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Chapter 1311 Hidden Immortal Island, the position of patriarch!

At the same time!

While many low-level monks from the Cheng Clan were discussing...

Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan’s soul puppet incarnations were in Cheng Liu, Cheng Changyuan, and Cheng Changming. , Cheng Changsong, surrounded by three golden elixir monks, came to the main hall of Yinxian Island.

In the main hall.

Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan's puppet incarnations were sitting on the high throne, two thrones standing side by side.

Next.

Cheng Liu brewed two cups of spiritual tea very diligently, quickly came to Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan, and handed the two cups of spiritual tea to them.

In an instant.

A faint fragrance filled the air from the tea cup in front of him, lingering on the tip of his nose.

Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting on the throne, took the tea cup in front of him without any courtesy.

Looking into the eyes...

I saw the light green tea surface, filled with light mist.

Indistinctly, you can also see the spiritual tea leaves that look like blooming flowers in the tea cup.

Take a sip of spiritual tea.

Cheng Buzheng nodded slightly and said with satisfaction:

"Not bad!"

"This spiritual tea can slightly increase the power of the golden elixir monk's spiritual thoughts. It can be called the top grade of third-order spiritual tea."

Jianer Cheng Buzheng chuckled, looked at Cheng Liu in front of him, and said jokingly:

"Liu'er, you. Are you moving all your money out?"

Hearing this.

Cheng Liu responded with a smile:

"Of course!"

"Although for you, ancestor, this spiritual tea is not What a good thing, but this spiritual tea is indeed Liu'er's best treasure."

At this point, a cunning look flashed in Cheng Liu's cloudy eyes!

In a very generous tone, he said:

"But it is Liu'er's honor to let you, ancestor, taste it."

"It's Liu'er too. A lot of thoughts!”

See this scene.

Cheng Buzheng didn’t know the other party’s little thoughts. He just wanted to take care of the three juniors.

It also means a deliberate reminder.

Of course.

Cheng Buzheng will not take advantage of his juniors.

Next.

He smiled and said:

"Don't worry, I keep my word!"

Hearing this, Cheng Liu's wrinkled old face was covered with Smiling, he responded cheerfully:

"That's natural!"

His cloudy eyes couldn't help but glance at the three silly boys. There is an obvious urge in it.

As if to say: Why are you still standing there?

Thank you, ancestor!

Similarly, Cheng Liu's unabashed gaze was naturally noticed by Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan who were sitting on the high throne.

To this.

Murong Wanwan did not speak, but looked at her with a loving expression and a smile.

The three golden elixir monks who received Cheng Liu's gaze naturally understood the meaning of Patriarch Liu's gaze.

After all, they can cultivate to the golden elixir realm, and they are not bad at all.

Immediately, the three golden elixir monks did not hesitate, and immediately stepped forward, bowed and said:

"I would like to thank our ancestors for the reward!"

"···"

This.

Cheng Buzheng didn't care, he waved his hand...

A treasure seal, an awl, a treasure ring, and three low-grade magic weapons were suspended in the air.

Then, he looked at Cheng Changyuan and said:

"You practice earth-attribute skills, and this [Yellow Dragon Seal] is suitable for you to use as a protective treasure! ”

The words fell.

[Yellow Dragon Seal] turned into a stream of light and flew in front of Cheng Changyuan.

This moment.

Cheng Changyuan also sensed the majestic power contained in the [Yellow Dragon Seal] floating in front of him.

A hint of joy could not help but appear in his eyes.

Obviously.

He was very satisfied with the reward from his ancestor.

It can even be described as a surprise.

Subsequently, Cheng Buzheng’s eyes fell on Cheng Changming and Cheng Changsong, the two golden elixir juniors.

"Changsong, Changming, this [Flying Cloud Golden Diamond Cone] and [Falling Magic Spirit Ring] will be given to you as a meeting!"

As he spoke.

The white gold floating in front of him, the cone-shaped magic weapon covered with veins, and the ring-shaped magic weapon exuding colorful halo, flew in front of Cheng Changsong and Cheng Changming.

Similarly, the two of them also sensed the mighty power contained in the magic weapon in front of them.

This is definitely not a magic weapon comparable to the low-grade magic weapons in their storage bags.

Not bad.

These three low-grade magic weapons are all high-quality magic weapons.

The main material is also a rare spiritual material.

This is also the material that Cheng Buzheng has prepared for his future promotion of his natal spiritual treasure.

And it is also the top low-grade magic weapon among his high-quality magic weapons.

A magic weapon whose power far exceeds that of ordinary fine products.

At this moment.

Cheng Buzheng spoke again:

"But you need to remember that no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, don't underestimate the monks in the world."

