The man who appeared in front of Zuo Qingcang had a slut on his face, and there was no trace of his eyes because his eyes were invisible.

A long hair sways in the wind, like a black flame.

Although he cannot see, he can use his psychic energy to perceive images that are clearer than visually.

Sun Feibai smiled faintly and said, "Teacher, you have lost weight."

A whoosh sounded, and Qiao, the leader of the pale guard, rushed over. His body brought a series of afterimages and half-kneeled in front of Zuo Qingcang: "Sorry, we're late."

Zuo Qingcang naturally couldn't blame them. They didn't have the ability to fly, so it was not easy to get here so quickly.

"How many people have come?"

"The pale imperial guards came in total 50 people, sailing, Ku Yuansi and Mo Fangyun took the rest of the people to stay in Heilong Mountain." Qiao lowered his head and said, "We met Lord Sun Feibai halfway."

Invisible beams passed through Sun Feibai's body. After seeing the rows of data in his eyes, Zuo Qingcang couldn't help frowning, but he still didn't say anything, just asked: "What's the reaction from the empire now?"

"They want to have a peace talk, and the messenger is waiting outside," said Joe.

Zuo Qingcang nodded. Since this is the case, he doesn't need to worry about Jiang Qing being attacked for the time being.

So he ordered: "Senior sister is in the intensive care unit. Although she hasn't woken up yet, she should be fine. Be careful to send her back to Heilong Mountain."

"Yes." Qiao said, "Sir, do you have any more instructions?"

"Do your best to protect her, and don't let her have any intense movement or vibration."

"clear."

As he said that, Qiao had already walked towards the hospital, and at the same time, more than ten white shadows flashed out and followed him into the hospital.

Zuo Qingcang did not look at them. Instead, he turned his eyes to Sun Feibai. The latter subconsciously avoided it, but still raised his head and said helplessly: "Teacher, so many years have passed. Your eyes are still so terrible."

Zuo Qingcang did not respond to his words, but looked directly into Sun Feibai's eyes and asked, "What are you doing?"

Sun Feibai was stunned, pulled the corner of his mouth, and said helplessly: "You can see this too."

Zuo Qingcang could clearly see in his eyes that the other party's torso, especially the internal organs, was emitting a stream of high temperatures, and a drastic change was happening in his body anytime and anywhere, but he was forcibly suppressed by himself.

Zuo Qingcang has seen that reaction in countless Taoist priests. It was a reaction of the psychic transformation of the body.

Sun Feibai, his disciple, actually reached the critical point of the Heavenly Palace before him, and could step into the galaxy creation anytime and anywhere.

But in the face of this realm that countless monks dream of, he actually suppressed it.

"After the Battle of Haijing, I realized my shortcomings, so in order to improve my strength, I sacked the Life Map and practiced the power of the Red Crown with all my heart.

Although I don’t know the knowledge given to me by the teacher, I follow my intuition and find that I am making progress very quickly." As I spoke, Sun Feibai pointed out, and a faint flame burned on his fingertips, but Zuo Qingcang could feel the amazing high temperature.

‘It’s no longer just thermal radiation, but plasma, at least a high temperature of more than 10,000 degrees.’

Sun Feibai's progress did exceed Zuo Qingcang's estimate, and his talent was indeed jealous.

But I heard Sun Feibai continue to say: "Later, the war came, and I traveled around with her. When I stopped using force, I gradually approached the semi-psychic stage."

After hearing this, Zuo Qingcang seemed to have a little understanding.

"Because she?" After the semi-psychic energy is transformed, not only can the strength be greatly increased. Even if the life span can reach 150 or even 200 years old, it will never be as vicissitudes as Sun Feibai looks now.

When he heard Zuo Qingcang's question, Sun Feibai smiled: "She is not qualified, so I plan to grow old with her."

"Stupid, childish." Zuo Qingcang said coldly.

"Haha, when I made this decision, I was thinking that if the teacher was by my side, I would definitely say that to me." Sun Feibai smiled: "But do people really have to fight and kill all day long when they are alive? Isn't it okay to live an ordinary life with the person they love and have their own friends?"

"Then you forget the hatred?"

"What is hatred?" Sun Feibai looked at Zuo Qingcang without showing any weakness, not because of his confidence in his own strength, but because of his own ideas.

There are two types of people in the world who are the most confident, one is to think that they are strong enough, and the other is to think that they are correct. Obviously, Zuo Qingcang now belongs to the former, while Sun Feibai belongs to the latter.

"When the Haijing City was broken, I was also very angry and wanted to kill all the imperial people."

"But I've seen Europa. Many local people are not doing well, and they are no different from us.

Five years have passed, and the New World has returned to peace.

Whether it is soldiers or the people, no one really likes war except those who are superior.

What is hatred? Hatred can only bring more hatred, but for our temporary pleasure, others have to pay a huge price.

Glory and glory belong to us, but who cares about the mothers of the dead soldiers and the families of innocent civilians?”

Looking at Sun Feibai's serious gaze, Zuo Qingcang asked: "So, do you want to persuade me to agree to the peace talks with the Empire?"

"I have talked to them, and they have great sincerity." Sun Feibai said seriously: "We can make the world peaceful. Teacher, with your strength, the whole situation can be maintained in balance.

No one will die for no reason anymore. No one will cry for the parents of soldiers. We can let hatred end in our generation."

Zuo Qingcang's eyes became colder and colder: "It's extremely childish. There has never been any peace, battle, competition, or plunder in this world. This is the essence of this universe."

A whoosh flashed by, Zuo Qingcang's palm was pressed on Sun Feibai's head, and Sun Feibai was still looking at him motionlessly.

"I gave you all your Taoist skills, and I can take them back."

Sun Feibai smiled faintly and said, "Teacher, if you can make you agree to this peace talk, then you can take back my Taoist skills. I hope I will never use them."

"Hmph." Zuo Qingcang snorted coldly, and the divine light sword in his hand flashed, and then a flash of his index finger, Sun Feibai was knocked out.

"I blocked your life with my true energy. You can experience it carefully, what exactly gave you your current life."

Sun Feibai hit the wall, and a mouthful of blood spit out of the corner of his mouth, unwilling to say: "Teacher."

"Bad, if I had known, I would have sent you to the Pale Guard.

You have wasted your talent and put me in shame.”

Zuo Qingcang's whole body flashed and he left without looking back. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!