Chapter 132 The real person(1/3)
On the plain.
Zhuang Cao ran close to the ground, his speed was like a black line, passing by in the distance.
Such a speed has already broken through the sound barrier. It is said that it will definitely leave a trace on the ground, and will also set off a strong wind and wave after passing by.
However, there was no ripples on the grass.
The body technique belonging to the master has already reached its peak, and the true energy has separated almost all the air, reducing all resistance to the minimum. The whole person is like a swimming fish, even if he runs at the extremely fast speed,
Didn't make any waves.
After running for a while, Zhuang Cao suddenly changed his direction and walked sideways, entering a mountain forest to the west. After a while, he passed through the mountain forest and changed direction again, running farther away.
After repeating this several times.
He finally slowed down a little.
"It seems it should be fine..."
Zhuang Cao breathed a sigh of relief.
The appearance of a second-level magician is too terrifying. If the other party had appeared earlier, I am afraid that he would not have had the chance to escape from the palace and escape from Kyoto.
Fortunately, the other party appeared late. When he and He Bai appeared, they had already done what they had to do and had already fled outside Kyoto. The possibility of being caught up was greatly reduced.
but.
As the grand master and the deputy leader of the Tiansheng Cult, Zhuang Cao was well aware of the terror of second-grade magicians, so he kept changing directions, covering up traces, and fled for a full day and night before slowing down slightly.
He should be considered lucky here, but He Bai on the other side is probably not doing so well, but he doesn't care, because He Bai is a member of the Paradise Cult and has nothing to do with him.
A dead Taoist friend will not die a poor Taoist.
After gradually relaxing, Zhuang Cao turned back several times and walked in and out of several towns. After spending about ten days, he finally arrived at a mountain range in the southern part of Bingzhou.
After going hundreds of miles deep into the mountains, a quiet valley finally appeared in front of us.
Zhuang Cao went deep into the valley and came to an inconspicuous cave inside the valley and took out a jade jar.
Whoosh!
Before Zhuang Cao could speak, a figure appeared quietly at the entrance of the cave.
He was wearing plain clothes, and his appearance was ordinary. There was no strange aura about him, and he looked just like an ordinary person.
Although the man in front of him looks like a middle-aged man, not even Zhuang Cao knows how old he is. He only knows that when he joined the Tiansheng Cult, he was the leader.
As far as he knew, the other party had been the leader of the Tiansheng Cult at least a hundred years ago. A hundred years had left almost no trace on his body, and his appearance had not even aged much.
This alone is quite astonishing.
You must know that even a martial arts master can easily live to be 150 years old, but once he reaches the age of 100, he will still start to show signs of aging, at least his appearance will become older.
Even the legendary Martial Saints have a lifespan of only two hundred years at most. Moreover, few Martial Saints in history have actually lived to be 200 years old. They often rarely appear in the world after reaching the age of 100. Some people even go to explore the Jedi.
Once you go deep, you never go back.
These martial saints will also appear old after they are a hundred years old.
But Pang Qi, the leader of the Tiansheng Cult, was different.
He was already the leader of the church a hundred years ago, which means that he is probably at least 150 years old. At this age, he still looks like a middle-aged man, with only a little bit of white on his temples.
Judging from his appearance and posture, I am afraid that there is no problem in living for another hundred years. His longevity alone has surpassed those martial saints in the past, and also surpassed those second-level magicians.
"Did you get it?"
Pang Qi looked at Zhuang Cao and spoke in a gentle voice.
This voice is somewhat inconsistent with the appearance, and has a sense of vicissitudes of life.
"It's all here."
Zhuang Cao handed over the jade jar in his hand and whispered: "He Bai from the Paradise Sect asked me to cooperate. I was worried that the plan would be ruined by them, so I cooperated with them and each took half."
Pang Qi stretched out his hand and made a weak move, and the jade jar in Zhuang Cao's hand floated and fell into his hand.
"Bliss Cult..."
He looked down at the jade jar in his hand, showing a look of contemplation, and said: "If they also have arrangements, it will be really difficult to get full success, half should be enough."
Pang Qi continued to ask: "How is the situation in Kyoto?"
Zhuang Cao said with serious eyes: "A second-grade magician has appeared. He should be able to defend it. I don't dare to look back for fear of being discovered by him."
