Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 257 Five years of wandering
Zhu Xia Shan.

"After 500 years, I'm back again."

Chen Sheng set foot on this mountain again, feeling uneasy in his heart. This was the first place where he practiced cultivation, and it carried the most worry-free years of his mortal life.

Last time I had a quick meeting with Zhou Yi. In just a few days, we were so far apart from each other. I couldn't help but sigh that things have changed and people have changed.

"Zhou Xiaoguan of the Zhou family, meet the ancestor."

The deacon's cabin stood on the same spot. Knowing that Chen Sheng was coming, he hurried to greet him. Looking at it, there was a faint trace of "Deacon Zhou".

"Are you the deacon of Zhuxiashan?"

Chen Sheng asked.

"Since joining the lineage of the ancestor, Zhu Xiashan's deacon position has been inherited by the Zhou family for more than 400 years."

Zhou Xiaoguan told a secret story, which was small but of great significance. Nowadays, the Zhou family is prosperous and powerful, but they have not forgotten their ancestral land and have been sending clan members to garrison on Zhuxia Mountain.

"Ah."

Chen Sheng nodded slightly, and it can only be said that the Zhou family was thoughtful and preserved all traces of his past, as well as his own family's past.

After meeting Zhou Xiaoguan, Chen Sheng left, leaving the other party with a profound background.

"The ancestor Zhou Minsheng was really far-sighted."

Zhou Xiaoguan looked at this peaceful scene, and for some reason his heart was filled with confusion. No one could have imagined that this person would come back after more than 400 years.

Deacon Zhou's small fortune back then has actually benefited the Zhou family for hundreds of years, and will benefit the Zhou family for hundreds more.

Therefore, in the Zhou family's genealogy, the honor that Deacon Zhou received after his death was extremely grand, no less than that of Zhou Li, the disciple of the founder.

"Squeak..."

At this time, Chen Sheng pushed open the door of Qingjing Xiaoyuan, and the old scenes of the past appeared before his eyes, and he suddenly felt a sense of trance.

He walked around, but nothing changed, and there were no unnecessary additions. The simple spirit gathering array that Mo Dahai had set up back then was still running tenaciously.

Opening the door and letting the sunlight pour in, he thought about it, lay on the cloud bed, and let time go by.

The next day, Chen Sheng got up from the cloud bed and felt that his body and mind were very peaceful, and he was in perfect harmony with his surroundings.

He opened a medicinal field next to the wall. He did not use any magic power in the whole process and was very peaceful, like an ordinary young man who had just stepped into the outer door.

Gradually, the churned soil became continuous pieces, and the outline of a medicinal garden appeared.

He squatted inside, picking up broken stones and weeds, and walking under his feet, leaving footprints in the soft soil.

The situation of the entire medicine garden also appeared in Chen Sheng's mind. He dug out some seeds and slowly sowed them.

At this time, a young man came to the quiet courtyard. He had a sense of tranquility and nature. When he saw Chen Sheng sowing seeds, he came up to him, took a few glances, and carefully took out some first-level seeds and planted the remaining seeds. The empty space is completed.

Chen Sheng looked at it and nodded slightly. Zhou Xianling grass cultivation technology was not abandoned. He analyzed the layout of the medicine garden and successfully assisted.

"How is Yaolu?"

After finishing working on the medicine garden he had opened, he washed his palms in front of the water tank, tilted his head and asked casually.

"Everyone was very excited when they learned that the founder had mastered the golden elixir."

Zhou Xian's attitude was very respectful. This patriarch's cultivation level was extremely advanced and he was one of the strongest in the border area. Yaolu was really lucky to have him in charge for a period of time.

"My inheritance will be left to Yaolu in the future, so that they can practice well and don't waste time."

Chen Sheng's feelings for Yaolu are very deep. Although all the people he knew well have passed away, the entire system basically operates according to the order he once set.

Naturally, he doesn't want the system to collapse and all his hard work to be in vain, so he is willing to provide some help to those who come after him.

"The Patriarch is compassionate."

Zhou Xian said sincerely.

This patriarch has helped many people along the way and never asked for anything in return. He really has a clear and bright Taoist heart, without a trace of dirt.

"How is the Mo family?"

Chen Sheng thought of Mo Dahai, the two of them and Deacon Zhou, who considered themselves a retirement trio.

Today, the Zhou family is prominent and powerful, but the Mo family is unknown. They belong to the same fate, so there shouldn't be too much difference.

"It's good. The Mo family and the Zhou family have always been in contact. They were allowed to join the Yaolu. They just said that the descendants of the family are mediocre in talent and it won't be time."

Zhou Xian told a story about his past. He had invited the descendants of the Mo family many times to enter the Yaolu to practice, but they were rejected.

The Mo family remembers their oath that if there is no genius in the family, they will never waste that kindness and create a gap in each other's hearts.

"They always remember it."

