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Chapter 961 I am Xia Wuyi

Sharon pushed open the door of the room in a panic and rushed out.

Then he froze.

The world in front of him has undergone earth-shaking changes from when he first saw it.

At the beginning, there were clouds and mist, and clouds and mountains were everywhere, but now, it is cloudless.

The sky is extremely blue, and there is an abyss under the feet, but it is colorful, and the surroundings are also quiet, without a trace of wind.

Tranquility, just like the tranquility of the dream he just had.

Xia Long couldn't help but let out a long breath, he looked up at the sky, the whole sky was like an incomparably blue dome covering his head, without a trace of white cloud, it was so pleasing to the eye.

He looked down at the cliff, although it was far away, he seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of the green grass in the forest, the grass was so brilliant green.

There are also wild flowers in the forest, red, yellow, and towering giant trees. The leaves are like late autumn, showing colorful colors, so soft, but so dazzling.

The reborn Xia Long, looking at everything in front of him, seemed to have also been reborn.

Anxiety, fear, panic and other emotions in his heart suddenly disappeared, and he stayed in place in a daze, carefully feeling the tremor in his heart.

On a platform above his head, beside Xia Renkuang stood a dozen haggard, thin old men watching him quietly. What kind of guy? How did this guy even change his face? He's even more handsome than me?"

The old man with hair over two meters long turned his head and stared at Xia Renkuang indifferently, and Xia Renkuang was so frightened that he obediently dared not speak at once.

"This kid's physique is too special. I united 99 old buddies to rebuild his physique to a near-perfect physique. His bloodlines are all awakened, and he will have unlimited potential in the future. As long as he keeps following this If he continues to practice this way, he should be the first person in the thousand years who can reach the way of heaven and man before the age of 30, as for the future, I don't know!"

Xia Renkuang almost screamed: "30 years old? Are you kidding me? I'm also five years old this year!"

The old man stared at the past again, the mad god Xia Renkuang, known as the world's number one expert, was as honest as a puppy and dared not speak.

"Look at this kid, it's only been fifteen days, and he has digested all of our true energy, and with so much true energy accumulated on him, he just broke through the sixth floor, which is simply unbelievable, you know Even if it is me, if I get some true essence, it will be enough for me to break through the ninth floor directly! So, I say this kid has a bright future!"

The other old man nodded and said with a faint smile: "This kid's blood is actually better than ours. Could it be that he is of pure blood?"

The long-haired old man shook his head: "No, his situation is unpredictable. That little girl from the Mo family has done a good deed! At least, he made my Dragon Soul see hope!"

Xia Renkuang suddenly pointed at Xia Long: "Ancestors, look!"

At this time, Xia Long seemed to be in an inexplicable state. He seemed to be meditating, and he seemed to be in a daze. Before he knew it, a breath like water waves and mist gradually emerged from his body. , the cloud of mist kept turning and moving within three feet of him, like a frightened deer bumping into an invisible wall indiscriminately, then Xia Long suddenly opened his eyes, and in his eyes, suddenly appeared There are two more than one foot long, like a real purple awn.

"Ah"

A long howl spread out for no one knows how far, it frightened the countless birds and beasts under the cliff to panic for a while, all the birds flew up in groups, and the beasts on the ground ran for their lives in the forest indiscriminately. After fleeing, even the wild tiger, the king of beasts, ran back to its nest like a kitten with its tail between its legs. The cat did not dare to raise its head on the ground.

Xia Long let out a long breath, then nodded slowly: "I seem to understand something, blood, is this the power of blood?"

At this time, more than a dozen haggard old people jumped down from the high platform, and Xia Ren followed behind with a playful smile, winking at Xia Long at the same time.

Xia Long suddenly turned his head, and then knelt down to the dozen or so old people with a plop: "Old ancestor!"

The long-haired old man nodded and smiled at Xia Long: "That's right, I am your own ancestor, gray grandson, you should have heard of my name, right?"

Xia Long froze suddenly.

There was a click in his mind like a huge thunder flashed: "You you! You are!"

The old man laughed: "I am Xia Wuwu, everyone thought I was dead, but I am alive and well!"

Xia Long almost jumped up from the ground like a rabbit without being frightened.

