Every time he meets someone, he makes a comparison. This is An Qisheng's habit that has lasted for many years. Originally, it was still limited due to the lack of Tao power.
But now that he possesses tens of millions of Taoist powers, at least in Xuanxing, there is nothing he cannot see.
All the magical powers he possesses can only exert their most powerful effects after possessing sufficient Tao power.
As An Qisheng's thoughts moved, from deep in his perspective, a picture of Dao appeared with white light like water, and many words fell from the corners of his eyes like waterfalls.
[Consumption of nine points of power]
【Chu Fan (27/95)】
[Original trajectory one: Born in the Jueling Universe, Xuanxing, talented and intelligent, calm personality, righteous in heart, sincere, studied essays at a young age, practiced martial arts at twenty, achieved little success, encountered the 'Zombie King Cholera' when he was young and was killed The evil infection caused me to freeze, and I was left in a state of confusion for twenty years...
Until Kaiyuan year 9842, the zombie king Zhushang caused a catastrophe, and the Xuanxing people were wiped out. They were completely reduced to a zombie country. They were greatly shocked. They recovered their intelligence, screamed in pain, and had no relatives. Between heaven and earth, Only one person.
Unwilling to suffer, he embarked on the road to salvation. Finally, while the zombie army was fighting against the nightmare Hydra, he found a way to reverse the zombie bloodline, awakened countless humans, and established the Salvation Army...
Died in Kaiyuan 9890, cause of death, Russell, descendant of Nightmare Hydra...]
Savior.
An Qisheng looked at the disgraced young man in front of him with a sigh in his heart.
In the face of outsiders, the world itself will undergo stress changes.
It's a pity that all this happened too fast. It is now the end of Kaiyuan 9824, and Xuanxing has perished in only eighteen years of its original trajectory.
In such a short period of time, no matter whether it is a great master like Su Jie who continues the past and opens up the future, or a saint savior like Chu Fan who was born of great fortune, there is not enough time to grow up.
Compared to Su Jie, Chu Fan was even worse. He was infected and turned into a zombie immediately, and his bloodline was reversed. After he had a chance to make a comeback, he met Russell, the descendant of the nightmare Hydra on Mars.
The disparity between strength and weakness is too great, and there is nothing we can do about it in the end.
Under such a situation, even if he, Gu Changfeng, or even the ancient and modern great masters were in this situation, they would not be better off.
How difficult is it to contend with the Zombie King Zhushang, who is one of the most ruthless emperors in the world, in a place where many great masters throughout the ages have never found a way forward? In just twenty years?
Not to mention, Russell, the descendant of the nightmare Hydra, who had already turned Xuanxing into a zombie kingdom and strangled all the sages in just a few decades.
Time is not waiting for me, what can I do?
"Mr. An, my name is Chu Fan. I am from Jinling. Thank you for saving my life."
Chu Fan cupped his fists and bowed, with a wry smile on his face: "Counting this time, you have saved me twice."
Not to mention this time, last time in the forest, if An Qisheng hadn't taken action, he would have probably died there.
Not to mention that this is a great master who stands at the pinnacle of global martial arts. Even if he is an ordinary person, he must have respect in his heart.
"This is not a place to stay for a long time. You should go back quickly."
An Qisheng took a deep look at Chu Fan.
His great fortune was still twenty years later. There was nothing unusual about him at this time. In fact, his luck was extremely bad.
When time comes, heaven and earth all work together, and the heroes are not free. This is not just talk.
Before you can jump out, people will always be influenced by the environment.
This was evident from the fact that the zombie followed him back instead of the others, also ran away, and chased him instead of Feng Mingtao.
"I don't dare to come again."
Chu Fan sighed.
He gave the Xiya Mountains an X from the bottom of his heart. If possible, he would never want to come here again in his life.
"See you soon."
An Qisheng moved slightly and was already submerged in the mountains and forests.
A locust wood token fell on the grass under Chu Fan's gaze.
"Mr. An, your things!"
Chu Fan called out twice, but An Qisheng's back was no longer visible, so he could only lean down and pick it up.
It feels cold in your hand, like touching a piece of fine cold jade.
After taking a quick glance, I saw that this locust wood token was exquisitely crafted and obviously not ordinary.
But An Qisheng was nowhere to be seen, and he obviously didn't have the ability to catch up, so he could only stay and return it to him when he saw him later.
Huhu~~~
An Qisheng walked among the mountains and forests. He seemed to be walking slowly, but he quickly climbed over many mountains.
When Chu Fan got the token, he seemed to feel something in his heart. Looking back slightly, he could faintly see Chu Fan looking for Feng Mingtao's shadow in the mountains and forests:
"How difficult the future is, I hope you can succeed."
The locust tree token left for Chu Fan and the locust tree sign left for Su Jie are not the same thing.
The former is an invitation to the Blessed Land of Reincarnation and the Infinite Heaven, while the latter is just the inheritance imprint of the one-style Sanshou 'Nantianmen' he left behind.
Although both of them are people with great luck, they are different. Su Jie's luck has already blossomed and is about to embark on his own path, while Chu Fan will have another twenty years.
The two are different, and what he wants to give is naturally different.
He had nothing to ask for, he only hoped that someone would gain something in the future, so that he would not face the despair of a catastrophe without a glimmer of hope.
With a sigh, An Qisheng climbed to the top of the mountain and looked out into the distance. He could already see the Xiya Mountains that were still shrouded in the storm.
