Immortal, I have mediocre qualifications

Three days later.

The coffin came out of Heiyuan Prison. Wang Xian and Cai Rong carried the coffin. Chen Sheng led the way, holding a white flag in his hand and swaying it gently.

The accompanying personnel include the tenth team of the Dark Blade, with white scarves wrapped around their arms. Each person folded yellow paper and started swaying it seriously.

From this point of view, it won't be too deserted and will make Dafu more lively.

The journey was short, and in a few hundred breaths, everyone had arrived at the top of the mountain. There was a new monument erected there, and there was a grave pit behind them, just waiting to be buried.

"Prison head, time's up."

Cai Rong and others planned their time very well, and there were no accidents. When they arrived at the tomb on the top of the mountain, they waited for a short while and the right time for burial came immediately.

"Buried."

Chen Sheng glanced at the coffin containing Dafu, turned half away, and waved his hand. Cai Rong and others knew the true meaning and put the coffin into the grave. Zhao and the others worked together, each with a shovel, to shovel the coffin. Raise the earth and bury it.

"Brother Chen, I'm late."

On the horizon, a figure hurried over. It was Chang Sixiang. Dafu was out enforcing the law when he passed away. When he returned, he learned the news and rushed over immediately. Fortunately, he didn't waste time.

"I've met the Iron Punishment Chief..."

Zhao Da and others were standing aside to see the ceremony. Chang Si thought about how he had conquered the Ghost Mountain in one battle. He was so powerful that he protected many of his subordinates from harm. He acted responsibly and after recovering from his injuries, he immediately sat on the top of the Law Enforcement Hall.

He is still young, but he holds a high position of authority and is quite high-spirited. He is also a strong man that everyone admires and respects.

"No need to be polite."

Chang Sixiang waved his hand and was very kind. Zhao Da and others were under Chen Sheng, so he would not be unruly. Moreover, he was not that kind of person. He was not lost in power. Everything was as usual.

"Let's worship."

Chen Sheng lit three sticks of incense and handed them to Chang Siliu. He and Dafu were not strangers, but had a camaraderie with each other.

"Ugh……"

I often think about offering incense to Dafu, and I think about the thirteenth or fourteenth year of that year, when I first entered the Black Abyss Prison and was unfamiliar with the place. It was really Dafu who took care of me. After several years of getting along with him, I deeply felt that Dafu was a good person.

He rarely lamented that after the death of his grandfather, for the second time, he felt that his body was insignificant and he could easily die.

"Dafu, if you are missing something when you get there, ask Meng to tell me."

Cai Rong kept talking in front of the tomb. He had been with Dafu for decades, the longest among them all, so he was inevitably sad.

"Monks don't believe in the afterlife, but when this day comes, they always think about it."

Wang Xian was silent. He had been in contact with many prisoners, heard many calculations and deaths, and knowing the "afterlife" was also out of reach for monks, as illusory as the moon in the mirror.

"Being too sober is not a good thing."

Zhao Da glanced at Wang Xian. He was too clear about his own destiny and could easily have negative emotions. It required a lot of concentration to hold on.

"Is this the real cultivation of immortality?"

I often think that I have practiced the Taibai Western Sutra too much and damaged my origin. However, I am in the foundation-building realm and I am still young. I am like a high-hanging sun with bright surroundings and no sight of the sun setting over the western mountains.

During this funeral, he saw the matter of life and death, and knew that monks were not aloof, but most of them had heavy feelings.

"Woooooooo..."

There was music, loud and clear, but it always gave people a sad feeling like crying. It was floating in the mountains and forests, and the sky was dimmed by three points.

Chang Siyou looked over and saw that it was Chen Sheng. He was standing on the hill, holding a suona in his hand. He was playing, and the breeze blew, blowing the hair on his temples. His expression was invisible, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes. But it cannot be concealed.

"It's so sad."

Cai Rong calmed his mind and eliminated the sadness floating in his heart. Chen Sheng's suona skills were extremely superb and he was able to play the artistic conception of "Weeping the Emperor to Heaven".

But what shocked him was not the sublime melody or the profundity of the technique, but Chen Sheng's heart.

That kind of sadness is not fake, but has a sense of accumulation over the years. It is drawn out at once through Dafu's funeral, and it actually has a heavy meaning.

"Fighting with prisoners can sharpen people's hearts like that."

This thought arose in Zhao Da's mind, but was extinguished in an instant.

It's not that he has never fought with prisoners and had scheming confrontations. It is indeed dangerous and he has improved greatly. But to say that he has been honed to a state where Chen Sheng has a deep understanding of life and death is unreasonable.

