"Hoo ......"

Ruiyun drifted, Chen Sheng and the others returned, dignified and upright, like an immortal saint and returned to Guangxiu Immortal Sect.

For a while, all sides were boiling, and one by one, Guangxiu disciples looked up and praised them, and some even bowed and worshipped, worshiping like gods.

"Patriarch Shenwei."

"The ancestor has worked hard, and he is tired of killing and fighting for my Guangxiu rise."

"Disciple, I am willing to smear the liver and brain of the ancestor."

One after another, the blazing eyes fell on Chen Sheng and the others, these patriarchs were really strong, and raised the status of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect upwards, reaching the pinnacle of ancient and modern times.

"Disciples...... Good life cultivation, I am waiting for you at the end of the road. ”

Chen Sheng stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the disciples, his face was gentle, he didn't have too many words, he had already swept away all the obstacles, as a teacher, the only words were to encourage the disciples to cultivate well, and not to live up to the years.

"This glory is ours and yours."

"Guangxiu Immortal Sect will become stronger and stronger, or the opportunity to achieve Yuanying will come in this era."

Zhou Xian and others, a little younger, have a tiger in their hearts, and hope that in their lifetime, the glory of Guangxiu Immortal Sect will not stop there, and even give birth to a baby old monster.

……

and the people outside, when they met, Chen Sheng and the others came to the clean courtyard of Zhuxia Mountain, where there was an isolation formation, which shielded the hustle and bustle outside.

"Patriarch, Guangxiu Daxing, what is the path in the future, you have to set the path."

Zhou Xian felt that the burden on his shoulders was getting heavier and heavier, such a large territory, so many legal veins, were all ruled by the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, it was too easy to go wrong.

"It's a big stall, and it's really hard to do."

Chang An sighed.

Although Guangxiu Immortal Sect was able to suppress everything, no one wanted to see a messy borderland.

"If you have more resources, you can cultivate young disciples, and don't kill other Daoists in the border areas, and even give them an outer door identity, and in the future, after ten generations and a hundred generations, they will all be counted as disciples of my Guangxiu Immortal Sect."

Chen Sheng pondered for a moment, and what he said was all the words of Lao Cheng, but the second half of the sentence was not good, and he had the posture of smelting all the legal veins everywhere into one.

"This method works."

This decision, Zhou Xian and the others felt that it was good, and the Guangxiu Immortal Sect leaked a little resources and exercises, absorbed the elites of each sect, and formed a network.

Thousands of years have passed, and there may be a saying in the border areas that the world's Taoism is widely displayed.

"The Dao Treasure of the Jindan Series, you can use it if you can use it, and see if you can break through to the Yuanying realm."

Chen Sheng can't take care of several generations, the only thing he can do is to grasp the present, see that Zhou Xian is a few young, or can focus on getting married.

Anyway, the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, which had confiscated the treasury of the major immortal sects, had abundant resources at this time, enough to squander it for one or two thousand years.

"It's too hard."

Free and easy, Zhou Xian couldn't help but shake his head, there has not been a primordial old monster in the border land so far, no matter how confident they are, they have to consider reality.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to."

Zhao Python was even more pessimistic, he had broken Jin Dan before, and then experienced the Armageddon, and the loss of life was extremely serious, and he didn't have much time.

Chen Sheng's heart was sudden, but he didn't show it on his face, he smiled, and said: "Now that the border land has been pacified, where will the heroes be disadvantaged, I have to give you a new lifespan to say the least." ”

He and Zhao Python met when they were teenagers, and hundreds of years have passed, and they can still fight side by side, which is really a great fate, and they don't want this old man to wither in a hurry.

"I have no regrets, as long as Qingping Valley is integrated into the Guangxiu Immortal Sect and can be safe, everything will be fine."

Zhao Python knew that this injury was severe, and the medicine stone was hopeless, and besides, he was already old, so he shouldn't ask for immortality.

If he could see the Qingping Valley and take root in the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, he would have passed away without regrets.

