Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

  Chapter 432 Revisit

  Baiyunmen, in the forbidden area.

  Cheng Buzheng looked anxiously at the expressionless Zhong Patriarch.

   At this moment, he felt more and more uneasy!

   But it's about fairyland!

  At this moment, don't allow him to take a step back!

   Now we can only wait for the ancestor's decision.

  Less pour.

  Patriarch Zhong, who was sitting on the seat, glanced at Cheng Buzheng faintly, and did not answer immediately, but asked instead:

   "Have you reported to the Supervisory Hall?"

   "No!" Cheng Buzheng said seriously:

   "Without the consent of the ancestor, how dare the disciple join in privately!"

   "Really?" The old ancestor Zhong squinted his eyes, looked at Cheng Buzheng with a half-smile, and said lightly:

   "Then what if the old man disagrees!"

   No, no!

  The old scumbag won't want to cut off the fairy road of labor and capital!

   After all, the joining of labor and capital into the Supervisory Hall is also of great benefit to the sect!

  The old scumbag Zhong can't be so unwise!

  Although Cheng Buzheng wanted to slap the old scumbag Zhong to death, he still said with a straight face:

   "Disciple, life is a member of the sect, death is the ghost of the sect!"

   "Naturally follow the arrangement of the sect."

   "Okay!" Zhong Laozu took a deep look at Cheng Buzheng and said:

   "This sentence, the old man wrote it down!"

   "After this Golden Elixir Banquet, go to the Supervisory Hall to report!"

  Obviously, he also understands the benefits of this to the sect, and also clearly knows how rare this opportunity is.

  Ordinary sect monks don't have this opportunity at all. It is an opportunity only for top sect monks. It can be seen that the background of this kid's friends is so great. How could he give up this god-given opportunity!

the other side.

   Cheng Buzheng was overjoyed when he heard this remark, but he didn't show a trace of joy, instead he said with gratitude:

   "Thank you, Patriarch, for your success!"

  Patriarch Zhong smiled and said:

   "Okay, let's go!"

"correct!"

   "You will go to the head of the sect later to have a look. In recent years, there have been many good seedlings in the sect."

"yes!"

   Immediately, Cheng Buzheng bowed and cupped his fists in salute, then turned and walked out.

  Patriarch Zhong, who was sitting on the chair, looked at Cheng Buzheng's leaving back, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

   In a flash, he disappeared into the hall.

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  Cheng Buzheng came out of the cave, and let out a sigh!

   It's really depressing to get along with the Nascent Soul cultivator!

  That is the oppression brought by high-dimensional life to low-dimensional life, which is very uncomfortable.

   Immediately.

  Cheng Buzheng took a step forward, soared into the sky, and flew towards the White Cloud Palace.

   At the head of the house, at least go through a formality!

  After all, the old scumbag is the sect's pinnacle of Dinghai, even if it is a casual sentence, he must live on the surface.

  After leaving the Baiyun Palace, Cheng Buzheng started to wander around the sect.

   Along the way, looking at the familiar palace and palace, although it feels familiar, there is a feeling that things are different.

   Almost a hundred years in a hurry!

  Many fellow disciples in the past are either old and old, or have turned into loess!

   However, there are even fewer people who are still alive and know each other.

  A large part of them have already left the sect and returned to their hometown to spend their old age in peace, and even less in the sect.

  Or, they are used to the sect, or there are no descendants in the family...

   This made them, these monks did not leave.

  Cheng Buzheng sighed while walking.

   "The way to immortality is not easy!"

at this time!

  At the entrance and exit of Baiyun Gate, a gap appeared.

  A flash of spiritual light rushed into the formation.

  In the aura, there are two figures, an old woman and a young girl.

  Looking at the girl's figure and appearance, she seems to be about thirteen years old, and her pink face is full of joy and cheerfulness.

   "Grandma, look how big that mountain is!"

