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Chapter 207 The deadline is approaching

This day.

Cheng Buzheng was sitting cross-legged on the jade bed, practicing.

Suddenly, he frowned, then opened his eyes, and the spiritual energy gathered around him quickly dissipated.

Immediately.

He made a magic spell with both hands.

Lean less.

A curtain of light appeared in front of him.

I saw a monk full of blessings reflected in the light curtain, this person was Jiang Fugui.

At this time, his face was solemn, but there was a little sadness in his eyes.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng seemed to have thought of something, and then he stretched out his hand and a passage in and out appeared among the layers of white clouds covering the canyon.

Not long after.

Jiang Fugui said in a low voice:

"Junior brother Cheng, my grandfather wants to see you!"

When Cheng Buzheng saw Jiang Fugui's appearance, he didn't say much. He nodded and responded:

"Then let's go!"

Then, the two people came out of the canyon and turned into two streams of light and flew towards Taxian Peak.

Stepping onto Immortal Peak, in front of a courtyard.

Jiang Fugui walked directly inside. Cheng Buzheng followed him but noticed that Jiang Fugui's courtyard was not that far away from Jiang Gu's original courtyard.

Due to the death of Jiang Gu, the sect also took back the courtyard, and then Jiang Siling proposed to the sect to change the courtyard.

Would the sect embarrass a foundation-building monk because of this trivial matter, so Jiang Siling went to the original Jianggu courtyard smoothly.

Of course, Jiang Siling's courtyard was also taken back by the sect.

Immediately, Cheng Buzheng followed Jiang Fugui into the courtyard.

In the courtyard, in the hall.

"elder brother··"

Jiang Siling choked with tears in her eyes.

"Um!"

Jiang Fugui responded in a low voice.

Cheng Buzheng walked into the hall and saw Jiang Siling, who was in tears. She looked extremely lovable.

immediately.

He was startled and noticed a female cultivator with an air of immortality not far from Jiang Siling.

Due to the angle of view, Cheng Buzheng did not notice it immediately, but the warning range of his spiritual consciousness was shrunk to three feet around him when he stepped into the courtyard. This range was enough for him to react.

Of course, this is only for monks of the same level, but for high-level monks, it has no effect at all!

But this is also the unwritten rule of being a guest in the world of immortality.

Otherwise, no matter how good the relationship is, the other party will not treat you well.

After all, no one wants the secrets of their own cave to be exposed to the other person's consciousness.

At the same time, Cheng BuZheng also noticed that the fairy-like female cultivator looked at Cheng BuZheng with a half-smile.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng quickly suppressed the panic in his heart.

He knew that this stunning female cultivator was a Nascent Soul Real King, and she could crush him to death with just one green jade finger.

immediately.

Cheng Buzheng did not dare to neglect, and bowed to the female cultivator who was filled with immortal energy, and said with a respectful expression:

"Junior Cheng Buzheng, meet your senior!"

"Um!"

Mingxiang Zhenjun nodded and said with profound meaning:

"Little guy, you have a good foundation!"

"There is hope for the golden elixir stage, and there is also a slight possibility of entering the Nascent Soul stage!"

"Senior is so complimentary!"

Cheng Buzheng quickly bowed and saluted:

"This junior is so ashamed."

"okay!"

Mingxiang Zhenjun didn’t say anything else, he stopped and said:

"Go and see!"

"yes!"

Jiang Siling was surprised when she heard that Master actually had such a high opinion of this disciple!

Even the average Golden Core Stage cultivator is looked down upon by the Master, which shows that the Master has a high vision.

"Is this really the junior brother Cheng who flatters me to the extreme?"

Regarding this.

Jiang Siling couldn't help but raise a question mark in her heart. With tears in her eyes and a little curiosity, she re-examined Junior Brother Cheng in front of her.

When Cheng Buzheng saw Jiang Siling's pitiful look, he couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it at all, and his expression remained solemn.

Similarly, he also felt the curiosity in Jiang Siling's eyes.

Regarding this.

Cheng Buzheng generally knew the reason, but he did not dare to express his dissatisfaction with Zhenjun Nascent Soul, not even a little bit.

At the same time, he also felt trouble.

Fortunately, this source of trouble will soon disappear from his circle forever.

Jiang Fugui didn't react much to this, as if he was immersed in sorrow, and then said to Cheng Buzheng:

"Junior Brother Cheng, please come this way!"

