Chen Sheng sneered, flew to catch up, pressed one hand on the old man's head, and said indifferently: "Since you recognize my identity, do you still have the courage to run?"

The old man's face gradually turned hideous, and he roared bitterly: "Instead of being trapped in the mountain for the rest of your life, it is better to fight for your life, and it is good to add a little regret to the heart of the Immortal Venerable." ”

Hearing this, Chen Sheng was a real headache.

People like this who can casually risk their lives are the most difficult.

Throwing his hand into the gourd magic weapon, Chen Sheng turned around and said: "It's a matter of time, you go up the mountain, let Chen Luoyu take action personally, and there is still hope for stripping off most of the divine souls with the cultivation of the tribulation period." ”

The young man nodded slightly, not too surprised that Chen Sheng was able to say the name of the god of the Tibetan Moon Mountain without care, and walked back to the center of the formation, and the remaining monks of several major families unconsciously got out of the way, obviously feeling that Mr. Chen was not in a good mood now.

Chen Sheng put his hands around his arms, and the things in the village were basically over here, looking up at the full moon.

Under the moonlight, three people rode the wind and swords, floating down in the middle of the village.

Outside the formation, Chen Sheng had disappeared without a trace.

The disciple of Zangyue Mountain at the head looked at the mess all over the place, frowned slightly, and asked, "Senior Brother Chen, why didn't Ruan Hongshen get out of trouble?"

King Chen suddenly laughed and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Pei, I haven't seen you for a long time?"

The three of them were all stunned for a moment, and that Senior Brother Pei was the first to come back to his senses and nodded, with a smile on his face.

Quietly waiting for King Chen to finish, the three of them followed the young man all the way back to the house, squeezed on a wooden bench that was obviously not long enough, the two looked at the senior brother, and the other looked at the junior brother, reuniting after a long absence.

Senior brother Pei Fei sat in the center, looking at the junior brother who he personally picked up the mountain and finally failed to stop him from going down the mountain, he couldn't help but feel a little happy in addition to guilt.

King Chen smiled lightly, "Senior brother is so happy, but there is a chance to touch that Yuanying Heavenly Trench?"

Pei Fei laughed, "Senior Brother Jiyan, how do I know my talent, to have the realm I have today is already burning high incense, I really don't dare to think about it anymore." ”

Speaking of this, Pei Fei changed his words and said: "It's you, junior brother, if it weren't for Senior Brother Ruan's incident, I'm afraid that I would have entered the Yuan Infant now." ”

The expressions of the other two junior brothers changed slightly, they really shouldn't poke the pain in their hearts in front of people, and they were afraid that this former senior brother would be sad because of this.

King Chen just smiled and waved his hand, signaling that it didn't matter, and then told him about meeting Chen Sheng, a disciple of Hidden Moon Mountain with a strange temperament.

After hearing this, Pei Fei thought for a long time, and then turned his inquiring gaze to the two junior disciples.

Both of them shook their heads, admitting that they had never seen or even heard of such a senior brother.

"That's weird. King Chen placed the gourd on the table and repeated the last words that Chen Sheng said before leaving to the three of them.

Pei Fei's face was full of weirdness, and he dared to let the first person in the cultivation world make a move so lightly, this guy's shelf is not ordinarily big.

"Senior Brother Chen, is this person still in the village?"

King Chen smiled helplessly, Chen Sheng found that the disciples of Zangyue Mountain disappeared after they appeared, obviously he didn't want to meet the three of them, so he had to sigh at the moment: "I just went to beg a few elders on the mountain, and I still have a little face as a rebel." ”

Pei Fei opened his mouth to be relieved, saying that although King Chen had been down the mountain for many years, the teachers on the mountain still remembered him, and the regret on his face when he talked about King Chen was extremely strong.

The two junior disciples hurriedly nodded to the side, their realm was not enough, and they were not qualified to practice alone, so most of the time they were taught by the elders of several veins, so they heard more words.

The guests in the Tibetan Moon Mountain all thought that it was a big regret that the teenager left the mountain in disgrace.

Pei Fei suddenly remembered something, so he asked: "On the waterhole where Senior Brother Ruan was banned, there is a remnant of moon power, and there is also a lot of moon power at the entrance of the village......

Pei Fei's voice suddenly stopped, and the three of them looked at King Chen.

The boy couldn't laugh or cry, because he saw a sneaky guy not far away, sticking out a head and putting his index finger to his lips.

The secret method of Zangyue Mountain can be big or small.

