The future of the mine was no longer of concern to Chu Xingchen, who had already fled far away.

Traveling day and night.

At this moment, Chu Xingchen had returned with his disciples to the ruined temple.

Inside the temple, Ning Qianqian heard the commotion and hurried out. She saw the four of them, especially the man being carried on Li Xingtian's back.

Even though Ning Kun was wearing tattered clothes and had become much thinner, Ning Qianqian recognized her long-missed father at first glance.

Ning Qianqian quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Chu Xingchen, unable to hold back her tears as she said:

"Thank you, Immortal... Thank you, Immortal..."

Li Xingtian gently laid the man he was carrying in front of Ning Qianqian.

Ning Kun was currently unconscious, but this was intentional on Chu Xingchen's part, as he didn't have time to explain anything during their escape.

Chu Xingchen raised his hand and cast a spell to awaken Ning Kun.

With a light cough, Ning Kun slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was his daughter's tear-streaked face.

Seeing Ning Kun awake, Chu Xingchen quickly spoke up:

"I don't have time to listen to your father-daughter emotional reunion."

These words instantly silenced Ning Qianqian and Ning Kun, who had much to say, as they both turned their gaze to Chu Xingchen.

"I'm not expecting any repayment from you. Consider this a good deed on my part. Just don't betray me if you ever get caught by the Qingfeng Sect."

As Chu Xingchen spoke, he took out a water flask, food, and some loose silver coins from his spatial ring:

"You have a Qi Refining Stage Two cultivation level. Head east from here, and you'll find people. This food and water should be enough to get you there. Use this money to make a living, but the farther you go, the safer you'll be."

"Consider this my final act of saving you. There's no need for more words. Take these things and leave now. Whatever you have to say, say it on the road."

Ning Qianqian understood Chu Xingchen's meaning. Once everything settled, the Qingfeng Sect's retaliation would likely follow.

Chu Xingchen couldn't possibly protect her and her father forever, but she was already deeply grateful for rescuing her father.

She kowtowed three times to Chu Xingchen, then helped her still-confused father to his feet:

"Benefactor, rest assured, even if it costs my life, Ning Qianqian will never say a word."

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Chu Xingchen turned his back, not responding, effectively issuing a dismissal.

"Father... let's go," Ning Qianqian said softly, "We'll talk on the road."

Ning Kun hesitated but then also kowtowed to Chu Xingchen before rising to leave with Ning Qianqian.

As Ning Qianqian and Ning Kun walked away.

Chu Xingchen suddenly turned around and looked at his first and second disciples:

"Let's go! We need to move! This place is no longer safe!"

Li Yingling wasn't particularly surprised by her master's command.

To be honest, when she saw her master bring Ning Qianqian back, she knew that once everything was done, her master would move the entire sect.

It's undeniable that having a small sect has its advantages; three people with their belongings make up a sect.

They could go anywhere in the world.

She only glanced wistfully at the small cabin she had just finished building and the formation core pit she had just dug.

One was built in vain, the other dug in vain.

With a slight sigh, Li Yingling walked towards the cabin to pack her things.

Li Xingtian stood still.

He had nothing to take; he hadn't brought much when he came.

Chu Xingchen glared at him and said:

"If you have nothing to take, help me pack! Don't leave behind any pots or pans! I spent a lot of money on those."

"Yes..."

Li Xingtian obediently went into the temple to pack the pots and pans.

Chu Xingchen quickly began to leave misleading traces.

They had stayed here because they had offended the Minister of Xuanwu Kingdom and wanted to lay low.

Now, there was no need to fear the Minister of Xuanwu Kingdom, as he couldn't summon a Nascent Soul master.

And below the Nascent Soul level, with Li Yingling's hard-earned divine abilities and the Immaculate Golden Core, it wasn't an exaggeration to say Chu Xingchen was invincible.

The Qingfeng Sect still posed a threat, especially if their Nascent Soul Ancestor came after them.

Although Chu Xingchen was confident he could escape the Qingfeng Sect's Nascent Soul pursuit, he couldn't guarantee his disciples' safety.

It's better to be cautious and not take unnecessary risks.

Chu Xingchen had planned to flee after completing this task.

He was never comfortable living in this ruined temple.

The location was poor, with scarce spiritual energy, and Chu Xingchen never intended to make it a permanent sect location.

It was just a temporary stop, and having Li Xingtian show up was a stroke of luck.

They couldn't just stay here waiting for another clueless rabbit to stumble upon them.

So, when he brought Ning Qianqian back to the temple, he already had plans.

He had falsely reported his sect's information as a Central State sect, so even if Ning Qianqian were captured and confessed, the Qingfeng Sect might not pursue it further due to the deterrence of a Central State sect.

Why not trade a ruined temple for a large sum of spirit stones?

Li Yingling didn't have much to carry either, just a small bundle on her back.

"Master, where are we going this time?"

After creating false traces, Chu Xingchen looked at Li Yingling and asked, "Where do you want to go?"

Li Yingling suggested, "How about a place with beautiful mountains and rivers?"

"Good suggestion, I'll keep it in mind," Chu Xingchen replied dismissively.

Li Yingling knew from her master's dismissive tone that her suggestion had been rejected.

Li Xingtian came out with a large bundle:

"Master, I've brought all the valuable things. Bringing the cheap ones would be inconvenient."

Since Chu Xingchen's spatial ring was already filled with Blood Qi Spirit Stones, these items had to be carried by his disciples.

So, carrying a little less was fine.

Chu Xingchen glanced at his two disciples.

They both looked at him expectantly.

He couldn't help but smile. Chu Xingchen had fled many times before, as tricking Immortal Seedlings into becoming his disciples required some daring.

In the past, he always fled alone.

Now, the entire sect was fleeing with him. Chu Xingchen called out:

"Good disciples! Let's go! We're on the run!"

Li Xingtian couldn't hide his smile: "Yes, Master."

Li Yingling was full of anticipation: "On the run~"

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Yuzhou City.

"Young master, this house is great, right by the Chuanyu River. In a few days, it will be the Lantern Festival. The lanterns will float down from upstream, passing by here. You can watch the beautiful lanterns from your doorstep."

A middle-aged broker introduced the wide river not far away, slightly bowing as he opened the door to a courtyard house.

The broker looked at the three people renting the house.

A man of exceptional beauty, though his clothes seemed a bit worn. However, he was clearly in charge, and the other two were obedient, suggesting he held the highest status.

A young woman of stunning beauty, dressed in a luxurious silk flowing fairy dress, carrying a small yellow bundle, curiously observing her surroundings.

She resembled a noble lady who had never left her mansion.

The last person wasn't as attractive as the first two and remained silent throughout, exuding a menacing aura.

He carried a large bundle, with pots and pans faintly visible.

The broker thought for a moment and realized this was likely a young master taking his sister out to experience the world, with a skilled guard for protection.

So, the broker was eager to please, as this was indeed a good place, with beautiful scenery and bustling streets nearby.

It was also a place where patrol officers frequently visited, ensuring good security. Apart from being expensive, it had no drawbacks.

Serving these esteemed guests well could earn him a month's worth of hard-earned money in commissions.