"You are so old."
In the backyard of Zhao's royal family, Chu Lingxiao sighed a little:
"it's more than 200 years since your grandfather's generation, time is gone."
Buddha said:
looking back a thousand times in the previous life, only in exchange for a brush in this life.
Can he Chu Lingxiao, more than a thousand times looking back.
Human life.
In his eyes, it's too short.
Even those friars who break through humanity and pursue immortality have been blooming for thousands of years.
Two hundred years ago.
By chance, he met the Zhao family once again.
It's still a turbulent time in Jinling.
He took that long lost fist.
He taught it to the head of the Zhao clan who was unable to escape from the world at that time.
However.
The children of the Zhao family in later generations are mixed.
But no one else has reached the highest level that xiaozhaozi reached a thousand years ago.
……
Zhao Yongchang is standing in the inner hall of the backyard, respectful and just like an old servant. The atmosphere is really strange.
If Zhao Ning is talking now.
As well as a group of Zhao's royal family high-level, see this scene, absolutely will be scared directly fainted.
Who is elder Zhao?
In the ancient capital of Jinling, who doesn't know the name of Zhao Yongchang?
Who doesn't know the highly respected position of the patriarch Zhao?
And now I've been so formal in front of a 20-year-old young man with ragged clothes and a voice.
Who will believe it when it is said?
Looking at the young man leaning on his back chair, Zhao Yongchang was very excited. Memories of a hundred years ago flashed through his mind.
Think back to that year.
When we first met.
He is just a muddle headed child, followed his grandfather back to Jinling City to escape.
Zhao's royal family in those days.
In fact, under the fire of war and turbulence, it has long existed in name.
If it wasn't for Chu Lingxiao, there would be no Zhao royal family, the imperial capital of today!
It's only three days.
But after hearing each other's voice again today, he immediately decided that it was the man in those days!
After more than 100 years.
The man's voice and appearance seemed to be the same as before, but they didn't change at all!
This is a living immortal!
……
Zhao Yongchang opened his bedroom and went in.
After a while, I came out.
He held a simple wooden box in his hand.
"Sir, this is what you asked us to keep."
Chu Lingxiao didn't go to see it, but waved his hand and motioned to put it aside.
This wooden box is very strange.
There is not a keyhole on all sides, nor any uneven place.
It seems that this wooden box is just a block of wood.
"Don't you open it, sir?"
Zhao Yongchang stood there in good order. He didn't know much about Chu Lingxiao, and he didn't dare to ask more. He only knew that the mystery of Chu Lingxiao was far beyond his imagination.
A hundred years.
It's not that he didn't try to open the box.
From he was just a weak and strong warrior, to dark strength, to Huajing, to the master of martial arts.
Every stage.
He's tried everything.
However.
No matter what realm he reaches, he can't open it at all.
Chu Lingxiao opens his eyes and looks at the white haired Zhao Yongchang. He can't help remembering that Zhao Yongchang was just an ignorant little boy. In a twinkling of an eye, he became an old man with a long body.
But he sighed: "no matter how powerful the force is, mortals will be nothing in the end."
"If you can understand the ultimate meaning of that boxing, you may not live another hundred years."
Zhao Yongchang listened quietly, with a trace of bitterness on his face.
If you go further, you will be able to ask the Supreme God.
It sounds easy.
But it's too hard.
……
Chu Lingxiao got up from his chair and stood in front of the wooden box.
Put your hands gently on it.
Move slowly along the gap of the wooden box.
Whew!
The box is open!
Standing next to him, Zhao Yongchang felt a little depressed when he saw this scene. He opened it so easily.
However.
I'm not waiting for him to respond.
All of a sudden, it was like a sea of stars. All over the place, the golden light passed through the backyard, and the whole courtyard of the Zhao family was like a river of stars hanging overhead."Here it is
Zhao Yongchang's hair is trembling and his heart is beating. Didn't he just keep his clothes?
It's night.
The place where the light shines is like a full moon in the sky.
When the wooden box comes out.
This moment.
Countless rivers of stars surround us.
There are actually nine golden dragons wandering wantonly. Their huge bodies are free from dust. They seem to have the ambition of swallowing mountains and rivers when they are flying in the clouds. They also look down on the world and despise all living beings.
Is that transcendence?
In his life, Zhao Yongchang had never seen a piece of clothing that could cause such a vision. He felt as if his whole body was sublimating after only one look.
Next second.
Zhao Yongchang, pupil dilated suddenly.
At the gathering place of the stars, there seemed to be a thunder, which sounded in his ears from time to time.
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has attracted countless celebrities and even stooped.
Even if thousands of miles of stars, who can open, only I, the sky.
Who speaks of me, who dares to speak of me? 】
hiss!
Zhao Yongchang took a few breaths of cool air in a row. He was stunned, and his face was dumb. He thought that he was a great master of martial arts and Taoism, and his world outlook was about to collapse.
"This This... "
is Zhao Yongwu shocked by the strange expression?
He saw Chu Lingxiao wrapped by the light, and at the next moment, he burst out with endless looks.
This moment.
Chu Lingxiao's clothes have changed.
A white gown, also can't hide his Zhuo Er not group yingzi.
As if a temperament, have been liberated in general.
He was born to be a king in the world. He was handsome and matchless. His facial features seemed to be carved out of marble. He had clear edges and sharp eyes. He didn't feel oppressive.
"First Sir
Zhao Yongchang's heart trembled. Looking at the strange and familiar man in front of him, he stiffened his head and said: "can Can I ask you something? "
"What's the matter?"
Feeling a kind of soul striking gaze, Zhao Yongchang trembled in his heart and asked in a low voice:
"I, Zhao's royal family, have always wanted to know the name of Mr. Zhao. Can Mr. Zhao..."
Before Zhao Yongchang had finished speaking, a faint words came to him:
"Heaven swings in the sky, the last two words, and a Chu."
It's the end of the story.
Where else is there in front of you?
Zhao Yongchang swallowed his saliva difficultly, then, with a lingering fear, he murmured to himself in a low voice:
"Heaven swings, Lingxiao, the last two words, Lingxiao?"
"One more Chu?"
"Lingxiao Chu? Chu Lingxiao? Chu Lingxiao
He chewed these three words repeatedly, lost in thought, and suddenly burst out in a loud voice:
"Chu Lingxiao!"
"Mr. Chu is Lingxiao!"
This is the answer.
That's the name.
It really shocked Zhao Yongchang. I didn't expect that Mr. Zhao was the man who let the great master Chen Daoji kneel down and kowtow in the rumors!
He wants to break his head.
I can't believe the man who can make the top five masters of tianbang willing to give up their identity and beg for mercy.
It's the same as the gentleman who helped him a hundred years ago.
It's
It's the same person!!!
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