The martial arts immortals in the modern world

"Yaoguang?"

When Yaoguang walked out of the hall, Zong Yan, who was collecting the spoils, had already noticed it.

His hand movements slowed down a little, and his eyes followed his figure involuntarily.

But then, the scene in front of him made him open his eyes wide.

Light.

Although human beings' cognition of light is only superficial, the sharpness of the Martial Saint allowed Zong Yan to immediately notice the abnormality of the light around Yaoguang.

In a trance, he felt that these "lights" seemed to have life, and they continuously gathered towards Yaoguang's body.

So much so that...

The light effects around him showed a visible distortion.

It was as if he had turned into a black hole, constantly absorbing the light around him and condensing it into himself, making the light around him slightly dimmer.

No!

It's not as if!

"What is that?"

"What's going on!?"

"The light around Mr. Yaoguang seems..."

Accompanied by the exclamations from the martial artists and grandmasters of the Jishihui who were also paying attention to him, Zong Yan instantly understood that the young man who had shocked him one after another was really undergoing incredible changes.

He was really like a black hole that was weakened countless times, absorbing and distorting the light within a radius of dozens of meters, making the light around him abnormally dim.

And this abnormality...

Not to mention the other martial artists and grandmasters, even he, the martial saint, could see it clearly.

The scene in front of him had surpassed his understanding of martial arts.

"Yaoguang's condition seems to be a little bit wrong..."

At this time, Zhang Tianji noticed something and suddenly exclaimed.

Zong Yan also quickly saw the blood seeping out of Yaoguang's skin.

This obvious change of injury made him look solemn.

But when he looked closely at Yaoguang's facial expression, he found that his expression was full of indifference and calmness, as if this injury was not worth mentioning to him.

In addition to the magical and weird scene at this moment...

He didn't say anything after all, just recorded this scene.

He planned to take time to ask the presidents what was going on.

Fortunately, Yaoguang's state did not last long.

After just a few minutes, there was a hint of life on his indifferent expression.

Then, his face turned pale, and the aura on his body declined incredibly quickly.

At this moment, Zong Yan couldn't help it and quickly stepped forward: "Yaoguang..."

But when he met the glittering light in Yaoguang's eyes, his figure stopped again.

Yaoguang's physical condition was very poor...

But his mental state seemed to be better than ever.

He could even read a hint of joy from the heart in his eyes.

For a while, he didn't bother Yaoguang anymore, just waved to the people around him, and didn't let others get close.

Yaoguang didn't say anything either, he took out a bottle of snow ginseng pills and swallowed all the remaining pills in one breath.

After taking the pill, another half an hour passed, and Yaoguang's declining aura gradually stabilized.

Although he still looked weak...

But in his body, there was a vigorous vitality growing, nourishing every tendon and bone in his body.

"Boil some herbs for me."

Yaoguang ordered: "Ten days' supply."

"I'll go now!"

Zong Yan personally accepted this task.

Yaoguang did not say much, quietly refining the medicinal power of half a bottle of Snow Ginseng Pill, replenishing his body that was "thirsty" due to the rapid breakthrough, and promoting rapid metabolism.

It is no exaggeration to say that after breaking the shackles and stabilizing this state of breaking the shackles, he is getting stronger almost every moment at this moment.

As a Tiannan Sword Master, Xie Yusheng naturally has no shortage of tools for boiling herbs at home.

Zong Yan did not spend much time and sent the first batch of herbs over.

Yaoguang swallowed it quickly, replenishing the energy needed for his body transformation.

This process continued until it was dark.

At this time, Zhang Tianji and others had turned the entire Xiejia Village upside down and sorted out all the useful things.

During this period, the security personnel who heard the gunshots and other unusual movements came over, but after Zhang Tianji showed a special certificate, the security personnel left quickly.

...

"Huh!"

As the lights of thousands of houses gradually lit up, Yaoguang let out a long breath.

"Let's go, into the city."

He said.

Zong Yan nodded.

He looked at Yaoguang, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but didn't know where to start.

Seeing this, Yaoguang did not hide anything: "Three hundred billion red star coins, you can prepare it."

"The application has been submitted."

Zong Yan replied.

But after saying this, he realized that something was wrong.

Yaoguang had just mentioned this to him a few hours ago, so there was no need to reiterate it again.

Saying this now...

The next moment, the Martial Saint of the Jishihui seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly his heart was shocked, staring at Yaoguang: "You...what did you do just now?"

"As you can see."

Yaoguang said slowly: "I have changed my blood and cleansed my marrow, and entered the realm of Martial Saint."

"Buzz!"

This simple sentence made Zong Yan feel as if his brain was hit hard by a hammer, and he felt dizzy.

The whole person's perception of space is spinning and unable to settle down.

who I am? Where am I? What am I going to do! ?

I just...

Heard something again! ?

Martial Saint! ?

After a long time, Zong Yan seemed to be able to regain the thinking ability that a normal person should have.

He looked at the fluctuating light very close at hand...

