Chengjia Village.
On the left is a courtyard with an inner hall.
Cheng Dagou’s wife looked at her husband beside her and frowned
“Dagou, why don’t you go and persuade your brother?”
“So It’s been so many days, and there’s been no water, how can I bear it?”
Cheng Dagou shook his head and sighed
“Why didn’t I persuade you? It’s useless.”< /p>
"My younger brother has been smart since he was a child, and he became an immortal in his early years."
"Over the years, he has been wandering around the world and has no time to spend with his parents, and he feels very guilty."
"Just let him stay longer. Maybe that will make him feel better."
"You don't have to worry about it."
Cheng Dagou's wife muttered
"Immortals have to eat too"
Cheng Dagou glanced at his wife speechlessly and said
"Do you know what an immortal is?"
"Then do you know?" Cheng Dagou's wife retorted.
Cheng Dagou was immediately stunned by the question. Although he knew that the Immortal was very powerful, he didn’t know exactly how powerful he was. Being timid, he waved his hands impatiently
< p>"Forget it, I'm just talking to you in vain."As he said that, he walked out.
Cheng Dagou’s wife looked at the old man who had escaped and said gloomily
“Well, you know, you should tell me”
She was also very curious about the immortal. .
Cheng Liu saw that the days were passing by, and the time agreed with Gao He was coming soon.
He became increasingly anxious.
At this time, the only one he can rely on is his ancestor.
If I miss this opportunity, I don’t know how many years and months it will take before I can find out the truth about my father’s death.
But the ancestor is still kneeling in front of the grave of great-grandfather and great-grandmother, but it is not easy to disturb.
"Forget it, never mind"
A look of determination flashed across Cheng Liu's face.
Then he stood up and walked out.
Not long.
Cheng Liu was on the field road when he saw a figure kneeling in the rows of tombs in the distance.
See this.
His steps couldn't help but become a little faster, and he walked towards the figure.
Cheng Liu came to the brand-new tomb and knelt in front of the tombstone. He turned his head and looked at Cheng Buzheng, with a hesitant look on his face, as if he was hesitant to speak.
Cheng Buzheng, who had been aware of it for a long time, noticed Cheng Liu's expression and said in a low voice
"What's the matter?"
Hearing this.
Cheng Liu did not dare to neglect and told Cheng Buzheng all the doubts about his father's death and Gao He's invitation.
Cheng Buzheng’s eyes fell on the tombstone, his expression did not waver at all, and he said calmly
“When will we leave?”
Although his expression did not show any strangeness, But the brainThe sea started to think about it.
After all, Cheng Liu's father is the first immortal cultivator in the Cheng family since him. The descendants of the family may have been murdered. As the ancestor of the family, it is natural for him to find out the cause of the matter.
Of course, if the opponent is too powerful to fight against, that is another matter.
And that Gao He is obviously a monk in the Qi training stage. He has no reason to refuse and cannot refuse.
"Ancestor, in three days it will be the agreed time with the other party. ”
Cheng Liu quickly replied.
He knew that he was safe this time
With his ancestor taking action, his own safety would be guaranteed.
He will be able to use the help of investigating the remains of the palace, and there is a high probability that he will know whether Gao He murdered his father.
If the other party really killed his father, Gao He would definitely take action against him this time.
Because eradicating the roots has always been the norm in the world of immortality.
"Yeah"
Cheng Buzheng said in a low voice
"Come back in three days"
"Now, you go back first "Okay."
Guhan atsana "Yes, ancestor." Cheng Liu nodded and said
"I will go back first."
Cheng Buzheng nodded but did not respond.
See this.
Cheng Liu knew that his ancestor was not in the mood to talk to him at the moment, so he did not bother him further.
He was already very satisfied to be able to successfully invite his ancestor to come out of the mountain. He did not dare to ask for more. He was also very uneasy before coming.
I didn’t expect things to go so smoothly
Originally, he wanted his ancestor’s eldest brother, who was also his great ancestor, to ask for help, but considering that he was a junior, he still asked for it himself. Fang is sincere.
The result was beyond his expectation, the ancestor really agreed
Cheng Liu walked back in a happy mood.
Night falls.
Stars dot the sky, and jade rabbits play in the stars
Everything is silent
The wind is blowing, blowing the branches, making a squeaking sound.
In the fields, the sound of frogs croaking fluctuated.
Cheng Buzheng was still kneeling in front of the tombstone, his posture no different from before, as if he hadn't moved for a long time.
Suddenly.
A stream of light shot from a distance.
Due to the cover of night, no villagers noticed this special stream of light.
Smooth and smooth, with a head covered in scales, wings growing on its ribs, and a horn rising to the sky, the little roar appeared in front of Cheng Buzheng, with a sharp-edged young monk sitting on its back.
Cheng Buzheng reached out and made a move, and the puppet sitting on Xiaohou's back turned into a puppet and flew into his hand.
Xiaohou squatted down and arched his huge head slightly towards Cheng Bizheng's arms, as if to comfort him.
Cheng BuzhengHe patted Xiaohou on the head, with a rare smile on his lips, and said
"Okay, let's hide it first"
"Don't scare the villagers."
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There was a human look in Xiaohou's eyes, as if he said in confusion;
"Why would I scare them?"
After a while of comfort.
Xiaohou turned into a stream of light, and a totem was printed on Cheng Buzheng's back.
Unknowingly, another night passed.
The sun is rising slowly, illuminating the sea of clouds, and it is colorful and brilliant
Cheng Buzheng, who is kneeling in front of the tombstone, plays a magic formula with both hands, and at the same time uses the Purple Qi Pure Yang Technique. The mind is also in motion.
The glow reflects the sky
A trace of the purple energy of the sun was drawn out from the sky and gathered into a ball, suspended in front of Cheng Buzheng.
An invisible devouring force emitted from the seven orifices, and a trace of purple energy turned into seven thin streams and flowed towards the seven orifices.
Cheng Buzheng’s entire body was glowing with a layer of lavender light.
As his mind moved, the layer of lavender light that penetrated his body gradually faded. .
It wasn’t until the Purple Qi of the Great Sun was refined into the Tanzhong Point that the lavender light completely disappeared.
Refining completed.
The purple energy of the Great Sun in the Tanzhong acupoint is a little stronger.
Soon.
Cheng Buzheng opened his eyes, and a flash of purple light flashed in his eyes.
Although I have not taken any pills to practice these days, I have not stopped taking in the Purple Sun Qi every day.
The time to take the purple essence is only a few breaths a day.
Don’t waste it like this
As the sun rises, the roosters in the village also begin their daily crow.
"Cuckoo"
Not long after.
A curl of smoke rose in the village
Not long after, accompanied by the crowing of chickens and the barking of dogs, the sound of children crying could be heard.
The village gradually became lively.
This is a new day, and it is also an inconspicuous day among countless mornings for mortals.
Mortals repeat such days throughout their lives.
I don’t have dreams, and I don’t dare to have dreams. I just run for those three meals a day.
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