"In the world of immortality, there are always magic weapons and secret techniques to restrain you."

Hearing this.

The three golden elixir monks naturally understood the warning in the ancestor’s words and should not be arrogant.

Next.

The three of them suppressed their joy at getting the treasure and said solemnly:

"Don't worry, ancestor, I will definitely remember your teachings!"< /p>

"Just understand!"

Cheng Buzheng nodded with satisfaction.

At the same time, he also clearly felt the sincerity in the words of the three juniors in front of him.

Obviously.

Cheng Changyuan, Cheng Changsong, and Cheng Changming, the three golden elixir monks, actually listened to their hearts.

Immediately, Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting on the throne, looked at Cheng Liu who was smiling, and said with a smile:

"You invited me here just for the sake of Take advantage of me!

You should be satisfied now!"

While talking.

Cheng Buzheng's tone seemed closer to Cheng Liu.

Hear the words.

The old Cheng Liu looked aggrieved and denied repeatedly:

"Ancestor, you have wronged me to death!"

"How could Liu'er have such rebellious thoughts."

Looking at the appearance of Cheng Liu, an old boy, Cheng Buqi couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, don't talk to me anymore!"

"Your thoughts are all written on your face, who can't see it?"

"Ancestor, you are definitely wrong!" Cheng Liu said firmly.

Jian Chengliu turned his head and looked at the three Jindan realm juniors, with a hint of threat in his eyes, and said with a smile:

"You said that the ancestor was just It’s not that I was wrong.”

See this.

The three golden elixir monks quickly lowered their heads, not daring to look at them.

It is as if the spiritual jade on the ground contains endless fun.

But they couldn't help but murmur in their hearts.

Is the patriarch crazy?

Let us tell lies to our ancestors and let’s stop fooling around in the future!

Hey...

I guess it’s because the clan’s longevity is approaching, so I’m confused!

Just when the three golden elixir monks were muttering in their hearts...

Cheng Buzheng naturally understood the dilemma in the hearts of the three golden elixir juniors who suddenly stood with their heads bowed.

He just gave up and said angrily to Cheng Liu:

"Okay! I guess I was wrong!"

"Don't be embarrassed. They're little guys, the family will still need them to be in charge in the future, so don't embarrass the younger generation!"

Follow up.

Cheng Buzheng made a backhand move, and a storage bag appeared in his hand.

Then he threw it casually, drawing a parabola in the air, landing in front of Cheng Liu, and said:

"In this storage bag, there are things that I have collected over the years. All the spiritual materials needed for the soul puppet."

"The spiritual materials in the storage bag will be distributed by you!"

Hearing this.

Cheng Liu was overjoyed and said quickly:

"Thank you, ancestor, for the reward."

He knew very well the importance of the soul puppet to the family.

It is precisely because of the existence of soul puppets thatNow, this has allowed the family to develop for many years, and almost no clan members have died.

If the spiritual materials needed for the soul puppets were not extremely rare, he wished that every clan member could have eight or nine soul puppets to protect him.

Seeing Cheng Liu's surprised look, Cheng Buzheng smiled lightly and said:

"Don't be happy too early!"

"Three There are not many spiritual materials for first- and second-level soul puppets.”

“Most of them are for first- and second-level soul puppets.”

In this regard.

Cheng Liu was not surprised.

After all these years of collecting, he is too aware of the difficulty of collecting third-level soul puppet spiritual materials?

Therefore, he thanked him sincerely.

Then he served Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan the snacks they had already prepared with great attentiveness.

Seeing this, Murong Wanwan, who had been silent and watching quietly, reached out to stop Cheng Liu and said:

"No need to be busy!"

"I am just a puppet, so I won't waste these spiritual creatures!"

At this point, she paused, and then said:

" These third-level elixirs are of no use to me, so I will give them to you as a meeting gift!"

Said.

Murong Wanwan stretched out her hand...

One long-necked jade bottle was suspended in front of her.

Next.

A dozen jade bottles split into three parts and floated in front of Cheng Changyuan, Cheng Changsong, and Cheng Changming.

Feel it carefully.

The three of them could not help but feel a hint of shock.

Are they actually the elixir for improving your cultivation?

And the quality is top-notch.

How could this not surprise them?

After all.

Low-grade magic weapons can be purchased at a certain price, but elixirs used for the cultivation of Jindan realm are almost non-existent on the market.

Only golden elixir monks with special channels can spend a lot of money to exchange for one or two pills.

And it cannot be exchanged every time.

But what now?

A dozen bottles of spiritual elixir for improving cultivation appeared in front of them.

This shock level is much more intense than the exquisite magic weapon that Cheng Buzheng gave them before.

See this scene.

