The Master of the City

　　　　 "Lin Shengyi, my grandfather, is he really only three months away?" Hua Guo went to Beijing, Xiao Mansion, Xiao Xuan, the first talented woman in the Xiao family, her beautiful face was full of sadness.

　　 The Xiao family is one of the most powerful families in China!

　　 The Xiao family industry encompasses major industries such as construction, communications, medicine, and jewelry, forming a huge business empire with a market value of trillions.

　　 In the martial arts that is hard for ordinary people to know, the Xiao family is one of the top families!

　　 All this is precisely because of the presence of Xiao Dingshan, the old man of the Xiao family!

　　 But now, Father Xiao has only three months to live!

　　 "The old man has done his best." The old man named Lin Shengyi sighed and shook his head.

　　 Xiao Xuan's face paled a little.

　　 This Lin Sheng doctor is not only the first person in the Chinese medical profession, but also a globally recognized saint doctor. Important figures in various countries and wealthy people in various countries have sought medical treatment for a lot of money and will be honored as a saint doctor!

　　The status is high, the reputation is outstanding, and the medical skills are hard to compare!

　　 Now even Lin Shengyi can't heal her grandfather. This already shows that no one can save her grandfather!

　　 This even shows that their Xiao family is not far from the collapse!

　　 Since the news of her grandfather's illness leaked out, in the past six months, various forces have been all about to move around, trying to swallow their Xiao family.

　　 If her grandfather really dies, their Xiao family will collapse in an instant, and they will be swallowed by all forces so that there will be no scum left!

　　The major forces absolutely cannot allow their Xiao family to stand up again!

　　 No matter how powerful her Xiao Xuan is, she is only a lamb in front of the tigers and wolves, who can be slaughtered by others, and she will end up miserably!

　　 "Is there really no way?" Despair appeared on Xiao Xuan's pale cheeks.

　　 Sage Doctor Lin pondered for a long time, carefully took out a sealed black and white photo from his arms, and said: "If you can find the person in the photo in time, your grandfather will be saved."

　　 Suddenly hearing these words in despair, Xiao Xuan instantly seemed to have grasped the only life-saving straw.

　　 She was so excited that she was going to get the photos in the hands of Lin Shengyi!

　　 "You can't touch the photo." Lin Shengyi directly retracted his hand and sternly scolded Xiao Xuan.

　　 This dilapidated and old photo is like a treasure that he does not allow outsiders to touch.

　　 Xiao Xuan is in place!

　　 She has never seen it before, and the well-known Saint Doctor Lin will be so careful to protect a shabby photo.

　　 "Doctor Lin, I was rude."

　　 Xiao Xuan apologized, and hurriedly looked at the shabby photo.

　　 The photo has been around for a long time, the picture is mottled and almost distorted, but the people on it can still be seen blurry!

　　Xiao Xuan was a little surprised. The fuzzy person in the photo could vaguely judge that the other party was a handsome and elegant young man in his early twenties.

"he is?"

　　 Lin Shengyi didn't answer immediately, he seemed to remember the past, looking at the young man in the photo blankly!

　　 Outsiders know that his medical skills are extraordinary, and it is difficult to find a second person in the world, but no one knows that his medical skills are all taught by this young man!

　　 No one knows, he has only studied with this young man for half a year, and he has only learned a little bit of the young man's medical skills!

　　 That was when he was thirteen years old!

　　 It's not that he doesn't want to follow the youth, but the youth thinks his talent is too bad, and only teaches him for half a year before leaving.

　　 said to him when he left, "Although you only learned a little bit of fur, it is enough for you to survive. No matter how great your achievements are in the future, I can't tell you that you are my disciple. I can't afford to lose that person."

　　Who would have thought that the doctor Lin Sheng, who is admired by the world, is just an outcast of the youth!

　　 No one can even think that Lin Shengyi is now known as a sage doctor with just a little fur medicine he learned at the beginning!

　　Since that farewell, Lin Shengyi never saw this mentor who gave him extraordinary medical skills again!

　　 Lin Shengyi took the photo back in his arms and walked out, "As long as you can find the person in the photo, your grandfather will survive. His name is... Chutian!"

　　 Chutian!

　　 Xiao Xuan muttered the name.

Judging from the age of the photos, this senior Chu is at least 80 years old. If he is so skilled in medicine, even Lin Shengyi always admires this name from the heart. Why has he never heard of it? This senior?

　　 "Sheng Doctor Lin, how can I find Senior Chu?" Xiao Xuan hurriedly rushed out to see him off.

　　 "A fate character." After the words fell, Lin Shengyi got into the car and left.

　　 fate?

　　 Xiao Xuan stood there in a daze, even Lin Shengyi didn't know where this Senior Chu was!

　　 Can their Xiao family find this senior Chu? Can they only depend on fate?

　　 No, you must never look at fate!

　　 "Immediately order to go down and look for this Senior Chu with a lot of money. No matter how much money and material resources are spent, I must find Senior Chu within three months..."

　　 Xiao Xuan immediately gave orders to everyone in the Xiao family!

　　 Now, their entire Xiao family has reached the brink of life and death!

　　 No matter how much it costs, she must find the senior Chutian!

