The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

The full moon is in the sky.

Being a stranger alone in a foreign land, thinking about relatives every festive season.

Wei He recalled this poem unconsciously.

He raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the night sky, as if flashed in his heart the scene when Yuan Duzi taught himself.

Yuan Duzi's perfect face gradually overlaps with the full moon in the sky, like an illusion.

In an instant, that beautiful face slowly changed into Master Li Rong, and then into his wife Wan Qingqing and Princess Hanquan.

Familiar faces stared at Wei He, as if waiting for him to wake everyone up again.

He closed his eyes, and there was peace in his heart.

"Today's loneliness is only a short test."

He murmured softly.

"Wait, we will see you again soon."

Boom boom boom.

There was a slight knock on the door of the soldiers.

Since Wei He completely took over all military power in Ningzhou a few days ago, Chen Youguang has been placed under house arrest by him and is not allowed to go out at will.

All senior generals under Chen Youguang were controlled by Wei He with poison.

If you don't take the antidote for a fixed time, your internal organs will rot and die within three days.

Wei He didn't have time to slowly subdue these ordinary people. What he wants is obedience, the absolute will of this time.

"What's the matter?" Wei He looked outside the courtyard.

"My lord, it's Zhong Ling who is here." The soldier replied quickly.

"Let him in." Wei He felt it was not just Zhong Ling. However, he believes that the only disciple of the outer sect, he also has absolute self-confidence in himself.

The iron door was slowly pushed open, without the creaking sound of ancient times, in today's era, such a door has long been eliminated.

Soon, Zhong Ling filed into the yard with the other two old people.

"Mr. Wei." Zhong Ling took the lead and bowed to Wei He with a fist.

"If you don't go back to rest at this late hour, why do you come over and do?" Although Wei He said, his eyes fell on the other two.

There is no doubt that the real reason why Zhong Ling came to visit so late should be these two people.

Of the two old men, one had his right arm broken, the other was dressed in a robe and goatee.

As soon as the two of them came in, they stared at Wei He, seeming to recognize something.

Wei He stared at the two people, vaguely, feeling a bit familiar.

Zhong Ling also noticed something strange, but since he brought people here, he still needs a basic introduction.

"Mr. Wei, these two are the martial arts masters taught by the disciples before, and this one is called Zhou Xingtong."

call!

At this moment, an invisible air current spread from Wei He's body and blown away.

He stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were like electricity, and he stared at the one-armed old man in an instant.

An invisible sense of depression suddenly interrupted what Zhong Ling wanted to say later.

He breathed, and was so scared that he took a step back unconsciously.

There was no sound in the yard, not even the insects dared to make a sound.

The air seemed to be tightly covered by the huge lid, but it was blown for a moment, and it immediately stopped flowing, looking depressed and dull.

Zhou Xingtong took two steps forward, staring at Wei He with his old eyes.

Suddenly he seemed to recognize something, raised his head and laughed. The laughter grew louder from a young age, suddenly and loud, but it also revealed a sense of joy.

In the entire yard, only his laughter reverberated for a while.

No one else said anything, Wei He just watched him quietly, but his eyes slowly softened.

After a long time, the laughter slowly became weaker and lower.

"It's been over thirty years. Zhou Xingtong, you are still alive." Wei He whispered.

"Wei He can't kill you even with the virtual mist. He is truly worthy of being the number one true blood genius in the big moon. He is worthy of being the supreme master of the future who was known to the world at that time!" Zhou Xingtong panted a little, and burst into tears.

"Yes." Wei He nodded slightly, "Even the virtual mist can't kill me. Who else can kill me in this world?"

Only then did he vaguely realize how Yuan Duzi and Modo felt when they stood at the peak.

Looking up, no one is an enemy.

"Let's meet each other and have a drink together?" The smile on Wei He's face became more sincere, and it was no longer the fake habitual smile on weekdays.

"Good!" Zhou Xingtong nodded heavily.

Although the two were once hostile, but now, the true blood and true energy have fallen into history. What else can't be laughed at each other?

"This is" Wei He looked at the old way aside at this time.

The old Dao's eyes were bright and his lips trembled slightly, but he still took a step forward.

"Old man Shang Guan Jue! Brother Shang Guan Ji!"

"It turned out to be half an old friend" Wei He instantly recalled the name.

Shangguan Jue was the first member of the Tianyinmen Yuanbing Academy who had left before, and was also a member of the Tianyinmen Master Shangguanji.

"Dare to ask Mr. Wei, is there a way to return to the true energy!?" Shangguan Jue asked in a deep voice with a slightly excited expression.

Wei He didn't answer right away, only a curve of the corner of his mouth curled up.

"What if there is, so what if there is not? This is actually not important to you anymore."

At the age of Shangguan Jue, even if he had regained his true qi and replenished his strength, his own body had been emptied and withered for too long, and many cells had died out, and he could not recover again.

In addition to giving him a little life span and a little strength, Zhen Qi is useless.

