Wang Xuan somewhat agreed with Lao Chen's point of view. The flow of time in the inner scene is consistent with that in the outside world. Perhaps it is really just that the spiritual thinking has exceeded the limit. In a special moment of emptiness and clarity, the metabolism of the body is fierce and terrifying, and the telomeres are also changing.
After walking out of the inner scene, he was full of energy, without any sense of vicissitudes of life after years of impact. On the contrary, his mind became more and more empty and peaceful. Even if it is because of the supplement of mysterious factors, if you really live for decades longer, your spirit will inevitably show signs of aging.
The manor in the suburbs is very large. Wang Xuan strolled under the moonlight, looking at the pond full of reeds, reflecting the stars and the moon, and then looking at the brightly lit city on the horizon in the distance. He felt the reality of the world more and more. He should not immerse himself in the thoughts of the inner scene, and he should seize the opportunity of the present world.
Whether it is the charming and powerful female demon fairy in red, or the proud female sword fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, they all seem to want to get close to the present world.
Wang Xuan could sense some of their emotions. All the immortals were like this. He was living in the present world. What reason was there not to hold on to everything he had? He wanted to explore along the old path of art in the present world.
After returning to the room, he soon fell into the deepest sleep, with extremely high quality. However, many people were sleepless that night.
Because they estimated that Lao Chen would not survive this night, and it was almost time.
In the morning, people got up early, as if they had a tacit understanding. They all wore dark clothes, mainly black, with serious faces and deep expressions.
Many people felt that according to Lao Chen's condition, it was really almost time, and an obituary should be issued.
Only Wang Xuan was in the mood to go to the restaurant for a buffet breakfast, and he was focused and had a big appetite. Others were absent-minded and whispered to themselves.
In the morning, everyone Wang Xuan saw was serious and serious. He was speechless for a while. This had already entered the state in advance and was ready for the "meeting"!
During this time, he saw Da Wu, who was indeed dressed in black, which made his skin look even whiter, and his curvy figure looked amazing under the solemn black outfit.
Lao Wu also came, sighing constantly. After seeing Qingmu, he walked over and patted him on the shoulder silently, but at least he didn't say the word "condolences" in advance.
Qingmu looked wooden, he really didn't know what to say, but to outsiders, he was sad and looked ashen.
Lao Wu said faintly: "I contacted the monks of the thousand-year-old temple outside Ancheng in advance and sent a car to pick him up. It is estimated that they will arrive in a while and be on standby outside the manor at any time."
He said that he would do his best, and even invited the monks of Pufa Temple to come here to perform rituals and help Lao Chen to transcend.
After hearing this, Qingmu choked on the water he had just drunk, coughed violently, and tears were about to come out. What else can he say? Hurry up and drink some more water to calm down.
In the morning, there were screams from Lao Chen's ward, because he kicked his legs and his pulse was so weak that it was gone, causing the medical staff to panic. At the same time, they secretly sent a message to the outside that the patient was dying.
At one time, representatives from all parties rushed to the manor. There were cars parked outside the manor, and there were many small spaceships on the apron. Many well-known figures arrived.
The second-in-command of the relevant department came in person, and some old men with high status appeared hurriedly and entered Lao Chen's room.
As for the others, they were crowded, wearing black clothes, standing in and outside the courtyard, from men to women, from old to young, all with sad faces, because someone was filming and recording this scene, and would send news to the outside.
Wang Xuan complained in his heart that Lao Chen was too mean, and this was naked revenge. Since he learned that a group of people came in advance to prepare for a "meeting" for him, his old colleague was ready to "retaliate against society". He recorded all these acquaintances in his little notebook.
Sure enough, after a group of big shots and representatives from all parties waited for a whole morning, Lao Chen himself fell asleep.
Some old men of high status and age had severe back pain after a whole morning, and were finally helped out of the ward.
As for the people standing outside, their legs were sore from standing, and they kept looking inside. Didn't the doctor say that the patient was dying in the morning? How come nothing happened after waiting for a whole morning!
At noon, people left the ward in an orderly manner with blank expressions.
At around nine o'clock in the evening, Lao Chen, who had slept for a day, couldn't fall asleep anymore, and began to kick his legs. He was breathless for five minutes and stopped breathing. After being rescued, he was also very weak, breathing intermittently, and his face was like wax paper, looking like half dead.
The medical staff quickly notified all parties and thought that there should be no problem this time, and those who wanted to see him for the last time should come quickly.
A group of people came, and then they all left with blank expressions at one o'clock in the morning.
The next day, before dawn, the medical staff saw Lao Chen kicking his legs again, but they didn't dare to send a message this time. After waiting for him to die for half an hour, they confirmed that he was no longer breathing, and then they quickly sent a notice.
For some reason, they all felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. In the past, they especially wanted to rescue the patient, but this time the pressure was too great. They really hoped that Lao Chen would pass away peacefully!
The people who had been tossing and turning at one or two o'clock in the morning and had not slept well all night came back in a hurry early in the morning.
