In the deepest part of the Black Abyss Prison, the deep and secluded dwelling, people have changed, but the power that lingers and coils has not been reduced, and it is still strong.

The more Yang Hua walked here, he was instantly attracted by a young figure, that person's eyes were very deep, and they drooped down, as if they could peek through people's thoughts.

"I've seen the warden!"

He bowed his head slightly, today is different from the past, Chen Sheng has stepped from a first-order jailer to the position of warden, and his power is becoming more and more powerful, which is awe-inspiring.

This advanced road, let him copy and go through it again, it felt bizarre and difficult to do, but the other party came over easily.

"In private, don't be so polite."

Chen Sheng shook his head and sat in the position of the warden, the people who were familiar with the dark blade before, facing it again, felt that it was not quite right, and there was a sense of awe and weakness.

He understands that it is the power of authority, which has won the hearts of the people, and the warden of the Black Abyss Prison, who ranks at the top of the Immortal Sect, is indeed good.

"Warden, he is broad-minded, I don't think I have ever held a grudge against Chang Qi."

Hearing this, Yang Huayue's face showed a smile, less restrained, but still unnatural, fortunately, knowing Chen Sheng's intentions, he was still open, and he took advantage of the situation to explore the wind for Changqi.

"He let you come."

Chen Sheng thought things through all of a sudden, and he could understand Chang Qi's apprehension, after all, he hindered his boss's advancement and failed.

Under the Black Abyss Prison under his command, Chang Qi, as a subordinate, really had a hard time.

This matter is not a secret, everyone knows it, and the warden mentioned it yesterday, asserting that he should be beaten, and asking for a clear mind.

Everything is up to me, and the overall situation is mine.

As long as he is embarrassed by Changqi, it is normal to belittle him, and no one will find it strange.

"Chang Qi, as well as Ximen Bridge and Zhao Song, they are all quite worried."

Yang Huayue did not deny that after Chang Qi's defeat, Chen Sheng took the position, and as a subordinate who had been "disobedient", he was not calm in his heart and was very worried.

I am afraid that one day will be liquidated, and the day of arrival will be uncertain and even more tormenting.

Similarly, Ximen Bridge and Zhao Song were also uneasy.

The hidden worries of these two people come from the fact that they have never dealt with Chen Sheng, such as Yang Huayue and others, more or less, have had a relationship with Chen Sheng.

Only the three of them are a little bit aloof, and as leaders, they hate this kind of person the most.

"These three people have done anything against morality."

Chen Sheng said calmly.

"Chang Qi is reckless, Ximen Bridge is alert, and Zhao Song is a little ambitious, but these three people are in line with the right way to do things."

Yang Huayue shook his head, the three of them had different temperaments, but they had detained murderers all their lives and fought against the shadows of the immortal cultivation world, but there was no stain on their personalities.

"In that case, how could I attack the three of them for no reason, I can't help but despise me too much."

That's right.

Chen Sheng didn't care.

Chang Qi, even Ximen Bridge, and Zhao Song's overtures, he saw it, but so what?

He has absolute self-confidence, he controls the Black Abyss Prison, and he doesn't need to balance that, one person's will to decide what everyone wants.

For subordinates who have never made mistakes, he treats them as equals, does not beat, and does not insult, which is holy enough.

"That's right, these three people are bastards, but I think I will be very happy to hear that the warden doesn't care about the past, and he will serve his life with his heart in the future."

Yang Huayue looked excited, happy for the three of Chang Qi, and also realized that Chen Sheng really hadn't changed, and he was still upright and bright.

Whether it's as a friend or a leader, following such a person will give you peace of mind.

"What else is there to do?"

Chen Sheng's eyes flashed, like a flash of lightning, illuminating the void room, and he seemed to be able to see the floating people's thoughts.

"That wild goose building ......, we don't covet it, no one will move the wild goose building in Xingyou Xianfang, but with this craftsmanship and prestige, if you don't open a few other places else, it's a waste after all."

Yang Huayue hesitated for a breath or two, and finally spoke, the wild goose tower of Xingyou Xianfang became more and more famous, and the fungus god banquet attracted many high-level cultivators to taste, which can be called the daily progress of the gold.

Seeing that Ling Jian and Su Lin had a steady stream of cultivation resources coming in, their colleagues at the same level were a little hot-eyed.

"Yes."

Chen Sheng was noncommittal, and his plain eyes fell on Yang Huayue's body, as if he wanted to see the attitude of the dark blade towards Yanlou through him.

"Of course, everything is led by the warden's calculations, and we are too shallow to see clearly after all."

Yang Huayue's body shrank, and after Chen Sheng's eyes fell, he felt that his mind had been seen through, and he couldn't help but regret it, he knew that he would not agree to everyone's request, and let him bear this scrutiny alone.