"Zhou Xian, you can handle this matter."

Chen Sheng said seriously.

This sentence has two meanings, one is to let Zhou Xian continue the life of Zhao Python's alchemy, a third-order alchemist will make a move, and then spend a lot of cherished medicine, even if the Dao injury cannot be healed, he can die and drag it out.

Second, it is for Zhou Xian to integrate Qingping Valley Anshun into the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, take root steadily, and fulfill Zhao Python's wishes.

"Follow the orders of the ancestors."

Zhou Xian didn't dare to slack off and took the order.

After discussing here, the tone of Guangxiu Immortal Sect has been set, cultivating Tianjiao, absorbing the elites of all the legal lineages in the border land, and completing the unification of the border land in the true sense.

Zhou Xian and others still need to come forward to control the general direction and sweep away some stumbling things.

Chen Sheng was completely quiet, living in seclusion in a clean courtyard, on Zhuxia Mountain, overlooking the inside and outside of the mountain gate.

He found that the changes in this world seemed to be changing every moment, and it seemed to be myriad.

In the quiet, he cultivated silently, digested the results of the battle, and explored towards the Great Perfection of the Jindan Realm.

This kind of day lasted until Zhao Python was critically ill.

"I'll open the furnace for you again to refine the pill and continue your life."

Chen Sheng came to Qingping Peak and saw the dying Zhao Python, sitting on the futon, the demeanor of Jindan Zhenren in the past, only three or four points left, extremely haggard.

He couldn't help but feel the ups and downs of his heart,

"No, it's enough to live for twenty more years."

Seeing Chen Sheng's arrival, Zhao Python was very happy, but when it came to continuing his life, he shook his head and didn't want to live.

Twenty years ago, Qingping Valley was integrated into the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, and Zhou Xian was ordered to refine a third-order medicine for him, and he inherited it in order to take care of his juniors.

Now, Qingping Peak's vein has bloomed with vitality within the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, and he has no regrets and does not want to spend more precious resources.

"Alas......"

Chen Sheng hadn't sighed for a long time, but when he learned that Zhao Python was going to sit down, he couldn't help but sigh.

"If you have anything to explain, just say it."

He promised.

This night,

Zhao Python and Chen Sheng talked all night, sighed, and rejoiced, and sat down at dawn.

His death caused a turmoil, but it quickly subsided, and the Guangxiu Immortal Sect was in full swing, and there were one or two Jindan real people sitting down, which could not affect the overall situation.

The monks of Qingping Peak remembered this virtuous patriarch, but they did not stop, competing for their own glory in the glorious world.

After experiencing this experience, Chen Sheng returned to the small courtyard, but in his mood, there was a lack of indifference and tranquility.

Time passes, the passing of the older generation, the rise of the new generation, back and forth, repeating and interweaving.

Regarding the "Patriarch Chen Sheng" on Zhuxia Mountain, it has gradually become a rumor, and only extremely old monks can have a deep impression.

"Two Hundred Years of Change ......"

Chen Sheng woke up from his seat again, and saw the prosperity of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, the peaks of the mountains, lingering with spiritual energy and haze, and the Taoist rhyme was diffuse, as if it was a blessed land.

The monks who came and went were all handsome and extraordinary, and even the working slaves were all sturdy and light-footed.

He looked behind him, a huge borderland, ending at the Guangxiu Mountain Gate, gathered a number of masters, they were the descendants of the major Dharma lineages, who came to pay tribute, looking at this place, as if they were looking at the holy land.

After two hundred years of education, the pattern of Guangxiu Immortal Sect has been cultivated, and it has been unified from authority to concept.

The world's Taoism has become an unstoppable trend and has a far-reaching impact on the development of future generations.

"Whoosh"

He looked at all this, was stunned, thought a lot, and then got up and walked slowly down the mountain.

Then, he appeared on an ordinary mountain peak, with two tombs in front of him, and the person who was buried was also an ordinary monk, who was just a minor monk in the Qi Refining Realm before his death.