If all the things of Chen Sheng were revealed, it would be a big trouble, so King Chen had no choice but to admit it, saying that he had not been able to practice all these years, and he had entered the realm with the power of the moon spirit, but it was a pity that he suffered a lot of losses in the two battles, and he was almost beaten back to his original form.

This is half-true and half-false, King Chen does have a large wave of moon power hidden in his body at the moment, which can be said to be full, but it is all deliberately done by Chen Sheng, the battle at the entrance of the village is good to say, the three of them are not timely, but in that seal is almost Chen Sheng just cleaned up the black-robed man, Pei Fei came with the sword.

Pei Fei pondered for a moment, then did not stay for a long time, and instructed King Chen to get together when he came to the mountain, and then pulled the two reluctant junior brothers to ride the wind.

When the three of them went away, Chen Sheng walked out and said, "I didn't expect you to be a guy who talks nonsense without blinking." ”

King Chen glanced at him, and said angrily: "Senior Brother Pei is not a flood beast, what are you doing avoiding them?"

Chen Sheng shook his head and said with a smile: "Secret, don't say." ”

The young man turned his head, raised a big middle finger, and walked into the house, the movement in the magic weapon gourd is not small, and he needs to be suppressed by the master, otherwise before he goes to Zangyue Mountain, Ruan Hongshen and the old man's soul will be destroyed in the tearing, this thief likes to drill the tip of the horns of the young man has to regret it for life.

Chen Sheng smiled, went straight out of the courtyard, and met an unexpected guest on the street.

"Master Ruan, where are you going?"

Ruan Pu saw that this great immortal who was really too real anymore, half-arched his body, and sneered: "The three family masters are worried that the immortal master is overdepleted, so let me send some spirit stones over." ”

Chen Sheng looked down and saw that there were still a lot of spirit stones, about a hundred of them, even if Chen Sheng asked for it before, the four major families were bleeding a lot.

Ruan Pu saw Chen Sheng staring at his arms, and he understood, and generously handed over the spirit stone and some carefully prepared healing elixirs, and said respectfully: "Please accept it with a smile." ”

Chen Sheng smiled and said, "No need, I didn't lose much in the previous battle, but that Mr. Chen, who paid a lot for you, how come I only saw you alone, and the other three have such a big face?"

Ruan Pu was helpless, some people from the three major families made a move in the formation, causing a lot of turmoil, and at the moment they were busy cleaning up the portal, and many deacons from other places were beaten to death with a rod, and they were making a lot of trouble.

Of course, the biggest reason was that the three of them were afraid of the Chen Immortal Master in front of them, and they were afraid of being angry.

Chen Sheng no longer paid attention to Ruan Pu, and walked on the road leisurely.

At this moment, Chen Shisan was lying on the courtyard wall, muttering in a low voice, "Why hasn't Immortal Master Chen come yet?"

The woman behind her was just about to speak, when she saw the young immortal master standing outside the courtyard gate.

The little guy soon spotted the beckoning young immortal master, and hurriedly fell off the wall and fell on his big butt.

Chen Shisan quickly got up, ran to Chen Sheng in a few steps, and asked Mr. Chen with a hippie smile why didn't he come?

Chen Sheng lowered his head and grabbed Chen Shisan's ear, and scolded with a smile: "What's the matter, it's not enough to see me?"

Chen Shisan was in pain but didn't dare to struggle, and finally Chen Sheng let go with a smile and said, "That guy is busy finishing up now, how can I be so leisurely." ”

After that, he took out a wine jug as if by juggling, "Have a drink with me?"

Chen Shisan was stunned, and his eyes secretly glanced behind him.

Chen Sheng was greatly relieved in his heart, and no matter how bitter the little guy was, he forcibly dragged Chen Shisan to the table, poured three bowls of tea bowls with a fist-sized size, and then picked up the bowl with the shallowest amount of wine and handed it to the woman.

Chen Shisan's face was strange, and he said in his heart, isn't this immortal master also like the one surnamed Wang, who has fallen in love with his mother?

The reason why he has such a bad impression of King Chen is that Chen Shisan once saw that King Chen and the woman met on the road, exchanged a few words, and then were very unhappy by some women who like to chew their tongues when they have nothing to do, as well as a few men who have always been interested in women but have been rejected, squatting in a corner to arrange the rights and wrongs of the two.

At that time, Chen Shisan was still young, and he had just remembered, and he heard the ridiculous words of the people in the village, so he wanted to reason with those people on the spot, but he was caught by a young man who couldn't love him, and then led home by several women with extremely long tongues.

After receiving the woman's apology, the group was still not satisfied, and they blocked the door and said many ugly things before reluctantly leaving, when the woman was holding her son with an angry face, silent.

