Chapter 63

Hum!!!

I saw the ragged skin gradually emitting a faint light.

As Su Qin's spirit continued to pour in, the shimmer on the surface of the skin became more and more dim. Finally, with a click, the whole skin was directly reduced to pieces and dissipated in the air.

Just then.

Su Qin opened his eyes leisurely.

"I see."

Su Qin murmured.

Su Qin's guess is right. There is some information stored in this animal skin, which can't be seen by normal people. Only the top-notch product that condenses divine ideas, or even the Wulin myth, can we "read" the information.

"No wonder there are no" Luohan "level warriors in the world. It turns out that they have something to do with the atmosphere of longevity 800 years ago..."

Su Qin's thoughts fluctuate.

According to the information "stored" in the animal skin, 800 years ago, heaven and earth changed greatly. At that time, several martial artists at the level of Wulin myth all felt a breath of immortality across the sky and disappeared in the depths of overseas.

This breath of immortality directly made several Wulin myths of that era crazy.

You know, even if you enter the realm of Wulin myth, you will only have 500 years of life.

Five hundred years of longevity seems to be a long time, but in fact, for any Wulin myth, a little bit of closure is years and decades have passed.

But eight hundred years ago, the breath of longevity that pierced the sky was able to greatly prolong the longevity of any Wulin myth.

So.

Ever since I felt the breath of longevity, the only surviving martial arts myths in this continent have crossed the sea and left orders. In later generations, any new martial arts myths do not need to stay in this continent for too long, just follow their steps.

Of course.

This order is only circulated among the forces that once gave birth to the myth level of Wulin.

Although Shaolin Temple has also walked out of Luohan, the most recent one is tuoa Luohan 900 years ago.

"Tuo'a" Rohan passed away in a hurry because of his suppression of the magic Buddha. He did not experience the great changes eight hundred years ago.

So Shaolin Temple didn't leave this secret.

"Carelessness..."

Su Qin's face was deep.

Originally, he thought that if there was no "arhat" level in the world, he would not mind exposing his identity. But now it seems that there may not be such a level on this continent, but outside the continent, in the endless deep sea, there may still be martial artists with the level of Wulin myth.

For the Wulin mythology, it has already reached the point that the gods who eat Qi do not die, and there is no need to supplement consumption by eating from the outside world.

In addition, Wulin mythology can take advantage of the wind to resist Qi. It's as simple as drinking water and eating.

"The breath of eternal life?"

Su Qin frowned.

Although the reason for the great change 800 years ago is recorded in the animal skin, there is no deep taboo about the breath of longevity. I just mentioned a few words, but I didn't go on.

"But even if there are other martial arts myths, what can we do?"

On second thought, Su Qin was a little relieved.

At least those martial arts myths are far away from overseas, and there is no threat to Su Qin.

"You all go after the breath of eternal life."

Su Qin shook his head slightly.

Other Wulin myths may be eager to continue their longevity with the breath of longevity.

But Su Qin is different.

Since entering the realm of "Luohan", Su Qin has noticed that his Shouyuan has soared from 400 years to 800 years.

You know, Su Qin is only 30 years old now. Even if he doesn't do anything in the future, his strength is stagnant, and he can't sign in any reward that can prolong his life, he can live for 770 years without disaster.

"Why is my Shouyuan 300 years longer than the ordinary Wulin myth?"

Su Qin was puzzled.

Normally speaking, whether it's Luohan or Wulin myth, Shouyuan is 500 years old.

But Su Qin was eight hundred years old.

"Is it because I, even Yin and Yang, forge the body?"

It suddenly occurred to Su Qin.

After constantly checking in, Su Qin also roughly understood that the great master of Yipin wanted to change his body, not by the way of yin and Yang.

But according to their own constitution.

For example, the great master Yipin, whose constitution is Yang oriented, relies on the path of "the limitless sun" to transform his body.

The great master of Yipin, whose constitution is inclined to Yin, transformed his body by the way of "Taiyin Wuji".

Like Su Qin, yin and Yang coexist, but they never appear.

"Is it because of the eye of truth?"

Su Qin's eyes narrowed slightly.

It was the eye of truth that prompted him to find a Yin based body refining skill, which combined with Vajra's immortal skill to refine the body together.

When Su Qin was thinking, he suddenly felt a move in his heart and looked up in a certain direction."They've found it..."

Su Qin's perception is that he knows everything around him, even if he doesn't have to think about it.

At this moment, Su Qin realized that Abbot Huiwen and other leaders of the house of representatives were coming towards the workhouse.

For this scene, Su Qin did not feel confused.

When he returned to the factotum, he didn't deliberately hide his body. Many disciples of the factotum saw it.

...

at the same time.

Huiwen abbot and many headmen are walking towards the factotum.

"Are you sure that one went back to the workhouse?"

Abbot Huiwen looked at a little monk who was leading the way. He asked solemnly.

"Abbot."

"Uncle Zhenguan, I've seen it many times. I won't admit it."

The little hermit who led the way patted his chest and assured.

Although he didn't know why the Abbot's house was looking for Su Qin first, judging from their faces, it should not be punishing Su Qin and the like.

All the little Shamis are confident and bold to lead the way.

"Yes?"

The head of the martial monk's Monastery could not hang up immediately.

They don't know how many times they have called Su Qin's "ancestors". As a result, this "Xuan" generation, who has just entered the temple, calls Su Qin's "martial uncle"...

doesn't this mean that they are not even as good as the little monk?

"In the future, don't call that martial uncle!"

The head of the martial monk's Academy glared at the little monk, almost frightening him to cry.

Soon.

A group of people will enter the courtyard, carefully standing outside Su Qin's room.

"You go down first."

The head of the monastery saw the little monk who was leading the way and waved.

"Yes."

Little Sami ran out wrongly.

After little Sami left.

All around suddenly fell into silence.

Abbot Hui Wen and the prime ministers looked at each other. They were nervous and didn't know whether to make a sound.

The door in front of them is as fragile as thin paper to any of them.

At the moment, however,

the door seems to turn into a natural moat.

High above, separating the immortal from the ordinary.

If there is no permission from the one inside, even if Abbot Huiwen and others are given ten courage, they dare not rashly push the door to enter.

Just when Huiwen abbot and the heads of all the courtyards hesitated to make a speech to see them.

A calm and leisurely voice rang in everyone's ears:

"you all come in."

...

PS: after five o'clock, ask for monthly ticket ~ ~ ~

PS www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!