　　 The life and death of the Xiao family is now completely tied to this senior Chu!

　　 Only this senior Chu can save their Xiao family...

　　...

　　 Just as Xiao Xuan was eagerly searching for Chutian, the first-tier city of Sioux City on the southern coast of China, Sioux University, known as one of the top ten universities in China, was studying archeology in the lecture hall.

　　 "Professor Yi, you are a master of archaeology. I have a question. Are there any monks in our world?" Some students asked interesting questions.

　　 On the stage of the lecture hall, with gray hair and a pair of reading glasses, he looked at the student who asked the question when he was in his elder year.

　　 "Maybe there is!"

　　 All the students are coming together!

　　The legendary ascetics are all mysterious existences flying in the sky and hiding places!

　　 In the tone of Professor Yi, it seems that there are ascetics!

　　 "Professor Yi, have you found the remains of monks in archaeology before?"

　　 "Whether it is the remains of a monk, no one can verify..." Yi Wennian helped reading glasses and smiled, "However, we found some interesting murals..."

　　 "How long did these murals exist? There were three hundred years ago, five hundred years ago, two thousand years ago..."

　　 "There is one of the oldest, existing for ten thousand years!"

what…

a thousand years?

　　 "Professor, are you kidding me, what mural can exist for so long?"

　　 "So, I said that these murals are interesting and can't be taken seriously." Yi Wennian laughed.

　　 "Professor, what are the contents of these murals?"

　　 "The content..." In Yi Wennian's expression, there was a touch of memory, saying, "These very vague murals are all engraved with similar patterns..."

　　 "From the traces, it looks like a certain human being kneeling on a certain carving in a certain weather, bowing in a certain direction."

　　 "It's not crossing the robbery, right?" All the students in the classroom suddenly thought of this scene.

　　 Someone wondered: "Professor, why do these people in the murals bow down?"

　　 "No one can verify this, but I have collected some interesting rumors..."

　　 At this point, Yi Wennian's expression has a ridiculous color, and said: "Anecdotal rumors say that these people are kneeling down and worshiping their master and bid farewell to their master."

　　 "All murals are this rumor?" The students were surprised.

　　 "It's all." Yi Wennian nodded, and smiled ridiculously. "Anecdotal rumors say that the master of the people in these murals is the same person."

　　 For an instant, the classroom boiled.

　　 "Gosh, the same master..."

　　 "Then this master has lived for ten thousand years..."

　　 "This rumors are too outrageous..."

　　 "It must be a fictional ghost story. If you can teach such a powerful disciple, the master must be even more powerful. He has already soared. How could there be disciples behind..."

　　 "That's right, the disciples have all ascended, but the master can't ascend for thousands of years. This master is so outrageous..."

　　A lot of students just treat this as a strange story, no one takes it seriously!

　　 No one noticed, in the corner of the last row in the boiling classroom.

　　 The young man who seemed to be alone in his own world sighed lightly!

　　 It was time for this class to end. When Yi Wennian left, he subconsciously glanced at the young man in the corner of the last row.

　　 The young man looks only twenty years old, dressed in ordinary clothes, looks handsome and elegant, but he has a heavy feeling that is extremely inconsistent with his age!

　　 is like experiencing the precipitation of countless years, just like the vicissitudes of history.

　　 This young man is Chu Tian!

　　 "It looks like it!"

　　 Yi Wennian recalled a past event.

　　 When he just graduated, as the team went to investigate a newly-emerged relic in a foreign country, UU read www.uukanshu.com, but during the survey, sudden local changes were encountered, and terrible gunpowder was everywhere.

　　 At that time, their team was almost killed and injured.

　　 However, when he was seriously injured and was about to fall into a coma, he saw a passing young man who was not afraid of bullets and bullets. With just a random hand, he easily killed more than a hundred well-trained brutal paths!

　　 He saw the young man's profile indistinctly, very much like this Chutian!

　　 Yi Wennian shook his head slightly, it has been more than 50 years, how could it be this Chutian now?

　　 How could there be people in the world who haven't changed a bit for decades!

　　 Chutian got up and left the lecture hall.

　　 "Ten thousand years!" Walking on the university campus, Chu Tian was a little lost!

　　 Everything that Yi Wennian said just now is not anecdotal rumors, but true.

　　 That master is his Chutian!

　　 Over the past ten thousand years, he has recognized a hundred disciples, and all of these hundred disciples were so prestigious in that era that the world worshipped.

　　 Hundreds of disciples have all been ascended long ago, and he, the master, has never been able to ascend!

　　 has been stuck in the ascetic's entry level, the condensing state!

　　 Ten thousand years of condensation!

　　 Ordinary people can be promoted to the next level by condensing the energy into a line, but he has been condensed for ten thousand years, and has long been condensed into an endless ocean, but he can never be promoted to the next level!

　　 He doesn't know why he can't break through the condensing state!

　　 is like, his condensing state will never end!

　　 Chu Fan sighed lightly, rode his bicycle and left the college.

　　 Nowadays when his aura is gradually depleted, he has no hope of getting rid of the ten thousand years of condensation. He can only quietly be the strongest mortal in the city...