Chapter 1236 Cheng Ruo, I Will Give You Another Breakthrough Experience!

"...Senior Sister Jiang!"

Cheng Buzheng looked at the bright relic bead and couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

at this time···

A gust of fragrant wind hit him, and at the same time, a familiar voice came to Cheng Buzheng's ears.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, please also put a stick of incense on the Siling Bell!"

Hear the words.

The solemn-looking Cheng Buzheng nodded and said in a low voice:

"Um!"

Immediately, he said no more, walked to the altar table, took out three incense sticks, lit them, raised the incense above the head, and bowed three times.

at last.

Cheng Bu Zheng solemnly inserted the three incense sticks into the incense burner.

Amidst the smoke.

Cheng Buzheng's face looked a little blurry, but his cold eyes were reflected particularly clearly.

"Senior Sister Jiang, don't worry, Junior Brother will not let your death be in vain!"

"If junior brother can break through to the state of becoming a god, the murderer will definitely pay an extremely heavy price."

"Whoever He is!"

Cheng Buzheng stared at the altar table in front of him, his eyes fixed on the relic bead filled with Jiang Siling's aura, and he swore secretly in his heart.

that's all···

Cheng Buzheng stood in front of the altar table and remained silent for a long time.

See it.

Lord Mingxiang, who was standing on one side, stepped forward and sighed softly.

"Why···"

After sighing, Lord Mingxiang said softly:

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, don't think too much!

Si Ling didn't want fellow Taoist to be so upset. "

Hear the words.

Cheng Buzheng didn't speak, just nodded, but his eyes were always firmly fixed on the relic bead on the altar table, never shifting.

Seeing this, Mingxiang Zhenjun did not persuade any more, and said in a low tone:

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, I have gone to receive other colleagues."

"Yeah!" Cheng Buzheng nodded slightly and said:

"Senior, please take care of yourself. Junior, just stay here!"

Immediately afterwards.

Lord Mingxiang sighed again, and then walked out.

at the same time.

Cheng Buzheng silently retreated from the altar table to the side of the main hall.

after all.

There are more monks coming and going today.

Nor can he occupy the altar table and prevent others from worshiping him.

therefore.

Cheng Buzheng, who didn't want to attract anyone's attention, retreated to a corner of the hall, but his eyes never left the relic bead.

at the same time.

As time went by, more and more monks came to worship, and the smoke in the hall became thicker and thicker!

Smoke billows.

It is like a temple with endless incense.

This also made Cheng Buzheng, standing in a corner of the hall, look even more blurry.

same.

The fragrant fragrance emitted by the burning spiritual incense became stronger and stronger, filling the hall and making the minds of many monks in the hall become clearer.

Time passes bit by bit, old people are leaving, new people are coming, and the cycle begins again and again.

The only thing that remains unchanged is...

The figure in a certain corner of the hall never moved.

Even his eyes didn't move at all.

Like a sculpture!

all of these···

Maybe others don't know it, but Zhenjun Mingxiang sees it clearly.

Also at this moment.

Only then did Ming Xiang Zhenjun realize the profound friendship between his unlucky disciple and Cheng Buzheng.

otherwise.

Anyone else would have left long ago.

It is impossible to stay until now.

The many monks who hurriedly paid homage are the best proof.

"Si Ling, you really did not misjudge the person!"

Lord Mingxiang looked at the bright relic bead on the altar table and sighed in his heart.

Of course, there are also many strong people who have not left.

at this time···

A middle-aged monk looked at True Lord Mingxiang with tenderness in his eyes and said gently:

"Fellow Taoist Mingxiang, don't be sad!"

"otherwise!

How can Fellow Daoist Jiang feel at ease? "

Hear the words.

Lord Mingxiang glanced at the other party lightly, and then said:

"Thank you for your concern, fellow Taoist!"

"I'm fine!"

The words fell.

Ming Xiang Zhenjun withdrew his gaze and stared intently at the bright relic bead on the altar table.

Obviously.

The purpose of this True Lord Yuanying, True Lord Mingxiang, is naturally clear in his heart.

good.

This person is the true admirer of Ming Xiang.

I also want to take advantage of this opportunity to win the beauty back.

Of course, those with impure intentions are naturally not the one in front of them.

at this time!

Almost all the monks still staying in this hall are like this!

Didn't they want to take this opportunity to win over the beauty?

Do you just want the younger generation to worship the Lord Mingxiang? In this way, we can get close to the Venerable Zongbao behind the True Monarch Mingxiang.

That is the strongest backer for a family or force.

Therefore.

After these Nascent Soul monks paid homage to Jiang Siling, they did not leave directly. Instead, they circled around Zhenjun Mingxiang.

However.

Mingxiang Zhenjun, who was well aware of this, wanted to get rid of these uninvited guests, but when he thought that this was the memorial ceremony for his good disciple.

