nyslfriends Chapter 1237 Jin State, pay tribute!
Chapter 1237 Jin State, pay tribute!
Chapter 1237 Jin State, pay tribute!
Zhenhai Fairy City, Teleportation Hall.
In a teleportation hall, a hazy light suddenly appeared, and then gradually faded away.
Tight and.
A buzzing sound came from the huge teleportation array.
hum!
A white light flashed, and many monks on the teleportation array suddenly disappeared without a trace.
at the same time.
The scene in front of Cheng Buzheng changed.
Look again...
He had seen a familiar scene.
Not bad.
At this moment, he was standing in the Teleportation Hall of Xianmeng City, the largest teleportation hall.
After Cheng Buzheng took a quick look, he immediately walked down the teleportation array without hesitation and walked out of the hall.
However, he did not walk directly out of the teleportation hall. Instead, he came to another teleportation hall and joined the long queue.
After a long time.
Now it was his turn.
Immediately afterwards, Cheng Buzheng paid the spirit stones and stepped onto the teleportation array in front of him.
After everyone gathered, under the command of the Jindan Zhenren who was guarding the teleportation array, the teleportation array under Cheng Buzheng's feet burst into a bright and beautiful spiritual light...
In a flash of light, Cheng Buzheng also disappeared in the Immortal Alliance City.
then.
Cheng Buzheng came to the large immortal city, Xuanfeng Immortal City. He took another teleportation formation in the teleportation hall of this immortal city.
Finally, we arrived at a medium-sized fairy city.
This time, Cheng Buzheng did not hesitate. He walked down the teleportation hall and went straight out of the teleportation hall.
after all.
A medium-sized immortal city with a teleportation hall is the lowest type of immortal city in the sea area ruled by the Immortal Alliance.
Although there are small fairy cities and even resource garrisons below, there are no teleportation halls in these places, and naturally there are no teleportation arrays.
therefore.
Naturally, Cheng Buzheng would have to travel on his own for the rest of the journey.
It's not surprising that there is no process or dispute.
He had walked this route countless times and was already very familiar with it.
Not bad.
Cheng Buzheng's destination this time was the teleportation array in the underground square of the deserted island.
He planned to take the teleportation array and return to the land of Jin.
Followed by.
After Cheng Buzheng left this fairy city, he immediately turned into a stream of light, soaring into the sky and straight into the clouds.
In a blink of an eye.
The stream of light disappeared at the end of the sky.
Streams of light cut through the void...
After flying for an unknown amount of time, Cheng Buzheng, who was in the escaping light, also saw the familiar deserted island.
But Cheng Buzheng suddenly had an idea!
The stream of light that was traveling through the sky suddenly changed, and then turned into a meteor falling from the void.
In an instant.
The stream of light sank into the deserted island.
at this time.
The bright and beautiful spiritual light flickered slightly, as if transforming from green smoke into a drop of water, and sank into the land of the deserted island.
The stream of light passed through the thick layer of soil and finally fell into an underground square deep in the island.
The aura dissipated.
Cheng Buzheng's figure also appeared.
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng glanced at the square.
In addition to the mysterious teleportation array standing in the center, he also found two palm-sized puppets in two corners of the square.
Not bad.
One is his soul puppet.
One is Cheng Liu’s soul puppet.
See this.
After Cheng Buzheng took a quick look around, he strode towards the teleportation array in front of him without hesitation.
When he arrived at the teleportation array, he replaced the spirit stone and then directly boarded the teleportation array.
A seal was cast.
This ancient teleportation array burst out with magical power.
A layer of faint light enveloped it.
Simultaneously.
A buzzing sound also reached Cheng Buzheng's ears.
hum!
When he looked again, Cheng Buzheng's figure had disappeared.
After a while!
In the border area of the Jin State, a faint spiritual light rose up into the sky and disappeared into the sea of clouds.
Cheng Buzheng stood in the sea of clouds and took a look around. He found that there was no one else in this area, so he felt relieved.
Followed by.
Cheng Buzheng recalled: the location of the dilapidated village hidden deep in the mountains that Jiang Fugui took him to.
Thoughts are surging.
soon.
Clear scenes emerged from the depths of his memory.
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng, standing in the air, identified the direction and immediately turned into a stream of light and disappeared without a trace.
Jin State!
In the northwest direction, above a deep mountain canyon.
Suddenly, a figure appeared out of nowhere in the sky.
Cheng Buzheng looked down at the nearly sealed canyon below him. What was he thinking about? A hint of a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I didn't expect that after so many years, the canyon that Brother Jiang and I blocked together is still there."
