This battle has calmed the 11th District for fifteen years.

Chen Sheng opened his eyes, and scenes appeared in his mind, after slashing Huo Honghua, the prisoners of the Black Abyss Prison were all frightened, and their ferocious arrogance was extinguished at once.

However, when Chen Sheng should have started, he did not relent, and pulled out one by one according to the serial number of the cell, and used means to sharpen the prisoners' temperament and take out their chances.

Yang Huayue of the Dark Blade, Yuan Zifan of the Law Enforcement Palace, and the team of monks under the command of the two of them have benefited a lot, and they are in the limelight in each other's realms.

On the side of Heiyuan Prison, Cai Rong and Wang Xianzhi are not here, and they are not much light, but the order of Heiyuan Prison has been reshaped, it is very safe, and the lives of the two can be regarded as happy.

Dafu became an alchemist as he wished, and one day two years ago, he excitedly informed Chen Sheng of the news, obviously he was middle-aged, but he smiled like a child, and there was some natural and clear charm of Dandao.

There is also a person who cares, Chen Lian's whereabouts are fascinated, and every time she asks, she only has to say "everything is fine", which makes people silent.

"Boom ......"

He closed his eyes, all kinds of thoughts fell silent, and the mana consummated himself and hit the pass, unstoppable, mighty, and marched towards the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Realm.

There are no difficult breakthroughs, his cultivation has always been a matter of course, and he is best at accumulating monstrous momentum, swooping down, even if it is an iron wall to clear the customs, he has to turn into powder.

In the dantian, a large area of Lingxia fell layer by layer, and the liquid-like mana dripped down, pushing his breath to the peak step by step.

"Buzz"

Chen Sheng sat cross-legged on the futon, with a faint brilliance circulating around his body, and a breath of energy swirled in his heart, rushing up along his spine, like a dragon flying out of the Heavenly Spirit Cover, above the Black Abyss Prison, disturbing the darkness.

"This guy is getting stronger again."

The prisoner of District 11 felt it, and saw the figure sitting upright, exuding a deep and terrifying aura.

Although the man was very restrained, he still had a feeling of being on his back from afar.

"It's as deep as an abyss, and when you see a scale and half a claw, you feel unfathomable."

Immediately, they lowered their heads, their eyes were full of calculations, but after calculating, everything was empty, and they still chose to lie dormant honestly and low-key.

In the past fifteen years, Chen Sheng has suppressed them fiercely, as if he has done nothing, but he has really established his majesty.

A group of ruthless people, if they want to make them bow their heads, they can only be more ruthless and stronger.

"How could such a person be willing to stay in the Black Abyss Prison and let me meet it."

Rouran's heart was powerless, Chen Sheng was in front of her, cutting off her way of life, and she couldn't do anything she wanted.

This question is also the common idea of the prisoners in District 11, such a person with strong means should be like the Dapeng in the sky, crisscrossing the universe, but he voluntarily stayed in the Black Abyss Prison in obscurity, which is incomprehensible.

The fact is that when Chen Sheng served as the elder of Yaolu, he was also in power, he had experienced majesty, and his temperament was stable, and he became more and more simple and natural.

Breaking through to the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Realm, he was quiet, without too much rendering, and Daifuku and others mentioned it, but it was only a small breakthrough, which was not enough.

……

Same.

The two figures descended on the Black Abyss Prison, their qi was strong, and they were at the level of foundation building realm cultivation.

The younger, lighter man carried a large food box in his hand, and his face was smiling, and his whole body was full of joy.

"Brother Chen......"

Chang Si came to District 11, saw the plain figure, and hurriedly stepped forward, without a trace of arrogance.

"Chen Daoyou, but I see something."

The other person is Yuan Zifan, his attitude towards Chang Si is not that casual, and he has become very solemn, and he attaches great importance to it.

"The foundation has been built!"

Chen Sheng glanced at Chang Si, and realized in his heart that this young man had broken through to the foundation building realm.