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end it only turned into two words: "Martial Saint?"

Then he added four more words: "Become a Martial Saint?"

"Um."

Yaoguang responded calmly.

Having already glimpsed the scenery of the realm of heaven and man, he was not greatly moved by the idea of ​​becoming a Martial Saint.

But such an understatement made Zong Yan smile bitterly.

He only felt that he had received more shocks today than he had in the whole year this year.

No!

Let alone one year, throughout the past ten years, his emotions have never changed as dramatically as they did today.

Martial Saint! ?

It was promised that it would take two months to become a Martial Saint, and he also...

It was hard to accept it.

Two months, just two months.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, you have achieved a breakthrough in just one afternoon! ?

Do you still have a sense of time?

Do you have any credibility left?

Are you going to let an old man like him, who is over sixty years old, take a breather?

"I……"

Zong Yan really didn't know what to say.

Are the differences between people really that big?

However, he knew in his heart that the previous fluctuating light had already demonstrated the combat power of the Martial Saint, so there was no need to lie to him about this kind of thing.

For a moment, he couldn't help but let out a long breath and sighed from his heart: "Martial Saint."

He looked at Yaoguang's young face.

Although he had anticipated this day, he never expected it to come so quickly.

He is also a Martial Saint, and the flickering light in front of him is only nineteen years old, like the rising sun, with a bright and limitless future.

And he...

After sixty years of age, the sun sets in the west, and every year of life is lost by one year.

Can't compare, really can't compare.

"Send the money over as soon as possible."

Yaoguang said.

Three hundred billion!

Zong Yan smiled bitterly. It had only been a few days. In his opinion, the 300 billion Red Star Coins that might not be used in the next few years would have to be cashed in?

"in addition……"

Yaoguang paused: "Soon, you, you, will face a choice."

"What?"

Zong Yan didn't know why.

"Go ahead, three hundred billion red star coins."

Yaoguang said.

Zong Yan saw that Yaoguang didn't elaborate, so he had to calm down and focus on the "three hundred billion red star coins".

He said directly: "I have reported the news to the headquarters in the afternoon. The headquarters is very surprised by your record of defeating the Martial Saint as a grandmaster. President Ji Ping Tianji will come from the headquarters in person and is expected to arrive tomorrow afternoon. At the same time, they will also quickly mobilize internal funds during this period. Once your strength is confirmed, 300 billion red star coins will be transferred to your account quickly through the simultaneous operation of major companies under our Jishihui."

"good."

Yaoguang nodded.

While he was talking, he had already sat in the car they came from, closing his eyes and concentrating.

Zong Yan saw this and did not disturb him.

He had to take some time to digest the shocking news that Lucky Light had brought one after another.

"Martial Saint."

He couldn't help but secretly look at Yao Guang, who was holding a black orb and closing his eyes to rest.

A nineteen-year-old young martial artist.

Especially...

Before he became a Martial Saint, he had a record of killing Martial Saint-level demons.

Now that he has broken the limits of the human body and entered the realm of the Martial Saint, his combat power...

Looking at many martial saints, they are definitely among the best.

Even if he is not as good as the Martial Saint who went to the Qi Sect with all his efforts trained by Chi Xing, relying on his age advantage, it is absolutely no problem to win back a spot.

There is hope for countries in Central and Eastern Europe to turn around.

After thinking this, Zong Yan finally regained his breath a little, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

This investment...

Worth it!

…

Compared to Zong Yan, who was in a happy mood at the moment, Yaoguang's mood was indifferent when he looked through Zhao Sheng's memories in the soul-stirring orb.

matter……

It's not over yet.

Zhao Sheng's soul fragment clearly records the whole cause of Xia Wuyuan's death.

cause of death……

It's incredibly simple.

because……

Zhao Sheng made a phone call.

Fluttering light closed his eyes.

…

"Misunderstanding! What happened with Yulong International and Parkson Chemical Plant is really just a misunderstanding!"

"I need you to give me an explanation!"

"You will see our Liao family's explanation that we will never let this little thing affect the friendship between us."

…

It's that simple.

Then……

Less than half a day.

…

"Xia Wuyuan is dead, this is our small apology."

"Don't worry, I remember that there were more than one person who took action, and one of them was a genius that you were very optimistic about? You know, I like geniuses the most!"

"..."

"Is there a problem?"

"No problem, any request you have can be accommodated."

"Very good, send it over, genius? Ha, I want to play with him in person."

"As you wish, we will make arrangements for the prey you need and let them come to your door. You can kill or behead them at your disposal."

"Then it depends on your performance."

…

"The prey is on the way, I wish you a happy time."

The call ends.

"Interesting, these people... are really interesting..."

The end of the memory fragment ends with Zhao Sheng standing up and laughing playfully: "Since they are so sensible... then take them in, and be a snarling dog, and you can watch the fun from time to time, right?"

…

The scene ends here.

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(The chapter title on the shelf is the same as the previous book, what a coincidence.)