Since then, the child has gradually grown up to be the opposite of his mother in everything, and Mr. Chen, who has always taken care of his mother and son, rarely shows up, deliberately avoiding suspicion.

Chen Sheng lowered his head and took a sip of wine, saw the little guy's strange face, stretched out his hand and gave a happy shudder, and saw that Chen Shisan's tears were almost falling, so he laughed.

The woman smiled, drank all the wine in her bowl, and then gave a blessing and went into the house by herself.

Chen Shisan secretly lowered his voice and asked, "Immortal Master Chen?"

With a slight hum, Chen Sheng smiled and said: "Where did you come from so many eccentrics at such a young age, you might as well worry about yourself, whether you can be looked at by Mr. Chen, the girl on the red plate is now officially apprenticed." ”

Speaking of this, Chen Shisan couldn't help but wrinkle his face, there was a lot of sorrow in his heart at the moment, and he actually sighed when he learned to play chess in the village and lost.

Chen Sheng knocked over again with a violent shudder, and said with a smile: "That girl's temperament, if you don't like it, you don't like it, it has nothing to do with whether you are an immortal on the mountain." ”

Chen Sheng suddenly paused, stared at Chen Shisan for a long time, and saw that the little guy was a little hairy in his heart, before laughing: "What's more, you are still a stinky boy, and in the future, you may like other better-looking girls." ”

Chen Shisan was furious, and shouted at the top of his throat: "No, how could I change my mind just because someone else is good-looking!"

Chen Sheng was dumbfounded, looking at Chen Shisan, who was like a little lion, touched his head with a smile, and muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "Yes, liking someone is naturally because she is a good person, not just looking at her face." ”

In a way, two guys who are the same person are looking up together at this moment, and the sun and the moon appear together.

Chen Sheng smiled and disappeared into the courtyard.

Chen Shisan turned his head blankly, saw the woman sitting next to him at some point, and called out softly.

The woman smiled and picked up the half bowl of wine left by Chen Sheng.

At the same time, the young Chen Wang suddenly found a crooked talisman under his feet, the texture was chaotic and the pen power was unevenly distributed, a completely scrapped talisman, and a line of small characters was written in the secret script of Zangyue Mountain next to it.

Chen Luoyu, a disciple of Tibetan Moon Mountain, learned talismans for beginners, painted in the eighty-third year of Shangshan.

The young man was stunned for a long time, and then he could not hide the shock on his face, and only at this moment did he believe that even if Chen Sheng was not a disciple of Zangyue Mountain, he had a lot to do with the Immortal Venerable who sat high above the Nine Heavens.

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Chen Sheng stood at the foot of Zangyue Mountain, to be precise, outside the dilapidated mountain gate, an old acquaintance stood opposite.

Pei Fei, who was injured, stood in the ruins, looking coldly at the young man in white who came over, feeling a little familiar.

Chen Sheng lightly arched his hand, "Under Chen Sheng, I want to climb the mountain and talk to the old man." ”

Pei Fei walked out with his sword, blocked under the half-broken archway, and shouted coldly: "Zangyue Mountain has not been entertaining guests for many years, fellow Daoists, please go back." ”

With Pei Fei's current Jindan cultivation, it is not difficult to see from Chen Sheng's slight movements that this person's cultivation is not good, and his heart is more vigilant, quietly blocking the mountain road, Pei Fei said in a deep voice: "No matter which sect you are a senior disciple, Zangyue Mountain does not entertain guests." ”

Chen Sheng smiled slightly, brushed his sleeves, raised a long breath, and smiled at the majestic mountain: "Under Chen Sheng, I have come to worship the mountain." ”

Pei Fei's complexion changed greatly, and he suddenly flew forward, his sword and big sleeves danced wildly, and his face was hideous: "Looking for death!"

Since that young man went up the mountain, Zangyue Mountain has suffered disasters, and the disciples of all veins have been driven away by the mountain master, and now only he Pei Fei and several senior brothers who are seriously injured are left.

The old man fought against the offender several times, and then paid a great price in exchange for the fact that he had not committed any crime in the Zangyue Mountain and the cultivators from all walks of life.

Chen Sheng stepped a little under his feet, and immediately flew back more than ten steps, looking at the old man who was floating in from the corner of his eyes.

"Mountain Lord?" Pei Fei stared at the old man in front of him and asked softly, "Is this person weird?"

There is only a young monk of about Jindan, and it is not worth being treated personally by this mountain master who has the cultivation of an old infant even if he falls into the realm.