One surname is Zhou, and the other surname is Mo.

The two would never have imagined that the descendants were very fierce, and they were the world's most prominent Jindan Zhenren, who had great authority.

"Without the advice of the two of you, I wouldn't have been able to set foot in the medicine house."

Chen Sheng muttered.

These were the two deacons he helped him at the beginning, and they used half of their lives to plan for him the identity of a "deacon of the medicine house", and it was also there that he came into contact with Dan Dao and became the holy hand of Dan Dao.

This kindness, he has always remembered, before Zhou Xian and Mo Longyun got married, they did not give much advice.

Subsequently.

He came to the edge of the medicine house.

There is a mountain peak where there are three tombs, and it can be seen that people come to pay respects every year, and there are a lot of incense.

"My enlightenment teacher of Dan Dao, ......"

Chen Sheng was extremely emotional, Fei Danshi and others acted as a guiding light on his Dan Dao, passing down his skills, and after sitting down, he was really sad for a while.

Among the three families, only Ding Danshi has a bloodline left, and now he is in the medicine house, holding part of the authority, and he is doing well.

He stayed for a while, left again, and successively went to see the tombs of Fuyunzi, Shang Qu, Zhou Yi, Lao Changtou, Dafu, Kuang Mengting, Cai Guling and others, and finally left silently.

Returning to Zhuxia Mountain again, he sat in the clean courtyard, made up his mind, and summoned Zhou Xian, Chang An, and Mo Longyun.

Soon, three ethereal figures floated out, dressed in cloud clothes, with clear eyes, like celestials in the lower realm.

"Ancestor, but do you have something to order?"

Zhou Xian didn't know why Chen Sheng summoned the three of them, but for so many years, he had never met them, so he was very solemn.

"I'm leaving......"

Chen Sheng said.

"Ancestor? Why don't you want us anymore. ”

When the words fell, Zhou Xian and the three of them were anxious, and they were a little at a loss.

All along, it was Chen Sheng who led them forward, cultivating into a golden pill, pushing the major immortal sects, until now they are looking down on the borderland.

This patriarch, there is no need to make a move, as long as they are there, their hearts will be at peace, and they suddenly left, and their mood was chaotic.

"The border is stable, it doesn't matter if I stay or leave, Qin Lin left because something happened to the Yuanliang Dynasty, and there is also a secret involved, I must find out."

Chen Sheng explained the reason, the Yuanliang Dynasty hid a big secret, Chen Ergou didn't know where he lived or died, and Qin Lin, who had returned, had no news at all.

He had to make a trip, and his return was undecided, but it was certainly not a brief time.

"Shall we ...... Wait for the patriarch to return. ”

Now that Chen Sheng has made up his mind, Zhou Xian and the three of them have to comply, but the sadness of parting is inevitable, and they hope to see each other again.

"Good ......"

Chen Sheng responded.

He walked simply, he didn't bring too many things, the golden-winged Dapeng method crisscrossed the sky, and escaped from the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, which had a sense of hurry.

Here, he carried too many emotions, even if he made up his mind to leave, he still couldn't treat it calmly, so he had to go faster and leave his reluctance behind.

After more than half a month, Chen Sheng calmed down, at this time the person was still in the borderland, but there was already a strange meaning everywhere.

After that, he didn't know when he left the border land, he had seen a lot of Taoism, and he knew that outside the border land, the world was more vast, and the overall cultivation of the monks was getting higher and higher.

During this period, he had borrowed some teleportation arrays from the Immortal Cultivation Sect, but he was also pitted, took a detour, and then corrected it, and vaguely knew that it was not far from the Yuanliang Dynasty.

……

High cliffs, next to a desolate ancient road, slowly walked a caravan, pulling the goods of the exotic beast ox and camel, tall and incomparable, endurance amazing.

There were hundreds of monks accompanying him, including Jindan Zhenren, but the atmosphere was not so relaxed.

"Uncle Han, how long will it take to get to the Burning City?"

