When Yan Shijiu saw this, he quickly reminded him.
"You are talking about Junior Brother Hong Yi and Junior Brother Fang Sheng, right?"
"Yes, that's them."
Wu Chong remembered that in addition to Yan Shijiu, he had also accepted two disciples, Hong Yi was the second disciple, and Fang Sheng was the Taoist boy he had accepted, and they were counted as registered disciples.
Speaking of which, his disciples were quite miserable.
Even if other people's masters take care of their apprentices, they will occasionally think of giving advice, unlike him, who has almost forgotten his apprentice's name when he comes back. He only remembered it temporarily after seeing Yan Shijiu just now. For the sake of this apprentice,
How can the word 'miserable' explain this?
"The two junior brothers were not blessed enough to condense the golden elixir, so they have both passed away."
died?
Wu Chong couldn't tell what his emotion was, but he was just a little sad.
"Take me to see it."
Under the leadership of Yan Jiu, Wu Chong came to the graves of the two disciples.
Many people are buried here.
Among these tombs, Wu Chong also saw several familiar names, such as Qu Feiyan, the mature little girl from the Qu family in his memory, and names such as You Kuan and Ding Jiu that had already been imprinted in Hu's memory. Now they are all just
There is one symbol left.
Names are traces of their existence.
The withered grass on the tomb swayed, as if greeting him. These blades of grass have withered for countless rounds. Everything is changing, but he is still the same as before.
"Both junior brothers passed away peacefully and left no regrets..."
Yan Shijiu said, and Wu Chong just listened quietly.
For the first time, he felt the traces of time.
And this trace becomes more and more profound as his cultivation becomes deeper.
At his current stage, his lifespan must be tens of thousands of years, not to mention the lifespan of heaven and earth. Compared with the people around him, he is destined to become more and more lonely.
Perhaps a few years later, when he looks around again, he will find that he is the only one left in the world.
"Where are Lian Xing and Ye Xuanyang?"
Wu Chong searched around inside and did not see the names of these two people.
As expected, he remembered that Lian Xing was already in the Nascent Soul stage when he left. His aptitude for cultivating immortals was much better than that of Yan Shijiu. There would definitely be no progress over the years. The only trouble was that there might be no follow-up techniques.
So he thought of the old man Ye Xuanyang again.
The old man helped him modify the immortal cultivation technique from the very beginning.
"Mr. Ye and my junior uncle came back once two hundred years ago, but then left in a hurry. At that time, Miss Su Daoyu and Su came back with them."
Speaking of Su Daoyu, Wu Chong immediately recalled it.
The senior sister of Zhenwu Cult.
When he was weak, the old master of the Zhenwu Sect protected him, and later Su Daoyu also protected him for a period of time.
She also has a twin sister.
That woman still owes herself a favor!
It's just that when Daqi merged into the Great World of the First Demon, Su Daoyu disappeared with the old Heavenly Master, and he later went to look for it. When he was in the Eternal Division, Su Daoyu also sent him a letter, saying that he had arrived at a place called "
It's a Taoist place, so he shouldn't worry about it.
He has traveled to many places in the Great World of First Demon, but he has never heard of any Taoist sect so far.
The demon god has been seen a lot, but the Taoist sect has never heard of it. The only possibility is that the other party is a force deep in the spiritual world.
"I've worked hard for you these years, go back and rest first."
"It's all the disciples' responsibility."
Wu Chong waved his hand, turned and left.
He had just cleansed Yan Shijiu's meridians and cut his marrow, and the effects would take time to be digested. As for the longevity issue, Wu Chong's current eyes did not see it as a big problem that could not be solved.
Everything must wait for Yan Shijiu to adapt to the changes in his body first.
Not urgent.
As long as he is here, no one can die. There is only such a disciple left, and he will be a little embarrassed if he dies.
The legendary ancestor of immortals, the ancestor of all immortal cultivators in the world, the number one immortal in the world, and the master of Ancestor Yan is back.
The news quickly spread throughout Jinghai City.
Wu Chong also didn't expect that he would have such a great influence in Jinghaicheng now. From these details, it can be seen that Yan Shijiu's efforts over the years have penetrated into all aspects.
"Wu Sheng, long time no see."
What Wu Chong didn't expect was that there were familiar old faces in Jinghai City.
The speaker was none other than Fu Qianshang, the Emperor of Heaven whom Wu Chong had brought from the Twenty-eight Prefectures. He still habitually addressed Wu Chong by his previous status, even though he now had many new titles. Next to him
The woman is Ji Hongye, the former Lord of Underworld. These two people who once stood at the top of the small world of the Twenty-Eight States Territory finally became Taoist couples after living in the Great World of Shimo for such a long time.
The qualifications of these two people are very good, and they are still not mediocre after coming to the world of Shimo.
Looking at their still familiar faces and the Nascent Soul stage fluctuations on their bodies, Wu Chong knew that the cultivation talents of these two people were much better than those of several of his disciples.
"I didn't expect you two are still here."
Wu Chong also felt a little emotional.
The experience of the Twenty-eight Prefectures seems like it was yesterday, but people have changed and many people in my memory are no longer here. It is still very good to meet old friends again.
He still remembered that at that time, he always thought that there was someone behind the scenes in the outside world, and he wanted to break out.
But after I actually came out, I saw a different world.
Many cognitions in the past seem very naive now. For example, the heaven that Fu Qianshang once established seems like a joke now and can be solved with a sneeze.
"I went out and wandered around for a while, and finally found that I felt comfortable in this place, so I came back." After Fu Qianshang came in, he sat down next to Wu Chong and did not feel restrained because of his strength. Wu Chong
I don't mind, it's very nice to be able to chat with old friends.
"I have been neighbors with your apprentice for hundreds of years, thanks to his care these years."
While speaking, he glanced at Yan Shijiu, who was standing behind Wu Chong.
"You two seniors are very polite. If it hadn't been for the help of these two seniors over the years, I might not have been able to wait for the teacher to come back."
Yan Jiu smiled and cupped his hands in response.
Fu Qianshang waved his hand and ignored these polite words.
"Where have you been all these years? Is the world outside so wonderful?"
"outside world......"
Wu Chong didn't know how to answer for a while. He just thought of his experience in the spirit world and the Demon God's Tomb, as well as some of the grudges between gods and demons. These things were too far away from Fu Qianshang and the others, and they couldn't understand them even if he told them.
I simply didn’t mention it.
“It’s really wonderful.”
Seeing that Wu Chong didn't want to talk more, Fu Qianshang changed the topic.
"Hong Ye and I went back to visit the Twenty-Eight Prefectures some time ago. We don't recognize each other at all. There are no records about us anymore. The tablet is still there, but the words on it have changed again."