High in the air, a large spirit boat slowly flew by, breaking through the clouds and mist, and flew towards the direction of the Mingyun Mountain Range in the Southern Regions.

On the deck of the Spirit Boat, a black leopard with black hair and a huge body like a hill was stretching out its long bright red tongue, licking a basin of spiritual liquid on the several cases in front of it quickly and flexibly.

Chen Dengming and Chen Jing looked at this scene with a smile, Chen Jing reached out and touched the smooth hair of the black panther, and said with an old smile.

"Uncle Hei, drink more, don't waste this good thing, the longer you live, the more opportunities you have, if you can become a big demon in the future, you can also accompany my father more"

The black clouded leopard 'woo', the leopard lowered his head and looked at Chen Jing, who was already so old that he had a lot of white hair, his eyes showed a trace of humanized compassion, and he continued to bow his head in silence and lick his food.

Chen Dengming sighed in his heart, the longer he lives, the more opportunities he has.

But some people are born with the opportunity to cultivate immortals.

Even if you live for a long time, you won't have more opportunities, and that's how Chen Jing is.

Fortunately, now that Chen Jing has come out with him, it seems that his mood is indeed much better, which is very good for resolving the depression in his heart, at least he can live for a few more years.

In this way, Chen Dengming also felt comforted, and now he has white hair and shoulders and two sideburns, and he is getting older and feeling old, if his children and grandchildren are happy, why worry about the world not all growing.

Compared with his son Chen Jing, his daughter Chen is still very optimistic, carefree, and has a much longer life.

Chen Dengming once checked the "Colorful Numerology and Wisdom" for his children, and knew that Chen could still live at least one hundred and twenty years old.

However, if you live a long time or live for a short time, the life of a mortal is only between fifty steps and a hundred steps, and life is frustrated with a flick of your fingers, and you still have to spend it happily.

Now, Chen Dengming took his son Chen Jing out to regain his mood and prepare to return to Nanxun to have a look.

Considering Chen Jing's physique, he deliberately slowed down the flight speed of the Spirit Boat, if he maintained an extremely fast flying state, even if he was exempted from the formation, mortals would still feel uncomfortable.

Soon, a few points below Qingfeng's feet passed, and a few clouds were sweating

Slowly arrived at the Mingyun Mountain Range.

Most of the area here was almost razed to the ground due to the Great War of the Shinto Monarch, but fortunately, the entrance to the mountainside of the Snow Peak that entered Nanxun is still there.

It is also the only entrance that remains today.

In the past, the teleportation array established by the five major immortal sects such as the Miaoyin Sect had long since been destroyed.

Now this Mingyun Mountain Range is divided into the sphere of influence of the Shu Sword Pavilion, and the Sword Washing Sect of the Shu Sword Pavilion is responsible for guarding it.

Chen Dengming came here by boat, and immediately alarmed the traveling monks of the Sword Washing Sect.

Seeing that the spirit boat was approaching, with the banner of the Longevity Sect on the boat, and a huge fake pill demon with a terrifying aura, a group of roving monks immediately stepped forward, and some people quickly picked up the sound transmission jade talisman to transmit the news.

Half an hour later.

Under the respectful send-off of a group of Sword Washing Sect monks and the leader of the Sword Washing Sect, Chen Dengming and Chen Jing, who was riding a black cloud leopard, entered the entrance to Nanxun together, and their figures disappeared into the light film.

Until the figure of two people and one beast disappears.

Everyone felt that the depressing and serious atmosphere had disappeared a lot, and they were all relieved.

A deacon of the Sword Washing Sect was shocked, "Sect Master, we Sword Washing Sect are guarding this entrance to the cursed land, not that no one is allowed to enter, why. Even though it was the Longevity Sect Master who came, this."

The face of the Sword Washing Sect leader changed slightly, and he glanced coldly at the stunned deacon, and snorted lightly, "Yan Da, you have only been promoted to Zhuji in recent years, and you don't blame you for not knowing this matter."

But you have to know, what kind of big man is the Longevity Sect Master? How can you question it? Even if it's behind the scenes, how can Yuanying Zhenjun's methods be something you and I can guess? ”

Deacon Zhuji, who spoke, suddenly turned pale slightly, and he was so angry that he didn't dare to breathe because he was taught a lesson.

The other Zhuji deacons on the side were also silent at this time, looking at their noses and noses, and their noses and hearts, without saying a word.

Everyone secretly laughed in their hearts that this Yan Da was not sensible, and the Yuanying Zhenjun had just left, and the unreliable thing of talking about the Yuanying Zhenjun behind his back was also done.

