Time Travel: My Lord, Your Missing Fiancee Is Back

More than a thousand well-equipped armored soldiers suddenly ran out from behind the main courtyard. At the first fight, the sparks and sounds from the collision of weapons made Shen Hongxuan in the dark frown.

Judging from their attire and martial arts, these armored soldiers are not regular troops.

But the average cultivation level is at the Great Martial Master level, with dozens at the King level and a dozen at the Emperor level.

Add to that the Zhou family's existing holy realm and the apparent half-step holy realm, and it would be an army of kings, agile and swift in action. It would be possible for them to go to the capital and destroy the royal family.

Would Emperor Chengwu allow such a private army?

There were about a thousand people guarding the main residence before. Their average cultivation level was at the Great Martial Master level, and there were more than a dozen King-level warriors walking around.

In summary, it was a private army of nearly 3,000 people. If Emperor Chengwu knew about this, would he be able to sleep well?

After all the soldiers had passed, Shen Hongxuan looked towards the direction of the main house.

With nearly 3,000 people deployed, this main house is not the same thing, but it is also the same thing. This is a clear layout of trying to cover up the truth, even a blind man would know what it means.

Shen Hongxuan looked at the sky. The fog had descended and he could no longer see the sky. But he did not feel the panic and depression that came from the clouds of disaster. On the way here, he had not heard of any cultivators going through the disaster.

Presumably, the treasures snatched by the Zhou family were either used without any effect, or were still being brewed and accumulated in preparation for overcoming the tribulation.

When the time comes to overcome the tribulation, it is impossible for these nearly three thousand people to be deployed so close.

No matter which possibility it is, the Zhou family's holy realm cultivator is most likely in the main house, and he can't go any deeper.

If something cannot be done, retreat.

You can walk around the warehouse and the mine...

Before dawn, Shen Hongxuan returned to the top of the mountain and saw a mess. His men were all injured, and Fatty was nowhere to be seen. "What happened? Where's Fatty?"

Shen Liang covered his arm. "After the master left, some people with military background, martial arts background and academy background came here. We had some friction with them and our identities have not been exposed yet. Xiaopang was in the fight..."

Shen Qi was limping on one leg and had an injured arm. "Master, we hid him in a cave before. When we went there after the war, he was gone."

He knelt down with a thud and said, "We have checked several nearby hills and have not found any bodies or pieces of clothing. He should still be alive."

Shen Hongxuan was furious. "I told you guys not to be able to keep an eye on a person! Look for him. If he's alive, I want him. If he's dead, I want his body! If you can't find him, everyone go back and get punished!"

Shen Qi and others took the order and left, but Shen Liang hesitated to speak.

"Do you know anything?"

Shen Hongxuan turned around and was about to jump off the cliff again, but was stopped by Shen Liang.

"Master, this mountain has rich spiritual energy, and the birds and beasts are bigger than those in other places. Xiaopang has a lot of flesh on his body, and if he is unlucky, he might..." be targeted by wild beasts.

"Nonsense! How could Fatty not call for help if he was so smart! And how could he not be saved if he called for help! I think someone was just itching for trouble and let Fatty go on purpose!"

Shen Liang: "..."

His master was too clever for him to hide.

Shen Hongxuan swept his eyes over everyone and gave Shen Liang a warning look, "Go back, everyone will receive fifty military sticks and a six-month salary fine!"

Shen Liang could only respond with "yes" and couldn't utter a word of rebuttal.

After a pause, he asked about the commotion in the valley, "Master, what happened in the valley? Why is there such a big commotion?"

Shen Hongxuan was anxious to find Xiaopang and said concisely: "The Zhou family's holy land is most likely in the village. The main house is guarded by nearly three thousand private soldiers. It is not advisable to stay here for long."

But after searching in the woods for a day and a night, nothing was found.

Shen Hongxuan had no choice but to leave in frustration.

Xiaochubby...

Without Xiaopang, if he could never break through the Saint Realm in his lifetime, he would only have...

Not long after they left, Jiang Heng, who had been sleeping soundly, climbed out of a bird's nest, stretched, spread open the mother bird's feathers, and looked outside.

Blue sky and white clouds, fresh air, it’s another good day.

The mother bird stood up in surprise and looked into the nest. It was clearly not time for the eggs to hatch yet, so why was there such a movement?

Then, he stared at the creature with a white body, a little black on its head, and a little gold in the black… Isn’t this a human? How did it get into its nest?

Jiang Heng waved to the mother bird in a friendly manner and took out a can of loach stewed with eel. As soon as he opened the lid, spiritual energy overflowed.

There was no more meat or bones in the jar, only thick spiritual fluid soup.

Jiang Heng held the jar to the mother bird's mouth and motioned for it to eat.

The mother bird looked at Jiang Heng, then at the thick soup in the jar. Her saliva flowed out, but she didn't move, and there was a look of confusion in her eyes.

Jiang Heng held the jar and took a sip, indicating that it was not poisonous, and let the mother bird eat it.

The father bird has not returned for many days, and it is unknown whether he will come back. The children will hatch in a few days, and the mother bird can only bear it even if she is hungry.

There was a delicious, spiritual food in front of its mouth, and it swallowed unconsciously, wanting to eat it. But...

Seeing Jiang Heng taking another sip, he became plump and energetic, so he accepted the favor. After eating and drinking, he thought about continuing to hatch the eggs and protecting Jiang Heng from the wind and rain.

Jiang Heng glanced in the direction of the valley, continued to lie in the bird's nest, and began to study the skills and mental methods he got from the Zhou family.

Eliminate those that are obviously not suitable for her practice, have great side effects, are low-level, and are not worthy of her, and seriously study the high-level exercises...

Before they could figure out what was going on, several figures suddenly appeared from the direction of the valley, flying angrily in all directions.

Not long after, several more teams of men came out of the valley in small flying boats and ran around in the forest, all of them very angry.

Some people were so angry that they kicked the tree, muttering, "I finally found a backer, but damn, the backer's spiritual vein is gone! Don't let me know which turtle bastard did it, otherwise I will fuck his ancestors for eight generations!"

Jiang Heng: “…”

The mother bird was squatting on the nest, motionless despite the slightest movement.

On the other side, three or two people gathered together and whispered:

"What should we do now? Zhou Lishui is stuck in the process of advancement and breakthrough. If we interrupt it rashly, it will damage our foundation and we will never be able to become a saint again.

Without interruption, and... he didn't know if the spiritual stones that the Zhou family had dug before were enough for him to break through.

What if the breakthrough fails and we fail to protect the spirit stone mine? Won't they take it out on us?

We join the Zhou family to fight for a better future, not to die..."