"Second-grade magician...hey."
When Pang Qi heard Zhuang Cao's words, he couldn't help but chuckled and said: "It's just a false Tao. No, it's not even a false Tao. It's just a false soul. Don't worry about him."
Hearing Pang Qi's words, Zhuang Cao had a look of surprise in his eyes.
In the past, Pang Qi had also talked about second-grade magicians, martial saints and demon kings. At that time, Pang Qi's tone was still somewhat solemn, but this time when he mentioned second-grade magicians, it was very serious.
Lighter.
This made him think of something.
"You've gone one step further?"
Zhuang Cao asked cautiously.
Pang Qi smiled lightly and said: "We are still one step away from evolving into the form of virtual elixir. In terms of realm, we are a little worse than Wusheng Tianshi. However, what I practice is the true Tao, and Wusheng Tianshi is a false Tao. Even if it is worse,
I am no longer afraid of the front line."
"What's more, with this royal bloodline, you can refine an incarnation for the real person. Once the real person comes to the world, all the false doctrines in this world will be nothing but muddy sand, which can be swept away with a wave of your hand."
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Cao smiled and said respectfully: "Congratulations to the leader for your success."
but.
Although he was full of respect on the surface, he was secretly disdainful in his heart.
The person he was in awe of was the real person, not the leader Pang Qi.
You must know that those Celestial Masters all mastered the power of Celestial Masters after awakening. It only takes a period of time to adapt and practice, and they will soon be able to dominate the world.
Not to mention the Martial Saint.
The eight Martial Saints in the past dynasties all came to the realm of Martial Saints when they were in their forties and stood at the top of the world.
Pang Qi spent one hundred and fifty years cultivating the true way that was superior to martial arts, but only now has he reached a level comparable to the Martial Saint Celestial Master.
I am afraid that this qualification cannot be described as poor. If the several martial saints in the past had mastered the true way, by this age, they would no longer know what height they would stand at.
Although I complained in my heart.
But on the surface, Zhuang Cao was still respectful.
He just wanted to be recognized by the real person as soon as possible, and then obtain a true way. He was confident that he would surpass Pang Qi, the leader, and reach the top of the world within a few decades.
Just think of this.
There was a fire in his heart.
But at this moment, Pang Qi, who was smiling slightly, suddenly paused, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he suddenly looked in a direction outside the valley, and shouted:
"Who hides his head and shows his tail!"
Following this sudden cold shout, Zhuang Cao was startled, but he didn't sense anything and could only look in the direction Pang Qi was looking at.
Immediately afterwards.
I saw a figure suddenly turning out from behind the rock, walking step by step on the stream flowing in the valley. Every step landed on the water, but there was no splash at all.
"He does have some skills."
Chen Mu spoke calmly.
Neither He Bai nor Zhuang Cao could escape his pursuit, but he could only track one of the Tiansheng Cult and the Bliss Cult, so he had to kill He Bai and then turn back to pursue Zhuang Cao.
Zhuang Cao was just an ordinary grandmaster, so it was naturally impossible for him to detect his tracking. Although the whole process was full of twists and turns, it was completely meaningless to Chen Mu.
But Pang Qi was able to discover him, and he did have some tricks.
"..."
When Pang Qi saw Chen Mu, his eyes flickered slightly and he glanced at Zhuang Cao next to him.
Zhuang Cao had already understood at this time that Chen Mu must have followed him here. When Pang Qi looked at him, a chill and anxiety suddenly surged in his heart.
However, Pang Qi only glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, looked at Chen Mu again, and said calmly: "I am rude if I fail to welcome our guests from afar."
Chen Mu didn't talk nonsense. He just stood with his hands behind his hands and spoke calmly.
"I'll ask you questions and leave your body intact."
Pang Qi paused, his face instantly turned cold, and he said coldly: "A mere fake soul dares to be so rampant. I wanted to show you a way out, but it seems I am too kind."
"Too much nonsense!"
Chen Mu looked cold and raised his hand to strike with a sword.
As the leader of the Tiansheng Cult, Pang Qi must know many secrets, but Chen Mu chased him for more than ten days and was too lazy to listen to Pang Qi's nonsense.
To be continued...