I, Wudang’s Shepherd, Signed In For 50 Years

Li Shimin?

Sword God is a little dumbfounded.

Although he has no culture, he also knows the name of Li Shimin.

This speaking of which, at least several hundred years have passed.

Lin Chuan has a better understanding of history.

Although in this high-martial world, the lifespan of many powerhouses is very long, but it does not affect the historical process.

"It has been more than eight hundred years since Li Shimin took office. You have been asleep for eight hundred years?"

Lin Chuan was skeptical.

With his current lifespan, it still exists in eight hundred years.

Grade 1 Great Grandmaster is five hundred years old.

Absolute Peak realm will do breakthrough again and lifespan will be extended again.

The breakthrough of the two great realms of Martial King and Martial Emperor, lifespan will naturally grow again.

But Lin Chuan doesn't know how long these two realm can live.

According to Lin Chuan's estimation, the millennium time is not a problem.

The old man in front of him, Lin Chuan can't see the realm, maybe he really has the strength of Martial King or even Martial Emperor.

But Martial Emperor is also human.

Let Lin Chuan not eat or drink for a few days or weeks, Lin Chuan can still rely on strong strength to resist.

But for eight hundred years of sleep, do you not eat or drink?

I am afraid that I just fell asleep.

So, either the old man is lying.

Either this old man is a real Immortal Cultivator, and the realm is above Martial Emperor.

But... is it really possible?

Lin Chuan is skeptical.

The old man seems to have also came back to his senses, shaking his head and sighing: "Didn't expect this sleep is 800 years in the past. Time flies so fast."

The look of the old man's divine chatter made Sword God look suspicious.

Sleeping for eight hundred years?

He hasn't lived as long as an old fogey in his life?

This is too unreliable, he really can't believe it.

This old fogey may be very strong, he admits.

After all, looking at Lin Chuan's solemn expression, I also know that this old man may not be simple.

But even Lin Chuan is impossible to sleep for eight hundred years, right?

"This senior, did you remember it wrong?"

He didn't dare to say anything, he could only remind me cautiously.

Old fogey was very anxious, and stared at him and said, "Wrong memory? Old man is not old, how could I remember wrong?"

After arguing, old fogey's eyes fell. On Lin Chuan.

"You little baby Interesting, you are already the Martial Emperor at such a young age? Is the martial arts in the outside world already so prosperous?"

Lin Chuan raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression It was still calm.

The other party can see his realm, which really surprised him.

But that's all.

After all, this is in the other party's territory, even if the other party has some methods that he can't understand, it is normal.

The old fogey didn’t think there was anything wrong, and continued to comment: “Well, the temperament is also good, and it’s also in the door of cultivation.”

“You kid, maybe you have a chance to be able to Become a real immortal."

Lin Chuan was still very calm and did not speak.

Sword God couldn't hold back from the side, and asked: "Old Senior, are you immortal?"

Sword God can only think of this possibility now, and I can't help being excited. .

Apart from immortal, who else can sleep for eight hundred years and stay alive?

Apart from immortal, who else can see through Lin Chuan's cultivation base at a glance?

The old fogey nodded, also disinclined to pay attention to Sword God, and Lin Chuan looked at each other.

"You said you are immortal, do you have evidence?"

Lin Chuan finally spoke, straight to the point.

Old fogey shook his head, thought for a while and said: "There is no evidence, and I can't beat you."

No one thought that old fogey would have been directly subdued.

Even Lin Chuan has no plans to do it yet.

Chapter 146 The Old Riddler

The softness of the mysterious old man is really unbelievable.

At least Lin Chuan is ready to do it.

In Absolute Peak, Yichen daoist could still play two tricks with him.

But he is already a Martial Emperor.

If Yichen daoist fights with him again, he is afraid that he accidentally beats Yichen daoist to death by too much force.

This is probably the trouble of increasing strength too fast.

No one deserves his all-out effort.

Not to mention full power, even one-tenth of the power is enough to kill Yichen daoist in seconds.

This makes Lin Chuan very distressed.