Chen Sheng suddenly had a high opinion of the Mo family. Outsiders didn't know that he was immortal. They only thought that after 300 years of foundation building, he was just a handful of loess.

Within this deadline, the Mo family could still endure the temptation, and to this day, it can only be said that they are strong-willed.

"At that time, the Zhou family suffered a catastrophic disaster and had to find the ancestor."

Zhou Xian also knew that compared with the Mo family, the Zhou family was indeed far behind in this regard, but he still explained that if he had not sent his clan members to Yaolu back then, he would have been exterminated.

"I know this, no need to explain."

Chen Sheng waved his hand and told Zhou Xian not to think too much. He had experienced it personally and knew it more clearly. The Zhou family was not to blame for this, it could only be said to be fate.

……

Pacific Peak.

"That man is actually the brother that the Imperial Master misses so much."

Qin Lin searched up and down the mountain over and over again, but still couldn't find what he wanted. He was so tired that he sat on the big bluestone and thought about the person who had been the most popular in the border areas recently.

Chen Sheng was a name that should have been buried in the history of the years. He thought he would never hear it again, and he didn't want to hear it anymore. He also experienced an era when his name was born and golden elixirs were everywhere.

He learned about the existence of the national master's brother from the secrets of the dynasty. Judging from the records, he was just a person with mediocre talents and it was difficult to hold a big position.

The fact is that they all got it wrong. Only the Imperial Master firmly believed that this brother was a late bloomer and would be able to create a legend in the future.

"During the internal war in the Zixi Immortal Sect, he used the Dao Yi Seal. Could it be that he has obtained the inheritance of the national master? It is not a coincidence that we met on Taiping Peak that day."

Qin Lin came to Guangxiu Immortal Sect with only one purpose, which was to inherit the inheritance left by the former imperial master in Taiping Peak and return to the Yuan and Liang Dynasties.

However, he has been disappointed, as if that inheritance does not exist.

Combined with Chen Sheng's identity and the scene of their first meeting at Taiping Peak, he suspected that the inheritance of the national master had been taken away by Chen Sheng.

After all, this person has a close relationship with the Imperial Master, so it is normal for him to know some secrets.

"What should I do? Call for help?"

Qin Lin was in a dilemma. The inheritance of the Imperial Master he was searching for had no trace so far, and the help he could seek was from Chen Sheng.

That is not a simple person. He can cultivate the golden elixir with mediocre qualifications. His mind is absolutely meticulous and he has the ability to see into people's hearts.If he gets closer, he will undoubtedly reveal all his secrets, and his origins and other information will no longer be hidden.

"For the sake of my ancestors' inheritance, I must take risks."

In the end, Qin Lin made up his mind to go see this powerful man from the border.

He doesn't have many choices. At least with the relationship of national master, there should be no danger.

Just like that, a young man with an anxious and expectant mood came to the door of Qingjing Courtyard uninvited.

When he saw Chen Sheng, he was speechless and didn't know where to start or how to express it.

"Qin Lin, right."

Chen Sheng had noticed this mysterious young man a long time ago and was the first to speak. His words were gentle and showed no airs about Master Jin Dan.

This is him, there will be no difference in attitude due to his level of cultivation, eternal peace and indifference.

"It's rare that senior still remembers me."

Hearing this, Qin Lin unconsciously relaxed a little. This senior had such a good temper, gentle and polite, and did not look like a violent person.

"You may not remember it elsewhere, but on Victoria Peak, it was very impressive."

Chen Shang gave some advice.

"Senior, do you know where the national master's inheritance lies?"

This time, Qin Lin no longer covered up, but revealed his feelings, revealing his wealth, life, and many secrets.

"National Division?"

This is an unfamiliar word. Chen Sheng cannot understand it, but with his mind turning, he can guess something.

Now that he was determined to seek help, Qin Lin stopped delaying and covering up, and said: "Two hundred years ago, a talented man from the border came to our Yuanliang Dynasty to seek a way to restore the golden elixir. In the process, he fought with strong men from all walks of life. , became famous all over the world, and was eventually canonized as a national master."

There was a sense of excitement in his words. It seems that these 200 years have not washed away the legend of "Yuanliang Guoshi", which makes the people who talk about it feel ups and downs, and they can't wait to witness it with their own eyes. .

"It's the second dog!"

Chen Sheng had a strong intuition that the unparalleled genius from the border area was undoubtedly his brother Chen Ergou. He had the same unparalleled talent and the same golden elixir injury.

He succeeded and went to the Yuan and Liang Dynasties, which was more vast than the border areas. He defeated all the heroes and was respected and worshiped by the people.

"Is he all right?"

Thousands of words, Chen Sheng finally only condensed into one question of concern, and the brotherhood that can be seen through thousands of mountains and rivers.

"not good……"

Qin Lin's answer made Chen Sheng's heart shake violently, but he did not lose his composure and listened quietly.

