Chapter 1237 Jin State, Pay Tribute!

Zhenhai Immortal City, Teleportation Hall.

In a certain teleportation hall, a misty light suddenly lit up, and then gradually closed up.

Tight and.

There was a buzzing sound from the huge teleportation array.

Buzz!

White light flashed, and many monks on the teleportation array suddenly disappeared without a trace.

at the same time.

The scene in front of Cheng Buzheng changed.

Look again...

He had seen a familiar scene.

good.

At this time, he was standing in the Teleportation Hall of Immortal Alliance City, the largest teleportation hall covering an area.

After Cheng Buzheng glanced at it, he immediately walked out of the teleportation array without hesitation and walked out of the hall.

However, he did not walk directly outside the teleportation hall. Instead, he came to another teleportation hall and joined the long queue.

After a long time.

Then it was his turn.

Immediately afterwards, after Cheng Buzheng paid the spirit stone, he stepped onto the teleportation array in front of him.

After the number of people was gathered, under the auspices of Jin Dan, the real person guarding the teleportation array, the teleportation array under Cheng Buzheng's feet erupted with a bright aura...

As the light flashed, Cheng Buzheng also disappeared into the Immortal Alliance City.

then.

Cheng Buzheng arrived at Xuanfeng Immortal City, a large fairy city. He transferred to another teleportation formation in the teleportation hall of this fairy city.

Finally, we came to a medium-sized fairy city.

This time, Cheng Buzheng did not hesitate. He walked down the teleportation hall and walked directly outside the teleportation hall.

after all.

The medium-sized fairy city with the teleportation hall is the lowest type of fairy city in the sea area ruled by the fairy alliance.

Although there are small fairy cities and even resource garrison points below, there are no teleportation halls in these places, and naturally there are no teleportation arrays.

therefore.

Naturally, Cheng Buzheng had to go on his own for the rest of the journey.

This is not a surprise either.

He had walked this route countless times and was already familiar with it.

good.

Cheng Buzheng's destination this time was the teleportation array in the deserted island's underground square.

He was going to take that teleportation array and return to the land of Jin.

Immediately afterwards.

After Cheng Bu fought out of this fairy city, he immediately turned into a stream of light, soaring into the sky and straight into the clouds.

In a blink of an eye.

The stream of light disappeared at the end of the sky.

The stream of light cuts through the void...

After flying for an unknown amount of time, Cheng Buzheng, who was escaping from the light, also saw the familiar deserted island.

It's tight and Cheng can't wait for his thoughts to move!

The stream of light that shuttled through the sky suddenly changed, and then turned into a meteor falling from the void.

In an instant.

The stream of light disappeared into the deserted island.

at this time.

The bright spiritual light flickered slightly, as if it was transformed from blue smoke into a drop of water, and disappeared into the deserted island.

The light passes through the thick soil layer and finally falls in the underground square deep in the island.

The aura dissipated.

Cheng Buzheng's figure also appeared.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng glanced at the square.

In addition to the mysterious teleportation array standing in the center, he also found two palm-sized dolls in two corners of the square.

good.

One is his soul puppet.

One is Cheng Liu's soul puppet.

See this.

After Cheng Buzheng glanced around, he immediately strode towards the teleportation array in front of him without hesitation.

Arriving in front of the teleportation array, he changed the spirit stones and then boarded the teleportation array directly.

A seal was played.

This ancient teleportation array burst out with magical power.

A layer of faint light enveloped it.

at the same time.

A buzzing sound also reached Cheng Buzheng's ears.

Buzz!

Looking again, Cheng Buzheng's figure had disappeared.

After a while!

In the border area of ​​Jin Kingdom, a light as light as nothingness rose into the sky and disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds.

Standing in the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, Cheng Buzheng glanced around and found that there was no second person in this area, and then he felt relieved.

Immediately afterwards.

Cheng Buzheng recalled the location of the dilapidated small village hidden in the mountains where Jiang Fugui took him.

Thoughts flowed.

soon.

Scenes of clear scenes emerged from the depths of his memory.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng, who was standing in the sky, determined the direction and immediately turned into a stream of light and disappeared without a trace.

Jin State!

To the northwest, over a deep mountain canyon.

Suddenly, a figure appeared high in the sky out of thin air.

Cheng Buzheng looked down at the nearly sealed canyon at his feet. What did he think of? A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, the canyon that I and Brother Jiang jointly blocked is still there."

Cheng Buzheng thought in his heart.