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In the morning, at around nine o'clock, some small spaceships left the manor one after another, sending off some old men with complicated identities and backgrounds.
They couldn't stand it anymore. They tossed and turned at any time of day and night, and they didn't sleep all night. They came again before dawn, and finally Lao Chen came back to life, but he was still alive. Who could bear this? !
"Aoki, notify me if there is anything. The old man will go back to recuperate first!" An old man was helped onto the spaceship.
Old Chen still didn't die, but he made some old men of high status lose their spirits and almost get sick. All parties were speechless.
Many people quietly packed their bags and set off on their return journey. They couldn't wait any longer. They had never seen such a tormented person.
"Old Chen is very lucky. He is full of attachment to this world and is reluctant to leave. He fights against death day and night and has come back several times!"
Some people sighed and were completely convinced. A lot of people wanted to withdraw the wreaths.
There were also many people who had not left. During this period, some things happened. Some people in the field of old arts exchanged ideas and verified each other, which attracted people to watch.
Many people admired and sighed. Old Chen was a grandmaster of old arts. People who practiced old arts exchanged experiences and verified what they learned in the manor. This was another form of farewell to Old Chen.
"Someone is going to make trouble." In the ward, Lao Chen made a sharp judgment after receiving the news, but he didn't care. He had surpassed the Grand Master and now he had enough confidence. Even if the strongest person in the new art field sneaked into the manor, he would not be afraid and was looking forward to it.
He had to lie down for a few months this time, just to do something big and see if anyone would come out to stir up trouble. He also wanted to see which people were reliable and which were ungrateful. However, he was most looking forward to the number one person in the new art field. He didn't know if he would come to the old land. If the other party showed up and wanted to kill him, he didn't mind killing him directly!
However, he didn't expect that there would be signs so soon that someone was going to make trouble.
"If there is anything, Xiao Wang, you go and deal with it. Your current strength is considerable!" Lao Chen commented. Lao Wang, who had practiced the third form of the five-page golden book, was definitely very powerful in attack.
At this stage, Wang Xuan didn't want to be famous, so he was naturally unwilling to do it. Besides, this was a dirty and tiring job. If he didn't do it well, it would be another storm.
After all, many representatives from all parties stayed.
Not everyone left. Many people firmly believed that Lao Chen was about to die, and they waited to see him off and did not leave.
For example, Comrade Lao Wu had reserved wreaths several days in advance and invited a lot of monks, but in the end they were always useless and were despised by Lao Wu several times.
Old Chen said slowly: "Aren't you going to deep space? Let's make the last use of your remaining energy. Also, don't you think that your current record is too high-profile with the name Wang Xiao? Then freeze this identity temporarily. And before the end, you don't need to care, just shine as you want, and do whatever you want. It's just right to test your strength and you can shine as much as you want. Even if your true identity is found in the near future, I think you won't care about this kind of record at that time. With your cultivation speed, you should be in a higher field. Besides, don't you still have me, the old man? It's also right to protect the protector in return."
"I think, when my identity is exposed, or when we meet again after a while, I will become your real protector."
"Oh, sure, Old Wang, so confident!" Old Chen glanced at him. Patriarch Wang has been a little arrogant recently. Shouldn't he educate him in advance now? Don't let there be no chance in the future.
Wang Xuan was thinking about entering deep space, and was also thinking about what would happen if his identity was revealed in the future. Da Wu would probably be the first to jump.
Then he frowned again. Those who wanted to pin him down and block his way to the new star would probably be unhappy. Would they improve their methods?
And who was the real murderer who wanted to kill him? Would he get worse?
So, Wang Xuan thought about it and politely declined his old colleague. He thought it was better to keep a low profile.
"I will help you solve all your problems this time." Lao Chen said calmly. After surpassing the Grandmaster, he became more and more confident.
"Soon, I will have a secret talk with the people in the relevant departments. Your questions are not a big deal." At this point, Lao Chen smiled and said, "Don't you want to know some of the realms of the ancient old magic? After this incident, I will tell you about it. I can almost send dreams to people now."
Wang Xuan's eyes widened immediately and said, "Lao Chen, we just killed a white tiger monster, and you want to make a monster yourself?!"
Lao Chen said, "What are you thinking about? This is just a small trick on the old magic road. I'm thinking about it recently to see if I can practice it."
Not long after, Qingmu came in, his face was ashen, and his chest was heaving violently. Lao Chen stood up directly and gently pressed his palm on his chest. Qingmu spit out a mouthful of blood with a puff.
"What's the matter?" Lao Chen asked in a deep voice.
Wang Xuan also came over to check Qingmu's injuries. Lao Qingshi was very strong now, but he was still seriously injured.
"Black Tiger and Kite, who have been with me on expeditions for many years, were injured when they were sparring with others. I went to lead them, but they set me up..."
Qingmu was naturally experienced and wanted to take the people away, but someone had already arranged it. In front of everyone, they exchanged a few palm strikes with him lightly. It seemed to be a simple exchange, harmless.