Or less experience, too, after all, only promoted to build the foundation, young and well-qualified, and valued by the master, it is the moment of high spirits, not experiencing too many setbacks and sophistication, it will indeed lack experience.

The leader of the Sword Washing Sect bowed respectfully to the entrance and said, "This Chen Zhenjun is the hero who walked out of this cursed land, he wants to go back to his hometown, who dares to stop him?"

Chen Zhenjun is just the one who doesn't need us to guard, even if he brings out a wild dog from inside, we have to send his old man away respectfully, you know? ”

"Got it! Pai Lord! "A group of deacons who built the foundation were clever.

The leader of the Sword Washing Sect shook his head and sighed, "Heroes don't ask where they come from, Chen Zhenjun can rise all the way after coming out of this cursed land, and he will rise all the way, and he will be honored as Fighting Shoujun, which is really admirable."

The ancestors of the Longevity Sect back then were also discerning heroes. ”

He paused for a moment, looked at Yan Da, the young deacon of Zhuji, and said, "Yan Da, you don't need to lead a team to patrol anymore, let's go to Minglong Shanfang City for five years first." ”

Yan Da's face was pale, and his lips were spurting for a while, and he had to take his life with difficulty.

Minglong Shanfang City is good, some oil and water.

But that little bit of oil and water is not worth cultivating in the second-level spiritual vein mountain gate on this side of Mingyun Mountain.

Since the extraterritorial evil cultivation camp in the past extracted two second-level spiritual veins, after coming to this Mingyun Mountain, the spiritual energy here has become more and more intense, and it has become a treasure land.

The most important treasure place for cultivators was sent to the Fang Market, which seemed to be valued on the surface, but in fact it was temporarily degraded.

Nanxun is inside.

Thousands of mountain birds flew in shock, and ten thousand path beasts were shocked.

A depressing and terrifying aura suddenly escaped from a waterhole, slowly spreading in all directions, making this mortal world seem to fall into a depressed and impetuous atmosphere in an instant.

Chen Dengming reappeared here with the strength of Yuanying Zhenjun, and when he landed, the surrounding waterholes seemed to tremble slightly, and there were ripples in circles.

Even if the faint spiritual power only spilled a little, it quickly quieted down the surrounding mountains, and the roars and cries of many beasts, insects and birds all died down, and even a few fish in the waterhole turned their bellies.

But soon, Chen Dengming knew the Dao power in the sea and the Hall of People's Hearts, and they all flashed with silver brilliance.

The rejection from this whole world is gradually disappearing.

Four weeks back to normal.

Even the phantom of the human temple began to appear in the mind, spreading wisps of silky aura.

Chen Dengming raised his hand and released a stream of spiritual energy, which was transmitted into the black cloud leopard's body.

As for Chen Jing, he was born in Nanxun, but he doesn't need to take care of him, and when he returns to Nanxun, he also returns to his hometown.

He seemed to have a good nature when he was old, and he knew that his father loved to eat fish, so he grabbed two fish in the water.

Chen Dengming watched with a smile, and the two of them and one beast flew out of the waterhole, and saw that more than 20 mountain peaks around them were connected as a whole, like a winding and circling dragon, surrounding the entire mountain forest area, becoming a natural "wind barrier".

Some of the peaks are surrounded by wisps of clouds, and the snow-capped peaks are like white jade islands floating out of the blue sky.

But at this time, countless birds fluttered their wings and flew out of the mountains, and a depressing atmosphere emanated from more than 20 mountain ranges, and the earth was steaming.

This situation was only felt by Chen Dengming.

"Dad, I haven't been back for so many years, I'm about to forget the landform of Nanxun, where is this?"

Chen Jinghua's white hair fluttered in the wind, riding a black clouded leopard blankly, overlooking the stretching mountain road.

"This is the former Hengduan Mountains, but it was later transformed by a senior. Well done, well transformed."

Chen Dengming's tone was full of emotion, overlooking the surrounding mountains like a wall, blocking the entrance of the waterhole leaving Nanxun, forming a large array formed by a feng shui field.

At the beginning, Dongfang Huayuan moved mountains and rivers, transformed the feng shui of this place, and formed a pure natural feng shui field, blocking all immortal cultivators who entered Nanxun.

At this moment, Chen Dengming could feel a great pressure, transmitted from the distant mountains, as if the mountains were about to collapse and fall down, burying him here.

It's just that he is 'a person in this way', and there is even more projection of the human heart temple in the sea of knowledge, so it has little impact.

However, if an alien immortal cultivator enters it, he will already be suppressed and plundered by the Human God Temple, and then suppressed by this domain qi, he will inevitably be limited to more strength and slowly bring about his own destruction.