"Is this a talent?"

Yang Li looked up. There are many people in the world who have mediocre qualifications, but have a clear Taoist heart that can illuminate both yin and yang. They have unique insights into certain things and use this to make great progress.

"Dafu, go on your way..."

Chen Sheng didn't know that his hundreds of years of accumulation were regarded as "talent", and he only indulged in the sadness of Dafu's death.

Between the two of them, based on the calculation of interests, he gave more, but things in the world are not simply measurable.

This is the person who has been with him the longest in the Black Abyss Prison.

There were no thrilling experiences, it was very ordinary, they got along quietly, discussed alchemy, and the most hands-on thing was probably in the simple medicine garden.

In short, there is a sense of comfort in the silence.

Well now.

Gone.

……

"The green grass is ripe..."

After Dafu left, the silence in the Black Abyss Prison gradually relaxed, and occasionally prisoners came out to speak loudly.

Chen Sheng was lying on the Taishi chair with a calm expression and no sense of depression. Behind him was the sunlight streaming in from the window. In front of him was a cang grass that looked like a dragon or a snake.

It matured on the day when Dafu was buried.

"Dafu had already thought about parting. The gift of Cangmucao a few years ago was to pave the way for today."

Chen Sheng thought of the scene when Dafu brought the Cangmucao a few years ago. He didn't say anything at that time, but now when he looked at the vibrant Cangmucao, he realized that there was a delicate tenderness hidden in it.

He had a premonition that Chen Sheng would feel lonely after his death, so he simply replaced himself with green grass and thought about it.

After thinking about this, Chen Sheng's sad mood calmed down. He looked after Cang Mucao every day and returned to his previous peaceful appearance.

"Captain, the warden has summoned us."

At this time, Zhao Da came over with quick steps to report a summons.

"what's up."

Chen Sheng said in surprise.

He was not familiar with the warden, and had never had any contact with him even when he was appointed to the 10th team of the Dark Blade. If they were summoned suddenly, there must be something wrong with Juedu.

"I didn't say it."

Zhao Da shook his head and warned, "The warden rarely comes forward directly."

He vaguely pointed out that the warden's separate summons was full of content and was by no means a simple meeting.

"understood……"

Chen Sheng said calmly.

He stood up and walked to the depths of the Black Abyss Prison. The other Dark Blade cultivators were a little surprised when they saw him. After all, he rarely appeared, and mostly stayed in Area A 11, but they were not rude, so A powerful man who deserves respect.

Chen Sheng nodded to them one by one, and finally stood in front of a heavy and elegant door. He knocked on the door, received permission, and walked in slowly.

"Emperor Chen Qing."

The warden stood upright and stood in the room, looking at the figure walking in at the door. His face could not be called unparalleled in beauty, but his demeanor was indifferent and his eyes were deep, giving him the feeling that he could not see any emotions.

"Watch me?"

Chen Sheng felt two eyes falling on him, and his mind turned. He guessed that it was his first meeting with the warden, and he looked at him a little longer.

"I asked you to come here this time to apprehend and investigate a person. Behind him, there may be a group of people or a force. You follow the clues and deal with them all."

After that, the warden withdrew his gaze without making too many moves. Instead, he mentioned the casual cultivator "Cha Yang" and asked Chen Sheng to check it out.

"Do you have any more information?"

Confused, Chen Sheng frowned and asked directly for the truth without probing.

"This case is called the Rooster Case. In the past twenty years, many geniuses have shown their prominence in the Guangxiu Immortal Sect. Many people have died young. I thought it was an accident, but I suddenly realized that this may not be an accident."

The warden was silent, standing with his hands behind his back, his back to Chen Sheng, and the expression on his face was invisible.

After a breath or two, he revealed more things, but he did not reach a conclusion and was a little vague.

"Someone... took action against the younger generation of Guangxiu Immortal Sect?!"

Chen Sheng pointed it out.

His heart skipped a beat. Guangxiu Immortal Sect was one of the five great Immortal Sects in the border area. It was a proud disciple and almost invincible at the same level.

If you want these geniuses to die young, you have to do it silently, so that no one can see the clues. The manpower and material resources consumed are absolutely terrifying.

He felt that there was an invisible web that was already weaving, heading towards the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, trying to eliminate them step by step.

"do not know."

The warden said silently.

"I'll find out."

Chen Sheng knew the importance and difficulty of this matter. The warden didn't know, which meant that those people's hands were very clean, so clean that they couldn't find anything more.

In the past twenty years, the fallen geniuses of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect have experienced "accidents" one after another, and they have already seen danger.