A foundation building realm monk, in the border land, can be regarded as a strong man, even if it is Yuan Zifan, the top boss who often thinks about it, he has to take it seriously.

"Without Brother Chen, I wouldn't have been able to step into the foundation building realm."

Chang Si is very humble, counting all kinds of opportunities to change his fate since he became a monk, all of which were given by Chen Sheng.

And he didn't give anything, this pure kindness made him extremely grateful and respectful to Chen Sheng.

"That's your own creation."

Chen Sheng didn't have much intention of inviting merit, he had passed down the secret method, but he often thought that he could succeed, or the reason why he cultivated diligently.

"It's a big day, and it's worth getting together."

With a wave of his hand, Yuan Zifan put down the prepared food box and took out many delicacies and wines, all of which were full of inspiration and carefully selected.

Chen Sheng did not bother the two of them, but also greeted a group of jailers, old friends gathered, and the atmosphere was extremely warm.

"Congratulations."

Cai Rong knew that he was often thinking about being promoted to build a foundation, and he was a little envious, but his life experiences were different, and his mentality was very stable and there was no imbalance.

"As soon as the foundation was built, the sky was high and the sea was wide from then on."

Wangxian exclaimed in his mouth, under the circumstance of a jailer, he built the foundation, and the mental effort consumed was unimaginable to ordinary people.

Fortunately, Chang Si has survived, and on the side ground, he is also a master.

"Amazing, too powerful, I don't know how happy I am."

Dafu praised again and again, in comparison, Chang Si was the most outstanding one among the jailers.

There will be a descendant, and the deceased old man may rest in peace.

"Everyone, don't praise me too much, I'll be proud."

I often think about raising my glass, drinking with Daifuku and others, with a harmonious attitude, and even with a little thoughtfulness of the younger generations.

He came out of the Black Abyss Prison, and he didn't forget that when he first came, everyone took care of him, and he still respected him after cultivating the foundation realm.

"Hahaha......"

Hearing him speak like this, Daifuku and the other jailers and old men laughed loudly, as if they had never left the Black Abyss Prison, and everyone got along very happily.

When Yuan Zifan saw this scene, he decided to contribute to the promotion after thinking about it, such a person should not be pressed, let him be promoted, maybe it will help him more.

"One less."

A group of jailers smiled and smiled, but Chen Sheng thought of Chen Lian, this girl, who had been out for twenty-one years.

I don't know what the situation is now.

……

On the Longtian trail, a boy in a short cloth coat ran wildly, with ruddy cheeks, and was innocent with a child.

When he looked up, he saw a woman as beautiful as a lotus, dressed in white, very clean, without a trace of dust, as if she had come out of a painting.

"Sister Fairy, is there a palace in the sky?"

The boy's eyes lit up, and he ran away excitedly, gathered around the woman, and inquired about strange stories.

"I don't know."

The woman in white groaned for a moment, but she really couldn't imagine the scene, so she shook her head, indicating that there was nothing she could do.

"You liar, you are a god, you must know."

The boy's eyes widened, as if he had been deceived, and he was sure that the woman in white knew.

He was a little angry, he was so well-behaved, and he still refused to reveal the news from heaven.

"I'm just a mortal, a mortal who can't cultivate, and I don't know the scene in the sky, it's normal."

It's strange that when this is mentioned, the mood of the woman in white is very flat, and she no longer has the feeling of the sky falling when she heard the truth fifteen years ago.

Time will soothe all the violent emotions.

"Sister Fairy, my brain is about to turn around, so I'll admit it."

Hearing this, the boy's face was so entangled, he pulled his hair with his hands, then raised his head, and stared at the woman in white with a pair of ignorant and innocent eyes.

Unblinking, motionless, in a child's way, to bring a little sense of oppression to adults.

"Gua Wazi, I've called you to eat, I can't hear you."

The boy got a response, but not from the woman in white, but an aunt with a strong body and a spicy and fierce atmosphere.

She came to call the boy home for dinner.

"Miss Chen, I'm bothering you."

