The woodcutter was not willing to take the two into the village at all, but he was afraid of offending them.

"Old man, I'll carry it for you."

Chu Nan stood up and took the initiative to help the old man carry the firewood on his back.

This time they came out a little anxiously, and they didn't prepare any dry food or anything. They were really uncomfortable eating wild fruits and meat from some monsters all day long.

Now with the help of this old man, I can always eat some normal meals.

"Oh, why are you so embarrassed?"

The old man hesitated for a moment and said.

After all, these two people in front of him are immortal cultivators, so he dare not offend him.

"It's okay, old man."

Chu Nan snatched the firewood from the old man and carried it on him without saying a word.

This surprised the woodcutter. After all, these immortal cultivators are all noble people, so how dare they offend ordinary people?

I have never seen a cultivator carry firewood on himself.

The woodcutter had no burden on his body and his speed was much faster. After the three of them left for an hour, they arrived at a small village at the foot of the mountain.

After entering a small courtyard, the woodcutter quickly shouted: "Old woman, make some good food tonight. Two distinguished guests are here today."

Hearing the woodcutter's voice, a woman walked out of the house and asked in wonder: "Who is here?"

"These are two immortal cultivators in Bailu City. You can make some dry food and keep it for the two immortal cultivators to use in the mountains."

The woodcutter said quickly.

"So they are two immortal cultivators, so I'll prepare now."

After hearing the three words "Cultivator", the woman was so scared that she ran back to the house and prepared to make a fire to cook.

Chu Nan was a little puzzled and said to He Shinian beside him: "Do you feel a little strange? They seem to be afraid of immortal cultivators."

"Well, it's a bit strange."

He Shinian nodded too.

Not everyone in Bailu City is a cultivator, and it is normal for ordinary people to get along with cultivators.

But the couple's actions were a little strange.

However, the two of them didn't think much about it and followed the woodcutter into the house.

This house is nothing more than a simple small earthen house with two bedrooms and a living room.

The two sat down in the living room.

"Two immortals please have tea. This place is a bit poor, so don't dislike it."

The woodcutter quickly poured the two of them a cup of tea.

"You are polite, old man, why do we dislike it? In fact, we are ordinary people, so you should not call us Immortal Lord."

Chu Nan said quickly.

After all, this title is not something that ordinary people can afford.

Neither of them has broken through to the Guiyuan Realm.

"It should be, it should be. You are proficient in immortal techniques, so it should be called the Immortal Lord."

However, the woodcutter waved his hands repeatedly, and he was reluctant to call them by their names, so he insisted on calling them the Immortal Lord.

Seeing that Chu Nan could not persuade him, he stopped persuading him.

In the evening, the lady cooked the supper.

Smelling the aroma of the dishes, the two of them also had a lot of appetite. Although they were just home-cooked meals, they were better than eating wild fruits.

"By the way, old man, are there no one else in your family?"

Chu Nan suddenly remembered this question halfway through eating.

"No, no more."

The woodcutter waved his hand and said.

It seemed that there was something unspeakable. The more he did this, the more strange it made Chu Nan feel.

The woman next to her also lowered her head and did not dare to speak.

Chu Nan and He Shinian looked at each other and felt even more strange about the family.

I even felt that the whole village was a little strange. This village was not very big, but it was not small, and there was no sound at all.

It's like a dead village.

He Shinian and Chu Nan had no intention of having another meal, so they put down their bowls and chopsticks.

"Two immortals, why don't you eat?"

The woodcutter asked quickly, "Is this food not to your taste?"

"Not, it suits our taste, but are you hiding something from us?"

Chu Nan narrowed his eyes and the atmosphere instantly became cold.

"No...no."

The woodcutter was sweating profusely when Chu Nan kept asking this.

The woman was even more frightened and shivered when she sat aside.

Suddenly, a sound came from the bedroom on the other side of the living room, as if someone was walking.

He Shinian was very alert and immediately rushed out after hearing this sound.

The bedroom was locked all the time, and when the two of them came in, they felt something was wrong. There was indeed someone in the room.

He Shinian kicked open the door and saw carefully a girl standing in the room. She looked like she was only 2008 years old, but the girl was very beautiful.

Especially that pure temperament is completely beyond the possession of those noble families.

A pair of clear eyes, long eyelashes, a perky nose bridge, and a delicate and lovely face immediately make people feel unlimited desire for protection.

However, He Shinian was unmoved and grabbed the girl's wrist and pulled her out of the room.

The girl was even more scared and her face turned pale, and her delicate and powerless look made people unable to bear to touch her.

"Who is she?"

He Shinian asked with a loud shout.

"Dad...mother..."

When the girl saw the woodcutter and his wife, she shouted quickly.

This made Chu Nan and He Shinian even more confused.

"The two immortals are our daughters. They are only seventeen years old. Please let her go."

The woodcutter knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly with a thud.

"Since it's your daughter, why should she lock her in the house?"

He Shinian asked.

Chu Nan stopped He Shinian at this time. Seeing the fear and repulsion of the three of the family towards the immortal cultivators, he had already guessed the rough idea in his heart.

He hurriedly walked up, helped the woodcutter up, and said in the most peaceful tone: "Old man, don't worry, we are not bad people, are you wronged? Just tell us directly."

"Ah? This..."

The woodcutter did not expect Chu Nan to be so polite in his words. He hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether he should believe him.

"Old man, I am Chu Nan, a disciple of the inner courtyard of the Shen family in Bailu City. This is my token, you can completely believe me."

Chu Nan escaped his token and showed it to him, proving to him that he was not a bandit hooligan.

"Wuwu, two immortals, you don't know that there are a group of immortal cultivators on this mountain who often go down the mountain to grab our money. If you can't get the money out, you will be beaten at the least, and at worst, you may die."

When the woodcutter saw Chu Nan's token of Shen's family, he believed that he was the son of a wealthy family. He cried and complained: "They not only rob money, grain, but also rob people. Many girls from other families were snatched away by them. If I don't hide the girl, then... she might be like now."

"Is there such a thing actually?"

Chu Nan was even more angry after hearing this.

"Many families in the village have moved away, and the rest are those of us who have no money, who can't even move away if we want to."

"As a cultivator, he actually did such a thing as bullying the weak. Is there any other way to the king?"
Chapter completed!