Chapter 66 - Anseong

Chapter 66

Can Lao Chen not want to vomit? How did he come here after all these years? He has been "baptized" by dense sword lights, and his eyes are full of swords when he opens and closes his eyes, and he has been hacked for so many years!

Not to mention asking him to practice swords in the short term, even if he sees him, he will be disturbed, and the area of ​​psychological shadow is infinite. For the time being... quit the sword!

Wang Xuan felt for his pulse, but as soon as he put his hand on it, his hand was bounced away, and the force was so violent that it might hurt if an ordinary person touched it.

"Old Chen, when you said there was almost something wrong, you meant a breakthrough?" Wang Xuan asked.

"After all, it's not interesting." Old Chen shook his head.

Aoki was quite shocked, feeling unbelievable, his master was on the verge of dying not long ago, why is he about to break through now? !

After Wang Xuan checked him carefully, he found that Lao Chen's injury had not healed, and the cracks in the internal organs were partially closed, but not fully healed.

However, he has no fear of his life.

Wang Xuan was a little surprised, and said: "Old Chen, what have you been doing for so many years as a great master, only thinking about breaking through, and ignoring your injuries?"

Old Chen's eyes were deep, and he looked like he had experienced many vicissitudes. He said, "Don't you know what I'm doing? Being split by a sword, being split by a feathered thunderbolt, explaining geography to the female sword fairy, and teaching her history, discussing five thousand years, the most important thing What's more, I feel... I'm taking the blame for you!"

Aoki felt terrified, to whom did the teacher give all these bitter tears?

Wang Xuan patted him on the shoulder and said, "The recovery from this injury is still a bit slow."

"Don't be slow, don't you really think that staying in the interior scene will last for many years?" Old Chen said weakly.

Wang Xuan was startled, isn't it?

Old Chen seemed to understand the truth and understood everything, and he said leisurely: "Many people can't understand, so they can only think that way. Of course, some people are convinced that standing in the empty time, the outside world counts for a few minutes, and the interior scene counts. years. Personally, I lean toward the other way around.”

Pointing to his body, he said, "Don't forget, we live in this world. In the real world, who's body can be healed in ten or twenty minutes? Impossible."

What Old Chen said is very reasonable. According to him, even if the myth reappears, it is difficult to recover immediately after taking an immortal elixir.

Wang Xuan became interested, and wanted to know how Lao Chen understood the interior location.

"Don't worry, we'll talk about this later." After speaking, Lao Chen stood up leisurely, wanting to take a shower, because his body was wet and covered with sweat.

In a short period of time, most of his body has recovered, and the speed of his metabolism can be described as frighteningly astonishing. After stopping now, he feels sticky and uncomfortable all over.

Wang Xuan stopped him and said: "No, you should lie back quickly and just let Qingmu clean it up for you. There will be many people coming to see you in a while, and they will be united to pass on life for you."

Old Chen was stunned, what's the matter? There is always a bad feeling!

As soon as I said this, half of Wang Xuan's face fell off, and Aoki's eyes straightened when he saw it, not because of fright, but because of envy, can this work?

He naturally knew that Wang Xuan was practicing the Golden Body Art, so this has improved again? So start molting!

"Okay, have you reached the sixth floor?" Lao Chen was quite touched. If this age group practiced the Golden Body Art to the sixth floor, it would be quite scary.

"It's almost meaningless." Wang Xuan said, and then added: "The main reason is that this female sword fairy is too narrow-minded, always slashing me with sword light, distracting too much."

Are you not sorry? ! Old Chen wanted to hit him, but who took the longest time to be hit? I will cry if I continue.

Aoki was dizzy when he heard that, in his opinion, these two people have been talking "black words" all the time!

Suddenly, Wang Xuan felt something was wrong, vaguely, as if there was a cold sword pointing at him, as if the female sword fairy was approaching again!

He is a little hairy, can the female sword fairy really slightly intervene in the world? !

Wang Xuan was extremely serious immediately, and said: "Old Chen, let me tell you that the fairy is benevolent and generous, so I didn't kill you. You and I must know how to be grateful, especially you. Saved your life."

As soon as Lao Chen saw his posture, he knew something was wrong, and when he glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, he was immediately startled.

The golden luster under the scorched black of the hand bone of the female sword fairy flickered for a while, and the bone itself seemed to tremble slightly just now.

Wang Xuan wanted to wipe off his cold sweat. Can this fairy really affect the real world? !

He hurriedly said: "Old Qing, don't return this bone to the relevant department. It will be confessed in a while. Of course, don't show it to outsiders."

Wang Xuan had a tacit understanding with Lao Chen, so he stopped mentioning this matter. They all realized that the ascension to immortality who left the real bones was different and mysterious.

At the same time, the two of them guessed that the real bones left by the eclosion seemed to be very important to the former female sword fairy!

"Old Chen, your injury is still not healed, do you want to continue?" Wang Xuan asked.

There is also a piece of uncut jade and a piece of white and shiny bone in the room, both of which contain rich mysterious factors, which can theoretically open up the interior scene.

Old Chen said quietly: "Take it easy, everything looks like a sword to me now, even Aoki is walking towards me, I feel like a sword light as thick as a bucket is coming again."

Aoki opened his mouth, he clearly has a slim waist and arms, is he that thick? !

Wang Xuan looked at the white bone, it was another piece of real bone left after feathering, he was also a little hairy, decided to call it a day, he needed to go slowly.