By the side of the woman in white, the aunt restrained all the pungency and fierceness, and spoke softly.

It's not so much etiquette as reverence and respect.

There is a reason for this.

The "fairy sister" in the mouth of the male baby is worthy of the name.

About fifteen years ago, their village was still very poor, with monsters roaming the waterways, causing trouble, and rivers flooding houses and rice fields.

And then......

Miss Chen is here.

She was very tired and worried at that time, but when she saw the tragic situation of the villagers, she still strengthened her strength to help everyone.

I don't know the specific battle, but I know that after one night, the river turned red, and the corpse of the demon beast turned into pieces and washed downstream.

The whole village shook.

The village chief took the lead, and two or three hundred people from forty households went to thank him with gifts.

Knowing that Miss Chen didn't have any plans, the village chief hurriedly kept it, and finally left this great god.

It was later confirmed that the village chief had made a clever decision.

After Miss Chen stayed, she carried a flying sword and cut down all the disturbing beasts and demon beasts.

With safety and order, she led everyone to dig canals, build waterwheels, and reclaim wasteland, making everyone's life prosperous.

"Go ahead."

The woman in white smiled, she didn't have much majesty, and she wasn't a serious person, she was very peaceful.

"I want to stay here with Sister Fairy."

The boy likes to eat, but the desire to stay by the side of the woman in white overcame the interest in eating and refused to leave.

Then, he was subjected to repression.

"If you haven't touched the slightest fairy spirit, it means that you are extremely stubborn, begging for beating, and leaving ......"

The aunt didn't give the boy a good temper, pulled her ears, and slowly, led her home.

Just in time.

The sunset and the sunset, the dim and brilliant brilliance, sprinkled on the rice fields that are about to ripen, stretch for several miles, stretching the skyline wide and long.

There were children in twos and threes, urged by adults, smiling and returning home.

The green mountains and green waters have also faded their colors and become quiet.

The wind was blowing, and the leaves rustled, as if playing a country tune.

"It's like a dream......"

Looking at this scene, the haze in the heart of the woman in white dissipated at once.

Chen Lian reconciled with herself.

In the past fifteen years, her life has not been easy, and the existence of the Son and Mother Shifting Spell has tormented her mood to pieces, and she even doubted the "meaning" of her own existence.

If Rouran didn't cast the Mother and Child Shifting Spell, wouldn't she even be qualified to be born?

So, her positioning is a "tool"?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt bad in her heart.

Sometimes when she is too sad, she will think of something happy to ease her sadness.

It is hard to imagine that the deep and dark Black Abyss Prison has become the pure land in her heart, and Chen Sheng and other jailers have become the light in the darkness.

On the Chen plate, she kept all the messages, and counted them carefully, 1,825 pieces.

Chen Sheng, on average, sends her a message every three days to inquire about the latest situation, and every word looks like she is full of concern.

This kind of care sometimes directly overwhelms sadness, but it makes Chen Lian's psychology rush to the other extreme.

She was a little frightened, asking for too much happiness that she didn't deserve, would she be too greedy?

After all, she can't cultivate, that is, she can't repay, like a pixiu, she can only eat and not vomit, which is really annoying.

In the repeated distortion of her psychology, she tried her best to forget and put more time on renovating the village.

Killing demons, opening canals, building waterwheels, and cultivating wasteland are all used to fight against internal friction and kill time.

It was when she was doing these things that she realized something, that heaven and earth are naturally a whole, and they cannot be roughly cut.

Only when people gather together and derive order can they be called the world.

In a single sense, people may not be human beings anymore, but a different kind of transcendent life.

Previously, she had been pursuing self-worth from the perspective of "tools", but ...... There is obviously no answer to that.

Life and emotions are not measurable.

It cannot be realized, there is no standard, it can be large or small.

Judging from the 825 pieces of information accumulated in the past 15 years, the emotions in it are very heavy.

She is not a weed in this world, but also has a belonging.

Should...... Go back!

(End of chapter)