Chapter 10

"In a flash, you are so old."

In the backyard of Zhao's royal family, Chu Lingxiao slightly sighed:

"it's more than two hundred years since your grandfather's generation, time has passed."

Buddha said:

a thousand times of looking back in the previous life, just one time of passing back to the present life.

But he Chu Lingxiao, more than a thousand times look back.

Human life.

In his eyes, it's too short.

Even if those monks who break through humanity and pursue immortality can bloom their whole lives, they will not last for thousands of years.

Two hundred years ago.

By chance, he met the Zhao family again.

It's still under the city of Jinling. It's still under the turbulent times of wars and victims.

He put the long fist that had been lost.

It was taught to the Zhao clan head who could not escape from the world at that time.

However.

Later generations of Zhao's children are mixed.

However, no one has ever reached the height that little Zhao Zi reached a thousand years ago.

……

Zhao Yongchang is standing in the backyard, respectfully. Like an old servant, the atmosphere is really weird.

As well as a group of Zhao's Royal high-level people, when they see this scene, they will definitely faint in fear.

Who is the patriarch of Zhao Lao?

In the ancient capital of Jinling, who doesn't know the prestige of Zhao Yongchang, the great master of Wudao?

Who doesn't know the high moral status of Zhao's patriarch?

But now -

even in front of a 20-year-old with ragged clothes and a voice, he is so prim.

Who believes that?

Zhao Yongchang looked at the young people leaning on the back chair, and his heart was very excited. All kinds of memories of 100 years ago flashed in his mind.

Think of that year.

When we first met.

He is just a ignorant child. He can't escape from the world when he comes back to Jinling City with his grandfather.

Zhao's royal family in those days.

In fact, under the fire of war and turbulence, it has long been in name.

If it wasn't for Chu Lingxiao, there would be no Zhao family, the capital of the Empire, who lives on the same side today!

Although only get along for three days.

But when he heard each other's voice again today, he thought it was the same man!

More than 100 years later.

This man's voice and appearance seem to be the same as before, but they have not changed at all!

This is a living immortal!

……

Zhao Yongchang went into his bedroom, opened a secret room and went in.

After a moment came out.

He had a simple but delicate wooden case in his hand.

"Sir, this is what you asked us to keep."

Chu Lingxiao didn't go to see it. Instead, he waved and motioned to put it aside.

This wooden box is very strange.

There is not a lock hole on all sides, nor any unevenness.

It's like this wooden box. It's just a block of wood.

"Don't you open it, sir?"

Zhao Yongchang stood there in good order. He didn't know much about Chu Lingxiao and didn't dare to ask. He only knew that the mystery of Chu Lingxiao was far beyond his imagination.

A hundred years.

He didn't try to open the wooden box.

From being a weak and powerful warrior, to dark power, to Huajing, to martial arts master.

Every stage.

He tried it all.

However.

No matter what realm he reached, he could not open it at all.

Chu Lingxiao opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Yongchang, a man with white hair. He could not help thinking of Zhao Yongchang. He was just an ignorant little boy. In an instant, he became an old man with a long bell.

"Ordinary people, no matter how powerful the force is, will never get old."

"If you can understand the ultimate meaning of that boxing, you may not live for another hundred years."

Zhao Yongchang listened quietly, with a trace of bitterness on his face.

Further more, you will be able to ask about the supremacy of the divine list.

It's easy to hear.

But it's too hard.

……

Chu Lingxiao got up from the back chair and stood in front of the wooden box.

Put your hands on it.

Move slowly along the gap of the wooden box.

Wheeze!

The wooden box is open!

Zhao Yongchang, standing next to him, saw this scene and felt a little depressed. He opened it so easily.

However.

I haven't waited for him to respond.

In a flash, it was shining like a sea of stars. It was golden everywhere through the backyard. The whole yard of Zhao's royal family was mapped like a star river, hanging on the top of the head.

"Here!"

Zhao Yongchang's hair is trembling, and his heart is fluttering. Didn't he say that he just kept his clothes?

If this is the night.

Where the light shines, it's like a full moon in the sky.

When the wooden case is taken out.

This moment.

There are countless stars around.

There are nine golden dragons, wandering wantonly, and their huge bodies are free from dust. It seems that they are willing to swallow mountains and rivers when they are flying in the clouds. They also look down on the world and despise all living beings.

This is the transcendence?

In his whole life, Zhao Yongchang never saw a dress that could cause such a vision. He felt that his whole body seemed to be sublimating with only one look.

Next second.

Zhao Yongchang, suddenly the pupil is enlarged.

In the place where the stars and rivers converge, there seems to be a thunder, which rings in his ear from time to time.

[the weather is turbulent

wanchaoxiong

has attracted numerous celebrities and even bowed down.

Even if the stars are thousands of miles away, who can open them? I am the only one. The sky is high.

Who says me, who dares to say me? ]

hiss!

Zhao Yongchang took a few breaths of cool air. He was stunned and his face was dumb. Around him, he was a great master of martial arts. At the moment, the world view was close to collapse.

"Here This... "

In an instant, Zhao Yongchang's expression was horrified and his heart was shocked. He condensed the sky and engraved words, which caused a strange scene. Is this martial art?

He saw that Chu Lingxiao was wrapped by the light, and the next moment, he was full of infinite spirit.

This moment.

Chu Lingxiao's clothes have changed.

A white gown, also can't cover his Zhuo not group Ying posture.

As if all the temperament had been liberated.

Born with a king's presence in the world, the handsome and incomparable facial features seem to be carved out of marble, with clear edges and corners, sharp and profound eyes, and do not feel oppressive.

"First Sir. "

Zhao Yongchang's heart only trembled. Looking at the strange and familiar man in front of him, he hardened his head and said:

"yes May I ask you something? "

"What is it?"

Zhao Yongchang was shocked when he felt a soul like look. He asked in a low voice:

"I, the king of Zhao, have always wanted to know the name of Mr. Zhao. Can you..."

Before Zhao Yongchang finished, a light speech came:

"the sky is in the sky, and the last two words add another Chu."

Words fall to.

Where else is there?

Zhao Yongchang swallowed the saliva difficultly, then, with lingering fear, murmured to himself:

"the sky swings in the sky, the last two words, in the sky?"

"Another Chu?"

"Lingxiao Chu? Chu Ling Xiao? Chu... Soar to the skies? "

He chewed the three words again and again, and fell into deep thought. Suddenly, he was shocked: "Chu Lingxiao!"

"Mr. Chu Lingxiao!"

The answer.

That's the name.

It really shocked Zhao Yongchang. Unexpectedly, he was the man who let Chen Daoji, the great master, kneel down and kowtow!

He wants to break his head.

I can't believe the man who can make the top five masters of tianbang willing to give up their identity and beg for mercy.

He was the same man who helped the Zhao family a hundred years ago.

Yes

It's the same person!!!