But unexpectedly, this time his spiritual crystal was pushed out, and the Qi Practitioner of Miaoyin Sect immediately pushed it back.

Jiang Qiang's heart skipped a beat when he saw that the usually arrogant prison monks rarely showed a smile this time, and there was even a hint of envy, jealousy and flattery in the smile on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, no need. You are lucky this time. The foundation-building senior of Changchun Changshou Sect has taken a fancy to you. If you become successful in the future, you will have to take care of you."

"Ah?" Jiang Qiang was a little stunned, his mind was a little dizzy, and his uneasy heart couldn't help but become more nervous and uneasy.

Why did the foundation-building monk fall in love with him?

He, Jiang Qiang, has no other special skills except for his meager skills in refining formation disks. Is there anything that a foundation-building monk should value?

Even his little ability to refine array disks was unlikely to attract the attention of the foundation-building monk, and he didn't show it either.

With a flustered mood, Jiang Qiang was brought to Chen Dengming.

Chen Dengming saw through Jiang Qiang's nervousness at a glance and snickered in his heart. He was quite happy to meet his brother again, but he did not explain anything to him. He just said, "I will follow him from now on and become a clouded leopard breeder." That was it.

The purpose was stated.

After a cup of tea.

Chen Dengming and Cao Yan and others parted ways.

With Jiang Qiang, who was silent and extremely worried, he returned to the house where he rested.

"Roar--"

The black clouded leopard jumped down from the roof lightly, exuding an astonishing and menacing aura of evil spirit that made Jiang Qiang's face turn pale in shock.

No, he, Xiao Jiang, is just a monk at the fifth level of qi training, and he has to take care of this black clouded leopard that looks like he can hold down Brother Chen and beat him up?

"Heizi, stay guard outside the house."

Chen Dengming gave a low drink and called Jiang Qiang into the house.

"this sound"

Jiang Qiang inexplicably felt that Chen Dengming's voice was quite familiar. He thought it was an illusion and followed him into the house respectfully.

Chen Dengming waved his hand and closed the door with a bang.

He just made the move to close the door, and with a pop, Jiang Qiang knelt down and cried with gratitude.

"Senior, thank you very much for your willingness to pick this junior up from the pile of scattered cultivators.

Junior Jiang has nothing to repay. From now on, he will definitely take good care of the Black Panther outside for senior. Although junior has no experience in cultivating spiritual pets, junior has a very strong learning talent and is hard-working and hard-working."

"Hadron?"

Chen Dengming was a little stunned and called Jiang Qiang.

"Huh?" Jiang Qiang responded, subconsciously preparing to continue to do misfortune to please him, but suddenly he was stunned and looked up at Chen Dengming as if he had seen a ghost.

He immediately lowered his head, his heart pounding wildly.

"Senior, why did you just call me by my nickname?"

He has gradually recognized this familiar voice, and even guessed something from this familiar call.

But the happiness came so quickly and suddenly that he couldn't believe it.

I was afraid that I had been too nervous recently and had hallucinations, or that I had been subjected to some brilliant illusion, so I could only continue to kneel and wait for further confirmation.

At this time, Chen Dengming's laughter came, "Qiangzi, it's okay. You still haven't changed your cleverness. I really worry about you for nothing."

Jiang Qiang's whole body was agitated, his heart felt like it was on fire, his eye circles were red, and he was so choked that he almost cried. He swallowed hard, suppressed the call that rushed to his throat, and said nervously.

"Senior, did you cast any illusion on me?

Why do I feel that you are like an old friend of mine? Hey, don’t make this joke, senior, junior is afraid."

The smile on Chen Dengming's lips gradually faded. Thinking of Zhu Xun's death and the desolation of his brother when he met Jiang Qiang before, he couldn't laugh anymore.

His life was better, but it was hard to imagine what had happened to the two brothers in the past.

Behind Jiang Qiang's seemingly funny actions and words, there is clearly a forcibly suppressed fear and confusion.

They were all in front of him, but they were still kneeling and didn't dare to recognize each other, just because they were afraid that when they stood up, their heads would fall to the ground.

This kind of cautiousness is simply worse than him.

