Chapter 915: The State of Mind Is Invincible

Gu Lisheng's heart skipped a beat...

There's a big thief!

He took a deep breath, and his wild expression suddenly calmed down: "Emperor Yu, what do you mean? Why don't I remember this happening? I'm afraid it was caused by this fat guy. As the saying goes, ignorance is innocent. What does it have to do with this prince?"

Gu Lisheng looked like he was insane and didn't know what he did. Song Heng almost gnashed his teeth. He remembered that year...

The factory director's family died, and he cried the most. He also gave away two hundred low-grade spirit stones! ! !

Song Heng's veins popped up one by one. The treasure-hunting compass, the object passed down by his ancestors, was about to be crushed. If he didn't kill this beast, he would be unworthy of being a member of the Tomb Demon Clan! !

Gu Lisheng glanced at Song Heng, who seemed to be about to erupt like a volcano, and the corners of his mouth slowly drew an arc.

Chen Xun squinted slightly not far away. Now Gu Lisheng was wearing a golden battle suit, with flying dragons and dancing phoenixes on it, and his aura was even more ancient. You could spot his presence at a glance when you stood in the crowd.

He hid a lot of old things.

He saw through Gu Lisheng's family background at a glance and smiled: "Mr. Gu, Lao Mo told me everything. This account cannot be denied, especially the two hundred low-grade spirit stones. How can a Mahayana cultivator afford the worship of the prince of the ancient fairy court?!"

Chen Xun's tone suddenly rose in the last sentence, and he looked at Gu Lisheng with thunderous eyes!

"Emperor Yu, it's just a million spirit stones. Are you going to ruin our friendship for this external thing?"

Gu Lisheng's eyes condensed, one hand behind his back, pretending to sigh to the sky, "When the remaining ministers of my Taiyi Fairy Court return, I can afford even tens of millions of high-grade spirit stones!"

"You are worthy of being Prince Gu!" Chen Xun bowed and praised, his eyes slightly bright.

"But keeping accounts and owing debts... This prince doesn't like it."

Gu Lisheng calmly changed the subject, his eyes shot straight at Chen Xun, and he was domineering, "Emperor Yu, you and I hit it off right away, especially on this happy day, how can we talk about such vulgar things."

"Prince Gu, what do you mean?" Chen Xun frowned slightly, and the more he listened, the more something was wrong, and he tasted some of the taste of extreme empty promises.

"Emperor Yu, this account is erased, and I will give you tens of millions of spirit stones in the future!" Gu Lisheng waved his sleeves and turned sideways, the angle was just right, just forty-five degrees, revealing the perfect jawline.

"Prince Gu, you are the son of the ancient fairy court's destiny, so I believe what you say."

Chen Xun nodded slowly, ignoring this abnormality, and even smiled calmly, "Our friendship is so good, so let's not keep a record."

"As expected of the Emperor of Fishery, the Five Elements Daoist Ancestor of the Three Thousand Worlds!"

Gu Lisheng laughed loudly and praised him. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking. He had grown a lot, "But this Fatty Song can't be spared, he is the culprit!"

His eyes turned cold, and he looked directly at Song Heng, who looked at him as if he was the murderer of his ancestors.

Suddenly, a tragic cry rang out:

"Owner, I also have ancestors, and I have also contributed to the garbage recycling plant!! I can also wait for my ancestors to return and ask them to give you spirit stones~~~God damn it~~!"

"One million high-grade spirit stones, this is until I die, I...I can't pay it back!"

Song Heng accidentally revealed the torn sleeves of his Taoist uniform, and cried with snot and tears, "Owner, I am in trouble..."

As he cried, he kept cursing in his heart, why did you catch me, the Taoist master, and keep pulling me!

Xiao Chi laughed at the side, his eyes became crescent-shaped, this fat guy Song dared to use 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones to get rid of him, and it must be Brother Xun!

Chen Xun smiled and walked towards Song Heng step by step.

Song Heng trembled all over, and he almost cried out to the sky: My life is over, I am afraid I will have to live a life of paying debts in the future.

