The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

at this time.

Huh.

On the roof of the opposite building, Wei He's figure suddenly appeared there.

Cai Menghuan was taken aback and looked at Wei He carefully, but was surprised to find that the other party hadn't changed his face.

And judging from the speed just now...Wei He's cultivation base...

A glimmer of hope suddenly flashed in Cai Menghuan's eyes.

Soon, his eyes met Wei He's.

But immediately, he seemed to think of something. The divine light in his eyes slowly dimmed.

Wei He leaped slightly and stood still in front of him.

The two stood in the corner, with rows of spiritual positions being worshipped on the side.

"You..." Wei He looked at Cai Menghuan.

"I'm doing some exercises." Cai Menghuan smiled.

"When I left, the lord asked me if I wanted to leave together. I refused." He gently squeezed the hands of the two women beside him.

If you go in, you will have to give up the younger sisters who are in danger outside.

"Are you okay?" Wei He paused and asked.

"It's okay. I'm a genius." Cai Menghuan said with a smile, "I am young and can live a long time after sprinting." Of course this is false. He is already a real person and his body structure has been changed.

Nowadays, it won’t take long for it to be a death.

Wei He fell silent.

"Also, go back and take a look." Cai Menghuan's smile narrowed.

Wei He paused, and his body suddenly disappeared.

At his current speed, just a few breaths, he returned to the location of the mansion where the Wei Mansion was located.

On the plaque of the Wei mansion at this time, the white silk was also hung. In the open door, a little cry can be heard faintly.

Wei He paused and walked in the door step by step.

His son Wei An and his wife, leading a young child, knelt down on the side of the lobby.

Wan Qingqing knelt on the other side with a sad face, quietly burning the paper money in the brazier in his hand.

There are also the second sister Wei Ying and the eldest sister Wei Chun. Both of them are just ordinary strength, and they are not affected much, that is, they are just scattered.

In addition, some of the masters of Wandumen, the old servants of the Wei Mansion, all knelt in the back row.

"Master!?!" Suddenly a maid looked up and saw Wei He who walked through the door, exclaiming.

"Master is back!"

In the commotion, everyone was surprised and stood up to welcome Wei He.

Wei He didn't answer. He just looked up. Behind the spiritual position in the lobby, there were portraits, and one of them was his mother-in-law Wanling.

"Husband!" Wan Qingqing stepped forward, except that her face was a bit older, she didn't change much.

The virtual mist dissipated all her strength, and without the martial arts strength to beautify her face, such a change was normal.

"Thanks for your hard work... Qingqing." Wei He gently took Wan Qingqing into his arms.

In these days when he was absent, the ups and downs in and out of the house were all relied on by Wan Qingqing.

"Husband, you...?" Wan Qingqing leaned against Wei He's arms and looked up at Wei He's young face without the slightest change, wondering in her heart.

"I'll talk about these things later. Now, I'm back." Wei He solemnly said.

"This time...Can you stay a little longer?" Wan Qingqing carefully grasped his hand.

Wei He trembled in his heart, and held her hand tightly back.

"I won't leave this time."

The world has changed dramatically. He has decided to move the entire Xuanmiao Sect to the Dayue Royal Tomb, and find a way to get in touch with the Master and others in the tomb.

No matter how troublesome the virtual fog is, people can stand out from the natural world and become the overlord of the biological chain, never because they follow the trend and accept the reality of fate.

As long as you explore, research, explore, and experiment, one day you will think of a way to survive in the mist.

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The 22nd year of the big moon, January.

Void fog was permeated, waves swept across the land, and real beasts everywhere were killed and wounded.

The Great Moon Empire, which was severely lacking the constraints of the upper strata, finally collapsed after strenuously supporting it for several months.

The rebels everywhere took off their poles, the nine armies were divided into civil strife, and beacon smoke was everywhere.

In March of the same year, the Rebels broke through the royal city and burned the palace after looting.

At the end of the Great Moon, part of the royal family died in battle and part of them fled and disappeared.

The fire burned the imperial city, announcing the last afterglow of the Great Moon Empire, completely extinguished.

In June, Yuanxi Jujun rebelled.

In August, the Serakra United States split and fell into civil strife. Chu Guo, who was supposed to take advantage of the fire and robbed the rest of the sea, also began to rebuild domestic order due to the sudden eruption of the mist and natural disasters.

The disintegration of the Master League, the degradation of biological weapons, the failure of sacred instruments, the failure of many weapon systems, and the remaining effects are only the most primitive gunpowder firearms.

The people who were once suppressed by martial arts began to rise, and the flames of the uprising ignited all over the world.

In October, inside and outside the Great Moon, all the surrounding areas were caught in a turbulent war.

Unlike the turbulence of the outside world, Wei He led the remnants of Xuanmiao Sect and others to move to the residence, and took Princess Hanquan to build a manor near the tomb of the Great Moon imperial family.

Like them, there were other master relatives who hid in the mausoleum.

A large number of relatives gathered together, and over time, they opened up wasteland and attracted vendors, who in turn attracted more civilians to migrate.

Under this cycle, this place has gradually evolved into an unknown border town.

And Wei He, following his promise, has been with his wife, children, parents and sisters, and married Hanquan to live together in the border town.

He has been waiting.

Waiting for the people in the mausoleum to go out and hand over resources and goods to the outside world.

With the true energy dissipating from the outside world, Wei He quickly broke through to the Seven Steps of Quanzhen, and his cultivation completely stagnated.

Without more foreign aid ingenuity, even if he has the Boundary Orb, he can't become stronger out of thin air.

