I Am Invincible After Awakening the Superman Gene

  Chapter 132 Tiangang comes out of the coffin, strictly investigate the ghost!

  Late at night.

  The moonlight is like a horse, and the cold wind is like clear water.

  Li Muye, with his hands behind his back, walked slowly on the path paved with bluestone slabs, looking at the centuries-old trees on both sides, his expression was a little emotional.

  Every plant and tree here are symbols of ancient history.

  Although the current technological level of the Great Qin Empire is extremely advanced, the core area of ​​the Li Clan in Qingyang still retains the ancient style of thousands of years ago.

  To be precise, it's not just the Li family, but all the five families.

   This is not to remind the people of the tribe to keep in mind the roots of their ancestors, nor is there any deep-seated reason related to the mystery of genes.

  It's just because the era of the kings of the town clan was mostly hundreds of years ago, and they are used to this kind of living environment.

  The mood of the king of heaven is naturally more important than anything else.

  This is also the reason why Li Muye values ​​Qin Mo so much, he will become the king of heaven, and the speed is extremely fast!

  Li Muye walked for about ten minutes, and a small three-story building appeared in front of him. He walked straight into it, and went up the stairs to a room on the left-hand side of the second floor by the window.

  There is nothing in the room, the furnishings are very simple, except for the bed, table and chairs, there is a chessboard by the window, and the black and white pieces are alternately scattered on the chessboard.

   This is the endgame of a game of Go.

   Li Mou, who was sitting by the chessboard thinking hard, didn't notice Li Muye's arrival. He frowned, twisting a sunspot with his right hand, not knowing where to place it.

   "This one should go here."

   Li Muye, who was quietly standing behind him, suddenly pointed to a certain position on the chessboard and spoke.

   Li Mou was taken aback by him, turned his head to look in astonishment, and got up quickly after realizing who was coming, intending to salute.

  But as soon as he made a move, Li Muye raised his hand and pressed it on his shoulder, and said with an extremely kind smile:

   "Your injury is still not healed, so let's avoid these false rituals for now."

   Seeing this, Li Mou did not continue to insist, and asked respectfully, "Why are you here?"

   "I came here specially to check on your injuries. How do you feel these days?" Li Muye stood with his hands behind his back and said with a smile.

  Hearing this, Li Mou couldn't help feeling flattered.

  He knew Li Muye's status in Qingyang's Li family, and he also knew that he hadn't stepped out of the small courtyard for three years, and his daily affairs were basically conveyed through Li Ming.

  Now, Li Muye not only stepped out of the small courtyard, but also came to visit him specially. How can Li Mou keep calm?

   "My injury is no longer serious, and it is estimated that in ten days and a half months, I will fully recover." He replied honestly.

   "Don't worry, you have worked hard in the imperial capital for many years, and you may be exhausted physically and mentally. Just take advantage of this opportunity to stay here in Qingyang to improve your self-cultivation."

  As soon as these words came out, the depths of Li Mou's eyes flickered.

   While analyzing the deep meaning contained in Li Muye's words in his heart, he opened his mouth and said tentatively:

   "The situation in the imperial capital is complicated now. If I'm not here, I'm afraid..."

"Hahaha."

  As soon as Li Muye heard what he said, he knew what he was worried about, so he couldn't help laughing out loud.

  After that, he shook his head slowly, and continued: "Don't worry about the affairs of the imperial capital, there won't be any major problems. As for the position of the Patriarch...

  You can rest assured that there will be no replacement of other candidates in the next ten years. "

   Hiss!

  Hearing this, Li Mou took a deep breath in his heart.

  You must know that although he is the current patriarch of the Li family in Qingyang, compared with the elders, his power and status are far inferior.

   It only takes a word from the elders to easily replace him as the Patriarch.

   And vice versa.

  One sentence from the elders can make him sit firmly as the head of the family for more than ten years!

  Li Muye almost made a promise to him on the surface, and the weight is very heavy.

  Li Mou is not a fool, he already has a guess in his heart, something big must have happened to the outside world, otherwise how could Li Muye make such a statement?

  It is such a big thing for a ninth-level S-level awakened person who holds great power to react like this, it seems...

  In Li Mou's mind, a name slowly emerged.

  Qin Mo.

   Apart from this, he couldn't think of anything else.

