The Sims: My God Identity Has Been Revealed

Chapter 68 The Powerful Is the Master's Martial Arts

Liu Yao felt like a fool.

Is everything a coincidence?

Or did they join forces to set up a trap to deceive themselves?
Liu Yao thought of his grandma, and was soon deceived by the Baiyin Church, so he believed it.

But...Liu Yao suddenly remembered that Zhang Shaoqin was his savior.

You have already saved your own life, so how could you set up a trick to deceive yourself.

Could it be... what Zhang Shaoqin said is true?
His head was groggy and confused like a tangle of silk.

At this time, the head of the Sanji Sect, that is, the owner of the Sanji Martial Art Museum, said, "Your Excellency should be a descendant of the ancients. After discovering the information left by the ancestors, do you want to find that saber?"

The head of the Sanji Gate expressed his guess.

Beside, Liu Yao's eyes brightened.

Yes, it must be so.

Maybe, Zhang Shaoqin saw too many things left by his ancestors, became addicted to them, and saw something wrong with his head.

Zhang Shaoqin had seen a piece of news before that a child was obsessed with shooting games.

In the game, the controlled character can jump from under the window.

As a result, the child saw the window, jumped over like in the game, and died on the spot.

Liu Yao suspected that Zhang Shaoqin was also in the same situation.

He felt sorry for Zhang Shaoqin's mind.

It is understandable that other people's children have poor discrimination ability.

You are a grown-up now!

Next to him, Zhang Shaoqin naturally didn't know what Liu Yao was thinking, even if he knew, he wouldn't explain too much.

Regarding the words of the head of the Sanjimen, he did not refute, but said: "Can I have a look through the letter?"

"The letter...is lost." Sanjimen sighed.

Zhang Shaoqin was stunned.

He instantly understood that after nearly 2000 years, it was a blessing to be able to find the Sanji Gate.

"However, the content of that letter is recorded in our ancestral disc." The head of the Sanjimen said.

Zhang Shaoqin showed joy on his face.

It would be great if I could find the master's sword.

"What is the ancestor dish?" Liu Yao was in a daze.

"The royal family has jade plates, and our Sanji Gate naturally has ancestor plates." The head of the Sanji Gate didn't say much, but suggested, "This comrade, can we walk with you?"

He was extremely curious about the patriarch who created the Sanji Lingquan.

Especially recently, the Sanji Lingquan has become special, and it seems to be able to play a little role.

He was a little puzzled, and became even more curious about the patriarch Mo Fengxue.

"Okay." Zhang Shaoqin murmured without refusing.

Next to him, Liu Yao opened his mouth, wanting to speak, but he didn't say anything in the end.

He felt that this matter was a bit outrageous.

However, before he came, he searched for this three-pole martial arts gym. It is a large martial arts gym and is very famous in the martial arts circle.

Logically speaking, the owner of the Sanjimen, let alone a billionaire, had at least tens of millions, so he ran away with Zhang Shaoqin?
Everyone followed the master of the Sanji Gate to a room, and the master of the Sanji Gate turned on a computer.

"The times are changing nowadays. Books and paper are used to record, which are easy to lose. We have changed to electronic records.

Our ancestral disc has been passed down for thousands of years, and two-thirds of it is missing. Fortunately, the records about the ancestor Mo Fengxue are still there. "

The master of the Sanji Gate began to search for keywords, and then flipped through them.

His gaze paused.

"That's it." He pointed to the writing on it.

Zhang Shaoqin looked over immediately.

"It has been twenty years since I parted with Qing, and the years have passed without sigh.

The raccoon cat you picked up was old and dead, so I buried it under the tree you planted.

The Tingzhou crispy lotus root you sent is very good. If you add more seasoning, the taste may be even better. Unfortunately, I have no chance. "

The text is very ordinary, telling some daily life.

There was no Mo Fengxue by Lin Ping's side, but there were traces of her everywhere.

"It seems that the ancestor admired your ancestor very much at that time." Xiao Rou is tall and tall, but she is a girl after all, with a delicate mind.

"It's not my ancestor, it's my master." Zhang Shaoqin was obviously not that delicate, and was still struggling with Xiaorou's wrong wording.

Zhang Shaoqin focused on the whereabouts of Lin Ping's saber.

He murmured, with a sharp look on his face: "In the Danjian Mountain, at the bottom of the Qingxin Lake, the blood of the extreme spirit is drawn, and the Dao sword appears."

"Danjian Mountain? I've never heard of this mountain." Liu Yao said.

"Comparing the current map with the map of the rhubarb period, I know where it is!" Zhang Shaoqin said.

Danjianzong is the master's hometown.

Zhang Shaoqin naturally knew.

Danjianzong is located in Danjian Mountain.

a day later.

The head of the Sanji Gate, Xiaorou, Zhang Shaoqin, and Liu Yao went to Danjian Mountain.

Along the way, Xiao Rou didn't listen to what she said.

"Sanji Spirit Fist, is it really that strong?"

"Yes, when Senior Mo Fengxue uses it, he can break wood with one punch.

For example, the thick tree surrounded by two people in front of me can be broken with a single punch.

pity……"

Zhang Shaoqin thought of seeing Mo Fengxue goodbye, the strangeness had been eliminated, she was like an ordinary woman, the calmness and confidence on her face disappeared, leaving only tranquility and gentleness.

"When the master uses the three-pole spiritual fist, it is even more terrifying. One punch is enough to blow a pool of spring rain."

"The more you say it, the more outrageous it is." Liu Yao shrugged, "It's not that I haven't heard of the circle of Chuanwu.

If I remember correctly, there was a news a few years ago that a master in the Chuanwu circle was kidnapped by three kidnappers, and he was redeemed only after 500 million yuan appeared in his home.

What you just said is not a warrior, but a superman.

Even the fighters in the movie "Hero" are already extremely exaggerated, and they can't do this. "

Xiaorou showed a thoughtful mood, and finally agreed with Liu Yao's words.

After all, she belongs to the Chuanwu circle, and she belongs to the top one.

In the circle of Chuanwu, in the past, it has always been hyped.

But in fact, if you get in touch with it carefully, you will find that it is the same.

Powerful is powerful, but extremely limited.

"You guys don't even know how powerful the master is." Zhang Shaoqin's eyes were full of awe.

His life was given by the master.

He has always regarded the master as his father and master.

"If your master Lin Ping is so powerful, why doesn't he become the emperor himself?" Liu Yao laughed.

In his opinion, after being strong, one must be an emperor.

"Being an emperor, how can you compare with pursuing the peak of martial arts?" Zhang Shaoqin's eyes were full of determination.

Shattering the void is the pursuit of every warrior.

Zhang Shaoqin also hopes that one day, he can break the void and see the master again.

"Master, do you think it's better to be an emperor, or to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts?" Liu Yao asked the head of the Sanji Sect.

The head of the Sanji Sect's complexion was grim: "My pursuit in this life is the great achievement of martial arts, so I choose... to be the emperor."

"I want to be the emperor too." Xiao Rou said with a smile, "No matter how strong the martial art is, it can't be as fast as a gun."

Zhang Shaoqin looked at them and sighed in his heart.

He knew that martial arts in this world were not strong.

Powerful, has always been the master's martial arts.

(End of this chapter)