With people as a mirror, you can see the gains and losses.

Between gains and losses, there are ups and downs in the state of mind.

Contemplating the mortal life of the immortal world, Chen Dengming seems to have carried out a baptism of mortal journey.

He didn't return to the sect after a quick glance, and couldn't wait to quickly enter the Hall of People's Hearts, continue to accept the inheritance, and improve his strength.

The improvement and calmness of his mood made him realize that he was plain and true, and he was not in a hurry.

It has been heard in the world that there is a Buddha sitting under the Bodhi tree to cut meat and feed the eagle, and he sacrifices himself to become benevolent, and finally achieves positive results.

There are also great Confucians who travel all over the world, cultivate their minds and nature, and become holy once they are.

There are bachelors and scholars, Haoran righteousness, seven steps into poetry, once you step into the road of cultivating immortals, you will immediately tie the golden pill, the earth gushes golden lotus.

Regardless of whether these rumors are true or not, Chen Dengming now has the same feelings, and he has the same feelings.

The improvement of his state of mind will not let his cultivation fall much in the future, which seems to confirm the essence of 'manpower is exhausted, and the soul has no limits'.

Immediately, he left a heavenly immortal clone to sit in the sect.

Alone went to the mortal world to live with many mortals, to experience a unique and interesting mortal life, only occasionally entering the temple of the human heart, and observing the state of the Soul Eater Old Demon and the Holy Mother of Beiyin.

The former is now limited by the strength realm that has not yet recovered its heyday, and is often invaded into his mind many times without knowing it.

Often inadvertently, a lot of news about the Demon Gate is betrayed.

Even the last time the information leakage of the Six Daos of the Demon Palace made the counterattack monk alliance win a complete victory, it was all as Chen Dengming expected, which led to a fierce high-level rectification and self-examination of the Six Daos of the Demon Palace.

As a result, the Soul Eater Old Demon, an old veteran demon who was rebuilt by Yuan Ying, had no reason to be suspected.

After all, even he didn't know that he had leaked information, so how could he expose it.

However, although this kind of thing did not find out the culprit in the end, it also caused the people of the six realms of the Demon Gate to panic, and planted the seeds of distrust between each other.

In addition, the heart fire of Our Lady of Beiyin has gradually shown signs of fluctuation.

This means that with the passage of time, the extremely cautious Our Lady of Beiyin has gradually relaxed the protection of the soul that has been in place and began to relax.

This is naturally a good phenomenon, which means that Chen Dengming will be more relaxed when dealing with this difficult old woman in the future.

In addition to the observation of the two, Chen Dengming also did not ignore the contact with the fierce ghost Zhu Xun.

Since more than a year ago, the fierce ghost Zhu Xun discovered the traces of the small array of spirits, and in the past year or so, the fierce ghost Zhu Xun has entered the River Styx many times to investigate and search.

The River Styx is vast and has a long history, and its basin spreads almost to the entire world under the Yin Spring, no less than the four seas in the human world.

The land of the ghost snake is actually part of the land that exposes the surface of the Styx, which is composed of more rare yin soil, and the total area is less than 30% of the Styx, and it is occupied by many Yin Spring ghost kings.

On the yin soil, there are eighty-one yin springs, which are the only channels for ghosts to communicate with the human world.

Therefore, from the time he discovered the clues related to the small array of spirits, to the time he entered the Styx to search step by step, he was actually just following the old path that the small array spirits had walked in the past, and searching in the vast Styx along the clues and traces it had left.

Naturally, it is difficult to achieve results in a short period of time.

Unless the spirit of the small array spirit did not go far, leaving traces somewhere, it was waiting in that area for a long time.

Chen Dengming once felt excited when he heard the news of Xiao Zhanling and Xu Wei.

But now, as Zhu Xun continues to search deeply, this excitement has gradually faded.

He was fully mentally prepared, and it would be difficult for him to find the two spirits and Xu Wei of the small array spirit in the vast Styx River in a short period of time.