Therefore, Lord Mingxiang had no choice but to endure it for the time being.

However, as the attitude of Ming Xiang Zhenjun gradually cooled down, the monks who circled around her stopped pestering her.

at the same time.

The middle-aged monk who looked at Lord Mingxiang with a gentle expression before glanced at his old enemy not far away and secretly said:

“Old Ghost He, don’t waste your efforts!

Fellow Taoist Mingxiang will not accept disciples now, so you should take your granddaughter away! "

"Don't make fellow Taoist Mingxiang feel disgusted."

Hear the words.

Then He Zhenjun followed the sound and saw a middle-aged monk with a serious look on his face. He secretly replied without hesitation:

"hehe!"

"Although I didn't achieve my wish, fellow Taoist Wan, weren't all your efforts in vain?"

"And with that attentive look on your face just now, you really don't think fellow Taoist Mingxiang didn't see your thoughts, right?"

"If today was not the memorial service for Daoist Jiang, fellow Daoist Wan would probably have been kicked out long ago.

How could there be a chance to talk nonsense here!

I really don’t know what it means? "

As soon as this statement came out.

A cold light appeared in the depths of Wan Zhenjun's eyes, and then he said coldly:

"My lord, that is what love wants and what you have in mind!

It's not as dirty as you think. "

To this.

Old Monster He glanced at Wan Zhenjun casually and said sarcastically:

"Ha ha···

It’s really ridiculous! "

"If you have the ability to say it on the spot, let's see if the fellow Taoists present will believe your nonsense?"

"Perhaps this move by fellow Taoist Taoist Master Ming Xiang will be moved and he will agree to be your Taoist companion."

As soon as these words came out.

Wan Zhenjun's face immediately darkened.

Naturally, he also heard the ridicule in Mr. He's words.

See this.

Old Monster He took another stab and said with a smile:

"Why did I get it right!"

"You shameless person, it's a good thing that Lord Mingxiang didn't take a fancy to you!"

"So fellow Taoist Wan, I would like to advise you, stop having such wishful thinking and leave as soon as possible!"

"Hmph!" Wan Zhenjun snorted coldly, then said with a perseverance on his face:

"What should I do? There's no need for you, an old ghost, to tell me what to do."

"Okay!" Old Monster He laughed evilly and responded:

"Then just think I'm meddling in my own business!"

"It's good to know!"

“···”

As time passed, some monks saw that their goals could not be achieved, and naturally they did not want to stay any longer.

after all.

When your cultivation reaches this level, time is quite precious.

Therefore, they do not want to waste time on meaningless things.

Immediately, those monks with ulterior motives bid farewell to Lord Mingxiang one after another, including Lord Wan Zhen and Mr. He.

See it.

Naturally Lord Mingxiang did not stay.

Anyway, these visitors do not come to worship sincerely.

In the blink of an eye.

Those monks who stayed for a long time almost left completely.

However, there are still many worshipers arriving continuously.

It is not difficult to see from this that Zhenjun Mingxiang’s social circle is wide.

certainly.

The most critical factor is the existence of the master behind Zhenjun Mingxiang, Zongbao Zongbao.

If Venerable Zong Bao had not been the master of True Lord Mingxiang, even if True Lord Mingxiang was a strong man who was halfway to the supreme realm, there would not have been an endless stream of monks coming to pay homage to Jiang Siling.

after all.

The world of cultivating immortals is an extremely realistic place.

this point.

Mingxiang Zhenjun naturally knew it well.

period.

Naturally, there are also monks with impure thoughts such as Wan Zhenjun, Old Monster He... and so on.

It's a pity that the indifferent attitude of Lord Mingxiang in front of them meant that they could only return in vain.

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Time flies, three months have passed!

At this time, no worshipers came.

At least for these three days, the only ones in the hall were Zhenjun Mingxiang and Cheng Buzheng, who was standing in a corner of the hall.

Apart from this, there is no third party.

Even Zhenjun Mingxiang’s fellow senior brother Ji Longzi and junior sister Hanyue Zhenjun’s master and disciple...

He also chose to say goodbye and leave three days ago.

As for Jiang Siling's master, Venerable Zongbao, he never showed up from beginning to end.

This day.

Ming Xiang Zhenjun walked up to Cheng Bu Zheng, sighed softly, opened his thin lips, and a sweet sound like flowing water on a small bridge sounded in Cheng Bu Zheng's ears.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, I think Si Ling has sensed your thoughts!"

“And the memorial ceremony is over!

Fellow Daoist Cheng, it’s better to go back! Strive to break through to the state of becoming a god one day. Only then can you hope to avenge Si Ling! "

"It's a pity that my potential has been exhausted. Even if I can break through to the half-step supreme state, it will be difficult to break through to the state of becoming a god."

