Great Dao Ji

An Qisheng was sleeping very soundly.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already bright outside.

His whole body was filled with vigorous energy, and his spirit had recovered. He even found that his mental strength had improved.

The explosive feeling of hitting the wall yesterday had completely disappeared.

But the doubts in his heart had not disappeared. What was the missing condition that prevented him from continuing to trace back?

He glanced at him slightly.

Tong Zhengyang was still sitting cross-legged, his eyes closed, his brows furrowed.

He could vaguely feel that Tong Zhengyang at this moment was like a volcano about to erupt, as if he could erupt with endless violence at any time.

He couldn't help but feel puzzled.

He just took a nap, and he was so angry?

How could this person live until now? He should have died of anger a long time ago, right?

"Huh!"

When An Qisheng stretched his muscles, Tong Zhengyang also opened his eyes, his face extremely gloomy:

"You slept well, aren't you afraid that I will kill you in your sleep?!"

He was in a very bad mood.

At some point last night, the Wangquan Sword suddenly rioted and almost broke through his restraints. Fortunately, it calmed down later, but even so, it took him a whole night to barely calm it down.

"If you want to do it, what difference does it make whether I sleep or not?"

An Qisheng glanced at Tong Zhengyang, his heart heavy.

He only knew the true strength of Tong Zhengyang after a glimpse in his dream.

On Xuanxing, there is almost nothing that can kill him.

His body is strong enough to withstand the machine gun fire of the fighter plane, and his speed is close to or even reaches the speed of sound at full speed.

This means that as long as he is not in the center of the nuclear bomb explosion, with his speed, even the shock wave of the nuclear bomb explosion can't catch up with him!

Because the shock wave after the nuclear bomb explosion did not reach the speed of sound.

As for radiation, can radiation affect his body?

How to kill such a superman?

Who can kill him?

If he was not seriously injured, I am afraid he would act even more recklessly.

"You are quite self-aware."

Tong Zhengyang was in a very bad mood, his cold eyes drooped:

"I don't have much patience, how far is it?"

"There are troops stationed on the border. If you don't want to take the regular route, the journey over the mountains and ridges will naturally be much longer. I'm afraid it will take another two days to reach Daxuan."

An Qisheng calmed down.

He didn't lie to Tong Zhengyang, but there are shortcuts and original routes over the mountains and ridges. If the route deviates a little, the difference in distance is not a little bit.

He didn't know what Li Yan's reaction would be, but he could only delay it as much as possible and try to give Li Yan and his team more time to react.

"Two days"

Tong Zhengyang's chest rose and fell for a moment.

He didn't get many military ration pills from the Bamboo Dragon Society, and they would be used up in three or four days at most. At that time, unless there was a large amount of meat to fill it, it would be difficult to walk, not to mention recovering from the injury.

"One and a half days! If you can't reach Daxuan by tomorrow evening, I will kill you."

Tong Zhengyang stood up, waved his sleeves, left a word, and stepped into the forest.

"One and a half days"

An Qisheng took a deep breath and followed quickly, with murderous intent in his heart:

"I must find his weakness as soon as possible and kill him"

Huhu~

Tong Zhengyang was very fast, and he could run fifty or sixty meters with a light step. There was no difference between flat land and mountains for him.

An Qisheng swallowed a bigu pill, his body rose and fell, and he walked in the forest.

Running in the forest was completely different from running on the flat land. The ground was bumpy and there were grass and trees blocking him. He jumped and leaned sideways. Although An Qisheng had experience in trekking in the forest, his speed could not compare with Tong Zhengyang.

And his physical strength was consumed very quickly.

Along the way, An Qisheng had to try every way to speed up his speed. Gradually, he mastered all kinds of leg techniques and footwork in his mind.

Later, he no longer moved around, and became more and more simple. He was no different from running and jumping like other people, except that he was faster.

"Humph!"

Tong Zhengyang's sleeves fluttered, and his feet jumped up and down, like a crane spreading its wings. His movements were smooth and his speed was even faster.

An Qisheng had no choice but to speed up.

After that, Tong Zhengyang sped up again. After doing this again and again, An Qisheng was a little overwhelmed.

"No, he sped up again! I can't keep up with the consumption of my physical strength and the fasting pills, but my physical fatigue can't disappear out of thin air. If I run at full speed for half a day, I will be crippled if I don't die!"

An Qisheng secretly cried out in his heart.

Running at full speed is not an easy thing for anyone. Even if he entered the state of Huajin and his physical strength increased greatly, he couldn't stand such a posture.

After just two hours, An Qisheng's hands and feet were already a little tired, and the pores on his hands and feet could not close.

The heat in his body accumulated more and more, making him feel like a balloon filled with air.

It was about to explode!

An Qisheng knew that he could let out his anger, but he had to slow down and adjust his pace and breathing, otherwise he would sweat profusely and lose a lot of strength.

But Tong Zhengyang was obviously in a very bad mood. Although he did not kill him, he was also torturing him to vent his anger.