I only hope that Zhu Xun can find a further path under the Yin Spring, condense the ghost baby as soon as possible, and be promoted to become the ghost king.

Time flowed, and in the blink of an eye, more than six years had passed.

It is the golden autumn time, the pines and cypresses are verdant like streams, and the red leaves are bloody like fire.

Between the Mingyun Mountains, a spiritual light quickly swept over the mountains, spreading a strong spiritual power, and instantly plunged into the gorgeous and colorful mountain forests.

But before he could escape far, there were streamers who quickly approached and outflanked him from several directions, and the spiritual power emitted by each was only strong but not weak, and it was the three Jindan overhauls.

Two of them dispatched flying swords and magic weapons to kill the fleeing spiritual figure.

"Who is the Daoist, give up resistance quickly!"

"A bunch of traitors!"

The fleeing figure was suddenly covered in a dazzling silver light, turning into a small giant as high as nearly a foot, the muscles of his body quickly bulged, the knots were like the roots of an old tree, and countless cyan and black blood vessels were suddenly entwined like earthworms.

A powerful and obscure aura permeated with the momentum of a crazy climb.

"What?"

"What is this?"

The faces of the three people who surrounded them changed.

With a "bell", a big hand with green tendons wrapped like chains directly punched the incoming flying sword, and a gap appeared in the fist, but it was quickly restored by the aura.

Rumble! ——

This fierce behemoth figure was like a mad carriage, and suddenly burst into front of one of the Jindan cultivators, and grabbed it with a big hand.

Woo-buzz! ——

The surrounding hundreds of zhang of air seemed to suddenly collapse and sink into a deep pool, and an incomparably strong absorbing force bloomed out from the silver light hand, and even immediately affected the spell casting status of the three golden pills.

Human Immortal Magical Power - Soul Devouring Gong!

This person who is being surrounded is Chen Dengming's martial immortal clone.

"Ahh

The Jindan monk who bore the brunt of the attack shouted angrily, and a dazzling circle of thunder erupted from the talisman in front of him, shaking the suction vortex.

But its body had only withdrawn under the force of the impact, and a fist that bloomed with silver light had already struck domineeringly, blasting out a highly condensed column of qi.

The strong danger caused Brother Jindan's complexion to change drastically, but he only had time to quickly urge the protection of the magic robe.

Rumble!!

The violently condensed silver light fist was like a spiral, tearing the protection of the magic robe in an instant, and the clothes were torn and shattered in an instant, turning into countless rags one after another.

"Wow-" Jin Dan's body was like being electrocuted, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and there was a bone cracking sound in his chest, collapsing, and a large blood mist burst out through the pores of the other party's back.

"Bell! Clang! ——”

At this moment, a heavy yellow Chengcheng bell emitted a sound wave like a loud bell, shaking the air and whistling, smashing into the figure of the little giant emitting silver light, and everywhere it passed, the air bloomed with ripples.

The Martial Immortal clone suddenly felt an extremely strong oppressive force, and after being covered by the yellow light released by this bell, it was as if a mountain had been pressed down on his head, not to mention the terrifying sound waves.

A thought turned into a command, and it was suddenly born in the soul of the martial immortal clone.

Self-destruct!

A vast force suddenly emerged from the Martial Immortal's body like a raging sea, and the many spiritual qi that had just been devoured and absorbed by the Spirit Devouring Skill also burst out.

Titicaca –

The Martial Immortal clone suddenly had a clear crack on the skin on his body like glass shattering, and a dazzling aura appeared, exuding an incomparably dangerous and terrifying aura of death.

"Not good!!"

The faces of the three Jin Dan overhaulers changed wildly.

Rumble!! ——

There was a violent tremor on the ground and in mid-air.

A mountain of power instantly agitated and spread, surging like the rolling Yangtze River, as if breaking through the embankment and pouring in all directions, forming a violent and transparent annular shock wave.

