Fox Demon: Reincarnation of the Ninth Life

In this era, transportation is slow and you can only love one person in your life.

It was because of meeting Ye Ling that Chen Huai gave up everything in the past and settled down in this village. Many years later, he and Ye Ling had the fruit of their love.

Because of this, he understood more clearly what he would face if he sent Chen Baoan to Beijing to pursue a career in politics.

This will result in them never seeing each other again in this lifetime.

"Baoan, among all the children of this generation in the village, you are the one I like the most."

The village chief took Chen Baoan to his room alone and made him a cup of tea as if he was entertaining a guest.

Chen Baoan took it with both hands and thanked him repeatedly.

"You are too kind, Village Chief. I am weak and sickly, how could I be worthy of your attention?"

He made a helpless expression.

"Hahaha, maybe that's why you have such a strong talent in learning."

The village chief made no secret of his affection for Chen Baoan. Of course, it might be that he was just showing flattery because he wanted something from him.

"Village chief, you want me here for something, right? Please speak up."

Chen Baoan drank the tea in the cup and said he didn't want to communicate with him too much.

He can tell a lot about a person's appearance.

The old man in front of me, although already in his sixties, has a few strands of white hair hanging by his ears, looking a little lonely.

But in Chen Baoan's eyes, the old man in front of him had more energy and blood than his own mother.

Compared to Ye Ling, the village chief is a little older. Even if Ye Ling's blood and energy are insufficient, she will not be worse than an old man half buried in the ground.

Therefore, it can be concluded that the village chief is definitely not a simple person.

In his daily life, he tries his best to play the role of a leader who knows how to assign people to the right positions and is kind to others.

Especially among Chen Baoan’s peers, they all respect the village chief very much.

Maybe one person can make most people satisfied, but he can never satisfy everyone!

Village chief! But he did it!

"You are indeed not simple, Chen Baoan."

The village chief put down the teacup in his hand.

"Whose great power are you reincarnated from? The kingship from two hundred years ago? Or the taboo that makes the Dao League tremble?"

His originally enthusiastic eyes turned cold, and the blood in his body surged.

"Neither, village chief, I'm just a... villager."

Chen Baoan was not panicked in the face of the majestic momentum. After all, he had seen more majestic ones.

Compared to that guy, the old man in front of him was just a slightly older baby.

"Haha, not bad, you can face my murderous intent so calmly."

"Maybe you don't know it yourself. Whatever, it's none of my business."

The village chief stood up and walked towards Chen Baoan step by step with his hands behind his back.

“All I want is for the village to develop safely.”

He whispered in Chen Baoan's ear.

At this moment, the village chief no longer treated Chen Baoan as a child.

In fact, this mentality has existed for many years. At that time, Chen Baoan was weak and was pushed by his father Chen Huai to the city to buy medicinal materials.

The medicinal herbs that can increase qi and blood and stabilize meridians are so expensive that he originally thought that the two would return empty-handed.

In fact, when we finally got back in the car, what was heavy was not the medicinal materials, but books.

At this time, he only had some impression of the child Chen Baoan.

After that, Chen Baoan rarely appeared in front of him. When he passed by their house, he could only see Chen Baoan studying hard at the table.

Day after day, year after year, his impression of Chen Baoan remained that of a child who loved reading very much.

Until that day, he passed by the house again, hiding his breath, but was discovered by Chen Baoan.

Just turning around and smiling at him made him terrified.

With weak Qi and blood, no magic power, and even less demonic power, how can one discover himself? !

Now, he is even more certain of his idea.

The reincarnation of the mighty!

"Who are you? Village chief?"

Chen Baoan frowned slightly. He was the reincarnation of a powerful being. That was right. He was indeed the reincarnation of a powerful being.

"Me? My name is Qing Yan, and I'm the current head of Wudang, my dear uncle!"

Qing Yan's voice was not loud, but it stirred up a thousand waves in Chen Baoan's heart.

Wu-Tang!

These two words represent enormous power.

Yes, he had heard that this village was saved by a fortune teller, and according to historical records, the founder of Wudang was his direct disciple!

At this moment, Chen Baoan figured out why this village had been selling black iron stone for so long without being discovered or coveted.

Being cautious and taking precautions are just one of the reasons. The bigger reason is Wudang’s intervention!

"That……"

"Chen Baoan, are you willing to pursue a career in government? This is one of the few ways to change the current situation in the village."

Qing Yan said righteously.

"Village Chief, what do you mean?"

After hearing Qing Yan's words, Chen Baoan became a little confused. It seemed that the village was in danger now?

"Alas, I received a report that something happened in Wudang. The current head of Wudang, my nephew, disappeared, and his child, my great-nephew, disappeared with him. Wudang is in great chaos right now."