Cheng Buzheng reminisced in his heart.
"It's a pity that my old friend is no longer with us, and I am the only one left in this world!"
Think of this.
Cheng Buzheng couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
The sigh echoed, but the figure in the void had disappeared.
at the same time.
A familiar figure suddenly appeared in the small village that was almost like a wilderness.
The scene before Cheng Buzheng...
A scene suddenly emerged in his mind. There was almost no trace of mundane life in this small village now, which was very different from what he saw back then.
Although the village was dilapidated at that time, at least one could see the dilapidated thatched houses and small paths...
But now all these traces have been washed away by the years and completely buried in the long river of time.
Cheng Buzheng walked while sighing in his heart.
“I don’t know if my hometown now is like this small village, with no traces of the past left.”
Think about this.
Cheng Buzheng's mood became even more depressed.
soon.
He saw the bricks and tiles collapsed, piled up, and covered with a layer of light green.
It looks like a wasteland overgrown with weeds.
But if you look closely, you can see green bricks in the cracks of the weed-covered wasteland.
Not bad.
This is the site of a courtyard.
And that peach tree is the best proof.
The branches bend and extend, appearing more lively and graceful in the sun, and those pink flowers seem to have covered the peach tree with a gorgeous brocade dress.
It also adds the most vivid touch to the scene before our eyes.
Moreover, the two graves under the peach tree were buried by Jiang Fugui himself.
He was here at the time and witnessed it personally.
as predicted.
As Cheng Buzheng walked forward, he saw several old tombs.
But there are not two, but three.
And it was a little different from the grave he saw at the beginning.
Although they are all ordinary blue bricks, they are as hard as gold and stone.
Obviously.
This was specially repaired when Jiang Siling paid homage to her relatives or buried Jiang Fugui.
And it also took some thought.
after all.
Building a few tombs with low-grade or inferior spiritual materials is nothing to Jiang Siling?
But for the low-level Qi Refining cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation, it is a rare treasure.
To prevent them from being destroyed, Jiang Siling used ordinary soil and condensed it into blue bricks that were as hard as gold and stone to build these tombs.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng, standing in front of several graves, couldn't help but sigh.
"Junior Sister Jiang, this time I will be the one to see you off for the last time."
The words fell.
Cheng Buzheng, with a look of sighing on his face, said no more and immediately dug another deep pit next to the three graves.
Simultaneously.
Huge trees appeared out of thin air in front of Cheng Buzheng.
As the sword flashed, countless pieces of wood fell down.
soon.
A brand new coffin was completely formed.
However, Cheng Buzheng did not stop his movements and continued drawing in the air with one hand.
The flashing sword light underwent a subtle change. The extremely sharp sword lights split into strands of sword threads, covering the coffin floating in the low sky.
In an instant.
The surface of the coffin showed wooden textures of a phoenix flying into the sky, and Cheng Bu found a jade jar.
The fiery red liquid rose from the jade jar and turned into a thin stream that flowed into the coffin.
Divine thoughts surge...
Under Cheng Buzheng's extremely delicate control, a vivid fiery phoenix emerged from the coffin.
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng's vast magical power spread out.
In an instant, under the influence of powerful magic power, the pieces of soil continued to shrink and change.
soon.
Pieces of blue bricks as hard as gold and stone floated in front of Cheng Buzheng.
After a while.
Tens of thousands of blue bricks as hard as gold and stone were refined and formed, then fell into the deep pit below.
In the blink of an eye, the tomb foundation was completed.
A thought came to my mind...
A ball of lightning and flame shot out from his body and transformed into a slender thunder dragon, which drilled into the tomb base and swam around.
Wisps of lightning and flames filled the air, instantly connecting it into one, as if it were a piece of extremely hard gold and stone.
After doing all this, Cheng Buzheng took back the Thunder Dragon Sky Fire, took out a wooden box from the storage bag, and placed the wooden box into the luxurious coffin with a solemn expression.
after···
Cheng Buzheng stopped moving and stared blankly at the coffin in front of him.
this moment.
His gaze seemed exceptionally distant, as if it had crossed time and space and returned to the extremely cautious Qi Refining period of that year.
Everything was fine then.
All the old friends are here.
It’s a pity that his cultivation level is a little low.
But now his cultivation has reached the Nascent Soul stage of perfection, and it is only a matter of time before he reaches the Half-Step Supreme state.
Unfortunately, old friends are leaving one after another.
Either he died of the end of his life span, or he failed to break through and died!