Chen Ergou came out from the border, and his journey to Yuanliang for more than 100 years was extremely eventful. He and the Emperor Yuanliang laid out the world, swept through a number of aristocratic families, destroyed the unruly sects, and trained the tribesmen, just to sweep away the gloom and restore the world. Heaven and earth are clear.

The two of them were very powerful and invincible. They defeated the rebellious forces one after another and promulgated laws to support the bottom class.

Everything is going smooth.

then……

Overnight, Emperor Yuanliang passed away, his imperial advisor disappeared, and at the same time the Black Cliff Forbidden Land appeared, causing great changes in the world.

Then, in the midst of everyone's shock and confusion, the new Emperor Yuanliang appeared, but he was just a puppet. Unwilling to accept the decline of the royal family, Qin Lin crossed the void and came to the border based on the secret diary, intending to regain the inheritance of the national master. Then fight back from scratch.

"Yuanliang Dynasty? I remember it."

After hearing this, Chen Sheng wanted to kill the Yuan and Liang Dynasties, but he also knew that this matter was extremely difficult and he could not be rash and had to figure it out slowly.

Moreover, he could not leave the border area at this time and had to sit in the Guangxiu Immortal Sect and compete with the Jindan masters of the major Immortal Sects.

This cause and effect can only be postponed to be resolved temporarily.

"This kid is an orthodox descendant of the Yuanliang Dynasty. He is qualified to find out the truth. I also asked my senior to give me the inheritance of the national master to help me."

Qin Lin revealed all the secrets, and then made a grand ceremony, just like the Emperor Yuan and Liang invited Chen Ergou to be the national master, hoping to get that inheritance and regain the glory of his father's generation.

"Are you a member of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect?"

Chen Sheng was noncommittal. He could pass on Chen Ergou's inheritance, but he couldn't be a person who didn't know how to follow, nor was he a fool and useless person.

His brother is an invincible genius, and the person who wants to inherit the tradition should also be an extraordinary person.

"Although I am the prince of the Yuanliang Dynasty, I am also a serious disciple of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect."

Qin Lin was a little lucky that he didn't play tricks and chose the safest path.

Now, he is the prince of Yuanliang Dynasty and a disciple of Nutaofeng, the outer sect of Guangxiu Immortal Sect. In terms of legality and reason, he is completely justified.

"This matter is not urgent. I cannot let Ergou's legacy be shamed."

Chen Sheng did not refuse, but he also did not accept it. Anyway, the Yuan and Liang dynasties had changed drastically. Slower and faster, it would not affect the overall situation.

He had time to examine whether this young man of noble birth could serve a great purpose.

Qin Lin was naturally a little regretful, but he also breathed a sigh of relief. The secret he was carrying was carried by a real person named Jindan. The threat to his survival was greatly reduced, and he could practice and grow with peace of mind.

Chen Sheng lived in a small, pure courtyard, which was very clean and rarely disturbed by outsiders. Those who could come to visit him had some karma and human concerns.

"Another young master? Anyone who is close to the ancestor is lucky."

Deacon Zhou Xiaoguan heard a slight movement and came out to take a look. He discovered that there was an additional young man named Junyan on Zhuxia Mountain.

He was very sure that this young man was definitely the leader of the younger generation. He had a serious demeanor and sharp eyes, as if he was holding some kind of law and order and could easily suppress the thieves.

People from the Hall of Law Enforcement?
In the place where the ancestor lives, there are many exchanges of favors, so Zhou Xiaoguan also has to do some intelligence work to roughly guess the identity of the young man.

In the Black Abyss Prison, there once was a jailer. After realizing his true intention, he went to the Law Enforcement Hall, fought for half his life, and died strong.

He left an heir and inherited his legacy. He once practiced under the disciples of his ancestors and cultivated a calm mind. He has the foundation of a genius. Since his debut, he has never failed and is a young outstanding person.

Chang An didn't know that in the eyes of outsiders, he was covered with a halo of young heroes. When he came to Zhuxia Mountain, he thought in his heart: "Uncle Chen has hidden it too deeply, and he is actually a real Jindan."

He had practiced with Chen Sheng since he was a child. He knew that this elder was mysterious and unpredictable, but he didn't know that he had cultivated into Jindan Zhenren and became a giant in the border area.

Come to think of it, he was really lucky.

"This is it. It feels different from the Black Abyss Prison."

Arriving at the Qingjing Courtyard, Chang An felt a sense of natural vitality. There was no deep silence of the Black Abyss Prison, only a sense of tranquility.

He saw Chen Sheng again. This elder had changed out of his black robe, but instead of wearing white clothes, he was wearing a gray Taoist robe. His expression was still very gentle. I don't know if it was for psychological reasons, but he felt that these eyes were deep. And vicissitudes of life.

"Maybe this place is more suitable for Uncle Chen."

Chang An thought subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)