Chapter 295: Tranquility

"Whoosh"

The breeze blows.

In the clean courtyard, a figure appeared, with messy sideburns, and the gray-clothed robe was not very conspicuous, with a kind of charm of wind and dust.

"Patriarch...... It's back! ”

In the eyes of Chang An and Qin Lin, a strong look of surprise appeared, and a heart could finally be put down.

The wait for two or three days made the two of them restless and extremely tormented.

"The ancestor is unharmed, and Guangxiu is prosperous."

Zhou Xian was also extremely excited, Chen was born in Dalong Mountain, killed three Jindan Zhenren, and was incomparably strong, and now he has returned, sitting in Guangxiu Immortal Sect, which is a fortunate thing for the entire sect.

His future will also be very bright, he doesn't have to carry a heavy burden and move forward alone, but has an elder to rely on and guide him to cultivate.

"Ahem, cough, cough"

Chen Sheng smiled gently, then coughed a few times, covered it with his hand, and when he spread it out again, it was a dazzling scarlet, obviously this battle was not easy for him.

"Ancestor, what's the matter, but you have to open the furnace for alchemy and swallow the third-order pill."

Zhou Xian was anxious, Chen Sheng was the treasure of Guangxiu Immortal Sect, and his elders, as long as they needed it, poured out the essence of the inner treasury, and they also had to refine it into a furnace of treasure pills to heal their wounds.

"It's fine, it's just a lot of loss, just a day or two of cultivation."

Chen Sheng waved his hand, he was injured, but he could resist it, and it didn't take long for him to be alive again.

No way, this physical talent is so unreasonable.

"Ancestor, this matter is caused by the weakness of the two of us."

Chang An and Qin Lin's faces were full of guilt, it was the two of them who were trapped in Dalong Mountain, so they let the ancestor take the risk to rescue and fall into the trap.

"This is aimed at Guangxiu Immortal Sect, and the killing game is aimed at me, and it has nothing to do with the two of you."

Chen Sheng shook his head, knowing very well in his heart that he had already become a thorn in the side of the major immortal sects, but he still told the two juniors, "If you cultivate well, you will not be restrained if you step into the Jindan realm as soon as possible." ”

He has high hopes for the two of them, thinking that after Zhou Xian, he will be able to cultivate into a Jindan real person.

"Ancestor, don't worry, I will definitely cultivate into Jindan."

Chang'an only has this matter, and the intention of cultivating into a Jindan Zhenren has become more and more firm, and only when he is strong can he avoid many dangers.

"In the future, smash the mountain gates of the rest of the Immortal Sects."

Qin Lin said ruthlessly.

His goal in life, in addition to killing back to the Yuanliang Dynasty, has one more point, that is, to sweep the four major immortal sects and make Guangxiu unique.

"Regarding my state, when the word came out, it was said that he was seriously injured and damaged his foundation, and I was afraid that I would not be able to live in a few years."

After Chen Sheng heard this, he was happy in his heart, but let Zhou Xian spread the news of his serious injury, and when he saw that everyone was worried, he explained: "You have to let them rest assured." ”

Guangxiu Immortal Sect will get stronger and stronger.

What he wants to do is to ensure a period of peace and let the younger generations grow up.

A seriously injured and dying Chen Sheng will make people jealous, but also very reassuring, and can stabilize the situation of the undercurrent.

……

The Black Abyss Prison.

An old man, walking in the gloomy corridor, his figure was slightly rickety, but his bearing was majestic, and he just suppressed all kinds of solemnity and coldness.

When he walked out of the prison gate, the warm sunlight shone on his body, revealing his true face, which was Yang Li.

The elderly Yang Li, he has lived up to his youth, but in time, he has gained a lot, glory, authority, dignity, etc., and he is very satisfied.

However, at this time, he frowned, his heart was heavy, he descended to the outer door, walked up to Zhu Xia Peak, and step by step, came to the front of the clean courtyard.

"Warden, but you're back?"

He straightened his body up, using his old name, and at this age, it contained a special emotion.

It's not an ancestor, it's not a cold relationship, it's a subordinate who has reached a consensus and can work hard for it.

Since he heard about the battle of Dalong Mountain, he was worried when he didn't see Chen Sheng returning, and finally he couldn't hold it back, so he went to Zhuxia Mountain in person and came to inquire.

"It's Yang Li, come in."

Chen Sheng saw Yang Li and knew that the other party was worried, so his mouth moved, and a voice like a spring breeze floated out.

"The Warden is back, that's great."

Yang Li was very surprised, hurried in, and saw Chen Sheng in a gray robe, standing tall and elegant, and couldn't help but be more and more happy.

It hasn't changed, everything hasn't changed, the warden is very good, and he is still the same as if he had lived forever.

"You're old."

Chen Sheng also saw that Yang Li's hair color was mixed with black and white, and his burly body had lost a lot of weight, like an old tiger, and his might was not overwhelming, but it was not as good as before.

"I'm not old, as long as the warden says a word, I will immediately lead two hundred elite monks to kill the mountain gates of the major immortal sects."

Yang Li's blood is not cold, his eyes are blazing, as long as Chen Sheng's words are clear, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, you can break through once, regardless of the cost.

