Chapter 494： The man killed him with a sword in front of me

Zhao Yanjun smiled forward and stretched out his hand towards He Tiancheng very enthusiastically.

"Yes, this is Xiao He."

He Tiancheng shook Zhao Yanjun politely, nodded and said, "Hello."

"Hello, hello, I'm Zhao Yanjun, I took the liberty to invite you over, did it cause you trouble?"

Zhao Yanjun's posture was extremely low, making Lin Guoli on the side all surprised and unbelievable.

In terms of age, He Tiancheng is definitely a junior, so he just called He Tiancheng "Xiaohe", but now why Zhao Yanjun actually reversed it, respecting He Tiancheng so much, even calling him "you"?

Is this too ridiculous?

Even if there is something to ask for, this posture is really too low.

Although he thought so in his heart, Lin Guoli did not express it.

He Tiancheng didn't look surprised. He didn't panic, nor did he put on airs. Instead, he shook his head and said, "No, I didn't have anything to do today. After listening to Old Lin, I came here."

"I am quite curious myself, what do you want me to do."

Zhao Yanjun nodded, "Oh, that's good. Let's go upstairs first, and we will talk about it when we go upstairs."

After sitting upstairs, Zhao Yanjun took the initiative to pour tea to He Tiancheng, seeing Lin Guoli at a loss.

In his eyes, Zhao Yanjun is the oldest.

"Well, thank you."

He Tiancheng remained unmoved, and there was no surprise at all.

"Well, what's the matter, you can speak directly."

Zhao Yanjun immediately looked at Lin Guoli upon hearing this, "Xiaolin, should you go out? You may not understand what we are talking about."

"Forehead?"

Lin Guoli immediately nodded and said, "Okay, I just happen to have something to deal with, so I'll leave first."

After all the other unrelated people were driven away, Zhao Yanjun adjusted his sitting posture and spoke to He Tiancheng very humblely.

"Senior, as far as I know, you should be a monk whose cultivation base is around the foundation building period, right?"

In the world of cultivating immortals, strength is king.

Even if you are older, it is useless.

Strength is what matters for seniority, so Zhao Yanjun calls He Tiancheng, a much younger person, as his senior, and there is no problem.

"Well, this is true."

He Tiancheng nodded, and said with some doubts: "But I don't think you have a cultivation base, and you can even say that you are no different from a mortal. In that case, how do you know which level I have reached?"

"Also, how do you know that I am a monk?"

Ordinary people who don't normally cultivate can't know whether the other party is a monk or an ordinary person.

Not to mention accurately guessing what the opponent is.

Both of these points are not very normal.

Zhao Yanjun immediately explained, "Senior, your behavior of navigating the atmosphere last night was photographed by satellites a long time ago."

"I guessed your cultivation based on your behavior."

"Because I have seen monks, and I know that with their abilities, it is impossible to enter the third layer of the atmosphere."

"So that's it." He Tiancheng nodded clearly.

He didn't expect that his behavior last night would have been targeted long ago.

This also warned him not to show off his strength at will. After all, this is the Blue Star, which is the 21st century with very advanced technology.

If it is discovered by someone like Zhao Yanjun, if it is regarded as a monster by a caring person, then you are in trouble.

Even if the country is not sensitive enough to use missiles to kill, but in the Blue Star, the rules here will still make him a lot of trouble.

"What monk have you seen? Can you tell me about it?"

"sure."

Seeing that He Tiancheng was interested, it was exactly what Zhao Yanjun meant, and he began to talk with excitement.

It turned out that when there were many hermit cultivators on the Blue Star twenty or thirty years ago, Zhao Yanjun had met the cultivators.

According to what he said, it was the first time he saw a monk fighting with a tiger and wild boar in the mountains from the air, and easily rescued the frightened child.

The other party can even step on the top of a tree tens of meters high without a hangover at all, and disappear into the woods in a few jumps.

In addition, he has also seen monks floating on the water like a martial arts drama, walking and fighting on the water.

All of this was seen by Zhao Yanjun with his own eyes.

From then on, he wanted to figure out what kind of group of people was this?

Is this the master of martial arts in the novel?

But when he wanted to continue tracking, he couldn't find these monks anymore.

Then, he gave up for a few years.

But just eight or nine years ago, he saw a male monk again.

This time, the other party didn't stand high and passed by in a flash.

Because he was injured.

The opponent was injured in many places, and fell in front of him with blood all over his face, seeming to be running for his life.

Zhao Yanjun did not let go of this opportunity. He wanted to take this man to the hospital to save him, and then he asked clearly what was going on.

But in the deep mountains, it is so difficult for a person to take a dying man out by himself.

The other party knew that he was running out of time, so he would not let Zhao Yanjun take him away.

After he meditated on the spot, he touched the top of Zhao Yanjun's head and said that he had spiritual roots, and that spiritual roots were very good, and he was a good seedling of cultivation.

But it is a pity that he is too old, and it is too late to step into the path of immortality at this time.

While talking, the other party took out another pill to Zhao Yanjun, and told him that taking this pill would increase his life span by ten years.

"He told me that with my qualifications, I might be able to enter the foundation-building period within 20 years and continue my life for myself."

"Just when I thought I found the fairy and the secret of immortality, a man suddenly fell from the sky."

"This man looks very young, but there is blood on his robe, as if he had just killed someone else, and he seemed to be chasing and killing that person all the way."

"In short, before I had time to obtain a cultivation method from that fairy, the young man killed him with a sword in front of me."

"Killing him is not enough, he also took everything from him..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Yanjun looked resentful.

"If it weren't for this young man, I would have been a monk!"