"So, the matter of avenging Si Ling can only be left to you!"

"certainly!"

"If you don't want to, I won't force you."

Hear the words.

Cheng Buzheng, who had been looking at the relic bead on the offering table, slowly raised his head to look at True Lord Mingxiang, and said solemnly:

"Senior, don't worry!"

"If I am lucky enough to break through, I will definitely find out the real culprit and avenge Junior Sister Jiang."

Speaking of the end...

Cheng Buzheng's eyes fell on the relic bead on the altar table again, and at the same time, a look of determination appeared in his eyes.

See this.

Mingxiang Zhenjun nodded, then stretched out his hand and turned over...

A piece of jade slip appeared in Zhenjun Mingxiang's white and tender jade hands. Then she handed the jade slip in her hand to Cheng Buzheng and said solemnly:

"This jade slip was given by my master, the Reverend Zongbao.

It records the experience of breaking through to the realm of divine transformation. "

Immediately afterwards.

Mingxiang Zhenjun added another sentence:

"However, if you are less than halfway to the supreme realm, don't watch."

"otherwise.

It will be extremely detrimental to our future practice. "

In response to this.

Cheng Buzheng was not moved at all.

After all.

He also had a copy of the notes of the Zongbao master's breakthrough to the realm of transformation in his storage bag, and Cheng Buzheng also had the jade slips of the breakthrough experience of the two clans' supreme masters.

However, in the end, Cheng Buzheng still took the jade slip.

It was because this jade slip was not only the experience of the Zongbao master's breakthrough to the realm of transformation, but also Cheng Buzheng's promise to Mingxiang Zhenjun.

After taking the jade slip... Cheng Buzheng said solemnly:

"Senior, don't worry!"

Although the words were simple, they contained Cheng Buzheng's extremely firm intention.

Hearing this.

Mingxiang Zhenjun did not say much, and nodded silently.

At this time... Mingxiang Zhenjun seemed to have thought of something? Then he said:

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, when Jiang Fugui failed to break through and passed away, Si Ling once told me that if she died one day, she hoped to be buried in her hometown!"

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, do you know where Si Ling's hometown is?"

"Is it Baiyunmen?"

Cheng Buzheng shook his head and said:

"Jiang Fugui, Sister Jiang's hometown is not in Baiyunmen, but in an ancient village in the deep mountains that has long been abandoned."

"It is difficult for me to describe the specific location!"

"How about this!"

"How about I lead the way for you?"

Hearing this.

Mingxiang Zhenjun was silent for a while, sighed and said:

"Forget it!"

"You can arrange Si Ling's relic beads!"

"You don't have to tell me afterwards, so as not to remind me of her and disturb her peace."

"Well!" Cheng Buzheng nodded heavily and said:

"I'll remember it!"

Soon. True Lord Mingxiang took a few steps forward and came to the altar. He stretched out his hand and brushed the relic bead in front of him, muttering in his heart:

"····Si Ling!"

"Master should not have let you go to the forbidden sea to seek opportunities."

"It's the master's fault!"

"Don't worry, the master will make the truth known to the world and give you an explanation."

"And your senior brother Cheng has extraordinary potential. Maybe there is a chance to break through to the God Transformation Realm. He also promised the master that when he breaks through to the God Transformation Realm, he will find out the truth and avenge you." True Lord Mingxiang muttered in his heart for a long time in front of the altar. Then he cherished it as if he was holding a peerless treasure and carefully put it into a spiritual wood box.

Immediately.

True Lord Mingxiang handed the wooden box to Cheng Buzheng and said:

"Then I'll trouble you, Brother Cheng!"

Hearing this,

Cheng Buzheng shook his head and said:

"This is what the junior should do."

"Also...if the senior encounters any difficulties in the future, please inform the junior, and the junior will do his best to help!"

"No need to do that!" Mingxiang Zhenjun looked at the wooden box in his hand with a gloomy expression, and said with thin lips:

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, please get on the road quickly!"

"I think Si Ling can't wait to reunite with her family, don't let her wait any longer!"

Although he said so, Mingxiang Zhenjun's eyes hardly left the wooden box.

Obviously.

She was also very reluctant.

Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng did not hesitate. After taking the wooden box, he said goodbye and left directly.

Soon.

Cheng Buzheng's back disappeared in Mingxiang Zhenjun's eyes.

At this moment.

The peerless fairy who was high above seemed to have suddenly lost a lot of vitality and seemed to have become much more haggard.

"····Si Ling!"

She stood in the hall with lifeless eyes, staring blankly at the distant sky.

At this moment...

A breeze blew, the clouds moved, and the white clouds in the sky seemed to transform into a pretty face.

Seeing this.

Mingxiang Zhenjun showed a bright smile on his beautiful face, and murmured:

"Si Ling, is it you?"

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