"Okay, with this intention, it's not bad."

Chen Sheng was silent for a moment, and then nodded heavily, although these old subordinates can't help themselves anymore, but that heart is always firm.

"Warden, all of you in the Black Abyss Prison are also very concerned about you, but they are afraid of disturbing your Qing Xiu, so they asked me to come over and see the situation."

Outside, there is no problem, Yang Li mentioned some old people in Heiyuan Prison, like him, they are Chen Sheng's old subordinates, and they have a friendship with each other, and they are very concerned.

"I feel their concern."

Chen Sheng's heart was touched, and when he saw Yang Li's old figure, his mood became more and more fluctuating, and he said, "Everyone in the Black Abyss Prison, but it's okay. ”

Over the years, he has focused on the juniors, taking care of Zhou Xiancheng, Jindan, Chang An and others, who have risen one after another.

Just because, he is the last Jindan real person of the Immortal Sect, and he must take care of the inheritance and bombing, and live up to the trust of the Chongming Daoist.

But because of this, some old people, such as Yang Li, are on the rise, and they are aging visibly with the naked eye.

In a flash, it's been decades.

"An Daozu is gone, the little blind is gone, and we are all old......"

At the beginning, Yang Li was still a little conservative, but as soon as the conversation box opened, he couldn't hold it back, chattering endlessly, telling about the changes in the Black Abyss Prison.

In the past, many of the twenty squad leaders and the four commanders when Chen Sheng was in power were gone.

Those who are still alive are also very old, and like him, they don't have a few years to live.

"That's it...... It's all gone. ”

Chen Sheng listened carefully, and after listening, he was silent for a moment, and muttered, his eyes were very blurry, as if he was stuck in the past.

After a while, he looked at Yang Li seriously and said, "I will go to the Black Abyss Prison to see you, you all have to be fine." ”

Those loyal subordinates took care of the Black Abyss Prison for him, and they never slacked off, so they had to meet him anyway.

"Good, good, everything."

Hearing this, Yang Li nodded excitedly, thinking that after hearing the news, those who are still alive will be very happy.

……

"Chen Sheng Ancestor returned from a serious injury, hurting the foundation, and there is not much longevity."

On this day, there was a news in the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, and everyone knew that the person who achieved the final victory in the Dalong Mountain Battle, which was in an uproar, was the ancestor of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect.

"It's a pity that such a Gaidai powerhouse is also coming to an end."

Knowing that Chen Sheng suffered indelible damage due to the battle of Dalong Mountain, the scattered cultivators in the border areas were very sorry, as if they had witnessed a powerful man who had created an incomparably brilliant record, but he could not enjoy the glory and ended gloomily.

"The old and the new alternate, the younger generation of Tianjiao has successively cultivated into Jindan Zhenren, and for a period of time in the future, it will be their world."

After counting it carefully, everyone was surprised to find that this was a change of era, and the three Jindan real people killed by Chen Shengzhen were the last remnants of the old people in the previous era.

Even he will pass away, and the future direction of the frontier will be led by the rising Tianjiao.

"Only, not our world."

Thoughts come and go, and in the end there is silence.

The older generation of Jindan Zhenren has gained too much glory, even if he dies in battle, he still can't hide his strong life.

And those young Tianjiao, who have shown proud talent since childhood, are unparalleled in vertical and horizontal, and are at the apex of leading the tide of the times.

These people are lucky.

More people are unheard, like grass mustard rubble, and they are not taken seriously for the rest of their lives.

……

Nine Heavens Immortal Sect.

The three statues sat opposite each other, with a myriad of weather, and still had the depth and majesty of the heads of the five immortal sects.

"After all, he hurt his foundation."

In the tone of the Huandao people, there was a trace of happiness, Chen Sheng was too ruthless, and he wiped out all the older generation of Jindan Zhenren in the first war, so that people were jealous.

He is like a great sun, brilliant and domineering, but fortunately, once it rises, it is the time of twilight.

"It's too normal, the bloody battle of the three Jindan real people is still the kind with profound background, so I have to fight with my life."

The Pillow Peak Daoist nodded slightly, this situation is true, it is said that the Chongzun Daoist of the Lingling Immortal Sect and the Xuanjing Daoist of the Langya Immortal Sect each brought a heavy treasure, and the three Jindan real people with strong heritage joined forces to kill, if Chen Sheng was still unharmed, then it would be a strange thing.

"The general trend is in my Nine Heavens Immortal Sect."

Knowing that Chen Sheng is half wasted, there is no need to worry, such as Huandao people, they know that this era is still the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect.

Zhao Longcheng has already formed a pill, they have three golden pills, and the Guangxiu Immortal Sect has spent its vitality and cut off part of the qi of the remaining three sects, and its own strength has been damaged, which has also attracted hatred.

The snipe and the clam compete, and it was the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect that benefited after all.

"When Chen Sheng is gone, there will be no more prominent figures in the border areas who can pose a threat to us."

The people of Pillow Peak Dao are also very optimistic about the future, and the only concern is Chen Sheng, after all, this person's record is too scary.