The three golden elixir monks immediately accepted the elixir, and then thanked them with tears of gratitude:

"Thank you, grandma, for the reward!"

"If there is any in the future, Send, we will not give up even if we die."

"···"

Similarly.

Cheng Liu, who understood the value of the third-level elixir, bowed to Murong Wanwan solemnly.

Finally.

He did not forget to glance at Cheng Buzheng.

There was a hint of strange color in his eyes.

It seems that again, look at how generous the old grandmother is!

Similarly.

Noticing the strange color in Cheng Liu's eyes, Cheng Buzheng couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

This old boy must have forgotten how many spiritual elixir treasures I placed in the treasure house?

You actually despise me now?

You should be taught a lesson!

In the past, this old boy would never dare.

Is it because his life is approaching and Liuer no longer remembers the majesty of this throne?

Wait a minute, do you want to give this old boy some color?

But on second thought, Cheng Buzheng thought it would be better to let this old boy go.

The twilight energy emanating from Cheng Liu's body is extremely strong now, and he probably doesn't have many days left to live?

This moment.

Cheng Buzhu could not help but feel that the years were ruthless.

Immediately afterwards

At Cheng Liu's signal, the three golden elixir monks from the Cheng Clan's Immortal Clan asked Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan for advice on the doubts trapped in their hearts. .

In this regard.

Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan naturally gave their best guidance.

A scene with a glance.

The old Cheng Liu showed a hint of comfort in his cloudy eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart

"The family has a successor!"

p>

"It's time to ask our ancestors later about the candidate for the clan leader's successor!"

"Chang Yuan has a strong sense of stability, and he is a good seedling!

Changsong is not bad, and he is proficient in weapon refining..."

"Hey... there are too many outstanding juniors, and sometimes it is really not a good thing."

Just like Cheng. When Liu couldn't make a choice...

The sky gradually dimmed.

But the lights in the hall were still brightly lit, and from time to time a humble voice of inquiry could be heard.

It was not until early in the morning that the three golden elixir monks from the Cheng Clan stopped.

After that.

After a thorough examination, Cheng Changyuan was finally determined to be the next leader of the endless sea lineage.

The next day.

In the presence of the entire clan, Cheng Changyuan officially took over as the clan leader.

After completely delegating power to Cheng Changyuan, Cheng Liu breathed his last breath of relief.

It didn’t take long.

Cheng Liu, whose body was filled with twilight energy, could no longer use his magic power.

My whole body was so weak that I could no longer stand, so I had to lie on the bed and wait for death to come.

At this moment.

Cheng Buzheng, Murong Wanwan, Cheng Changyuan, Cheng Changming, and Cheng Changsong, who took over the position of clan leader, were guarding the room.

Cheng Liu, who was lying on the bed, looked at Cheng Changyuan and trembled:

"Chang...Changyuan, you...you must not forget..." Forgot the foundation of the clan!"

"Yeah!"

"Chang Yuan knows!"

Then, Cheng Liu's turbid eyes turned to Cheng Changming, Cheng Changsong, and continued to explain:

"The... I have already told you what you need to say!"

"Don't let me down!"

"Grandpa, don't worry. !"

"Song'er will definitely help Brother Chang Yuan, and he will never miss it!"

"Old patriarch, you also know my temper!"

< p> "What's more, with the restrictions on the soul seed secret technique, there will be no trouble causing Xiao Qiang in the future."

Following this.

Cheng Liu's eyes fell on Murong Wanwan and he murmured:

"Grandma, after Liu'er is gone, please take care of her."< /p>

He knew that his ancestor was an ascetic monk, and he did not want to trouble his ancestor.

I will not beg the ancestor before his death to embarrass the ancestor.

In this life, he owes his ancestor a lot!

Therefore.

He then asked his grandmother.

Even if there is not much contact, he believes that the old grandmother will agree.

As expected.

Murong Wanwan did not refuse, nodded and said:

"From now on, I will have a soul puppet sitting in the secret place!

If necessary I can activate that soul puppet by taking action."

"Thank you so much, grandma!"

Cheng Liu said with trembling gratitude.

The three golden elixir monks standing on one side also saluted Murong Wanwan.

Finally.

Cheng Liu’s eyes fell on Cheng Buzheng, and he said with an apologetic tone:

“Ancestor, Liu’er... Liu’er knows that he chose to refine it back then... ·That Nascent Soul Origin...let you down!"

"But...Liu'er has never regretted it!"

"But...but... Before I die, Liu'er... I hope you can... forgive me personally."

At the end...

In Cheng Liu's cloudy eyes, Showing hope, he looked at Cheng Buzheng closely.

Obviously.

This is his last wish in this life.

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