"I have other calculations for the matter of Yanlou, you don't have to remember it, but if this matter is completed, there will be no shortage of cultivation resources for you."

Chen Sheng wiped out the thoughts of the Dark Blade everyone, Yanlou He was of great use, and he was determined to coordinate it, radiate all directions, and build the intelligence network of the Black Abyss Prison, as well as the money bag.

As long as this matter is done, the cultivation resources of the Dark Blade will not be lacking, and the voice and ability of the Black Abyss Prison will also increase significantly.

"Yes, I'll relay this to my colleagues."

Yang Huayue didn't know Chen Sheng's follow-up arrangement, but this stubble had finally passed, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Then.

In the Heiyuan Prison, a young slave came, his beautiful face was a little panicked, and after telling him the origin, he went all the way and came to where Chen Sheng was.

"Senior, the old warden has sat down."

He gasped for air, but he was extremely clever, grasping the point and making things clear.

"What!"

For Chen Sheng, this was tantamount to a thunderbolt, his heart shook, the gathered aura dispersed, and the whole room was diffused with a hazy meaning, as if the real world had been stripped away, making people feel a faint sadness.

"The warden is gentle, but he is dignified and powerful, and it is prudent for me to abide by my duty."

Yang Huayue was shocked by this news, but the scene of Chen Sheng exuding majesty also brought him a deep shock.

He has never been able to see through Chen Sheng, the road from jailer to warden, tepid, but it gives people a harmonious and natural feeling.

It seems that he should be in that position, even if he doesn't fight, they have to give way, which is extremely unfathomable.

"When?"

Chen Sheng put all his thoughts on the warden and asked the young slave for more information.

"At noon today, there are dark clouds covering the sun, and the warden is sitting down."

The young servant told the story slowly, and spoke clearly, and when he woke up this morning, he found that the warden was a little busy, sorting out the old things, putting them aside, and writing some words, and he did not know what to do.

Xu felt a little tired, the warden sat and squinted, and it was at this time that his breath was cut off and he left the world.

"Alas......"

Chen Sheng sighed, the warden should have expected something, maybe he sensed it yesterday and summoned him, those words were clearly the ardent expectation and care of an old man.

He sorted out his thoughts, looked at Yang Huayue, and said, "You spread the news, let them have a preparation, and then everyone will send the warden a ride together." ”

As far as he knew, the warden was alone and had no heirs, and they arranged the aftermath.

"Yes."

Yang Huayue left in a hurry.

……

This way.

Chen Sheng released a mana, rolled up the young slave, and instantly got out of the Black Abyss Prison, crossed the long sky, and came to the mountain temple where the warden was raised.

In the hall, the warden's body was already cold, and his breath was cut off, and it was indeed the time of day.

Beside him, there were some old things, a black sword, a piece of inheritance jade, and a storage bag.

The rest of the objects were all silent, and Chen Sheng noticed that the black sword emitted black light, protecting the void around the warden.

"There are magic weapons lingering around the old warden, as if he is on guard, and he seems to be waiting."

The young servant whispered.

"Buzz ......"

Chen Sheng walked over, and the black sword rushed up, but sensing the right aura, it circled around him twice, gradually dissipating its brilliance, and placed it on the ground like a stone ruler.

"Leave it to me."

Chen Sheng whispered, saw the white paper on the ground, with words written, pulled it over and looked at it, and found that the guess was not correct.

"Emperor Qing, the old man is gone, there are no regrets in this life, and you don't have to be too sad."

"Some foreign things, if you don't bring them in life or in death, they will be given to you."

Two short sentences are the last words of the warden.

He walked freely, saw that he was calm, arranged everything, and left safely.

"I'll see you off on this last journey."

Chen Sheng was silent for a long time, still a little difficult to let go, but he could only slowly collect his thoughts and focus more energy on the present.

When Yang Huayue and others arrived, Chen Sheng was almost placed here, the white silk surrounded the temple, solemn and solemn, and there was a coffin made of hundred-year-old wood in the hall, and the warden was lying in it, and his life was extinguished.

"Warden, if you need to do anything, I can help."

Chang Qi learned from Yang Huayue that Chen Sheng had never had a mustard, let go of the stone in his heart, and even knew that this was a rare leader, who followed the other party and had a great future, so he changed his previous cringe and became extremely attentive.

"For the past three days, stay here and guard the warden."

Although Chen Sheng can do everything, everyone is present, so that the mourning hall will not seem deserted, and the subsequent coffin burial will also use human manpower.

"Yes."

The crowd did not shirk it, circled around, and found that there was no chores to do, so they rested beside the coffin, lit some bonfires, looked at the stars, and spent the long night.

