Ye Shan had no intention of concealing his whereabouts, and the brief encounter with the Sword King spread quickly.
However, because this incident involved many powerful people with soul difficulties, basically it was only spread among the inner circle of warriors and was not discussed by the general public.
Ordinary people simply cannot detect the movements of powerful people. Only a few people know about Ye Shan's brief departure from the Demon City, and it is easier to block the news.
But in the army, there are so many warriors, and if it is not encrypted, someone will always spread the news with a big mouth, and then it will surely cause a wave of turmoil in the martial arts circle, right?
However, these are all insignificant matters to the immortal guarding the black hole.
"Hey, old friend, I heard that you had some conflicts with that young man from the college!"
There was a ripple in the void.
I saw a tall man wearing a white coat and thick glasses walking out of the space rift that had just been torn open.
What's strange is that even though this man acted carelessly, none of the soldiers around him noticed his presence. Even the powerful ones with soul-stricken souls couldn't see the man's whereabouts.
It's as if...the two don't exist in the same dimension.
"What's the big deal about a child's petty quarrel?" came an old voice.
But this sound did not come from a black hole.
The man's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly looked into the air, and saw a white-haired old man walking through the air without a sword in his hand, but with a sharp sword aura on his body.
Even though the old man has gray hair, he does not look aged at all. Against the background of the sharp sword energy, even though he is wearing ordinary clothes, he still looks as majestic as a mountain.
The number one immortal in China, the King of Swords.
Whether it is the military or the general public, the impression they have of this powerful man is that he is an extremely majestic figure. He is constantly stationed at Shanhaiguan, deterring the existence of demons, and guarding the peace of his family and country in the rear.
But the fact is...
"You went abroad to buy things again?" The man in the white coat bared his teeth when he saw the freshly opened potato chip package in the old man's hand.
Everyone in the world thinks that immortals and gods are high-altitude gods who do not usually appear in the human world, and the height of the world they live in is also different from them. They can be said to be the guardian gods of the human world.
But eight hundred miles away, a certain otaku who was waiting in line might not know that the Sword King just passed by him and bought two glasses of cold beer on the way back...
"Haha, why not? It's so rare to have such strength that you have to sit here all the time?" The Sword King said cheerfully, casually evaporating the leftover snack packaging in his hand, and throwing the beer in his hand to the other party.
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"Drink a little. It's the 21st century. In this era, human society has developed many interesting things. It would be a pity if you don't try it!"
The man in the white coat didn't refuse. He took the beer with his backhand, picked up the can and took a sip.
Then he frowned and said: "Huh! It's better to drink that energy drink than the one I developed to feel more comfortable!"
"Don't ask for too much. This is a good thing that can be bought easily. You can't compare it with your highest-level scientific research products." Sword King persuaded him kindly.
The two immortals just drank a glass of beer each, and quickly drank up the beer in the glass.
"Did you just have a fight with that boy from the college?" Suddenly, the man in the white coat asked.
"It's just a discussion." The Sword King did not deny it.
"Oh~ Then he was beaten very badly by you?" The man in the white coat gloated.
The gap between immortals and powerful warriors can be said to be two different dimensions.
Although Ye Shan's strength is considered top-notch among the great powers, he is so crazy that he came to challenge the Sword King. He must have been taught a lesson, right?
However, he saw the Sword King shake his head.
"In the first blow, I used 50% of my strength, but he caught it without any harm."
The man in the white coat's expression changed: "Wait a minute, you said he received 50% of your strength?"
The Sword King nodded and said: "Yes...and I have a vague feeling that this is not his full strength. If we really want to fight seriously, I doubt that guy can fight with ordinary immortals. Of course, it is hard to say whether he can win."
The man in the white coat was a little surprised that the Sword King had such a high opinion of Ye Shan.
In fact, he is the ancestor of human righteousness, the human being.
A very special surname. I heard that his parents made a slip of the tongue when naming him, which resulted in his strange name.
As famous as the Sword King, and another strange woman, they are also known as the three great immortals guarding China.
But unlike the other two, Renzhao is not a pure warrior. Compared with calling himself an immortal, he prefers to be a scientific research expert.
Even his path to immortality was all about scientific cultivation, and he finally became an immortal in a scientific way.
It can be said that he was born out of an accident. The moment he became an immortal, even the Sword King was surprised.
Knowledge is power, this is his wise saying.
He once said: "A warrior is certainly powerful, but how long does it take for the warrior to become powerful?
Ten years? A hundred years?
We... don't have that much time!
In contrast, as long as good scientific weapons can be developed, they can exert corresponding combat effectiveness even if they are placed in the hands of ordinary people.
Who said that literature is inferior to martial arts? When science reaches its extreme, it will be much more useful than martial arts."
Therefore, these words have become the main culprit for people who do righteous deeds and do not pursue the realm, but go to engage in scientific research.
Tracing back to the origin, it is still his ancestor's fault...
"Do you think he has hope of inheriting your mantle?" Everyone looked at the Sword King with interest.
This one is really ancient.
At least since the human being was a baby, the Sword King has been an immortal.
The title of China's No. 1 Immortal is not false, but accumulated over time.
Throughout the long history, the Sword King has always been there.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! At least, hundreds of years have passed since he became an immortal, and the Sword King has always been sitting in Shanhaiguan, confronting those demon kings.
And all along, the reason why the Sword King initiated the Northbound Order was because he was thinking about the lost pearl in the ocean, hoping to find a strong person from the human community who could inherit his mantle.
Now it seems that he thinks Ye Shan has hope?
"There is hope, but it is just hope. If you don't become an immortal, you won't be able to put it on the table." The white-haired old man sighed softly.
At the same time, the jar in his hand also turned into ashes.
"Human, how long did it take you to become an immortal?" The Sword King suddenly asked.
The man in the white coat thought about it carefully and sighed: "It took about five hundred years from the discovery of the scientific way to cultivate immortality, to the first glimpse of martial arts, and finally to becoming an immortal..."
Becoming an immortal is too difficult.
Throughout the five thousand years of China, there have been only a few people who have become immortals.
The man is already regarded as an unparalleled genius. He has found a new way to achieve enlightenment and become an immortal through the method of scientific ascension.
But even for such a genius, it took him a full five hundred years to transform from a god to an immortal.
However, the gap between the immortal and the powerful is like the gap between the devil and the king, separated by a dimension.
"Well, even if I want to put down this sword in my hand, I have to wait for a strong man to rise. Before that, I'm afraid I will have to hold the sword for a while."
Facing the man in the white coat who fell silent, the Sword King smiled and said nothing.
In his hand, a sharp sword appeared out of thin air.
Sword bearer.
This is his identity and what the name Sword King represents.
Just the wisps of breath escaping from that sword shattered the surrounding void. Once it was unsheathed, the world would be destroyed.
Afterwards, the two immortals disappeared from their original places and returned to their respective guarding posts.
However, at the moment of leaving, the person seemed to hear the Sword King murmuring: "I... am too tired. In the world, there is always a need for the strongest to rise. I hope that one day, someone can help me carry the heavy burden on my shoulders.
