Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

  Chapter 209 Cheng Buzheng with a guilty conscience

   Three days later.

  In the Kingdom of Jin, in a dilapidated small village deep in the mountains and uninhabited.

  In the ruined courtyard, next to the peach tree in the courtyard, there are two brand new tombs.

  Jiang Fugui and Jiang Siling, brother and sister, kneel in front of the grave.

  Looked at the tomb quietly, with a sad face, and no one spoke.

  See this scene.

  Cheng Buzheng was full of emotion in his heart. If after 270 years, he did not break through the golden core stage, he might lie in a coffin like old man Nan and sleep forever!

   It may be possible that the future will fall on the journey of Changsheng Avenue, and fireworks will be set off, and there will be no trace left.

   But at least, at this moment, he still has a chance to fight for the great cause of longevity.

  At the same time, Cheng Buzheng also noticed Zhenjun Mingxiang from the corner of his eye. At this moment, she looked calm, as if nothing was on her mind.

   See here.

  Cheng Buzheng can probably guess some reasons.

  The monks who can be promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, which one has not experienced the seven great sufferings in the world of "birth, old age, illness, death, resentment and hatred, separation of love, and not being able to ask for it."

  So, at this moment, Zhenjun Mingxiang can be indifferent.

  But I am full of emotions, and my mood fluctuates.

  The moment Cheng Buzheng glimpsed Zhenjun Mingxiang from the corner of his eye, as if he had sensed it, Zhenjun Mingxiang looked towards Cheng Buzheng faintly.

   See here.

  The guilty Cheng Buzheng quickly lowered his head and looked at his toes, as if the ants on the ground had endless fun attracting him.

  Less pour.

  Cheng Buzheng felt the palpitation recede, and he let go of the restlessness slightly.

   "This is the disadvantage of the main body being dispatched! I am worried all day long."

   "The outside world is too dangerous, especially when there is a high-level monk staring at him."

   "It really feels like years!"

  Cheng Buzheng muttered in his heart, with undiminished resentment.

  Originally, Cheng Buzheng didn't want to come here either. After all, he had seen old man Nan for the last time, so there was no need to send him off for the last time.

   Later Jiang Fugui came to invite him in person, and Cheng Buzheng also planned to refuse, but the moment he saw Zhenjun Mingxiang, his words changed involuntarily.

  So, he followed them to the hometown of old man Nan very sincerely.

   As for using a puppet to go out instead of himself, Cheng Buzheng never thought about it, he would not dare to play tricks under the nose of Zhenjun Yuanying, it would easily capsize the boat.

  Last time, he was lucky, and happened to meet the True Monarch of the Blood Fiend Sect, and he didn't attract the attention of the other party, but he couldn't guarantee that it would be the same every time.

   No matter how good the luck is, without a cautious mind, he will overturn sooner or later. He is not a man of destiny, like Xu Shi, and twice when he was in desperate situation, there were noble people to rescue him.

   Cheng Buzheng is not afraid of anything else, but he is afraid of the treasure of the soul, which will be exposed. This is one of the capitals of his life.

  After all, up to now, Cheng Buzheng has never seen a similar prohibition, which shows how precious this treasure is.

   At that time, he can't guarantee how he will be dealt with. It is unknown whether he will be killed directly to keep the secret, or reward him heavily, but he is inclined to the latter.

  Everything, Cheng Buzheng always thinks about how to deal with the worst outcome!

   But in the face of Zhenjun Yuanying, he really couldn't cope, so the main body could only follow obediently.

  After a long time...

   "Get up!"

  Jiang Fugui said in a low voice, and then pulled up Jiang Siling who was beside him.

"elder brother···"

  Tears glistened in Jiang Siling's eyes, hesitantly said:

   "You must fulfill Grandpa's last wish, you know?"

   Immediately.

  Zhenjun Mingxiang said calmly:

   "Teacher, we should go!"

   "Yes, Master."

  Jiang Siling said in a low voice.

   Then, with nostalgia in her eyes, she glanced at the two graves.

   Immediately, she looked at Jiang Fugui, and said slowly:

   "Brother, when you are settled in Xianmengdao, you must send a message to Xiaomei Yu."

"Ok!"

  Jiang Fugui said in a low voice.

   See here.

  Zhenjun Mingxiang waved his long Xingluo sleeves, a ray of spiritual light wrapped Jiang Siling, and then disappeared.

  Cheng Buzheng and Jiang Fugui looked at the clear blue sky quietly.

   After a long time.

   "Junior Brother Cheng, let's go too!"

  Jiang Fugui was a little depressed.

  Cheng Buzheng saw that after Zhenjun Mingxiang left, his little heart finally relaxed completely, and then he opened his mouth and said;

"etc··"

   "I'm with the old man, let's have a drink!"

"Ok!"

  Jiang Fugui responded, and then lay directly on the ground, not knowing what to think.

  Cheng Buzheng stepped forward a few steps, came to old man Nan's tomb, sat on the ground casually, filled a cup of spiritual wine, and murmured:

   "Old man Nan, would you like to try this pot of spiritual wine?"

   As he spoke, Cheng Buzheng spilled spirit wine on the tomb.

   "I don't know, if there is a chance in the future, I will come to see you again!"

   "This jug of spiritual wine is our farewell bar!"

  ····

  Cheng Buzheng muttered to himself while pouring a jug of wine in front of the tomb.

  As for Jiang Gu's tomb, Cheng Buzheng never looked at it or said a word from the beginning to the end.

   After a long time.

  A jug of spiritual wine, poured out.

   "Old man Nan, I'm leaving, boy!"

   Immediately, Cheng Buzheng stood up, came to Jiang Fugui's side, looked at the distraught Jiang Fugui, and said slowly:

   "Senior Brother Jiang, at least Old Man Nan is at the end of his life, which is considered a joyous funeral, so don't worry about it too much!"

   "In the world of cultivating immortals, there are several monks who live to the end of their lives!"

   "Either die on the road of killing people to seize treasures, or die in all kinds of struggles!"

   "Even if, you and I may not live as long as your grandpa."

   Heard the words.

  Jiang Fugui, who was lying on the ground, said with a depressed face:

   "Although the truth is so, I can't let it go!"

   "Now, my sister has gone far away, and I suddenly feel that I am the only one left in the world, lonely."

   "In a few days, you will be able to reunite with your sister!"

  Cheng Buzheng comforted him.

   "How can it be so easy!"

  Jiang Fugui said slowly;

   "The endless sea is extremely vast. There is only one way to get to my little sister, and that is to take the teleportation array."

   "Flying alone, even the golden core stage monks can't reach it in their lifetime!"

   "What's more, the teleportation array leading to the Loose Cultivation Alliance, only the teleportation array on Xianmeng Island can teleport to such a long distance, and the price will definitely not be cheap."

   "Maybe, in the future, we will only meet once or twice occasionally, and it will never be the same as before, and we can come and go at any time!"

   "Before, I didn't know how to cherish it, but now it's too late!"

  Jiang Fugui sighed quietly.

  Hearing this, Cheng Buzheng couldn't help but sigh that the endless sea is too big to be reasonable at all.

  Although he also learned some simple news, Jiang Fugui's description still exceeded his expectations.

  The information Cheng Buzheng learned was the one that was given to him when he went to the Treasure Tower to buy a map.

   It's just a little bit of basic news.

  (end of this chapter)