"It would be nice if I could get some sleep"

After crossing another hill and glancing at the high sun, this thought flashed through An Qisheng's mind.

Among all the skills he had mastered, deep sleep was the best way to relieve fatigue, and the other was massage.

But now he was crossing mountains and ridges, and he might fall if he was a little careless. He had no conditions for massage or sleep.

"We must find a way."

An Qisheng took a deep look at Tong Zhengyang, who was always nearly 100 meters faster than him, and gritted his teeth.

He knew that if he spoke, he would not really let himself get seriously injured before crossing the border.

But begging him for mercy?

This thought only flashed through his mind, and An Qisheng felt ashamed.

Instead, while running, his mind was not turning, and one boxing technique after another, footwork, and horizontal training techniques emerged, trying to find a way out.

"This kid is really cruel."

Tong Zhengyang glanced at him inadvertently. At this time, An Qisheng's skin seemed to be burned by fire, and the whole person was like a red shrimp, almost purple.

But even so, he didn't speak.

After a glance, Tong Zhengyang didn't care, and continued to move forward, but he didn't speed up again.

"What should I do, what should I do?"

An Qisheng's mind turned countless thoughts, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to him.

'Why can't I try to do two things at the same time? Who said you can't sleep while running? ’

A blessing came to his mind.

An Qisheng’s mind suddenly became broader. Before, he only looked for ways from the aspect of kung fu, and never thought of ancient books.

When he thought about it now, he immediately felt that it was feasible.

His Zhelong Sleeping Pill Kung Fu had already been perfected. He had been able to fall asleep in one second a long time ago, and then he naturally mastered the trick of entering deep sleep at any time.

After inheriting Wang Yangming’s heart learning, he was more adept at using similar methods.

But in terms of sleeping, he thought he was the best in the world.

How could he not sleep while exercising?

With no other options, An Qisheng immediately decided to give it a try. At least, he would rather be seriously injured than beg for mercy from Tong Zhengyang.

Huh!

An Qisheng’s feet shook, and ripples appeared in his mind.

Then, a ‘bright mirror’ appeared again.

‘Watch the road with your heart, the spirit sleeps but the heart does not’

As soon as the thought came to his mind, An Qisheng gritted his teeth and silently recited the formula of the Sleeping Dragon Dan Gong:

“The dragon returns to the sea of ​​origin, the yang hides in the yin. People say the dragon is dormant, but I am dormant in the heart”

The next moment.

While running at full speed in the mountains and forests, he actually fell asleep!

Huh!

His body was still running, and his face was still blood red.

But his breathing and heartbeat became smooth, and the redness on his skin gradually became less red. It seemed that all the organs in his body thought that they were really asleep as An Qisheng ‘fell asleep’.

The hot blood seemed to start cooling down, and the muscles of his whole body were rhythmically adjusted and relaxed.

His speed and footsteps not only did not slow down, but even became faster!

Jumping, running, dodging, crossing

Although he had clearly fallen asleep, An Qisheng’s body was still running, and he even consciously dodged the gaps, boulders, weeds, tree trunks, and brambles on the road!

It was like sleepwalking.

When he fell asleep, he could do things that he couldn't do normally!

"Huh?"

Tong Zhengyang was completely surprised.

With his eyesight, he could tell that the boy was asleep.

But who has ever heard of falling asleep while running at full speed, and running while asleep?

He had never seen such a thing before, how could he run faster than usual while asleep?

Automatically avoiding roadblocks?

"What kind of kung fu did this boy use? Running with his heart?"

Tong Zhengyang couldn't help but pause when he saw An Qisheng's body gradually fading away and his heartbeat steady as if he was sleeping soundly.

His face couldn't help but look a little strange.

The kung fu in this world is really weird and not very powerful, and there are many strange Taoists.

Running while sleeping, what's the use of this kung fu?

Huh~

An Qisheng seemed to be unaware, and he tapped his feet and ran through the jungle brambles, surpassing Tong Zhengyang for the first time.

Papapapapa~~

On a high mountain somewhere on the Yunnan-Myanmar border, Wang Zhixuan quickly tapped the keyboard, issuing one command after another.

Countless codes flowed like a waterfall on the computer screen.

As one of the backbones of the Artificial Intelligence Research Institute, Wang Zhixuan's understanding of computers far exceeds that of ordinary people.

Pa!

After typing the last command, a jump appeared on the computer.

The Xuanxing formed by the joint capture of many images was displayed on the screen and zoomed in at a very fast speed.

Daxuan's satellites are already extremely advanced. Although they are not enough to see the faces of people on the ground, they can roughly identify the type of target, whether it is a person or something else.

"Found it!"

Not long after, Wang Zhixuan's eyes moved, and his fingers tapped, and his sight suddenly zoomed in.

"Is this the Golden Triangle?"

Gu Changsheng glanced and recognized the location displayed on the screen.

"It's An Qisheng, he is taking that person to the Golden Triangle"

Wang Zhixuan closed the computer and stood up:

"No need to locate, notify everyone to gather, set off!"