Chapter 256: Five Hundred Years of Rounding

Zhuxia Mountain.

"After five hundred years, I'm back."

Chen Sheng set foot on this mountain again, and his heart was not quiet, this was the place where his cultivation began, carrying the most carefree years of the mundane period.

The last time I met Zhou Yi in a hurry, in just a few days, I was separated by heaven and man, and I couldn't help but sigh that things were wrong.

"Zhou Xiaoguan of the Zhou family, see the ancestor."

The deacon's hut stood in place, knowing that Chen Sheng was coming, he hurried to greet him, and looking at the appearance, there was a rare trace of "Deacon Zhou".

"Are you the deacon of Zhuxia Mountain?"

Chen Sheng asked.

"Since worshipping the ancestor, Zhu Xiashan's deacon position has been inherited by the Zhou family for more than 400 years."

Zhou Xiaoguan said a secret story, very small, but of great significance, now the Zhou family is prosperous and powerful, but he has not forgotten his ancestral land, and has been sending people to garrison Zhuxia Mountain.

"Hmm."

Chen Sheng nodded slightly, he could only say that the Zhou family had a heart, and kept the traces of his past, as well as his own past.

After taking a look at Zhou Xiaoguan, Chen Sheng left, leaving the other party with a profound background.

"Ancestor Zhou Minsheng is really far-sighted."

Zhou Xiaoguan looked at this calm scene, and somehow, there were waves in his heart, but he was afraid that no one would have imagined that this person would return after more than 400 years.

At that time, Deacon Zhou's method of micro end was beneficial to the Zhou family for hundreds of years, and it will also benefit for a few hundred years.

Therefore, in the genealogy of the Zhou family, the honor that Deacon Zhou received after his death was extremely grand, no weaker than Zhou Lie, the disciple of the patriarch.

"Squeak......

At this time, Chen Sheng pushed open the door of the clean courtyard, and the old scene of the past appeared in front of him, and suddenly a sense of trance was born.

He walked around, everything had not changed, and there were no superfluous additions, and the simple spirit gathering array that Mo Dahai had arranged back then was still running tenaciously.

Opening the door to let the sunlight pour in, he thought for a moment and lay down on the cloud bed, letting the time pass.

The next day, Chen Sheng got up from the cloud bed, feeling very peaceful and in tune with his surroundings.

He opened up a medicinal field on the side of the wall, and he didn't use a trace of mana during the whole process, and he was very peaceful, like a mortal boy who had just stepped into the outer door.

Gradually, the churning clods of earth continued to form patches, and the outline of a medicine garden appeared.

He crouched inside, picking up broken stones and weeds, and walked under his feet, leaving footprints in the soft dirt.

The situation of the entire medicine garden also appeared in Chen Sheng's mind, and he turned out a little seed and slowly sowed it.

At this time, in the clean courtyard, a young man came, with a sense of tranquility and nature, saw Chen Sheng sowing seeds, leaned up, looked at it a few times, and cautiously took out some first-order seeds to fill in the remaining vacant land.

Chen Sheng saw it, nodded slightly, Zhou Xianling's cultivation technology was not abandoned, he analyzed the layout of the medicine garden, and successfully assisted from the side.

"How's the medicine house?"

After finishing the work of the medicine garden that had been carved out, he washed his palms in front of the water tank, tilted his head sideways, and asked casually.

"Knowing that the ancestor has cultivated into a golden pill, everyone is very excited."

Zhou Xian's attitude is very respectful, this patriarch's cultivation realm is extremely profound, and he is the strongest in the border area, and the medicine house has been in charge for a period of time, which is really a great luck.

"My inheritance will be left to the medicine house in the future, so that they can cultivate well and not live up to the time."

Chen Sheng's feelings for Yaolu are very deep, although the people he knows have passed away, the entire system basically operates according to the order he once set.

Naturally, he didn't want the system to collapse, and his hard work was in vain, and he was willing to give some help to those who came after him.

"Patriarch is merciful."

Zhou Xian said sincerely.

This patriarch has carried many people along the way, never asking for anything in return, he is really a clear and clear Dao heart, and he does not touch a trace of dirt.

"What's wrong with the Mo family?"

Chen Sheng thought of Mo Dahai, the two of them and the three of Deacon Zhou, thinking that they were a trio of pensioners.

Today, the Zhou family is prominent and powerful, but the Mo family is lonely and unknown, and they all belong to a fateful law, so there should not be too much difference.

"It's good, the Mo family and the Zhou family have always been in contact, let them enter the medicine house, only say that the descendants of the clan are mediocre, and it won't be time."

Zhou Xian told a story of the past, and invited the descendants of the Mo family to enter the medicine house to cultivate many times, but was refused.

The Mo family remembered the oath, and no genius appeared in the clan, and they would never consume that kindness, so that there was a gap between each other's hearts.