Finally caught a person who can fight him, Lin Chuan is also impossible to let him go.

"Even if you say that, I still want to fight with you today."

Lin Chuan has already been itchy hands.

Without giving the white haired old man a chance to speak again, Lin Chuan rushed forward and slapped him face-to-face with a palm.

In realm like Lin Chuan, ordinary martial arts are freely used, and there is no need to stick to the moves at all.

The white haired old man screamed, and a hole appeared on the lake under his feet again, and he wanted to get in.

However, Lin Chuan is so fast.

The void has just come into effect, and Lin Chuan has reached the white haired old man.

The white haired old man has no choice but to fight.

He raised both palms, from bottom to top, with both palms stacked together, facing Lin Chuan with a single palm.

Three hands are connected, and there is only a slight sound.

I did not expect the same spectacular scene as heaven falls and earth rends.

But the water surface under the white haired old man is extremely tenacious and compressed into an exaggerated arc.

Even so, the lake is still as calm as a pool of stagnant water, protected by mysterious prohibitions.

The white haired old man blushed, but he did not dare to make a sound of discouragement, for fear that he would lose his strength completely.

Lin Chuan raised his eyebrows slightly, with some doubts in his heart.

But it is true that the white haired old man accepted his attack.

Even if he didn't use his full strength with this move, he can be sure that the strength of this white haired old man is above Absolute Peak.

What makes him puzzled is that the performance of this old man does not seem to have the corresponding strength.

If the strength of this old man is really strong, why is he unwilling to fight?

What about the dignity of being a powerhouse?

There was a stalemate for a while, and the old man didn't know where he got the help, and suddenly he roared and pushed Lin Chuan out.

Lin Chuan rolled a few times in midair to relieve his strength, and looked down towards the water surface at the feet of the white haired old man.

Most of the force that knocked him back just now came from the bend of the water.

This is in line with the principles of Tai Chi.

Primal Chaos Fist is just a Divine Grade cultivation technique, which is not very practical for Lin Chuan's realm today.

But the concept of Tai Chi is very practical.

Even now, Lin Chuan can still use it.

"Do you know Tai Chi?"

After that, Lin Chuan laughed himself.

If what the old man said is true, Zhang Sanfeng was not born when he was asleep.

So, no matter what you think, this old man is unlikely to know what Tai Chi means.

However, the old man didn’t seem to care. The old man was actually nodded: "Of course I know that Tai Chi is a good thing worth studying."

Lin Chuan expression congeals, I suddenly felt this old man Maybe it's exposed.

"Do you know Tai Chi? You are not the one who has fallen asleep recently?"

Sword God and Yue Qingrou also thought of this, staring at the old man, ready to do it at any time.

On the contrary, the old man looked confused and wondered: "Tai Chi has appeared long ago?"

Lin Chuan paused, then remembered.

In the early days, Tai Chi appeared in the Book of Changes.

It's just Tai Chi in the Book of Changes, which is completely different from Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi.

In other words, Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi is just a form of Tai Chi.

The real Tai Chi is far from being explained clearly by a set of Primal Chaos Fist.

Standing in the air, Lin Chuan has lost interest in fighting.

The white haired old man didn't want to do anything with him at all, and he seemed a little unkind if he did it again.

"What the hell is your situation? Are you really the Martial Emperor?"

Lin Chuan asked calmly, without expecting any results.

The old man is a fart that is very impersonal|Sitting on the water, he said uncertainly: "It can be said that it is, or it can be said that it is not."

Lin Chuan nodded:" I can feel that you seem to have the power close to the Martial Emperor, but you don’t have any combat experience."

As long as the white haired old man has some combat experience, the white haired old man will not stand in place and hardly connect Lin Chuan this move. .

Such a result, for Lin Chuan, is somewhat disappointing.

"So, who the hell are you?"

The identity of this old man is too doubtful.

In Lin Chuan's understanding, it is impossible to have this kind of powerhouse with empty power and no combat experience.

Especially this powerhouse is still Martial Emperor level.

"youngster, knowing too much is not good for you."