"It's a pity that my old friend is no longer here, and I am the only one left in this world!"

Think of this.

Cheng Buzheng couldn't help but sigh.

Sighs echoed, but the figure in the void had disappeared.

at the same time.

In the small village that was almost like a wilderness, a familiar figure suddenly appeared.

The scene in front of Cheng Buzheng...

A scene could not help but emerge in his mind. There was almost no trace of ordinary life in this small village. This was very different from what he had seen back then.

Although the small village at that time was dilapidated, you could still see dilapidated thatched houses and trails...

But now all these traces have been washed away by the years and completely buried in the long river of time.

Cheng Buzheng sighed as he walked.

"I don't know if my hometown now is like this small village, and I can no longer find any traces of the past."

Thinking of this.

Cheng Buzheng's mood became even more depressed.

Soon.

He saw bricks and tiles collapsed, piled up into a piece, and covered with a layer of light green.

It looked like a wasteland overgrown with weeds.

But if you look closely, you can also see green bricks in the cracks of the overgrown wasteland.

Yes.

This is exactly the ruins of a courtyard.

And the peach tree is also the best proof.

The branches are bent and extended, and they look more smart and beautiful in the sun. Those pink flowers seem to have covered the peach tree with a gorgeous brocade.

It also adds the most smart touch to the scene in front of him.

And under the peach tree, the two graves were buried by Jiang Fugui himself.

He was here at the time, witnessing it in person.

As expected.

As Cheng Buzheng walked forward, he saw several old graves.

But there were not two, but three.

And they were a little different from the graves he had seen before.

Although they were all ordinary blue bricks, they were as hard as gold and stone.

Obviously.

This was specially repaired when Jiang Siling paid homage to his relatives or buried Jiang Fugui.

And it took a lot of thought.

After all.

Using low-grade spiritual materials or inferior spiritual materials to build a few graves is nothing to Jiang Siling?

But for the low-level Qi Refining cultivators in the world of cultivation, it is a rare treasure.

In order to prevent them from being destroyed, Jiang Siling used ordinary soil to condense into blue bricks comparable to gold and stone to build these graves.

Seeing this.

Cheng Buzheng, standing in front of several graves, couldn't help but sigh.

"Junior Sister Jiang, this time I will send you off for the last time."

After saying this.

Cheng Buzheng, with a face full of sighs, said no more, and immediately dug another deep pit next to the three graves.

At the same time.

Pieces of huge wood appeared out of thin air in front of Cheng Buzheng.

As the sword light flashed, countless pieces of wood fell down.

Soon.

A brand new coffin was completely formed.

However, Cheng Buzheng did not stop his movements, and drew in the air with one hand.

The flashing sword light underwent subtle changes, and the extremely sharp sword lights split into strands of sword silk, covering the coffin suspended in the low sky.

In an instant.

The surface of the coffin showed the wooden texture of a phoenix flying in the sky, and then Cheng Buzheng took out a jade jar.

The fiery red liquid soared from the jade jar and turned into a stream that merged into the coffin.

Divine thoughts surged...

Under Cheng Buzheng's extremely exquisite control, a vivid red fire phoenix emerged from the coffin.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng's vast magic power spread out.

In an instant, the soil was constantly shrinking and changing under the powerful magic power.

Soon.

Pieces of blue bricks comparable to gold and stone floated in front of Cheng Buzheng.

After a while.

Tens of thousands of blue bricks comparable to gold and stone were refined and formed, and fell into the deep pit below.

In the blink of an eye, the tomb foundation was built.

Then Cheng Buzheng's mind moved...

A ball of lightning and fire flew out from his body, turning into a slender thunder dragon, drilling into the tomb foundation and wandering around.

Threads of lightning and fire spread, and instantly connected it into one, like a piece of extremely hard gold and stone.

After doing all this, Cheng Buzheng took back the Thunder Dragon Sky Fire, took out a wooden box from the storage bag, and solemnly placed the wooden box in the luxurious coffin.

After that...

Cheng Buzheng did not move anymore, staring blankly at the coffin in front of him.

At this moment.

His gaze seemed extremely distant, as if his gaze had crossed time and space and returned to the extremely cautious Qi Refining period of the year.

Everything was fine at that time.

All the old friends were there.

It was a pity that his cultivation was a little low.

But now his cultivation has reached the state of Yuanying Perfection, and it is only a matter of time before he reaches the state of Half-Step Supreme.

It is a pity that the old friends are leaving one after another now.

Either they died at the end of their lifespan, or they died after failing to break through!

