Can Lao Chen not want to vomit? How did he get here after so many years? He has been "baptized" by dense sword lights. When he opens his eyes and closes them, they are full of swords. He has been slashed for countless years!
Don't let him practice swordsmanship in the short term. Even seeing him will make him upset, and the psychological shadow will be infinite. For the time being... he will quit swordsmanship!
Wang Xuan checked his pulse, but as soon as he put his hand on it, it bounced away, and the force was very violent. If an ordinary person touched it, he might be injured.
"Old Chen, when you said we were close to something, did you mean we were about to break through?" Wang Xuan asked.
"After all, it's a bit off." Old Chen shook his head.
Aoki was shocked and felt unbelievable. His master was on the verge of death not long ago. How could he make a breakthrough now?!
After Wang Xuan carefully examined him, he found that Lao Chen's injury had indeed not healed. The cracks in his five internal organs had partially closed, but they had not completely healed.
However, he is no longer in fear of his life.
Wang Xuan was a little surprised and said: "Old Chen, what have you, a great master, been doing for so many years? You only think about breakthroughs and don't care about injuries?"
Old Chen's eyes were deep and he looked like he had experienced many vicissitudes of life, and he said: "Don't you know what I am doing? Being struck by swords, being struck by feathered thunder, teaching geography to the female sword fairy, and teaching her history, expounding on it for five thousand years, the most important thing
What’s more, I feel like… I’m taking the blame for you!”
Aoki felt horrified. To whom did the teacher give all his bitter tears?
Wang Xuan patted his shoulder and said: "The recovery from this injury is still a bit slow."
"Hold on, don't you really think you can stay on location for many years?" Lao Chen said feebly.
Wang Xuan was startled, isn't it?
Lao Chen looked like he knew the truth and understood everything, and said leisurely: "Many people can't understand it, so they can only think that way. Of course, some people are convinced that in the empty time, there are only a few minutes in the outside world, and a few minutes in the interior scenery.
Years. But I personally prefer another view."
He pointed at his body and said: "Don't forget, we live in this world. In the real world, do you think whose body is in such tatters that it can be healed within ten or twenty minutes? Impossible."
What Lao Chen said makes sense. According to what he said, even if the myth reappears, taking an elixir of immortality will not make you recover immediately.
Wang Xuan became interested and wanted to know what Lao Chen understood about the interior locations.
"Don't worry, we'll talk about this later." As he said that, Lao Chen stood up unsteadily and wanted to take a shower, because his body was wet with sweat.
In a short period of time, most of his body recovered, and his metabolic rate was astonishing. Now that he stopped, he felt sticky and uncomfortable.
Wang Xuan stopped him and said: "No, just lie back and let Qingmu wipe it for you. After a while, many people will come to see you, united as one, to pass on life to you."
Lao Chen was confused. What's going on? I always have a bad feeling!
As soon as he said this, half of Wang Xuan's face fell off, and Aoki's eyes were straightened when he saw it, not out of fear, but out of envy. Is this all possible?
He naturally knew that Wang Xuan was practicing the Golden Body Technique. Was this another improvement? So he started to shed his skin!
"Okay, have you reached the sixth level?" Lao Chen felt quite deeply that it would be quite scary for this age group to practice the Golden Body Technique to the sixth level.
"It's not even interesting." Wang Xuan said, and then added: "The main reason is that this female sword fairy is too cautious. She always strikes me with sword light and is too distracted."
Aren't you feeling guilty?! Lao Chen wanted to hit him, but who spent more time getting hit? It would make me cry if I talked about it too much.
Aoki was confused when he heard this. In his opinion, these two people had been talking "black talk"!
Suddenly, Wang Xuan felt something was wrong, as if there was a cold sword pointed at him, as if the female sword fairy was approaching again!
He was a little confused, could the female sword fairy really slightly interfere with the world?!
Wang Xuan immediately became extremely serious and said: "Old Chen, let me tell you, Fairy's kindness and generosity prevented her from killing you. You and I both have to be grateful, especially you. It was she who allowed you to heal your wounds in the interior.
Saved your life."
Lao Chen knew something was wrong as soon as he saw his posture, and when he glanced at him from the corner of his eye, he was immediately frightened.
The golden luster of the female sword fairy's hand bone actually flickered under the charred blackness, and the bone itself seemed to tremble slightly just now.
Wang Xuan wants to wipe away his cold sweat. Can this fairy really affect the real world?!
He quickly said: "Old Qing, don't return this bone to the relevant departments. It will be offered to others later. Of course, don't show it to outsiders."
Wang Xuan and Lao Chen had a tacit understanding and never mentioned this matter again. They both realized that the immortals who left their true bones were different and mysterious.
At the same time, the two of them speculated that the remaining true bones from the feather seemed to be very important to the former female sword fairy!
"Old Chen, your injury is not healed yet, do you want to continue?" Wang Xuan asked.
There is also a piece of jade in the room and a piece of white and shiny bone, both of which contain strong mysterious factors and can theoretically open up the interior scenes.
Old Chen Youyou said: "Slow down first, everything looks like a sword to me now. Even Qingmu walking towards me, I feel like a sword light as thick as a bucket is coming at me again."
Aoki opened his mouth. He obviously had a slim waist and arms, but were they that thick?!
Wang Xuan looked at the crystal-white bone, which was another piece of real bone that had become feathered. He was also a little hairy and decided that it was time for tonight. He needed to slow down.
Old Chen glanced at the white bones and his face changed slightly. He was now feeling a little psychologically shadowed.