"Who dares to break into the land of the forbidden immortals in the south!"

"It's an immortal cultivator, don't kill it!!"

"Release the Holy Gu!"

At this moment, an angry shout came from a distance.

"Boom" twice! ——

Two arrows that tore through the air into sharp waves of air quickly struck, directly hitting Chen Dengming and Chen Jing.

The black clouded leopard immediately bared its teeth and made a vicious appearance.

"I didn't expect there to be an innate martial artist guarding here? The bow shoots 800 paces, and the strength is good. ”

Chen Dengming smiled faintly, his eyelids blinked, and the two arrows instantly exploded into powder and fell to the ground.

Broken eyes!

The six innate masters who came out of the mountains and forests not far away all stopped in horror.

The next moment, among the six people, an old man stared at Chen Dengming's appearance with a puzzled expression, and then looked at the black cloud leopard as tall as a hill on the side, and couldn't help but cry in surprise.

"Black, black cloud spirit leopard. You, are you Chen Zhenxian?! ”

He shouted in a low voice, and immediately taught the five people on the side to have puzzled eyes, carefully looked at Chen Dengming and the others, and gradually looked wonderful.

"Chen Zhenxian? Is it really him? ”

"It's a real immortal, exactly like the one on the portrait."

"Don't be gullible yet, it may be a trick used by evil immortals."

"Probably not, Chen Zhenxian can fake, but the Black Cloud Spirit Leopard on the side can't fake, especially if you see, the words on its belly"

The black clouded leopard's ears were slightly erected, and the slender leopard legs subconsciously took a figure-eight step, revealing its belly.

Several innate martial artists gathered their eyes, and when they looked closely, they saw the two rows of characters on the belly of the black cloud leopard, and they all gradually relaxed.

"It seems that it is really Chen Zhenxian!"

"Bye! Bye! ”

Chen Dengming watched in surprise as the six innate martial artists in the distance all knelt down and bowed, and heard a burst of chanting to worship.

"Younger generations, welcome Chen Zhenxian back to his hometown!!"

"Daddy!" Chen Jing had a smile on his face, and looked at Chen Dengming on the side with a look of reverence.

"Let's go, go over and get together with these fellows."

Chen Dengming waved his hand and smiled.

"Hmm. I just caught two fish, and I can stew soup and eat it together. Chen Jing followed, raised the two fish in his hand, and smiled brightly on his old face.

Seeing such a scene, the eyes of the six innate martial artists in the distance quickly flashed with dismay, panic, and a hint of anticipation.

Chen Dengming saw through these people's floating thoughts at a glance.

It turned out that the deep pool was the entrance and exit connected to the outside immortal cultivation world after all, and there would be some spiritual energy seeping through.

Although these auras will soon be swallowed by the human temple, some of them are occasionally sucked by the fish in the pool, and the fish have become spiritual fish in the eyes of mortals, and eating them can prolong life and strengthen the body.

Therefore, these spirit fish have always been regarded as treasures by the major families and even the royal family in Nanxun, and they are not allowed to eat them privately.

But of course Chen Dengming didn't care about this, he had also fished for a period of time at the beginning of the immortal cultivation world.

The two fish in Chen Jing's hand are actually common in the world of cultivating immortals, and they have no effect of prolonging life at all.

Soon, Chen Jing got close to the six innate martial artists.

Chen Dengming also learned from these people about the situation of Nanxun in the past few decades, which is almost the same as what Dongfang Huayuan can say, but the details are even more shocking.

"Back then, the eighteen evil immortals who broke in outside crashed into two mountains.

But some of them also lost their strength, and they were finally killed by the two seniors, Nangong Lie and Shao Yulin, who completed the feat of mortal killing immortals."

Beside the bonfire in the mountain forest, the fragrant fish soup is churning in the casserole, and an old man stands respectfully and eloquently.

"Nangong Lie? Shao Yulin? ”

Chen Dengming thought about it, and vaguely remembered that these two should be the juniors of the Nangong family and the Shaoyu family, when he was still in Nanxun, these juniors may have been in their teens, and they have not yet become congenital.

Now so many years have passed, and the original juniors have grown into heroes who defend their hometown and kill immortals, but unfortunately they have all been sacrificed.

Half a hundred years have passed, and some of the grievances and grievances caused by Dengxian have long been a thing of the past, and he has long not taken it to heart, and now he can only sigh when he looks back.

At this time, he didn't have the slightest shelf, and casually stirred the fish soup with fresh branches, and invited a few innates to sit down.

However, several people were all watching and waiting, but they didn't dare to cross the line and sit on an equal footing with the true immortals, which made the atmosphere quite serious and dignified, and Chen Jing also felt very uncomfortable.