Xia Wuxin?
Back then, Xia Wuwu, who was known as the world's number one master, and even the world's number one hero, killed tens of thousands of Japanese?

Day, he can still live?

How old is he?

But then Sharon was relieved.

Even if Xia Wuwu has lived till now, he is only over 150 years old, right?
In today's world, it is not uncommon for ordinary people to live to be a hundred years old. For a martial artist like Xia Wuyi, it is simply not uncommon for him to live for decades.

Besides, it's not that Xia Long has never seen those old monsters in Tokugawa General's Mansion and Shintoism in Japan. Those old monsters were also in the same era as Xia Wuyi, and some of them were even older than Xia Wuwu.

Seeing Xia Long's demented face kneeling on the ground, Xia Renkuang blinked his eyes, and said with a smile: "Son, get up, stop kneeling, these old guys, er, the ancestor doesn't like this!"

Xia Wuwu dragged his long hair and walked in front of Xia Long. Xia Long was as tall as him when he knelt down. Grandpa Shengzu, come and listen!"

Xia Long was startled when Xia unintentionally patted him on the shoulder.

He could clearly feel the vain feeling of Xia Wuyi's palm patting on his shoulder, that is to say, Xia Wuyi didn't have anything but the most basic martial arts cultivation base.

Why is there no more need to say this?
Xia Long suddenly felt sour in his heart. Although the dozen or so old people in front of him were not completely useless, they would never have a strong cultivation in the future.

Xia Long couldn't help holding back tears, and choked up extremely dryly: "Grandpa, you!"

Xia Wuwu was overjoyed, he laughed and said: "Okay, get up, don't fuck mother-in-law, you are the seed of my dragon soul, just remember one thing."

The Xia people came up with wild smiles, and introduced the dozen or so old people around Xia Wuyi to Xia Long one by one. It is the leader of the Dragon Soul Guard in the past. Although the Dragon Soul Guard is the guard of the Dragon Lord, they are already as close as brothers.

After the introduction, Xia Renkuang looked at Xia Long and smiled softly: "Son, you have to remember the responsibility on your shoulders! The Dragon Soul almost broke up in Lao Tzu's hands, but in your hands It can't go on like this!"

Xia Long couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and wanted to say something, but Xia Renkuang immediately gave him a look, so he had no choice but to change his words: "Oh, huh!"

Xia Wuyi looked at Xia Renkuang indifferently, and Xia Renkuang laughed and took two steps back in fright and said, "Old Ancestor, you come here!"

Xia Wuyi just snorted, then looked at Xia Long and said solemnly: "Good grandson, don't underestimate your mother, she still has a lot of cards in her hand, even if us old guys go out, it may not be hers." Opponents, you see we are still alive and well, other old people may live better than us, and now, we are already useless, do you know, your responsibility? You have to remember!"

When he said this, Xia Wuwu suddenly had an extremely fierce and domineering aura all over his body. Even though it was basically impossible for him to fight with others now, it gave Xia Long the feeling that the old man in front of him was like a He was as tall and mighty as a mountain, and he himself was an ant on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a murderous aura flashed across Xia Wuxin's body.

With just a flash of murderous intent, Xia Long was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.

The murderous aura soaring to the sky gave Xia Long the feeling that it was condensed on Xia Wuwu's body into a blood-red translucent air mask that looked like a substance. The feeling that the souls of the dead were splitting apart seemed to even affect Xia Long's mind. His head was dizzy for a while, and he finally managed to control his mind.

Xia Wuyi hasn't really released his murderous aura yet, if that's the case, Xia Long might pee his pants right away.

Even so, he was terrified.

Xia Long suddenly remembered that Xia Wuwu back then was truly a peerless killer.

That's right, when it comes to the number of murders, there is probably no other person in the world like Xia Wuyi.

There are tens of thousands of people who died directly at his hands. What kind of concept is this?
Even though it was an eight-year war of resistance, counting 5000 people a year, he would kill a dozen or twenty on average every day.

This is the real peerless killer.

Xia Renkuang is nothing compared to him.

One person can kill tens of thousands of people, what kind of vicious person is this?
But Xia Wuyi was famous all over the world as a chivalrous man, claiming to be the true great chivalrous man of that era.

"You have to remember, you are the man of the Xia family!"

(End of this chapter)