Three days later.

Jin State, a dilapidated village with no people in deep mountains.

In a ruined courtyard, two brand new tombs appeared next to the peach trees in the courtyard.

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

Looking at the grave quietly, his face full of sadness, and no one spoke.

See this scene.

Cheng Buzheng felt a lot of emotion. If he had not broken through the Golden Pill Stage 270 years later, maybe he would lie in the coffin like Old Man Nan and sleep forever!

Perhaps it is possible that in the future, if you fall on the journey of the Great Road of Eternity, you will be set off by someone, and no trace will be left behind.

But at least, he still has a chance to try his best to achieve the great cause of immortality.

At the same time, Cheng Buzheng's Yu Guang also noticed Mingxiang Zhenjun. At this moment, her face was calm, as if she was worried about everything.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng could probably guess some reasons.

Who can be promoted to the Nascent Soul stage has experienced the seven major sufferings of "birth, old age, illness, death, meeting with enemies and hatreds, separation from love, and not seeking."

Therefore, at this moment, the true Lord of Mingxiang can be extremely calm.

But I was filled with emotion and my mood was fluctuating.

Just when Cheng Buzheng was in his eyes, the moment he glanced at Mingxiang Zhenjun, it seemed as if there was a sense of response. Mingxiang Zhenjun looked at Cheng Buzheng with a faint look.

See this.

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

Less tilt.

Cheng Buzheng felt the heart-piercing feeling fading away, and he felt nervous and then let go of a piece.

"This is the disadvantage of the body's movement! I'm worried all day long."

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

"It's really like a year!"

Cheng Buzheng muttered in his heart and muttered with resentment.

Originally, Cheng Buzheng didn't want to come here either. After all, he had already met 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, but Cheng Buzheng also planned to refuse, but the moment he saw Zhenjun Mingxiang, his words changed when he said.

So he followed them to the hometown of Old Man Nan with great sincerity.

As for using a puppet to replace himself, Cheng Buzheng never thought that he would not dare to use tricks under the nose of the Yuanying True Lord, and it would be easy to capsize.

Last time I was lucky, I happened to meet the True Lord of the Blood Evil Sect, and did not attract the attention of the other party, but he could not guarantee that it would be like this every time.

Even if his luck is good, he will fail sooner or later without a cautious mind. He is not a son of destiny. He is like a stone. He was rescued by noble people twice in desperate situations.

Cheng is not afraid of anything else, but is afraid of the spiritual treasure ban, which is exposed. This is one of his capital to settle down.

After all, Cheng Buzheng has never seen a similar ban so far, which shows the preciousness of this treasure ban.

At that time, he would not be sure how he would be dealt with. It would be unknown whether he would kill him to keep the secret or reward him with heavy rewards, but he tended to the latter.

In everything, Cheng Buzheng always considers how to deal with the worst outcome after it occurs!

But when facing the True Lord of the Nascent Soul, he really couldn't handle it, so his body could only follow him honestly.

After a long time...

"Get up!"

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

"elder brother···"

Jiang Siling's eyes were shining with tears, and she said hesitantly:

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

Immediately.

Mingxiang Zhenjun said calmly:

"Disciple, we should leave!"

“Yes, Master.”

Jiang Siling whispered.

Then, a look of nostalgia appeared in her eyes and she glanced at the two graves.

Then, she looked at Jiang Fugui and said slowly:

"Brother, when you have settled it on the Immortal Alliance Road, you will definitely send a message to tell Yu Xiaomei."

"Um!"

Jiang Fugui said in a low voice.

See this.

The True Lord Mingxiang waved his long sleeves, and a ray of inspiration wrapped Jiang Siling around, and then disappeared.

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

After a long time.

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

Jiang Fugui said a little depressed.

After Cheng Buzheng saw Mingxiang Zhenjun leaving, he finally relaxed completely and immediately spoke; "Wait..."

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

"Um!"

Jiang Fugui responded, and then lay directly on the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.

Cheng Buzheng took a few steps forward and came to Old Man Nan's tomb. He sat casually on the ground, filled with a cup of spiritual wine, and murmured:

"Old man Nan, do you try this pot of spiritual wine?"

As he said that, Cheng Buzhengling wine was sprinkled in front of the tomb.

"I don't know if there will be a chance in the future. Let's see you again!"

"This pot of spiritual wine is just our farewell bar!"

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Cheng Buzheng murmured to himself, soaking a pot of wine in front of the tomb.

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

After a long time.

A pot of spiritual wine was poured out.

"Old man Nan, I'm leaving!"

Immediately, Cheng Buzheng stood up and came to Jiang Fugui. Looking at the lost Jiang Fugui, he slowly said:

"Senior Brother Jiang, at least Old Man Nan is over, it is a joyful and funeral. Don't worry too much!"

"There are almost all monks in the world of immortal cultivation, and they will live to the end of their lives!"

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

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

Hearing words.

Jiang Fugui, who was lying on the ground, said with a look of depression:

"Although that's the reason, I can't let it go!"

"Now, my sister has also left her place, and suddenly I feel that I am the only one left in the world, alone."

"In a little while, you will be able to reunite with your sister!"

Cheng Buzheng comforted him.

"How easy is it!"

Jiang Fugui said slowly; "The endless sea is extremely vast. When you reach my younger sister, there is only one way to go, which is to ride the teleportation array."

"Even a monk in the Golden Pill stage can't reach even if he is a monk in his lifetime!"

"What's more, the teleportation array leading to the Dispersed Cultivator Alliance can only be transmitted to such a long distance, and I think the price will definitely not be cheap."

"Perhaps, I can only meet once or twice in the future, and I will never be able to interact at any time like before!"

"I didn't know how to cherish it before, 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 and cannot be determined by reason.

Although he also learned some simple news, Jiang Fugui's description still unexpectedly.

The news Cheng Buzheng learned was that he was given to him when he went to Zhenbao Tower to buy a map.
Chapter completed!