Immortal, I have mediocre qualifications

The detained Beihai Sanren survived the second day and were taken to the execution ground to be executed. The steel knife was cut off, the head fell to the ground, and he died in the hands of a mortal executioner.

The onlookers, the common people, the traffickers, and the pawns all realized that even if they were immortals who came and went, they would still die if their heads were cut off.

The enemies hiding in the dark were even more afraid. The academy master used this to scare them and make an invisible demonstration.

The consequences of the attack on Wu Xutai came later. A large number of high-ranking officials from aristocratic families were dismissed and sent to prison, where they were all executed at random intervals.

In this way, many of the old fortresses existing in Changle Kingdom collapsed. Although it cannot be said that the country will be settled in one day and its shortcomings will be eliminated, it is still a rare victory.

Chen Lian took action, raising the academy and Wuxutai, and took back the authority and rules bit by bit.

But she was not very happy because on the seventh day, Chen Sheng returned.

She felt reluctant to give up, but knowing that Chen Sheng belonged to a wider world, she could only send him away with a smile.

Before leaving, Chen Sheng was also thinking about Chen Lian, and gave him another batch of training resources to pour mana into the Transparent Sword and restore it to its peak.

In terms of cultivation, he left a Qi-nurturing method for the academy, which is a profound secret method of a side sect, which can cultivate the awe-inspiring righteousness and allow weak scholars to have the ability to fight.

In this way, the Tao Fruit that can stabilize Chen Lian's life, so that the people and the government will not die, leaving only regrets, can be regarded as a gift from an elder to the younger generation.

Chen Lian said that he did not want him to take action to eradicate the ills in Changle Kingdom. He listened, but after leaving Changle Kingdom, he massacred the notorious monks nearby.

This lingering power made many casual cultivators, as well as the Immortal Dao Sect, feel nervous, and they became more obedient, knowing that the master of the academy had a formidable backer behind him and should not be offended.

Chen Sheng returned to the Black Abyss Prison. The surroundings were dark and silent. He was lying on the Taishi chair under the window with a leisurely look on his face, talking to Chen Lian across thousands of mountains and rivers.

Uncle Chen, you scared all the monks near Changle Kingdom.

In the past few days, I haven't shown up to anyone, and those people are worried, for fear of being beheaded.

I am a master and I am reasonable. When they see me, they feel like they are seeing a tiger, which is not good either.

…

Chen Lian was dripping with messages, and she sent a series of messages. Chen Sheng's actions were too big, which shocked Changle Country. It was like knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, which made her understand a lot.

Uncle Chen didn't do those things...

Chen Sheng turned over with a lazy expression, letting time pass by little by little.

Three years.

The Black Abyss Prison is still silent, and the arrogance of the prisoners has been reduced a lot. Not only District A11, but also other jurisdictions have been affected. this

The development of the tenth team is very rapid. Zhao Da is loyal to Chen Sheng and leads his colleagues to fight and search for resources to strengthen himself.

Little Blind, who was young at first, and Qi Liu, who was quick-thinking, have already matured, and there is a murderous and decisive evil spirit in their words and deeds.

At Kuang Shucheng's birthday party, Kuang Mengting and Yang Li, who were rushing to defect, changed even more. It can be said that they were completely reborn.

Although Chen Sheng was mostly free-wheeling, he never lost control in terms of overall framework and direction. He gave guidance to the two teenagers several times, helping them break through the barriers in their practice and lay a solid foundation.

Kuang Shucheng and Yang Huayue expressed their gratitude many times, and the first team and the ninth team continued to move closer to the tenth team, and they had a strong momentum to dominate all parties.

clatter

The sound of footsteps came.

In the darkness, an old figure walked up, it was Dafu. He had lost weight, his vitality and vitality had been reduced a lot, and his waist was no longer straight. The only thing that remained unchanged was his optimistic and kind attitude, which was very lovable.

Some younger generations have a good impression of him. They know that he is an alchemist and they often surround him to see doctors and chat.

Prison leader, do me a favor and take care of the medicine garden outside. Now that I am old and have low energy, I feel uncomfortable doing anything.

Dafu was smiling as usual, but his health was severely weakened, and cooking spiritual herbs was a delicate job, which made him very worried, so he had to find a helper.

coming……

Among the jailers, Dafu should be the only one who dared to ask Chen Sheng to work.

Chen Sheng didn't feel strange at all. There was no intrigue between the two of them, and they had similar temperaments. Regardless of their level of cultivation or seniority, they were very comfortable.

How are you doing?

The medicine garden was still the same size. Dafu later had the idea of ​​​​expanding it, but he felt old and could not expand it after all.

