The Ultimate Student in the City

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Remembering that he hugged him and touched his face with his dirty hands, Li Zedao was startled for a while. If he suddenly attacked with malicious intentions, I am afraid that he would have simply become a man. Is it a dead body?

"Presumably Li Shao is clear, although it is not a problem for a master of returning to basics to live for thousands of years, but that only refers to your soul, not your body. As time goes by, the body will eventually grow old and rotten. , At this time, it is naturally necessary to change a body...Of course, this is not absolute, for example, the cultivation and health preservation methods of certain sects are still superior, or they have taken some panacea, which can make * *Always in a state of vitality." Sun Lao said with a slight smile.

Li Zedao nodded, indicating that he understood.

He read many ancient books in the library in the tomb, so he probably knew these things.

Although there are thousands of roads that lead to the same goal after all, each road is different. That is to say, each method of cultivating internal strength is different, some are fast and some are slow, some methods can keep the body in a vigorous state, while some methods can cause great damage to the body.

There are even more awesome cultivation techniques, such as Qingxuzi, although he is not a master of returning to nature, his soul will not be sent to another interface by the power of heaven and earth after death, but he can find a body to continue in this interface. survive.

Li Zedao also probably knew that the reason why there are not many people who can cultivate their inner strength nowadays is because the mysterious heaven and earth spiritual energy in the world is already pitifully scarce, and it is almost exhausted.

In addition, with the passage of time and the changes of the years, many cultivation methods have been completely lost.

Furthermore, technology is advancing, and if you want to become a master now, you don't need to comprehend the qi of heaven and earth to cultivate your internal strength. A pistol and a shell are enough.

Unless you are a back-to-basics master, the speed is already extremely fast, as long as you are not killed by random guns, ordinary bullets will not hurt you.

In other words, if it's only Director Yang's strength, the threat of bullets to him is quite great.

And even if you are a master of returning to basics, a more powerful cannonball is enough to kill you.

In addition, there is a lot of mouse shit, which completely discredits the cultivation of internal strength.

Think about how coquettish those so-called qigong masters were back then, saying that qigong can cure various diseases and even cancer, and can also attract thunder. If you provoke me, you will be struck by lightning to death! Even the qigong waves emitted can destroy the satellites of other countries,

The satellite is about to fall, quickly use Qigong to support it... What are these rat shit?

Under the circumstances, peace is the main tone now, if everyone is a master of martial arts, what's the deal? This society is basically in chaos.

Old Sun sighed softly, shook his head and said: "You know about the turmoil decades ago. At that time, Sun Haoran's family, old and young, were all locked up in the cowshed, and they would be dragged out to parade in the streets from time to time. In the end, the whole family either died of illness or committed suicide due to the unbearable humiliation. Sun Haoran also could not bear the humiliation afterward. After he raised his head to the sky and let out a mournful cry, he cut his wrist with a piece of broken stone with infinite grief and indignation."

Li Zedao's eyes widened slightly: "So after he died, you took his body?"

"That's right." Sun Lao said, "I can't bear to see the turmoil that seemed so extreme continue, so I occupied Sun Haoran's body, let Sun Haoran continue to live, and made a lot of efforts. After the turmoil ended Sun Haoran was rehabilitated, and then I started planning to establish fc, and made a lot of efforts to let more people let go of those resentments in their hearts and participate in the construction of the country."

Li Zedao's eyeballs opened wider, in awe.

It turns out that this is the truth of the matter, not what Sister Bei said before. After the fc organization was first established, it had the idea of ​​revenge. In fact, there is no so-called idea of ​​revenge at all... At least Mr. Sun does not.

The head of the Four Elephants, Mr. Qinglong, intends to set up a powerful and secretive organization with a very strong official color, not only to avoid further conflicts, but also to build a stronger nation.

"As for Shaoyang, the bodies of Taiyin and Taiyang have just been changed, and none of the former owners of those bodies were dying people." Elder Sun added.

Li Zedao nodded, he knew that Mr. Sun was telling himself that they didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately and took away other people's bodies at will.

Li Zedao thought about it, and he didn't have one either, that Wu Ming is a damn guy at all.

Immediately, my heart was full of melancholy, why did it fail? It would be great if Master had been resurrected now.

"The four of us are actually the guardians of the dragon soul." Elder Sun said again. The breath of the whole person changed all of a sudden. His eyes are clear, his body is like a dragon's pan, and a quiet and peaceful aura is naturally exuded.