There are also people who die while discussing the Dao!
There are also people like Jiang Siling who fell at the hands of the powerful.
There are many reasons, each one different.
This also shows the cruelty of the world of immortal cultivation.
For a while.
Cheng Buzheng looked at the coffin in front of him, feeling filled with emotion.
After a long sigh, Cheng Buzheng, who was standing there, slowly closed his eyes.
Lean less.
Cheng Buzheng suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart, opened his eyes, and looked at the coffin again, muttering in his heart:
"Rest in peace, Junior Sister Jiang!"
"But don't worry, your brother will remember his hatred for you. If he gets the chance, he will definitely make him pay a heavy price."
Just as Cheng Buzheng was muttering silently in his heart...
The luxurious coffin suspended in the air slowly floated down and fell into the deep pit.
Simultaneously.
The remaining blue bricks fell towards the tomb base under the influence of an invisible giant hand.
After a while.
A brand new tomb came into Cheng Buzheng's sight.
Then Cheng Buzheng reinforced it again and erected a stone tablet before he stopped what he was doing.
Then...
Cheng Buzheng took out the incense, candles, spirit wine and other offerings that he had prepared long ago from his storage bag and placed them on the four graves one by one.
Afterwards, Cheng Buzheng came with a wine pot to the tombstone of his old friend Jiang and poured two cups of wine.
"Old Jiang, please don't blame me for not visiting you for so many years!
I really don’t have time!”
"Do you know what level of cultivation this kid has now?"
Cheng Buzheng looked at the tombstone in front of him, with a very obvious smile on his face.
Unfortunately, the tombstone cannot speak, and Old Man Jiang, who has been lying in the tomb for hundreds of years, will not crawl out from inside and respond to Cheng Buzheng.
See this.
The smile on Cheng Buzheng's face seemed to become more obvious, and his laughter became clearer.
"Hahaha····"
"Old Jiang, I don't think you'd be able to figure it out even if you kill me."
"Now the boy is a genuine Nascent Soul ancestor, and he is also a Nascent Soul cultivator at the Perfection stage. It is only a matter of time before he reaches the Half-Step Supreme stage."
"certainly.
Perhaps you, an old man, don't know what the Half-Step Supreme Realm is?"
"Then I'll be merciful and tell you, kid!"
"It is equivalent to taking one foot into the realm of spiritual transformation. You should understand what I mean by this!"
"The fact that I have made such progress in such a short period of time is not only due to chance, but also due to my hard work and practice."
"So, I haven't had time to visit you, old man."
"..."
Cheng Buzheng chattered on for a long time before he poured the wine cup filled with spiritual wine in his left hand in front of Old Man Jiang's tombstone.
Tick tock!
Tick, tick!!
Then he raised the wine cup filled with spiritual wine in his right hand and drank it all in one gulp, not a drop left.
Then, Cheng Buzheng held up the wine cup and smiled at the tombstone and said:
"Old man, how about this spirit wine!"
“I guess I haven’t drunk it!”
"This is the spiritual wine that I have spent a great deal of money to find. Ordinary cultivators would never have the slightest chance to smell it in their lifetime."
"You'll get a bargain today!"
"Okay, just drink it."
"Boy, go see Brother Jiang."
As he spoke, Cheng Buzheng walked to the other side.
When passing by a wind grave...
Cheng Buzheng paused, then stopped. He looked at the tombstone and said with a smile:
"Uncle Jiang, when a person dies, his debts are forgiven!
Back then, you forced me to refine an extremely dangerous magic pill. Now that so many years have passed, I have already let go of this grudge."
“Today, I’ll toast you a glass as well, but not too much!
Just one cup! "
While talking.
Cheng Buzheng poured a cup of spiritual wine and sprinkled it in front of Uncle Jiang's tombstone.
Followed by.
He came to Jiang Fugui's grave.
"Brother Jiang, I haven't come to pay my respects to you for many years. You shouldn't blame me, right?"
"After all, you are also aware of the fierce competition in the world of immortal cultivation."
"However, Junior Brother still has to apologize to you."
"Today we won't go home until we are drunk."
talking.
Cheng Buzheng sat casually on the grass, leaning against the tombstone, pouring a cup of spirit wine in front of the tombstone, and then drank it in one gulp.
Cup after cup!
I don't know how long it took, but it was already dark.
And the pot of spiritual wine was completely consumed.
Not only that, there was also a tilted wine jug lying next to Cheng Buzheng, with not a drop of the wine left.
At the same time, this area is also filled with a strong aroma of wine.
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(End of this chapter)