Chen Dengming was helpless.

Sometimes he treats mortals equally, and does not take the kind of class among immortals and mortals in his eyes.

It's a pity that mortals themselves are afraid and difficult to accept.

This is a stark distinction between classes, which has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and is difficult to change.

After eating the spirit fish soup, Chen Dengming briefly put forward some ideas that he wanted to take some people out to cultivate the immortal realm, and asked about the intentions of these hometown innate martial artists.

The result was unexpected, and none of the six immediately agreed, but all hesitated.

Chen Dengming saw the thoughts of the six people, sighed secretly in his heart, and finally left with Chen Jing and continued to swim the great rivers of Nanxun.

"Dad, why don't they want to go to the Immortal Cultivation Realm? After going to the immortal cultivation realm, even if they can't cultivate immortals themselves, isn't it good to fight for a chance for their juniors? ”

Chen Jing turned his head to look up at Chen Dengming and said.

Chen Dengming shook his head and sighed lightly, "Because of hatred, because of fear and the unknown." ”

"Hate? Fear and the unknown." Chen Jing's eyes showed abruptness.

Indeed, when the immortal cultivators in the immortal cultivation world came to the south to find it, it was a slaughter, destroying the mountains and rivers, capturing mortals for blood sacrifices, and the crimes were too numerous to mention.

The people of Nanxun hate immortal cultivators, and it is also human nature to fear the unknown immortal cultivation world.

Chen Dengming had another idea in his heart, and he had already seen that his influence in Nanxun had weakened a lot.

Otherwise, if he once ascended to the top and shouted, even if he had fear and hatred for the immortal cultivation world, he would follow him into the immortal cultivation world out of trust in him.

But now, after many tribulations, Nanxun is different, Nanxun has new local heroes Nangong Lie and Shao Yulin, and Dongfang Huayuan, who once sheltered Nanxun.

And he was forced by the complicated environment of the war, as well as the various circumstances of Nanxun being blocked by extraterritorial evil cultivators, he never entered Nanxun again, and it is normal that his influence in this hometown has become smaller.

But for Chen Dengming, this is nothing.

In the future, there are fellow villagers who are willing to go out to cultivate the immortal world to develop, and he is willing to support and help, provide shelter, and change the embarrassment that the people of Nanxun have no spiritual roots and cannot cultivate immortals for generations.

If you don't want to go out, in a world like Nanxun where there are no immortal cultivators, you can't feel the cold class difference between immortals and mortals, and it's a good thing to be a happy mortal.

After that, for more than a month, Chen Dengming took his son Chen Jing to wander around in Nanxun, cruising the famous river Daze in Nanxun.

They returned to the former Zhuxian City, where there was still a statue of his true immortal.

When Chen Dengming left, he left a spiritual seed in the True Immortal Statue.

They returned to the former site of the Chen family's mansion and worshiped the old servant Chen Zhong and the tombstones of the other seven rooms at the grave.

Chen Jing was crying silently in front of his biological mother's grave, and the octogenarian man cried like a child.

Chen Dengming witnessed this scene, and some ripples also surged in his heart.

At that time, he was nearly eighty years old, and it was difficult for his longevity to grow, so he knew that the limit was approaching, so he resolutely decided to seek immortals and continue his life, and entrusted Mrs. Qifang to the old servant Chen Zhong.

Now that the cultivation of immortals has become a great success, the old servant Chen Zhong is still faithfully guarding the tomb of his Chen family, guarding the lady of the seventh room.

When he left, he was over eighty years old.

Now that his son Chen Jing has returned, he is also over eighty years old.

History seems to be a cycle, and there are always some similarities in the years.

Chen Dengming's heart was touched, and his spiritual realm seemed to change again.

Meanwhile.

Under the Yin Spring, the fierce ghost Zhu Xun finally failed to reach a consensus with the greedy and insidious Starfall Yin Spring Ghost King on the matter of conquest of the Yin Ghost King.

The main reason is that the appetite of the Starfall Yin Spring Ghost Monarch is too great, and it is only the harvest of fifty percent of the power of the Yin Spring Ghost City, which is not enough to satisfy him.

Zhu Xun is helpless, his heart is secretly ruthless, if he has strength in the future, he must take the stars and replace them, sit on the Yin Spring, and become a ghost king.

But before that, I still have to say that the Moving Star Falling Yin Spring Ghost Monarch went out to conquer the Yin Netherworld Ghost Monarch.

"Out of town. By the way, get out of town."

The fierce ghost wished for the not-so-bright head, and suddenly a bold and angry idea popped up

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