Dongmizhou.

Xiaoganshan, Xuanzhen faction.

"The money and goods have been clarified, but in addition to the chariot talisman seal of Leshanfang, Senior Nephew Chen also needs to hand over the Bailu magic sword given by Senior Sister Yan Zhen to me, by the way, there is another thing, I almost forgot ......"

At this time.

Xuanzhen faction has a cave wall in the rock mansion.

A stocky man dressed in a deacon's uniform stroked a short beard under his chin.

He led the delicate girl in the purple shirt and skirt behind him to walk a few steps, smiled and sat down on a wooden chair, looked around for a week, and then asked kindly to the owner of the cave here:

"When Senior Sister Yan Zhen got the color of 300 Zhongfu Dan at the last Dharma meeting, Senior Brother Yan Ping said that he saw it with his own eyes, but when he sorted out Senior Sister Yan Zhen's relics, he only got 214 of them. He specially asked me to say more, I don't know what the master and nephew have to do? ”

Lift your eyes up.

The situation here can be called bleak.

In addition to the bed, couch and other sundries, there is no gold and jade and other precious gold decorations, not to mention the pearl treasures, coral tortoiseshell, Qibao agate and Yingluo colored beads.

The deacon Taoist thought to himself.

Even the small courtyard that his father-in-law bought under Xiaogan Mountain without his wife and daughter is ten times more luxurious than this.

Someone preemptively looted it.

Or, is the young Taoist priest in front of him not as favored as rumored?

The deacon only glanced at him suspiciously, and then dismissed the latter thought.

The young man in front of him was dressed in a white robe without frills, his long body almost blended with the light of the sky, and he only used a simple green wood hairpin on his head to tie his hair, and his wide robe and large sleeves were not stained.

Those extremely good-looking eyebrows always carry a slight coldness, as if the mountains are high and the fog is far away, and they will always be out of reach.

When smiling at the corners of his lips, he seems gentle and quiet, and his bearing is clear and deep, like the ink of the green mountains.

It's no wonder that Yan Zhen tried everything possible to kidnap this person into the Xuanzhen Sect before his death.

Don't talk about women.

is a man's body, and he will be taken away by his style for a while.

At the same time that the deacon Taoist was surprised, his daughter, the girl in the purple shirt and skirt, had round dark eyes, and there was some uncontrollable excitement and curiosity on her face.

"It's finally here again, the cause and effect of this body—"

Chen Heng, who had been waiting for a long time, clenched his fingers, forcibly suppressed the confusion in his heart, and chuckled casually:

"The talisman of Leshanfang is here, but the childish chariot has been asked for by Yan Ping the day before yesterday by another junior brother from the deacon's room, and the senior uncle came a little late."

Chen Heng handed out the small blue and white seal that had been held in the palm of his hand for a long time.

Before the deacon could pick it up, the girl beside him took the lead and rushed forward.

When the two hands touched, Chen Heng didn't feel anything, the girl in the skirt had already fluttered her cheeks, and even the roots of her ears were flushed.

She held the small seal in her heart, but did not return it.

With his head down, he seemed to want to say something.

But before the girl could speak.

The deacon was already on his feet, and pulled her behind him with a black face.

"You shouldn't believe in this broken child's evil! Take her to see what the world is! When I go back, let her mother scold her fiercely! ”

He was furious in his heart, and he grabbed the girl's wrist and clenched it a little more.

"As for the Bailu Sword."

Chen Heng was unaware of the scene in front of him.

"The Bailu Sword is a flying sword magic weapon, I haven't even achieved the fetal breath yet, and I haven't entered the Immortal Dao Path, how to drive it."

"So, what do you mean?"

The deacon glared at the girl a few more viciously, and wanted to raise his hand and knock on the top of her head, but he didn't know whether he was worried about Chen Heng's presence, or he was reluctant to start, and his arm rose and fell a few times, so he gave up.

These two must be father and daughter.

Chen Heng thought to himself.

"If the Bai Lu Sword is not in your place, can it still be in the hands of other musicians in Leshanfang? Who else but you can be so favored? The deacon finally turned his head to look at him, and his eyes became a little unhappy.

Chen Heng shook his head and said:

"That's not the case, only when I go out with the shelf, Uncle Yan Zhen will temporarily lend the Bailu Sword to me, and I will take it back once I return to the mountain gate. Normally, I and the musicians in Leshanfang rarely see the face of this sword. ”

"Oh?"