"Dragon Soul?" Li Zedao was taken aback by this tall word, "What is that?"

"For thousands of years, the Huaxia nation has undergone many dynasties' changes, suffered countless foreign invasions, and the flames of war have spread. Especially after the end of the Qing Dynasty, it was on the verge of destroying the country. There is a dragon soul." Elder Sun said.

"..." Li Zedao was still stunned when he heard it, and still didn't understand.

"Actually, the so-called guardian of the dragon soul is the spirit of the nation. When the Chinese nation is in great danger, we will appear and use our means to protect it." The mist from the water and the fragrance of tea lingered around him, making him look like an old fairy.

"This guy is very good at acting." Li Zedao muttered in his heart. But he probably understood what the so-called dragon soul was referring to.

To put it bluntly, they are a few trump cards of this nation that can turn things around. For example, they rescued Mao Taizu decades ago.

This is also the fundamental reason why he became Mr. Sun and founded fx.

For a while, Li Zedao sincerely admired this old man even more.

"Mr. Sun, I'll offer you a toast with tea instead of wine." Li Zedao picked up the cup of fragrant tea in front of him and said seriously.

"Okay, please." Elder Sun smiled, picked up the teacup and touched it with Li Zedao, and the two drank it with their heads up.

After putting down his teacup, Old Sun looked at Li Zedao's handsome face and said, "I've already explained my background to you, now it's time to talk about you, Young Master Li. I can clearly feel that there are two strange things about you. The breath is fluctuating."

"Two auras? Please express it to Mr. Sun." Li Zedao said with a sincere expression.

"The first breath, I am very familiar with, we call it the breath of heaven." Sun Lao said.

"Aura of Heavenly Secrets?" Li Zedao was stunned again by such an awesome name, thinking that the so-called Qi of Heavenly Secrets should be the unique breath produced after comprehending the "Tianji Picture Scroll", right? Others naturally couldn't feel this hanging and hanging atmosphere, but these old monsters were different.

The next words of Mr. Sun confirmed what Li Zedao thought: "This is a strong breath that will be produced after comprehending the "Tianji Tujuan". Volume", and achieved a small success, that's why I just said that Li Shao, you have a deep relationship with an old friend of mine."

"Is it true that as long as you are a strong man who returns to the basics, you can feel that mysterious breath?" Li Zedao asked curiously, "What kind of breath is that?"

Old Sun shook his head and said, "It's a... I can't tell what it feels like, but I can clearly feel its existence."

"..." Li Zedao almost choked to death at the old man's words.

"And the reason why I know it is the breath of heaven is because I have felt this breath from Taoist Qiankun, and the name of this breath of heaven is also from the mouth of disciples of heaven...Of course, it is true that all strong people who return to basics can Feel this strange breath." Sun Lao explained with a smile.

"I see." Li Zedao nodded. In other words, as long as the strong back to basics can sense the existence of this strange breath, but not everyone knows that it is the breath of heaven.

"I don't know where the "Tianji Picture Scroll" in Li Shao's hand came from?" Elder Sun continued to ask.

"Qingxuzi, a disciple of Taoist Qiankun, gave it to me." Li Zedao nodded lightly and did not hide it, "I also learned from him that there is a sect like Tianjimen, and I also learned from him that Taoist Qiankun, Tianji The patriarch who opened the door and established the sect is Master Xuanhuang, and the tomb of Master Xuanhuang is located in the thick fog in the current Demon Cave Forest."

"You said that the tomb of Daoist Xuanhuang is located in the thick fog in the current Demon Cave Forest? Are you serious?" Elder Sun froze for a moment, his face full of surprise, "I don't know about this, although Taoist Qiankun and I But this is an internal secret of his sect, so naturally he won't tell me... Wait, what do you mean, the tomb in the thick fog shouldn't be the tomb of a generation of ghost doctor Duanmu Weizhuang Is it? Or are there two graves in that thick fog?"

Old Sun knew that Li Zedao had entered the thick fog more than once, so he had a good understanding of the situation inside.

"Actually, there is no such thing as the tomb of Duanmu Weizhuang." Li Zedao smiled wryly, seeing the situation, this old Sun was completely kept in the dark, "Since you and Taoist Qiankun are good friends, you must know that Taoist Qiankun has Three lovers, right?"

"This... I don't know about it." Sun Lao smiled wryly and shook his head and said, "Although we are best friends, it's enough to meet a few times a year, and the place where we meet is not in his small Taoist temple. Never mentioned anything about his apprentice."

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