Cheng Dagou's wife looked at her husband beside her and frowned:
"Big dog, why don't you go and persuade your brother?"
"It's been so many days without any water, how can I bear it?"
Cheng Dagou shook his head and sighed:
"Why didn't I persuade you? It's useless."
"My younger brother has been smart since he was a child, and he became an immortal in his early years!"
"Over the years, he has been traveling around the world and has no time to spend with his parents. He feels very guilty."
"Just let him be treated longer! Maybe this will make him feel better."
"You don't have to worry about it."
Cheng Dagou’s wife muttered:
"Immortal, you can't stop eating, right?"
Cheng Dagou glanced at his wife speechlessly and said:
"Do you know what an immortal is?"
"Then do you know?" Cheng Dagou's wife retorted.
Cheng Dagou was immediately stopped by the question. Although he knew that the Immortal was very powerful, he didn't know exactly how powerful he was. Being timid, he waved his hand impatiently and said:
"Forget it, it's all in vain if I tell you."
With that said, he walked out.
Cheng Dagou's wife looked at the old man running away and said gloomily:
"Then you know, you should just say it!"
She is also very curious about immortals.
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Cheng Liu saw that the days were passing by, and the time agreed with Gao He was coming soon.
He also became more and more anxious.
At this time, the only one he can rely on is his ancestor.
If I miss this opportunity, I don't know how many years and months it will take before I can figure out the truth behind my father's death.
But the ancestor is still kneeling in front of the graves of great-grandfather and great-grandfather Nai, but it is not easy to disturb him.
"Forget it, never mind!"
A look of determination flashed across Cheng Liu's face.
Then he stood up and walked outside.
Not long after.
Cheng Liu was walking on a field road when he saw a figure kneeling among the rows of tombs in the distance.
See this.
He couldn't help but walk a little faster and walked towards the figure.
Cheng Liu came to the brand-new tomb, knelt in front of the tombstone, and looked sideways at Cheng Buzheng, his face hesitant, and he seemed hesitant to speak.
Cheng Buzheng, who had already noticed it, noticed Cheng Liu's expression and said in a low voice:
"What's the matter?"
Hear the words.
Cheng Liu did not dare to neglect and told Cheng Buzheng all the doubts about his father's death and Gao He's invitation.
Cheng Buzheng's eyes fell on the tombstone, his expression did not waver at all, and he said calmly:
"When to leave!"
Although his expression didn't show any strangeness, he was thinking about it in his mind.
After all, Cheng Liu's father was the first immortal cultivator in the Cheng family after him. A descendant of the family might have been murdered. As the ancestor of the family, it was natural for him to find out the cause of the matter.
Of course, if the opponent is too powerful to fight against, that's another matter.
And that Gao He is obviously a monk in the Qi training stage, he has no reason to refuse and cannot refuse!
"Ancestor, the appointment time with the other party will be in three days!"
Cheng Liu quickly replied.
He knew it was safe this time!
With the ancestor taking action, one's own safety is guaranteed.
He would then be able to investigate the remains of the palace and have a high probability of knowing whether Gao He murdered his father.
If the other party really killed his father, Gao He would definitely take action against him this time.
Because eradicating the roots has always been the norm in the world of immortality.
"Um!"
Cheng Buzheng said in a low voice:
"Come here in three days!"
"Now, you go back first!"
"Yes, ancestor." Cheng Liu nodded and said:
"Ancestor, I will go back first."
Cheng Buzheng nodded but did not respond.
See this.
Cheng Liu knew that his ancestor was not in the mood to talk to him at the moment, so he didn't bother him any more.
He was already very satisfied that he could successfully invite the ancestor to come out of the mountain. He would not dare to ask for more. He was also very uneasy before coming.
I didn't expect things to go so smoothly!
Originally, he wanted his ancestor's eldest brother, who was also his great ancestor, to ask for help, but considering that he was a junior, he had to ask for it himself to be sincere.
The result was beyond his expectation, the ancestor really agreed!
Cheng Liu walked back with a happy mood.
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Night falls.
Stars dot the sky, and jade rabbits play in the stars!
Everything is silent!
The wind was blowing loudly, blowing the branches and making a squeaking sound.
In the fields, the croaking of frogs ebbs and flows.
Cheng Buzheng was still kneeling in front of the tombstone, and his posture looked the same as before, as if he hadn't moved for a long time.
suddenly.
A stream of light shot from a distance.
Due to the cover of night, no villagers noticed this special stream of light.
A smooth-looking creature, covered in scales, with wings on its ribs and horns rising to the sky, appeared in front of Cheng Buzheng, with a sharp-edged young monk sitting on its back.
Cheng Buzheng reached out and made a move, and the puppet sitting on Xiaohou's back turned into a puppet and flew into his hand.
Xiaohou squatted down and arched his huge head slightly towards Cheng Bizheng's arms, as if to comfort him.
Cheng Buzheng patted Xiaohou on the head, with a rare smile on his lips, and said:
"Okay, let's hide it first!"
"Don't scare the villagers."
Xiaohou said with a human look in his eyes, as if he didn't understand;
"Why would I scare them?"
After a while of comfort.
Xiaohou then turned into a stream of light, and a totem was printed on Cheng Buzheng's back.
Before I knew it, another night passed.
The sun rises slowly, illuminating the sea of clouds, making it colorful and brilliant!
Cheng Buzheng, who was kneeling in front of the tombstone, played a magic formula with both hands, and at the same time, the mental method of "Purple Qi Pure Yang Technique" was also activated.
The glow reflects the sky!
A trace of the purple energy of the sun was extracted from the sky by him, gathered into a ball, and floated in front of Cheng Bizheng.
An invisible devouring power spread out from the seven orifices, and a trace of purple energy turned into seven thin streams and flowed towards the seven orifices.
Cheng Buzheng's entire body was glowing with a layer of lavender light.
As the mind moves, the lavender light that penetrates the body gradually fades.
It wasn't until the Purple Qi of the Great Sun was refined into the Tanzhong Point that the lavender light completely disappeared.
Refining completed.
The Purple Qi of the Great Sun in Tanzhong Point is a little stronger.
Immediately.
Only then did Cheng Buzheng open his eyes, a flash of purple light flashed in his eyes, and it disappeared in a flash.
Although I haven't taken any pills to practice these days, I haven't stopped taking in the Purple Sun Qi every day.
The time to take the Purple Energy Essence is only a few breaths a day.
Don't waste it like this!
As the sun rises, the roosters in the village also begin their daily routine of crowing.
"Gu...gu...gu!"
Not long after.
The smoke is rising in the village!
Not long after, the sound of crying children was heard, accompanied by the crowing of chickens and the crowing of dogs.
The village gradually became lively.
This is a new day, and it is also an inconspicuous day among countless mornings for mortals.
Mortals repeat such days throughout their lives.
I have no dreams, and I don’t dare to have any dreams. I just run for those three meals a day.