"Our new warden, with an excellent heart, is admirable."

When it was cold and silent, ten people also had exchanges, Chen Sheng is now prominent, but he has no shelf, and he handles the funeral for the old warden, which really reflects his righteous mind.

"Anyway, I'm convinced."

Chang Qi untied the knot in his heart and turned into loyal to Chen Sheng, almost not losing to Zhao Da.

This is a die-hard fan of the warden, and because of Chen Sheng's promotion, he has also been promoted, and he is now the captain of the tenth squad.

"Brother Yang, will Yanlou really get out of our control?"

Su Lin and Ling Jian are extremely concerned about the matter of Yanlou, and it is also such a golden rooster with a continuous supply of energy resources, and anyone will supply it.

Thinking of what Yang Huayue had said that the warden had planned for Yanlou, the two of them were anxious.

"Where is the warden, you go and ask."

Yang Huayue was a little annoyed, he was asked several times a day, and his eyes signaled, that was where Chen Sheng was.

"Where do I have the guts?"

Su Lin and Ling Jian sighed, this was the time when Chen Sheng was in the worst mood, and rushing over was just touching the head.

Moreover, when it comes to the conflict of interests, it is the most intense, and I am a little afraid that the question will be tightened and I will be directly degraded.

"Shut up, then."

Yang Huayue pouted.

He had already made his head iron once, and after his mind calmed down, he began to regret it, and he would never get involved in sharp topics in the future.

……

Three days later.

The coffin was raised in the hall, and everyone accompanied him.

Chen Sheng arranged the Tibetan land on the peak of the mountain where Dafu is located, and the tombstones of the two deceased people were at the same time, looking at each other from a distance, it should not be too lonely.

When everyone settled, Chen Sheng arranged for them to dig up, some to make monuments, some to erect white flags, and some to sprinkle yellow paper.

After a while, on the lonely mountain peak, new graves were piled up, and the autumn wind blew across the tombstones, like the whispers of the dead souls, with a long aftertaste.

"I feel that the warden knows a lot about funeral etiquette."

Kuang Shucheng is more than 200 years old, and he has participated in a lot of funerals of all sizes, but let him preside over it, not necessarily as good as Chen Sheng.

"The warden did it before."

Zhao Da followed Chen Sheng, knew that this person had collected many miscellaneous books, and had also personally supported the coffin for Dafu to make a tomb, everything is traceable.

"We work diligently, and we may be treated this way after we die."

Huang Sheng's life is almost the same as that of the old warden and Dafu, and he didn't feel much about it, but he couldn't help but laugh when he thought about it.

"Why do I think it's a problem?"

Zhao Da and the others fell into contemplation, cut off all relationships, and looked at it with a fair attitude, after death, it was also a rare affirmation to let a high-ranking member of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect personally preside over the funeral.

"Let's all have a stick of incense."

Chen Sheng didn't know what everyone was muttering, otherwise his expression would be very complicated, and at this time he stood in front of the warden's grave, indulging in sadness.

Yang Huayue and others stepped forward one by one, the loess in front of the tomb, the incense candles were shining like stars, and wisps of smoke rose.

"More than ten years, in a flash."

Chen Sheng looked at the new tomb, the hazy smoke wafted, and the figure of the warden seemed to appear, but it was lying sideways, silent.

And how long ago was the appearance of the sound at that time, but it was not very long.

When he served as the captain of the Dark Blade, he was still unfamiliar with each other, and he had never met, but it was after the rooster case that the two came into contact, and they had the feeling of hating each other.

Urgent, short, intense, and momentarily silent.

It's a bit of a rush, and it's a feeling of regret.

"Woo woo woo ......"

On the barren mountain, the sound of suona sounded.

Chen Sheng stood on the top of the mountain, his black robe was deep, his eyes lingered with lingering depth, the wind blew away, touching the long sky, the sky was full of clouds, the sky was dim, and everything was discolored.

Blowing to the high place, thousands of mountains and ravines seem to be about to collapse, Baishou roared, and it was terrible.

"This ......"

Yang Huayue looked at his arm, his cold hair stood up, his heart seemed to be blocked, he was very depressed, and he wanted to cry loudly.

The sound of suona, with its sadness, has drifted out of the material world and rushed into the spiritual world.

"Daoyin?"

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes full of shock, and they could be sure that it was a mundane mourning music, without any miracles, but at this time, it really shook their hearts.

It can only be said that Chen Sheng has already stepped into the advanced realm on this path, and he can make all things in heaven and earth grieve with him in a song.

"Warden, let's go."

Chen Sheng indulged in sadness, and after the song was played, his eyes returned to tranquility, and he said goodbye to the new grave, free and easy, but also a lot of helplessness.

(End of chapter)