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The first thousand one hundred and fortieth chapters

City Lord Wen is very open-minded. The remaining life span is given by Chen Zhenren. The government issued a secret ban. Since it is not a wanted order, he, a small city owner, has violated it if he violates it. Anyway, he is already an immortal.

Master, what can the government do to him?

Chen Taizhong was as arrogant as ever, and Lingzhou only slowed down slightly, "I'll go sweep the tomb, and City Lord Wen will lead the way."

In his words, he did not pay attention to those cultivators who were waiting.

But unfortunately, those cultivators didn't even have the guts to criticize. Chen Zhenren's current cultivation level is something they must look up to again and again. When it comes to Chen Zhenren's combat power, they don't even have the qualifications to look up to them. They can only "listen to it"

Say "for the sake of saying".

The first person under the True Immortal passed through two famous sects along the way and flew directly by. Not to mention registering, the spirit boat didn't stop for a moment, but those two sects didn't even have the courage to send people to say hello.

Wen Zengliang didn't care that he was being called around. Instead, he looked proud and flew ahead alone to guide the spirit boat.

Wang Yanyan's cemetery is well cared for, and there is no pollution from evil spirits. However, the vegetation in the cemetery is a bit unseemly, and all the big trees that were transplanted before have disappeared.

Although there are some newly planted trees with relatively strong diameters at breast height, their branches and leaves are sparse and there are traces of being cut down on their branches. It is obvious that they were transplanted not long ago.

Chen Taizhong looked at it for a few times and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

Wen Zengliang hurriedly explained that it turned out that the evil spirits had also attacked here with great force, and Morrowind Castle was too small to accommodate many common people, so someone thought of the cemetery of "Yimin Wang Yanyan".

City Lord Wen has always attached great importance to this cemetery, especially after he ascended to immortality. The protection measures are also good, so everyone proposed that a temporary shelter be built here. Since Wang Yanyan is a righteous citizen, she should not care about it.

City Lord Wen felt that this was a good thing. Firstly, it would gain Wang Yanyan's reputation. Secondly, by housing the refugees here, he would have reason to send more manpower for defense, so that others would not blame him casually. It would also prevent the cemetery from falling.

Where refugees gather, there is inevitably some shortage of supplies, so those big trees disappeared.

The dirty spirits attacked this place twice, and when they saw that it was more difficult to attack, they changed their strategy. The cemetery was saved.

After hearing these explanations, Chen Taizhong had nothing to say, "Well, I'll burn a stick of incense and stay for a few more days."

His coming here to offer incense was just a pretense. In his opinion, his relationship with Wang Yanyan as master and servant was over. Not only did he help her avenge her, he also set up a place of mourning for her, and occasionally offered her a stick of incense.

It's really very particular to say that I haven't forgotten her.

If he had a choice, he would rather burn a stick of incense at Yu Wuyan's grave. He owed Lao Yu more.

Unexpectedly, what was buried in Yu Wuyan's tomb was his true body, and it would be bad if someone discovered it. When Lao Yu was alive, he was also a humble person. He was very cynical, so he probably wouldn't care about these formal things.

Chen Taizhong paid homage and offered incense. Yan Xiaomeng and Wu Nengsheng were busy busying themselves with each other and each offered an incense stick.

Elder Hu Er did not move, just stood there and looked at her. She was a great demon with many years of experience, and it was impossible for her to do such a thing of low price.

After placing the fruits and burning incense, Yan Xiaomeng held up a parasol and served Chen Taizhong to sit down while boiling water to make tea.

At this moment, the overcast sky began to rain lightly again.

City Lord Wen watched them busy, and he could only help with the chores, but he didn't have the guts to ask who these people were.

With his eyesight, he could barely tell that the masked maid was an intermediate-level heavenly immortal, but he couldn't tell what cultivation level the extremely bookish man and the old woman had at all.

He could only sigh secretly, he was a real person after all, and the scene was different. This is how cultivators like us should be!

When Chen Taizhong sat down to drink tea and invited him to have a cup, City Lord Wen carefully sat down, but only half his buttocks were seated.

He spoke with a smile, "Whenever a real person comes to visit the tomb, it always rains lightly. It seems that the whole plane is weeping for Yimin Wang Yanyan."

When the second elder of the Fox clan heard this, he couldn't help but stir up a bit: After all, he is an immortal, isn't he a bit decent?

Chen Taizhong also knew that he was flattering, but flattery is what it is. As long as the shot is suitable for the scene and the shot is smooth, being a bit cheesy is not a problem. Precision is the key.

He didn't feel that it was too disgusting, he just sighed softly, "Remember the green skirt, she always loves the grass, she... likes the rain, I think there are some irrelevant people outside the cemetery?"

"Some people guessed that the true love between master and servant would come here," Wen Zengliang replied cautiously, "I didn't even let them in. Among them are Nan Guo, Nangong and Fu Haihou."

"Nangong..." Chen Taizhong pondered for a moment before he remembered what the allusion was, "Jiu Bo Nangong?"

"Exactly," Lord Wenbao smiled and nodded, "It is said that Nangong Winemaker also knows Wang Yanyan."

The sheep-headed man naturally knew Wang Yanyan, and Chen Taizhong knew very well, "Who is here?"

City Lord Wen pondered for a moment and said, "The person here is the wine uncle's butler, and the Nangong family has been ennobled after all."