However, there are still some changes, at least it is not like the original situation where you just used a fence to go around the wall of the Black Abyss Prison. After many years of care, everything is done carefully.

In the fertile spiritual soil, the spiritual grass grows lush and green, and the flower branches on the top shine like pearls, which is very rare.

Okay, your ability to grow spiritual herbs is getting better and better. You don't look like a monk halfway.

Chen Sheng nodded silently, as if a teacher was reviewing a student's homework, very satisfied.

Dafu has not stopped for decades, constantly learning the knowledge of alchemy, accumulating little things, and he has become a senior first-level alchemist.

The spiritual grass that was planted shows good intentions, and it is definitely worthy of praise.

real?

Dafu was as happy as a child, and he was always not in the mainstream when he became a monk. Chen Sheng's words solved all the knots in his heart.

real.

Chen Sheng looked serious, indicating that he was not speaking politely.

hey-hey……

All of a sudden, Dafule bloomed and felt full of energy. He held the hoe in his hand, raised it high, and began to stir towards the distant spiritual soil.

Let me do it, don't hurt yourself.

Chen Sheng stepped forward to stop him. Although it was a small move, Dafu's blood was exhausted and he was really not suitable for doing strenuous work.

It's okay, I'm happy.

Dafu dodged away, clenched his hoe, turned over the spiritual soil around him, squatted down, and picked out the weeds and gravel, which were still on the edge.

Because of this boast, things changed. Dafu said that he asked Chen Sheng to help, but he mostly chatted.

He was in a happy mood and took care of the entire medicinal garden with a hoe.

Subsequently,

The two of them squatted by the wall of the Black Abyss Prison and talked about the Tao of Alchemy with passionate words. They vaguely returned to the time when Chen Sheng taught Dafu the Tao of Alchemy.

The comfortable conversation was interspersed with laughter. As the light gradually dimmed, it turned out that most of the day had passed.

it's getting dark.

Dafu raised his head and looked at the setting sun. There was still a little bit of light, but he felt it was very dark. He murmured: Prison head, that bluegrass needs good care.

The wind picked up, causing the white hair on his temples to fly up, scatter like grass, and then fall again.

Don't worry, it's almost mature.

Chen Sheng replied.

Today, he just fertilized the Cangmucao, and he saw that the branches were vigorous, with traces of wood flowers flowing around, and there were already signs of maturity.

OK……

Dafu smiled long, but not loudly. His throat seemed to be blocked, and his strength was weak.

He shook his head and whispered, seemingly helpless, and slowly walked back to the Black Abyss Prison, staying in his comfort zone.

…

Prison head, it's not good.

The next day, the sound of soft footsteps was heard in District A 11. Cai Rong hurried over, his face slightly pale, and he could see that his mood was fluctuating greatly.

What's wrong?

Chen Sheng scanned the Black Abyss Prison with a pair of calm, watery eyes. He felt no movement. The surroundings were quiet, with a somewhat dead atmosphere.

Dafu, passed away.

Cai Rong was a little sad. His colleague who had been with him for many years was gone. He leaned back on his chair and could no longer wake him up.

Let's go now...

Chen Sheng was sitting on the futon, looking tall and calm, unaffected, but if you look carefully, there were already faint ripples in his calm, watery eyes.

Yesterday, he and Dafu were chatting. They spent most of the day talking about life and alchemy, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Unexpectedly, it was actually a farewell.

What's next?

Cai Rong has never dealt with funerals. When he saw jailers from other districts die before, he always took them to a place to bury them, which was very careless.

Of course, it was a sudden death, and he didn't have a deep relationship with his colleagues. Someone like Dafu, who died at the end of his life and had been with them for decades, couldn't bear to part with him.

Dafu may have descendants.

The ripples in Chen Sheng's eyes have calmed down. He calmed down and took care of Dafu's posthumous affairs.

None.

Cai Rong replied.

Dafu was lucky enough to enter the Immortal Path, and he meditated all the way in the Black Abyss Prison. He had no intention of marrying a wife, and focused all his energy on the grass and trees. He spent his whole life in peace and tranquility without too many fetters.

Then let's do it for him.

Chen Sheng had to give Dafu a decent funeral, so he asked Cai Rong to find a funeral shop and buy a coffin that was larger and more spacious. He also bought some yellow paper, white streamers, plain clothes, incense candles, paper money, etc. .

Cai Rong took charge of the matter and went to buy funeral items without delay.

Dafu, why are you walking so fast?