Wang Xuan said: "Old Chen, it is impossible for you to be resurrected recently. You will have to lie down for several months, or a year and a half."
Aoki nodded, thinking that what Xiao Wang said was relatively safe. After all, this matter was too mysterious. A man who was destined to die was actually going to live again. If Lao Chen really walked out, something big would happen.
Old Chen naturally understood the importance of it, but when he saw his apprentice discussing with Wang Xuan there, discussing when he would be dying, when he would be half-dead, and when he would be fully alive, he still felt like the world was sinking, even whether he was alive or not.
Death must be planned and arranged in advance. He was speechless for a while and wanted to shout, is there any justice? This world is too dark!
"Lao Chen, lie down, many people will come to visit you soon." Wang Xuan reminded that he was going to bed and it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time.
"A lot of people? What's the situation?" Lao Chen asked.
Aoki told him that in the battle of Chongling, the great master of the old arts was in critical condition, and many people followed him to Ancheng. In the field of old arts, there were figures from all the chaebols.
Lao Chen felt that he finally heard something comfortable tonight, smiled, nodded and said: "My prestige and reputation are not bad."
"Yes." Wang Xuan nodded and sighed: "It can be said that Ancheng is expensive these days."
"What do you mean?" Lao Chen was very perceptive and always felt that this was not a good thing to say.
"That's what it means. The wreaths in Ancheng are very expensive nowadays." Wang Xuan told him calmly.
Lao Chen, who had just laid down, sat up when he heard this, his eyebrows were twitching, his eyes were quite unkind, and he asked Aoki what was going on?
Wang Xuan glanced at him and said: "There are so many people here, what do you think they are here for? Of course they are all preparing to attend your memorial service."
Lao Chen: "..."
Then he gritted his teeth and almost dismantled the bed. It was so outrageous and shameful. Who are these people? He, Old Chen, was not dead yet, and he was already planning to hold a memorial service?!
Wang Xuan explained: "The main reason is that after expert consultation, it was determined that the manpower was exhausted and they thought that you could lie down for two or three days, so a group of people came and waited for you to be buried.
Lao Chenqian stared, speechless, and sighed again, this world is too dark! He is not dead yet, and a large group of people can't wait to hold a memorial service for him. Is there any justice?!
Wang Xuan also sighed: "Old Chen, I have to say that your reputation is indeed quite great. From the deputy of the relevant departments of the old land, to the representatives of the major chaebols and large organizations, to the elites in the old arts field, and also
There are important local figures in Anseong, as well as people from all walks of life, coming one after another, from new stars to old people, all of them give you face, Old Chen. So many people see you off, and Anseong’s wreaths are almost sold out.
."
Old Chen stared at him and then at Qingmu, what kind of nonsense is this?
Aoki was sarcastic and a little guilty, because even he thought that Lao Chen was so embarrassed before that he was ready to start the funeral.
Wang Xuan said again: "However, there is a serious problem here. Almost everyone who is supposed to come has arrived, and even those who have not arrived will show up tomorrow. However, everyone is waiting for you, Lao Chen, to drive to the west, but
If you keep dying, this group of people probably won’t know what to do. Do they have to wait for a few more days?”
"Shut up!" Lao Chen couldn't stand it anymore and was so angry that he said, "I'll make you wait forever! Who are you? It's so shameful!"
Wang Xuan left quietly and went to sleep. His golden body skills improved and his heart was filled with joy. He had a very solid and sweet sleep.
Aoki started to dance the witch dance again and receive others.
Old Chen almost rolled from the bed to the ground. Who was responsible for this? One after another, people lined up to come in, as if to pay homage to his remains, but they actually touched him randomly. Damn the passing of life!
He felt disturbed and had goosebumps all over his body. He had to restrain his vitality and pretend to be dead. As a result, the hair on his hands and feet was almost gone when someone touched him. It was simply unbearable!
It wasn't until late at night that everything ended. Aoki almost collapsed from the witch dance, and Lao Chen wanted to look up to the sky and roar, feeling so passionate again.
Wang Xuan got up early in the morning and had a very good sleep. He ran to find Qingmu and asked him to tell Lao Chen that he would enter the interior location at night.
"You mean, there will be another round of life transfer tonight?!" Lao Chen wanted to give Aoki a slap in the face.
"Xiao Wang said that in order to avoid suspicion, he could not meet you in private, so he could only use that occasion." Aoki said guiltily, after all, he was also involved.
Old Chen was so angry that he said: "Why didn't he tell me earlier? If you had known this, even if I was struck to death by sword light and eaten by demons last night, I would still persist to the end and would never wait until tonight to do it again."
wheel!"
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On this day, many people came to the manor in the suburbs, all of whom were preparing to hold a "meeting" for Lao Chen.
In the evening, Wang Xuan and Lao Chen had a tacit understanding. They didn't even choose the piece of bones. They were really afraid of being tossed around, so they used the piece of rough jade to open the interior scene.
"Old Chen, have you seen the inside scene? Can you go in by yourself?" Wang Xuan asked.
Lao Chen's eyes went dark, he felt nothing and could not see anything. As expected, he still needed "Wang Jiaozu" to guide him.
Wang Xuan was so tired that he collapsed, almost vomiting blood, and felt that his mental energy was about to collapse, so he finally sent Lao Chen in with difficulty.
This time, both of them were ready for a big fight. As a result, the interior location was so peaceful that there was no fighting at all.
There was indeed someone, an elegant middle-aged man, who smiled at them and raised his glass, and then... he flew away, leaving the interior location without a trace, and never came back.
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