Some died while discussing the Dao!

Some, like Jiang Siling, fell into the hands of a strong man.

There are so many reasons, each one is different.

It can also be seen from this that the cruelty of the world of cultivation is so great.

For a while.

Cheng Buzheng looked at the coffin in front of him, and his heart was filled with emotion.

After a long sigh, Cheng Buzheng, who was standing in place, slowly closed his eyes.

After a while.

Cheng Buzheng suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart, opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on the coffin again, and he murmured in his heart:

"Junior Sister Jiang, have a good journey!"

"But don't worry, your brother will remember your hatred in his heart, and if there is a chance, he will definitely make him pay a heavy price."

Just as Cheng Buzheng was muttering silently in his heart...

The luxurious coffin suspended in the air slowly floated down and fell towards the deep pit.

At the same time.

The remaining blue bricks fell towards the tomb base under the influence of the invisible big hand.

After a while.

A brand new tomb came into Cheng Buzheng's sight.

Then Cheng Buzheng reinforced it again and erected a stone tablet, then he stopped what he was doing.

Then...

Cheng Buzheng took out the incense, candles, spirit wine, and other offerings that he had prepared long ago from his storage bag, and placed them on the four graves one by one.

Then, Cheng Buzheng came to the tombstone of his old friend Jiang Laotou with a wine pot and poured two cups of spirit wine.

"Old man Jiang, don't blame me for not visiting you for so many years!

I really don't have time!"

"Do you know what level of cultivation I have now?"

Cheng Buzheng looked at the tombstone in front of him, with a very obvious smile on his lips.

Unfortunately, the tombstone can't speak, and Jiang Laotou, who has been lying in the tomb for hundreds of years, will not get up from it and respond to Cheng Buzheng.

Seeing this.

The smile on Cheng Buzheng's face seemed to be more obvious, and the laughter became clearer.

"Hahaha..."

"Old man Jiang, you probably won't figure it out even if you kill me."

"Now I am a genuine Nascent Soul ancestor, and I am also a Nascent Soul cultivator in the Perfection Realm. It is only a matter of time before I reach the Half-Step Supreme Realm."

"Of course.

Maybe you, old man, don't know what the Half-Step Supreme Realm is?"

"Then I will be merciful and tell you!"

"It is equivalent to one foot stepping into the Spiritual Transformation Realm. You should understand what I mean by that!"

"The reason why I can make such progress in such a short period of time is not only due to chance, but also due to my hard work."

"So, I have no time to visit you."

"..."

Cheng Buzheng kept talking for a long time, and then he poured the wine cup filled with spirit wine in his left hand in front of Old Man Jiang's tombstone.

Tick!

Tick, tick! !

Then he raised the wine cup filled with spirit wine in his right hand and drank it all in one gulp, without a drop left.

Then, Cheng Buzheng held the wine cup and smiled at the tombstone:

"Old man, how about this spiritual wine!"

"You probably haven't drunk it!"

"This is the spiritual wine that I spent a lot of money to buy. Ordinary cultivators want to smell it for a lifetime, but they don't have the slightest chance."

"Today, I'll give you a bargain!"

"Okay, you drink it well."

"I'll go see Brother Jiang."

As he said that, Cheng Buzheng walked to the other side.

When passing by a tomb on one side...

Cheng Buzheng paused, and then stopped. He looked at the tombstone and smiled:

"Uncle Jiang, the debt is cleared when you die!

Back then, you forced me to refine an extremely dangerous magic pill. Now that so many years have passed, I have long let go of this grudge."

"Today, I'll toast you a glass, but not too much!

Just one glass!"

As he spoke.

Cheng Buzheng poured a glass of spiritual wine and sprinkled it in front of Uncle Jiang's tombstone.

And then.

He came to Jiang Fugui's tomb.

"Brother Jiang, I haven't come to pay my respects to you for many years. You shouldn't blame me, right?"

"After all, you know the fierce competition in the world of immortal cultivation."

"However, I still have to apologize to you."

"We won't go home until we are drunk today."

Said.

Cheng Buzheng sat casually on the grass, leaning against the tombstone, pouring a cup of spiritual wine in front of the tombstone, and drinking it in one gulp.

One cup after another!

It was dark after an unknown amount of time.

And the pot of spiritual wine was completely consumed.

Not only that, there was a wine pot lying on the side of Cheng Buzheng, and there was not a drop of spiritual wine left.

At the same time, this area was also filled with a strong aroma of wine.

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