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    Many federal history books refer to that battle as the Day of Disaster, and Jing Daoxian also had the nickname Demon King.  At that time, there were not as many epic-level powerhouses in the Federation as there are now. Twenty-seven epic-level powerhouses were killed in a row, almost killing most of the human powerhouses, and the strength of the entire human race was set back by at least ten years.

    Zhou Wen stared at the old man in front of him. There was really no way to connect this sick old man with the legendary man who was as terrifying as the devil.

    "Are you the Demon King Jing Daoxian?" Zhou Wen was not afraid because his body was imprisoned, because he knew very well that fear had no effect at all.

    "Are you willing to take it now?" Jing Daoxian looked at Zhou Wen with a half-smile and said.

    "Yes." Zhou Wen replied without hesitation. He didn't want to die in the hands of this big devil.

    When Jing Daoxian heard Zhou Wen's answer, he narrowed his eyes and looked at him and said, "You say you want it, but you don't want it in your heart. Even if you take it, I'm afraid you won't practice it."

    "Is this guy sick?" Zhou Wen thought to himself: "Of course I don't know how to practice. So what is the Heavenly Demon's True Solution? If it is really the Yuan Qi Art of a big devil like you, if I practice it, the federal government will think that I have nothing to do with you.  Because of the relationship, wouldn¡¯t it mean that I am also wanted?¡±

    Jing Daoxian pondered for a moment, his eyes lit up, and he seemed to have thought of something. He took the notebook back into his arms and took out something else instead.

    It was a purple metal box, somewhat like copper, but not as shiny as copper, showing a dull frosted texture.

    The metal box is ten square meters, only as big as a cigarette box. It looks very small and exquisite. On the top of the box, there are some weird and confusing patterns engraved on it, with three characters arranged vertically in the middle.

    "Mysterious Immortal Sutra!" Zhou Wen recognized the three words above, but didn't know what they meant.

    The old man brought the small purple metal box to Zhou Wen and opened the top lid with his fingers. Only then did Zhou Wen realize that it was not a box at all, but purple metal pieces connected together, like a  Just like a purple metal business card.

    The purple metal sheets were very thin, there were thirteen of them, and each sheet was engraved with a lot of small characters. Because the characters were too small, Zhou Wen could not see what was written on them.

    Jing Daoxian opened the purple metal piece, but did not read the writing on it. He just shook it in front of Zhou Wen, then folded it together again, turning it into a purple metal block the size of a cigarette box, and then placed it in Zhou Wen's hand.

    "This is a vitality technique recorded on it. It's very interesting. Take it back and practice it slowly." Jing Daoxian smiled strangely, showing his white teeth, which made Zhou Wen feel a little scared.

    Jing Daoxian put the Lost Immortal Sutra into Zhou Wen's hand, then hunched over, coughing lightly, walked away step by step on the long street, and soon disappeared into the dark street.

    Zhou Wen then felt that the invisible power in his body dissipated and regained control of his body. He glanced at the direction where Jing Daoxian disappeared and saw that his figure was no longer visible. He quickly lowered his head to look at the metal piece in his heart.

    "Historical books say that Jingdao Immortal has a perverse personality and does things based on his preferences. It is true when I see him today." The legendary Jingdao Immortal is moody. He kills people as easily as eating and drinking. He has no moral values ??at all. Zhou Wen does not believe that Jingdao Immortal can do anything.  He was so kind-hearted that when he met by chance, he gave him an advanced vitality art.

    Zhou Wen took the metal piece and turned it over and over, but didn't find anything special. If he didn't open it, it would look like a metal cigarette box.

    After thinking about it, Zhou Wen did not open it to read the contents of "Mysterious Immortals Sutra". He has a mysterious mobile phone and the Sun Shooting Technique. He is destined to become a strong man. There is no need to take the risk to practice the Vitality Technique given to him by the great devil Jing Daoxian.  .

    After hesitating for a moment while holding the metal piece, Zhou Wen carefully put it into his pocket.

    Firstly, he was afraid that Jing Daoxian was still peeping nearby. If he threw it away now, Jing Daoxian might be so angry that he would kill him to vent his anger.

    Secondly, Zhou Wen doesn¡¯t know if there are any harmful mechanisms in the Immortal Sutra. If he throws it away casually, it might harm others.

    After another glance at the direction where Jing Daoxian disappeared, Zhou Wen turned around and continued walking in the direction of the supermarket.

    When Zhou Wen turned around and left, Jing Daoxian on the other street slightly raised the corners of his mouth and sneered with a strange expression: "I thought you were a bit pleasing to the eye at first, so I gave you a chance. I didn't expect you are just a common man. No one can do it."  You can still live comfortably in this world after rejecting me, Jing Daoxian. If you practice the Immortal Sutra, you will be dead. If you don¡¯t practice it, you will be dead. If you want to blame me, blame yourself for not knowing how to do it.?.  "

    Suddenly, Jing Daoxian frowned slightly: "You are chasing me so soon?"

    After saying that, Jingdaoxian walked towards the other end of the city and quickly disappeared into the night of the city.

    Zhou Wencai had not walked far when he suddenly saw several people running quickly on the street in front of him. They were wearing black uniforms. They looked a bit like police uniforms, but they were a little different. Zhou Wen took a closer look.  , and didn¡¯t recognize what kind of uniform it was.

    There were men and women in the group, and most of them seemed to be in their twenties or thirties. The leader of them was a man in his thirties, with a fair face, two mustaches above his lips, and a thin figure.  The tip of his nose was slightly hooked, and his eyes were as sharp as knives.

    "Classmate, when you came from the front, did you see an old man in his seventies or eighties?" The group of people ran past Zhou Wen, but no one looked at Zhou Wen at all. However, not far after they ran past, the leader  The man suddenly stopped, turned around, looked at Zhou Wen, and asked.

    "It seems there is such an old man, he went over there." Zhou Wen pointed to the direction where Jing Daoxian left.

    The man looked at Zhou Wen again, then nodded, said thank you, and then led a group of men and women in uniform to chase in the direction pointed by Zhou Wen.

    Zhou Wen waited for them to go away before turning around and leaving quickly. He really didn't want to get involved in such trouble. Going to school and playing games quietly was the life he pursued.

    This time, he finally arrived at the supermarket successfully and bought enough food stock. Zhou Wen returned home as usual and continued to start his career of killing monsters in the game.

    After playing until a little past midnight, Zhou Wen forced himself to put down his phone and lie down on the bed to sleep.

    Zhou Wen¡¯s sleep quality has always been good. This may be related to his talent. Zhou Wen can get into the state quickly when studying, and it is easy to fall asleep when sleeping. He almost fell asleep within three seconds after lying on the bed.

    Originally Zhou Wen thought that he would sleep until dawn like before, but today he only slept until midnight when he felt something was wrong with his body.

    In the past, when Zhou Wen was sleeping, unless someone woke him up, he would definitely sleep until dawn, but something was different today. The room was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop, but Zhou Wen woke up.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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