Suddenly, the wind and waves raged in the entire mountain and forest within a radius of 100 zhang, and the stream rolled upside down into the sky.

Countless rocks and sand, lifted by the shock wave, traveled everywhere like random arrows.

The big trees that hugged each other also rose from the ground and were swept up into the sky, and then easily shattered by the terrifying aura turbulence!

…

Dozens of breaths later, a messy clearing like a bald and dysentery appeared among the mountains and forests.

The smoke was thick and the eyes were devastated, and a deep pit appeared in its place.

At the edge of the pit, a broken bell lost its aura and was half-inserted into the soil like garbage, and the crack was red, as if it had been blown by a high temperature, and it was emitting hot smoke.

A violent cough came from inside the bell, and he pushed the broken bell away, and a figure with only half of his body left crawled out of the soil, exuding a faint spiritual power.

The man was disgraced and grinning in pain, and when he looked around, he saw neither the bodies of his two companions, nor the other half of his own body, and he couldn't help but let out an irrepressible howl.

What kind of monster did you just encounter? He blew himself up without saying a word.

If it weren't for the amazing defensive power of his heavy gold ancient bell, I am afraid that he would have died by now.

Even so, now he only has half of his upper body left, and he can't die, but if he wants to recover the other half of his body, it will also take a lot of precious resources.

"Wu Xianfen has been practicing for so many years while hibernating, but he was disturbed by such a few traitors when he touched the vicinity of the entrance of Nanxun.

The influence of the Extraterritorial Demon Venerable on the Mingyun Mountain Range is obviously stronger than before. It's hard to take this place."

Within the Dao Domain under the jurisdiction of the Longevity Sect, in a small town in a mortal country, Chen Dengming walked out of the room wearing a green shirt, came to the courtyard with his hands in his hands, looked into the distance, and shook his head helplessly.

Since the counterattack on the Monk Alliance army six years ago went straight to the Mingyun Mountain Range, but returned with a great defeat, the two sides have been at a stalemate in the Mingyun Mountain Range for more than six years.

However, the border of thousands of miles and even other southern regions outside the border has been gnawed down a lot of territory by the counterattack monk alliance.

However, after all, the Mingyun Mountain Range is a battleground for the southern and northern regions.

Not only will the counterattack monk alliance not give up, but the extraterritorial cult camp will not give up.

Chen Dengming's martial immortal clone was rarely moved because it had been lurking early, and it was in the depths of the Mingyun Mountain Range, so it was not found out.

Over the years, other monks who tried to sneak into the depths of the Mingyun Mountain Range have all failed.

The Immortal Demon Venerable's Incense Belief Realm was extremely strong in the Mingyun Mountain Range.

Any monk who trespasses in will cause the realm to shake into repulsion, and thus be discovered.

Chen Dengming's martial immortal clone was quickly discovered not long after he left the dormant place this time, and was surrounded and suppressed by the Jindan monks of the Heavenly Demon Sect of the Western Regions and the Five Elements Sword Sect of the Northern Regions.

But after all, it is the Dao power clone condensed by him, the Yuanying True Monarch, and he has the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan, not to mention, the Dao power of the human immortal alone is not comparable to ordinary Jindan monks.

The three Jin Dan all encircled and suppressed his clones, and now they are afraid that they will all end miserably.

"Uncle Chen, Uncle Chen, my grandfather's illness has flareed up again, come and help take a look."

At this moment, there was an anxious knock on the door and the childish voice of a young man outside the courtyard.

Chen Dengming had already noticed it, and at this time, he took out a wooden box for practicing medicine from the storage bag and put it on his back, walked to the door and opened the door, and said with a smile unhurriedly, "It's a small stone, don't worry, Uncle Chen will go with you to take a look." ”

At the door, a tiger-headed young man who was knocking on the door almost knocked his hand on Chen Dengming, who opened the door.