Lao Chen took a look at the bones, his face changed slightly, he was a little psychologically shadowed now.

Wang Xuan said: "Old Chen, it is impossible for you to be resurrected recently, and you will have to lie down for a few months, or a year or so."

Aoki nodded, thinking that what Xiao Wang said was relatively safe. After all, this matter is too mysterious. A person who is mortal is going to live again. If Lao Chen Zhen walks out, something big will happen.

Old Chen naturally understood the importance of it, but when he saw his apprentice discussing with Wang Xuan there, discussing when he was dying, when he was half-dead, and when he would completely come back to life, he still had a feeling of sinking into the world. Death must be planned and arranged in advance, he was speechless for a while, and wanted to shout, is there any reason? This world is too dark!

"Old Chen, lie down, there will be many people coming to visit you in a while." Wang Xuan reminded that he was going to sleep, and it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

"A lot of people? What's the situation?" Old Chen asked.

Aoki told him that in the battle of Congling, the life of the great master of old arts was in danger, and many people followed him to Ancheng, including figures from the field of old arts, chaebols and others.

Lao Chen felt that he had finally heard something comforting tonight, so he smiled, nodded and said, "My prestige and fame are not bad."

"Yes." Wang Xuan nodded and sighed, "Nowadays, Ancheng is expensive."

"What do you mean?" Old Chen was very perceptive, and he always felt that this was not a good word.

"It's literally, the wreaths in Ancheng are very expensive nowadays." Wang Xuan told him calmly.

Old Chen Wenyan who had just lay flat sat up directly, 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, why do you think they are here, they are naturally preparing to attend your memorial service."

Old Chen: "..."

Then he gritted his teeth and almost tore the bed down. It was too disgraceful and shameful. Who are these people? Old Chen is planning to hold a memorial service before he dies? !

Wang Xuan explained: "The main reason is that after the expert consultation, it was determined that the manpower was exhausted. They thought that it would be enough for you to lie down for two or three days, so a group of people came and waited for you to be buried."

Old Chen Gan stared, speechless, sighed again, this world is too dark! He hasn't died yet, and a large group of people can't wait to run over to hold a memorial service for him. Is there any reason? !

Wang Xuan also sighed: "Old Chen, I have to say that your reputation is indeed quite big, from the deputy of the relevant departments of the old soil, to the representatives of the major chaebols and those big organizations, to the elites of the old art field, and you are also very famous. There are local important people in Ancheng, as well as people from all walks of life. Batch after batch, from new stars to old soil, they all give you old face. So many people see you off, and the wreaths in Ancheng are almost sold out. .”

Lao Chen stared at him there, then at Aoki, what kind of shit is this?

Aoki was awkward, and a little guilty, because even he felt that Lao Chen was terrified before, and he was about to start making funeral arrangements.

Wang Xuan said again: "However, there is a serious problem here. Almost everyone who should come has come, and even if they don't arrive, they will show up tomorrow. But, everyone is waiting for you, Old Chen, to go west. If you always hold your breath, this group of people probably won’t know what to do, do you have to wait a few more days?”

"Shut up!" Old Chen couldn't take it anymore, he was so angry that he said, "I'll make you wait forever! Who are you, it's too shameful!"

Wang Xuan meandered away and went to sleep. The Golden Body Technique had been improved, and his heart was full of joy. This time he slept soundly and soundly.

Aoki started to dance the witch dance again to receive others.

Lao Chen almost rolled over from the bed to the ground, who made this bad move? One after another, people lined up to come in, as if paying homage to his remains, but they fumbled on him, the bloody passing of life!

He felt troubled, with goosebumps all over his body, but he still had to restrain himself and pretend to be dead. As a result, the hairs on his hands and feet almost fell off, it was unbearable!

It wasn't until the middle of the night that everything was over. Aoki almost collapsed while dancing the witch dance, and Lao Chen couldn't wait to scream up to the sky and feel fierce again.

Wang Xuan woke up very early in the morning, and slept very well this time, so he ran to find Qingmu and told him to tell Lao Chen that he would enter the inner scene at night.

"You mean, there will be another round of life transmission at night?!" Old Chen wanted to slap Aoki.

"Xiao Wang said, in order to avoid suspicion, he has no way to meet you in private, he can only use that occasion." Aoki said guiltily, after all, he was also involved in it.

Old Chen was so angry that he said, "Why didn't he say it earlier? You know, if this is the case, even if I was hacked to death by the sword light or eaten by the monster last night, I would stick to it and never wait until tonight to come again." wheel!"

...

On this day, a lot of people came to this manor in the suburbs, all of them were planning to hold a "meeting" for Lao Chen, and they were all not small.

In the evening, Wang Xuan and Lao Chen had a tacit understanding, and they didn't choose the bone. They were really afraid of being tossed about, and used that piece of jade to open the interior scene.

"Old Chen, have you seen the inner scene, can you go in by yourself?" Wang Xuan asked.

Old Chen's eyes were darkened, he didn't feel anything, he couldn't see anything, and he still needed "Wang Jiaozu" to guide him.

Wang Xuan was so exhausted that he vomited blood. He felt that his spiritual energy was about to collapse, so he finally sent Lao Chen in with difficulty.

This time, both of them were ready for a big battle, but the interior scene was too peaceful, and there was no war at all.

There was indeed a person, a refined middle-aged man, who smiled at them and raised his glass as a gesture, and then...he flew away, left the inner scene without a trace, and never came back.

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