Chen Changsheng came to the back mountain of Changsheng Palace alone.

Sure enough, the hill grave was still standing there alone as always.

No matter how wind and rain hit it, it remained motionless and quietly faced the increasingly grand Palace of Eternal Life in front of it.

Chen Changsheng silently lit three incense sticks and bowed respectfully and again.

In any case, the senior leader of the Changsheng Palace is his master.

Even if he did not teach himself any martial arts.

Even if he did not leave any inheritance for himself.

Even if he doesn't...

"That's what you think, Master, you really didn't leave me anything except leaving me an empty Palace of Eternal Life!"

Chen Changsheng shook his head helplessly. Sure enough, people could not stand the slogans and things could not stand the scrutiny.

After doing this, the 17th generation leader of the Changsheng Palace has nothing to help him except leaving the Changsheng Palace homestead for him.

I came here in a hurry, but in just three days, this cheap master turned out to be burping.

Chen Changsheng didn't know if this was the protagonist's Tian Ke attribute or the way God wanted.

Anyway, he was kicked out of the shelves and became the tenth-generation head of the Palace of Changsheng.

"Fortunately, I'm lucky to be unfair. The Palace of Eternal Life is now a sect of saints in the prehistoric world. Old man, you should rest in peace."

Chen Changsheng was quite proud of this.

It’s like a junior who makes some achievements and shows off his carelessly when he returns home to show off his elders.

In any case, the 17th generation leader of the Palace of Eternal Life is the first person he met when he travels here, and he is also the only elder in this prehistoric world.

"It's a pity that you can't see these glory."

Chen Changsheng couldn't help but feel a little sad. No one could say it or say it. Behind the glory was a loneliness.

"Wait, what's going on?"

When Chen Changsheng lowered his head and felt sad, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with the tomb.

From the front, there is nothing unusual, it is just an ordinary hill tomb.

However, behind the tomb was in chaos, with the soil scattered everywhere, as if it had been dug up.

Chen Changsheng hurriedly walked around behind and looked at it, and his heart suddenly became cold.

I saw that the coffin was really hollowed out behind me.

Chen Changsheng did not hesitate and immediately opened the lid of the coffin.

It was empty inside, with only some soil scattered around it.

"Damn it!"

Chen Changsheng couldn't help but swear, what's going on!

Isn’t this the prehistoric world?

Where did the gold-touching lieutenant come from?

I watched the old man die with my own eyes and buried him here with my own hands.

When I thought about it, there was no outsider who came to dig graves.

After all, this place is the territory of the Palace of Eternal Life. Without its own permission, even if a saint arrives, he will not be able to discover the Palace of Eternal Life.

Besides, do you really think Kong Xuan would only hold a teapot at the gate to watch the road?

After all, this is a quasi-saint-level guardian beast. How could it be possible for him to escape from his eyes if there is a turbulent movement?

"This is too bizarre and really unbelievable."

Chen Changsheng looked at the scene in front of him and his mind changed rapidly.

He really couldn't believe that someone would be so crazy that he would not even let an old man go.

He was even more confident about the warning of the Palace of Eternity and did not believe that anyone would sneak up here.

After all the impossible is eliminated, the rest is the truth.

"So, is this old man not dead and crawled out by himself?"

After eliminating those impossible things, Chen Changsheng came up with this ridiculous answer.

At first, I just shook my head and laughed, treating it as a joke.

However, as soon as this thought arises, it can't be gone in my mind.

"Maybe, I'm all this done by this old man?"

Chen Changsheng further thought, and then he suddenly realized.

A sect that has been passed down for seventeen generations and has not reached the realm of immortals.

In that era when the golden immortal was not as good as a dog and the Daluo was walking all over the ground, he could have been free and free, generation after generation?

Now that I think about this, I feel so incredible.

Even if you are in a messy and unknown, you have not been destroyed over the years?

This is a weird thing in itself!

"It seems that this Palace of Eternal Life is not as simple as it seems!"

Chen Changsheng looked back at the Changsheng Palace in front of him and suddenly realized that all this made him unfamiliar.

The once ordinary sect hid unknown secrets.

The cheap master who once died so much that he could no longer die, never saw a person or a corpse.

"Forget it, it's still my family matter in Changsheng Palace. No matter what, I'm also the tenth generation leader."

Chen Changsheng shook his head and stopped thinking about anything more.

If the soldiers come and the generals block the water and the soil, they will see how they will look like in the future.

A magic power was used to restore the hill tomb as before.

Before Chen Changsheng came to the tomb, he bowed respectfully.

"Master, if you are not dead, forget it, just do whatever you want!"

Chen Changsheng bowed and bowed, turned around and left.

The future is going on, and pay attention to the present!

at the same time.

In an unknown place filled with endless purple air of Hongmeng.

A picture flows around, presenting the scene of the back mountain of Changsheng Palace and the appearance of Chen Changsheng.

A figure stood in front of the picture and looked at it intently.

"Ha ha!"

"This kid is interesting!"

Seeing Chen Changsheng turn and leave, the figure suddenly laughed.

An old voice sounded in this space and lasted for a long time.

In the Palace of Changsheng, in the Building of the Kung Fu.

After Su Daji and Huluwa entered the martial arts building, they found that it was full of books.

Su Daji glanced at the scattered books a few times and found that they were all books of various martial arts.

Su Daji breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more at ease.

"Master did not deceive us. This martial arts building is worthy of its name, and it is full of martial arts books."

Master's appearance of not caring about everything made Su Daji really hesitate. Is it a wrong choice to become a disciple?

Now it seems that everything is under the control of the master.

"Hmph! This liar master finally found out his conscience."

The gourd widow muttered dissatisfiedly, still shocked by the martial arts building.

"Senior sister, act quickly, otherwise the liar master will regret it!"

Su Daji sighed helplessly. Didn’t he just help you save those pieces of soil first?

This junior brother has been obsessed with it and let his master teach him a lesson another day.

On the other side, the Huluwa didn't know that he was already on the verge of committing suicide.

"This is mine."

"This is mine, too."

The gourd widow walked forward and kept taking the books into her arms.

After a while, my whole body was already submerged in the mountain of books and had to give up.

The gourd kid sat down solemnly and began to practice the exercises.

"Senior sister, why are all blank?"
Chapter completed!