But Chen Xun personally helped Song Heng up, and said gently:

"Brother Song...thank you very much."

"Ah?"

Song Heng's sad face was stunned, and he looked at the sincere factory director in a daze...he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Xiao Chi and Gu Lisheng both brows jumped. They had never thought that this would happen. They thought Chen Xun would beat Song Heng up and let him sign with his consciousness.

Chen Xun breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Song Heng with a gentle look: "It hasn't been easy these years. After hearing the news of my fake death, you and Mr. Gu came to look for us everywhere."

"Haha, I can fight side by side with you and have a feast with you in my own sect. Today is the happiest day for this Taoist ancestor."

Chen Xun spoke with great regret, and patted the dust off Song Heng's body, smiling, "It's just a mere spiritual stone, just a casual remark, don't take it seriously."

"Factory owner... "

Song Heng's cynical expression rarely became serious, and he spoke in a low voice, "I have never regretted it. The Three Thousand Worlds are so big, and it is fate that I can meet you!"

"Wuyun Sect is your home, come back anytime." Chen Xun patted Song Heng on the shoulder, "I left a Taoist temple for you in the Ninety-Layered Ring Mountain. If you need anything, come to me."

He looked at Gu Lisheng and Song Heng with sincerity. The affairs of the realm had nothing to do with them, but they had to help him even if they risked the backlash of the immortal path. The immortal path is not alone!

I have never been alone. Wherever I look, they are all the past, and they are all fellow Taoists!

Song Heng took a deep breath, nodded heavily, and his eyes were more serious than ever before: "Factory owner, I know."

He did not say much, just a simple response, but it contained thousands of words. He did not follow the wrong person.

"Brother Xun, do I have it?!" An inappropriate word suddenly came out, it was Xiaochi, who was a little excited, his mane trembling in the wind.

"Ninety-nine mountains, the reshaped Tiandu Plain!"

Chen Xun turned sideways and nodded, with a smile on his face, "I have already prepared it for you. When I revive the mountains and rivers of the realm, and then spread the real Tiandu Great Plains into it, you will be able to enjoy the fruit."

"Hoo~~hoho~~~!"

Xiao Chi excitedly spoke out his mother tongue and let out the roar of a high-level spiritual beast. The whole ground shook. When it was wandering outside, it could finally say those reassuring words again——

Let’s go back to the Great Plains!

"Hahaha..." Chen Xun burst into laughter in an instant. He laughed so heartily that his laughter moved all directions.

Song Heng's eyes darkened slightly, and he couldn't help but raise a smile at the corner of his mouth. He looked at the ninety-nine craters on the horizon that were obscured by the formation of clouds and mist. It turned out that the factory owner had already prepared them for them.

Gu Lisheng coughed lightly: "Fisher Emperor, are there big lakes and big fish there? If I can't beat you, then my prince's title of 'Fisher in the Sky' is meaningless. You can't plot against me now."

"Yes." Chen Xun nodded lightly.

Gu Lisheng chuckled. He was still a little uncomfortable with Chen Xun's serious look now.

He still likes the Yu Emperor's unconventional look, which has a common language, but today is his home court, the place where the sect holds a banquet, so he won't cause trouble.

At this time, Xiao Chi was already in a state of excitement and fantasy, completely ignoring Song Heng and no longer looking for trouble with him.

Chen Xun turned around and waved: "Then I'll go see other old friends."

"good."

The three figures smiled and nodded, especially Song Heng, who took a deep look at Chen Xun.

Although the factory owner's realm has fallen to an outrageous Qi refining stage, his current free and easy temperament is really great. Perhaps his realm is just an external possession for him.

What he seeks may never be the realm of immortality...

Put yourself underground, being coerced from the immortal realm to the Qi refining stage, it is hard not to go crazy. The most terrifying thing about the factory owner and the most ignored thing is never anything else, but his state of mind!

Invincible...

Song Heng silently lowered his head and cupped his hands, looking at the slightly wrinkled figure in white clothes with a deeper gaze.

However, before Chen Xun could take two steps, he paused in an instant.