Because the body's weakness is like a machine, even if it is rusted, it will be broken in a short time even if it is refilled with oil.

Zhen Qi has no power to bring back the dead.

The excitement on Shangguan Jue's face was stagnant, and he seemed to have thought of this, and the joy on his face gradually faded.

Yes.

He was sober in his heart.

At this age, even if he regains his strength, what can he do?

They are not real people, and they simply don't have that tyrannical regeneration ability and longevity.

They are just ordinary warriors who have not been able to break through the dirty training.

This is reality, cruel reality.

"However, since it is the former head of my Tianyinmen, you two, are you willing to follow me later?" Wei He said again.

Although Zhou Xingtong's strength was meaningless to him.

Even if they recover completely, the two of them are at best a bone-building exercise, or even weaker.

But after all, in this world, there are fewer and fewer people who can be with him.

silence.

Surprisingly, the two of Zhou Xingtong did not agree to it at the first time.

The excitement just now was just a sudden emotion. After thinking about it carefully at this time, the two people found that even if they really got true qi, they would definitely recover their cultivation.

With their strength and age, they can't do anything anymore.

The two fell silent, but Zhong Ling on the side could not understand anything.

But he finally understood one thing, that is, Wei He seemed to be much better than Master Zhou Xingtong.

At this time, he gave the opportunity to let Master Zhou and the others recover part of their strength.

But on the contrary, the two Master Zhou hesitated a little. What are they worried about?

"Anything, you need to pay equal or even more price." Zhou Xingtong said solemnly. He looked at Wei He seriously.

"If we want to restore our strength, what do we need to pay?"

Wei He looked at each other, and Zhou Xingtong, the once violent, violent and murderous general, would actually become so calm now.

Time is truly magical.

Can change a person so thoroughly.

"You don't need to pay anything, but when you get it, you will get a little bit more." Wei He replied softly.

"Simply put, while restoring some of your strength, you will encounter a little danger, and the danger comes from demons."

Yes, Zhenjin's transformation of the organization itself is something that has been cultivated through the cohesion of the life of a demon.

Once it gets in touch with this kind of thing, then the demon will discover it in the future, and will definitely not let go of the two people who have also implanted the transformation organization.

so

Zhou Xingtong showed a trace of clarity on his face.

"I knew it." He shook his head, "Forget it, I'm old, and I don't have the guts to live this thrilling life anymore. It's not bad to be left like this."

His words also calmed down Shangguan Jue on the side.

He was older than Zhou Xingtong, and when he heard these words, he also had an idea in his heart.

Although he didn't say anything right away, he also no longer insisted on hoping to restore his cultivation.

He needs to calm down and think about it.

Wei He didn't force it, and he didn't even have enough courage.

The tiny raindrops fell, and at some point in the night sky, a cloud appeared, covering the bright full moon just now.

Zhou Xingtong did not stay longer, and soon left. After confirming Wei He's identity, they felt a mess in their hearts.

You must go back and calm down before making plans.

Moreover, judging from Wei He's face, this once the number one genius of the Great Moon, a top powerhouse from the Xuanmiao Sect, has a high probability that there will be no accidents in his cultivation.

So, judging from Wei He's remarks just now, the restoration of the cultivation base is very likely to be an equal sign with the monsters. That represents the way to restore the cultivation.

This is also the key to the two people's hesitation. Having lived for so many years, they are no longer the simple-minded young people back then.

The two left soon.

Instead, Zhong Lingdu stayed alone. He watched Wei He hesitated and stopped.

"Don't think about it, go back and get a good night's sleep and forget about it all." Wei He smiled comfortingly.

In today's era, there is no way to cultivate the Zhen Qi system from scratch for a long time.

People nowadays have all adapted to the virtual fog, and their body structure is different from before. Even if they are allowed to practice the real power, it is impossible to step into the Three Bloods.

Wei He has already studied it clearly.

Unless there is another great catastrophe, the virtual mist will be replaced with zhenqi.

"Mr. Wei, I heard Master Zhou say, were you a very powerful person in the past?" Zhong Ling asked cautiously.

"Go back and rest." Wei He didn't answer. Zhong Ling is not in this circle, and it makes no sense to pull him in.

Zhong Ling wanted to say something, but Wei He turned around and entered the back room in the light rain, with the door closed. No longer pay attention to the outside.

Zhong Ling stood in the light rain, fell silent, and could only turn around and walk away quickly.

He doesn't know how powerful Wei He is, but judging from the series of prominent titles, Mr. Wei must have a prominent background.

In fact, he was also very curious about that era a few decades ago. It might be a good thing if he could hear more about the past from Mr. Wei.

Early the next morning.

Wei Heduan sat in the dining room, with more than ten dishes densely packed on the long table in front of him.

He picked up a variety of dishes and brought them to the mouth at will, in a very happy mood.

Because the previous delivery of He Shanjun and other big monsters made his Zhenjin change the organization and further upgraded.