  Li Mou's breathing became short of breath unknowingly.

  Li Muye was keenly aware of his change, and immediately patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and continued:

   "Li Mou, you have unearthed a peerless seedling for our Li family in Qingyang, which can be said to be indispensible.

   All right, you should take good care of your wounds, and I won't disturb your rest any longer. "

  When the voice fell to the ground, Li Muye's figure gradually faded, and suddenly disappeared in place.

  Looking at the empty front, Li Mou's throat rolled, and he slowly swallowed dry saliva.

  The words just now have undoubtedly proved his conjecture, Li Muye really came to see him because of his relationship with Qin Mo.

  So, what kind of terrifying talent has Qin Mo shown now?

  Li Mou didn't know, and couldn't even imagine.

   After all, he has only been away from the imperial capital for only a week. God knows how far that monster Qin Mo has grown.

   "Could it be that... this guy has been promoted to the seventh level?"

   Li Mou frowned and whispered.

  …

  …

  At the same time, Li Muye, who had just visited Li Mou, had already appeared in the depths of Li's ancestral house.

   In front of him was a small dilapidated courtyard.

  The wall of the small courtyard is covered with moss, and the base of the wall is overgrown with weeds. It is very desolate, and it seems that no one has cleaned it for a long time.

  There is such a place in the depths of the ancestral house, which seems very unreasonable no matter how you look at it.

  And if you observe this small courtyard carefully, you will find that the sky above the small courtyard is filled with wisps of faint Yin Qi, looming.

  Li Muye let go of his hands at some point, and stopped leaning behind his back.

  He stepped forward to open the courtyard door with a respectful expression, raised his legs and stepped into it, only to see that in the very center of this small courtyard, there was a black jade coffin inlaid with gold.

  The material of this coffin is very special, which can forcibly lock the vitality of the human body and delay the burning speed of the candle of life to the greatest extent.

   "Li Muye, the seventeenth generation disciple of the Li family in Qingyang, respectfully invite the third uncle to come out of the coffin."

  Li Muye bowed deeply in front of the black jade coffin, with an extremely serious tone.

  His solemn voice echoed in the small courtyard, but no one answered.

  But Li Muye still maintained the previous posture without moving, his eyebrows and eyes were full of respect.

   After a long time, there was an ear-piercing sound of grinding teeth in the quiet small courtyard.

  Under the faint moonlight, the dark coffin lid slowly moved, and a skinny hand protruded from inside.

   This palm rested on the edge of the coffin and supported it vigorously, the exposed gap expanded rapidly, and a tall figure sat up from the coffin.

   "Makino, are you so old??"

  Li Muye: "..."

  He lowered his head and involuntarily twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, his eyes showing helplessness.

   "I haven't seen him for many years, but Sanbo is still as handsome as before."

   "That must be, you think I'm a weak chicken like you?"

  Li Tiangang opened his arms and stretched vigorously. There was a crackling sound all over his body, and the terrifying gene power seemed to be revived.

  He looked only in his thirties, even younger than Li Muye. He was wearing the same elegant suit that he wore when he was lying in the coffin fifty years ago. He had an extraordinary temperament and was very elegant.

  However, despite his harmless appearance, he is actually an awakened person at the peak of S rank.

  The peak here is the peak in the true sense.

  Li Tiangang's own genetic power has been developed to the limit of S-level, and he has already touched the huge threshold in front of the king of heaven, and he is only a little short of breaking through.

   But just such a trace, Li Tiangang has been gone for fifty years, and the genes in his body seem to be frozen, without any derivatives.

   Under no other means, he just lay down in the black jade coffin and fell into a deep sleep, waiting for a certain day in the future, when Li Shi needs him, he will wake up again.

  Slumbers like Li Tiangang are actually one of the foundations of the Qingyang Li family that lasted for thousands of years.

   This is not comparable to the century-old nouveau riche like the Gaoling Xia Clan, they are still far behind.

   After waking up, Li Tiangang moved his body back and forth a few times, then walked out of the coffin, and asked Li Muye lazily:

   "Tell me, what are you going to do to wake me up?"

  Hearing this, the corners of Li Muye's mouth couldn't help twitching a few more times, and he said hastily:

   "The purpose of awakening Sanbo rashly this time is to ask Sanbo to **** an unborn genius to ensure that he will not fall before he is promoted to the king of heaven."