Seeing that Chen Dengming had already carried the medicine box, the anxious look on his face turned to surprise and emotion, "Uncle Chen, as soon as you heard my voice, you immediately picked up the medicine box and came out?" ”

Almost without waiting for Chen Dengming to respond, the young man's expression turned anxious again, "Uncle Chen, my grandfather may not be able to do it, you can go and take a look." ”

"Well, little rock, let's go!"

Chen Dengming smiled and waved his hand.

Some passers-by around him, when they saw his figure, all stopped and bowed respectfully, and said to Doctor Chen.

In the past six years, he has assumed the pseudonym Chen Qingniu, practiced medicine in all directions, traveled to several mortal countries, and walked many famous rivers and rivers in the mortal world.

During this period, he saved lives and helped the wounded, only doing things that were in line with his own role as a mortal healer, never going to appear in the world, causing trouble, and being bland.

Over the years, he has seen the suffering of mortals suffering from illness, the death of the sick man, and the gratitude of many family members and the revenge of a few villains.

Since then, there has been one less fighting Shoujun Chen Baimao on the battlefield who gave the enemy nightmares, but there is one more famous doctor Chen Qingniu who saves lives and helps the wounded in the mortal world.

However, even if you are a mortal, after becoming famous, you will still have a lot of trouble.

Chen Dengming can only stop and go, and rarely stays in one place for more than half a year.

…

Not long after, Chen Dengming followed the young Shi Changqing all the way to the remote part of the town, and came to a dilapidated old house area.

The mortals who live here are all pale and poor.

But when he saw Chen Dengming, he also showed a friendly and simple smile, and some people were still wishing Shi Changqing's grandfather to get through.

Chen Dengming loves the atmosphere.

Although they are poor and sometimes they can't even manage a bowl of rice a day, the neighbors do not calculate and often help each other.

There are no bullies who come here to oppress the poor.

Because it's so poor here, so poor that it doesn't even have the value of being targeted and oppressed.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are very few such cases.

The vast majority of monks are very realistic and indifferent, not to mention that they are neighbors helping each other, and it is good not to count the pitfalls.

Chen Dengming also felt a lot of sincere hearts because of this.

He walked in here half a year ago and healed some people, so he is always remembered and respected by these poor people.

Soon, he entered a ruined courtyard.

The houses here are very simple, and the walls are mottled and yellowed.

The wooden beams had been eaten by termites, and the holes in the roof could no longer be blocked.

In the center of the room, there was a clay kang on which an old man lay with a pale face and breathing for a while, as if he was waiting for his life to pass away.

"Shouyuan is over."

Chen Dengming sighed in his heart, before he came, he had expected that this would be the result.

With his means, if he cooperates with some life-prolonging drugs, he can naturally barely live for one or two more years with this old man's breath.

But as a mortal doctor, he has never used immortal spiritual materials to save people over the years, which not only destroys the law of birth, old age, sickness and death in mortal mortal worlds, but also destroys the original intention of mortal mortals to refine their hearts.

However, even so, his superb skills are still comparable to ordinary doctors, and he has earned the name of Chen Qingniu, a miracle doctor.

At this time, in the face of Shi Changqing's begging and urging, Chen Dengming sighed, walked over and put down the medicine box, pulled out the golden needle, and said, "Little stone, your grandfather is no longer good, half a year ago, I have renewed his life once, and now, Uncle Chen, I can still renew his breath at most, and tonight, his breath will be dispersed."

If you have anything you want to say to your grandfather, just say it at that time. ”

When these words fell, Shi Changqing, who had been dependent on his grandfather since he was a child, suddenly couldn't restrain himself anymore.

Although he was sensible and tenacious because he was small, he didn't cry, but he couldn't help but pounce on the side of the kang, grabbed the old man's hand, sobbed in a low voice, and his body trembled.

Chen Dengming sighed in his heart, but the golden needle in his hand was not slow, and he quickly administered the needle to the old man.

If this needle is not applied, the old man will not even have the opportunity to open his eyes and say the last words to his grandson, and he will die soon.

