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    "Little friend, you are here, eh? Last time we met, your state was still unstable, but this time it is as solid as if you have practiced for hundreds of years. It is really incredible."

    Master Qijie looked at Guo Huang with some surprise. Although he was surprised that Guo Huang was able to use the second-level method of the Great Sage last time, he knew that he must have taken some heavenly materials and earthly treasures, but the realm needs to be understood by oneself.  Just like a gun, an illiterate person can use it to kill people after just a few days of training. But if you want to make a gun, you need to learn many aspects of knowledge and use of tools. This is the difference between strength and realm.

    ¡°It¡¯s just a fluke.¡±

    Guo Huang said modestly. The Taoist put down a chess piece and turned to look at Guo Huang and said:

    "Is this the talented person you are talking about? Sure enough, seeing such a young great sage, I feel like I have lived a thousand years on a dog's body."

    When Guo Huang saw that this man was tall and had a great appearance, although he did not have the so-called immortal spirit mentioned in some novels, even ordinary people could feel that he was extraordinary. Guo Huang was moved in his heart and said:

    "Could it be thatyou are Master Zhang?"

    The Taoist looked surprised, but nodded and said:

    "It's just Pindao."

    "Sure enough"

    The two daughters Hua Weiwei said that they met Zhang Sanfeng, and Guo Huang thought that if it was true, this would be the closest thing to an immortal in China. He should not appear without reason. There is only one thing that can lead to such a character.  That thing is the Tower of Babel, and Qijie¡¯s friend must not be a mortal. Guo Huang thought about it and called out his name.

    "I don't need to mention Master Zhang's name. You also know that he is a real living fossil of China. He is a senior and my friend."

    Master Qijie was a little surprised to see that Guo Huang had guessed the identity of Zhenren Zhang, but he still introduced the two of them. He was also a little excited to meet Guo Huang, the legendary and almost mythical land immortal, and he introduced himself:

    "Mr. Zhang, my name is Guo Huang. Your name is really famous. I watched the TV series when I was a child, read the novels when I grew up, etc. I never expected to see you in person. It's so surprising."

    Master Zhang smiled and said:

    "I know that many people have written about me, but I feel that the one I like the most is the 'me' in Jin Yong. At least that one also liked the goddess Guo Xiang, but I have been practicing Taoism, and even a village girl has never liked me."

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    "Zhang Zhenren, you have lived for such a long time. Did you collect some antiques or something before? But I was born in the wrong era. If I had known earlier that I could live for such a long time, I would have collected bowls, chopsticks, and chopsticks, and kept them now.  But they are all antiques!¡±

    Zhang Zhenren was stunned for a moment and then laughed and said:

    "I did collect some things, but they were all books and the like. I hope that there will be no gaps in our culture. I know that some young practitioners always like to question what our older generation was doing when the country was in ruins.  It seems to me that as long as the essence of culture remains, the country will not be destroyed or conquered, relying on the strength of the nation itself, not the strength of the great saints and immortals of our predecessors."

    Speaking of this, Zhang Zhenren sighed with emotion. As an old antique who has lived for several centuries, he has seen too many things, including the economic and cultural prosperity of the Song Dynasty, the ferocity and power of Mongolia, the end of the last Han dynasty in the Ming Dynasty, and the obliteration of the Qing Dynasty.  He was a witness to the bloody enslavement, the Eight-Power Allied Forces, and the Japanese invasion. Master Qijie even broke the killing ban with passion, but for him, his mentality was already in the state of being merciless, treating everything as a weakling, and just treating himself as a spectator.  , as long as the culture is passed down, this country will eventually be able to save itself, rather than relying on the power of great saints and immortals.

    "I understand this, but I'm curious, Mr. Zhang, with your qualifications and energy, can't you become an immortal?"

    Guo Huangneng couldn¡¯t help but ask. Master Zhang shook his head and said:

    "No, I just lived a long time, but my realm is the same as Qijie. However, because his technique is not immortal, and he forcibly intervened in the battle of national destiny, he hurt his roots, so our lifespans ended at the same time.  Well, this time the mysterious Immortal King sends a message, this is our only chance."

    Unexpectedly, even an immortal like Zhang Sanfeng would long for a long life in the end. He clearly knew that this Immortal King Conference contained weirdness and danger. Guo Huang was a little sad. In his current state, he could feel that the two people in front of him were strong but weak. It was very strange.  The emotion of a hero in his twilight years.

    It¡¯s rare to meet Zhang Zhenren who is like a living fossil. Guo Huang made some modifications to himself.He asked Master Zhang for advice on questions about the world and his views on the world and consciousness. Master Zhang is indeed a thousand-year-old fossil and knows many things well. Guo Huang understands that even Guinevere is far inferior to this god in the hearts of the Chinese people.  of.

    Time passed unconsciously, and soon it was already more than 10 o'clock in the middle of the night. Guo Huang had learned a lot. Seeing that it was already so late, he said goodbye to the two seniors and left in the form of a bolt of lightning. When he left, Master Zhang  road:

    "I feel that this little Taoist friend is extraordinary. He can reach such a state at such a young age. It is impossible for any heavenly material or earthly treasure to achieve it. Only the Holy Son of the Western Cross Religion and the Buddha Sakyamuni reincarnated  Only a Muni can do it, what do you think?¡±

    Master Zhang and Master Qijie were still sitting and playing chess. There was no change due to Guo Huang¡¯s arrival and departure. Qijie stared at the chessboard and said:

    "Those two are both incarnations of Alaya. He doesn't have that kind of aura on him. I can also tell that his temperament is not the kind of person to establish a religion. He must have had another adventure, right?"

    "I didn't say it was from Alaya's side."

    "You mean?"

    "I didn't say anything, but weren't you very interested in pulling him into this Immortal King Conference? It requires the spiritual imprint of three great saints to unlock the key. Why didn't you say anything in the end?"

    "Little friend Guo Huang is too young. He can't understand the pain that we can feel when our life span slowly passes like an hourglass. Originally, I wanted him to experience it, and there was no need for him to take action, but I suddenly thought  , this matter is dangerous after all, if we all die, at least there is still a genius like him who can continue to control China."

    "That's true. Actually, I wanted to accept a closed disciple before entering, but the girl refused."

    "You have so many traditions, why do you still want to accept disciples?"

    "No, I feel that the girl has a peculiar destiny, and her posture and bones are very good. She is very suitable for the Taoism of my master Huo Long Zhenren. Although I am compatible with Baijia and have my own inheritance of skills, this is also a disguised form of giving up on Huo Long.  Orthodoxy, so I hope someone can succeed him."

    Guo Huang returned to his home, sat cross-legged on the bed and thought to himself:

    "Listening to your words is better than ten years of reading. Living fossils like Zhenren Zhang are really powerful. I finally have a clue about how to create my own 'mental method'. But before that, let's deal with some things first."

    With a thought, Guo Huang activated the power of the devil's inscription. The next moment, his body turned invisible and escaped into the void, entering the world of "The Strongest Disciple in History".  (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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