His tone was calm, but when it reached Xuan Tian's ears, it was so cold that he couldn't help but tremble every time he spoke.
Xuantian's throat rolled and he admitted: "No, it's not."
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng sighed and raised his hand slightly.
Xuantian, who was kneeling on the ground, was lifted up by a force.
Xuantian could no longer calm down. He said fearfully: "Sir, please forgive me. Xuantian never dares to do it again. First..."
Chen Changsheng ignored him, stood up and looked around the interior of the Si Tian Prison. Everything was so magnificent and valuable, even the tea cups on the table were made of jade.
Xuantian looked at this gentleman and saw him walking to the corridor.
Chen Changsheng turned around and said: "Everything in the world is for profit, and all the hustle and bustle in the world is for profit. In fact, there is nothing wrong with you."
"It's just that Chen was dazzled."
Xuan Tian saw the gentleman turn his head, and in his eyes, the figure of the gentleman gradually disappeared in his eyes.
Si Tian Prison became calm again.
"thump."
Xuantian collapsed on the ground, with indescribable fear in his eyes, and the clothes on his back were already soaked with cold sweat.
It's like surviving a disaster.
Chen Changsheng did not kill him, let alone punish him, because there were too many such people in the world.
As the saying goes, if a person does not serve himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth.
Xuantian's ability to step into the Sitian Prison is also due to his ability, and he is willing to fight while others are willing to suffer. No one can blame him.
Chen Changsheng couldn't help but babble a few words. It was only because this person was an old acquaintance and he saw his master's face that he reminded him.
It's up to him whether he listens or not.
That elixir cost the emperor's life. The life of the human emperor was so precious. Xuantian couldn't bear this cause and effect. When Xuantian died and entered the underworld, he would naturally understand the reason behind this.
After leaving Si Tianjian, Chen Changsheng saw that the old sword cultivator had been waiting here for a long time.
The old swordsman put his hands behind his back and looked at Chen Changsheng with a smile.
"Shangxian just came out of Si Tianjian?"
"Has the old sword cultivator just come out of Wenrou Township?"
The old swordsman smiled and said, "That's natural."
"You don't cultivate when you are old."
Chen Changsheng shook his head and said: "It's not interesting to go to the capital. After staying all night, it's time for Chen to leave."
"Shangxian is leaving now? Why not play for two more days?"
“Will come again in the future.”
The old swordsman shook his head and sighed, "What a pity..."
Although he said that he was an immortal, he already regarded him as a friend in his heart. In today's world, it is not easy to find someone who has the same temperament. So now that he was about to leave, the old swordsman felt a little regretful.
Chen Changsheng said: "If you come to Beijing again next time, remember to entertain Chen well."
"That's natural!"
The old sword cultivator thought for a moment, took out a talisman from his arms, and handed it to Chen Changsheng.
"If the Immortal wants to find me and activate this talisman, I will be able to know the existence of the Immortal within a thousand miles."
"good."
Chen Changsheng put away the talisman and said, "Chen will treat you to a drink then."
The old swordsman smiled and nodded, and said, "Then I really want to taste the wine of the Immortal."
Chen Changsheng smiled warmly, then raised his hand and said, "Let's go."
The old sword cultivator nodded, and then he saw Chen Changsheng raising his two fingers, and the flying sword behind him rose into the air.
Chen Changsheng stepped on it and turned into a sword and walked away.
That green shirt came out of the dust...
He is not a swordsman, but he looks like a swordsman.
"The most immortal among immortals..."
The old swordsman grinned, thinking that this great immortal was really extraordinary.
It is truly a blessing to be associated with the sword.
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Chen Changsheng walked with his sword and crossed mountains and rivers.
In his eyes, it was the boundless scenery of the great river rushing into the sea.
Chen Changsheng was not attracted by this beautiful scenery.
He returned to Qiuyuefang. Compared to Dajingjianghe, Qiuyuefang was just a small place, but it held many memories of Chen Changsheng.
After returning to Qiuyuefang, Chen Changsheng came to Old Man Zhang's wine shop.
Over the past three years, Xiao Liu has become more and more mature. He has grown a mustache at the corners of his mouth, and his clothes are no longer the same as those of the former Xiao Er.
Now, he is the manager of the wine shop.
Xiao Liu raised his eyes and saw a gourd being handed to him.
The gentleman in green shirt looked at it and said, "As usual, the gourd is full."
Xiaoliu was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed.
"Sir, you are here."
Chen Changsheng smiled warmly and nodded.
Xiao Liu led Mr. Chen into the wine shop. After serving Qiuyue Niang, he served two plates of dishes to go with the wine.
Xiao Liu was not as enthusiastic as he expected. He seemed to be holding something back in his heart, but he didn't know how to say it out.
"Stop working so hard and sit down." Chen Changsheng said.
"Eh."
Xiao Liu agreed and sat down.
Xiao Liu was hesitant. After hesitating for a long time, he made up his mind and said: "The shopkeeper..."
Chen Changsheng took a sip of Qiuyue Brew and said, "I know."
Xiao Liu lowered his head and said: "The shopkeeper had his leg disease cured a few years ago by his husband, and he passed away at a healthy age, which is considered a complete success."
"What words did he leave behind?" Chen Changsheng asked.
Xiao Liu said: "The shopkeeper asked me to run the wine shop well and don't close the door, lest you, sir, have no wine when you come back."
Chen Changsheng sighed and said: "Your shopkeeper is a lonely man. He has been alone for most of his life. I picked you up in his later years and I have enjoyed it for a few years. Don't let your shopkeeper down."
Xiaoliu said: "Sir, Xiaoliu remembers that I paid homage to the ancestral hall, and my surname is Zhang for the rest of my life. It is Zhang Xiaoliu."
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng nodded and said, "Take me to see your shopkeeper."
"Eh."
Xiaoliu closed the door of the wine shop and took his husband outside the shop.
Old man Zhang was buried on a mountain outside Qiuyue Fang. He said the scenery here was good and he could just see the road into the square. When the time came, he would know when his husband came.
When I came to Old Man Zhang's grave, it was written - First, I will examine the grave of Mr. Zhang's fifth brother.
"Brother Zhang Wu."
Chen Changsheng muttered: "Why did you choose such a name?"
Speaking of which, this was the first time he knew Old Man Zhang's name. He had never asked him before, but he just shouted Old Man Zhang.
Xiaoliu said: "I heard from the shopkeeper that there were only a few people in the family at that time. When Taigong gave the shopkeeper this name, he also wanted the family to be more prosperous. He never thought that there would be only one shopkeeper in the end."
"Is this so?"
Chen Changsheng watched silently. He opened the gourd, stepped forward, and poured the wine in the gourd in front of the tomb.
Xiao Liu brought paper money and incense candles, and burned one in front of Old Man Zhang's grave.
Chen Changsheng didn't say anything. When he came here, he only asked Old Man Zhang his name.
Zhang Wudi.
Sometimes things always backfire. I wanted to be prosperous, but in the end I was alone for half my life, and even had no heirs.
Chen Changsheng looked at the small hill.
"Old friends are dying one after another, like leaves falling in the wind..."