At this time, as the golden needle turned into a continuous golden shadow and fell, the old man's breathing gradually evened out, and his pale complexion miraculously returned to a little ruddy.

He opened his eyes trembling slightly, his eyes first looked at Chen Dengming, and he thanked him loudly.

Then he looked at Shi Changqing, who immediately came over, and said with a faint breath.

"Evergreen. Grandpa has also dragged you down over the years, after grandpa leaves, you can go, go to Changqingmen, you can't go to Changqingmen, also, you can also go to Chang'anfang to try your luck

Your father used to be a monk of the Evergreen Sect, so you must have the qualifications to cultivate immortals."

Chen Dengming saw this scene, and it was difficult to maintain calm, and he glanced at Shi Changqing, who was crying and nodding in response, and was silent for a while.

The immortal road is difficult, the immortal road is difficult, if mortals have no spiritual roots, it is difficult to cultivate immortals as the sky.

This Shi Changqing, he has actually already seen it, this son only has an inferior spiritual root.

This kind of spiritual root, even if the Evergreen Sect sees that his deceased father was a disciple of the Evergreen Sect and accepts it, it will be difficult to make a difference in the future, but it will be in danger because of this troubled era.

Even in fact, according to the rules of the Evergreen Sect, he would not open his eyes to the inferior spiritual root because of his father.

Because his father is at most just an ordinary disciple of an inferior spiritual root, he doesn't have so much merit and ability, but he can teach the Changqing Sect to break through the ranks.

This little stone, instead of stepping on the immortal road, it is better to be willing to be ordinary and be a happy mortal.

However, the hope and sustenance of the old stone make it difficult for this little stone to choose to be willing to be mediocre, and there is a high probability that it will embark on the road of seeking immortals.

In the past, I had to take care of the seriously ill elderly, and I was too young to go far away, so this little stone did not travel.

Now that the old man has died, what else can stop this little stone from becoming an immortal?

Chen Dengming had already done his part as a mortal healer, and he didn't want to say anything more to intervene.

Everyone has his own life, and everyone has his own ambition.

He is now Chen Qingniu who saves lives and helps the wounded, but he is not the head of Chen who has great powers!

Chen Dengming took a deep look at the grandfather and grandson, and was about to pack up his things and leave silently, but was stopped by the old man.

"Changqing, in the past six months, it has all depended on Divine Doctor Chen's healing of you, and you will hand this over to Divine Doctor Chen as a consultation fee."

The old man handed over an object.

Chen Dengming wanted to refuse, but he looked at the old man's bright and penetrating eyes at the last moment of his life.

This refusal is unspeakable.

He took the consultation fee, only to realize that the black stone sent by the old man had aura fluctuations.

This may be a relic left by Xiao Shi's father, or an unpolished low-grade spirit crystal dug out of a certain spirit vein.

Xiao Shi's eyes that were quite reluctant, but still resolutely handed over, also showed that he knew the extraordinaryness of this thing.

These grandfathers and grandsons can be regarded as grateful.

Knowing that the goods are precious, but they are willing to give them as a reward, there is only one pig, but they are willing to share half of his meat.

"It's a pity that people are poor. The qualifications of the little stone. ”

Chen Dengming felt in his heart, thought about it, or stretched out his hand, touched the head of the little stone, and said with relief.

"Little Stone, I hope you can really become an immortal in the future."

He was about to end his six-year journey of refining his mortal mind.

This time, let's make an exception before parting.

This little stone is the child of the former disciples of the Evergreen Sect, and for him, the sect master of the Longevity Sect, it can be regarded as fate.

Those who are destined are also people with hearts, even if their qualifications are dull, even if they are mortals, they can also get him a 'fairy fate'.

Chen Dengming quietly left a spiritual seed for the small stone, and then left in a low-key manner.

This spiritual seed is enough to shelter the little stone through two life-threatening situations.

If after experiencing life and death twice, the other party is still willing to fight for life and death in the fairy road, then it is the other party's life, and it is only three things, and you will be responsible for your own life in the future

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