Chen Sheng walked in small steps and came to Dafu's comfort zone. There was a white wild grass there, and there was a faint fragrance in the silence around him. At this time, Dafu was lying on an armchair with a peaceful expression, as if he was asleep. He was feeling normal, but his body was getting colder and his breath was gone.

Can't speak anymore.

He stood for a moment and heard no response. He sighed in a daze and said, You guys...

Even if he is dead, he can't make a sound.

He looked at the peaceful Dafu, his eyes turned, as if penetrating the void, and when he came to the outer door, he saw the tombs one by one.

Those are all his past and past.

Prison head, what next.

Half a day later, Cai Rong came back.

He showed his unfamiliar side and had no experience at all in the process of life and death.

Watch the coffin for three days.

Chen Sheng said.

Wang Xian came back a day later. When he learned that Dafu was dead, he looked sad. He agreed with Chen Sheng's approach and helped Chen Sheng with the funeral.

at night.

Chen Shenghe and the two of them were dressed in plain clothes and sat next to Dafu's coffin. They used an iron bucket to make a rare fire, which illuminated the area brightly.

Prison boss, you seem to be quite familiar with funerals.

When Cai Rong encountered this kind of thing, he was quite stunned, but Chen Sheng, who was much younger than him and Ruyi was prominent, handled it with ease.

This is so curious.

I've done it before. I can also play the suona, and I'll play a part for Dafu then.

Chen Sheng didn't say much. There is a saying that he is so skilled that it makes people feel distressed. He gained the experience after burying several important people.

If given the choice, everyone in this world would wish not to have this experience.

With you here, Dafu's funeral affairs will be handled smoothly.

Cai Rong nodded. Although Chen Sheng was young, his ability was already trustworthy. It was very easy to follow behind him.

I had no worries during my lifetime. I lived for more than 120 years. If I die at the end of my life, we don't need to be too sad.

Wang Xian opened the small book of information and recorded Dafu's existence. As his life history was revealed one by one, his sadness dissipated a little.

When Dafu looks at the world of immortality, he is not sad, but very happy.

Chen Sheng and Cai Rong silently agreed, but the emotional aspect still had an impact.

There was another moment of silence.

Where to be buried.

Cai Rong broke the silence. Dafu and his coffin could not be left on the ground for a long time. They would have to return to the ground eventually.

Chen Sheng already had a plan in mind and said: I remember that there is a barren mountain next to Tianque Peak. There are few people there. It is a quiet place. It is also close to the Black Abyss Prison. It is convenient for the Great Fortune Soul to come back to visit and it is convenient for us to go there. Look at him, he is buried there.”

He asked Cai Rong to go to the barren mountain tomorrow morning, find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, erect a monument and make a grave. When the time comes, they can set off immediately.

This night, Chen Sheng felt that it was very long, or that there had been no separation between life and death for a long time, or that Dafu was indeed a close person, and his mind could not calm down.

If the mind is not calm, many things will be magnified. At least he thinks that the Black Abyss Prison is a bit noisy at this time.

The prisoners from the twenty jurisdictions were suppressed in their cells one after another. They were still restless. Some were making small moves, some were going crazy, and some were roaring.

In the past, he was in a peaceful state of mind, sitting and watching the ups and downs of the Black Abyss Prison, but he couldn't do that today, it was too noisy.

Captain, what are your orders?

Zhao Da and others came, and they were summoned by Chen Sheng. They didn't say anything specific, they just rushed over.

This is not in line with Chen Sheng's style of doing things. In the past, he only asked them to do specific tasks, and rarely came to District A11 to show their faces.

This unusual situation made them very concerned, so they didn't dare to neglect and rushed there at once.

Let the prisoners be quiet. Anyone who dares to jump out during this period will be beaten directly.

Chen Sheng ordered.

yes.

Zhao Dacong felt a sense of determination and indifference from his words, especially those eyes, which were a little deep and inexplicably reminded him of the old demon from Montenegro.

This was given to Chen Sheng by the prisoner, who was known to be very scheming, fierce and difficult to deal with.

He didn't agree with this title, but he felt that it was appropriate in exchange for an extremely different title of King of Heaven.

Chen Sheng was a person he admired greatly, and he was also the respected leader of the 10th Dark Blade Team. His depth and mystery were unforgettable.

I don’t know how Zhao Da started. I only know that there was a small noise for a small night and a long day. It became a little stronger in the middle, but as the sunset came, it became subtle again, until it arrived. At night, there was no sound at all.

Chen Sheng knew that the prisoners had not surrendered, but had chosen to lie dormant and would explode at other times.

But he didn't care, as long as they shut up at this moment, that was enough.