"Huh?"
He frowned slightly.
.......
Between the clouds and the sky, the storm was raging, and hurricanes roared in the sky like dragons. The changes in the celestial phenomena caused by the disappearance of Mu Feng had not completely disappeared until now. Sometimes it was sunny, and sometimes there were storms.
Sometimes avalanches are triggered. The weather around Mount Everest is even more unpredictable and dangerous. Now it is even more difficult for strangers to approach.
Da da da~
The helicopter slowly approached.
Wang Zhixuan stood at the cabin door, tall and wearing a windbreaker. Looking at the storms caused by the changes in airflow, she frowned slightly:
"Blue Bird, don't come any closer. Mu Feng can't land today."
The storm in Mu Feng is no longer as violent as it was half a year ago. There has been no storm for more than half of the ten days, but if it happens, the helicopter cannot get close.
"I understand, sister."
When the girl piloting the helicopter heard this, she immediately lowered her height and found a flat mountain to land on.
Wang Zhixuan gave a few instructions, then turned around and descended the mountain with two boxes of supplies.
Her skills are so good that even if she is carrying hundreds of kilograms of supplies, she can walk on the snow-capped mountains of this plateau as if on flat ground. The ravines, boulders, grass, tree trunks, and thorns along the way have not had the slightest impact on her.
Only a few hours later, they had arrived at the temporary camp outside Mu Feng.
I saw the solid, upside-down golden coffin wrapped in special magnetic isolation materials, as well as the nine extremely well-protected talismans.
"Dr. Wang?"
The guards at the temporary camp were very vigilant, and someone quickly came up to them.
"What happened?"
Looking at the slightly hesitant expressions of the special forces team members in front of her, Wang Zhixuan frowned slightly, already smelling a vague smell of blood.
The team member hesitated slightly, but still whispered: "It's Captain Qi Niu. He shot to death Su Xiuwei, a student of Dr. Yang Guanglin..."
"Um?"
Wang Zhixuan raised her eyebrows slightly and swept across the camp with her eyes like a knife. She already saw Prisoner Niu and Yang Guanglin walking not far away.
"Danhuang, you're here."
Prisoner Niu saluted, Wang Zhixuan's status in the Special Affairs Bureau was higher than his.
"He moved the talisman?"
Wang Zhixuan gave Qiu Niu a cold look, and the latter nodded slightly.
"Good kill."
Wang Zhixuan's expression softened a little, and she glanced at Yang Guanglin again: "Dr. Yang, don't you know that the talisman cannot be moved?"
"There is something fishy about this matter."
Yang Guanglin looked a little tired, but he was not afraid of Wang Zhixuan's questioning and said:
"Xiu Wei has been following me for five or six years. He has done many experiments. He cannot move things that should not be touched. He is unjustly accused."
"Dr. Yang, are you saying that I kill indiscriminately?"
The prison bull pushed back hard:
"I am a professional sniper and have been in the army for twenty years. Could I be wrong?"
"Captain Qi Niu, don't be angry. I'm not an unreasonable person. Since it's shown on the surveillance, it's not wrong. I just suspect that he was influenced by the things in the golden coffin...
He is dead, but he cannot bear this infamy..."
Yang Guanglin looked a little sad:
"It's also my fault. I only regarded him as a kind of radiation, thought that the radiation suit could resist it, and agreed to let him study all night..."
"I'm sorry about this."
Prisoner Niu felt apologetic and saluted:
"If you are still dissatisfied, you can apply for military arbitration. Even if you have to pay with my life, I don't care."
Qiu Niu felt a little apologetic, but if something like this happened again, he would still choose to kill him on the spot.
The Zombie King is more lethal than any weapon on Xuanxing today. Once something goes wrong, he will die ten thousand times and he will not be able to let the country and the people down.
Yang Guanglin just shook his head.
Wang Zhixuan listened to what the two said and seemed to think of something, and suddenly said: "Dr. Yang, do you have another student?"
"Yingying? She went to pay homage to her senior, right?"
Yang Guanglin frowned: "Does Dr. Wang suspect that Yingying has also been..."
"Not impossible."
Wang Zhixuan glanced at the prisoner cow, her meaning was obvious, why not detain the person.
Prisoner Niu showed a wry smile. This Dr. Yang was no ordinary person. If it weren't for the seriousness of the matter, he wouldn't have dared to kill his disciple. How could he kill one of his disciples and detain another without any evidence? What about students?
You know, this is a scholar specially hired by the Special Affairs Bureau. Although he is also a person who holds the power and sits on the throne, he cannot be compared with him.
"Su Xiuwei's body was burned with high-intensity flames, wrapped in anti-magnetic material and buried under the snowfield..."
Qi Niu didn't shy away from Yang Guanglin's presence and spoke directly.
But before he finished speaking, Wang Zhixuan's expression suddenly changed. She stepped on her foot and knocked Yang Guanglin to the ground with great force, but she ignored him.
One stepped forward forty meters, swiped his palm from his waist, and with a knife, he tore through the magnetic radiation material and slashed towards the girl inside.
Her movements were up and down in less than a second, and she had already fully displayed all her skills.
But it was still too late.
The girl wearing heavy protective clothing, Geng Yingying, had already torn off the talisman in her hand!
Buzz~
The next moment, red light shot up into the sky, dyeing the sky red.
A whisper like a devil's whisper slowly spread out:
"You ants who provoke me, are you ready to face my wrath..."
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