Even if my Pei Fei's strength is weak and defeated, the few senior brothers guarding the gate behind are enough to stop this young man who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

What's more, if the old mountain owner takes action in person, there will be some suspicion of violating the rules, and it will inevitably be true.

The old man raised his hand to stop Pei Fei from continuing to ask, squinted at the young man in white, and asked in a deep voice, "Why did you hide the secret technique of Moon Mountain from me?"

Chen Sheng smiled lightly, what the old man didn't say was that this secret technique of sound transmission was created by the old man.

Pei Fei stepped forward with a cold face, and when he saw that this person was so rude, he wanted to open his mouth to scold.

Chen Sheng's face was grim, he sank down slightly, his waist exerted force, and he punched hard.

As soon as the punch fell, Chen Sheng stood tall, his white clothes fluttering, and asked with a light smile: "Old man, how is this punch?"

A pair of masters and apprentices, plus a confused Pei Fei, with different faces, just stood under the broken mountain gate.

After a long time, the old mountain lord frowned slightly and asked, "Disciple of that lineage?"

To be able to learn such a pure Zangyue Mountain boxing fight, it is obviously not those ordinary disciples who have only picked up the secret books of the boxing book and are self-taught.

Chen Sheng grinned, saluted respectfully with the old mountain people, and said solemnly: "Chen Sheng, the descendant of the hidden vein, has seen the old sect master. ”

Pei Fei had a strange face, he had been guarding here for many years, and this was the first disciple to come down the mountain to worship here.

Most of them were afraid of the joint decrees of the major sects, and even if they sneaked to the foot of Zangyue Mountain, they only put down some cultivation resources far away, and left after a few glances.

The old mountain lord stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, and he couldn't hide the smile on his face, looking at this young disciple who recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors, he was greatly relieved.

An old man and a young man walked up the stairs, and the old people along the road occasionally asked some questions about the teacher, and Chen Sheng dealt with them lightly.

The matter of the hidden vein was extremely hidden, and even the mountain master could not control it much, so Chen Sheng said that the preacher teacher went to sea to visit the immortals after teaching for a few years.

The old man smiled, and didn't continue to ask more, no matter what, his own juniors came back, and it was always difficult to ask too many difficult questions.

Walking along the stone steps, most of the mansions and halls that Chen Sheng was extremely familiar with in his memory were dilapidated, and the luxurious palace built after Chen Luoyu was among the tribulation periods was now empty.

Chen Sheng's face was gloomy to the extreme, and the old man in front of him suddenly stopped, looked at the young man who had returned to the mountain, and said softly: "As long as the person is still there, these things on the face are not important." ”

The tip of Chen Sheng's nose twitched, in his memory, this old man only had a good face besides slamming the door.

Seeing this, the old mountain lord smiled and didn't say anything more to comfort, but the remaining doubts in his heart were dispelled a lot.

All the way to the top of the mountain, Chen Sheng saw the young man leaning on the boulder, hunting in black.

To Chen Sheng's surprise, the scabbard that the young man was holding all the time had disappeared and turned into a short bamboo sword.

So Chen Sheng squatted down and said with a smile: "Uncle Junior, your bamboo sword is so majestic, what is the point of paying attention to it?"

According to his self-proclaimed identity, when Chen Sheng called this young man, he had to be his uncle and ancestor to go up, but anyway, those who don't know are not to blame, and the old man is happy to see it happen anyway.

The old mountain lord stood aside, his face was quite strange, and he felt that this self-cooked young man was probably going to eat a closed door.

As a result, the young man slowly raised his head, looked at the sudden appearance of his peers, and shook his head slightly.

The old mountain master burst into tears, it was unprecedented, couldn't his apprentice's temperament change?

Chen Sheng stood up, then brushed his sleeves with both hands, and asked with a smile: "Dare to ask where Uncle Xiao found the bamboo?"

The old mountain lord's face was strange, and this junior disciple was a little thick-skinned.

The temperament of this young man in black, can others not know him as a master?

I should be grateful to Dade if I can reward you once, and I have to make inches?

The old man felt a little ridiculous, and then he saw the young man slowly raise his arm and point somewhere below.

Looking at the green bamboo forest in the distance, lush and green, overlapping and overlapping, being swept by the breeze, and the waves are endless.

Chen Sheng smiled, and the old man beside him was dumbfounded.

The warm breeze in the mountains was blowing, and the two teenagers stood and sat together, dressed in white and black.

The old mountain lord stared at the two of them, shook his head with a smile, and walked on a muddy path, walking alone.