Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

three days later.

In the Kingdom of Jin, a dilapidated small village deep in the mountains and uninhabited.

In the ruined courtyard, next to the peach tree in the courtyard, there were two brand new tombs.

Jiang Fugui and Jiang Siling, brother and sister, knelt in front of the grave.

Looking at the tomb quietly, with a sad face, no one spoke.

See this scene.

Cheng Buzheng was full of emotion in his heart, if after 270 years, he did not break through the golden core stage, maybe he would lie in the coffin like old man Nan and sleep forever!

Perhaps it is possible that the future will fall on the journey of the Longevity Avenue, and someone will set off fireworks without leaving any traces.

But at least, at this moment, he still has a chance to fight for the great cause of longevity.

At the same time, Cheng Buzheng also noticed Zhenjun Mingxiang from the corner of his eye. At this moment, she looked calm, as if nothing was on her mind.

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Cheng Buzheng can probably guess some reasons.

The monks who can be promoted to the Nascent Soul stage have not experienced the seven great sufferings of "birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment and hatred, love and separation, and not being able to ask for it."

Therefore, at this moment, True Monarch Mingxiang can be extremely indifferent.

But I am full of emotions, and my mood is ups and downs.

The moment Cheng Buzheng glimpsed Zhenjun Mingxiang from the corner of his eye, as if he had sensed it, Zhenjun Mingxiang looked towards Cheng Buzheng faintly.

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The guilty Cheng Buzheng quickly lowered his head and looked at his toes, as if the ants on the ground were having endless fun and attracted him.

Lean less.

Cheng Buzheng felt the palpitation recede, and he let go of it slightly, nervously.

"This is the disadvantage of the main body being dispatched! I am worried all day long."

"The outside world is really too dangerous, especially when there is a high-ranking monk staring at him."

"It really feels like years!"

Cheng Buzheng murmured in his heart, muttering with undiminished resentment.

Originally, Cheng Buzheng didn't want to come here either. After all, he had seen old man Nan for the last time, so there was no need to send him off for the last time.

Later, when Jiang Fugui came to invite him in person, Cheng Buzheng also planned to refuse, but the moment he saw Zhenjun Mingxiang, the words on his lips changed involuntarily.

So, he followed them wholeheartedly to the hometown of old man Nan.

As for using a puppet to go out instead of himself, Cheng Buzheng never thought about it, he would not dare to play tricks under Zhenjun Yuanying's nose, it would easily capsize the boat.

The last time he was lucky, he happened to meet the True Monarch of the Blood Fiend Sect, and he didn't attract the other party's attention, but he couldn't guarantee that it would be the same every time.

No matter how good the luck is, without a careful mind, he will overturn sooner or later. He is not a man of destiny, like Xu Shi, and he was rescued by noble people twice when he was in desperate situation.

Cheng Buzheng is not afraid of anything else, but he is afraid that the spiritual treasure will be exposed, which is one of the capitals of his life.

After all, up to now, Cheng Buzheng has never seen a similar ban, which shows how precious this treasure ban is.

At that time, he can't guarantee how he will be dealt with. It is unknown whether he will be killed directly to keep the secret, or reward him heavily, but he is inclined to the latter.

In everything, Cheng Buzheng always thinks about how to deal with the worst outcome!

But in the face of Zhenjun Yuanying, he really couldn't cope, so the main body could only follow obediently.

after a long time...

"Get up!"

Jiang Fugui said in a low voice, and then pulled up Jiang Siling who was beside him.

"elder brother···"

Tears flashed in Jiang Siling's eyes, and he hesitated and said:

"You must fulfill Grandpa's last wish, you know?"

Immediately.

True Monarch Mingxiang said calmly:

"Teacher, we should go!"

"Yes, Master."

Jiang Siling said in a low voice.

Then, with nostalgia in her eyes, she glanced at the two graves.

Immediately, she looked at Jiang Fugui and said slowly:

"Brother, when you are settled in Xianmeng Dao, you must send a message to Xiaomei Yu."

"Um!"

Jiang Fugui said in a low voice.

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Zhenjun Mingxiang waved his long Xingluo sleeves, and a ray of spiritual light enveloped Jiang Siling, and then disappeared.

Cheng Buzheng and Jiang Fugui looked at the clear blue sky quietly.

After a long time.

"Junior Brother Cheng, let's go too!"

Jiang Fugui said dejectedly.

Cheng Buzheng saw that Mingxiang Zhenjun had left, and his little heart finally relaxed completely, and then he opened his mouth and said;

"etc··"

"I'm with the old man, let's have a drink!"

"Um!"

Jiang Fugui responded, and then lay directly on the ground, not knowing what to think.

Cheng Buzheng took a few steps forward, came to old man Nan's tomb, sat on the ground casually, filled a cup of spiritual wine, and murmured:

"Old man Nan, would you like to try this pot of spiritual wine?"

With that said, Cheng Buzheng's spirit wine was sprinkled on the tomb.

"I don't know, if there is a chance in the future, I will come to see you again!"

"This jug of spiritual wine is our farewell bar!"

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Cheng Buzheng muttered to himself while pouring a jug of wine in front of the tomb.

As for Jiang Gu's tomb, Cheng Buzheng never looked at it or said a word from the beginning to the end.

After a long time.

A jug of spirit wine was poured out.

"Old man Nan, boy, I'm leaving!"

Immediately, Cheng Buzheng stood up, came to Jiang Fugui's side, looked at the distraught Jiang Fugui, and said slowly:

"Senior Brother Jiang, at least old man Nan is at the end of his life, which is considered a happy funeral, so don't worry about it too much!"

"In the world of cultivating immortals, there are several monks who live to the end of their lives!"

"Either die on the road of murder and treasure, or die in all kinds of struggles!"

"Even, you and I may not live as long as your grandfather."

heard the words.

Jiang Fugui, who was lying on the ground, said with a depressed face:

"Even though it makes sense, I can't let it go!"

"Now, my sister has gone far away, and I suddenly feel that I am the only one left in the world, alone."

"In a few days, you will be able to reunite with your sister!"

Cheng Buzheng comforted him.

"How can it be so easy!"

Jiang Fugui said slowly;

"The endless sea is extremely vast. There is only one way to get to my little sister, and that is to take the teleportation array."

"Flying alone, even the golden core stage monks will not be able to reach it in their lifetime!"

"What's more, the teleportation array leading to the Loose Cultivation Alliance can only be teleported to such a long distance by the teleportation array on Xianmeng Island, and the price will definitely not be cheap."

"Maybe, in the future, we will only meet once or twice occasionally, and it will never be the same as before, we can come and go at any time!"

"Before, I didn't know how to cherish it, but now it's too late!"

Jiang Fugui sighed quietly.

Hearing this, Cheng Buzheng couldn't help sighing that the endless sea is too big to be rationalized at all.

Although he also learned some simple news, from Jiang Fugui's description, it was beyond his expectation.

The news Cheng Buzheng learned was the one that was given to him when he went to buy a map from the Treasure Tower.

It's just a little bit of basic news.