At the lead, a slender girl, riding on a white horse, looked at the long ancient road, and felt that the journey was very boring.

Her name is Lu Shaoqing, the daughter of the president of the Thimble Chamber of Commerce, because her father was seriously ill and the Chamber of Commerce was in turmoil, she couldn't help but take a big order to transport a batch of spirit grass back to Burning City.

As long as this trip is over, the situation of the Thimble Chamber of Commerce will be stabilized, and in the next year, when my father recovers from his illness, everything will return to its original trajectory.

"I've already walked most of the way, as long as there are no accidents, there are still three or four days, and I can return to the Chamber of Commerce."

Uncle Han in the girl's mouth is a middle-aged man, named Han Fang, shrewd and capable, loyal, and the old president's right-hand man, and also Lu Shaoqing's honor guard for this trip.

When he mentioned the word "accident", he couldn't hide the solemnity in his eyes, but he knew the crisis of the Thimble Chamber of Commerce.

The elder was silently seriously ill, and it was very strange.

The attitude of the Lord of the Burning City is obscure and unspeakable, and it may hide a murderous intention.

And this firefighting order came too coincidentally, if it weren't for the turmoil of the Thimble Chamber of Commerce and the disorder of people's hearts, he would not have agreed to Lu Shaoqing taking over the task.

"Woo......"

Suddenly, a perverse beast roar resounded on the desolate ancient road, and a tall beast, leading twenty of its kind, stared at the caravan.

Their eyes are as green as water, their fangs are hideous, the key is that their breath is fierce, and the leading beast has already touched the Jindan realm.

"How can there be a pack of stone wolves?"

The uneasiness in Han Fang's heart became more and more intense, he had walked this ancient road dozens of times, but he had never heard of a group of stone wolves entrenched.

"Poof......

In an instant, the caravan had already suffered casualties.

The stone wolf king led the same clan, a swoopping, rough-skinned and thick-skinned bull camel, directly splashed blood on the spot, and the materials on his back fell down, revealing one or two spiritual grasses.

They gulped it up, the green light in their eyes became more and more intense, and the killing intent on their bodies could no longer be controlled.

"Protect the spirit grass!"

Fang Han shouted, rushed out, his eyes were like lightning, locked the Stone Wolf King, and slashed with one hand, it was the Jindan combat power, and he was merciless.

The stone wolf king shot out with one claw, the ferocity was monstrous, and the afterimages were like moonlight, with a fierce killing intent.

"Click......"

At the moment of contact, the claws of the Stone Wolf King were immediately broken, and the majestic posture was defective.

"Poof"

For the sake of the safety of the caravan and the safety of the goods, he must kill all the factors of instability as soon as possible.

He punched out, and the body of the Stone Wolf King flew out, like a small mountain, smashing to the ground, shaking in all directions, and a large amount of blood gushed out from the hideous mouth.

Meantime......

There were also some monks in the caravan who let the stone wolf bite to death, blood splattered, and the smell of blood spread in all directions.

"Damn ......"

In the afterglow of the cold side, he saw the tragic death of a guard, the anger in his chest boiled, the golden pill in his body turned, the surging mana filled his body, and he grabbed it with one hand, as fierce as King Kong, as if he wanted to capture the dragon and tie the tiger.

The Stone Wolf King fought hard, but he still let a palm press on his skull, his skull exploded, and his spirit withered.

It is posthumous.

The remaining few stone wolves did not dare to fight again, and with a whining, they left behind the corpses of a place and disappeared.

"Uncle Han, it's solved."

Lu Shaoqing was soft and weak, but at the critical moment, there was a tenacity and courage, at this time, his body was stained with blood, carrying double swords, obviously he had just made a contribution.

As if he didn't hear it, Han Fang turned around, stepped over the corpses, and came to a spacious and comfortable vehicle, his tone was calm, and he looked inside, and said, "Xiangyu Zhenren, why don't you make a move?" ”

(End of chapter)