Longevity and Immortal Cultivation: Starting from Controlling Your Own Essence

Hearing Zhang Yao's words, Qingzhuo was silent for a while, and then said in a low voice: "On the night when the incident happened, a brother protected me and killed me from the ambush of the chaos."

"But in order to protect me, that senior brother died of his injuries in the end, and I was the only one who survived."

"As for Master Guanlu..."

He paused for a moment, revealing a look of grief: "He and the other real people died in the battle of the atrium. That senior brother saw it with his own eyes."

Zhang Yao's heart sank.

Qing Zhuo's words completely shattered any remaining luck in his heart.

Master Guanlu was indeed dead, and stayed in the Qingping Palace forever, leaving him no chance to repay his kindness.

"……I see."

Zhang Yao took a deep breath and said slowly, "It seems that after the drastic change that night, only the two of us escaped by chance."

He looked at Qing Zhuo and Taoist Guan Yuan, and asked, "I don't know why you two came to see me today?"

"If there is a place where I can help, I will do my best, and I will never refuse."

He still has some good feelings for the remaining party of the Qingping Palace.

As long as it doesn't violate his own interests and there is no danger, he is still willing to lend a helping hand.

Hearing his words, Taoist Guanyuan and Qingzhuo looked at each other, and both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior Nephew Qingxu, it's like this."

Taoist Guanyuan spoke first, with a touch of politeness in his tone: "Now that you are worshiping Master Zhou, you have a bright future, and I am very happy for you."

"But Qingzhuo and I, in order to restore the Qingping Palace, are unable to think about food and drink, and have trouble sleeping all night. We have tried various methods."

"If it's convenient, I'd like to ask you to introduce Master Zhou, we have something to discuss with him."

"oh?"

Zhang Yao's expression moved slightly, he thought about it, and said: "Okay, then I will report on your behalf."

Soon, Zhang Yao returned to the inner courtyard of the martial arts hall, found his master Zhou An, and reported the matter in detail.

"Oh, the survivors of Qingping Palace want to find me..."

Zhou An frowned, then slowly relaxed, and said, "I understand...then invite them in."

…………

Taoist Guanyuan and Qing Zhuo, after entering the inner courtyard of the martial arts hall, they had a private conversation with Zhou An behind closed doors.

Half an hour later, Taoist Guan Yuan and Qing Zhuo greeted Zhang Yao and left with joy on their faces.

"Master, what's the result?"

Zhang Yao asked Zhou An curiously.

He could probably guess that Taoist Guanyuan and Qingzhuo came to him because they were curious about their bargaining chips.

"Very good, a win-win result."

Zhou An was smiling, and seemed to be in a good mood: "They are alone and alone. If they want to restore the Qingping Palace with the help of external forces, they will naturally have to spend their money."

"In addition to the money raised and the wealth accumulated by the Qingping Palace over the past century, they also promised to hand over the true biography of the inner family of the Qingping Palace after the matter is completed!"

"What?"

Zhang Yao couldn't help being surprised when he heard this.

A true biography of an inner family is the bottom of the box for a family and a school, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the lifeblood.

But after he thought about it, he thought it was very reasonable—the Qingping Palace was destroyed, so why bother with it?

"Ayao, this is also your chance."

Zhou An patted him on the shoulder, laughed and said, "I was still worrying about this before, but I didn't expect the opportunity to come to me in the blink of an eye."

"However, the gang of rebels entrenched in the Qingping Palace is not weak. I'm afraid that the Jinding Martial Arts family alone will not be able to withstand it."

"I have to contact a few more families to make a move together. After all, the most important inner family's true biography can be copied, and the rest of the gold and silver goods are divided equally."

After speaking, he paused for a moment, and said solemnly: "Your strength is already comparable to that of a great martial artist, but you are not proficient in boxing techniques and lack of experience in fighting."

"The attack on the Qingping Palace's rebellious army this time is the best opportunity for actual combat. With me and your senior brothers watching over you, you won't be in much danger."

"It just so happens that you can take revenge with your own hands and fulfill one of your wishes."

"Um."

Zhang Yao nodded heavily, feeling agitated.

A few months ago, the rebel army raided the mountain, shattering his stable life and future imagination.

He fled desperately like a wild dog, and he didn't even have the confidence to turn around and resist. It was impossible not to feel aggrieved and resentful.

It was only because he knew his own weakness that he hid all this in his heart.

"As the saying goes, raising soldiers for a thousand days, using them for a while!"

"I practice martial arts day and night, isn't it just to play a role at this critical moment?"

Zhang Yao took a deep breath and said, "I understand, master, please rest assured, I will be ready."

"good."

Zhou An patted him on the shoulder in relief, and said, "Then wait for my good news."

…………

With Zhou Anju's contact, everything went smoothly.

Except for Kuanglei Martial Arts Hall, almost no one in the martial arts gym and bodyguard bureau in the city can resist the temptation of a copy of the inner family's true biography.

After all, this means a better future and a higher level. Even if you can't practice it yourself, it is excellent to pass it on to future generations.

Just three days later:

"It's settled."

At the dinner table, Zhou An looked relaxed and said:

"This time, a total of three martial arts clubs and two bodyguard bureaus will fight together."

"Old Master Guanyuan has secretly returned to Lianhua Township, contacted the local big family, and provided cover for our raid."

"The little Taoist boy is still there, and he will guide us when we are ready to act."

He said, looked at the people at the dinner table, and said: "This time, Yaoer will also act with us, so Hongxiu can stay at home."

Zhou Hongxiu groaned a few times in dissatisfaction, but did not dare to object in the end.

She also knew that her talent in martial arts was mediocre, and that the "Red Cloud Kick Technique" hadn't been fully accomplished yet, and it would only be a hindrance if she went there.

On the other hand, Meng Zongwei and Zhang Yannian looked calm and did not have much emotional fluctuations.

They have practiced martial arts for more than ten years and have participated in many battles, including some refugee troops and bandits who have been wiped out. They have seen blood.

The next day, early morning.

Zhou An gathered Zhang Yao and the others together, and twisted a vase in the study.

"Crack..."

Accompanied by the sound of the amp turning, the bookshelves moved, and a dark room slowly opened.

"come in."

Zhou An greeted and walked in first.

Zhang Yao looked at it curiously. The first time he entered the dark room, he saw several pieces of armor hanging on the shelf. They were all made of fine iron and shone with a cold light.

"hiss……"

He took a breath, looking a little surprised.

He was really surprised that there were armor hidden in the martial arts hall.

However, in this chaotic world, this seems to be normal, as long as there are connections, they will plan ahead and prepare in advance instead of resigning themselves to fate.

Zhou An caressed those pieces of armor, with emotion in his eyes: "The battlefield is dangerous, the sword and gun have no eyes, and no matter how high the martial arts are, it is difficult to be comprehensive."

"I spent a lot of money to get these few pieces of armor in secret. They are the bottom line of our martial arts school."

After speaking, he turned to look at Zhang Yao, and motioned: "Ah Yao, try it, pick a pair to see if it fits you well."

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