The deacon was slightly startled.

"Uncle Yan Zhen is afraid that I will kill myself when I am alone, so he never leaves sharp things close to me, and even the hairpin is sent by Dao Tong to grind the tip, not to mention the sword."

Chen Heng explained flatly, and his voice was not wavering.

"That'...... Bai Lu Sword? ”

"Before Uncle Yan Zhen was assassinated, the Yuguan boy of Lianyan Mountain asked her for the Bailu Sword to protect herself." Chen Heng said lightly: "The Yuguan boy is now eliminating demons in the Beiling area, this matter is not only me, even Uncle Yan Zhen's father, Elder Yan also knows, which is true and which is false, when the Yuguan boy comes back, Uncle Yan will ask." ”

"I see, huh? I see. ”

The deacon nodded suspiciously, and before he could say the rest of the questioning, he was interrupted by Chen Heng raising his hand.

"If Uncle Shi still wants to ask me about Zhongfu Dan, then it will be forgiven, and there is no excuse for the crime that you want to add. This pill is not suitable for me in the first place, besides, after Uncle Shi was assassinated, I and everyone present were angered by Elder Yan and imprisoned in the water prison for 100 days. Mo said that the goods on his body, even the long qin he carried with him, were taken away by the senior brothers in the torture room. ”

Chen Heng's eyes were dark, and he said:

"If Yan Ping wants to cure my crimes, this excuse is too clumsy, I was already injured by Xu Si, and my life is not long, he feels that he can't even live a dying person?"

The deacon shook his head as he looked at the young man's pale and bloodless face.

For a while, my teeth were a little cold, and for a while, I rarely had some unbearableness.

When Yan Zhen was still alive, although Chen Heng was regarded as a plaything in the palm of his hand, he came and went as soon as he was called, and he was not free in this mountain for half a moment, but he also had an honorable status.

In the year of the hair bundle, it became the Lezheng of the Leshan house.

This position and even the entire Great Happiness House, although he knew that Yan Zhen deliberately set it up in order to curry favor with Chen Heng, no one dared to say more.

It's just because Yan Zhen's biological father, Yan Feichen, is not only the head of the three elders of the Xuanzhen Sect.

His Taoism is a high-level mage who has built a Taoist foundation and opened up the Purple Mansion.

Drive the clouds and drive electricity, take off from the ground, turn iron into gold, and so on.

In this realm, there is no more than a small Doyle.

If he can further elaborate on the cave and participate in the Jindan, he can be called a real person in the vast east of Mizhou.

With such a background, before Yan Zhen passed away, Chen Heng would run rampant if he wanted to.

According to Yan Zhen's love for him.

This huge Ganshan Xuanzhen Sect, there are really few who can stop him.

It's a pity that Yan Zhen died suddenly, and was attacked and killed by Xu Yi, a scattered man from the West Sea, on the way back from visiting friends, and his spirit was wiped out with a single sword, and he couldn't even ask for reincarnation.

A group of attendants were also affected by this fight, and half of the forty people died.

Although Chen Heng survived by luck, he was also hit by Xu Yu's true qi, and he had to suffer from cold poison every day, steaming his internal organs.

Even so.

Afterwards, he was still punished by Yan Feichen, and he was confined in the water prison for 100 days, and he was injured again.

To this day, he can't even keep his position in the Leshan room, and the sigils and frames have to be handed over to the deacon's room to be counted and registered, and they are listed one by one.

And so on and so forth.

Even people who don't understand the world anymore know that Chen Heng is no longer as good as before......

"If Uncle Yan Zhen is still alive, how dare the Taoist priests in the torture room ask you for bribes, and who in the faction will dismiss you from your position in the Leshan room? Now, even a piano is going to be taken away? ”

Thinking back to the past, the deacon Taoist sighed, and he didn't bother to say anything, and he didn't open his mouth anymore.

The so-called Zhongfu Dan incident was originally Yan Pingyang begging him to fabricate trumped-up charges for Chen Hengluo.

As soon as I came today, I learned that Yan Ping actually used means to snatch the most valuable Zhiwu chariot in this cave first, and did not even leave him a trace of oil and water.

Thinking of Yan Ping's previous entrustment of his errands and his lack of filial piety, the deacon didn't want to go to this troubled water.

"Where the office is, it is the sect that ordered Uncle Shi and me to collect the sigil to be this wicked person, but this time I am offended."

