"Doctor Lin Shengyi, my grandpa, is it really only three months?" Xiao Xuan, the first talented woman of the Xiao family, was filled with sadness on her beautiful face.
The Xiao family is one of the most powerful families in China!
Xiao's family industry, including construction, communication, medicine, jewelry and other major industries, has formed a huge business empire with a market value of trillion.
In the martial arts that ordinary people can't know, the Xiao family is one of the top families!
All this is because of the seat of Xiao Dingshan, the old man of the Xiao family!
But now, master Xiao has only three months to live!
"I've tried my best." the old man called Lin Shengyi sighed and shook his head.
Xiao Xuan's face turned pale.
This Doctor Lin is not only the first leading doctor in the Chinese medical field, but also a globally recognized doctor. Important figures and rich people in various countries have paid a lot of money for medical treatment, and will be honored as a doctor!
It is difficult to compare the high status, the obvious reputation and the essence of medical skills!
Now even Doctor Lin can't cure her grandpa, which shows that no one can save her grandpa anymore!
This shows that their Xiao family is not far from the collapse!
Since the news of her grandfather's illness was leaked out, in the past six months, various forces were ready to devour their Xiao family.
If her grandfather really dies, their Xiao family will collapse in an instant and be swallowed up by all forces!
The major forces will never allow them to turn over again!
No matter how powerful Xiao Xuan is, she is just a lamb in front of the big tigers and wolves. If she is slaughtered, she will eventually end up in a miserable end!
"Is there really no way?" Xiao Xuan's pale cheek showed despair.
After pondering for a long time, Doctor Lin carefully took out a sealed broken black-and-white photo from his arms and said, "if you can find the person in the photo in time, your grandfather will be saved."
Hearing this sentence suddenly when she was in despair, Xiao Xuan was like grasping the only straw.
She was so excited that she was going to get the picture in the hands of Doctor Lin Shengyi!
"You can't touch the photo." Doctor Lin withdrew his hand and scolded Xiao Xuan severely.
This broken old photo is like a treasure he doesn't allow outsiders to touch.
Xiao Xuan is stunned!
She had never seen the famous doctor Lin Shengyi protect a worn-out photo so carefully.
"Doctor Lin, it's my faux pas."
Xiao Xuan apologized and hurriedly looked at the shabby photos.
Photos have been around for a long time. The picture is mottled and almost distorted, but you can still see the people above!
Xiao Xuan was a little surprised. The blurred appearance in the photo can vaguely judge that the other party is a young man in his early twenties who is somewhat handsome and elegant.
"Who is he?"
Doctor Lin Shengyi didn't answer immediately. He seemed to think of the past and looked at the young man in the picture absently!
Outsiders know that his medical skills are extraordinary, and it is difficult to find a second person in the world, but no one knows that his medical skills are taught by the young man!
No one knew that he had only studied around the young man for half a year and only learned some superficial medical skills of the young man!
That was when he was thirteen!
He didn't want to follow the youth, but the youth thought his talent was too poor. He only taught him for half a year and left.
When he left, he said to him, "although you only learn a little fur, it is enough for you to survive. No matter how successful you are in the future, you can't say that you are my disciple. I can't afford to lose that person."
Who would have thought that Dr. Lin, who is respected by the world, is just a deserter of the youth!
What's more, no one can think that Lin Shengyi is known as a holy doctor today only with the little superficial medical skills he learned at the beginning!
Since that farewell, Doctor Lin Shengyi has never seen the mentor who gave him extraordinary medical skills!
Lin Shengyi took the photo back into her arms and walked out, "as long as you can find the person in the photo, your grandfather can survive. His name is... Chutian!"
Chutian!
Xiao Xuan murmured the name.
Judging from the age of the photos, this elder Chu is at least over 80 years old. If his medical skills are so good, even Doctor Lin Shengyi admires him from the bottom of his heart when he mentions the name. Why have he never heard of this elder?
"Doctor Lin, how can I find Master Chu?" Xiao Xuan hurriedly chased him out to see him off.
"A word of fate." the words fell, and Doctor Lin Shengyi got into the car and left.
Fate?
Xiao Xuan stood stunned. Even Doctor Lin didn't know where the elder Chu was!
Can the Xiao family find this elder Chu only by fate?
No, never look at fate!
"Immediately tell me to go down and spend a lot of money to find this elder Chu. No matter how much financial and material resources it takes, I must find elder Chu within three months..."
Xiao Xuan immediately gave orders to the Xiao family!