Fortunately, Chen Sheng's vitality was injured in the first battle, and his time was running out, so he only had to wait for a while, and the balance would tilt around.

……

Lingling Immortal Sect.

"Sure enough, now is the best time to destroy the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, but it's a pity that the Spirit Immortal Sect no longer has the ability to launch a decisive battle."

Yan Cheng Dao was worried and troubled, but after taking a look at the empty palace, he was alone, and he had no wanton capital, so he had to lie dormant and wait for the younger generations to rise and provide assistance.

……

Purple Xi Immortal Sect.

"Hoo ......"

Donghai Qing breathed a sigh of relief, Chen Sheng was an old-timer to him, unparalleled in combat power, invincible.

This is a great enemy, but it is half useless, and for the Zixi Immortal Sect, it can be called good news.

……

Langya Immortal Sect.

"Luckily."

Jin Buchang is not the ease of the big stone landing in his heart, the sense of oppression that gives people is too strong, almost unsubduable, it is better to let time pass and go to kill.

They are still young, and they can slowly accumulate their foundations, survive the most depressing period, and then they can settle and care again.

……

Clean courtyard.

Leaving the outside world to hustle and bustle, Chen Sheng was already in a state of recuperation, and after a day or two of reconciliation, he completely recovered, and his spirit was extremely vigorous, shining like a bright lamp.

Moreover, what that battle brought to him was not only harm, but also some spiritual insights.

Facing each other head-on, colliding with each other, he peeked into the details of the three major immortal sects, and he felt something in his heart, accumulated them one by one in his heart, and through cultivation, he participated more together.

"Buzz ......"

Chen Sheng sat on the cloud bed, the void room was full of light, his flesh and blood body were as bright as jade, and his blood was vigorous, like a glass lamp, reflecting inside and outside.

It can be seen that in his body, there is a mana circulating, wandering among the major meridians, and deriving into one method after another.

A mysterious aura emanated from his body, like a book from heaven, renovating the spell every moment.

"Still won't work......"

Chen Sheng was immersed in the Battle of Dalong Mountain, wanting to get a glimpse of the fundamental inheritance of the three great immortal sects, but he was too optimistic after all.

The three major immortal sects have a long history and profound heritage, and the fundamental inheritance in the door is not something that can be easily understood.

He relied on his physical memory, and under the commanding height, he only had some understanding, which was far from the level of "stealing teachers".

Anyway, he didn't try.

"Boom la la ......"

He cultivated, and as soon as the health sutra opened, it was extremely enjoyable, pulling streams of aura, and his body was like an ancient well that lacked water, constantly refining mana and nourishing himself.

The golden pill in the dantian, breathing in and out, after a small half a day, is as bright as gold, shining with brilliant brilliance.

Followed by......

He did not stop cultivating, but continued to operate the exercises, absorbing strands of spiritual energy, refining it into mana, and improving his cultivation.

This kind of cultivation speed is very slow, but after experiencing a big battle, hiding in the residence to cultivate, and the mind is at peace, it is a good feeling.

So, Chen Sheng sat for ten days.

"Qiang"

When he opened his eyes again, there was a divine light in his eyes, the dantian was golden, the mana was round, and it was indescribably comfortable.

"Boom ......"

Chen Sheng got out of the cloud bed, stretched his muscles and bones in the yard, his body was like a bear, powerful and heavy, but there was no lack of agility, and he was like a white crane, with the fierceness of fighting for nine days, and the fairy spirit was fluttering.

His body trembled, and a thunderous sound came from his body, and the surging blood qi was boiling, like a furnace fire, tempering the internal organs and flesh and blood of the body.

With a slight blow, the void exploded, as if a real dragon was flying, containing terrifying energy.

This body is really extraordinary, and in the Battle of Dalong Mountain, he won great calmness for him, and he just survived his opponent.

"Look at my loot."

Chen Sheng stopped, one in one hand, it was the Langya Xuanjia and the White Jade Tablet, which were the treasures of the two great immortal sects, containing incredible power.

These two artifacts have not been recovered, they are very heavy, and only he who has achieved physical cultivation can easily hold them in his hand to observe.

Great stuff!

There was no doubt about this, but for Chen Sheng, it was not as good as the third-order spirit grass, after all, the latter could directly increase his cultivation power and strengthen his body.

He had the intention to repeat the strategy of the silver spirit cloak, but he knew that the road was blocked and would not work at all.

The reason? It is simple, too.

He is a third-order alchemist, and it is rumored that he is seriously ill, and at this time, exchanging for third-order spirit grass will be misunderstood as extending life.

Now the people of the major immortal sects, wishing that he died, how could the medicine that might save his life be exchanged.

It can only be said that there is no double perfection method in the world, and he lied in order not to make a big fuss, but he made up for it in another way.

"Give it a try."

Chen Sheng thought about it, and asked Zhou Xian to pass a message to the Lingling Immortal Sect and the Langya Immortal Sect that he could use the third-order spirit grass to exchange for the heavy treasure in the door.

In the end, two cases were rejected.

As Chen Sheng thought, he thought that he was dying, and he was anxious to use big medicine to continue his life, and they were all overjoyed.

(End of chapter)