The title of a knight depends on the government's attitude. Chen Taizhong also understands this, and the current earl of the Nangong family is not a sheep-headed man. The sheep-headed man is the previous earl.

Thinking of this, he lost interest in meeting people, "When I leave, I will allow him to offer incense."

"I will obey the order of the real person," City Lord Wen replied respectfully. This was another flattery. In the Fenghuang Realm, only the real immortal can have orders, which are called immortal orders, but high-level jade immortals are called quasi.

If you prove it, this is also arrogance and harmless.

"Who is here in the Nanguo family?" Chen Taizhong asked again.

"Nanguo Junjie," City Lord Wen replied in a low voice. Xingsha Nanguo is not a wine uncle. He is the title family of several Jade Immortals. Regardless of the military power, his strength is still higher than that of Fu Haihou. He blocked people outside.

, is also very hard.

So he answered very carefully, "He has been here for three days, but he is very grateful to the real person."

Chen Taizhong nodded slightly, "Allow him to come in and offer incense now... Haha, the Nanguo family is quite smart."

The Nanguo family was really smart. Although they did not come to Yuxian, they sent Nanguo Junjie, who had dealt with Chen Taizhong, to avoid suspicion, and Chen Taizhen could not refuse.

Not only Nan Guo Junjie came, but Nan Guo Yi Yong also came. They came in despite the rain and burned incense respectfully.

Nanguo Yiyong turned around and was about to talk to Chen Taizhong. Unexpectedly, Nanguo Junjie pulled him and pouted at Chen Taizhong.

Nanguo Yiyong looked sideways, only to find that Chen Zhenren's eyes were slightly narrowed, and he was looking at the fine raindrops blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I want to say hello, can't I?" he asked in a very low voice.

Now that the incense has been burned, the attitude of our Nanguo family has been corrected! Nanguo Junjie glared at him fiercely and asked in a low voice, "I am a real person, who are you?"

Nanguo Yiyong looked at him aggrievedly, "Uncle, why are you scolding people?"

"I still want to beat you," Nan Guo Junjie moved his lips slightly and spoke with weak airflow, "I should have known better that I wouldn't have brought you here."

At this moment, City Lord Wen spoke again, "The people from Fuhaihou's family are here to worship the Jade Immortal."

Chen Taizhong shook his head simply, "No, I want to burn incense and wait until I leave."

His friendship with Marquis Fuhai was all tied to the Marquis. In his opinion, apart from Marquis Fuhai himself, Lin Tingtao was the only one worthy of his meeting. The rest... what were they?

When Nanguo Yiyong heard this, he twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, but he did not dare to complain about his uncle anymore. Co-authored by Chen Zhenren, he even dared to block the Fu Haihou family's Jade Immortal Enshrinement?

On the surface, it seems that the status of the titled family and the marquis are equivalent. The Nanguo family has more jade immortals, which is a bit stronger than the average marquis mansion. However, no matter what, the titled family always lacks a talisman of the title compared to the marquis.

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It was only then that Nanguo Yiyong remembered Master Chen's scenery in the Netherworld.

After all, he has returned to the Fenghuang world for twenty years, and many things have slowly faded away. No wonder he. Otherwise, why would Chen Taizhong come out to increase his presence?

City Lord Wen also had a headache when he heard this: Oh, I'll go, you won't sell the account offered by Yuxian?

However, he finally understood the importance of his master, and said in his heart that I had already taken refuge in Chen Zhenren, so I couldn't be half-hearted. Moreover, if I hugged Chen Zhenren's thigh, Fu Haihou would not dare to express his anger at me casually.

So he nodded slightly and said, "I will obey the order of the real person."

Chen Taizhong thought about it and asked again, "Who else is there?"

"Also...that's a lot," Lord Wenbao scratched his head in distress, "The Jiang family of Giant Pine City?"

The Jiang family? Chen Taizhong's thoughts were running wild, and the image of a weak woman appeared in his mind for no reason. The abandoned boy was supposed to be the next head of the Jiang family, but he was accepted as a close disciple by Ren Sixie, the real person of Tianyan of Qingyang Sect.

But a certain disciple of Master Tianyan was extremely rude to him.

In short, he doesn't owe the Jiang family anything. If he really needs to think carefully, the Jiang family might owe him a little more.

So he shook his head and said nothing, but City Lord Wen understood clearly: This small family with only immortals is not worthy of Chen Zhenren's voice at all.

The sky was getting dark, but the rain still didn't stop. Lord Wen arranged the food and wine, offered some to the grave, and then invited Chen Zhenren to enjoy it.

Nanguo Junjie's uncle and nephew were also given a meal. During the banquet, they talked about Nante again and learned that he had already been promoted to a high-level spiritual immortal. However, he was a bit old and I didn't know if he still had the chance to become an immortal.

Chen Taizhong thought about it and handed a jade talisman to Nanguo Junjie, "With this talisman, you can go to the Wendao Valley of the Haoran Sect to find a chance to become an immortal. It will be a tribute to my old friend."

Nanguo Yiyong's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Can we two go?"

He is also a spirit immortal. Although it is still early for him to become an immortal, it is good to go and see him. Besides, even if he cannot go with him, other spirit immortals in the clan can also follow him, right?

"Don't talk nonsense," Nan Guo Junjie glared at him, "This is Nante's relationship with a real person. Do you want to talk more?"

Upon hearing this, Lord Wenbao smiled and said, "Wendao Valley is indeed a good place, but Xingsha Nanguo also has the heritage of your family."

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