This sleep can be said to be Han Chen's most painful sleep.

In the dream, it seemed like a group of people were hitting him with sledgehammers.

When he woke up, Han Chen felt as sluggish as if he had been through hell. But as his consciousness gradually awakened, he found that waking up was more painful than in his dream.

His whole body seemed to have been torn apart, pain erupted in every corner of his body, and even a slight movement could kill half of his life.

Hearing Han Chen's painful moans, Yumian immediately brought a bowl of hot soup.

This hot soup is made from Peiyuan Dan, Xiaorou Dan, blood-nourishing elixirs, and various mountain ginseng elixirs. It is a Shiquan Dabu soup specially prepared by Yumian for Han Chen.

Han Chen took a bite, and the taste was hard to describe.

However, the effect was immediate, allowing him to regain some strength.

"How's it going?"

Han Chen took a breath and asked.

Whoever wins or loses between the Blood Crow King and the Fire Bat King can be related to his wealth and life, so it is best to fight in such a way that both sides suffer.

Yumian pursed her lips lightly and said nothing. Instead, she gave Han Chen a hidden look.

Han Chen tensed up instantly. He glanced at the direction indicated by the jade face, and his scalp immediately became numb.

"Wake up."

Although the red-haired old man tried his best to show a kind and caring smile, he looked very scary due to his ferocious and cold appearance.

Han Chen shuddered, pretending to be frightened, and struggled to get up.

"That's all, you are seriously injured so you can avoid these false courtesy. I came here to tell you two things."

The Fire Bat King raised his hand and pressed it softly, his voice hoarse:

"First, the Blood Crow King has been severely injured by me. It will take at least three years for him to fully recover from his injuries. Within three years, you can practice with peace of mind."

Han Chen was overjoyed: "Thank you so much, Your Majesty."

Three years is enough for him to break through to the Dan Condensing Realm.

"No, I want to thank you instead. If you hadn't made the old crow get angry this time, the sneak attack would not have succeeded easily. It can be said that you have half of the credit for severely damaging the old crow."

The Fire Bat King laughed and said, looking more and more scary.

"Now your Chiniu Mountain has been burned into a barren mountain, so in order to compensate and reward you, I plan to reward you with Qianyuan Mountain."

Qianyuan Mountain.

There was a hint of fire in Han Chen's eyes.

Although there are many large mountains full of spiritual energy within a thousand miles of Dixie Mountain.

But Qianyuan Mountain is the best of all the mountains that are full of spiritual energy.

Old Bat has always had Qianyuan Mountain firmly in his hands before. When King Jinpeng wanted it, he was not willing to give it to him, but now he has actually rewarded it to him?

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Han Chen suppressed the darkness in his eyes, endured the pain with joy, stood up and thanked the old bat.

"You deserve this."

The Fire Bat King put his hands behind his back and was very satisfied with Han Chen's reaction.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will definitely live up to your expectations. I will definitely concentrate on my cultivation when I get to Qianyuan Mountain."

Han Chen followed suit and said what the Fire Bat King wanted to hear most.

"Okay, then you should take good care of yourself. I have other things to do, so I will leave first."

The Fire Bat King raised his long red sleeves and waved, turning into a ball of flame and flying out of the cave.

As soon as he emerged from the crypt, he revealed his true form, waving his huge flesh wings and soaring into the sky.

In the billowing clouds, it was vaguely visible that his body was covered with hideous wounds, many of which were still oozing blood.

"Damn old crow, when I refine this blood bull demon, I will settle the score with you!!"

The Fire Bat King's mouth watered when he thought of Han Chen's strong chest muscles and thighs.

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Han Chen finally recovered completely after staying in a cave to recuperate for several months.

Just in time for the harvest in autumn, and thinking that Qianyuan Mountain was still a mountain without an owner, he couldn't wait to summon the little demons of Chiniu Mountain to prepare for the departure.

Qianyuan Mountain is more than 400 miles away from Chiniu Mountain. Normally, it takes three or four days to walk. In addition, we are traveling in a group and have to carry various supplies, so it takes at least six days.

When the little monsters were ready, Han Chen took Jade Face and took one last look at the direction of Chiniu Mountain and Woniu Mountain before giving the order to set off.

The little demons carried things, pulled animals, pushed carts, and officially set off amidst a commotion.

As human beings, the Chen brothers and sisters were unable to integrate into the demon team, so they hung at the end of the team.

After setting off, Chen An turned to look at Chiniu Mountain with a complicated expression.

Now we are really getting further and further away from the human race boundary.

He suddenly felt uneasy and fearful about the future, and subconsciously glanced at the little girl Chen Shitao next to him.

Chen Shitao holds the ancient scroll of formations in his hand and is studying it carefully without any second thoughts.

Chen An shook his head helplessly and tried his best to keep up with the team with a cane.

After a while, a little demon carrying a big knife came over.

"The king said you can sit in the car."

"Huh?"

Chen An was stunned for a moment.

Chen Shitao was the first to lift up her skirt, sprinted two steps, and sat on the bullock cart.

"Brother, come up quickly!"

Chen An used a cane to chase after a few steps, jumped onto the car with one leg, and then panted and asked:

"Didn't it mean that the cow is the bull demon's own race, and no one is allowed to get on the bus except him and the fox?"

Chen Shitao shook his head, stared at the ancient book in his hand and said, "I don't know, maybe because we didn't take advantage of the chaos to escape, he trusts us a little more."

Chen An nodded, feeling that it made sense.

Han Chen estimated that the journey would take six days, but the mountain road was difficult to travel due to the continuous autumn rain, so the journey took eight days in total.

This day is a crisp autumn afternoon.

Han Chen led his men to finally arrive at the foot of Qianyuan Mountain.

Many little demons looked at the towering Qianyuan Mountain, which was more than two thousand meters high, and they all shouted excitedly.

"Go up the mountain!"

Han Chen waved his hand and led the little demons up the mountain along the winding stone steps.

Qianyuan Mountain is indeed a big mountain full of spiritual energy. As soon as you go up the mountain, you will feel comfortable and the air will be extremely fresh.

Even the trees on both sides of the mountain road are much thicker and taller than those in Chiniu Mountain, and they are quite old.

Many birds and animals can be seen with the naked eye in the mountains and forests, and some Ganoderma lucidum and mountain ginseng, which are relatively rare on Chiniu Mountain, can be seen everywhere here.

As he climbed higher and higher, Han Chen thought he could see more precious elixirs, but he didn't know that as he went higher, the elixirs became more common.

Occasionally there are two or three precious elixirs, but they are not old enough.

Han Chen's eyes darkened slightly and his steps quickened a bit.

Soon after turning a corner along the stone steps, he suddenly saw several little demons fighting over a precious snow lotus elixir in the forest, and they beat each other to a bloody head.

"What are you doing?" Han Chen asked coldly.

The little demons all stopped fighting and looked at Han Chen who suddenly appeared.

"What we do is none of your business, and who are you?"

Qing knew that Han Chen was a big monster in disguise, but instead of being afraid of the little monsters, he became even more arrogant.

Han Chen sneered:

"This is my mountain. Do you think it's none of my business?"

Several little demons scratched their heads and looked at each other, and it took them a long time to understand.

"Oh, you must be the bull demon who was lucky enough to be rewarded by the Fire Bat King!"

"Hey, bull demon, you can't control our affairs!"

Han Chen grinned, his teeth white, and walked towards the little monsters.

"Tell me, why can't I control it?"

Several little demons patted their chests and divided into three groups to introduce them one by one.
To be continued...