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Chapter 2023 The Arrival of Old Man Amaterasu

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    Chapter 2023 The arrival of Amaterasu

    "Hehe, I guessed it right, you are Mr. Zhao, but I didn't tell them about you."

    Pan Yingtong smiled like a little fox, and then said: "Mr. Zhao, are you really going to have a decisive battle with that old saint Yun at Duanhuang Lake tomorrow?"

    "Yes, this battle must go!"

    Zhao Linfeng said with sharp eyes.

    "Okay, then we'll see you there then."

    Pan Yingtong pretended to be nonchalant.

    "Why are you joining in the fun?"

    Zhao Linfeng couldn¡¯t laugh or cry.

    "Hey, it's not me who wants to go, it's Ling Ziqi and Jiang Ruohan who want to drag me there. Tsk, tsk, I don't know what their expressions will be like tomorrow when they know that you are the real Mr. Zhao!"

    Pan Yingtong said with anticipation on his face.

    Zhao Linfeng shook his head and hung up the phone.

    Tomorrow, perhaps you will not only know that I am Mr. Zhao, but also know that a hidden world of martial arts practice is slowly unfolding the historical picture of a new era!

    The forest in the middle of the lake is Duanhuang Lake.

    The bright moonlight cast a ray of silver light from the night sky, shining on a awning boat in the lake.

    At this time, an old man in a white robe with an immortal spirit was sitting cross-legged on the bow of the boat, holding a fishing rod in his hand, quietly watching the lake. He had been holding the fishing rod in this position for a day and a night.

    But not a single fish was caught.

    Next to him, there are two figures standing, one is a young man wearing a purple robe with a resolute face, and the other is a tall and thin old man wearing a green robe with a thin face.

    "And these three people are none other than Saint Yun of Yunyi Valley and Mo Qingli, the ancestor of Qingya. The young man in purple robe is Yun Jianlu who has been following Elder Yun.

    Looking at the white-robed old man with a calm expression, Mo Qingli finally couldn't help but said: "Old weirdo, we have known each other for fifty years. It is a real friendship. I want to ask you a question from the bottom of my heart.  If you want to answer the question, you can answer it. If it's taboo, just pretend I didn't ask it."

    Old Sage Yun still said calmly: "Ask me, now that we are at this point, what else should we be taboo about?"

    Mo Qingli's eyes flashed with heat and he said, "Have you almost condensed the first line of the golden elixir?"

    Hearing this, Old Sage Yun smiled faintly and said: "Although there is only one word difference between virtual elixir and golden elixir, how many heroes have been troubled? If you don't walk this road yourself, you don't know how difficult it is. Sometimes  I really admire Martial Ancestor, why did he condense the golden elixir in this era of thin spiritual energy?"

    "and you?"

    Mo Qingli said with a little disappointment in his eyes.

    "Let me put it this way, the first line of the golden elixir requires ten spiritual threads, and I have reached nine!"

    Old Sage Yun swung the fishing rod in his hand hard, and instantly hooked a 180 cm long fish in the lake, and said with a flash in his eyes.

    "Then you are about to develop a golden elixir!"

    Mo Qingli said with horror in his eyes, he did not expect that Old Saint Yun would have come to this step.

    Old Sage Yun¡¯s eyes were full of pride and he said: ¡°Although I haven¡¯t produced a golden elixir, I am only one step away from the golden elixir!¡±

    There is a thin line!

    Just the first line!

    Ten lines have been completed and nine lines have been completed. Although this last line is difficult, Sage Yun is confident that he will complete the last line!

    Tomorrow is the day of the decisive battle. As long as you kill Zhao Linfeng and obtain the Baili Lingmi land in Yaoshan, you can quickly produce a golden elixir!

    By then, looking at the whole of China, who will still be his opponent!

    "Old monster, tomorrow is the day of the decisive battle. I have also informed all the hidden sects and families of the news. I estimate that many people will come to watch this battle tomorrow!"

    Mo Qingli said with a somewhat lonely voice. It was obvious that Old Saint Yun's strength made him unable to pursue the pursuit anymore.

