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Chapter 1092 Sword Spirit(2/4)

"Chief, do you really want to wait here for two people who will never come back?"

"If there is a landslide, we will all be buried here!"

The patriarch was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do.

At this moment, a tribesman looked up and saw two people standing on a cloud flying over.

One of the figures looked particularly familiar.

"Do you think that's Xiaoyan?"

Everyone looked up and at the same time, Zhao Yan, who was above the somersault cloud, also noticed them, waved her hands and shouted at them.

"We're back!"

The tribesmen all showed expressions of shock.

"It's really Xiaoyan!"

"They're actually back!"

"Yan'er!"

Zhao's father and mother greeted him in surprise, and Qin Tian fell from the sky with Zhao Yan.

"Father, mother!"

Zhao Yan rushed over excitedly and embraced them in her arms.

"Are you all okay?" Mother Zhao asked worriedly.

Zhao Yan shook her head and looked at Qin Tian, ​​"I'm fine, but Qin Tian is injured..."

"Hurry up and show me!" Mother Zhao grabbed Qin Tian's hand and wanted to help him check his injuries.

Qin Tian quickly waved his hand and said, "No, it's just a minor injury!"

"You might as well take a look at him first." Qin Tian pointed at Mengxian on the somersault cloud.

"Xiao Meng!" The patriarch rushed forward. Seeing Meng Xian injured like that, he couldn't help but feel distressed. "How did you become like this! My son!"

"When I came over, I used my consciousness to scan his injuries. He is alive, but he may be paralyzed on the bed from now on." Qin Tian spread his hands and said.

"well!"

The patriarch sighed and stroked Mengxian's cheek, "This can be considered his own retribution."

"Thank you for being willing to bring him back."

Qin Tian waved his hand, "If you want to thank me, just thank Zhao Yan. I won't care about his life or death until she opens her mouth."

Qin Tian had no good impression of people like Meng Xian, and it was none of his business whether he lived or died.

Hearing this, the clan leader turned around and took Zhao Yan's hand to express his thanks, "Xiao Yan, I apologize to you for what I did before. I'm sorry!"

As she was about to kneel down, Zhao Yan pulled her up, "We are all members of the same tribe, there is no need to say this."

The patriarch was ashamed, nodded, and turned to look at the other five elders.

"If I were you, I would be so embarrassed right now!"

"If it weren't for Xiaoyan and Qin Tian, ​​you would have been captured in the White Tiger Cave, and you don't know which monster you are serving!"

The five elders looked ashamed, lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

Looking at their looks, Zhao Yan could probably guess what these people did without asking.

Zhao Yan also didn't want to argue with them.

She just wants to leave this place as soon as possible and start over.

"Clan leader, please take the clan members and leave first. Qin Tian and I have to go pick up Lan'er."

The clan leader nodded, "Okay, then I'll leave a mark along the way so that you can find us when the time comes."

After Zhao Yan explained a few more words to Zhao's father and Zhao's mother, she and Qin Tian left the foot of Chuanfeng Mountain on somersault clouds.

Looking at the two people leaving, Mother Zhao said with a touch of regret, "Oh, it would be great if my Yan'er could marry him."

"Don't think about it. Our Yan'er is not worthy of such a big shot!" Father Zhao sighed.

Zhao's mother gouged out Zhao's father and said, "Can't I just dream?"

"Okay, okay!"

While they were talking, the Wu clan members had already set off to find a new place to live.

…………

When I came to the Wu Clan, it was not only time-consuming but also laborious, but it was a lot easier when I went back.

Along the way, Qin Tian drove a somersault cloud and accelerated towards Yonghe Village.

When he was about to arrive at the village, Qin Tian found a deserted place to stay and took out his BMW as usual.

Zhao Yan was very puzzled, "We're almost there, why are you still driving home?"

Qin Tian looked helpless, "Some people in the village don't know that I am an immortal cultivator. If they see me flying in the sky, wouldn't they be frightened?"

"Then why don't you just tell them?"

"You think

So simple?" Qin Tian rolled his eyes, "It won't surprise you if you are from the God Realm, but they are mortals from the Mortal Realm, especially in places like rural areas, with outdated ideas. Even if I fly in front of them, I will not be surprised.

I wonder if there is a rope hanging from my body."

"If I told them I was a cultivator, they would send me to a mental hospital."

"What is a mental hospital?"

"..."

Qin Tian didn't want to explain anymore, so he started the car and took her home.

Before they even entered the house, Qin Zhonghua and Zhao Laner came out after smelling the smell. They opened their arms and hugged Zhao Yan.

"elder sister!"

"Xiaoyan!"

"Lan'er!" Zhao Yan passed Qin Zhonghua and hugged Zhao Lan'er in her arms. "How are you doing here these days?"

Zhao Lan'er smiled and nodded, "My uncle and aunt are very kind to me, and they even gave Lan'er a lot of delicious food!"

"Really?" Zhao Yan patted Zhao Lan'er's head lovingly.

At this time, Zheng Jingyun heard the sound and walked out of the kitchen: "Xiaotian, you are back!"

When she saw Zhao Yan was there, Zheng Jingyun instantly turned black and asked, "Why is she back too?"

Zhao Yan stepped forward and bowed to him with an apologetic expression, "I'm sorry, I caused you trouble."

"Thank you also for taking care of my sister for me these days. I'm really sorry!"

"I've cured my uncle's poison now."

After saying that, she pinched her fingers and recited a curse, pointing a little at Qin Zhonghua's forehead.

The worm that had been squirming came out of Qin Zhonghua's wrist.

Qin Zhonghua's expression immediately recovered.

"Xiaotian? Why are you back?"

Seeing two strangers in the room, Qin Zhonghua wondered, "These two are..."

Qin Zhonghua couldn't remember anything about what happened during the time he was poisoned, let alone knowing Zhao Yan and Zhao Lan'er.

Seeing that Qin Zhonghua finally returned to his original appearance, Zheng Jingyun felt comforted and deliberately introduced, "The two of them are Xiaotian's friends."

"Oh." Qin Zhonghua nodded, touched his head and looked at Zheng Jingyun, "Honey, I don't know what's going on. My head feels dizzy. It seems like I have slept for a long time, but I feel like I haven't slept at all."

Zheng Jingyun rolled her eyes and replied angrily, "You deserve it!"

Zhao Yan, who was standing aside, felt very guilty after hearing this.

"Uncle and aunt, I'm sorry for causing trouble to your family during this time!"

After saying that, she took out a jar from her storage ring and handed it to Zheng Jingyun.

"This is the beauty elixir of our witch tribe. Women in our tribe rely on this pill to stay young and beautiful. One pill can keep their youthful appearance for a whole year."

Zheng Jingyun took the jar suspiciously, "Is it really so magical?"

Qin Tian nodded, "Their clan leader is over fifty, and now she looks like a twenty-year-old young girl. She is more effective than cultivating immortals."

"Really?" Zheng Jingyun was overjoyed when she heard this, "Then I'm going to give it a try."

Being able to stay young forever is the dream of every woman.

"If you don't have enough, I can send it to you again." Zhao Yan said with a smile.

"Oh, that's really troublesome for you." Zheng Jingyun took Zhao Yan's hand and brought her into the house enthusiastically. "Have you eaten yet? Stay and have something to eat."
To be continued...
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