After politely making a joke with Chen Heng.

I caught a glimpse of my daughter's inexplicably shy and timid expression.

The deacon's heart was so fierce that he caught fire namelessly, and he snatched the small blue and white seal held by the girl, and tested it with Zhenqi.

When you see that the light from the seal is correct, you will quickly leave.

"Wait."

Chen Heng suddenly called out to him.

"I, my brother-"

Thinking back to the face in this body's memory, Chen Heng frowned and asked:

"His body, I don't know where it was placed by the sect?"

"Brother? Wait, you're talking about the one who led you up the mountain with Senior Sister Yan Zhen? The deacon Taoist was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized:

"He, he was placed in Yizhuang at the foot of Xiaogan Mountain, where there is a special guard, but the master and nephew want to take his body back to his hometown?"

"Before he died, he specially asked me to bury his body in the clan land, as he wished."

"The nephew is very elegant!"

The Taoist in charge praised it, and just as he was about to continue leaving, he caught a glimpse of Chen Heng bowing his hand out of the corner of his eye.

Under the wide-sleeved robe.

Exposed red rope ornament tied to the wrist.

"It's this! Isn't this an edict to go to the abyss? This son is so bold! ”

The deacon's heart jumped.

Regardless of the girl's searching gaze and faint struggle.

The deacon laughed dryly and snorted a few haha, grabbed her like a rabbit, and didn't say much.

As soon as he left the cave, he wrapped the two of them with real qi and turned into a golden flame and flew away.

In an instant, he was thrown into the clouds and disappeared.

……

"It's finally gone, yes, there's no flaw, right?"

Seeing that the two of them finally left, Chen Heng's heart was slightly settled, and his nervous mind, which had been tense, was also relaxed.

Fortunately, someone who came was not very familiar with this body.

Although Chen Heng accepted the memories left behind, in some subtleties, his gestures would inevitably be noticed by close people.

But.

If you talk about intimate people.

Except for the dead female crown Yan Zhen.

Xiaoganshan Xuanzhen, this body, it seems that there are no other people who can be considered intimate?

Chen Heng didn't think much about it, and reached out to pinch it.

The mountain walls on both sides rumbled, and soon they joined together, closing the portal, as if it were originally natural.

"Immortal Dao, Immortal Dao ......"

Chen Heng sat down on the futon, looked at the empty stone chamber cave, and groaned.

After struggling in a hospital bed in the modern world for six years, being abandoned by his parents, and finally dying of desolation on the eve of adulthood, did he actually borrow the rebirth of this young man with the same name and surname?

This is very different from the previous immortal world.

"Here...... Can I seek eternal life? Chen Heng lowered his eyelashes, and his thoughts were surging for a while.

But don't wait for him to think about it again.

A chill from his heart interrupted all his thoughts.

The sudden cold air restrained him like a gauze from the inside out, from the five internal organs to the surface of the muscles, every surge was accompanied by a sharp pain of raw coldness, and the muscles invaded the bones!

"Why did it happen again!"

Chen Heng's expression changed suddenly, and he suddenly vomited black blood uncontrollably, his ten fingers slashed at the hard ground, and countless green tendons surged around his neck.

The unspeakable colic seemed to become stronger with each breath fluctuation, and the bloody qi rushed up from his throat, Chen Heng covered his heart, and his five internal breaths were like burning, and it was like acupuncture.

It wasn't until dozens of breaths later that the chill crept back silently like a snake, as if it had never happened.

At this time, in the cold day of the wax moon, his forehead and back were soaked with sweat.

"Xu Si, Han Dou Zhenqi."

Chen Heng slowly propped up his back from the ground, blood beads rolled down from the torn fingers, and his voice was as subtle as cracking paper:

"It's ridiculous that you can't escape a plague in two lives."

He closed his five fingers and subconsciously held the object in the pouch around his waist in the palm of his hand.

The warm, transparent, delicate and smooth touch from the place where he came in his hand made his heart widen, as if all distracting thoughts had been cleared.

"Jin Cicada, I didn't expect you to come to this world with me, and I can still show miracles, it's really a blessing."

Chen Heng spread out his hand and stared at the delicate cicada-shaped jade carving in his palm.

"But where do I go from here?"

Gently clutching this jade carving that he picked up in the stream by accident in his previous life, and inexplicably came to this immortal world after his death, Chen Heng pondered:

"And."

"It's really troublesome about this body......"