    "Thank you so much this time, I will remember your Qingya Sect!"

    With a smile on his face, Old Sage Yun held the fishing rod and lifted it up. The 180-centimeter-long fish was thrown directly onto the boat.

    "Lu'er, go grill this fish, guests are coming!"

    Old Sage Yun said calmly, but his eyes were looking at the night sky.

    Under the night sky, two figures suddenly appeared, as if appearing out of thin air, suspended in mid-air.

    Then two figures walked on the lake with wooden clogs on their feet, and came to the lake ten meters away from the awning boat.

    Looking at the two figures in front of him, Old Saint Yun¡¯s eyes widened.?Shrunk, because he actually felt a heaven-destroying aura from one of the thin figures!

    Although the thin body looked extremely weak, Old Sage Yun discovered that this person's realm was so high that he was not weaker than himself at all.

    ¡°And that body seems to contain a supreme sword intent. Although they are far apart, Old Saint Yun can still feel the extremely sharp and cold sword intent from his body!

    He believed that as long as the thin old man in front of him drew his sword, there would be no one alive on this small boat except himself!

    "You are Yun Cangsheng's grandson, are you favored by Yun?"

    ??Looking at the thin old man wearing a pure white kimono, with two short and one long katana on his waist.

    And as soon as he came up, he called himself a name that he had not heard anyone call for many years - Yun Chuqing!

    Old Saint Yun could not help but shrink his eyes: "You are"

    A memory from eighty years ago suddenly overlapped. Old Sage Yun Shuqing suddenly thought of a person, the culprit who caused endless killings in the Chinese martial arts world!

    Old Sage Yun¡¯s face changed slightly and he said: ¡°The ancestor of Japanese swords, Amaterasu?¡±

    "Haha, it's me. It's been eighty years since we were old friends and we have become ancestors. I, a 130-year-old monster, seem to be really old."

    The visitors are none other than Amaterasu and Uesugi Wakali!

    "Eighty years ago, Your Excellency came to China. I was only in my 20s at that time. My grandfather was weak to you, but inspired by you, he created the Cloud-breaking Magic Technique. Later, he passed it on to me and let me inherit the mantle.  , and told me that if I see you one day, I will definitely ask you to teach me some more!"

    Old Sage Yun took a deep breath and said, he didn¡¯t expect that this time he invited Zhao Linfeng to fight, but he also attracted this old monster Amaterasu.

    "You are better than your grandfather, and your skills are already on par with mine. If you talk about giving me advice, it would be too embarrassing for me, an old man."

    Elder Amaterasu said with a humble face.

    After many years of practice, Amaterasu has lost the violent temper he once had.

    ¡°After all, eighty years ago, under the instigation of the Japanese shogunate, the Japanese warriors at that time were full of murderous hostility.

    Now, time flies, it has been eighty years.

    ¡°Actually, Amaterasu also thought about what was right and wrong back then.

    ¡°At least now, he thinks they are wrong!

    At this time, the Qingya Sect disciples who were standing on the shore waiting for Mo Qingli's return also heard the conversation between the two, and their expressions changed greatly.

    To them, Amaterasu is a very distant legend.

    More than ninety years ago, during the Republic of China, Elder Amaterasu challenged the Chinese martial arts world by himself. At that time, only Patriarch Bailong could beat him!

    And more than ten years later, that is, eighty years ago, the White Dragon ancestor happened to be in retreat, and the Amaterasu took the opportunity to come to China to challenge the powerful powers of all walks of life!

    At that time, Amaterasu killed more than twenty land gods in the Chinese martial arts world and trampled the entire Chinese martial arts world under his feet!

    Nearly uprooted the hidden world of China and completely destroyed it!

    And at this time of life and death, Wu Zu returned to China. On the coast of the East China Sea, he used thirty secret killing moves to torture the old man Amaterasu until his body was completely covered, and finally drove him directly into the bottom of the sea!

    The last thing I heard was that it was the blue whale who was the spiritual protector of the Japanese country who swallowed him in his belly, and he was lucky enough to be brought back to the Japanese country!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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