After bringing important people with him, Wei He no longer travels around, but stays in the town and lives quietly with his relatives.

What made him helpless was that his face, which had remained unchanged because of his cultivation, formed a sharp contrast with the faces of people around him that were getting older.

Time passed year after year.

Soon, their parents Wei Tang and Li Cuishou died, but no news came from the tomb.

After Wei He quietly buried his parents, he continued to live a life of seclusion without any dispute.

He usually dispenses medicines and sells medicinal powder pills to make a living as a business. In his spare time, he goes to the royal tomb and waits for a sit-in in front of the huge Tai Chi picture.

Or with Wan Qingqing, go around to relax, play and rest.

Without infuriating energy, the whole world seemed to have become an ordinary routine.

There are no monsters, no alien beasts, and no real beasts.

Everything is extremely peaceful.

For people without exaggerated force, the tigers and black bears that occasionally haunt the mountains are ferocious beasts that wound and kill.

Wei He no longer needs to feel calm now.

It's just that the huge amount of energy accumulated in his body, the power of the three-heart bloodline, and the huge basic blood, are enough to make him live for at least four hundred years.

But the others are different.

Wei He tried to get Wan Qingqing and the others to imitate his own way and walk out of the **** of gravity.

Unfortunately, it didn't work.

Gravity God itself needs to be cultivated to reach the true realm in order to cultivate.

Without real energy to nourish the acupuncture points, there is no way to raise the Cunshen.

Then Wei Heshe followed suit and continued to look for ways to extend his life.

It's a pity...Before he could develop a new practice, Wan Qingqing passed away because of a relapse of an old injury when he was young and contracting an external disease.

Without the strength to nourish and suppress the injury, Wan Qingqing is just a mortal after all, unable to survive birth, old age, sickness and death.

The Princess Sima Wuwei of Hanquan was also infected by Wan Qingqing because of her old age and physical weakness. She also contracted the disease and died together soon. After her death, because the zhenqi disappeared, the blood in the body deteriorated, and even a child was not left behind.

The wind howled from outside the window.

There was a whimper in the mourning hall.

Wei An, gray-haired, and two tall young men knelt in front of the hall.

Wei An looked stupidly on the brazier paper money.

Lights flickered outside the door, thunder rolled, and raindrops hit the leaves from time to time, making a crisp sound.

Wei Chun and Wei Ying walked slowly into the mourning hall with crutches in their hands.

Both of them are getting old. He had silver hair, arched his back, and walked a little faster, so he had to ask a junior to help him.

Unlike Wei He, the two sisters have no blood descendants, but brought back two orphans from the war outside during the most difficult period.

Now the two middle-aged men, one man and one woman, who are supporting the two of them, are their descendants.

The unburned wind kept rolling up the curtains in the mourning hall, and several unburnt paper money were blown out of the brazier, rubbed all the way on the ground, and blown out of the gate.

The lights in the mourning hall flickered, as if the voltage was unstable.

"Where's the third brother?" Wei Chun coughed a few times and looked around. In the muddy field of vision, there was no trace of the younger brother Wei He.

"..." Wei An shook his head silently.

Now he has seen his father less and less.

It's not that people can't be found, but every time he sees his father's young face, which is still like a middle-aged man, his heart becomes more and more unhappy.

But now in the era when the true qi is gone, it is too eye-catching to stand like Wei He to the point of exaggeration.

Wei Chun was slightly disappointed when she didn't see the person she wanted to see. She stepped forward and bowed solemnly to Wan Qingqing.

"The two younger brothers and sisters are walking slowly. In a few years, Yingzi and I will come and look for you again." Wei Chun sighed.

She has recently felt that her body has begun to fail, but she is so old after all. Still experienced the most difficult times of famine, and also worked as a miner.

The body has already been damaged, and it is already well maintained to be able to live without disease and disaster.

Wei Ying looked at the two young men in front of Wei An. The young faces of the two were in a daze, like seeing Wei He when he was young.

Of the two, the elder brother’s eyes are very similar to Wei He, while the younger brother’s nose and face are very similar.

"Wei Rong, Wei Tao, you guys..." Wei Ying wanted to exhort something.

"Not good! The ancestor is gone!"

Suddenly there was an urgent shout from someone outside in the yard, followed by the sound of a crowd running and looking for someone.

As soon as Wei An's face changed, he stood up and wanted to rush out.

There is only one person in the entire Wei mansion, who is qualified to be called the ancestor.

That is Wei He.

He actually guessed that his father might leave here at some point. After all, after the death of his mother Wan Qingqing and Princess Sima Wuque of Hanquan, Wei He had no worries.

I just didn't expect it to be this time.

"Stop it, if it wasn't for the younger brother and sister, he would have left a long time ago. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" Wei Chun sighed. "It's enough to stay for so long."

"Yeah, no one can stop if the little brother wants to leave." Wei Ying nodded.

It has been more than 30 years since the Great Moon extinguished the country.

Now, watching the familiar people around him, one by one left him.

I'm getting lonely and lonely around me.

Such feelings must be difficult.

"The old ancestor went out alone, and there was no one to take care of it. In case of danger and trouble..." Grandson Wei Rong said with some worry.

"Now the warlords outside are segregated, and the war is endless. Our Haijia is occupied by Yao Chenghui's Yao Jun.

This person has a moody temperament, and he used to pretend to be a robber for military expenses. Grandpa was alone, and he encountered a rebellion along the way..."

"Don't worry, your grandpa is not an ordinary person, and you can't suffer." Wei Chun shook his head.