In a blink of an eye, three years have passed.

Chen Sheng's alchemy skills became more and more sophisticated, and his furnace exploded rarely. Sometimes, when he tried his best to refine Qi Condensation Pills, he could get top-grade ones.

In the entire pharmacy, he is not an unknown person, but a top figure.

However, when looking at the younger generation, he has never been in the first echelon.

In the same year, Chen Ergou, who was the third hall master of the Law Enforcement Hall at the time, established new rules, reorganized the sect's rules, and killed many people in the Guangxiu Immortal Sect. Even the inner sect elders were defeated.

Some people said that this matter involved a dispute among high-level officials, but since no news was leaked, it could only be left unresolved.

Fourth year.

Wu Taisheng, a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage, entered Laurel Peak and instantly became the master of the peak and an inner sect elder.

Fifth year.

Liu Shao's success in breaking through the realm and finally establishing his foundation was beyond everyone's expectations.

Moreover, Zhao Tianyang killed two foundation-building monsters with his sword outside the Guangxiu Immortal Sect. On the day he returned to the sect, everyone was shocked.

These are the things that are talked about with great relish in the Immortal Sect. With the joining of new disciples, they are gradually transforming into the image of respected elders with high moral character.

In addition, people Chen Sheng knew, such as Hua Yuncang, the chivalrous young man from the State of Chen, who had remained true to his original heart after entering the immortal sect and had now reached the eighth level of Qi Refining.

Luzhu has recently broken through the twelfth level of Qi Refining and is just one step away from achieving the Great Perfection of Qi Refining.

Everyone has his or her own circumstances, and the younger generation is showing great vitality.

"Brother Sheng, it's still quiet here."

Chen Ergou came to the medicine house. He was dressed very simply, a black robe with no other embellishments. Even his hair hung naturally.

The youthful spirit in him was no longer there, replaced by a deep and heavy feeling. There was a depth in his eyes that could not be looked directly at.

"There is no peace in the Law Enforcement Hall."

Mr. Chen heard some truth in the medicine house. The high-ranking officials in the Law Enforcement Hall were fighting fiercely, and one of the players was Chen Ergou.

He has had a wonderful experience over the years.

"It's just the old guys suppressing the new guys. I just don't want to wait for seniority, so I directly lead the backbone of the younger generation and overturn the table."

"My rules are the rules."

"Fortunately, my methods were good and I gained the upper hand. Later, the cause of justice opened the way and spread further, eliminating all those who felt it was an obstacle."

"In a few years, I will be the only voice in the Hall of Law Enforcement."

When Chen Ergou said this, he was in high spirits, his face full of confidence, as if his opponents were all small fry and no match for him.

He indeed did it. As a young genius, he rose to power overnight and swept away all those who stood in his way.

Overtly or covertly, it's all the same.

"You've changed a lot."

Chen Sheng couldn't reconcile the person in front of him with the Chen Ergou in his memory. That kind of scheming and cunning was completely like that of a great immortal.

He can make clouds with a flip of his hand and rain with a flip of his hand. I'm afraid that from now on, the entire Immortal Sect will belong to Chen Ergou.

"If you don't advance, you will retreat, and I don't want to retreat."

Chen Ergou whispered.

In fact, he carries a lot of responsibilities. The earnest expectations of his teachers, the admiring eyes of his successors, and the competition from his peers can only force him to keep moving forward.

"The Great Dao is fighting for supremacy, that's right."

Mr. Chen patted his shoulder and said affirmatively.

Among his peers, he is the only one who can perform this action.

If it were someone else, Chen Ergou would show off his power and let people know the majesty of the young genius.

At this moment, he was very satisfied. He became firm after mumbling and said, "That's right..., that's good!"

He cared a lot about Mr. Chen's opinion. The affirmation from just one person was better than thousands of rewards.

Then, he became full of vigor and counted the young men of the Immortal Sect.

"Wu Taisheng's entry into Yuegui Peak is a lineage without foundation in the Guangxiu Immortal Sect. He is destined to be unable to hold power in the future."

"Zhao Tianyang is too arrogant. He has high expectations but low skills. He just made a big fuss about killing two monsters in the early stage of foundation building."

“Liu Shao’s foundation has been damaged. Even if he can survive the foundation-building calamity, he will not be able to make any further progress.”

It's written in a fluent and heartfelt manner.

Only with Mr. Chen can Chen Ergou express his true feelings.

Outside, he is the Third Palace Master of the Law Enforcement Palace, who is at the peak of his career, and the undisputed number one of the younger generation of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect. Everything he does and says is full of envy and admiration, so he has to put on airs, which is meaningless.

"You think they are just average, but I..."

Mr. Chen admitted that he felt a little jealous. Although he often said that he was a late bloomer, he still felt a little emotional when he saw his contemporary Chen Ergou making progress.

"Brother Sheng is wise and brave, his heart is firm, and he will last long."

Chen Ergou praised Chen Sheng at the right time and listed him as an object of respect after these geniuses.

I have to say, this really made Chen Sheng feel very comfortable.

The two of them talked for a while and were very happy.

After Chen Ergou left, Mr. Chen received an invitation from Deacon Zhou to chat with him.

"More than five years have passed since Deacon Mo left."

Frankly speaking, Mr. Chen had some guesses in his mind, but he was not willing to believe them and wanted to ignore the passing of time.

After the rise of the younger generation, many masters of the older generation have passed away quietly.

Zhu Xiafeng.

It is still very peaceful here, without any fighting, like a paradise on earth.

In the small room, Deacon Zhou was lying on the armchair, staring at the beams, as if he was trying to see flowers on them.

Mr. Chen's arrival broke the silence.

Deacon Zhou waved to him and said, "Sit down. It's not fun standing."

I remember that not long after Chen Sheng came to the Immortal Sect, he became friends with him. The most leisurely time for the two of them was when they lay side by side on the armchairs and chatted about everything under the sun.

“Crack…”

A scene from the past reappeared.

Two armchairs were rocking, and two people, one old and one young, were sitting there in silence, enjoying the rare quietness.

“It still feels familiar.”

After a while, Chen Sheng smiled, and as he swayed, he seemed to have returned to the days when he first came to the Immortal Sect.

That was an extremely peaceful time. Apart from meditating and refining Qi, there was no need to worry about anything else.

"In the blink of an eye, a few years have passed."

Deacon Zhou also felt the same way, but he was not Mr. Chen after all. His body and mind were gradually decaying under the erosion of time, and he had to go underground to accompany his old friend.

Mr. Chen was silent, not knowing what to say.

"I don't have much time."

Deacon Zhou sighed, seeming helpless but also relieved.

Birth, aging, sickness and death are the most ruthless and fair order in the world. He practiced Taoism all his life, but ultimately he could not escape his fate.

"What are you talking about, you..."

Mr. Chen could no longer remain silent. His mind was racing with thoughts, and he wanted to say a few more caring words of comfort.

Deacon Zhou was the first person he met after arriving at the Immortal Gate, and also his first fellow Taoist.

He really didn't want this relationship to end.

"Let's face it."

Deacon Zhou said dejectedly.

In an instant, Mr. Chen became stiff, as if he had been struck by lightning and woken up from a beautiful dream. He finally had to face the cruel reality.

In the face of facts, no matter how many words you say, they are all in vain.

During that day, the two chatted a lot, including Deacon Zhou's arrangements for his funeral and Mr. Chen's views on the future.

Until!

Dispersed! Completely! (End of this chapter)