He doesn't like power or calculations, but there are many traces in Guangxiu Immortal Sect, and he doesn't allow others to touch or destroy them.

"Emperor Chen Qing."

Chen Sheng took the imperial edict and left.

The warden stood in the room, his eyes deep, thinking about Chen Sheng's expression, demeanor, and conversation just now, trying to see him clearly, but in the end he shook his head, feeling that this man was so majestic, bright, and a little hidden. So deep that it’s impossible to see clearly.

He took out a file, which belonged to Chen Sheng. It recorded what he did after arriving in the Black Abyss Prison, as well as his previous experiences. There was nothing unusual about it, it was clean.

In other words, this is an absolutely error-free personal file. The admission process is full of justice, no department has been skipped, and it can withstand the most stringent investigation.

"Captain, do you have any orders from the warden?"

Another place.

The tenth team gathered together and the warden summoned them. It was definitely not a small matter. As Chen Sheng's subordinates, they were mentally prepared to go out and fight a tough battle.

"event."

Chen Sheng spoke very concisely and said: "This time we are arresting and investigating a person. We are not allowed to kill him. We are only going to capture him. We cannot let him escape."

He did not say that the young genius of Guangxiu Immortal Sect encountered an unknown crisis. The leakage of this kind of news would cause many changes and shocks, and it should not be known to too many people.

"Yes."

Team 10 promised.

Then, a group of people moved across the sky, like a black torrent, roaring and roaring, showing an unstoppable force.

……

Ocean Mountain.

This place is protected by an illusory formation of clouds and smoke, and it is extremely hidden. A rough-built building stands firmly. There are more than 20 people gathering in the hall, and they all look fierce, making it look like a den of bandits.

The leader of the group has a face with a Chinese character, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looks extremely outstanding and loyal.

"Everyone, you are all brothers that I rely on."

Chayang Whale drank a large bowl of fairy brew and drank it all in one gulp. His eyes shone with a brilliant light, revealing a sense of firmness and trust.

"Brother, stop talking, we all listen to you."

Without saying a word, everyone stood up and drank the large bowl of wine in front of them, showing that they were determined to follow him to the death.

"Brother will have a big deal in the future, so he must not forget us."

Someone spoke up and got a lot of responses, which revealed the reason for following.

What they do is shameful things, such as killing people to seize treasures, intercepting cultivation resources transported by the chamber of commerce, etc.

Cha Yang's information was extremely well-informed. He acted in sequence and caught everyone accurately, which made them very profitable.

For such a God of Wealth, don't just call him eldest brother, just call him eldest father or grandpa.

"of course."

Cha Yang smiled and repeatedly promised his comrades that he would definitely lead them to gather the wealthy and make great progress on the road of cultivation.

"Ocean Mountain."

At this time, a group of monks in black robes and swords had arrived.

Chen Sheng looked down, his eyes shining, and he saw through the illusory formation of smoke and clouds, as well as the many figures in the hall.

"Seal Xutian."

In order to ensure that he captured the enemy in the first battle, he was not sloppy. As soon as he came up, he asked the tenth team to block all directions and prevent outsiders from entering or exiting.

As soon as he finished speaking, powerful qi energy rushed out like wolf smoke, circling and intertwining, echoing each other, like a magic weapon, holding Dayangshan upside down, destroying escape methods and formations.

"Something happened."

Dayang Mountain shook, and the crowd looked around, seeing a black-robed monk coming fiercely, sealing Xu Tian, ​​and then breaking through the illusory formation of smoke and clouds in an instant, attacking them.

"If you dare to touch our troubles, you are seeking death."

They were just outsiders, killing people without batting an eyelid. When they saw people knocking on the door, it exploded.

"Trouble is coming."

Cha Yang's heart thumped as he suddenly killed the black-robed monk, alerting him and realizing that the matter had been exposed.

Those darkness cannot see the light and are fatal.

"Brothers, kill them all, and my eldest brother will hold the battle for you."

In an instant, he had made a decision in his heart, but on his face he was calm and composed, sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai and instructing the cultivators to attack the enemy.

"whoosh"

"whoosh"

"whoosh"

Perhaps the cultivators in Dayang Mountain were used to being unruly, or perhaps Cha Yang's brotherhood was really valuable. They didn't hesitate much, they just thought that a charge would solve the problem, and they all rushed towards the outside of the hall.

"Since we are brothers, don't blame me, just help me."

Cha Yang looked at the many figures that seemed to have fallen into a trap, and silently opened the teleportation array. It was his back-up, very advanced, and he had spent a lot of money to create it.

After that, he had to remain anonymous and became silent.