   "Oh? The Li family produced the King Seed?!"

  Li Tiangang's eyes were surprised, but then the astonishment turned into deep envy and jealousy.

   "Made, why was I not the seed of the king back then!"

  Li Muye: "..."

  He was suddenly speechless.

   As for his third uncle's cynical character, he has learned a lot in the early years.

  But who would have thought that this guy, who has been lying in the coffin for fifty years, still has this kind of virtue?

  Ahem, after all, you are an elder, so you can't say that.

  Li Muye had no choice but to restrain his thoughts resentfully.

   Li Tiangang, who was standing opposite him, made a casual remark, then seemed to have recognized the reality, and said in a dispirited voice:

   "Tell me, which family's junior, who is the last name, and what rank is it now?"

   "Uh, Uncle San, this person is not my disciple of the Li family, but a man with a foreign surname..."

   "A person with a foreign surname? Very talented?" Li Tiangang asked.

  Li Muye nodded solemnly, and replied: "Very strong, only seen in a thousand years, although he is only at the eighth level now, he will become a heavenly king within a year!"

   "One year... Li Muye, you are not kidding me, are you?"

  Li Tiangang's eyes widened, staring at him fiercely, and a terrifying aura erupted from his whole body.

   Seeing this, Li Muye subconsciously took a few steps back.

  He said hastily: "Sanbo, there is really no such thing."

  Afterwards, Li Muye spoke roughly about Qin Mo at the fastest speed.

   This is half an hour.

  Li Tiangang was already sitting on the black jade coffin. After hearing this, he fell into a deep silence like Li Muye, and...

  Intense self-doubt.

  Qin Mo has supported him for more than 50 years in one year.

   As expected, Li Tiangang suddenly felt his heart ache so badly that he couldn't bear the pain.

  He turned his head to look at Li Muye who was standing beside him, showing a very melancholy look in his eyes, and asked, "Muye, do you think I'm a waste?"

  Hearing this, Li Muye's expression froze on his face.

  How does he answer these words?

  He could only show an awkward smile, and then forcibly changed the subject:

   "Third Uncle, although Qin Mo is a man with a foreign surname, his potential is really against the sky, and he has a close relationship with my Li family. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is half of the Li family.

  Besides, the current situation is complicated. The Gaoling Xia clan is about to move, Qi is ambitious, and the royal family of my Daqin generation is the weakest generation. The other four are not good people, and they are all staring at that chair.

  The peace that has been maintained for hundreds of years is about to cease to exist, and a new chaotic world may come when it is uncertain.

  Li's generation has many talented disciples, but there is no king seed, we have to prepare for troubled times. "

  Li Muye can be said to be earnest, he attaches great importance to Qin Mo's future potential, and he is obviously going to spend all his money to invest and make a big bet!

  Li Tiangang heard his intentions, and saw that he put away his cynical posture and his eyes flickered.

  After thinking for a while, he waved his hand impatiently, and said: "That's enough, that's all, there's a bunch of nonsense, I'll take it, and I'll leave tomorrow.

  Exchanging Lao Tzu, a ninth-level S-level awakener, for a young heavenly king, this deal is not bad. "

   When the voice fell to the ground, Li Tiangang stood tall, with a smile on his lips.

   "I happened to go outside to let the wind out. This broken coffin has been lying in it for fifty years, and I don't want to lie in it for a long time."

  Listening to his heroic words, Li Muye did not reply.

  His eyes were lonely, and Shi Shiran's sadness quietly rose in his heart.

  Li Tiangang is his third uncle, he is already very old, he should have died a long time ago, but was forcibly locked up by the black jade coffin.

   Now that the coffin has been broken out, the source of life has returned to its normal speed.

  Going to the imperial capital, I'm afraid...

   It's hard to come back again.

  …

  …

   Meanwhile, the other side.

  Emperor Capital, Shangyun District, Xia Family Manor.

  The second floor of the castle is brightly lit, and the atmosphere in the small room is extremely dignified.

  Xia Xuan and Xia Dongfang were sitting opposite each other, and their expressions were very ugly at this moment.

  The action against Fang Wen, Vice Minister of Finance, unexpectedly failed.

   And it was a complete failure, and fell into the trick set by the other party!

  This news is really a big blow to the Xia family.

