in his hand again, He Song shook his head helplessly.

He recognized at a glance that these defensive talismans were the protective talismans that Wei Fan bought for him three years ago.

Unexpectedly, it was not used at first.

Fortunately, now, these magic talismans are in his hands.

Shaking his head and putting the talismans away, He Song decided to return these talismans to Wei Fan after he returned.

These spiritual talismans are high-level spiritual talismans, and only late-stage qi-training monks like Wei Fan can exert their true power.

It's a waste if you use it for yourself.

Lingjian Pavilion.

After leaving his small courtyard, Wei Fan quickly came to Lingjian Pavilion.

Ignoring the respectful salutes of the monks around him.

Wei Fan went straight to the ledger used by Lingjian Pavilion to record the residence of the monks inside Xianfang.

Taking the account book and walking up to the second floor, Wei Fan quickly scanned the account book.

"He Song, currently lives in House No. 13, Chuanyun Street, District B, outside Xianfang."

"Su Jin currently lives in House No. 31, Chongfeng Street, District A, outside Xianfang."

"Chen Zhou currently lives in House No. 7, Moxiang Street, Ding District, outside Xianfang."

"..."

Scanning the names and places of residence, Wei Fan's eyes quickly stopped on a name named Chen Zhou.

"Chen Zhou, House No. 7, Moxiang Street, Ding District."