"They've always remembered."

Chen Sheng thinks a lot of highly about the Mo family, but outsiders don't know that he is immortal, but once the three hundred years of foundation building have passed, it is a piece of loess.

At this deadline, the Mo family can still endure the temptation, and until now, it can only be said that they are strong.

"At that time, the Zhou family suffered a catastrophe of extermination and had to find the ancestor."

Zhou Xian also knew that compared with the Mo family, the Zhou family was indeed much worse in this regard, but he still explained that if he didn't send the clansmen to the medicine house back then, he was afraid that the clan would be wiped out.

"I know that, I don't need to explain it."

Chen Sheng waved his hand, so that Zhou Xian didn't have to think about it, he was a first-hand witness, and he knew it more clearly, the Zhou family was indeed not to blame for this matter, it could only be said that it was fate.

……

Taiping Peak.

"That person is actually the brother of the national teacher."

Qin Lin rummaged up and down the mountain again and again, but still couldn't find what he wanted, so he was so tired that he sat on the big bluestone, thinking about the person who had been in the limelight in the border land recently.

Chen Sheng, a name that should have been buried in the history of the years, he thought he would not hear it again, he didn't want to hear it anymore, and he also experienced the era when his person was born out of thin air and Jin Dan was vertical.

He learned about the existence of the brother of the national teacher from the secret news of the dynasty, and judging from the records, he was just a person with mediocre talents, and it was difficult to take on a big responsibility.

The fact is that they are all wrong, only the national teacher firmly believes that this brother is a late bloomer and will be able to create myths in the future.

"During the internal war in the Zixi Immortal Sect, he used the Dao One Seal, could it be that he had already obtained the inheritance of the national teacher, and it was not a coincidence that they met on Taiping Peak that day."

Qin Lin came to Guangxiu Immortal Sect for only one purpose, that is, to inherit the inheritance left by the national teachers in the past in the Taiping Peak and return to the Yuanliang Dynasty.

It's just that he has been disappointed, and that inheritance seems to not exist.

Combined with Chen Sheng's identity and the scene of meeting him for the first time in Taiping Peak, he suspected that the inheritance of the national teacher had been taken away by Chen Sheng.

After all, this person has a close relationship with the national teacher, and it is normal to know some secrets.

"What should I do? Asking for help? ”

Qin Lin was in a dilemma, the inheritance of the national teacher he was looking for has no trace so far, and the help he can seek is in Chen Sheng.

That's not a simple character, who can cultivate into a golden pill with mediocre qualifications, has an absolutely meticulous mind, and has the ability to perceive people's hearts.

When he came up, he would undoubtedly reveal his secrets, and his own origin and other news would not be hidden.

"For the sake of my ancestors, I must take risks."

In the end, Qin Lin still made up his mind and went to meet this frontier powerhouse.

There are not many choices for him, at least in the relationship between the national teacher, there should be no danger.

In this way, a young man with apprehension and anticipation came to the door of the clean courtyard and came uninvited.

He saw Chen Sheng, but he couldn't say a word, and he didn't know where to start or how to tell.

"Qin Lin, right?"

Chen Sheng had already discovered this mysterious young man, and he was the first to speak, his words were gentle, and he didn't have any of the shelves of a real person.

This is him, there will be no difference in attitude because of the level of cultivation, eternal peace and indifference.

"It's rare that my predecessors still remember me."

Hearing this, Qin Lin's heart unconsciously relaxed a little, this senior's temperament is too good, gentle and polite, not like that kind of violent person.

"I may not remember it elsewhere, but on the Taiping Peak, it is impressive."

Chen Shang pointed out.

"Senior, do you know where the inheritance of the national teacher is?"

This time, Qin Lin no longer covered it up, but revealed his intentions, revealing his life and many secrets.

"National teacher?"

It was an unfamiliar word, Chen Sheng couldn't understand it, but his mind was turning, and he could guess something.

Since he was determined to ask for help, Qin Lin no longer dragged and covered up, and said: "Two hundred years ago, there was a frontier Tianjiao who came to my Yuanliang Dynasty to seek the method of repairing Jindan. ”

In his words, there was a sense of agitation, thinking that the two hundred years have not washed away the legend of the "Yuanliang National Teacher", so that the people who talk about it have their hearts and turns, and they can't wait to witness and witness it with their own eyes.

"It's Ergou!"

Chen Sheng has a strong intuition, the man who came from the border is his brother Chen Ergou, there is no doubt that the same talent is unparalleled, and the same Jindan injury.

He succeeded, went to the Yuanliang Dynasty, which was more vast than the borderlands, defeated the heroes, and was respected and worshiped by the common people.

"Is he okay?"

Thousands of words, Chen Sheng finally only converged into a sentence of concern and inquiry, thousands of mountains and rivers, and constant brotherhood.