  The girl in the white dress raised her jade arm, pointed to Baiyun Peak in the distance, and said to the silver-haired old woman beside her.

  Like a bird out of the cage, chirping non-stop!

  The old woman beside the girl, wearing the robe of a disciple of the outer sect of the White Cloud Sect, stretched out her wrinkled palm, stroking the girl's head and said:

   "Xiaoyu, that is the main peak of this sect, Baiyun Peak!"

   "It is rumored that the ancestor of our sect is retreating in the forbidden area of ​​this peak! That is not something we can set foot in."

   "Grandma, you underestimate people!"

  The girl clenched her fists, and said with dissatisfaction on her small face:

   "Yu'er has dual spiritual roots, and I will definitely be able to meet the ancestor in the future."

   Heard the words.

  The comforting old woman, with a kind smile on her face, said:

   "Well! Grandma believes in you!"

   "Wait a minute, let's go to Xianquan Peak, Xianfan Hall, and register you! Only in this way can you become a sect cultivator."

  The girl’s eyes were full of novelty, she looked at the spiritual mountains outside the transparent light curtain, and said:

   "Grandma, are you here?"

   "Which one is Xianquan Peak!"

  While speaking, it seems that she is very eager to become a sect monk, which shows that the old woman has done a lot of work in her daily life.

   "It's here!" The old woman pointed to the spiritual mountain below, her eyes filled with nostalgia, and said:

"Coming!"

   "Look at that one."

  The girl looked in the direction of the old woman's finger, only to see a monk with a handsome face, wandering around!

  Cheng Buzheng, who was wandering around, had noticed the aura long ago and didn't care.

  The aura dissipated!

   revealed the figure of an old woman and a young girl.

   "Grandma, that little brother is so handsome!"

  The girl looked at Cheng Buzheng who was walking carelessly, and whispered to the old woman beside her.

  The appearance of this fairy is completely in line with the image of the fairy who slays demons and demons in the rumors in her mind.

  The old woman's complexion was serious, and she no longer had the kindness before, and said sternly:

   "Yu'er, have you forgotten the prudent words and deeds I taught you?"

   "I still don't apologize like a senior!"

  But the eyes and ears of monks are so clever!

   Not to mention, a Jindan monk.

  The cheerful and crisp voice in front of him came to his ears clearly, and he didn't pay attention to it.

  The old woman brought the young girl to Cheng Buzheng. Seeing Cheng Buzheng, she felt very familiar, and said immediately:

   "You are Uncle Cheng!"

  Cheng Buzheng nodded with a smile, looking at the old woman in front of him, feeling strange yet familiar!

   Immediately, scenes of portraits appeared in his mind, and suddenly a figure of a young and beautiful girl paused in his heart.

  This old woman is exactly Tong Yao, the same family he was familiar with back then.

   Unexpectedly, dozens of years have passed, and the lively and lovely girl in the past has become a gray-haired old woman who is about to die.

  Looking at the decline of his qi and blood, the deadline is almost in the past few years.

  Suddenly.

  Tong Yao was even more horrified when she sensed the extremely strong coercion.

  Her complexion changed, she bowed and cupped her fists and said:

   "Junior Tong Yao, pay homage to Master Uncle!"

   "This is the granddaughter of the younger generation, Yu'er quickly salute the uncle."

  The old woman shouted sharply, for fear that her granddaughter would bump into her uncle.

   Immediately.

  The girl bowed to Cheng Buzheng in aggrieved manner.

   Cheng Buzheng sighed in his heart when he saw Tong Yao's unusually respectful and uneasy expression!

  He knew that the approachable Tong Yao disappeared, only the deep sense of fear.

"Can not go back!"

   It's not that he has changed, nor is it that Tong Yao has changed!

  It is the status of the two that has undergone earth-shaking changes.

  This is also the result of today's ending.

   Cheng Buzheng, who was not in the mood for shopping, nodded towards Tong Yao, and disappeared in a stream of light.

  (end of this chapter)