In the east wing room.

Cheng Buzhu saw Old Nan lying on the bed.

At this time, Old Nan's beard and hair were as white as snow, and the wrinkles on his cheeks were more obvious, which was a symbol that his time had come.

Old Man Nan, who was on his deathbed, saw Cheng Buzheng and said slowly:

"You brat, you're finally here!"

"It's a pity that I can no longer drink freely."

Cheng Bu Zheng suppressed the sadness in his heart and said with a smile:

"You should take good care of yourself, and you will have many opportunities in the future!"

"You boy..."

"Cough...cough...cough~"

See this.

Jiang Fugui quickly patted Old Man Nan's back and said:

"Grandpa, don't get excited."

"Okay, I get it!" Old Nan glanced at Jiang Fugui feebly, then turned to Cheng Buzheng and said:

"I didn't expect that you can also comfort people..."

"It really opened my eyes, old man."

"You kid! Everything else is fine, but you are a little timid..."

Hear the words.

Cheng Buzheng was just about to make a joke, but then he thought that Jiang Siling was also here, and a giant Buddha was also here, and he quickly said with a smile:

"You are always right, I will definitely change my mind in the future..."

When Old Man Nan saw Cheng Buqiang's heartfelt expression, he seemed to have thought of something, and said in a waning tone:

"Okay, whatever you want!"

Although he was about to pass away, his consciousness was still clear and he roughly understood what the brat was thinking.

Originally, he was going to introduce his grandniece to this boy, but he didn't want to go against the brat's original intention and cause trouble for him.

What's more, the great-niece has become the disciple of the True Lord Yuan Yingqi. After that, the great-niece has even more suitors.

After thinking about it for a while, Old Man Nan still gave up his plan.

"Grandpa..."

Jiang Siling cried and said:

"Is there anything you need your granddaughter to do?"

"You just need to be good!" Old Man Nan whispered:

"Learn from that brat. Being timid is not a bad thing, as long as you live!"

"Um!"

Jiang Siling nodded heavily and said:

"Grandpa, I remember."

Immediately, Jiang Siling slowly looked at Zhenjun Mingxiang and said:

"Master, is there really nothing we can do?"

Hear the words.

Jiang Fugui's eyes lit up and he looked at Lord Mingxiang expectantly.

Mingxiang slowly shook her head and said:

"The end of a monk's life cannot be reversed by manpower. If his lifespan is reduced due to injuries, I can still make up for it!"

"But your grandfather's life span is already over. Unless there are longevity fruit, longevity pills and other treasures that increase longevity, your grandfather's life span can be extended."

"These valuable treasures are rare and rare. Even if you are a teacher, you don't have such valuable treasures."

After hearing this, Jiang Fugui's eyes darkened and he was speechless.

After Cheng Buzheng heard the secret, he was also surprised. He did not expect that there would be such an important treasure in cultivating immortals, a treasure that could break through the limit of monks.

But he also knew that such treasures must be kept at the bottom of the box by high-level monks. They must be extremely precious and of inestimable value.

Even if the other party had this valuable treasure, they would not give it to a monk in the Qi Refining Stage.

Right now.

"alright!"

Old Nan, who was lying on the bed, said slowly:

"I have seen through life and death a long time ago. I have lived enough over the years. Now that my younger brother is gone, I should go and reunite with him, otherwise he should be anxious."

"You were the ones who were most worried at first, but you have all advanced to the Foundation Establishment stage, so you don't need me, a bad old man, to worry about you. I am completely relieved now."

"After I transform, I will be buried in the yard of my hometown. It will be considered as a fallen leaf returning to its roots!"

"My grandson knows!"

Jiang Fugui choked up a bit.

"Um··"

Jiang Siling nodded softly and sobbed. The light spots in her eyes fell unconsciously.

Then, Old Man Nan turned his eyes, looked at Jiang Fugui, and said in a low voice:

"You can't let the Jiang family die, you know?"

"knew."

Jiang Fugui nodded heavily and said.

"Okay, what I need to explain is that I left it in the jade slip. You can read it after I die!"

"Now, get out!"

"Let me leave quietly!"

Old Man Nan said weakly, then slowly closed his eyes and said nothing.

Everyone knew what Old Man Nan was thinking, and although he was very reluctant to give up, no one went against his intention.

Immediately, several people left the room one after another.


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