"Perhaps because we have made too many enemies in the past two hundred years, we are no longer able to protect the village when it is facing internal and external troubles. Therefore... I need someone to sacrifice."

The village chief slowly walked to the window, and the bright sunshine shone on his face.

"I was sent to the village when I was young. I have devoted almost my entire life to this place. I really can't bear to see it destroyed in my hands..."

The sun was shining brightly outside, but in Chen Baoan's eyes, the old man in front of him seemed to have lost his previous spirit. Time slipped through his fingertips in an instant, and the number of white hairs on his head increased a lot.

"This is not an order, Chen Baoan, this is a request."

Turning around, Qing Yan smiled at Chen Baoan, but this smile was uglier than crying.

"I know you're confused."

"After so many years, I have also gained manpower in the city. I can send one child to study in the capital, but I can only send one."

"Wudang is now facing internal and external troubles, and the outside world is eyeing it covetously. The village is in urgent need of a strong background, but it only requires sacrificing the freedom of one person."

Qingyan explained.

Chen Baoan fell silent when he heard this. His father had also mentioned the idea of ​​pursuing a career in politics.

Presumably, the village chief had talked to his father.

Horse-drawn carriages were the fastest means of transportation in that era, but it took half a day to travel from the village to the town, let alone to the capital.

Moreover, as an official in the capital, he had no control over his own affairs. Not to mention whether he could take leave to come back to visit his parents, it was even a question whether he could survive the chaos on the official roads in the capital.

but……

This village is my home. My parents still live here. My mother is ill and has insufficient Qi and blood...

Among many people of his age, he is indeed the most suitable...

"Ah, it seems there is a result..."

"I go!"

Just when Qing Yan was about to give up, Chen Baoan's voice rang out.

"Ok?"

"But I have a condition."

Chen Baoan was breathing rapidly, he knew very well how crazy the decision he had made was.

Leaving the protection of parents, coming to a strange city and becoming a puppet.

But at least... he can protect everyone and his own little family.

"Well... please go ahead."

Qing Yan looked at Chen Baoan's determined eyes, feeling an inexplicable admiration in his heart, and there was also a bit of respect in his tone.

"I need the village chief to promise me that he will cure my mother's illness."

What Chen Baoan is most worried about is his mother Ye Ling.

Ye Ling has paid a lot for him. Her originally healthy body has become so weak. If her decision can help him solve this problem, it will be worth it!

"…I'm sorry, but that's not possible."

Qing Yan shook his head and refused.

"Why?!"

Chen Baoan was a little angry.

Logically, their family is not rich and cannot afford such expensive medicine, but the village chief who is in charge of the village's economy should have the ability to do so.

"Listen to me, I promised your father Chen Huai that I would do my best to help you recover from your illness, so I cannot agree to your request."

"No need, Village Chief, you should understand that what my father said doesn't count, because... the one who went is me!"

Chen Baoan gave his mother the opportunity to recover in an irresistible tone.

Seeing this, Qing Yan had nothing more to say.

Because what Chen Baoan said was not wrong, it was him who went, not Chen Huai.

"I promise you."

"it is good!"

"Depart at 11:00 a.m. next month. Don't be late."

"will not."

After saying the last sentence, Chen Baoan left Qing Yan's house.

The moment the door closed, Qing Yan lowered his head, smiled and shook his head.

At that moment just now, he thought he saw Chen Huai, not Chen Baoan.

It is true that a good father will have a good son... Of course, it may also be that I am crazy.

He might really be crazy to gamble the future of a village with the future of a child.

"Chen Huai, Chen Huai, your son is more promising than you."

he muttered.

My memory was suddenly pulled back to ten years ago, that night, the moon was dark and the wind was strong.

Chen Huai was a member of the Wudang intelligence organization at the time, and as a Class A disciple, he had extraordinary skills and had reached the pinnacle of martial arts, and was deeply loved by the leader.

He accepted the task of delivering intelligence to Qing Yan, and it was during this mission that he met Ye Ling in the village.

It was quite dramatic at that time. When Ye Ling saw Chen Huai, a stranger, she picked up a bench and smashed it on his head.

Chen Huai, who was already stunned, just stood there motionless until his head was broken and bleeding, and he was rescued by Qing Yan.

From then on, the image of the woman standing under the moon, her veil tied up, her figure graceful and elegant, her figure flowing like clouds, her demeanor extremely elegant, yet she beat him hard with a bench was deeply imprinted in his mind.

He planned to leave Wudang and stay in the village. God knows how much pressure Qing Yan was carrying.

Perhaps it is because of the seeds that the current results are produced.

Their two children will shoulder the responsibility of protecting the village.

What Qing Yan didn't know was that the seeds he sowed today would also bear magnificent fruits in the future.

The name Chen Baoan will leave a strong and colorful mark in the capital, but... that mark is not loved by the world...