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Su True Son is dead.

Time seems to have been clicked on the accelerator button, and the hurricane dashes forward, inexorably.

Ten years.

Twenty years.

Thirty years.

Thirty years of the rule of Longxing have passed in a blink of an eye.

'Jianlong Prosperity' has become history.

The emperors have changed from generation to generation, and the times have changed. Daliang built the Flame Emperor ZTE by itself. After the two generations of Jianyan and Longxing, it inevitably entered a cycle from prosperity to decline.

After the prosperity.

It was barely sustained for eighty-seven years, and finally it was no longer possible to maintain it. It collapsed suddenly, and the Zheng Family dynasty came to an end.

A century of dynasty.

The Millennium Aristocratic Family.

Iron Baozhilin.

In the alternation of rise and fall and the changes of dynasties, Baozhilin has always stood, and will not fall for 230 years.

One hundred and seventeen years ago.

Chen Jichuan and Sun Sihai and Jin Sheng flew to Flying Immortal Mountain and killed Monster Dao Qi True Son.

And then their respective cultivation.

Chen Jichuan still travels the mountains and rivers, and further studies his seven Eight Sects secret techniques, such as "Tongyou Jue", 'Ploughshare Mantra' and 'Qianjin dragging the mountain and pressing method'.

A lot.

Walking in all directions, seeing various Taoist methods, constantly accumulating and learning, the Taoist methods learned gradually increased, and the cultivation was deeper.

But maybe because the fleshy body is too strong, even if the Divine Soul is strong, Chen Jichuan still can't make the soul break free from the fleshy body and reach the state of being out of the body.

Fortunately, he cultivated all three paths together, and his path was difficult, but his internal strength and external power were advanced by leaps and bounds.

A hundred years ago.

Ban Claw and Ban Ya passed away in the Baozhi Forest Courtyard and slept in the warm spring sun.

Four years later.

Jin Shenggu flew back to Baozhilin, saw Chen Jichuan for the last time, closed his eyes, and left the world.

Seventy years ago.

'Fist Supressing Mountains and Rivers' Sun Sihai failed to break through Transform Vigor and was stuck at Level 9.

Before his death, he appeared in Baozhilin, led the dísciple to punch, practiced Chen Sect seventy-two unique arts one after another, and then stood on the school ground without opening his eyes again.

This year.

Sun Sihai is one hundred and forty-six years old.

Chen Jichuan is one hundred and twelve years old, and his bone age is sixty-five years old.

Same year.

Chen Jichuan Transform Vigor broke eighth, internal strength broke eighth, only the Taoist method remained at the Sixth Layer, and the soul was hard to come out of the body.

The years are relentless.

The old man grows old.

Chen Jichuan asked alone.

…

This day.

Dai County Qianshan.

In the forest.

Two Small Daoist Child came with food boxes.

Small Daoist Child 'Qingfeng', one of the strong features, said curiously: "I heard that Master Ancestor spent nine years in a cave, isn't he bored?"

"This counts as What?"

"Master Ancestor is a Divine Immortal figure, and even the spectator is very respectful. It takes dozens of years to open and close his eyes, and nine years is quite short."

'Mingyue' is so delicate, she doesn't seem to be surprised.

"wa!"

"So powerful?"

Qingfeng's mouth widened and his eyes widened, obviously startled.

It was the first time that he delivered meals to the legendary Ancestor Master. In the past, he had only heard about it from the Senior Brothers. There were all myriad's words, but I couldn't understand them, and I didn't have a specific concept.

Now that I'm here, I'm about to see the Ancestor Master, and Qingfeng is even more curious—

Even the spectator should be respectful.

Face the wall for nine years.

Legendary characters like this are too lethal to Small Daoist Child at the age of Qingfeng and Mingyue.

"That's it."

"Wait a minute and see, outside the Cave Mansion where Master Ancestor is retreating, there are two Sect Protecting Divine Beasts guarding Master Ancestor , don't let the evil monster hurt."