But after returning, he felt something was wrong. He met a master who practiced a very insidious and powerful old technique. Those few palm strikes were fine at the time, but now he felt extremely uncomfortable.
Old Chen said coldly: "The Tongyou Palm, after practicing it, will form a corrosive secret force. After being hit, you can't see anything on the outside, but the body will turn black inside. If it is not treated early, it is easy to get into trouble, and the internal organs will rot."
At the end, his voice was extremely cold, and he said: "You really can't wait. You come to deal with my apprentice before I die. With Qingmu's identity, he will naturally get treatment and won't die in a short time, but this is a chronic injury, and his physical condition will definitely be worrying in the end."
"It's too much. If I, Old Chen, died, it would be fine, but I didn't die, and I broke through!" Old Chen was murderous.
He knew that since others had taken action, injuring Qingmu was just a trigger, and there must be various ways.
Wang Xuan said: "There are many possibilities for attacking Old Qing like this, and it's hard to judge."
Because the situation is very complicated now, it may be a dispute over interests, or it may be a personal grudge.
For example, the old rival took advantage of the situation and bullied this lineage. It may also be that someone in the exploration organization wants to fight for power. In addition, this may be a test to see how the parties will react in the end.
Wang Xuan shook his head and said, "It's really hard to guess, because there are too many possibilities. It is even possible that the number one figure in the new art field has appeared. He suspects that you, Old Chen, are fine. Now let someone slap Old Qing in the face and make him half dead. See if you jump up."
Old Chen's face was gloomy and he could naturally think of these things. The more he thought about it, the more murderous he became. If he didn't survive this time, wouldn't it mean that someone, for some purpose, casually wanted to cripple Qingmu, or even let his internal organs rot and die?
"Xiao Wang, it's not convenient for me to go out now. I have to lie down for a while. This time you go and don't keep any backhands. No matter who it is, you can go all out and kill as much as you can. If something happens, I will cover it for you. It's okay even if the sky is broken!"
Old Chen said such words, his voice was icy cold, which showed that he was really angry.
Wang Xuan sighed, "Old Qing is already like this, and you are still standing up, so I have to go."
Since Lao Chen discovered Qingmu's condition, he would naturally not let him get hurt. He massaged him and then slapped him a few times in succession, which almost solved the problem. It is beyond doubt that someone who has surpassed the big sect has taken action.
Lao Chen was very strong and said, "I can't go out during this period of time, and there are indeed people who need to establish the prestige of the old art and tell the outsiders that there are endless geniuses and strong people on this road, and no one can stop them. Xiao Wang, you can establish your prestige today!"
Wang Xuan and Qingmu walked over together. It was at the reed pond behind the manor. There was a large grassland nearby, and many people were watching the people in the field of old arts sparring.
"Brother Mu is here again. Do you want to spar with me formally?" A middle-aged man said with a smile.
Earlier, the two of them just casually slapped a few palms, and no one saw anything unusual.
"I'd better forget it. My physical condition is not good. You can spar with Xiao Wang." Qingmu said calmly.
After Wang Xuan arrived, he attracted a lot of attention, and many people looked at him.
He suddenly had an idea. He had thought of various possibilities not long ago, but he had ignored himself. He wondered if the other party wanted to lure him out?
Since he was here, Wang Xiao's identity would be "frozen" for the time being anyway, so he didn't care about anything. He walked forward directly, said a few simple polite words, and started fighting with the man.
"Tongyou Palm!" During the fight, Wang Xuan directly pointed out the secret old technique used by this person, which surprised many people. This was a legendary extremely vicious and insidious physical technique. People's eyes changed when they looked at the middle-aged man.
Wang Xuan and the other person collided with each other for six or seven times, and nodded secretly. This person was really powerful. The secret power brought by Tongyou Palm was amazing and quite extraordinary.
"Xiao Wang has taken action, go and have a look!" Da Wu was watching people sparring with Lao Wu by the reed pond. The Wu family wanted to find someone who practiced the old technique to help, so they would naturally not miss this opportunity.
After Wang Xuan exchanged several palm strikes with the middle-aged man, he did not hesitate and did not want to show mercy. He kicked out in the air, as fast as lightning, and kicked the man six or seven meters away, breaking many ribs!
In the distance, Zhong Qing was bare-faced and beautiful. She was surprised when she saw the kick. She turned around and looked at an old man beside her, as if asking and confirming something with her eyes.
"The physical technique in the Snake Crane Eight Sanshou, the dragon snake swinging its tail. He just got the secret book, and he has mastered it so quickly? His talent is really... terrifying, even more powerful than that of Old Chen back then!" The old man whispered.
He saw that the power of this kick was enough to kick a boulder weighing several tons. The young man controlled the force very well. The secret force penetrated the flesh, bones, and internal organs. The lethality was terrifying, and it was perfect.
"He mastered a style so quickly?" After getting a definite answer, Xiao Zhong was shocked and walked over with light steps.
Wang Xuan narrowed his eyes. He sensed someone approaching with hostility. He thought he would probably have to fight to his heart's content today.