"Qiangzi, get up. It's really me, you, Brother Chen. Besides me, who else in this great world of immortality would call you Qiangzi like that?"

Chen Dengming walked over personally, helped Jiang Qiang up, and then dispersed the spiritual energy on his face. The distance between his eyes changed, and the outline of his face also changed subtly.

Jiang Qiang was dumbfounded, his heart hanging in the air, afraid that if he couldn't say a word well, it would be like a firecracker being lit by sparks and exploding with a "bang".

"Still not convinced? Do you remember that you used strong-form algorithms to help me sell things?

When we were at Jinxiufang. Also, when we were at the gathering place, you had an enemy named Qian Yuan, and he died miserably."

Mentioning Qian Yuan, Jiang Qiang suddenly laughed, grinning widely, laughing happily, but also like a completely relaxed smile, "Yes, he died miserably. When he died, his own

His hands were stuffed into his mouth, and he only had one hand, hahaha."

He laughed until the end and his voice choked up, "I sometimes dream about the man named Qian several times. I dream that he is laughing at me, and he laughs at me and makes me die worse than him.

My legs were chopped off and I was left crawling on the ground. When I died, my hands were chopped off and stuffed in my mouth.”

Chen Dengming was silent for a moment, sighed, patted Jiang Qiang on the shoulder, and spoke slowly in a calm but convincing tone.

"Qiangzi, you are safe.

At least you are safe in the territory of the Longevity Sect. You can open a small formation shop in Fangshi and live in peace, or you can go back and sell me Gu."

Jiang Qiang also came back to his senses at this moment, his eyes shining with admiration and surprise. This is probably the most glorious moment in the year, "Brother Chen, you... have you become a foundation builder? And you have also joined the Changchun sect? No.

, longevity sect?”

"Haha, I haven't joined the longevity sect yet, just the Changchun sect. However, in the future, it should be soon."

The two of them met again, and it was during this troubled time, in a huge sea of ​​people, that they had so many topics to talk about.

For Jiang Qiang, he was grateful to Chen Dengming. He was so grateful that he fell to the ground and was grateful. No one had ever given him such respect and loyalty. For Chen Dengming, he considered him a master, a brother, a benefactor, and even his reborn parents.

Too much.

For Chen Dengming, it actually doesn't matter how strong Jiang Qiang is, what use it can be to him, and whether it can be used to create benefits.

The most important thing is that this is the person he worked hard with at the bottom after entering the world of immortality. It is enough to treat him sincerely and be loyal to him.

When he saw the other person, he seemed to see his own heart, and saw the bottom line and principles that pointed directly to his own heart, making him understand that he had not lost himself in this cruel and cold world of immortality.

He has always firmly believed that cultivating immortals does not mean being indifferent to cultivation and pursuing all self-interests, but rather having the aura of an immortal in your heart, the heroic spirit of a man who can draw a sword and the world is vast, and the carefree and unrestrained spirit of wielding a sword all over the world.

If you are indifferent, your original intention is lost, and everything is cold and mercenary, then it cannot actually be called carefree and unrestrained.

Even if he drinks a pot of wine and sends away many old friends one by one on his way to immortality, at least it will be better than being coldly indifferent or even cruelly sacrificing him. At least he will have a clear conscience and have some beautiful memories to cherish his memory.

The two chatted for a long time, until Zhu Xun, the meat seller, was called out. Jiang Qiang fell into silence for a moment, and then cried in disbelief.

Chen Dengming shook his head, felt relieved, and walked out of the room.

Looking at the setting sun in the distance that is burning quietly on the horizon like a bonfire, a smile can't help but flash in my eyes.

This trip was a complete success since we knew that the Luo family was fine and we also found two old friends, Zhu Xun and Jiang Qiang.

Compared to this, the rewards from the sect's rescue mission are just secondary things.

This is why my way is clear at present, and longevity depends on fate. If you want to seek spiritual energy from immortals and heroes, just ask your true heart to take care of everything.

(Finally, I am asking for a wave of monthly tickets to be cleared, and there are still more updates today! Continue to ask for monthly tickets at the beginning of the new moon, 300 monthly tickets, 10,000 words per day)
Chapter completed!