Mingyue raised her face and hummed.

Mingyue is very proud of being able to show off in front of her friends and seeing Qingfeng's jaw-dropping look.

"And Sect Protecting Divine Beast?"

"You can't eat people, right?"

Qingfeng was frightened and made up for the ferocious rare beast. The scene where he grows his mouth and eats this little boy with soft skin and tender meat in one bite.

He shuddered with fright.

"An La An La."

"How can Divine Beast eat people?"

Mingyue hehe smiled, patted Qingfeng's shoulders, slightly appease.

Two little boys were walking on the mountain road, one was triumphant, the other was startled, and they jumped and jumped to the upper part of the middle peak of Five Fingers Peak at the western foot of the Qianshan Mountain, a hole of natural stone not far from the top. outside the cave.

Look from a distance.

Just outside the cave, there are two little tigers lying on the left and the right. They are very cute. Sometimes the two little tigers were frolicking, and sometimes they were bored and stared at the sky in a daze.

Qingfeng looked at the two little tigers, turned his head and looked towards Mingyue: "Senior Brother, is this the Sect Protecting Divine Beast?"

"Yes."

"They're obedient."

Mingyue grinned, took out two pieces of meat from her bosom, and called to the two little tigers, "Little Shou, Xiaoshan, come here, I'll come again. I've brought you food!"

"roar!"

"roar!"

The two little tigers roared twice, Just eagerly ran over, divided the two pieces of meat, and then licked Mingyue's face on both sides, making Mingyue giggled, licking wet saliva, and then turned around, shook his butt, and hummed. Hen Chi went back to the cave to guard.

Qingfeng looked envious and thought to himself: "I will bring meat to Xiaoshou Xiaoshan to eat when I come over next time."

I was thinking.

I saw Mingyue pulling him forward and placing two heavy food containers at the entrance of the cave.

Qingfeng took the opportunity to look timidly at the entrance of the cave.

I saw that the inside of the hole was bright, and there were holes cut through to shine the sun.

Among them, a clean-clothed Taoist was in the cave, facing the stone wall, sitting upright, with his legs bent, his hands pinching the white cranes, his eyes looking straight, Five. Hearts toward the Heaven.

Qingfeng was fascinated by it, and felt that the Taoist in the cave gave him a very comfortable feeling.

"Don't look!"

It was Mingyue who pulled him again before came back to his senses.

I hurriedly picked up the empty food box on the side and trotted down the mountain.

On the way down the mountain.

Qingfeng asked Mingyue: "Senior Brother, is that Ancestor Master?"

"Yes."

"Is it immortal?"

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Mingyue nodded, and asked rhetorically.

"Like."

Qingfeng thought for a while, sure nodded, but couldn't help asking: "Did Master Ancestor stay in the cave for nine years?"

"Of course not."

"What you just saw is when Master Ancestor entered the meditation. After the meditation, Master Ancestor will stand up and play a few sets very imposingly. It is very difficult to deal with the boxing technique, and then continue to visualize the meditation."

Mingyue held the food box and gestured a few times, looking like a tiger.

Qingfeng also followed suit.

Two Small Daoist Children sparred and disappeared into the forest at the end of the road.

…

Into the night.

Chen Jichuan stood up again, hit the wind chasing palm, walked a few steps of the plum blossom pile, moved the body and bones, and swept away the fatigue accumulated in the meditation.

Only then turned back and continued to visualize the meditation.

Nine years ago.

Chen Jichuan has traveled all over the mountains and rivers in the north and south.

So back to Dai County.

Come to the middle face wall of 'Changsheng View' of Baozhi Forest Road Department.

This retreat is nine years.

Nine years.

He has sorted out everything he has learned in his life, precipitated himself, and consciously improved his martial arts and cultivation, which is far more condensed and more solid than before.

More than three thousand days and nights.

Combine thoroughly.

Precipitation is sufficient.

Chen Jichuan has a hunch that he will be out of his body tonight!

…