   And what this means, both of them are well aware.

  Xia Xuan took a deep breath, frowned, and said slowly: "I didn't expect our Xia family to have a ghost."

  Hearing this, Xia Dongfang took over the conversation and said: "The family has recruited many outsiders in order to expand their strength in the past few years. Although they have been careful enough, it is inevitable that some caring people will come in.

  But the matter has come to this point, it is useless to say anything else, the most urgent thing is to first determine what the last name of this inner ghost is, and how much secret information he knows. "

  Xia Xuan nodded slowly to show his approval.

  He narrowed his eyes, various thoughts kept flashing through his mind, and pondered: "It seems that the Xia family needs to conduct a thorough investigation. As for how much this inner ghost knows, I guess it should be very limited.

   Otherwise, he should have passed on the news a long time ago. It is impossible for my Xia family to develop to this stage. "

   "Makes sense."

  Xia Dongfang also frowned, he pondered for a while, and then continued: "Now that the inner ghost has dealt with it like this, the previous plan has come to a complete standstill.

  Let’s put aside the investigation of the insider, you and I must first discuss what to do next.

  The war on the border should continue for another half a month. The general has no time to take care of the imperial capital. "

  Hearing these words, Xia Xuan couldn't help frowning a little more.

  The death of Xia Jiuchuan and Xia Mei was indeed a considerable loss to the Gaoling Xia Clan.

  They have a long history like the Five Great Families, and they have never accumulated a solid family business. It is extremely distressing to lose an eighth level inexplicably.

  Xia Xuan is in an extremely bad mood right now, he got up and paced back and forth in the room, and at the same time said to himself:

   "Jiuchuan is not weak. If he wants to kill him in just a quarter of an hour, the opponent needs to mobilize at least two eighth-level S-level awakeners. Li Ming must be one of them.

   Qingyang Li's side has never transferred other people, which means that there are other secret backers, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to do this.

  Who is this secret mastermind? "

  Xia Xuan fell into deep doubts, and Xia Dongfang was also puzzled.

In terms of laying out the information network, Xia Xuan prides himself on doing a good job, but whether it is the mysterious force that has been targeting the Xia family, or the unknown backhand who suddenly appeared today, he has not received any information. information.

Um?

etc…

  Xia Xuan stopped suddenly, raised his head abruptly, his eyes were bright.

  He keenly grasped the key point from the thought that came up just now, he took a breath, and then said solemnly:

   "Second uncle, tonight's secret backhand is probably the mysterious force that has been hiding in the dark!"

"you mean…"

  Xia Dongfang's pupils shrank sharply, and the complicated thoughts in his mind seemed to find a thread in a mess, and suddenly became clear.

   "The mysterious force is the person secretly cultivated by the Li family in Qingyang?"

"uncertain."

  Xia Xuan shook his head, and said: "It is also possible that the two parties have reached a consensus under some kind of interest exchange and started cooperation, but no matter what kind of possibility...

   This secret force must not be left behind! "

  As soon as he said this, Xia Dongfang nodded in agreement.

  Before they thought that the seventh level was already the limit, but in the blink of an eye they slapped them in the face severely. This force actually has even the eighth level awakened ones!

  The eighth-level S-level, this is not a Chinese cabbage on the side of the road, how can you say that one pops out and one pops out?

  The magnitude of this force is far beyond their imagination, and it is really too outrageous.

  Xia Xuan and the two were shocked, but in addition to the shock, the killing intent had almost become substantive.

  Mysterious forces have repeatedly hindered the great plan of the Xia family, causing huge losses to the Xia family.

  Xia Xuan is deeply aware that if this mysterious force is not completely resolved first, the troubles in the future will only get bigger and bigger.

  His eyes narrowed slightly, his five fingers opened and then slowly clenched, and whispered softly:

   "It seems that the bait has to be a little more aggressive. I don't believe you can resist not biting the bait."

   "Then mobilize your strength first and implement your fishing net plan. It is best to catch them all in one go, and cut the weeds directly."

  Xia Dongfang's voice was low, his cloudy eyeballs gradually became clear, his stooped body straightened inch by inch, and a powerful aura erupted from his whole body.

   "This time, I will do it myself."

   The second chapter tonight is still a chapter of more than 5,000 words, good night everyone

  (end of this chapter)