Now, their whole Xiao family has reached the edge of life and death!
No matter how much it costs, she must find the elder Chu Tian!
The life and death of the Xiao family is now entirely tied to the elder Chu!
Only Master Chu can save their Xiao family
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Just as Xiao Xuan was looking for the sky of Chu, archaeology was being carried out in the ladder classroom of Sucheng University, one of the top ten famous universities in China.
"Professor Yi, you are a leader in archaeology. I have a question to ask. Are there monks in our world?" a student asked an interesting question.
On the podium of the ladder classroom, with gray hair and a pair of reading glasses, Yi wennian, who is an old man, looked at the student who asked questions.
"Maybe!"
All the students are coming together!
The legendary monks are all mysterious beings who fly from heaven to earth!
In the tone of Professor Yi, it seems that there are really monks!
"Professor Yi, have you ever found traces of monks in archaeology before?"
"No one can verify whether it is a relic of a monk..." Yi wennian helped the reading glasses and said with a smile, "however, we found some interesting murals..."
"These murals existed three hundred years ago, five hundred years ago, two thousand years ago..."
"There is one of the oldest, which has existed for 10000 years!"
What
Ten thousand years?
"Professor, are you kidding? What murals can exist for so long?"
"So I say these murals are interesting and can't be taken seriously," Yi wennian said with a smile.
"Professor, what are the contents of these murals?"
"Content..." Yi wennian's expression showed a touch of memory and said, "these fuzzy murals are engraved with similar patterns..."
"From the trace, it looks like a human kneeling on a certain pattern and kneeling in a certain direction in a certain weather."
"Can't it be a robbery?" the students in the classroom suddenly thought of this picture.
Another person wondered, "Professor, why do these people in the murals kneel down?"
"No one can prove this, but I have collected some interesting anecdotes..."
Speaking of this, Yi wennian's expression was absurd and said, "it is rumored that these people are kneeling down to their master and saying goodbye to their master at last."
"All the murals are rumors?" the students were surprised.
"All of them." Yi wennian nodded and smiled more and more absurdly. "It is rumored that the master in these murals is the same person."
For a moment, the classroom was boiling.
"God, the same master..."
"The master has lived for ten thousand years..."
"This rumor is too outrageous..."
"It must be a fictional strange story. If you can teach such powerful disciples, the master must be more powerful. He has already risen. How can there be disciples behind..."
"Well, all the disciples have risen, but the master can't rise for thousands of years. How outrageous the master is..."
All the students thought it was a strange story, and no one took it seriously!
No one noticed that in the boiling classroom, in the corner of the last row.
The young man who seemed to be alone in his own world sighed!
When Yi wennian left, he took a subconscious look at the young man in the corner of the last row.
The young man looks only 20 years old. He wears ordinary clothes and looks handsome and elegant, but he has a sense of massiness that is very inconsistent with his age!
It's like the precipitation of countless years and the vicissitudes of history.
This young man is Chu Tian!
"How similar!"
Yi wennian recalled a past event.
When he just graduated, he went abroad with the team to investigate a new relic, but during the investigation, he encountered local changes and was filled with terrible smoke.
At that time, their team was almost dead and injured.
However, just when he was seriously injured and would be unconscious, he saw a passing young man who was not afraid of bullets and bullets. With only a random palm, he easily killed more than 100 well-trained violent roads!
He vaguely saw the young man's side face at that time, much like this Chutian!
Yi wennian shook his head slightly. It's been more than 50 years. How could it be this Chu Tian now?
How could someone in the world have not changed for decades!
Chu Tian got up and left the ladder classroom.
"Ten thousand years!" walking on the university campus, Chu Tian was a little distracted!
What Yi wennian said just now is not hearsay, but true.
The master is Chutian!
During these ten thousand years, he recognized 100 disciples, all of whom were famous and worshipped by the world at that time.
All the hundred disciples have already risen. As a teacher, he can't rise all the time!
It has been stuck in the beginner's realm of monks, condensing Qi realm!
Ten thousand years of condensate!
Ordinary people can be promoted to the next level by condensing their gas into a line, but after condensing their gas for 10000 years, they have already condensed their gas into an endless ocean, but they can't be promoted to the next level all the time!
He doesn't know why he can't break through the condensate state!
It's like his condensing Qi State, which never ends!
Chu fan sighed, rode his bike and left the college.
Now that the aura is gradually exhausted, he has no hope to get rid of the ten thousand year condensate. He can only be the strongest mortal quietly in the city