"Bad ......"

Qin Lin's answer made Chen Sheng's heart shake violently, but he didn't lose his temper and listened quietly.

Chen Ergou came out of the border, more than a hundred years of Yuanliang's trip, extremely magnificent, and Yuanliang Emperor layout the world, swept a lot of families, broke the unruly sect, trained the people, just to sweep away the haze in the sky, and return the world to a clear.

The two are very strong, invincible and undefeated, and have defeated one rebellious force after another, and promulgated laws that feed back to the bottom.

Everything went smoothly.

And then......

Overnight, Emperor Yuanliang died, the national teacher disappeared, and at the same time, the Black Cliff Forbidden Land appeared, and the world changed dramatically.

Then, in the stunned and chaotic, the new Emperor Yuanliang appeared, but it was just a puppet, Qin Lin was unwilling to be the decline of the royal family, according to the secret diary, crossed the void, came to the borderland, planning to regain the inheritance of the national teacher, and then go back from scratch to fight.

"Yuan Liang Dynasty? I remembered. ”

After listening to this, Chen Sheng was eager to kill the Yuanliang Dynasty, but he also knew that this matter was extremely tricky, and he must not be reckless, and he must be slowly figured out.

Moreover, he couldn't leave the border at this time, so he had to sit in the Guangxiu Immortal Sect and play with the Jindan real people of the major immortal sects.

This cause and effect can only be postponed to solve.

"The kid is the orthodox descendant of the Yuanliang Dynasty, and he is qualified to find out the truth, and he also asked his predecessors to give me the inheritance of the national teacher to help me on a journey."

Qin Lin revealed all the secrets, and then made a big gift, just like the original Emperor Yuanliang asked Chen Ergou to be the national teacher, hoping to get that inheritance and regain the glory of his father.

"Are you from the Guangxiu Immortal Sect?"

Chen Sheng is noncommittal, Chen Ergou's inheritance, he can pass it on, but he can't be a person who doesn't know his feet, nor can he be a stupid waste.

His brother is invincible, and the person who wants to inherit the Taoist system should also be a great person.

"Although I am the prince of the Yuanliang Dynasty, I am also a disciple of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect of the Eight Classics."

Qin Lin was a little glad that he didn't play tricks at the beginning, but chose the most secure path.

Now, he is the prince of the Yuanliang Dynasty and a disciple of the outer gate of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect.

"This matter is not urgent, I can't let the inheritance of Ergou be disgraced."

Chen Sheng didn't refuse, but he didn't accept it either, anyway, the Yuanliang Dynasty has changed greatly, slow down and faster, it won't affect the overall situation.

He had time to examine whether this noble-born young man could be of great use.

Qin Lin was naturally a little regretful, but he was also relieved, the secret he was carrying was carried by a Jindan real person, and the threat of survival was greatly reduced, and he was able to cultivate and grow with peace of mind.

Chen Sheng lives in a small courtyard, very clean, rarely disturbed by outsiders, and those who can come to visit him are all concerned about cause and effect.

"Another young master? Those who are close to the ancestors have luck. ”

Deacon Zhou Xiaoguan heard a hint of movement, came out to take a look, and found that there was an extra young man on Zhuxia Mountain.

He was sure that this young man was definitely the leader of the younger generation, with a stern aura and sharp eyes, as if he was clinging to some kind of legal order, and he could easily suppress the thief.

The people of the Law Enforcement Temple?

Where the ancestor lives in peace, people come and go, Zhou Xiaoguan also has to do intelligence work, and roughly guess the identity of the young man.

In the Black Abyss Prison, there was once a jailer who, after realizing his true heart, went to the Law Enforcement Palace, fought for half his life, and died strong.

He left a son, inherited the legacy, practiced under the patriarch, cultivated a calm mind, Tianjiao foundation, debuted so far, has never been defeated, and is a young man.

Chang An didn't know that in the eyes of outsiders, he was covered with a halo of a young man, and when he came to Zhuxia Mountain, he thought in his heart and said: "Uncle Chen is hiding too deeply, and he is actually a real Jindan person." ”

He has been practicing with Chen Sheng since he was a child, and he knows that this elder is unfathomable, but he didn't know that he had cultivated into a Jindan real person, a giant in the border area.

Come to think of it, he was really lucky.

"This is it, it's not the same as the Black Abyss Prison."

Coming to the clean courtyard, Chang An felt a natural vitality, there was no deep dead silence of the Black Abyss Prison, only tranquility.

He saw Chen Sheng again, the elder changed out of a black robe, but instead of wearing a white robe, but a gray robe, his expression was still very gentle, I don't know if it was a psychological reason, he felt that these eyes were deep and vicissitudes.

"Perhaps, this place is more suitable for Uncle Chen."

Chang An thought subconsciously.

(End of chapter)